You hear a soft fluttering and feel a gentle breeze against your face.
lAbove the Altar You are on a large, expansive platform above the Altar. Sleeping padssurround you, some with elves, some without. This is where many come tomeditate and heal the physical and mental wounds of combat. The soothingtrickle of water emanates from a fountain at the southern end of theplatform, which feeds a long, vanishing edge pool extending to the south. Running parallel to the pool are two walkways made of silver rope and ivoryboards that lead into the foliage south.
[Exits: south down ] A shimmering black gate rises from the ground, leading to parts unknown. Several sleeping pads made of willow fronds, invite you to rest. A gold-etched crystalline fountain stands here. Snaking putrescent pulsing roots weave along the platform.(White Aura) Gangaram Sha'falas is here.Delsaran Sha'enlas is here.A horned wildebeest wanders around here.
Othorion inhales through his nose as the gentle breeze hits his face.
You pray, saying "Thank You, Lady Zandreya, for always being with me.".The gods have received your prayers.
The scent of a spring garden delights your senses and beckons you as the sound of the fluttering departs the altar.
moves to pond:
Lhedr-Eowyl Pond
[Exits: north east south west ] Several flat rocks have been placed around the pond, inviting you to sit. Shining currents of pristine light flow like a surging river along the soil to join other nearby twisting laterals.
Othorion sniffs the air lightly, seeking the faint scent.
You say 'The Wind... The trees.... You are ever true, Mother, Always, You are. '
You hold an elegant mandolin, intricately carved from vallenwood in your hand.
Moves to the Altar:
Serie waves at you.
Othorion sniffs the air curiously.
You say 'Did anyone else feel the wind... the sweet smell of a garden spring in the air?'
Delsaran says (Elvish) 'when?'
You say 'Not... not long ago.'
The fluttering grows louder by the pond even as you depart the grove.
BACK TO THE PONDLhedr-Eowyl Pond
[Exits: north east south west ] Several flat rocks have been placed around the pond, inviting you to sit. Shining currents of pristine light flow like a surging river along the soil to join other nearby twisting laterals.(White Aura) a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view is here.
l sylA small spirit of the forest hovers here, its form that of a tiny fragilelooking sylph.
Its form blends so easily and quickly with the green shadows of flora andfauna that it can be difficult to focus on. Small wings keep it aloft, longvine-like fingers and toes curl at the ends of its limbs and its green skinhas a bark or plant-like quality.
It shimmers with an emerald aura and the earthy scent of the vallenwoodaccompanies its presence. a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view is in excellent condition.
Hovering above the pond is a glowing sylph who turns toward Othorion in a graceful twist of its small body.
You say 'H... have you come to hear me sing?'
You say 'I.. .. spend a lot of time by the pond... singing to the Mother.'
a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view hovers its careful way toward you, until its warm emerald glow encompasses your face and in a soft voice, it says, 'Sing'
You say 'I ... uh.. I wrote this for the Mother... It is called... The Forest Knows Her Name.'
You sit on a flat rock.
Othorion cradles the mandolin gently, strumming with the rhythm of rustling leaves.
Othorion sings 'The forest knows Her name, in hush of morning light,'
a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view hovers lower, its bright luminescent eyes peering curiously at you.
Othorion sings 'Where every fern and flower wakes soft beneath Her sight.'
Othorion sings 'She kisses every branch, She paints the moss with grace,'
Othorion sings 'The stream's a sacred mirror, reflecting Her bright face.'
Othorion watches the Sylph as he continues, his breathing is uneven.
Othorion plucks a tender melody, the notes rising like birds taking flight.
Othorion sings 'Her laughter's in the river, Her sigh's in meadow bloom,'
Othorion sings 'She dances through the sunlight, then sleeps beneath the moon.'
Othorion sings 'No hand has shaped such wonder, no voice so pure and free,'
Othorion sings 'As Zandreya in Her splendor, as wild as she may be.'
The wings of the sylph slow as it listens, its attention never wavering.
Othorion smiles gently into his playing.
Othorion leans into the song, fingers moving in a playful, joyous rhythm.
Othorion sings 'She teaches without speaking, with root and bark and thorn,'
Othorion sings 'That love lies in the growing, in all that's being born.'
Othorion sings 'No path is truly crooked when nature lays it down,'
Othorion sings 'Even fallen branches form Her woven woodland crown.'
Othorion let's out a deep exhale as the strumming slows, he breathes in, the smile never leaving his face.
Othorion lets the final chords linger, like sunlight through a canopy.
Othorion sings 'So let me walk beside Her, with soil beneath my stride,'
Othorion sings 'With leaves for sacred scripture, and wind as faithful guide.'
Othorion sings 'For where the green heart pulses, and every wild thing came'
Othorion sings 'There sings a song eternal: the forest knows Her name.'
You feel the earthen warmth of the slyph encompass you, its quiet delight clear.
Othorion 's smile fades, though his face full of wonderment, the warm feeling within him shows clearly on his face.
You say 'I... I have not seen anything like you here.... before.'
You say 'Though.. that feeling... This feeling... This feeling feels like Her Love.'
a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view reaches out, its long fingers splaying delicately along your cheek. Its gaze becomes serious as each small orb meets yours.
a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view says (to You) 'Forest sick. Mother enraged. Priest does well with his words. Divine mandate.'
a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view says softly (to You) 'Continue. Speak with others. Priest Council. Cardinal Queen. Danger...Chaos.'
Othorion keeps his eye contact to the Sylph, his words more confident yet hushed 'I have a plan to assist her, The Cardinal is assisting, with hope we can aid the mother together'
The sylph flutters with agitation, its restless energy coursing through you.
a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view says softly (to You) 'Grow. As the vallenwood. Grow. Her grace.'
You say 'As She wishes. Her will be done.'
You feel the heartbeat of the vallenwood rush through you, warm and powerful.
Othorion gasps, exhaling sharply as the feeling courses through his veins.
a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view lifts away from you, taking its emerald light with it, and it moves to hover over the water again.
a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view says softly (to You) 'Deacon. Her divinity in you. Use wisely.'
You say 'I will use what She's given me. For I only am, Because She is.'
a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view says softly 'Protect vallenwoods. Protect sylph.'
a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view places a tiny hand to its chest and bows its head oddly to you.
You say 'I will do my best.. I hope She knows this.'
a vibrant emerald sylph fading in and out of view says softly 'She knows. Mother knows all.'
Someone slowly fades into thin air.
You feel a holy presence protecting you.
Othorion looks upwards towards the sky, a single tear leaving his eye and running down his cheek.
Score for Othorion Sha'evlas -=(Zandreyan WarPriest)=- .----------------------------------------------------------------------------LEVEL: 51 Race : Shalonesti elf Played: 975 hoursYEARS: 46 Class: Priest Log In: Thu Apr 17 20:23:16 2025SEX : Male Reclass@: 51 STR : 040(040) HitRoll: B:16 P:23 Items: 105 (max 177 )INT : 088(088) DamRoll: B:0 P:7 Weight: 249 (max 514 )WIS : 090(090) Armor: P:-277 B:-277 S:-277 M:-180DEX : 069(069) Align: True Neutral Prestige hours: 846 CON : 040(040) Pos'n: Standing NoFollow ( ) AutoAssist(X) Wimpy: 0 Can Loot ( ) AutoExit (X)BANK : 823 QPoints: 55 NoSummon (X) AutoGold (X)GOLD : 425 Silver: 1959 NoLink ( ) AutoLoot (X)PRACT: 113 Hitpoints: 1809 of 1809 NoCancel (X) AutoSac ( )TRAIN: 0 Mana: 1295 of 1295 NoFly ( ) AutoSplit (X)XP : 1275360 Move: 406 of 406 Sounds ( )PK Trains: 0 Stance: Offensive NoBattle ( ) NoToast ( )Next PK loot change at: 174 NoPkLoot (X) NoTake ( ) 256 Color (X) NoHeal ( )Speaking: Common Login Pkill Delay: 0 Login Keep Delay: 0Religion: Zandreya -=- the Goddess of Nature -=-Craftskill: 1001 Craft Rank: Legendary Grand Master Weaponsmith (Blunt)Craftskill: 202 Craft Rank: Apprentice ArmorcrafterPKill: [ Win: 20 Giants: 0 BB Wins: 1 ]PK Points: 88 PK Rank: Rank 1 PK Level: 5 You feel great.You have an affinity to magic.You are very healthy.Priest Rank: Deacon.----------------------------------------------------------------------------PROFESSION: WarPriestReclass Hours: 971----------------------------------------------------------------------------