A Night of Theater

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A Night of Theater

Post by Althasizor » Sun Dec 23, 2018 5:01 am

Celric clears his throat lightly as he speaks again generally to the crowd, 'I hope you can forgive our tardiness - We've just received word from one of our actors that they're on their way with all haste. We only assk a little patience.'.
Barrimore waves Mahmood over. 'Aye! Good ta see ye made et.'.
Celric ahems, 'In the meantime, feel free to have your pickings of this incredible bounty arranged here.'.
Mahmood gets a hookah of patterned porcelain from a red suede pack.
Mahmood drops a hookah of patterned porcelain.
an elegant bracelet with a fire ruby heart glows briefly as Garnet activates it.
Lorelie says to Mahmood 'No smoking during the play.'
Larimar, a hopeful of your faith has just logged on.
Mahmood says to Lorelie 'Ahaih. So you say.'
Garnet peers inside the cloth shoulder-bag before she looks at you and asks a hopeful, 'This one?'.
Larimar arrives from a puff of smoke.
Mahmood gets a hookah of patterned porcelain.
Celric nods to Garnet, 'Any of the containers laid out on the ground, save for the cart that isn't really here.'.
Barrimore looks at Larimar.
Cenrega grins at Larimar.
Celric smiles in relief as he spots Larimar, 'There you are!'.
Garnet quickly scoops up her bounty of cheese.
Garnet gets a wheel of nut cheese from a simple cloth shoulder-bag.
Renea nods at Larimar.
Lorelie looks at Larimar.
Cenrega looks at Larimar.
Larimar throws his arms wide, 'I'm sorry I'm late! I got caught up and lost track of time.'.
an elegant bracelet with a fire ruby heart glows briefly as Garnet activates it.
Garnet gets a slice of brie from a simple cloth shoulder-bag.
Celric presses his hands together firmly, addressing the audience again, 'You can tell which of our actors is the prima donna.'.
Cenrega grins at you.
Garnet glances at Renea.
Renea shakes her head in Garnet's direction.
Garnet noms at her cheese and nods slowly at you.
Garnet eats a wheel of nut cheese.
Renea looks at you.
Stigr Hmmmms...
Celric shakes his head slowly, then clears his throat, 'Alright then! We'll officially begin.'.
Garnet exclaims 'I might bring someone in quietly soon!'
Garnet says 'Just as a warning, they haven't said if they'll be joining or not.'
Garnet smiles.
Larimar looks around and hmms.
Larimar looks at Lorelie.
Barrimore gets a mug of Arrowflight Ale from a simple cloth shoulder-bag.
Celric spreads his hands open at his sides as he gazes over the audience, 'I have a few things to open with before the play begins fully, so if you have anything to take care of, now might be the time. Firstly,'.
Renea ducks down and finds an out of the way place to rest for the moment.
Renea sits and relaxes.
Barrimore gets some links of bratwurst from a simple cloth shoulder-bag.
Celric gestures avaguely around, 'I want to thank our patrons for the evening. The Lucky Drunk who graciously agreed to host our performance, and a -big- thanks to the church of Milil for providing funding for the endeavour.'.
Barrimore slyly slides the sausages under the table to Toby, a bloodhound, who lifts her head off her paws for a moment to gulp them down.
Barrimore gives some links of bratwurst to Toby, a bloodhound.
Toby, a bloodhound eats some links of bratwurst.
Garnet rubs lightly at her cheeks with a smile before she says a sudden, quick and quiet, 'I'll be right back.'.
Garnet walks west.
A Grey Void floats over to the stage and hovers there.
Garnet walks in from the west.
Celric holds up a finger as he speaks up again, 'Secondly, I want to take this moment to remind everyone to be kind in the theater. That means no matter who you're sitting beside, please leave it until after the performance is finished. Also-' he taps the stud in his ear, 'We ask that y o u please detune any amulets of communication you may have on your person for the duration of the play. It can be distracting for the audience and actors, and really, nobody likes to be that person.'.
Cenrega smiles at you.
Larimar flashes a handsome smile.
Barrimore reaches up and tinkers with his calla lily for a moment.
Garnet returns and keeps to the back of the room, watching on with a smile.
Aoife looks at A Grey Void.
A Grey Void hangs over the stage looking empty and voidish.
Celric smiles brightly, 'And if you have any complaints about the play, or our portrayal of your favourite god - some might fling words like 'blasphemy' around, we understand - We ask that you please direct these complaints thorugh the magical post to Zethanon, my secretary.'.
Mahmood looks at Aoife.
Celric clears his throat as he takes a step backwards, 'And with that ... Please enjoy your evening.' he makes a few motions to people off the sides of the stage, and walks over to one corner of the stage himself, retrieving a big heavy-looking book from one of the waiting stagehands.
Garnet murmurs, 'Strange name.' under her breath before she takes a tiny sip from her wine glass.
You give a theater mask with Shar's symbol to Larimar.
You give a sheer veil to Larimar.
You give an imperious gown of deep violet lace trimmed with amethysts to Larimar.
You give a long dark concealing cloak to Larimar.
You clear your throat loudly.
Celric waits, as some of the black-clad stagehands bring a large crate out into the center of the stage - the crate has an open top, and inside it seems to be full of glittery silks.
You are momentarily distracted by something.
Larimar walks in from the west.
Renea looks at Larimar.
Barrimore looks at Larimar.
Celric opens to the first page of the big book, and speaks loudly and clearly, although probably not -from- the book seeing as closer inspection reveals that he's holding it upside down, 'Our tale begins, as one might imagine, at the beginning - But the beginning of it -all-.'.
A Grey Void shines a light on the stage over the crate of silks.
Stigr tells you 'Is that my queue?'
Garnet is that rude person who jangles all their things *once* for a moment before silencing entirely, nomming quietly on more cheese.
Garnet puts 6 copper coins in a white silk money pouch with a scale and coin symbol.
Garnet puts 90 silver coins in a white silk money pouch with a scale and coin symbol.
Garnet puts 400 gold coins in a white silk money pouch with a scale and coin symbol.
Celric's gaze shifts over to Stigr with a small nod of his head, as he continues to speak clearly, 'The world was as yet unformed, and lifeless. Light and dark, heat and cold, life and death. These disparities did not yet exist. Until Ao, in his infinite wisdom...'.
Garnet eats a slice of brie.
You tell Stigr 'Das you boo.'
Aoife looks at you.
Stigr steps out onto the stage next to a large crate filled with glittery black and white silks, his expression a measured calm as the narrator speaks.
Aoife looks at Stigr.
Stigr utterly breaks that calm, his countenance a picture of frustration. His tone no different as he speaks, 'To the void with her!' He exclaims, 'We'll see whose crawling back ere long. I can do creation all on my own.' His voice takes on a feminine tone as he bickers to himself, like so many imitating another to themselves, 'You can't even do your own universe, I'm not your mother.' He scoffs.
Garnet covers her mouth with a quiet snort of a laugh at Stigr's last words before she quiets once more, watching with a smile.
Garnet looks at Stigr.
Stigr looks over to the box and upturns the lid, 'Aha, this should be a simple task! What were the directions again?' He leans over and begins to separate white silks from black silks from within the crate, tossing them into their own piles, the task appearing to bring back his irritation from before, 'Separate lights from darks... and then... then... what does that even mean?!' He takes a step back and throws his hands up, 'Argh! Why does this have to be so difficult with her!?' He storms off hurriedly off of the set and barks, 'Fie on this nonsense, COME BACK!'.
Stigr sidles over to the front row and sit down quietly and watch, as Ao does.
Celric is apparently watching a very different scene as he watches Stigr, absently flipping through the pages of the large tome. He speaks clearly over the audience, 'Ao understood the value in allowing his creation to flourish. Having split the light from the dark, he stepped back into the shadows. Watching, observing, and letting his handiwork speak for it self..'.
A Grey Void cuts the light over the crate and the stage goes black.
A Grey Void suddenly morphs into another shape.
Garnet pads out quietly.
Garnet walks west.
Celric continues as the stage cuts to black, speaking in clear tones as surreptitiously two figures dive(?) into the pile of silks, 'And from this disparity arose...'.
Lorelie sits up from the pile of white silks and stretches slowly. 'Oh, that was a refreshing eternity!'.
Aoife looks at Lorelie.
Barrimore looks at Lorelie.
Lorelie looks over at the pile of black silks curiously.
Lorelie smiles brightly and claps her hands together. 'Oh, hello there. My name is Selune, who are you?'.
Larimar emerges from the black silks and looks around, slowly climbing to his (her?) feet. 'I am' he says in a scratchy falsetto, 'Shar!' He gestures with overly exaggerated motions 'Lady of the Night. Mistress of Darkness.' He plants his hands on his hips and announces, 'Incidentally, I'm evil.'.
Barrimore chuckles.
Lorelie stands up quickly and claps her hands together again. She squeals, 'Sister!'.
Aoife looks at Larimar.
Larimar blinks and peers at Lorelie, 'Pardon?'.
Lorelie points at Larimar and laughs, 'You're my sister!'.
You hear the sound of footsteps from the west.

Standing just shy of 5 1/2 feet, this halfelf carries himself with an air of
confidence. He has a lithe body with a careful grace and delicate gestures.
When he speaks, he gesticulates wildly with long and slender fingers. He ears
are equally long and slender, with a gentle point not quite as pronounced as
a full blooded elf.

He has the deep, honey gold skin of a sun elf, though his features are
definitely not entirely elfin. His long, luxurious hair gleams with gold, but
has pale strands of red twining throughout. Each patch of red is finely
braided with aquamarine beads and tipped with owl feathers. His most striking
feature are his eyes. They are a brilliant green near the pupils, but smoothly
transition into a deep violet around the edges of his iris.

A green-violet eyed male halfelf is in perfect health.
His neck is perforated by a series of gills on each side.
His skin has a grey pebbled texture.
A shimmering translucent set of armour seems to enshroud him.
His skin is covered in small, flexible scales.
Larimar is using:
<worn around face> a theater mask with Shar's symbol (perfect)
<worn on body> a long dark concealing cloak (perfect)
<worn on head> a sheer veil (perfect)
You peek at the inventory:
a pocketed long coat stitched with a motif of leafy scrollwork (perfect)
a black silk bag (perfect)
a pretty silver locket set with aquamarines (perfect)
a fine silk pale blue spellpouch (perfect)
Larimar leans over at the waist with a deepening frown, 'Explain yourself.'.
Lorelie shakes her head and explains, 'Well, we were born at the same time, so we must be sisters.'.
Larimar straightens and scoffs, 'That isn't what that means.'.
Lorelie insists with a stomp of one foot, '-Sister-'.
Larimar stares at Lorelie for a long moment then seems to deflate slightly. '... Fine.'.
Lorelie looks around with a faint frown, 'Where are we?'.
Larimar crosses his arms, 'I don't know what 'where' means. I don't think there's anything yet.'.
Lorelie paces around in a small circle, 'Just us..?'.
Garnet walks in from the west.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human walks in from the west.
Larimar nods matter-of-factly, 'Just us.'.
Celric flips to the next page in the tome that he's, again, holding upside down. His finger trails down the page anyway as though reading from it as he speaks up clearly, 'The Twin Goddesses, both born of and manifestation to the everlasting L ight and Dark, were torn separate in the division of that murky ether.' he lifts his chin, glancing between the pair, as they separate to prepare for a new scene, 'For longer than any could know, for the passage of time itself had no means by which to be marked yet, it was so - Alone, in harmony, of one mind...'.
Garnet returns to her previous spot in the back, leading An unkempt sun-kissed male human in and taking a seat, nodding towards the stage as she tries to mentally place where things are, play wise.
Lorelie paces around the stage and whines, 'I'M BORED.'.
Toby, a bloodhound lifts her head under the table and sniffs in An unkempt sun-kissed male human's direction, then returns her gaze to the stage and settles her droopy head between her paws.
A short, scarred male human slides towards a vacant seat and asks in hushed tones to a viewer.
A short, scarred male human stops using an amulet of communication.
A short, scarred male human puts an amulet of communication in a cloth pack.
Garnet looks at Larimar.
Larimar is reclining comfortably and rolls his eyes, 'Then why don't we play a game? By the way,' He hops top his feet and announces, 'I'm evil.'.
Garnet looks at Lorelie.
Lorelie laughs, 'Haha! You're so funny. But really, I'm getting bored of the games, too. Why is it just us two here?'.
Larimar gives an exasperated sigh and asks, 'How.. Should I know? It's never been any other way.' He shrugs, 'Why would you be bothered by the lack of something we've never known?'.
Lorelie tilts her head and says, 'Because... Cuz... I don't know.' She sighs and waves her hands around, 'There's so much room here, and it's only us two.' She wanders over until she is at the front of the stage, 'Oh, if -only- we had someone else to keep us company...'.
A Plain Black Background shines a bright spotlight on Lorelie.
Lorelie clasps her hands together and begins to sing.
Lorelie sings, 'All alone, just me and my sister.'.
Lorelie sings, 'All alone, just the silence of the void.'.
Lorelie spreads her hands out as she sings.
Lorelie sings, 'I never thought that there would be'.
Lorelie sings, 'Anything that I wanted to hear and see'.
Lorelie sings, 'So much as I want to hear another voice'.
Lorelie sings, 'But where is there another choice?'.
Lorelie sturns to face Larimar and holds out her hands.
Lorelie sings, 'We could build almost anything here.'.
Lorelie sings, 'We could do almost anything right now.'.
Toby, a bloodhound looks at you with the saddest expression.
Lorelie clasps her hands together in a pleading motion.
Lorelie sings, 'I want to build us a world to love.'.
Lorelie sings, 'I want to spin out all of this love'.
Lorelie sings, 'I have inside me to create a new'.
Lorelie sings, 'Way of living to make another view.'.
Garnet looks at Toby, a bloodhound.
Barrimore pats Toby, a bloodhound on her back.
Lorelie spreads her hands out.
Lorelie sings, 'We could do almost anything out here.'.
Lorelie sings, 'We could make almost anything work.'.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human grins at pets Toby, a bloodhound.
Lorelie turns off and looks in to the distance.
Lorelie sings, 'I have a dream of a world green and growing'.
Lorelie sings, 'I have a dream of things bright and glowing.'.
Lorelie sings, 'I have a dream of stars in the sky'.
Lorelie sings, 'To light up the night and show the way.'.
Lorelie faces Larimar and continues to sing.
Lorelie sings, 'Let's spin out the power to make this'.
Lorelie sings, 'Let's use what we are to create'.
Lorelie spreads out her hands with a bright smile.
Lorelie sings, 'I have a dream of new friend to be with'.
Lorelie sings, 'I have a dream of new things to do'.
Lorelie sings, 'I have a dream of doing something more'.
Lorelie sings, 'With this power that we have.'.
Garnet catches Toby, a bloodhound's look and blinks, clearly having a struggle of how to react in this situation. She smiles as she watches An unkempt sun-kissed male human with Toby, a bloodhound before she looks back to the stage.
Lorelie turns and faces the audience and sings.
Lorelie sings, 'Let's make this dream a thing of reality'.
Lorelie sings, 'And see what hapens along the way.'.
Lorelie ends the song and turns to face Larimar again looking expectant.
Garnet quietly reaches into her satchel and pulls out a bit of something, tossing it wetly towards Toby, a bloodhound and acting innocent, as if she hadn't moved or her attentions were drawn anywhere but the stage.
Garnet gets a thick juicy beef steak from an oiled leather satchel.
Garnet gives a thick juicy beef steak to Toby, a bloodhound.
Larimar stares at Lorelie with a blank expression. 'What. In. The. World. Was. THAT!?'.
Toby, a bloodhound eats a thick juicy beef steak.
Lorelie waves a hand in dismissal, 'It is called a solo, never mind.' She claps her hands together and says brightly, 'Oh, sister I had the most -wonderful- idea! We'll -make- some new people to keep us company!'.
Larimar struggles to keep a straight face for a moment, then regains his composure and makes a face, '...What? For the record, I'm evil.'.
Lorelie shakes her head, 'Sister, this is no time for jokes!' She braces herself facing Larimar, 'This will be great. Now hold still and blast all your stuff at me!'.
Larimar takes a step back, 'I...' He looks down at himself and smooths the dress, 'What?'.
Lorelie holds up her hands and says, 'I'm sure of it! I'm going to throw my stuff at you at the same time. Okay, ready?'.
Larimar shakes his head, 'No.'.
Lorelie spreads out her hands a little, 'Three...'.
Larimar shakes his head more firmly, 'I said no! I'm not ready!'.
Lorelie holds her hands steady and says, 'Two!'.
Stigr looks from Lorelie to Larimar, his brow lifting.
Larimar stomps his foot and says, 'Oh for the love of...'.
Lorelie throws her hands forward and yells, 'ONE!'.
Garnet winces slightly in anticipation of the countdown through a small smile.
Someone flies in from the west.
A short, scarred male human covers his eyes in expectation.
A Plain Black Background creates a bright flash of light that snaps immediately to darkness.
Zhiynet tells you 'Sorry I'm late!'
Barrimore blinks.
A short, scarred male human winces.
Renea surreptitiously makes her way up on to the stage while the flashing light (hopefully) distracts the audience, and she hides in the wings awaiting her apotheosis.
Celric squints his e yes shut against the light, though it's brief, as the curtains quickly draw shut in its wake, concealing both actresses from the audiences' view. He speaks loud and clearly, 'The Twin Goddesses were in this age, of one mind. They recognized a need for life - a physical world. They coordinated together and combined their powers to create the world that we know today. And from their power sprang a new being, the manifestation of' this new world's life..
A broad overview of a darkened land with valleys and craggy mountains slowly lightens the stage but stays very dim.
Mahmood is no longer AFK.
Lorelie looks around in confusion.
Renea rolls out from the wings into the middle of the stage, then pulls herself up, first to her knees, then to her feet, looking around and stretching her arms widely over her head.
Larimar looks around, baffled.
Celric quiets, as the curtains draw back once again to reveal the actresses!
Lorelie gasps and points at Renea, 'Oh, look at her! She's beautiful.'.
Barrimore looks at Renea.
Zhiynet walks west.
Garnet watches Renea appear and beams a smile, nudging lightly at An unkempt sun-kissed male human and leaning towards him as she whispers an excited, 'It's Renea!' before she promptly covers her mouth, recognizing her oops and falls silent once more.
Garnet looks at Renea.
Stigr looks at Renea.
Zhiynet walks in from the west.
Renea turns towards the two sisters, the Dark and the Light, and expresses her most serene smile, speaking in a not so quiet stage whisper, 'Hello, world. Or.. Me.'.
Larimar looks at Renea.
Larimar frowns.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human chuckles quietly at Garnet.
Lorelie claps her hands together, '-Hello-!'.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human looks at Renea.
Zhiynet looks at Renea.
Larimar crosses his arms and says, 'Yes. Hello, fine.' He stares at Renea and practically shouts, 'WHO ARE =YOU-!?'.
Garnet glances at Larimar.
Renea holds her hands clasped together just under her chin, 'I am Chauntea. I am the Divine Manifestation of this World. I am the Mother of Life, created by your combined powers. Nice to meet you.'.
Celric digs his pinkie into one ear, and grins.
Lorelie nearly dances in place, 'I am so very excited to meet you!'.
Larimar grumbles quietly, 'Yes, I suppose this is fine.' He leans nearer to Renea and asks in an accusatory tone, 'What do you mean by 'life'?'.
Renea looks at Larimar with a confused expression as she tries (and fails) to understand her question, '.. I just said, I'm the Mother of Life.' She glances at Lorelie, 'Is your sister hard of hearing? Maybe it's all the darkness around her...'.
You hear the sound of air from from Barrimore's respirator.
Garnet giggles quietly at the exchange.
Barrimore drinks ale from a mug of Arrowflight Ale.
Larimar sighs in exasperation, 'No, right, I mean what is that?' He furrows his brow, continuing, 'How do you know what that is? -I- don't even know what that is.' After his rising frustration, he snaps his fingers and points out, 'Ah, if you're wondering, I'm evil.'.
Renea rolls her eyes at the ostensible revelation, 'You don't say..'.
Larimar leans in again with an expectant look, '... Well?'.
Renea blinks, 'What?'.
Larimar pokes Renea hard in the shoulder, 'You didn't answer'.
Renea holds her hands up over her mouth and giggles.
Lorelie nods and laughs, 'Yes, she is such a character, isn't she?' She sighs happily, 'Oh, I can see it now. We can live in such beautiful harmony, here!'.
Larimar appears to be trying to work through some emotions and says slowly, 'Sure, I'd just-'.
Renea lifts her hands to trace some invisible lines in the air around herself, touching mountain, valley, and stream in the illusory background, 'I will do as I can to fill this world with the sweetest life, to explore and chart our movements so that we may never be lonely again.' She pauses, then adds, 'Let's start with a platypus. What duck doesn't need poison quills, am I right?'.
Larimar frowns as he is interrupted and says, 'Yes, well, right, poison quills. Uh, that's actually -exactly- what I was curious about-'.
Lorelie spreads out her arms wide and announces, 'With my holy radiance, I shall illuminate you so they may see, and find their ways home, whilst ever having a beauty above they might aspire to.'.
You hear the sound of air from from Barrimore's respirator.
Garnet giggles quietly at Renea's question about platypus and shakes her head.
Larimar stomps his foot and whines, 'Now hold on! How do -you- know what any of this is, sister? We've never had any of it!'.
Renea nudges Larimar with her elbow and passes over a copy of the play's script.
Larimar frowns and lifts the script up to his nose and reads loudly in a halting, deadpan voice, 'And I will embrace you in my darkness, that all may know rest, and my sister may take hers as well.'.
Lorelie laughs brightly, 'Oh, I am so very happy right now!' She drags Renea and Larimar in to a group hug, 'GROUP HUG!'.
Renea beams happily as she embraces the other two, 'Now everything will be great forever, with no sudden betrayals at all, ever.'.
Larimar groans and tosses the script over his shoulder as he's pulled into the hug. 'But I'm evil!'.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human chuckles.
Garnet glances over at An unkempt sun-kissed male human on Renea's words and shakes her head slowly, leaning to tell An unkempt sun-kissed male human a quiet, 'I bet that means something's coming.'.
Garnet just shakes her head as she continues to watch the trio on stage with a smile.
Barrimore chuckles at Garnet.
You hear the sound of air from from Barrimore's respirator.
Lorelie laughs heartily, 'What a laugh!'.
A broad overview of a darkened land with valleys and craggy mountains dims down until the stage is in darkness.
Renea gets a small acorn from a shimmering emerald silk bag.
Celric clears his throat as the illusory light is shone brightly on him next.
Celric flips through the pages of the oversized tome in his hands as he speaks in a clear, measured tone, 'And thus it was. The Twin Goddesses worked with such harmony with Chauntea that later, they became known as the Two-Faced Goddess during this time, for their thoughts and actions could hardly be separated from eachother.' his voice brightens as he smiles, 'It was a time of true peace in the world.' he hesitates for a moment, his countenance darkening a little as he tilts his head aside, '.. Buuuut..'.
A broad overview of a darkened land with valleys and craggy mountains brightens to a soft twilight.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human glances at Garnet.
Garnet leans towards An unkempt sun-kissed male human and murmurs under her breath, 'Called it.' before she takes a quick sip from her wine.
Lorelie enters from the edge of the stage wandering around aimlessly.
Lorelie spots Renea and smiles brightly.
Renea appears to be trying (and failing) to plant anacorn in the stage, 'Oh.. You know.. Actually, not that great.'.
Lorelie tilts her head and asks, 'Why, what's wrong?'.
Renea clears her throat politely, pretending she had been talking to the acorn, and she looks up at Lorelie with a start, 'Oh! I didn't see you there. I was just talking to Accy here. And I was telling him.. Things aren't doing so well here, if I'm honest.'.
Renea drops a small acorn.
Renea frowns, just a touch, 'It's just that, you know.. I didn't want to go to you, because I don't want to sound like I'm complaining. You and your sister have already done so much for me, what with, you know, making me.'.
Lorelie shakes her head, 'Don't even worry about that, just tell me what's wrong?'.
Renea gestures towards the acorn, which sits sadly on the stage, 'Well.. Life has been having a rough go of it. It's not anything we're doing wrong, exactly, it's just.. Too dark, Selune.' She pokes at the acorn with her finger and it rolls a little, 'It's too cold, and I'm having trouble getting anything to exist right now. Well, to exist for more than ten minutes, anyways. And no, ice cream golems don't count. They were all great, I know that, but I want more than that!'.
Lorelie nods sympathetically, 'Except the aboleth.'.
Renea blinks, 'What?'.
Lorelie considers for a moment and nods, 'So, I see your problem.. And I do feel terrible, I mean, it was my dream too to see life thrive. What can we do?'.
Renea lifts her hands to clasp them together as she looks over the audience, gazing contemplatively into the distance, 'Well.. If there was some sort of heat, or light. Maybe something stronger than those fireflies I made for a few seconds that one time..'.
Larimar struts towards the middle of the stage and stops abruptly, peering at the two, 'The two of you aren't conspiring against me, because I'm evil. Are you?'.
Lorelie looks up at Larimar and laughs heartily, 'Oh sister, you always know how to make me laugh!'.
Renea shakes her head, 'No, she's evil. Don't you remember what she did to the frogs? Good Us, it makes me nauseous just thinking about it.'.
Larimar nods proudly, 'Yup. Like, lie about my age to get the student discount evil.'.
Lorelie brushes a finger beneath one eye, 'Hahaha! I'm going to tear up, you two!'.
Larimar leans close to Renea, 'Sooooo...?'.
Renea shakes her head, 'Of course we're not conspiring against you! You said the same thing about the bunnies, and the mice, and they were only around for thirty seconds before they turned into an ice door stop. One door stop. They froze together.'.
Lorelie shakes her head and smiles at Larimar, 'Of course not, dear sister. We were talking about life, and how to better foster it. At the moment, I'm sure you know, there's very little of it and it's very difficult for it to survive.'.
Larimar remarks offhandedly, 'What about the aboleth?'.
Renea squints at Larimar, 'No, seriously, what did you cook up in your basement?'.
Lorelie flaps her hands in dismissal, 'Besides that, I mean, of course they're fine.'.
Renea gasps, 'They?!'.
Lorelie sighs and shakes her head, 'But our sweet Toril is so much more desolate than I ever imagined! Oh, sister, we must do something.'.
Larimar frowns, 'Like what? More poisonous ducks? I think we already have too many...'.
Garnet gets a tin cup of frothy white chocolate from a red traveler's cloak.
Garnet quietly passes the drink to An unkempt sun-kissed male human.
Lorelie claps her hands together and says brightly, 'Oh.. I know! I'll make light! And heat.'.
Garnet gives a tin cup of frothy white chocolate to An unkempt sun-kissed male human.
Renea points her finger at Lorelie, 'Yeah, that! I like that, let's go with that idea! And for your information, Miss Gloomy, I was going to make sharks that shoot beams of fire out of their mouths next.'.
Lorelie hmms thoughtfully, 'I don't quite know how I'll do that yet, but...'.
Stigr can't help but snort quietly at Renea's line.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human grins and accepts the drink and takes a sip.
Larimar waves his hands back and forth, 'While that sounds frickin' awesome, No. Nope. Nuh uh. Absolutely not.'.
Larimar glares at Renea.
Lorelie looks up at Larimar and says, 'Huh?'.
Garnet chuckles quietly and shakes her head.
Larimar sighs and stomps his foot, 'I'm starting to have second thoughts about all of this, actually. I don't want that.'.
Lorelie clasps her hands and pleads with Larimar, 'But.. Sister, we must! We've worked so hard for this...'.
Barrimore is no longer AFK.
Larimar shakes his head fervently, 'I draw the line here. You have worked hard, but no! No more. No more poison ducks, no more bunnies, no more danger noodles.'.
Renea holds her hand up just a tiny bit even as she shrinks back, 'Don't I get a vote?'.
Lorelie nods to Renea and says, 'Of course!'.
Larimar exclaims 'NO!'
Renea slinks back a little as mom and mom fight, 'Alright..'.
Lorelie looks back to Larimar and asks, 'Sister, what's the matter?'.
Larimar clenches his hands in fists and whines, 'I -am- the dark! If you create more light, you make less room for me. Surely they aren't more important?'.
Lorelie shakes her head, 'It's not like that at all..' She clasps her hands together and pleads, 'Don't raise your voice. Let's just talk this through...'.
Larimar turns towards the audience and shouts, 'Let us just keep things as they are, then. You have the stars, Selune! If life cannot manage,' His face grows dark, and he growls dangerously, 'Then maybe it wasn't meant to.' He spins on a heel and stalks off the stage.
Renea lifts the acorn in the palm of her hand and whispers secrets to it while the two sisters fight.
Renea gets a small acorn.
Renea holds a small acorn in her right hand.
Cenrega stands quietly and moves to the back of the room behind the audience.
Cenrega rises from his rest.
Lorelie gazes after the departed Larimar before looking back to Renea and sighing, 'Oh Chauntea, don't cry! It's okay, come here.'.
Renea wipes her eyes as she sets the acorn back down, sniffling, 'Oh, but Selune, what else can I do? Making life is all I want out of .. out of.. life!'.
Lorelie hugs Renea and rocks her gently, 'There, there. How about this?' She pulls back to smile at Renea, 'We'll make a little one.' She waves a hand, 'Don't pay attention to her, she's just in a grumpy mood. She gets like that once a month for some reason...'.
Cenrega very quietly finds a shadowy area and starts doing some pushups.
Renea shakes her head, 'You know she's evil, right? Remember the incident with the snowballs and all those baby bears I made? There was fur everywhere. It took tendays to clean everything up.'.
Lorelie laughs heartily, 'You did inherit her sense of humour. We'll just make a -little- bit more light, and then she'll see how wonderful it is and change her mind.'.
Renea gasps in expectation, 'You.. You really think so?'.
Lorelie nods emphatically, 'Well, sure! Why not?' She looks doubtful for a moment and says, 'Just to be safe, it'll be our little secret.'.
Renea coughs quietly, and stage whispers to her acorn, 'Not for very long, though.'.
Lorelie releases Renea and moves over to center stage. She nods with a sigh and says, 'No, probably not. Now stand back and let me just...' She makes a grabbing motion in front of her and there is a soft glimmer of light.
Renea peeks over at Lorelie, '.. Did it work? Did it happen? I don't see any light yet...'.
Lorelie frowns at her hands, 'No...'.
Renea lifts a shoulder lightly, 'Oh, take your time. I'll just be here chatting with Accy.'.
Lorelie spreads her fingers a bit and insists, 'I got it.'.
Renea shakes her head towards her acorn, 'That's rude, Accy.' She adds, to Lorelie, 'I never said you didn't.'.
Lorelie glances over at Renea and says sharply, 'There was a tone.'.
Renea shakes her head again and mumbles, 'You're imagining things, grandma. I mean..' She adds, a bit more loudly, 'Just try again, I'm sure you'll get it next time. Third time's the charm, right?'.
Lorelie frowns and starts punching at the air, 'I've. Got. It.' Some more sparks shower a bit.
Renea holds her hands put placatingly, 'I'm sure it's nothing to worry about. Accy said it's normal for a goddess your age-'.
Lorelie glances over at Renea and says, 'Stop sassing!'.
Renea nods in understanding, 'You know, one in three-'.
Lorelie makes a wide clawing motion and there is a sudden burst of bright light in front of her hands.
What are you talking about? What, that guy?
That was like that when I got here.

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Re: A Night of Theater

Post by Althasizor » Sun Dec 23, 2018 5:02 am

Cenrega stands up from his last pushup and walks near the stage, glistening with a nice sheen of exertion.
A broad overview of a darkened land with valleys and craggy mountains fills the entire stage with a bright flash of light.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human smiles broadly.
Zhiynet chuckles and then catcalling whistle at Cenrega, 'WOOOO!'.
You tell Apillini 'Apples! You're still in time if widdle Nerry wants to be a staaar?'
Apillini replies to you 'OH MY GODS I FORGOT.'
a piece of magically contained fire glows briefly as Mahmood activates it.
Apillini replies to you 'I'm the worst I'm so sorry where is this happening'
Barrimore grins at Zhiynet.
Celric speaks up clearly again as the curtains draw shut to conceal the actors on stage, 'With the effortlessness that accompanies godhood and untold ages of practice, Our Lady of Silver reached through the mist and void and plucked from it primordial fire, and in doing so introduced flame and heat to the world for the first time.' he smiles softly, 'With it, she fashioned the sun to shed its light and warmth on Toril, that life could now flourish and grow in abundance, and the world would forever after better know disparity between light and dark as separate entities.'.
Cenrega removes his tunic and moves behind the drawn curtain to stand in between Lorelie and Renea.
Cenrega stops using a rose coloured wool tunic.
Celric lowers his head as he flips through the tome some more, 'And so it was, and as the sun rose on the horizon for the first time, on the first day, a new Power rose as well to greet it...'.
A broad overview of a darkened land with valleys and craggy mountains suddenly morphs into another shape.
Garnet nudges An unkempt sun-kissed male human a few times excitedly with a grin, though she says nothing.
Lorelie blinks a bit as she looks at Cenrega, 'Oh my!'.
Renea gasps faintly as she looks at Cenrega, 'Gwyn! No, wait, wrong script.. I mean, oh my!'.
Zhiynet exclaims to Cenrega 'YEE!'
You reply to Apillini 'The private stage in the Lucky Drunk! It's a really small part, it shouldn't take much of a glance over the script I sent over. We can whip up a quick costume for her!'
Cenrega stretches his arms out to his side, beams a radiant smile and with a deep and powerful voice exclaims 'BEHOLD! For I am Lathander! Lord of the Morning and new Dawns, herald to a renewed age!'.
Lorelie clasps her hands together, 'He's...'.
Mahmood looks at Cenrega.
Renea holds her hand up, waving it lightly, 'He's so... What's the word I'm looking for? It rhymes with Erfect.'.
Garnet looks at Cenrega.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human looks at Cenrega.
Zhiynet looks at Cenrega.
Barrimore looks at Cenrega.
Aoife looks at Cenrega.
Lorelie clasps her hands together and squeals, 'PERFECT!'.
Kinni leans against the doorway in the back, raising a brow.
Cenrega moves his right outstretched muscular and defined arm and hand so that it points at Lorelie and says 'WHAT HO! You are both right to stare...'.
Apillini walks in from the west.
Lannery walks in from the west.
Garnet giggles quietly at Cenrega.
Cenrega curls his left arm so that his hand is pointing at himself, pauses and slightly raises his left eyebrow as he is momentarily taken aback by his bulging left bicep...then composes himself and says 'I am in all ways perfect, and if I tried to remake you in my image, it would of course be understandable and forgivable!'.
Renea nods quickly, 'I can see that!'.
Lorelie nods emphatically, 'We wouldn't even talk about it after!'.
Cenrega drifts his gaze to his right arm and his smile increases as he curls the arm down towards his midsection. He then brings his left arm down as well so that his fists meet at his belt. He then flexes his arms, upper chest and neck muscles.
Lorelie swoons in to Renea.
Renea wibble-wobbles her knees a bit and swoons against Lorelie's shoulder.
Celric quietly steps off the stage as the focus is on the other actors, moving aside with Apillini and Lannery and fishing out some play-armours. It's felt, I promise.
Apillini smoothes some hair carefully out of Lannery's face, gives her a kiss on the cheek, then gently ushers her toward the stage.
Apillini smils over at you. A look of relief, maybe.
Noisy Tavern Room
Zhiynet walks in from the east.
Zhiynet asks you 'Where do I get my costume? When Renea is done?'
You ask Zhiynet 'Ahhh.. You asked her, right?'
You exclaim to Zhiynet 'Just make sure she passes it along to you!'
Apillini walks in from the east.
Lannery walks in from the east.
You give an ember of dragonfire to Lannery.
You give a red studded leather belt to Lannery.
Zhiynet says 'Her amulet is off.'
You give a buckled darkened jerkin with a gold trim to Lannery.
Apillini looks at Lannery.
Lannery stops using a ball of dark light.
Lannery sets an ember of dragonfire floating around her head.
You say to Zhiynet 'I"ll sort it soon.'
You smile at her.
Lannery wears a red studded leather belt about her waist.
This small child is an age from one to four years old. She has big wide eyes
the color of green olives. Her nose is small over tiny plump lips. Her cheeks
have a naturally pinkened color. Her head of hair is outright overwhelming.
Dark hair flows right down to her waist line, super thick and barely
managable for her poor parents. She has lanky long little limbs and a long
and thin torso. She's a tiny string bean.

Lannery is in perfect health.
Lannery is using:
<worn on ears> a crystal calla lily (perfect)
<worn around face> an embroidered pink headband with lace frills (perfect)
<worn around neck> a chain of paper hearts covered in glitter (perfect)
<worn on neck> an engraved compass on a silver chain (perfect)
<worn on body> a close fitting silk shirt (perfect)
<worn on legs> a short pink skirt with lace frills (perfect)
<worn on feet> little pink ballet slippers with lace frills (perfect)
<worn on feet> knee high pink socks with lace frills (perfect)
<worn on hands> a hand puppet of a plush baby unicorn with a rainbow tail and a little stuffed horn (perfect)
<worn about waist> a red studded leather belt (perfect)
<floating around> an ember of dragonfire (perfect)
Zhiynet nods at you.
You give a ruby-encrusted titanium buckler to Lannery.
Lannery fits a buckled darkened jerkin with a gold trim on her body.
Lannery holds a ruby-encrusted titanium buckler in her left hand.
Zhiynet exclaims to you 'I'll catch her when she comes back. Or that too!'
Zhiynet walks east.
You clear your throat loudly.
You nod.
Apillini looks at Lannery.
Apillini grins. 'Wow, you look impressive!'.
Lannery poses.
You get black studded leather helm from a wooden crate labelled: Armour.
You give black studded leather helm to Lannery.
You nod at yourself.
You grin at Lannery.
You ruffle Lannery's hair playfully.
You exclaim 'Okay!'
Private Stage
Cenrega looks up from inspecting his flexed muscles and raises his eyebrows as he sees Larimar. His smile somehow increases in intensity as he says 'Waha! Hello!'.
Apillini walks in from the west.
Lannery walks in from the west.
Renea quickly runs to hide behind Cenrega when Larimar shows up and starts shouting.
Apillini nods approvingly at A well lit overview of a land thick with water, trees, and other greenery..
Apillini nods approvingly at Lannery.
Larimar holds a hand up in front of Cenrega's face and continues to yell at Lorelie, 'Yes, fine, hi.. You would put them all before me?! ME?!' He lifts the edges of his cloak and crouches down, hissing, 'I am the DARKNESS!'.
Lorelie clasps her hands and pleads with Larimar, 'Oh, but you'll love it if you give it a chance! I'm calling it 'the sun'..'.
Celric gives Lannery an encouraging smile as he quickly climbs up the steps of the stage again to retake his spot. He waves his hand a little to catch Renea's attention, and quietly taps the stud in his ear.
Larimar crosses his arms and harrumphs, looking away, 'I. Don't. Want. To.'.
Lorelie shakes her head quickly, 'Let's talk. Please, like sisters should!'.
Larimar frowns and finally looks at Cenrega for the first time, a slow look of awe on his face while he continues to throw the tantrum, 'We talked! And you crossed me, scheming behind my back to steal the world for your precious 'light'. Making this offensive thing-' He slowly sidles closer to Cenrega.
Cenrega continues to smile at Larimar and says 'LO! I am quite fantastic, actually.' He then starts to flex his pectoral muscles at a regular rhythm.
Larimar reaches out and pinches Cenrega's butt, 'It's like a slab of granite...' He shakes his head and throws his hands in the air, stepping back, 'You are unreasonably handsome, but that is SO not my point, now stop doing that so I can be angry.'.
Renea shakes her head, 'Just ignore her.'.
Lorelie spreads her hands and shakes her head, 'Well, it's done now sister. It's all for the sake of Toril, for them to be able to live, and breathe, and get to know us! So we'll never be alone again, like we wanted.' She drops her hands and sighs softly.
She has her tells turned off.
Garnet giggles at Larimar's part of the exchange, mostly the butt pinch.
Larimar throws his hands in the air and yells, 'I'm perfectly fine being alone! In fact, I don't think we need a -world- anymore than we need a- light-!' He grows angrier by the minute, shouting louder and louder, 'I'm through humouring your little projects. I'm going to take everything back to the way they were!'.
Lorelie gasps, 'You can't! Shar, we can't move backwards now, we've come so far!'.
Larimar growls, 'Watch me.'.
Lorelie puts her hands on her hips, 'I won't -let- you!'.
Kinni looks at Larimar.
Larimar stares at Lorelie with a look of indignation, 'You'd oppose -ME-!? Your own SISTER!?'.

Standing just shy of 5 1/2 feet, this halfelf carries himself with an air of
confidence. He has a lithe body with a careful grace and delicate gestures.
When he speaks, he gesticulates wildly with long and slender fingers. He ears
are equally long and slender, with a gentle point not quite as pronounced as
a full blooded elf.

He has the deep, honey gold skin of a sun elf, though his features are
definitely not entirely elfin. His long, luxurious hair gleams with gold, but
has pale strands of red twining throughout. Each patch of red is finely
braided with aquamarine beads and tipped with owl feathers. His most striking
feature are his eyes. They are a brilliant green near the pupils, but smoothly
transition into a deep violet around the edges of his iris.

A green-violet eyed male halfelf is in perfect health.
His neck is perforated by a series of gills on each side.
His skin has a grey pebbled texture.
A shimmering translucent set of armour seems to enshroud him.
His skin is covered in small, flexible scales.
Larimar is using:
<worn around face> a theater mask with Shar's symbol (perfect)
<worn on body> a long dark concealing cloak (perfect)
<worn on head> a sheer veil (perfect)
You peek at the inventory:
a pocketed long coat stitched with a motif of leafy scrollwork (perfect)
a black silk bag (perfect)
a pretty silver locket set with aquamarines (perfect)
a fine silk pale blue spellpouch (perfect)
Lorelie sighs and spreads her hands, 'If it means protecting them, then yes.' She clasps her hands together and pleads, 'Don't walk down this road, Shar, please.'.
Larimar slowly shakes his head, '-You're- the one who changed, Selune.'.
Lorelie shakes her head slowly, 'I can't believe you. I never foresaw this.'.
Renea blinks at Lorelie, 'Seriously? Don't you remember the incident with the manatees, the three sheep, and the fifteen sharks? Oh Us, just thinking about it gives me nightmares.'.
Lorelie shakes her head again, 'You.. I hate to say this...' She points at Larimar, But sister, you're evil!"
Celric tries to get Renea's attention again, lightly tapping the stud in his ear with a meaningful nod.
Larimar throws his hands in the air, 'Well OBVIOUSLY! I've been saying so for the last three scenes!'.
Renea shakes her head, holding up her palm with the acorn in it, 'This isn't news. Even Accy knew this, and he doesn't even have eyes.'.
Cenrega relaxes his muscles and lets his arms fall to his side as he focuses on Lorelie and says 'FORSOOTH....I just got here and I knew that.'.
Renea thoughtfully gazes at the acorn in her palm and mumbles in a stage whisper, 'Why haven't I given him fangs yet? And poison quills. I love poison quills so much.'.
Garnet just stares at Renea and shakes her head slowly.
Cenrega somehow manages to sigh while maintaining a beaming smile as he shifts his attention to Renea and says 'I can see it is bothering you.'.
Stigr sneaks out momentarily.
Stigr walks west.
Renea blinks, then hops back a step towards Cenrega and grabs his arm, 'Let's go get Accy some new features. We'll just.. You know, leave them. All this fighting, it's...'.
Cenrega smiles as Renea takes his right perfectly-muscled right arm and says 'HITHER! Come, let us make life!'.
Garnet squints as she glances between Cenrega and Renea.
Renea grabs hold of Cenrega's arm as he leads her off stage, 'Let's just leave them to it.'.
Larimar glares at Lorelie and hisses, 'I should have expected such disobedience from you.'.
Lorelie gasps in indignation, 'I don't owe you -obedience-... And I'm not going to let you destroy everything I've worked for!'.
Larimar throws his arms wide, 'And how can you stop me? You can't hide it, making that obscene 'sun' took a heavy toll on you.' He grins maliciously, 'I'm going to blot it and the rest of your filthy lights out once and for all.'.
Lorelie looks appalled, 'It's come to that?! Killing each other?'.
You tell Renea 'Hey - When you get a chance, can you pass over Mystryl's outfit to Zinammon, since she's here now?'
Zhiynet looks at Renea.
Celric gives a small thumbs up.
Larimar slowly walks backwards towards the edge of the stage 'Every light you've ever made burns me. I'm ready to be alone again in a black world.'.
Renea surreptitiously moves around to the side of the stage and reaches out to pull Zhiynet a few steps away.
Zhiynet walks west.
Lorelie backs up the opposite edge of the stage as the lights over the stage dim in to darkness.
Renea rises from her rest.
Renea runs west.
Barrimore drinks ale from a mug of Arrowflight Ale.
Renea walks in from the west.
Cenrega walks out from behind the stage with a wide smile and continues to the west.
Cenrega runs west.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human is no longer AFK.
Garnet peers intently about the area.
Celric speaks up again clearly, turning through another page of the overly large tome in his hands, 'All things that begin must end. The lines were drawn, and the Two-faced Goddess was no more. The twin sisters would duel for an unknowable length of time, tearing apart the fabric of reality itself in their struggles.'.
A well lit overview of a land thick with water, trees, and other greenery. suddenly morphs into another shape.
Celric pauses for a moment, his eyes closing as he shakes his head, speaking dramatically, 'Their violence brought into creation many other great Powers, like the many gods of war..'.
Stigr walks in from the west.
Renea begins to chant.
Renea utters the words, 'gjwwai waighzf '.
A summoned creature suddenly appears near Renea.
You tell Renea 'Oh, Lannery is here! But she certainly needs her doggo companions.'
Garnet looks at Toby, a bloodhound.
A large group of children runs around the stage laughing and fighting and tussling. There are screams of, 'G am the end of vzr!'.
Garnet beams a smile at an average sized dog.
Mahmood begins to chant.
Mahmood utters the words, 'haiojzg'.
Mahmood's face brightens with understanding.
An average sized dog moves over to fight valiantly at Lannery's side!
Someone flies in from the west.
Barrimore looks at Lannery.
Celric reminds Lorelie that they aren't speaking common.
Apillini looks at Toby, a bloodhound.
Apillini looks at an average sized dog.
Cenrega runs in from the west.
A large group of children continues play fighting and yelling, 'I am the god of war!'.
You hear the sound of footsteps from the west.
A large group of children all gradually fall over in a pile as the fighting slows.
Garnet watches A large group of children with a smile.
Lannery , who remains standing, bellows, '-I'm- the god of war!'.
An average sized dog nuzzles Lannery's hand with his head, then sits next to her and howls triumphantly.
Aoife looks at Lannery.
Garnet looks at Lannery.
Cenrega looks at Lannery.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human looks at Lannery.
This small child is an age from one to four years old. She has big wide eyes
the color of green olives. Her nose is small over tiny plump lips. Her cheeks
have a naturally pinkened color. Her head of hair is outright overwhelming.
Dark hair flows right down to her waist line, super thick and barely
managable for her poor parents. She has lanky long little limbs and a long
and thin torso. She's a tiny string bean.

Lannery is in perfect health.
Lannery is using:
<worn on ears> a crystal calla lily (perfect)
<worn around face> an embroidered pink headband with lace frills (perfect)
<worn around neck> a chain of paper hearts covered in glitter (perfect)
<worn on neck> an engraved compass on a silver chain (perfect)
<worn on body> a buckled darkened jerkin with a gold trim (perfect)
<worn on head> black studded leather helm (perfect)
<worn on legs> a short pink skirt with lace frills (perfect)
<worn on feet> little pink ballet slippers with lace frills (perfect)
<worn on feet> knee high pink socks with lace frills (perfect)
<worn on hands> a hand puppet of a plush baby unicorn with a rainbow tail and a little stuffed horn (perfect)
<worn about waist> a red studded leather belt (perfect)
<left hand> a ruby-encrusted titanium buckler (perfect)
<floating around> an ember of dragonfire (perfect)
You peek at the inventory:
Your armor hinders your attempt at peek.
a hand puppet of a button-eyed, pin-striped sock (perfect)
a scary monster costume (perfect)
a ball of dark light (perfect)
A large group of children points at Lannery and yells, 'He's the god of war!'.
Renea looks at Lannery.
Zhiynet looks at Lannery.
Garnet giggles quietly before she takes a small sip from her wine.
Mahmood looks at Lannery.
Zhiynet chuckles.
A large group of children scampers off the stage.
Celric claps quietly with a big smile for Lannery, and a thumbs up. He beckons her over closer to him before continuing on in a clear voice, his tone downtrodden, '... Disease and death, too, followed the wake of their battle.' the frown he wears is present in his voice, 'But it was true that Shar had the advantage over Selune, and the Darksister would soon close in on her final objective.' he lowers his head, speaking gravely, 'There was nothing left but a desperate act...'.
A large group of children suddenly morphs into another shape.
Zhiynet smirks.
Lorelie clutches at her side, panting for air, 'I will give you -so- much gold if you stop!'.
Larimar rolls his eyes, 'Seriously? You're trying to bribe me?'.
Lorelie looks hopeful, 'Is it working?'.
Lannery scoots back over to you, beaming up at him.
An average sized dog vanishes and returns to his place of origin.
Larimar throws his hands wide, 'No! Of course its not working! Why would it be working?'.
Celric speaks up clearly with a hint of annoyance in his voice, 'And then she tried another, -better- desperate act!' while shooting Lorelie a look.
Lorelie sighs softly as she straightens, '... Yeah? Well...'.
Larimar crosses his arms, 'Well what?'.
Celric reaches down to tug the oversized helm off Lannery's head, ruffling her hair lightly.
Lannery stops using black studded leather helm.
Lorelie sighs softly and says quietly, 'I may not be strong enough to defeat you directly. And it may kill me, but if it means stopping you.. I'll throw my whole being into it! Hiyah!' She throws a handful of blue and silver streamers at Larimar.
Larimar screams and throws up his arms, windmilling dramatically, 'Whaaaaat?'.
Lorelie collapses in to a pile on the stage.
Kinni looks at Barrimore.
Larimar collapses onto the stage.
Barrimore looks at Kinni.
Garnet bursts out laughing at the display, though she quickly attempts to quiet down once they drop.
Celric snaps the oversized tome shut quickly, which makes a loud, dramatic snap. He speaks on loudly over the crowd, 'smote snaps the oversized tome shut quickly, which makes a loud, dramatic snap. He speaks on loudly over the crowd, ' ' he shuffles the book under one arm, pressing his free hand to his chest in a claw-shape, ' It clung to Shar as it passed through her, tearing out part of her own essence in the process," he pulls his hand away suddenly, 'and the twin divinities of light and dark melded into one, new being. A Power of immeasurable might, for She called Her dominion neither day nor night, but the primordial and untamed energies upon which all others must rely...'.
You tell Zhiynet 'This is you, baby boo! Knock 'em dead!'
An unkempt sun-kissed male human eyes Garnet with amusement briefly.
Kinni looks back to the stage and raises both brows over her half-mask.
Zhiynet appears suddenly from behind Larimar and Lorelie, 'AHHHH! So good to be alive! Whoa look at this! Light and Darkness, how swell, AND LIFE! Whoa! I'm so glad that's figured out...' Her weavelgow pulsates as she prances across the stage. She stops suddenly.
Kinni looks at Zhiynet.
Garnet plucks a few things from the provided bag for food and quietly hands some items to An unkempt sun-kissed male human before she eats her own.
Cenrega looks at Zhiynet.
Kinni Hmmmms...
Garnet gives a travel biscuit to An unkempt sun-kissed male human.
Zhiynet turns and eyes Larimar and Lorelie, 'WHAT IS THIS! Moms!? I mean... PROGENITORS? Could you please stop fighting?'.
Lorelie stirs a bit and rolls on to her back, 'Eugh...'.
Larimar groans, 'Arurhghgh....'.
Zhiynet tsks them, 'Honestly, you're going to break ALL OF THIS!' She raises her hands out at everyone at the stage, 'ALL OF THEM TOO!'.
Larimar staggers to his feet and announces, 'That's the plan!'.
Garnet eats spiced dried potato slices.
Garnet eats a travel biscuit.
Zhiynet scoffs, 'What're you evil or something? I'm taking other the progenitor's side! Also, begone you were hit pretty hard, go fall in a void or something.'.
Larimar growls and throws his arms in the air, 'Fine! You have not heard the last of this. You can keep it for now, but I'll return!' He spins on his heel and storms off the stage, 'You'll be sorry!'.
Lorelie sits up slowly and says, 'HA!'.
Zhiynet waves her hands at Larimar, 'Yeah, SURE'.
Lorelie drags herself to her feet, 'Well, at least she's given up for now. Nice save! What's your name?'.
Barrimore gets a cigar from a fur-lined leather satchel.
Barrimore bites down on the unlit cigar with a chuckle.
Barrimore straps a cigar loosely around his head, its not a perfect fit.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human watches the play and slowly eats.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human eats spiced dried potato slices.
Zhiynet raises her hands out, the weaveglow on her hands glowing a bit brighter, She makes a bow, 'Well, I am Mystryl, Goddess of Magic... for now.'.
Lorelie smiles brightly, 'Mystryl, that's such a pretty name!'.
Zhiynet leans into Lorelie, 'Yeah it's got a nice -Trill- to it don'it? But don't get used ot it.'.
Lorelie tilts her head curiously, 'Huh?'.
Kinni chuckles.
Zhiynet smirks at Lorelie, 'Don't worry about it, I'm sure it'll be awhile before someoene say steals my powers and blows up everything!'.
Lorelie grabs Zhiynet by the hand, 'Well, we should introduce you to the others! Come on!' She drags Zhiynet off the stage.
Garnet looks at An unkempt sun-kissed male human.
Zhiynet waves to everyone as she's dragged off.
Garnet looks at Zhiynet.
Celric rests his palm flat over his heart, 'And so the lines were drawn. With Mystryl at her side, Selune had the power she needed to drive Shar back.' he s preads his free hand open toward the audience as he speaks up loudly, 'And in this new position, Mystryl took a stance of neutrality, brokering an uneasy peace between the sisters, and while it wouldn't last forever it proved sufficient to save Toril.' he smiles brightly, 'The Goddesses of Light and Magic had cemented a lasting alliance with eachother,' he glances between the pair of actresses as he says this, but continues on smoothly, 'and the world now filled with the sun's rays, Chauntea cultivated a great bounty of life on Toril. Life that, no matter how many uplong the way, has continued unending from that day until this one.'.
Garnet waves to Zhiynet.
A dark and gloomy war-torn landscape dims down to a featureless void.
Celric's voice slowly loses the bright and happy tones as he takes a slow step backwards with the dimming of the lights, 'But.. Not all were pleased with this outcome. And a ferocity roiled just beneath the surface..'.
A dark and gloomy war-torn landscape suddenly morphs into another shape.
Larimar slinks back onto the stage, wringing his and muttering curses too soft to make out clearly.
Celric's gaze tracks Larimar as he makes his way across the stage again, 'Deep in the Shadows, hidden from the other gods, the Lady of Night lurked, and raged..'.
A Featureless Void shines a bright spotlight down on the lone actor left on stage.
Larimar moves to the edge of the stage, facing the audience and draws himself to his full height and begins to sing.
Larimar sings, 'There was a time when we only numbered two. ;smote sings, ' Sister, you said, and I foolishly trusted you!
Larimar sings, 'There was a time when everything was perfect!'.
Celric turns with the book, stepping back beyond the curtains to left of the stage, leading Lannery along by the hand.
Larimar sings, 'There was a time when you didn't plot against me ;smote sings, ' But then you forced your will and then we were three!
Larimar sings, 'There was a time when we didn't bother with the filthy planet'.
Larimar sings, 'There was a time when didn't have your precious sun'.
Larimar sings, 'We were able to do as we wished and have so much fun.'.
Larimar sings, 'There was a time when I didn't have to deal with Lathander'.
Larimar spins on his heel and walks towards the center of the stage, turning again with a flourish as the melody changes.
Larimar sings, 'But things have changed. You went and had to throw it all awaaaay!'.
Larimar sings, 'You forced my hand and now I must bring my nature to the forefront'.
Larimar sings, 'After all, I tried to tell you that I am evil, but you only said, 'Nay!'.
Larimar sings, 'So I'll keep my secrets until the time is right... for... my... vengeance!'.
Larimar moves back to the front of the stage quickly, gesticulating wildly to punctuate each verse.
Larimar sings, 'There was the time that you made this awful thing called life.'.
Larimar sings, 'All these things that -forced- me to keep their secrets.'.
Larimar sings, 'There was a time before you made me try to destroy it aaaaaall!'.
Larimar whirls again, abruptly changing the melody once more.
Larimar sings, 'If you hadn't gone and done all these absolutely HORRID things behind my back'.
Larimar sings, 'I wouldn't have been forced to try and hurt you!'.
Larimar sings, 'If you hadn't gone and betrayed me with every fiber of your divinity,'.
Larimar sings, 'I wouldn't have tried to destroy everything you've doooone!'.
Larimar hunches low and sings with urgency.
Larimar sings, 'So I'll bide my time and keep my secrets until the time is right...'.
Larimar sings, 'Until the time is riiiiiight.'.
Larimar slowly stands up to his full height and bellows the final line.
Larimar sings, 'Untiiiil my Ven. Geaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaance!'.
Larimar announces loudly, 'Stupid poisonous ducks.' and throws his hands out wide and abruptly bends at the waist, holding the deep bow.
Barrimore laughs.
Kinni gives a round of applause.
Barrimore applauds loudly!
Cenrega grins at Larimar.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human claps loudly.
Toby, a bloodhound looks at you with the saddest expression.
Barrimore pats Toby, a bloodhound on her back.
Aoife chuckles under her breath and starts to clap.
Kinni gives a sharp, loud whistle from the back of the room.
Celric claps as well from behind the curtains, as they're quickly drawn shut in front of Larimar, ending on the bow.
Garnet gets a thick juicy beef steak from an oiled leather satchel.
Garnet gives a thick juicy beef steak to Toby, a bloodhound.
Stigr stands up and applauds.
Garnet tosses a slab of meat towards Toby, a bloodhound before she claps enthusiastically for the stage.
Celric behind the curtains, shuffles the other actors out onto the stage, and leads Lannery out as well, telling her softly, 'When the curtains open, give your best curtsey, okay Nerry?'.
Kinni glances at Toby, a bloodhound, clearly misreading the expressoin of saddness as one of eat-the-hin. She sliiiides away a bit and looks back to the stage.
Toby, a bloodhound hunches down over her steak and waits for the clapping to stop.
Lannery nods vigorously and with determination at you.
Mahmood claps loudly in applause.
Celric gives the girl an encouraging smile, before the curtains are drawn back again with all the performaers spread on the stage, and he as well dips into a low bow.
Cenrega applauds the audience and grins from ear to ear.
Lannery practices her best curtsey alongside you.
Garnet whoops and whistles at the bowing, still clapping.
Zhiynet bows to everyone, lifting a hand up and blowing a kiss to everone.
Renea gives a rather awkward curtsey, and she wiggles the acorn in the palm of her hand to have it (sort of?) take a bow as well.
Larimar flashes a handsome smile at his fellow perfomers as he bows.
Stigr raises a hand over his heart and bows in turn.
An unkempt sun-kissed male human cheers and claps.
Lorelie rises from her bow and waves in your direction, applauding and calling out, 'Author! Author!'.
Cenrega bows to the audience then turns and applauds the other actors and actresses.
You have been rewarded by Aoife!
Cenrega has been rewarded by Aoife!
Larimar has been rewarded by Aoife!
Lorelie has been rewarded by Aoife!
Renea has been rewarded by Aoife!
Stigr has been rewarded by Aoife!
Zhiynet has been rewarded by Aoife!
Apillini has been rewarded by Aoife!
Kinni applauds and curls her tongue to give another wolfish, piercing whistle from the back.
Cenrega grins and joins with Lorelie in a loud cheer.
Mahmood claps his hands together.
Renea nods in agreement with Lorelie, then joins her in a round of applause, 'And he was the stage director, as well!'.
Apillini claps loudly, smiling.
Larimar cheers for you.
Celric clears his throat lightly, grinning across at the other two, 'Don't do that! That was all your guys' magic.'.
Zhiynet makes a loud whistle with her fingers at you.
Aoife stretches her legs out in front of her, then gets to her feet.
Harroghty walks in from the west.
Harroghty nudges Aoife when he's near enough and smiles.
Celric clears his throat lightly, spreading his hands open as he addresses the crowd, 'Thank you -so- much for coming this evening! We're well pleased for how many came to attend, and I really hope you all had a memorable and enjoyable time.'.
What are you talking about? What, that guy?
That was like that when I got here.

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