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*** Central Common of Miruvhor. Rhaalius' gyvel pollen has ceased working for his condition. His eyes grow worse as time goes forth. I've edited out the emote/smote/pmote/say inputs as well as the who/where/score checks***

Rhaalius lowers his gaze and sits on the fountain.

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Borin bites his lip contemplatively.

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Annazail says 'There may be another victor, whom wins the combat, but does not prove to be worthy of the highest honor.. we shall see.'

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Annazail utters the words, 'oculoinfra uizug'.

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Borin says 'Who is he?'

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Borin peers around himself intently.

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Annazail says 'That has yet to be determined, whom he... or she may be.'

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Rhaalius raises his eyes, 'Annazail.. I recognize your voice, whom is the other?'

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Borin scratches his head, looking very confused.

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Borin points at himself, obviously very confused.

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Borin says 'Talk for mes?'

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The effects of the drugs wear off.

You feel overcome with drug withdrawals.

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drink

You drink water from a water fountain.

Your thirst is quenched.

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peer

You peer around yourself intently.

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You say 'Who are you?'

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smoke gr

You light some greyish herbs and begin to smoke it.

You feel Malchaeius's strength in your soul.

Your withdrawal pains subside.

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r fount

You rest on a water fountain.

Annazail holds out his hand and touches Rhaalius on the shoulder, 'It is Annazail... and a giant...'

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Borin says 'I borin, yep.'

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Annazail grumbles and growls. You wonder what's wrong...

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Rhaalius nods slightly, 'Aye..'

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Borin says 'Ahh, I wish had some grey leave.'

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in

You are carrying:

a bowl of herbs

some greyish herbs

a red and white staff

(Magical) the Red DragonOrb

a squarehead

(Magical) (Glowing) a blue gem

a sturdy backpack

a large, light canoe

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Borin nods at you in agreement.

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Borin says 'It burn so fast.'

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Borin frowns.

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peer

You peer around yourself intently.

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Borin shivers uncomfortably.

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Happy voices spilling from within, gate from Val Miran opens!

Ghique has arrived.

The watch bell in the Lighthouse tolls High Noon.

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Ghique rides east.

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Annazail tells you '*Whispers in your ear* Your blindness is growing... the dust is not working?'

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em frustratedly sprinkles a dust-like substance into his eyes.

Rhaalius frustratedly sprinkles a dust-like substance into his eyes.

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Borin says 'When does want have this....Thingy?'

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Your skin feels soft again.

You can no longer sense magical auras.

You no longer see invisible objects.

Borin's drug withdrawal hits him.

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Borin says 'What wrong wit eyes?'

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Borin looks at you.

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You tell Annazail 'I-it.. Grows less useful.. I believe my condition grows worse..'

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Rhaalius peers around, obviously not looking at anything in particular. 'Nothing.'

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Annazail says 'It will take some time to organize it, I will send you a scroll regarding such.'

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Your definition returns to your physical self.

Borin's drug withdrawal scratches him.

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Borin nods at Annazail.

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Borin says 'Make sure write mines in big letter, ok?'

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The dense cushion of air around you dissipates.

Borin's drug withdrawal hits him.

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Rhaalius lays back onto the fountain and covers each eye with his hands.

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Annazail says 'Indeed, I will make sure the scribe does so.'

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Borin nods at Annazail.

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c air

Nah... You feel too relaxed...

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Borin says 'I need go get stupid farmer git me some stupid leaf.'

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Borin's drug withdrawal scratches him.

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drop gr

You drop some greyish herbs.

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Annazail nods.

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Borin slightly lowers his head.

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Gorflen rides in.

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Gorflen rides east.

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Borin gets some greyish herbs.

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Borin beams broadly at nothing in particular.

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You say 'I know not who speaks.. Those taste good..'

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Borin lights some greyish herbs and smokes it.

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Gorflen rides in.

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Gorflen rides west.

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Borin says 'Ahh.'

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Borin says 'Yeh.'

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The Crimson Banner of Miruvhor creaks loudly in the light fog winds.

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Annazail opens a sturdy backpack.

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Annazail gets a bottle of milk from a sturdy backpack.

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Annazail drinks milk from a bottle of milk.

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Annazail drinks milk from a bottle of milk.

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Gorflen rides in.

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Gorflen rides north.

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Annazail closes a sturdy backpack.

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Annazail drops a bottle of milk.

A bottle of milk shatters into a million pieces!

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Annazail sacrifices some broken glass in the name of Death.

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Borin says 'Last crop bit be little stale.'

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Borin shrugs helplessly.

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Rhaalius rubs his face and sighs.

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Borin says 'Lazy farmerses.'

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Annazail smirks.

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Borin gets some hard tack from a sturdy backpack.

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Borin eats some hard tack.

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Borin eats some hard tack.

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The watch bell in the Lighthouse tolls Sunset.

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Borin looks at you.

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lo

Central Common

You stand within the center of the dark city of Miruvhor. Everything looks

to be extremely clean and orderly, the guards of Tribunal circling around

this point. A fountain dominates the center of the square, spreading forth

clean water. Mounted on the top of the fountain is a large crimson banner.

It is the symbol of Miruvhor, united with the two other major cities of

Aabahran.

[Exits: north east south west (down)]

The official Tribunal Roll Call has been posted here.

The Crimson Banner of the city of Miruvhor is here, enshrouded by fog.

A fountain bearing the mark of a white triangle is here, trickling water.

Borin the Master Destroyer is here, sitting astride a warhorse.

Annazail the Lady of House Oreklehz is here.

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wa

You stand up.

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c air

You compress the air around you into a thick protective layer.

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c stone

Your skin turns to stone.

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terra

c blur

Borin says 'Why eyes look filled of blood?'

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The Crimson Banner of Miruvhor creaks loudly in the light fog winds.

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Rhaalius mutters, 'I said it was nothing.'

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Annazail pulls Rhaalius a bit closer to her, 'I have something an alchemist of mine has been working on... you should try it, perhaps it might help...'

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invis

You fade out of existence.

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Borin nods.

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Borin says 'Maybe find some dat red herbs, yeh.'

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Borin says 'Always make me sees straight again.'

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Borin grins evilly.

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em holds a pouch tightly in his hands.

Rhaalius holds a pouch tightly in his hands.

Borin makes some grunting noises.

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Borin makes some grunting noises.

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Annazail holds out a purplish flask and puts it into Rhaalius' hands.

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Borin yells out his warcry.

Borin yells 'Creator, I bring forth your fury!'

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Annazail says 'It is a fluid...'

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Rhaalius takes the flask from Annazail, 'W-what's in it?'

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Borin rides west.

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lo

Central Common

You stand within the center of the dark city of Miruvhor. Everything looks

to be extremely clean and orderly, the guards of Tribunal circling around

this point. A fountain dominates the center of the square, spreading forth

clean water. Mounted on the top of the fountain is a large crimson banner.

It is the symbol of Miruvhor, united with the two other major cities of

Aabahran.

[Exits: north east south west (down)]

The official Tribunal Roll Call has been posted here.

The Crimson Banner of the city of Miruvhor is here, enshrouded by fog.

A fountain bearing the mark of a white triangle is here, trickling water.

Annazail the Lady of House Oreklehz is here.

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You hear the distant cries of wheeling seagulls accompanied by the sound of breakers.

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Rhaalius pulls the flask to his nose and takes a whiff. Pulling it away quickly he says, 'Some odor..'

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Annazail says 'An amplified extract of Gyvel, mixed with an herb found on the beaches of Marak.'

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sigh

You sigh.

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You say 'The dust I use currently is of dried Gyvel pollen, though perhaps..'

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Your mount departs leaving you on foot.

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Rhaalius turns the flask over with his finger plugging the top. Holding his finger over his right eye, he lets a single drop enter.

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Annazail says 'One of my soldiers used it... he reported his eyesight improved quite significantly... it lasted for a whole day.'

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Rhaalius repeats the procedure with his other eye.

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Rhaalius screams loudly.

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Rhaalius grabs his eyes and hits the floor.

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Annazail says 'Don't rub them....'

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You feel less armored.

Your force shield shimmers then fades away.

The Crimson Banner of Miruvhor creaks loudly in the light fog winds.

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His voice escalating, Rhaalius nearly yells, 'It burns!'

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Annazail says 'But of course...'

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Rhaalius holds his eyes tight for a few minutes. Opening them, he looks around.

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lo an

A beautiful human woman stands before you, her head held high and her

arms confidently at her side. She wears an elegant black dress formed of

black spider silk and interwoven with a gold lining around the neckline.

A gold medallion held up by a silver chain rests between her ample

bosom. The symbol of a crescent moon split by a lighting bolt stands in

the foreground, the symbol for the royal house of Miruvhor behind it.

From beneath perfectly formed eyebrows, her azure eyes seem to glow with

ferocity only matched by her hawk like gaze. Her large beautiful red

lips resemble the skin of a ripe red apple, the corners of her mouth

slightly curve into a seemingly devious smile. A mane of vibrant wavy

black hair cascades over her shoulders and stretches down to the middle

of her back. Her silky white skin contrasts her dark dress like the

moonlight against the dark sky, and small slivers of flesh can also be

seen betwixt the weaving.

Steel cuffed bracer's that have been shined to a mirror finish cover her

wrists. A pair of twin rapiers rest at her sides in ornate baldrics. One

of her hands always seems to rest on the handle of one of the blades, a

small leather thong is looped around the hilt and connects to the cuff.

The slit in the side of her dress reveals her luscious long legs, a

small purple garter with a glint of silver rests about mid-thigh. Her

petite feet remain covered by a pair of simple black slippers, the soles

have been altered for better friction.

She has done a fair amount of traveling.

Annazail is in excellent condition.

Annazail is using:

(Glowing) (Humming) a Translucent Combat Lantern

an onyx ring

an onyx ring

(Glowing) a rusted medallion

(Glowing) a rusted medallion

(Glowing) a double plated helm

a werewolf's tooth

the Shadow Plate

a pair of Tainted vambraces

(Glowing) a pair of runed-black gauntlets adorned with a bear's tooth

(Glowing) some double plated leggings

some Jagged Edged Boots

(Glowing) a shimmering black hooded cloak

a tattered belt

(Humming) a titanium bracer

(Humming) a titanium bracer

a sharp glaive

(Glowing) a black veil

(Glowing) a winged air dragon

(100) sparkling arrows

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Rhaalius eyes Annazail, 'T-thank you.. How long should this last?'

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A bright beam from the lighthouse sweeps across the dark city.

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Annazail chuckles politely.

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Annazail says 'At least one day, I would assume. I had the alchemist brew a more potent batch this time... just in case. So perhaps longer.'

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The terra shield loses its sentience.

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Rhaalius nods slightly, 'W-we shall see..'

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wa

You are already standing.

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terra

You weave magic and power around yourself creating a true Terra Shield.

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Annazail says 'Use it sparingly.'

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Rhaalius mutters, 'You can get more? Should I run out..'

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Annazail says 'I can.'

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nod

You nod.

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The watch bell in the Lighthouse tolls Sunrise.

The Crimson Banner of Miruvhor creaks loudly in the light fog winds.

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Rhaalius sits on the fountain and buries his head into his knees, 'I can handle this no longer..'

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Annazail says 'However, your curse may grow accustomed and develop against it.'

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Annazail says 'Should you use it more sparingly, it will decrease the likelyhood of such.'

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Rhaalius closes his eyes tight and lays back.

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The Crimson Banner of Miruvhor creaks loudly in the light fog winds.

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sigh

You sigh.

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wher

[TRIBUNAL] controlled. Players near you:

Rhaalius Central Common

Annazail [NOBLE] Central Common

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Annazail says 'That vial should last you some time... as long as you don't go over using it... I will have my alchemist work on another batch in the mean time.'

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Your definition returns to your physical self.

The Crimson Banner of Miruvhor creaks loudly in the light fog winds.

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[Despair](Member) Rhaalius: 'Annazail has had her Alchemist brew another solution.. It seems to work, for now.'

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nod an

You nod at Annazail.

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You say 'You've my thanks..'

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Annazail says 'Be cautious not too use too much... it could melt your eyes.'

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The Crimson Banner of Miruvhor creaks loudly in the light fog winds.

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Annazail chuckles politely.

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Ghique rides in.

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Ghique drinks water from a water fountain.

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Ghique rides east.

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Annazail says 'You would not want to end up like my most recent.... toy.'

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Rhaalius sits up quickly, looking at Annazail, 'Hm. That would be important, aye.'

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snick

You snicker softly.

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The watch bell in the Lighthouse tolls High Noon.

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Rhaalius turns his gaze and mutters, 'Though I fear such will be my fate regardless.'

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Annazail says 'We shall see...'

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Annazail bids you a farewell and turns and leaves.

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Annazail walks east.

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