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Old 07-08-2002, 09:03 AM   #3
Alaire
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This log is really funny if you consider the mating ritual of Tow.  People will fight to the death to mate the elf they want, and if an elf has many suitors, well.. things get ugly.
Here's the log, mailed in to me recently:

The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says softly in towskish:
'My pleasant little sanctuary is starting to feel like a prison.  But, I can deal with it.  Especially if... people keep coming to visit me.'
Someone knocks on the door from the other side.
The statuesque, stormy-eyed elf glances over at the door.
You tell the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman in towskish:
'No lack of visitors tonight.'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman turns to the door with a slightly
raised eybrow.
You chuckle.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman opens the door.
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says in towskish:
 'Yes?'
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says in towskish:
 'Is anyone there?'
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf has arrived from the south.

The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman's eyes widen slightly.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf bows before you.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf bows before the fragile, inky-black haired
elf woman.
The statuesque, stormy-eyed elf bows slightly to the emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned
elf.
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says softly in towskish:
 'Ikari... how are you.'
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf looks down at the fragile, inky-black haired
elf woman.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf looks down at you.
The statuesque, stormy-eyed elf clasps his hands behind his back.
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says softly in towskish:
 'I... this is a surprise.'
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf tells the fragile, inky-black haired elf
woman in towskish:
 'I am well, Lady MendiKu. I was told I could find you here. I wished to give you this.'
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf holds out a garland of flowers to the
fragile, inky-black haired elf woman.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman holds out her hand, accepting the
flowers with a slow nod.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf stops using a wrist-garland of exotic blue
flowers.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf gives a wrist-garland of exotic blue flowers
to the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman tells the emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned
elf softly in towskish:
 'Thank you, Ikari.  That is... very kind of you.'
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says softly in towskish:
 'They're beautiful.'
You think: hmmmmm....
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf tells the fragile, inky-black haired elf
woman in towskish:
 'They are a token of my affection, Lady MendiKu. The colors of House Kondei to grace your supple wrist.'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman's jaw drops a bit as she looks up at
the emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf in wonder.
You ask the emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf in towskish:
'Things went well with your sister then?'
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says softly and hesitantly in towskish:
 'Thank you, again... I'm not sure what to say.'
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf tells the fragile, inky-black haired elf
woman in towskish:
 'I have been given leave from Lady Kondei to once again display my love for you, Orinna.'
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf nods at you.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf tells you in towskish:
 'Yes, Lord Inquisitor.'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman blushes lightly, looking down at the
floor quickly.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf tells the fragile, inky-black haired elf
woman in towskish:
 'I wished to make my feelings known to you and to once again apologize for my unacceptable behavior in the past.'
You tell the emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf in towskish:
'I'm glad to hear that.  '
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman tells the emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned
elf softly in towskish:
 'You are forgiven, thank you for the gift.'
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf nods, his eyes gleaming slightly as he stands
quietly, his hands clasped before him.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman looks around awkwardly.
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says softly in towskish:
 'Would you like a glass of wine? Either of you?'
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf tells the fragile, inky-black haired elf
woman in towskish:
 'I would appreciate the refreshment, Orinna.'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman nods, moving to the crate.
You tell the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman in towskish:
'No I'll pass, thank you.'
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says softly in towskish:
 'My furniture and things are coming.'
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf nods affirmatively.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman crouches a bit, rummaging in the crate.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman gets a white-labelled bottle of red
wine from a large wooden crate.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman gets a glass of red wine from a large
wooden crate.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf tells the fragile, inky-black haired elf
woman in towskish:
 'I am sure you will be able to make it quite hospitable with little effort, Orinna.'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman opens her mouth to speak, closing it
abruptly.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman gives a glass of red wine to the
emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf nods affirmatively.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf tells the fragile, inky-black haired elf
woman in towskish:
 'Thank you, Orinna.'
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says softly in towskish:
 'I have a bottle if you run low.'
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf holds a glass of red wine in his secondary
hand.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf sips wine from a glass of red wine.
The statuesque, stormy-eyed elf looks thoughtfully over at the emerald-eyed,
ebon-skinned elf.
You think: Hmmm... is this an improvement?
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf tells you in towskish:
 'It has come to my attention that seek to better understand me, Lord Inquisitor.'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman sits on the carpet before the
fireplace, crossing her legs at the ankles.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman sits.
You tell the emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf in towskish:
'Hmm, I don't really recall saying that, but all right.'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman rubs at her forehead with her
fingertips.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf tells you in towskish:
 'I see. It appears I have been misinformed. Disregard my query, then.'
You tell the emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf in towskish:
'Well, I voiced concerns about you to your sister, since she wanted to know how
things had been while she was gone.  That's about as far as it went, and
apparently it's not an issue now.'
Someone knocks on the door from the other side.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf nods affirmatively.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman looks up at the door in horror.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman stands up.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf raises a brow.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman rises to her feet, moving quietly to
the door.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman unlocks the door.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman opens the door.
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says softly in towskish:
 'Yes?'
The statuesque, stormy-eyed elf glances curiously out the door.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf lets his eyes narrow.
The middle-aged, blond-haired elf has arrived from the south.
The middle-aged, blond-haired elf bows smoothly.
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says softly in towskish:
 'Lord Sole.'
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf nods curtly.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman bows slightly.
The middle-aged, blond-haired elf smiles pleasantly at the fragile, inky-black
haired elf woman.
The statuesque, stormy-eyed elf glances from the fragile, inky-black haired elf
woman to the middle-aged, blond-haired elf to the emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned
elf.
The middle-aged, blond-haired elf tells the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman
in towskish:
 'Lady MendiKu.'
The statuesque, stormy-eyed elf bows slightly to the middle-aged, blond-haired
elf.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman stands at the door glancing briefly
outside in confusion.
The middle-aged, blond-haired elf bows before you.
the middle-aged, blond-haired elf says in towskish:
 'Lord Inquisitor and Lord Kondei.'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman opens her mouth to speak but just
closes it and the door.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman closes the door.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf tells the middle-aged, blond-haired elf in
towskish:
 'Lord Sole.'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman asks the middle-aged, blond-haired elf
in towskish:
 'How can I help you Lord Sole?'
The middle-aged, blond-haired elf tells the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman
in towskish:
 'Sorry to disturb at this late hour, I just felt an urge to pay you a visit. Your health hasn't been the best of lately.'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman tells the middle-aged, blond-haired elf
softly in towskish:
 'That is true.  But I am quite well now, thank you.'
The middle-aged, blond-haired elf tells the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman
in towskish:
 'I hope I don't disturb all too much.'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman tells the middle-aged, blond-haired elf
softly in towskish:
 'Not at all, My Lord.'
The middle-aged, blond-haired elf beams a smile at the fragile, inky-black
haired elf woman.
The emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf stands quietly.
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman looks around with a dumbfounded
expression.
The middle-aged, blond-haired elf tells the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman
in towskish:
 'Well, it seems like I intruded on some coversation of some sorts by coming here. Perhaps I should leave again. Though I need to speak with you soon my lady.'
Someone knocks on the door from the other side.
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says softly in towskish:
 'I....'
You blink in utter disbelief.
You say in towskish:
'Uhh....'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman looks to the door.
The statuesque, stormy-eyed elf stares at the door.
The middle-aged, blond-haired elf glances around at the door.
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says in towskish:
 'What is going on here!?'
The fragile, inky-black haired elf woman opens the door.
the middle-aged, blond-haired elf says in towskish:
 'No idea, I came here alone.'
the emerald-eyed, ebon-skinned elf says in towskish:
 'This is most unusual.'
the fragile, inky-black haired elf woman says in towskish:
 'What!?'
The rugged, stubble-haired elven man has arrived from the south.
The rugged, stubble-haired elven man walks in and suddenly blinks in surprise.
The rugged, stubble-haired elven man bows from inside the doorway.
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