Elebor laughs.
The melancholy ivory-skinned female elf snickers.
The weathered young male human leaves west.
Norima concentrates on her emerald ring.  The ring flashes brightly, then
returns to its normal colour.

Pagan says in xyllic: I don't know. I even don't know who you are talking
about.

Marcais whispers something to the melancholy ivory-skinned female elf.
Quevven says to Pagan in xyllic: I really doubt this, because he's much too
young for doing so.

// *** SWAPOUT
//    This will happen in 30 seconds.

The massive exciting male elf sings in xyllic: Elebor can you recharge my
wand?

Elebor sings in xyllic: I am sure Pagan, that the highelf priest at Tortoise
whom you were sacrificing also attacked you
Elebor sings in xyllic: yes, Gerstrong
Elebor sings in xyllic: but not now, and not here

Pagan says in xyllic: Hmm, yes I remember I stunned a bard some time ago, but
I let him go.

Elebor smiles at the massive exciting male elf.

You whisper to Norima in xyllic: who is that elven Bhaal-follower?

The massive exciting male elf nods solemnly.

Arandil sings in xyllic: huitzis are bad liars

The melancholy ivory-skinned female elf's facial features become tense for a
moment.

Pagan says in xyllic: So the falconmen are.

Elebor gasps in astonishment!

The melancholy ivory-skinned female elf looks at the massive exciting male
elf.

Pagan smiles teasingly at Arandil.

Elebor sings in xyllic: followers of Rokoon are known to be honest and
reliable people

Norima whispers to you in xyllic: Vega, you mean ?

Pagan throws his head back and cackles insanely!

Arandil sings in xyllic: we don't need to lie

The melancholy ivory-skinned female elf looks at Elebor.

Quevven says to Pagan in xyllic: Yes, at deaths door. Very nice of you. Stop
that! It's alright when you fight against the allies but leave the young ones
alone.

You say in xyllic: Followers of Rokoon lie seldomly, thats why we are so
incompetent at it.

Pagan says in xyllic: Yes, and they always trust in Rokoon.

Marcais whispers something to the melancholy ivory-skinned female elf.
The melancholy ivory-skinned female elf seems to be slightly unaware of her
surroundings for a moment.

The melancholy ivory-skinned female elf's fingers move quickly through the
air while she seems to concentrate on something.

Arandil agrees with you.

Pagan says in xyllic: I heard lot's of cleric's praise our mighty god when
they were imprisoned at our guild.

The barrier around Elebor vanishes.

Pagan says in xyllic: Why didn't Rokoon protect them?

Quevven chuckles politely.

Norima says to Pagan in xyllic: Careful what you're saying, Pagan.

Pagan says in xyllic: He is a puny and weak god. And soon he will completely
vanish from this realm.

Melancholy ivory-skinned female elf.
Her long silver hair falls past her fragile face, down to her shoulders.
She seems to have seen more than she wanted to in her life, and her eyes look sad.
She has scars on her right leg, left hand, right hand and left cheek.
She is surrounded with a light blue aura.
She is normal and lean for an elf.
She looks hideous.
She is in good shape.
She is extremely alert.
She is wearing an a deep crimson witchrobe, an a wide red-black cloak with
the sign of BHAAL, a crimson wristband, two golden rings, an obsidian skull
shaped mask and a ruby amulet.
You guess she is wearing a snake suit additionally.

The melancholy ivory-skinned female elf's facial features become tense for a
moment.

Pagan laughs madly.

Norima whispers something to Quevven.

// remembering the melancholy ivory-skinned female elf as vega

Elebor sings in xyllic: well, who knows what you did with them, Pagan .  When
you break people, in complete pain, they might say all you want ...

The barrier around The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature vanishes.

Margali arrives.

Quevven sings to Pagan in xyllic: Maybe, but together with your one.

Arandil nods solemnly.

Marcais whispers something to Vega.
Vega nods solemnly.
Norima whispers something to Vega.
Margali smiles and greets you!

The demonic winged neuter creature silently greets Margali.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature greets Margali.
The massive exciting male elf concentrates on his emerald ring.  The ring
flashes brightly, then returns to its normal colour.
Margali smiles at Quevven.
You smile at Margali.

Pagan says in xyllic: Not if their god is with them.

Elebor smiles warmly at Margali.
The blond-haired blue-eyed male elf looks at Margali.
Norima smiles at Margali.
Margali looks at the blond-haired blue-eyed male elf.

Suddenly it gets darker. You hear a faint thunder in the distance. It grows
louder and louder. Suddenly the face of Pagan begins to change. He cries out
in pain! A beak forms, hair is replaced by feathers. It is the head of a
hummingbird! A flash blinds you for a moment. You shiver in fear! As you see
again Pagan has his usual face again.

Pagan grins evilly.

Margali says in xyllic: quite a gathering

<OOC>: Marcais: hmmm, pizza ready...cya latea :)
// Yes, we know - the evil pizza of Rokoon (tm by Gemini) ;)

The blond-haired blue-eyed male elf smiles.
Elebor sings in xyllic: nice illusion, Pagan
Marcais sits up and clambers to his feet.

You nod solemnly.

Quevven smiles at Margali.

Norima sings to Pagan in xyllic: Avoid such things in this town, Pagan,
please.

Marcais leaves west.

Pagan says in xyllic: Do you really think it was an illusion?

You say in xyllic: Abandon your deity, Pagan, worship Rokoon and I will bless
you!

Vega takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
The massive exciting male elf skips out west.

<OOC>: the blond-haired blue-eyed male elf: have to go soon

Norima offers five platinum coins to a blond-haired blue-eyed male elf.
Norima gives five platinum coins to the blond-haired blue-eyed male elf.

Arandil sings in xyllic: that's all your god is, illusion

The blond-haired blue-eyed male elf thanks Norima.
Vega looks at you.
Margali sighs deeply.
The blond-haired blue-eyed male elf waves happily.

Pagan says in xyllic: Do you think so?

Arandil sings in xyllic: Abandon your deity, Pagan, worship Rokoon and I will
bless you!

Pagan says in xyllic: Wanna give it a try in a one to one fight?

Margali says in xyllic: are we having a god contest here?

Pagan says in xyllic: Want to feel his lightning?

Margali says in xyllic: oh my

The blond-haired blue-eyed male elf skips out east.
A tiny rat crosses the road and disappears between some houses.
A blond-haired blue-eyed male elf dances in.

Arandil sings in xyllic: not really, you have the years on me

Quevven says to Margali in xyllic: No, only the usual blabla..

The blond-haired blue-eyed male elf skips out west.

You say in xyllic: Hmmm... 'god contest' might be the wrong word for it...

Elebor smiles at Quevven.

You smirk.

Elebor sings in xyllic: hopefully you're right
Quevven sings in xyllic: Well, take care, all of you.
Elebor looks at Pagan.
Norima agrees with you.
Quevven waves friendly in your direction.

Margali says to Quevven in xyllic: sounds somewhat like the old 'mine is
bigger than yours'

Norima sings in xyllic: Take care, Quevven.

Pagan says in xyllic: There is only one real god. The falcongod will soon
visit another dimension.

Vega raises her arms and mumbles some arcane syllables.
Norima waves friendly in Quevven's direction.
Vega is suddenly surrounded with a light blue aura.

Arandil smiles.

Quevven takes a deep breath and starts to sing...
Quevven sings: Upon the hearth the fire is red,
Quevven skips out east.

Pagan says in xyllic: And then, all his followers will cringe in pain and it
will be too late.

Norima sings to Pagan in xyllic: Well, that we will see.

The day has begun.

Margali smiles at Pagan.
Norima smirks.

Pagan shouts in xyllic: Now is the time and here is the place to convert!

Elebor draws a circle into the air with his hands, while he begins to mumble
some arcane words.

Arandil sings in xyllic: at least we're not like the world of fairy-tales,
where they worship such gods as a dead carpenter strung on a cross

You hear the Cathedral Bells chime for 5 O'clock.

Elebor is suddenly surrounded with a light blue aura.
Elebor takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
Elebor draws a circle into the air with his hands, while he begins to mumble
some arcane words.
Elebor touches the light blue aura.

Pagan says in xyllic: I will pray for your souls, if you regret your sins.

Elebor draws a circle into the air with his hands, while he begins to mumble
some arcane words.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature is suddenly surrounded with a light blue aura.
Elebor performs some gestures with his hands.

Margali looks at Vega.

Elebor makes a magical gesture.
Elebor raises his arms and a shower of tiny, faintly shimmering stars follows
his hands.

Norima sings to Pagan in xyllic: Do so. As long as it makes you happy.

Elebor makes a magical gesture.

You say in xyllic: Your Huitzilopochtli might be some kind of god with some
kind of power - But I wont worship him. He destroys life, while Rokoon is the
creator of life.

Pagan says in xyllic: say Just drink the fresh blood from a corpse of a
falconmen to show your faith and he will be with you!

Margali looks at Arandil.

Pagan says in xyllic: Why not?
Pagan looks at you.
Pagan rolls his eyes in exasperation.

You say in xyllic: Blood? strange taste. I prefer milk.

Margali says in xyllic: so you came here to convert, Pagan?

Norima sings in xyllic: Here i agree wildly, Gelfling.
Norima smiles at you.

Pagan says in xyllic: Did you ever try blood?

You smile at Norima.

Elebor whispers something to Vega.

Pagan says in xyllic: I prefer elven blood, very tasty. But it must be fresh.

You puke on your shoes.

Margali frowns.
Margali says in xyllic: do you really enjoy upsetting people, Pagan?
Vega smiles at Elebor.
Elebor whispers something to Vega.

You murmur in xyllic: sorry... even the thought makes me feel sick.

Margali says in xyllic: is that the idea behind this?

Pagan says in xyllic: I know that at least half of you would like to try it.

Margali says in xyllic: to see how far you can go?

Arandil sings in xyllic: gone in the mind, huitzilopochtli has filled his
mind with blackness and madness, to drink blood
Arandil doubles over and pukes.

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