| You say, "Spookey, it might be best if you left of your own volition." |
| Spookey slings a hhr'ibu off from over his shoulder. |
| You hear the voice of Spookey say, "I can shewt ye both i don't mind i just talked to annael." |
| You hear the voice of Spookey say, "Kick me out." |
| Varsus asks, "Isn't this a safe area?" |
| Mikiri whispers, "Don't have to see him to remove him." |
| Synamon says, "It is." |
| Synamon nods. |
| You hear the voice of Spookey say, "Its not out there." |
| You hear the voice of Spookey say, "An they has to leave eventualy." |
| You hear the voice of Spookey say, "Im patient." |
| Raising your voice, you notify the guild of Spookey's violation of guild hospitality. A polite young woman enters the room, whispers something to Spookey, and leaves. |
| You say, "Okay." |
| Raising her voice, Mikiri reports Spookey for violating guild hospitality. Two large, very keen-sighted Gor'Togs pull Spookey into sight, then grasp him by the arms and escort him from the guildhall. |
| You say, "Death threats are where I draw the line." |
| (Spend some time buffing, then go outside). |
| You close your eyes, drawing all your thoughts inward, and then slowly reach out to sense the life essences of those around you... |
| You sense: |
| An unidentifiable presence. |
| You sense (S) from your current position: |
| The presence of Zeinna. |
| You notice Spookey's attempt to remain hidden while firing his hhr'ibu. |
| You notice Spookey, ruining his hiding place! |
| * Spookey fires an ironwood quadrello at you. You block with a crocodile-skin buckler. |
| The ironwood quadrello lands nearby! |
| You notice Spookey loading his hhr'ibu while remaining hidden. |
| You gesture at Spookey. |
| Aesandry Darlaeth loses cohesion, returning your reaction time to normal. |
| You manage to channel quite a lot of your energy into the spell. The rest is wasted. |
| You link your heart's rhythm to Spookey, and feel his heart shudder as its natural beat is forced to match your own. |
| > prep nb |
| Since you're not feeding enough power into the spell pattern to make it coherent, you quickly work your way to the minimum required. |
| You harness fifteen mana. |
| Spookey comes out of hiding. |
| Ghost Spookey went through a wide arch. |
| You gesture. |
| You feel Spookey fall under the effects of your spell. |
| He hides in the Healerie, we kick him out. He uses an alt to drag himself away but is eventually found and Szrael starts to drag him off. |
| You grab Spookey and drag him north with you . . . |
| [North Turnpike, Forest] |
| Dirt gradually replaces the remaining pavement stones to form a rutted earthen track. The sweet smell of rotting leaves and pine needles wafts from the surrounding woods. The road breaks through the forest, bending to the northeast towards open meadow and farmland. You also see a mutilated transmogrified oaf, a mutilated transmogrified oaf, a mutilated transmogrified oaf and a mutilated transmogrified oaf. |
| Also here: Ghost Spookey who is sleeping. |
| Obvious paths: northeast, south. |
| The transmogrified oaf begins to advance on you! |
| The transmogrified oaf is still a distance away from you and is closing steadily. |
| The transmogrified oaf begins to advance on Spookey. |
| The transmogrified oaf begins to advance on Spookey. |
| Poizorsy just arrived. (The return of the alt!) |
| Poizorsy grabs Spookey and drags him south with him. |
| A merry chase ensues. Szrael sleeps the alt, too, and then, wonder of wonders... |
| Spookey just left. |
| Poizorsy just left. |
-- Player of Szrael --
