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Took place Feb 20, 2002, eyes of Carli

You say, "Hi I am Carli"

Naramith says, "I'm Naramith Vespear."

Naramith wiggles his ears.

Naramith squeaks oddly.

Naramith removes a tall glass of pink love potion from in his black silk cloak.

Naramith just poured a pink love potion on you!

You feel that nervous twitch starting up again.

Naramith raises an eyebrow.

Naramith says, "Guess the stuff doesn't work."

You feel that nervous twitch starting up again.

You gaze fondly at Naramith.

[Town Square, Small Park] A small, shady park fills an old vacant lot behind a row of buildings, the bustling sounds of the square filtering through the passage to the north to animate the area despite its appearance of peace and serenity. A weatherworn grey marble statue of a stocky human in pioneer's clothing overlooks the park, his stone hat encrusted by the gifts of decades of passing birds and his right hand half-upraised as if it once held some now-missing object. You also see a carved granite trash can. Also here: Naramith, Whimsiccal, Xoen who is seated Obvious paths: north, south, west.

Naramith idly scratches himself on the neck.

You sit down.

Naramith does not let you join him.

Naramith does not let you join him.

You hear someone whistling to himself in the shadows.

flirt nara I could not find what you were referring to.

You grimace.

You fidget.

You hear someone snicker.

You focus your mind on Naramith and think: "Bah, cold-hearted one... now I have to rp a lost love" Roundtime 5 seconds.

[Town Square, Small Park] A small, shady park fills an old vacant lot behind a row of buildings, the bustling sounds of the square filtering through the passage to the north to animate the area despite its appearance of peace and serenity. A weatherworn grey marble statue of a stocky human in pioneer's clothing overlooks the park, his stone hat encrusted by the gifts of decades of passing birds and his right hand half-upraised as if it once held some now-missing object. You also see a carved granite trash can. Also here: Whimsiccal, Xoen who is seated Obvious paths: north, south, west.

You check your footing.

You hear the voice of Naramith say, "They are making replicas of my falchion at the carnival in Solhaven"

You hear someone mutter something under his breath.

You twiddle your thumbs.

Naramith comes out of hiding.

Naramith put a tall glass of pink love potion in his black silk cloak.

Naramith put a small painted vultite shield in his black silk cloak.

Naramith shuffles his feet.

Naramith turns around.

Naramith just went north.

You hear the faint thoughts of You echo in your mind: "Naramith... will I ever see thee again?"

You stand back up.

You hear the faint thoughts of Naramith echo in your mind: "Egads, I've created a monster."

You hear the faint thoughts of You echo in your mind: "I love you dearly, please do not leave me...."

You hear the faint thoughts of Naramith echo in your mind: "Ack!"

You focus your mind on Naramith and think: "You deserve it, you goober" Roundtime 5 seconds.

You hear the faint thoughts of Naramith echo in your mind: "Damn potions."

You hear the faint thoughts of Bezel echo in your mind: "::sigh::"

You hear the faint thoughts of Bezel echo in your mind: "Last night Carli loved me and culd nae find her mother!"

You hear the faint thoughts of You echo in your mind: "I will always pine for you, and will never love another halfling."

You hear the faint thoughts of You echo in your mind: "Sorry Blixx"

You hear the faint thoughts of Bezel echo in your mind: "Carli stop drinkin' tha' stuff!"

You hear the faint thoughts of Naramith echo in your mind: "Blixx isn't really a halfling anyway."

You hear the faint thoughts of You echo in your mind: "Ever since you poured that potion on me... I see you in a whole new light! You are not evil anymore. Please come back to me and spare a bard a broken heart?"

You hear the faint thoughts of Naramith echo in your mind: "Argh"

You hear the faint thoughts of Bezel echo in your mind: "Oh Lairdy"

You hear the faint thoughts of Bezel echo in your mind: "Blixx when ye poured tha' stuff on Carli did ye ha'e to pour it down her throat?!"

You hear the faint thoughts of You echo in your mind: "Blixx did not pour anything in or on me... it was my beloved Naramith! ::sigh::"

You hear the faint thoughts of Bezel touch your mind: "Ach!"

You hear the faint thoughts of Selandriel echo in your mind: "I warned everyone about those potions.."

You hear the faint thoughts of Selandriel echo in your mind: "..those .. pink .. potions."

You hear the faint thoughts of Bezel echo in your mind: "Er nae ye Blixx...Naramith!"

You hear the faint thoughts of Naramith echo in your mind: "Time to hide."

You hear the faint thoughts of Naramith echo in your mind: "Surely it will wear off soon."

You hear the faint thoughts of Bezel echo in your mind: "I think I see a sword-point weddin' about to take place...."

You hear the faint thoughts of You echo in your mind: "I think halfling/sylvan children would look absolutely adoreable, wouldnt you?"

You hear the faint thoughts of Azerius echo in your mind: ""

You hear the faint thoughts of Dors echo in your mind: "I believe they cal lthose monkeys. Hairy, and like trees."

You hear the faint thoughts of Celtar echo in your mind: "Sounds slightly odd if you ask me. But we Vaalorian elves are odd like that."

You hear the faint thoughts of Azerius echo in your mind: "come now celtar..yas jes plain odd"

(Bought herbs and ate em)

[Town Square, Small Park] A small, shady park fills an old vacant lot behind a row of buildings, the bustling sounds of the square filtering through the passage to the north to animate the area despite its appearance of peace and serenity. A weatherworn grey marble statue of a stocky human in pioneer's clothing overlooks the park, his stone hat encrusted by the gifts of decades of passing birds and his right hand half-upraised as if it once held some now-missing object. You also see a carved granite trash can. Also here: Naramith, Celtar, Walthrup, Entfellow who is seated, Whimsiccal Obvious paths: north, south, west.

You kiss Naramith.

Naramith wails!

You gaze fondly at Naramith.

Naramith gestures and utters a phrase of magic.

Naramith gestures. The ground around you seems to shake violently, making it hard to stand. You lose your balance and fall over. Roundtime: 15 sec. Celtar loses his balance and falls over. Walthrup loses his balance and falls over. Whimsiccal loses his balance and falls over. Suddenly, the ground seems steadier.

Naramith exclaims, "Save me!"

You hear the voice of Naramith say, "Halp halp"

Walthrup sits up.

Walthrup squeaks oddly.

Walthrup chuckles.

You sigh longingly.

You hear someone sob.

Celtar searches around for a moment.

You bat your eyelashes.

You hear the voice of Naramith say, "argh"

Naramith comes out of hiding.

Naramith gazes in wonder at his surroundings.

Celtar sits up.

Naramith fidgets.

Naramith shifts his eyes to you.

Whimsiccal stands up.

Walthrup just closed a small leather coin purse.

You ask, "You do not love me, do you...?"

You grimace.

Naramith groans.

(Carli gives Naramith wide green eyes.)

Naramith stares at you.

You blink.

You sit up.

You gaze fondly at Naramith.

Naramith says, "Celtar, Carli is in need of some love. I know you have plenty to go around.. so uh.. distract her for a minute"

You hear someone snicker.

Celtar chuckles.

Celtar says, "I think she's going to put a case of sylvan wood lass backside wopping on you "

You fidget.

You survey the area.

You hear someone moan.

You hear the faint thoughts of Celtar echo in your mind: "Blixx sniff's ogre feet! And likes it!"

You hear the faint thoughts of Naramith echo in your mind: "He IS an ogre's foot."

You hear the faint thoughts of You echo in your mind: "O that sexy halfling voice!"

You hear the faint thoughts of Aedrik echo in your mind: "Blixx sniffs everythings' feet..he's short an can't help it"

You hear the faint thoughts of Naramith echo in your mind: "Someone run me through with a lance, please."

You hear the faint thoughts of Celtar echo in your mind: "Good point Aedrik. Tho rumor has it he's really overly fond of Ogres feet of all the feet out there"

You hear the faint thoughts of Aedrik echo in your mind: "Naramith, go to jail..they do that there...er...so I hear"

You hear the faint thoughts of You echo in your mind: "Nooooo!"

Naramith comes out of hiding. Naramith hurls himself at Celtar! Naramith flies a bit wide and lands in a heap on the ground.

You move to a kneeling position.

Naramith moans.

You kiss Naramith deeply.

Naramith gags.

You beam!

Naramith moans.

Naramith gasps.

You blink.

You blink.

You blink.

Whimsiccal blinks.

You ask, "What the heck?"

You squint at Naramith.

Naramith says, "I'm dying.."

Naramith says, "halp..."

Naramith moans.

Naramith makes a wheezing sound.

You scratch your head.

* Naramith drops dead at your feet!

Celtar blinks at Naramith.

Celtar says, "what the heck"

Walthrup gasps.

You grimace.

Whimsiccal says, "wow"

You ask, "umm... what just happened?"

You hear the faint thoughts of Aedrik echo in your mind:

Whimsiccal says, "heckuva kiss"

You hear the faint thoughts of Zarosa echo in your mind: "Someone run him through with a lance?"

You hear the faint thoughts of Selandriel echo in your mind: "..that was bad."

Walthrup gazes at Naramith with a look of utter sorrow in his eyes.

Jesh forces Naramith's mouth open, and pours in a small amount from his vial of blood. A luminescent web briefly forms around Naramith, then fades into the body.

Naramith's spirit lets out a hollow moan.

You hear the faint thoughts of Saras echo in your mind: "I didnt do it"

You hear the faint thoughts of Celtar echo in your mind: "Nah, Jesh did this time"

You hear the faint thoughts of Aedrik echo in your mind: "wasn't me...can't afford another murder charge"

The town constable wanders in with his friendly smile and suspicious eyes.

You hear the faint thoughts of Jesh echo in your mind: "Wasn't me I'm poor."

You hear the faint thoughts of Bezel echo in your mind: "I dinnae do it"

You hear the faint thoughts of Celtar echo in your mind: "He just looked at him and he dropped dead"

You hear the faint thoughts of You echo in your mind: "Umm, Naramith just fell dead in the park, any help?"

Naramith's spirit lets out a hollow moan.

The town constable heads west.

Celtar exclaims, "Oh now that wasn't nice Naramith what did you do to your nerves!"

You hear the faint thoughts of Bezel echo in your mind: "Told ye I was seein' a sword-point weddin' comin'..."

Celtar says, "damn that's a harsh injury"

Celtar stares at Naramith.

You hear the ghostly voice of Naramith say, "Carli did it"

Naramith's spirit lets out a hollow moan.

You hear the faint thoughts of Faedra echo in your mind: "Talk about a woman scorned......"

You ask, "Did what?"

You grimace.

You rub Naramith.

You hear the ghostly voice of Naramith exclaim, "You kissed me!"

The spirit of Naramith begins to wail eerily.

Jesh makes a plea to the constable. The constable turns towards Jesh and says, "I think I've heard enough lies for awhile, Jesh."

Celtar says, "the kiss of death"

Celtar nods.

Jesh points at you.

Jesh says, "Guilty."

You exclaim, "What! I wouldnt do such a thing, I am not like that!"

You grimace.

Jesh shakes his head.

You grimace.

You fidget.

The spirit of Naramith emits a ghostly wheezing sound.

Great Lady Kaitlen just arrived.

You hear the faint thoughts of Celtar echo in your mind: "Naramith needs a raising priest or priestess in the Park if possible btw "

You hear the faint thoughts of You echo in your mind: "Any clerics able to come to the park for this halfling?"

Naramith's body jerks and trembles involuntarily, his muscles no longer controlled by his brain.

Naramith's body jerks and trembles involuntarily, his muscles no longer controlled by his brain.

Naramith's spirit lets out a hollow moan.

Kaitlen says, "ill rez em"

You hear the faint thoughts of Kaitlen echo in your mind: "i got em"

Celtar says, "he looks rather good dead, we might consider stuffing him and mounting him on the Credenza in Hearthstone"

The spirit of Naramith mutters, complaining bitterly about his state of affairs.

Kaitlen removes an illuminated parchment page from in her healers satchel.

Kaitlen put an illuminated parchment page in her healers satchel.

You ask, "How bout a halfling skin sheath anyone?"

Celtar says, "We could put a nut cup in his paws and folks coming by could get a handful of nuts or mints"