Friday Evening

You see Artisan Liraquin Fyrsah.
She appears to be an Aelotoi of the Mrae'ni Clan.
She is tall and appears to be in the spring of life.  She has shadowy crystalline silver-grey 
eyes and smooth pale cream skin.  She has long, lustrous nightshade black hair pinned back in 
a silken coil of lush curls.  She has a pallid complexion that deepens the dark hue of her eyes.  
She has a brightly gleaming pewter-washed glaze brushed onto her slim rounded fingernails.  
She has a pair of silver-washed lapis blue wings.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a pearl-dotted circlet of gathered platinum and vaalin threads, a fel-latched 
rowan pendant, a narrowly tailored heather grey tweed toqua, a nacreous amethyst ramie silk 
column gown sheathed in cloud agate beadwork, a plaited chalcedony and glass ring, and a pair 
of intricately calf-laced soft leather sandals.

Deepening
You accept Liraquin's offer and are now holding an appliqued deep-hooded cloak.

Saturday

Undead Bane - Tier 1

A slurred voice calls out, "Undead Bane on the Ruined Spire.  Hurry up if you're not here."
 
Kaedra just closed a grey spidersilk backpack.
You hear very soft footsteps.
Pereus asks, "How are we handling this?  Spinners?"
You hear very soft footsteps.
Ledirth says, "Alright, we'll be doing the auctions first, and then the spins."
Ledirth says, "2 auctions, 3 spins."
Leash nods.
Pereus nods.
Japhrimel prods a polished steel pilum with the tip of his finger.
Dreaer nods.
Ledirth exclaims, "Tier 1 win!"
Legionnaire Pereus's group just went down.
>lean sign
You lean against a warning sign.
Ledirth exclaims, "First auction begins at 10,000 silver.  Go!"
Japhrimel focuses on the foxfire green will-o'-wisp, and an aura of foxfire green 
encompasses him for a moment.  Japhrimel looks slightly drained from the experience.
Osokree deeply says, "1m."
Levad says, "10,000."
Gondolion says, "50m."
Japhrimel says, "Jeesh."
Grabbs grins at Gondolion.
Cryheart gawks at Gondolion.
Ledirth exclaims, "That's what I like to hear!"
Levad says, "That escalated rather quickly."
Frorin says, "Ok then."
Ledirth says, "I've got 50,000,000 silver."
Gondolion grins.
Ledirth points at Gondolion.
" 60mil
You say, "60mil."
Japhrimel agrees with Levad.
Cryheart says, "That is a bit too eager."
Japhrimel says, "Good lord."
Cryheart grins at Gondolion.
Gondolion says, "65m."
Ledirth says, "I've got 60,000,000 silver."
Ledirth exclaims, "65,000,000!"
>" 70 mil
You say, "70 mil."
Ledirth seems to be waiting for something.
Monrico just arrived.
Gondolion says, "80m."
Bozby's jaw drops.
Ledirth lets out a cheer!
>" 100 mil
You say, "100 mil."
The voice of Galenblackbard says, "See thats just bonkers."
Ledirth exclaims, "100,000,000 silver!"
Japhrimel says, "He's auctioning two spots, why don't you two just realize that no one 
else is that insane.. and each go 50m on each."
Ledirth points at you!
The voice of Galenblackbard says, "Go go bremerial."
Ledirth says, "Going once."
Ledirth says, "Going twice."
Dolosus renews his song.
Ledirth exclaims, "A final call at 100,000,000 silver!"
Alifair whistles tunelessly to herself.
Ledirth exclaims, "SOLD!"
Cryheart applauds you.
Sasathi applauds you.
>cheer
You let out a cheer!
Truekillr turns to you and cheers!
Cryheart says, "Well done Brem."
Donteric applauds you.
Kaedra applauds you.
Cryheart hugs you.
Zenmagic applauds.
>beam
You beam!
The voice of Galenblackbard says, "Way to go."
Speaking to you, Japhrimel says, "Just think of how many wonderful presents you could have 
bought all of us for 100m."

100000000 silvers have been subtracted from your Kharam Dzu bank account.  
Cryheart grins at Japhrimel.
>grin
You grin.
Speaking to you, Ledirth asks, "Wha'dya have for me?"
Frorin says, "It defeats the fun of the auction when you just jump right to 50 mil at least let folks try for 
it then smoosh em save some silvers that way."
>take clai
You remove a battle-marred vultite claidhmore from in your runed baldric.
You offer your vultite claidhmore to Ledirth, who has 30 seconds to accept the offer.  Click CANCEL to prematurely cancel the offer.
Ledirth has accepted your offer and is now holding a battle-marred vultite claidhmore.
Ledirth says, "Yup, can do this one."
>cheer
You let out a cheer!
Leash says, "Very respectable weapon."
>wave brem
You fan yourself.
Cryheart says, "Good choice."
Cryheart nods to you.
Sasathi applauds you.
Japhrimel says, "Might as well just start the next one at 50m so the rest of us can sit back and be impressed some more."
Sasathi hoarsely says, "Nice."
Geijon grins.
Cryheart says, "Glad I dinnae bid..I cannae count that high."
The voice of Kaldonis hoarsely says, "Like when I got demon runes for really cheap because there weren't any other sorcerers ther."
Ledirth whispers, "Cost is 160,000 base plus 2,000,000 for the weighting."
>nod led
You nod at Ledirth.
The voice of Galenblackbard says, "Thats not how the auctions have been going though."
Truekillr says, "I'll have to go raid the temple coffers apparently."
The voice of Galenblackbard says, "The second ones have gone for less."
Ledirth whispers, "You want flares, or more weighting?"
Cryheart begins chuckling at Truekillr!
Leash says, "Well i was going to bid but... I'm not going to bid 105mil.."
The voice of Galenblackbard says, "This has been a weird auction weekend."

2160000 silvers have been subtracted from your Kharam Dzu bank account.  

The voice of Kaldonis hoarsely says, "I think for self-mana they went up."
Truekillr says, "Everyone go die and buy more deeds."
Truekillr nods.
Balynn nods in agreement.
Truekillr places his hand on his Lorminstra symbol.
>whisper led flares I think please
You quietly whisper to Ledirth, "Flares I think please."
Kapera begins to breathe less deeply.
The voice of Kaldonis hoarsely asks, "And not many other auctions had multiples?"
Alifair says, "Lovely."
Alifair nods to you.
Levad says, "Self mana did go up each time, and that was the only other multiple auction one."
Ledirth whispers, "What kind!  Fire, disintegration, disruption, unbalance, grapple, ice, 
electricity, impact, acid, vacuum, plasma, steam."
>beam ali
You beam happily at Alifair!
The voice of Galenblackbard says, "Yeah but it was 11 million then the second auction got 
mired in the low single digits."
>whisper ledi hehe  - oh yeah vacuum
Ledirth offers you a battle-marred vultite claidhmore.  Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or 
DECLINE to decline it.  The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
You accept Ledirth's offer and are now holding a battle-marred vultite claidhmore.


Bard Sung
---------------------------------------------------------
As you sing, you feel a faint resonating vibration from the vultite claidhmore in your hand, 
and you learn something about it...

The first thing that strikes you about the claidhmore is the weight, which is about 6 pounds.  
In your best estimation, it's worth about 5,150,000 silvers.  You can also tell that there 
is some type of metal in the structure of the vultite claidhmore.

As you sing, you feel a faint resonating vibration from the vultite claidhmore in your hand...

The harmonics generated tell you that the claidhmore inflicts more fearsome wounds when it 
strikes and has been sanctified for use by a Cleric or Paladin in the fight against the undead.

This vultite claidhmore flares with a dark substance when employed against all undead creatures.






PADDING - Tier 3
You see Craftsman Thargion.
He appears to be a Human.
He is tall and appears to have come of age.  He has deep-set pale blue eyes and tanned skin.  
He has shoulder length, curly light brown hair.  He has a round face and a classical nose.
He is in good shape.
He is holding a small mithril pick in his right hand.
He is wearing a faded leather vest with carved bone toggles, a worn canvas pouch secured with 
a piece of twine, a pair of dark leather pants, and a pair of scuffed leather boots.

Thargion recites:

    "I open the first auction with 100k, do I have it?"

Leash says, "1mil."
Zenmagic says, "5m."
Thargion nods at Leash.
Thargion nods at Zenmagic.
Geijon says, "20 million."
Zenmagic says, "25."
Thargion nods at Geijon.
Seeazan just arrived.
Thargion nods at Zenmagic.
You notice Seeazan botch an attempt to conceal himself.
>" 30 mil
You say, "30 mil."
Thargion says, "And thirty."
Kaedra says, "40m."
Dgry seems to be waiting for something.
Thargion says, "Donna forget ye pay for the auction and the service."
Thargion nods at Kaedra.
>" 50 mil
You say, "50 mil."
Thargion nods to you.
Zenmagic says, "55."
Kaedra says, "75."
Thargion nods at Kaedra.
>" 80mil
You say, "80mil."
Kaedra says, "100."
You notice Seeazan slip into a hiding place.
Thargion nods to you.
Kerl exclaims, "Kai's bunyons!"
>" 110 mil
You say, "110 mil."
Kaedra says, "125."
>" 150mil
You say, "150mil."
Thargion nods at Kaedra.
Frorin says, "Don't get bahtween two dwarven lasses n' their padd'n... course depends on which sort of paddin."
Thargion nods to you.
Lady Levad just arrived.
Dgry says, "155m."
Lady Levad just went north.
Monrico's black falcon tattoo shifts about restlessly.
Galenblackbard just arrived.
Thargion recites:

    "155 mil to him"

Thargion nods at Dgry.
Keeper Kaldonis just arrived.
Roblar snorts!
Galenblackbard just opened a large dusk-hued haversack clasped with a toggle of blood-red ruby and blackened gold.
Roblar nods.
Galenblackbard removes some sturdy spiked banded mail from in his dusk-hued haversack.
Roblar nods at Frorin.
Galenblackbard offers Akono some sturdy spiked banded mail.
Akono accepts Galenblackbard's spiked banded mail.
>" 160 mil
You say, "160 mil."
Thargion recites:

    "Do I hear 160?"

Galenblackbard removes a sleek silver and ebon coat-of-plates from in his dusk-hued haversack.
Thargion nods to you.
Galenblackbard offers Akono a sleek silver and ebon coat-of-plates.
>grin
You grin.
Leash lets out a cheer!
Leash applauds.
Dgry says, "165."
Thargion nods at Dgry.
Shimmerain whispers, "Go bremmy!"
Akono accepts Galenblackbard's silver and ebon coat-of-plates.
>" 170 miil
You say, "170 miil."
Monrico nods.
Akono nods.
Thargion nods to you.
The acorn amulet hanging from Kerl's neck glows forest green.
Attoll says, "170."
Lady Levad just arrived.
Attoll coughs.
A sleek pale golden wildcat snarls menacingly!
Thargion recites:

    "170.... do I hear 175?"

Dgry says, "175m."
Thargion nods at Dgry.
Thargion recites:

    "175.... do I hear 180?"

Shimmerain appears to be trying hard not to grin.
>chu
You chuckle.
>" you do indeed 180 mil
You say, "You do indeed 180 mil."
Thargion says, "I need a new wagon."
Speaking to Thargion, Dgry says, "I almost bid, but then I realized I was winning."
Thargion nods to you.
Zenmagic chuckles.
Leash exclaims, "Papa needs a new wagon!"
Leash grins.
Japhrimel's eyes glow foxfire green.
Kerl says, "Buy ten wagons and fill them with a harem."
Thargion recites:

    "180 to em"

Thargion nods to you.
Speaking to Kerl, Thargion says, "I could."
Frorin says, "I'm pretty sure that would cover the service of everyone here."
Dgry rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Japhrimel wanders through the high-peaked arch!  Japhrimel gets smaller and smaller 
until he disappears from sight...

Dgry is admiring you.
Thargion recites:

    "180... do I hear 185?"

Monrico seems to lose some internal strength.

Levad wanders through the high-peaked arch!  Levad gets smaller and smaller until she 
disappears from sight...

Thargion recites:

    "180 going once."

Krienos fidgets.
Thargion nods to you.
Dgry exclaims, "185!"
>" 195 mil
You say, "195 mil."
Thargion nods to you.
Shimmerain whispers, "Get em Brem!"
Thargion says, "The dwerf wants it."
Thargion recites:

    "195 to the lady dwerf"

Dgry asks, "Oh that's a girl?"
A sleek pale golden wildcat hisses loudly!
Dgry nods to you.
Dalem grins at you.
Thargion recites:

    "Going once to the dwerf gal"

Dalem turns to you and cheers!
>chu
You chuckle.
Kaedra laughs at Dgry!
Truekillr chuckles.
Dgry says, "You win this round."
Thargion recites:

    "And twice to the gal"

Speaking hoarsely to Dgry, Kaldonis asks, "Do you distinguish...with dwarves?"
Kaldonis shrugs.
Thargion recites:

    "And sold to the lady dwerf for 195 million"

Frorin turns to you and cheers!
Shimmerain applauds you.
Lord Japhrimel just arrived.
Kaedra applauds you.
Truekillr applauds you.
Shimmerain turns to you and cheers!
>" even dwarves find it hard to tell sometimes
You say, "Even dwarves find it hard to tell sometimes."
Zenmagic says, "Thargion can retire now."

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Sunday 30 March 2014

+5 enchant - Tier 4

>stand
You struggle, but fail to stand.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Linoge accepts Ledirth's matte gold armor.
Alifair tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
Ledirth points at you!
Ledirth laughs!
Shimmerain offers Ledirth some ancient black battle leathers.
s>gig
Alifair says, "Oh dear."
You giggle.
Cryheart pulls you to your feet.
Speaking to Ledirth, Linoge says, "Thank ya much."
Alifair pulls you closer.
>give ledi
You offer your vultite claidhmore to Ledirth, who has 30 seconds to accept the offer.  
Click CANCEL to prematurely cancel the offer.
Ledirth has declined the offer.
Shimmerain gazes in wonder at his surroundings.
Ogren rubs his chin thoughtfully.
>gig
You giggle.
Ledirth says, "No no no, I'm laughing at you all."


-----------------------------------------------------
Tier 5 - Flares
Felthrop turns to face you.
s>take hand
Fisher laughs!
Get what?
s>get axe
You remove a rolaren broad axe from in your runed baldric.
s>give felth
You offer your rolaren broad axe to Felthrop, who has 30 seconds to accept the offer.  Click
CANCEL to prematurely cancel the offer.
Felthrop asks, "Are we done yet?"
Felthrop has accepted your offer and is now holding a rolaren broad axe.
Fisher looks over at Felthrop and shakes her head.
s>chu fisher
You chuckle at Fisher.
Balynn raises an eyebrow.
Felthrop sighs.
Dgry says, "I need a whip."
Dgry exclaims, "Faster!"
Fisher laughs!
Balynn says, "Not quite."
Fisher darkly says, "I have one in my other cloak too."
Fisher growls ferociously!
s>tone loud
You will speak loudly on your next message.
Seeazan put a pale faewood runestaff with a dark blue glimaerstone cap in his leather cloak.
Seeazan removes a polyhedral black mithril morning star with a spike attached to each facet 
from in his leather cloak.
Seeazan raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Seeazan gestures at a polyhedral black mithril morning star with a spike attached to each facet.
A searing white light enfolds the mithril morning star for a moment and then appears to 
become incorporated into it.
Felthrop whispers, "Which flare you lookin for?"
Seeazan put a polyhedral black mithril morning star with a spike attached to each facet in 
his leather cloak.
Seeazan removes a pale faewood runestaff with a dark blue glimaerstone cap from in his 
leather cloak.
s>say {felt} nearly there - you are doing really well... real-ly well
Speaking loudly to Felthrop, you say, "Nearly there - you are doing really well... real-ly well."
s>whisper fel vacuum please
You quietly whisper to Felthrop, "Vacuum please."
Felthrop grins at you.
Felthrop whispers, "Ooh, wait a minute!  This weapon already has flares!  I can't 
flare it!"
Felthrop offers you a rolaren broad axe.  Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or 
DECLINE to decline it.  The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
Seeazan removes a pure white mink waistcoat from in his leather cloak.
Balynn says, "Quite an impressive stretch of work."
Balynn nods.
s>whisper fel poopy pants - let me get ye another
You quietly whisper to Felthrop, "Poopy pants - let me get ye another."
Seeazan put a pure white mink waistcoat in his leather cloak.
s>accept
You accept Felthrop's offer and are now holding a rolaren broad axe.
Fisher agrees with Balynn.
s>store weapon
You put a rolaren broad axe in your runed baldric.
Felthrop grumbles.
s>get trident
You remove a haon-hafted black ora trident from in your runed baldric.
s>whisper fel I know nothing about this one - fingers crossed
You quietly whisper to Felthrop, "I know nothing about this one - fingers crossed."
s>give felt
You offer your black ora trident to Felthrop, who has 30 seconds to accept the offer.  Click 
CANCEL to prematurely cancel the offer.
Balynn rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Felthrop has accepted your offer and is now holding a haon-hafted black ora trident.
Fealoke's black ora coronet pulses and he looks a bit more vitalized.
Felthrop starts chortling.
Balynn just opened a crimson linen ataniki tied with charcoal silk.
s>chu
You chuckle.
Balynn rummages through a crimson linen ataniki tied with charcoal silk but it's clear he 
hasn't a clue if what he is looking for is there.
Felthrop whispers, "Crit weighted!"
Balynn just closed a crimson linen ataniki tied with charcoal silk.
Felthrop whispers, "You could get the polearm flares on it, though."
Balynn rummages through a rugged linen backpack with a frantic look of loss.
Zelas removes a leather-bound thick rowan runestaff from in his white linen greatcloak.
s>nod fel
You nod at Felthrop.
Balynn just closed a rugged linen backpack.
s>whisper fel sounds like a plan
You quietly whisper to Felthrop, "Sounds like a plan."
Felthrop exclaims, "Anyone got any ale?!"
Felthrop grunts.
s>grin
You grin.
s>open my kit
You reach over your shoulder and open the keg-shaped kit, being careful not to spill the contents.
Fealoke removes a snifter of 100 year old brandy from in his messenger bag.
You collect the apple caramel ale from a large compartment inside the keg-shaped kit.
Felthrop praises Fealoke.
Balynn says, "Not on me, can make a quick beverage run if needed."
s>" that's not ale
You say, "That's not ale."
Fealoke says, "Better than ale."
Fealoke nods.
s>dismiss
You wave your hand in a dismissive gesture.
Felthrop takes a drink from his 100 year old brandy.
s>blink fel
You blink at Felthrop.
Felthrop takes a drink from his 100 year old brandy.
Speaking to you, Felthrop says, "It's not bad."
Fisher smiles.
Felthrop offers Fealoke a snifter of 100 year old brandy.
Fealoke snickers.
s>say {fel} nothing is better than ale
Speaking to Felthrop, you say, "Nothing is better than ale."
Fealoke accepts Felthrop's 100 year old brandy.
s>tone loud
You will speak loudly on your next message.
Speaking to you, Felthrop says, "Let me try yours."
Fealoke put a snifter of 100 year old brandy in his messenger bag.
s>say {fel} I said nothing is better than ale
Speaking loudly to Felthrop, you say, "I said nothing is better than ale."
s>nod fel
You nod at Felthrop.
s>give felt
You offer your apple caramel ale to Felthrop, who has 30 seconds to accept the offer.  
Click CANCEL to prematurely cancel the offer.
Felthrop has accepted your offer and is now holding a mug of apple caramel ale.
Felthrop takes a drink from his apple caramel ale.
Felthrop looks rather relaxed.
Felthrop sighs.
Felthrop says, "Oh, that's good stuff."
Felthrop takes a drink from his apple caramel ale.
Felthrop looks rather relaxed.
s>cheer fel
You turn to Felthrop and cheer!
Felthrop takes a drink from his apple caramel ale.
Felthrop looks rather relaxed.
Felthrop offers you a mug of apple caramel ale.  Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or 
DECLINE to decline it.  The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
Felthrop exclaims, "Thank you!"
s>accept
You accept Felthrop's offer and are now holding a mug of apple caramel ale.
Felthrop belches.
s>" welcome
You say, "Welcome."
s>" and pardon you
You say, "And pardon you."
s>cac
You cackle!
Felthrop whispers, "This one will cost 540k to flare!"
s>nod fel
You nod at Felthrop.
s>whisper fel teras bank please
You quietly whisper to Felthrop, "Teras bank please."
The acorn talisman hanging from Kapera's neck glows pale blue.
Balynn smirks.
s>tone loud
You will speak loudly on your next message.

540000 silvers have been subtracted from your Kharam Dzu bank account.  

Felthrop offers you a haon-hafted black ora trident.  Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or 
DECLINE to decline it.  The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
s>say {fel} can I congratulate your runners for their swimming ability in getting to the Teras bank - truely
Speaking loudly to Felthrop, you say, "Can I congratulate your runners for their swimming 
ability in getting to the Teras bank - truely."
s>accept
You accept Felthrop's offer and are now holding a haon-hafted black ora trident.
s>say {fel} and thanks for your skill as always!
Speaking to Felthrop, you exclaim, "And thanks for your skill as always!"
s>store weapon
You put a haon-hafted black ora trident in your runed baldric.