2024 Finale: Part 1

Huskii Myeras says, "A few moons ago, the Morningsingers were looking for the
one who would beckon the dawn."
Huskii Myeras says, "I thought it was just... You know... Old memories."
Huskii gives a pained sigh.

You have emoted: Xiran nods thoughtfully.

Huskii Myeras whispers, "I feel bad for them... If only Father Sun could be
healed..."

You murmur softly to yourself.

Huskii Myeras whispers, "But... I don't think even Seralem is that strong... Is
it?"

You say, "I am uncertain. But as Father Sun's corruption seems to affect not
only themself but aspects and fae that follow him, those who would not willingly 
seek rest in Seralem, it might be a difficult task."

Huskii ponders the situation.
Huskii nods their head sagely.
Huskii Myeras says, "I know healing the fae was one of the reasons she created
it... But aye... That sickness is a deep one."
Glorious rays of morning light burst forth from Father Sun's crown as it peeks
over the world's edge, announcing a bright and shining new dawn.

You have emoted: Xiran murmurs, "Could the Seralem have healed Spirit Sea?
Perhaps if it was so willed by her Awakeners... But I think there also would 
have been a great cost to Serenwilde to see the Spirit to the Seralem."

Huskii Myeras whispers, "If not to heal the Spirits, why were we gifted Seralem?
If not to work within the Basin, why not join the Ackleberry?"

Your mouth turns up as your face breaks into a smile.
You say, "Zyamfa Huskii, you ever kindle Hope. Perhaps that shall indeed be the
way to see the World a Forest."

Huskii's mouth turns up as their face breaks into a smile.

You whisper in Huskii's ear and recount the memories of lives past, each as
fleeting and vital as a breath. As you impart the wisdom of the turning cycles, 
spectral silver vines twine your twin forms. New life springs forth in the form 
of ebon and ivory flowers that birth a hale fragrance in the air as they fade 
away.

Huskii giggles happily.
Huskii Myeras says, "Well, when Sea needed to back to rest, our learning of
Seralem was still... Crude. Only saw Tore healed with it."
Huskii Myeras says, "Crossroads meeting again... Joining?"

Comprehension flashes across your face.
You begin to follow Huskii.

Huskii's mouth turns up as their face breaks into a smile.
You follow Huskii Myeras northwest to swampy crossroads.
Looking ready to spring at any moment, Huskii prowls back and forth.

Swampy crossroads.
The air is suffused with a gentle warmth radiating from a healing shrine of Ein
nearby. It is warm and quite pleasant. The trees and waters of the swamp recede 
at this clearing, leaving many directions open for travel. The ground is 
especially firm underfoot, and seems to have been heavily travelled over the 
years. A headless wooden statue lies in the clearing, its five hands pointing in 
all different directions. A horehound plant thrives in the swampy waters here. A 
calamus plant enjoys life in the swamp here. A bush of bog myrtle thrives here 
in the swamp. Sower Valinea, who meddles too much is here. They wield a leaf-
life metallic shofa in each hand. Huskii Myeras stands here, enrobed in an array 
of swirling, autumnal leaves. They wield a white-hot whip of electrical 
discharge in their right hand. Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the 
Ascending Dusk floats here, suffusing the air with the sickly-sweet scent of 
blackthorn blossoms. They wield a dagger of seething shadow in their left hand.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, west, and northwest.

Esei inclines their head politely to those around them.

Huskii inclines their head politely to those around them.

You curtsey gracefully.

A gold and silver furred kirin with three softly glimmering horns strides in
from the southwest.

The heady scent of roses and congealing blood resonates from Esei, carried on a
light wind.
Esei gives a glowing emerald leaf to you.

You say to Huskii, "Is it alright for non-Fellowship to be present?"

Huskii Myeras says to Esei, "How goes the work with the cyphers?"

Esei tilts their head inquisitively.

Huskii Myeras says to you, "If it wasn't, why would they meet here?"

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Well enough,
I suppose."

Without making a sound, Nimuire Duskbloom enters from the southwest.

You laughingly say, "Fair point."

With barely a sound, a spherical entity enters from the southeast, its legs
touching the ground with the lightest of motions.

With a flourish of his arm, Einke bows deeply.

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "I am hardly
in charge of the ciphers, after all."
With great elegance, Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk
lays out a spread of exotic cuisine and delicacies before you. Along with 
everyone else, you indulge yourself in this epicurian feast, eating and drinking 
until utterly satiated. The fine meal not only lifts your spirits, but enhances 
your body as well.

You curtsey gracefully before Nimuire Duskbloom.

Tridemon drops a wheelworked extravagant magpie.
Stretching its wings wide open, a wheelworked extravagant magpie flashes its
brilliant, metallic plumage and sashays over to Tridemon.
Tridemon gives a gold sovereign to a wheelworked extravagant magpie.
A wheelworked extravagant magpie sings a melodic warbling sound of pleased
satisfaction and tucks the gold sovereign under its wing.
Bowing low, a wheelworked extravagant magpie exposes a compartment on its back
to receive a package.

Esei inclines their head politely to Nimuire Duskbloom.

Tridemon gives an enchanted scrap of paper to a wheelworked extravagant magpie.
Tridemon places something in a wheelworked extravagant magpie's back compartment
and it stands ready for instruction.
Backed by the sound of gentle waves, Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters
says, "Deliver to esei."
Preening vainly at being entrusted with a package, a wheelworked extravagant
magpie flashes its brilliant, metallic plumage and takes to the skies to make 
the delivery.
The chiming of precious metal striking together signals the arrival of a
wheelworked extravagant magpie. While soaring overhead, a wheelworked 
extravagant magpie opens its back compartment and turns upside down to drop an 
enchanted scrap of paper into Esei's hands as it flashes its shiny wings 
triumphantly.

You see Nimuire Duskbloom shout, "Good peoples of the Basin, let us meet at the
crossroads in Balach Swamps once more!"

Esei stares implacably at Tridemon.

Precious metal chiming against each other, a wheelworked extravagant magpie
flaps its brilliant, metallic plumage and takes off, soaring away.

Warbling a chiming and melodic song, a wheelworked extravagant magpie returns
triumphantly with a vain, self-satisfied flash of its shiny wings.
Backed by the sound of gentle waves, Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters
says, "Perch."
Stretching its wings wide open, a wheelworked extravagant magpie flashes its
brilliant, metallic plumage and alights in the air to perch on Tridemon's 
shoulder.

Huskii nods their head sagely at Tridemon.

Esei lifts a dainty hand to their neckline, glancing about with uncertain
disdain.

Tridemon shifts his eyes suspiciously from side to side.

Carefully swirling a sample-filled jar, Assistant Professor Quamgenyra Slaur
pays little attention to her surroundings as she strides in from the southeast.
Assistant Professor Quamgenyra Slaur inclines her head politely to those around
her.

Nimuire Duskbloom inclines her head politely to those around her.

Thin and criminally underfed from what one can see of her, Assistant Professor
Quamgenyra Slaur is almost completely enveloped in a set of oversized Academy 
robes, stained with the remnants of experiments long forgotten. Slate-grey skin, 
somewhat drier than one might expect of a mugwump, covers her face and hands. 
Perhaps a metre and a half high, she pays little attention to her surroundings, 
focusing her oversized eyes upon a sample jar that she swirls as she inspects 
it.
Assistant Professor Quamgenyra Slaur looks to be crushingly strong.

Esei inclines their head politely to Assistant Professor Quamgenyra Slaur.

You curtsey gracefully before Assistant Professor Quamgenyra Slaur.
Announced by the ambrosial aroma of confectionary wonders, Tikki saunters
leisurely in from the southeast amidst a flurry of sugar and spice.

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "Are we ready to act now on what we learned
last month?"

Tikki inclines her head politely to those around her.
Einke inclines his head politely to those around him.
Tirah inclines their head politely to those around them.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "I hope so."

Politely, you say, "For those who did not delve into the Dreaming, may we
request a briefing on what happened beyond and what returned?"

Valinea nods their head emphatically.

You see the following people here:
Tirah, Valinea, Tridemon, Huskii, Esei, Xiran, Tikki, Einke.
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Swampy crossroads.
The air is suffused with a gentle warmth radiating from a healing shrine of Ein
nearby. It is warm and quite pleasant. The trees and waters of the swamp recede 
at this clearing, leaving many directions open for travel. The ground is 
especially firm underfoot, and seems to have been heavily travelled over the 
years. A headless wooden statue lies in the clearing, its five hands pointing in 
all different directions. A horehound plant thrives in the swampy waters here. A 
calamus plant enjoys life in the swamp here. A bush of bog myrtle thrives here 
in the swamp. Radiating warm, orange light, a gold and silver furred kirin with 
three softly glimmering horns displays billowing dark orange wings. With a 
commanding presence, Nimuire Duskbloom observes her surroundings. A strange 
spherical entity stands here on four legs that extend from its exterior shell. A 
grotesque, jet black crow flies here with black wings spread. Assistant 
Professor Quamgenyra Slaur stands here, carefully studying a jar of an unknown 
substance. Dudley, the celestial mastiff sits here, panting quietly. A golden 
oak tree depicted on his armour, a fae knight stands here, proud and shining. 
Sower Valinea, who meddles too much is here. They wield a leaf-life metallic 
shofa in each hand. Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters with an Unknown face 
lingers nearby, the air about him singing with the rush of the ocean. He wields 
a dazzling white staff crowned by a platinum pearl in his left hand. He is 
surrounded by a deflection bubble. Huskii Myeras stands here, enrobed in an 
array of swirling, autumnal leaves. They wield a white-hot whip of electrical 
discharge in their right hand. Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the 
Ascending Dusk floats here, suffusing the air with the sickly-sweet scent of 
blackthorn blossoms. They wield a dagger of seething shadow in their left hand. 
Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of Hallifax with a Blank face stands here, her 
presence perfuming the air with the warm scent of mouth-watering confections. 
She wields a delicate crystal staff in her left hand and a mechanical parasol in 
her right hand. A baleful crow perches here, crimson eyes piercing in their 
glare.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, west, and northwest.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Ah, pardon, Regent. I did not realise you were not
brought up to date. We have asked that everyone be informed... quietly."
Huskii tilts their head inquisitively at Nimuire Duskbloom.

Einke nods his head at Nimuire Duskbloom.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Would someone be able to recount?"

Huskii tilts their head and listens intently to Esei.

Einke tilts his head and listens intently to Esei.
Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Ah, I would
be willing, but I was not present for the entire session."

(Serenwilde): You say, "Nimuire Duskbloom of the Fellowship and Professor Slaur
of the Gorlognal Academy convene folk at the crossroads of Balach Swamp once 
more."

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "We likely don't need to cover all of the
details, if we can summarize high level takeaways as they impact our next 
steps."

Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of Hallifax says, "I can possibly give a brief
summary."

Esei tilts their head and listens intently to Tikki.

Einke nods his head at Tikki.

Nimuire Duskbloom thanks Tikki profusely.

Assistant Professor Quamgenyra Slaur inclines her head politely to those around
her.

Heralded by an alluring hunger for cruelty, a masked archdemon stalks in from
the southeast like a nightmare coiled in tongues of nilfire.

Preceded by the scent of lavender and chamomile, Naesan Sweetfur shambles in and
plops himself down.

You have emoted: Xiran inclines her grey head to Tikki in thanks.

Naesan Sweetfur exhales slowly, allowing a long fluid breath to creep from his
lungs.
Naesan Sweetfur says to Tikki, "Changed my mind. I'd better be here."

Esei tilts their head inquisitively.

Tikki beams broadly at Naesan Sweetfur.
Tikki nods her head emphatically.
Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of Hallifax says, "After the gathering of sands, we
proceeded to rest at the camp. At which point we were brought into a peaceful 
pocket of the dreaming. We took time to deliberate on what messages to send out 
to this entity, or entities as it possibly could be. We at first started with 
ones pushing back against the light, the sun. Then dreams were pushed upon is. 
The entity, or one of them if there are indeed more than one, sent dreams that 
made it seem as fighting back against the sun wasn't 'right'. And so we sent 
dreams in 'support' of the sun. The entity portrayed itself as a defender... a 
savior."


You see Nimuire Duskbloom shout, "We are recounting what has happened so far,
please make sure to arrive in a timely manner."

Esei murmurs softly to themself.

A veritable mountain of flesh, Naesan Sweetfur is an imposing tae'dae with
immaculately tended white fur. Clad in comfortably flowing aubergine silk robes 
and a wraparound off-white linen apron, he has the mien of one in eternal 
respose, his eyes usually closed and mouth upturned in a soft, gentle smile. The 
soothing scents of lavender and chamomile waft around him, as well as a slight 
hint of paint and ink. Various paintbrushes stained in an array of shades and 
hues peek out of the pockets upon his apron, no two alike.
Naesan Sweetfur exudes an aura of overwhelming power.

Valinea ponders the situation.

Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of Hallifax says, "Our would be 'Savior' PANAXRA, it
eventually called herself after briefly taking over poor Naesan's dreambody, 
desires to awaken Sun to drain it of its power. In the dreams it tried to 
portray this as draining out the corruption, I believe. To make it seem like Sun 
is no longer a threat. That it's 'improved'. While emphasizing that we avoid the 
Circle of the Deep and their Citadel at all costs."
Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of Hallifax says, "All the while we were there,
something, or somethings, were watching us. Observing us, countless eyes in the 
dark. It's difficult to say what the Circle of the Deep could want in awakening 
Sun, as the entity's dreams tried to portray, but I can't imagine letting either 
rouse them would be good for anyone."

Mellori furrows her brow in thought.

You have emoted: Xiran's gaze slides to Naesan Sweetfur before returning to
Tikki.

Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of Hallifax says, "I believe I've touched on all of
the points. Is there aught that I missed? I've been running rather threadbare as 
of late heh."

You have emoted: Hands tucked into her sleeves, Xiran bows her grey head to
Tikki. "Thank you for the briefing, Chair Tikki."

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "Have we seen any more indication of
lasting affects from Naesan? The description of how troubling that possession 
was seemed to indicate Panaxra is not fully altruistic."

Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of Hallifax says, "Of course, I'm always happy to be
of assistance."

(Serenwilde): Huskii says, "So, I would assume this Panaxra... It's the same one
that tried to drain Grandmother Scorpion... And likely drained the Eater... But 
why would it bargin with Gromagh?"

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "I have not
noted anything unusual, myself."

Lifting his head and shaking it in response, Naesan Sweetfur says, "I think it
goes without saying that we shouldn't trust this Panaxra, nor the Circle. I am 
feeling no ill effects as of yet, but I am keeping myself cuffed to make sure I 
don't take any antagonistic actions. That does not mean that I will not be able 
to assist."

Einke nods his head at Naesan Sweetfur.

Nimuire Duskbloom nods her head emphatically.
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "And so we meet here again, in the hopes this Panaxra is
indeed staying out of the sight of Great Muud on purpose."

Mellori nods her head.

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Well... I
understand Soulless are fully capable of consuming each other as well, no?"
Esei tilts their head inquisitively.

Nimuire Duskbloom nods her head emphatically.

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "Is the specific reference to
Daph...whatever her name was important? It sounded as if we expected her to be 
sleeping, but the dream indicated she might be waking."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers to Einke,
"Delphyne?"
Comprehension flashes across Einke's face.

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "Yes, that was it."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "I believe it was her in the dreams described by Naesan,
yes."
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "We have bought time during the dream contact, to
organise and arm as we pretended to agree to help this Panaxra."
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "But naturally we have no desire to."

You have emoted: Xiran shifts back her sleeves, brush pausing over parchment.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "And wish to take down the Circle's plots."
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "As they seem instrumental to whatever the alleged
saviour is doing."
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "The Circle of the Deep is united in some pact right
now, and so we must disrupt it. The idea was..."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "And this is
assuming that the Circle is outright plotting anything at all."
Esei tilts their head and listens intently to Nimuire Duskbloom.

Nimuire Duskbloom looks around curiously. "I forgot who suggested it, was it you
Fellow Esei?"

Esei blinks slowly.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Or maybe Fellow Luce."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Perhaps? You
might have to mention it."

(Serenwilde): You say, "Delphyne is the name of the one in the bloom in the Tree
of Trees. So this 'saviour' of the sun Paxnara already moves in their attempt to 
drain Spirit Sun like they did the Eater?"

Grinning, Naesan Sweetfur says, "I do not doubt that the Circle plots on a
constant basis."

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "Luce's."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "That we go in and pretend that one of the False Gods is
aligned with Panaxra in order to break up their pact."

A look of understanding crossing their features, Esei nods their head slowly.

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Aye, that
would have been another."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "And then turn them against each other."
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "And so. Who goes with us?"

(Serenwilde): Huskii says, "Seems that way... It would be my assumption."

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses asks Nimuire Duskbloom, "This seems to be aligning with Celest's vision, 
their dream is our nightmare; the compact broken by morning?"

Across the heavens, the stars and moon challenge night's dark reign, revealing
familiar constellations that tell the tales of myth and legend.

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "Do we know how to contact the Circle?"

Nimuire Duskbloom puts her hands on her hips and goes "Hmmm!"
Nimuire Duskbloom nods her head at Qoivhae.

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk murmurs, "Broken by
morning..."

Valinea ponders the situation.

Einke ponders for a moment and says "Hrm..."

Nodding in agreement with Nimuire, Naesan Sweetfur says, "They are paranoid to
the extreme. I will not say it will be easy to divert them from their works. but 
it will hopefully not be hard."

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "That's a paraphrased version."

Mellori tilts her head back and looks up at the sky.

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says to Esei, "Hopefully not a reference to
Father Sun."
Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Nay. It could
merely refer to one waking up during the morning. Or even, perhaps, Lord 
Valtreth in some way."
Esei shrugs helplessly.

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "Compact may yet disperse come morning rather."

Esei nods at Qoivhae.

Einke nods his head emphatically.


Assistant Professor Quamgenyra Slaur says, "That is agreeable with the Academy."
Assistant Professor Quamgenyra Slaur says, "Try as I might, I cannot find fault
in wanting to stop the work of the Citadel of Nirvana and its False Gods."

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "But the question is, will the Circle of the Deep listen to us if 
we had the ability?"

Assistant Professor Quamgenyra Slaur says, "Either they are the thing which is
corrupting the Dreaming, which affects us all, or working with what is."

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "So, we sew discord with the Circle. I
don't have particular skill in diplomacy. Perhaps some of us could pose as more 
of an honour guard, supporting those who can lead the discussion?"

Nimuire Duskbloom nods her head at Einke.
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "They are pompous and easily turned paranoid, we just
need enough doubt that they stop blocking entry into the Citadel itself. And 
then we cast them down."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "The Chair has
displayed her diplomatic prowess several times during these trials."
Esei tilts their head inquisitively.

Nimuire Duskbloom nods her head emphatically.
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "There are five of them I believe?"

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "That sounds
accurate to my recollection of the histories."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Does anyone recall anything about them?"

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Esei murmurs softly to themself.

Naesan Sweetfur says, "If memory serves, their leader is Aelish, who styles
himself as the Supreme Creator. He fears Karagash, the Iron God. Likewise, this 
Karagash fears Frai, the Hooded."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "The only one
I recall is... Sciomore, was it not? The one who turned Hallifax into a 
superweapon?"

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "How about Sciomore>>."
Qoivhae coughs softly.

Naesan Sweetfur nods his head emphatically.

Tikki knocks on the door of a picturesque dollhouse, and a plush doll of
Sciomore, the Logician strolls out the front door with a nod and jumps into her 
inventory.
Tikki inclines her head politely to a plush doll of Sciomore, the Logician.
The ominous ruby eyes on a plush doll of Sciomore, the Logician gleam and glint
dangerously with a mimicry of divine power.
A plush doll of Sciomore, the Logician says, "To achieve one's goals, one must
act logically and purposefully. Do not be driven by frivolous matters like 
Beauty."
Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of Hallifax says, "Absolutely disgusting."

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "Sciomore the Logician."

Moving slightly mechanically, a gnomish clockwork stenographer dips its large
quill into the equally large ink pot and taps it on the side briefly before 
resuming transcription.
You have emoted: Xiran tilts her head.
Naesan Sweetfur says, "Sciomore, the Logical. Feared by Frai, who is married to
Aelish. Pretty odd."
Tikki peers at a plush doll of Sciomore, the Logician unscrupulously.

Naesan Sweetfur says, "Oh, and Serane, who is hated by Sciomore. She is someone
most interested in Beauty, whereas Sciomore isn't really a fan of aesthetics."

You say, "That sounds like Sciomore wary of Serane the Everlasting Beauty then?"

Naesan Sweetfur purses his lips pensively, gazing off into the distance as he
carefully gathers his thoughts.
Naesan Sweetfur nods his head at you.

Tikki points to the door of a picturesque dollhouse, and a plush doll of
Sciomore, the Logician waves good-bye before running inside.

Backed by the sound of gentle waves, Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters
says, "Oh, they ALL hate each other."

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "My mind is already spinning."
Einke coughs softly.

Mellori furrows her brow in thought.

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "Presumably the two married at least
cooperate?"

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "We're missing one, Luella, was it?"

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "Or perhaps are the easiest to split."
Esei murmurs softly to themself.

Backed by the sound of gentle waves, Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters
says, "There's actually a cycle of who hates who..."

Naesan Sweetfur says, "Somewhat, I suppose. For instance, Aelish is worried that
Karagash is trying after His position, but Karagash works hard to serve Aelish."
Voice muffled by his mask, Warlord Uzriel d'Vanecu, Demagogue of Dissonance
says, "They all had one that they specifically hated most, I can't recall which 
was which."

Finger extended, Tridemon pokes a fog-filled globe.
Uzriel shakes his head at a fog-filled globe.

The corners of Huskii's mouth turn up as they grin mischievously.

Naesan Sweetfur says, "It is exhausting to say the least. What a state to be in,
to always be paranoid."

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says to Naesan Sweetfur, "We might offend some of
our city friends."
Einke's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.

With a wistful look on his face, Uzriel touches a fog-filled globe.

You tilt your head curiously.

Naesan Sweetfur says to Qoivhae, "Ah, yes. Luella does wish to overtake Aelish
and be in charge."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "As tempting
as it may be, I cannot imagine it would be overtly wise to send several smaller 
teams. It would likely send at least one of them into a paranoid frenzy, no?"
Naesan Sweetfur utters a deep, rumbling laugh.
Naesan Sweetfur says, "I would suggest we send one group. Nimuire, thoughts?"

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "Perhaps it is best if we spend small teams
to 4 out of th 5 of them..."

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "And leave one out, to stir suspicion."
Einke's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "So there are six of them, Aelish, Karagash, Luella, Serane, Frai 
and Sciomore."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "I don't know that they will believe us if we send a
small team that we are sent by Panaxra. If we come in force, it will show that 
we are about to help one of them overthrow the others."

Valinea nods their head emphatically.

You see the following people here:
Valinea, Tridemon, Huskii, Esei, Xiran, Tikki, Einke.

Esei nods.

Kalas Zagreus, the Devouring Blade says, "Serane is probably the one to use
against Sciomore."
Kalas Zagreus, the Devouring Blade says, "They have had conflicting principles
before."

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "Will we be meeting them all at once? Or go
to each in turn, planting suspicion of the one they're most afraid of?"

Valinea tilts their head inquisitively.

Naesan Sweetfur tilts his head and listens intently to Nimuire Duskbloom.

Voice muffled by his mask, Warlord Uzriel d'Vanecu, Demagogue of Dissonance
says, "Sciomore hated Serane. Frai hated Sciomore. Aelish hated Karagash. Serane 
hated Luella. Luella hated Aelish."
A gnomish clockwork stenographer says, "There is sufficient room for 4 more
lines of transcription."

Naesan Sweetfur nods his head at Uzriel.

Backed by the sound of gentle waves, Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters
says, "Sciomore distrusts Serane, who distrusts Luella, who distrusts Aelish, 
who distrusts Karagash, who distrusts Frai, who distrusts Sciomore."
A gnomish clockwork stenographer says, "There is sufficient room for 3 more
lines of transcription."

With a wistful look on their face, Huskii touches a fog-filled globe.
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "The way to the Citadel is barred, we won't reach them
unless they come to us."

Comprehension flashes across Einke's face.

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "And how do we get them to come to
us?"
A gnomish clockwork stenographer says, "There is sufficient room for 2 more
lines of transcription."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Perhaps... we
give them an ultimatum of some sort, to rile them and their egos?"
A gnomish clockwork stenographer says, "There is sufficient room for 1 more
lines of transcription."
(Serenwilde): You say, "It seems the plan now is to continue posing as
supporters of this Paxnara and disrupt the Circle of the Deep in attempt to 
fulfil the prophesy found by New Celest: 'their dream is our nightmare, the 
compact broken by morning.' I am not sure the compact is indeed the Circle, but 
Nimiure proposes deploying a single group to be convincing and stir their 
paranoia."

A gnomish clockwork stenographer says, "Transcription completed."
Finishing up a few minor details, a gnomish clockwork stenographer dispenses an
elegant white letter into Qoivhae's hands.
A gnomish clockwork stenographer ceases its clockwork movements, and Qoivhae
picks it up.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Perhaps pick one to begin with?"
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Who would be the easiest to target?"

Esei murmurs softly to themself.

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "A message indicating that we are sent to
help one succeed and they are the "chosen" one."
Einke ponders the situation.
Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "I have to imagine the supposed ruler is
the most paranoid of the group."

(Serenwilde): Huskii says, "Is it wise the attack the Circle? I was under the
impression they were as under attack as we are."

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "I suggest Aelish, he's the gentliest of them all, as far as I 
recall."
Qoivhae shrugs helplessly.

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Perhaps
Luella, if we proceed with Devotee Einke's idea. She wishes to overthrow Aelish, 
no?"

Mellori furrows her brow in thought.

Deciding to find another place to rest, Naesan Sweetfur lifts his bulk from the
ground and shambles off to the southeast.

Valinea ponders the situation.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "We may have to be flexible depending on what we are met
with."

Esei nods.

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "Definitely."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Well, shall we then?"

You have emoted: Xiran raises a small hand. "Pardon my slowness in following,
but why do we disrupt the Circle if they may be impeding this Paxnara?"
Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "They intend to release Father Sun and his
champions."

Nimuire Duskbloom nods her head emphatically.

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "To wake, I mean."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "We wish to
foil Panaxra by convincing Her that we are Her devoted chosen, as well."
Esei tilts their head inquisitively.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Regardless of what Panaxra is doing, the Circle is
working to unleash the Sun on everyone."

Huskii ponders the situation.
Huskii Myeras whispers, "Hetty still seems unconvinced..."

Esei ponders the situation.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "I have been to the branches of Amberni, the nymphs are
rejoicing and excited for the Sun to come."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Pardon.
Amberni?"

Huskii blinks.

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says to Esei, "Tree of Trees."

Nimuire Duskbloom nods her head emphatically.

Huskii nods their head sagely at Nimuire Duskbloom.

A look of understanding crossing their features, Esei nods their head slowly.
Huskii Myeras says to Nimuire Duskbloom, "As I... Hetty seems unconvinced
though... Which sounds odd."
Huskii Myeras says, "I would think she would be elated..."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "The top of the branches is known as Amberni, where sap
of the Tree of Trees forms to amber from Sun's proximity."

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "Hey, Just to update you all: Naesan
fears that this entity may still be in his head, which is why he went away to 
not reveal anything else."
With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says to Esei, "Remember there are two parts to it, the root and the 
branch."

Esei nods at Valinea.
Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers to Qoivhae,
"Indeed."

You have emoted: Xiran tilts her head.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "The Morningsong Sisters, however, are thrilled."

Huskii nods their head emphatically.

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much whispers, "I'm going to go back to the
fellowship headquarters, to make sure he got there safely."
Valinea leaves to the southeast.

Einke nods his head emphatically.
Esei nods.
Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "In any case...did we agree on who we wish
to reach out to first?"

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Let us make a decision and quickly."

Valinea arrives from the southwest.

You say, "So... Paxnara is interested in draining Spirit Sun. And it is
confirmed the Circle of the Deep work to Awaken him, likely because of such 
manipulations to feed towards this Panxara's goal. This plan assumes one is not 
knowingly working with Paxnara already like Summer Heat was. If we choose 
incorrectly..."

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "If we choose incorrectly, then we can
still align over the fact that we are also chosen by Panaxra."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "If they are in fact working with Panaxra, then all the
same we ought to stop them."

You say, "I do not deny that, but what is to be done if they demand proof in
their paranoia?"

Esei murmurs softly to themself.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "If they are aligned... then we shall still need to sow
discord."

Mellori furrows her brow in thought.
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "We have seen enough of Panaxra's goal to be able to use
that as proof."

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "That sounds out-of-character. The paranoid
need little to tip them over the scale."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "The paranoid
do require little pushing to fall into what they are convinced of, aye."

You have emoted: Xiran rolls her raised brush thoughtfully and then nods her
grey head in concession.

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "Alright, I think we should get
ready."
Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "How do we get there?"

Esei murmurs softly to themself.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Naesan has been working on that day and night since you
all came back from the Dreaming."
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "But before we do that, we need a safe place to venture
from."
Nimuire Duskbloom says, "And one place, ideally, as there is but one Naesan."
Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "There's a small abandoned library not
far away."

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "To be fair based on the communications we had in the Dreaming 
that this Panaxra trusts us or at least we got her trust."
With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "For a bit."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "For this endeavour, I am not sure Balach is the right
choice."

Valinea ponders the situation.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Our bodies may not be safe here."

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "Then where?"

Esei murmurs softly to themself.

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "Aetherplex?"

Nimuire Duskbloom gives a trillingly melodic laugh.

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses asks, "Perhaps the pilgrim camp again?"
Qoivhae shrugs helplessly.

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "The
Aetherplex may have too much foot traffic."
Esei nods at Qoivhae.

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "The pilgrim's camp seemed to work last
month, unless we wish to ensure we're out-of-reach for Panaxra to listen in."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "It is a very entertaining premise however."

Nascent Mellori, Attendant to the Wyrd says, "Might be watching the dream space
of the pilgrim's camp."
Moving slightly mechanically, a gnomish clockwork stenographer dips its large
quill into the equally large ink pot and taps it on the side briefly before 
resuming transcription.
Nascent Mellori, Attendant to the Wyrd says, "Given our outreach was from that
pocket."

Einke ponders for a moment and says "Hrm..."

Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of Hallifax says, "I'd offer my manse but I'm unsure
how well that would work out, given its proximity to the Dreaming already."
Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "The Undervault?"

Assistant Professor Quamgenyra Slaur says, "Everyone could do it in different
places, long as you can be close to Naesan if you need to go back in."
With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "Umm, I would suggest the Cave of Beauty but the risk is high."
Esei murmurs softly to themself.
Assistant Professor Quamgenyra Slaur says, "Seems to me."

Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Einke says, "We might find a hidden, out-of-the-way
place. And perhapse the remnants of Illith may be enough to keep Panaxra away."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Yes, that is true."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Aye, was it
not the Vernal Vestera who became the Seal of Beauty?"
Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "They were
vital in the invention of Dreamweaving, no?"

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "You can enter the dreaming from elsewhere, but just
need to be able to run to Naesan to help you get back in with his food."

Esei tilts their head inquisitively.

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "...food?"

Huskii Myeras says, "Old recipe..."
Huskii Myeras says to Tikki, "Bring enough cookies?"
You blink.

Mellori furrows her brow in thought.

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "In that case..."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "He has been using what has been brought to the communal
table."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Ah. I see."
Huskii nods their head sagely.

Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of Hallifax says, "Many cookies."
Tikki nods her head sagely.

Huskii nods their head sagely.

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "I may reiterate my previous option -

Naesan will be at the Aetherplex or nearby to disperse this food on need, as 
it's connected to portals all over the basin, in each city and commune?"

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "That sounds fair."

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "Then, we can enter the dreaming from
anywhere, but quickly be able to get to naesan."

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Let us go then."

With a nod, Nascent Mellori, Attendant to the Wyrd says, "Sound reasoning."

You see Nimuire Duskbloom shout, "We gather at the Aetherplex now!"

Valinea nods their head emphatically.

You follow Huskii Myeras to standing before thrumming trees.
You follow Huskii Myeras to the Aetherplex Chamber.
A gust of chill wind blows in, circling around a single spot and slowing
constructing the form of Tikki from tiny shards of ice.

Esei murmurs softly to themself.

Without making a sound, Nimuire Duskbloom enters from the out.

Looking ready to spring at any moment, Huskii prowls back and forth.

Preceded by the scent of lavender and chamomile, Naesan Sweetfur shambles in and
plops himself down.

Raising their hand in greeting, Valinea says "Hi!"

(Serenwilde): You say, "So the Circle of the Deep, possibly manipulated by
Paxnara, makes to Awaken Spirit Sun. The group Nimuire leads seeks to foil this 
with their continued ruse. Naesan makes himself available at the Aetherplex, as 
he has some food that allows any to enter Nirvana."

The Aetherplex Chamber.
The spherical chamber is formed from a hollow geode comprised of dozens of
precious gemstones. Large jagged formations of rubies, sapphires, diamonds and 
emeralds line the walls and ceiling. The floor has been cut and polished to a 
brilliant shine, revealing concentric circles of brilliant colours. Upon close 
examination of the glassy floor, shimmering reflections briefly glide across its 
smooth surface of wondrous mansions and abodes. A current of electricity 
continuously runs throughout this mineral wonder, causing tiny sparks to 
erratically blossom up and down the crystalline formations. Shimmering with 
aetheric energy, a bright glowing portal floats here in midair. An orderly 
poster of invitation has been displayed here, bearing an accredited seal. 
Spattered with bits of moss, a poster has been displayed here. Fanning out an 
impressive frill of burgeoning begonias, a flourishing vinestalker twitches 
narrow, tufted stems of spiky asphodel here. A strange spherical entity stands 
here on four legs that extend from its exterior shell. With a commanding 
presence, Nimuire Duskbloom observes her surroundings. A grotesque, jet black 
crow flies here with black wings spread. Naesan Sweetfur slouches here, his 
hands cuffed in front of him. An enthralling archdemon wearing an infernal bone 
mask prowls nearby, exuding an insidious aura of tempting iniquity. Impeccably 
dressed for adventure, a gentleman scientist of refined bearing is poised 
nearby, his diabolical inventions at the ready for casual violence. Swirling 
clouds of purest white meld to outline the ghostly figure of a stormy air 
elemental here. A golden oak tree depicted on his armour, a fae knight stands 
here, proud and shining. Eiselle, Spicy Cinnabun with a Nymph face stands here, 
her presence perfuming the air with the warm scent of mouth-watering 
confections. She wields a pink cotton candy mace in her left hand and a fiery 
basalt staff in her right hand. Sower Valinea, who meddles too much is here. 
They wield a leaf-life metallic shofa in each hand. Huskii Myeras stands here, 
enrobed in an array of swirling, autumnal leaves. They wield a white-hot whip of 
electrical discharge in their right hand. A fire elemental burns here, riotous 
red flames twisting in chaotic patterns. Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of 
the Ascending Dusk floats here, suffusing the air with the sickly-sweet scent of 
blackthorn blossoms. They wield a dagger of seething shadow in their left hand. 
Their hood raised high to conceal their features, a robed academian studies 
here. He is surrounded by a deflection bubble. Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of 
Hallifax with a Blank face stands here, her presence perfuming the air with the 
warm scent of mouth-watering confections. She wields a delicate crystal staff in 
her left hand and a mechanical parasol in her right hand. Lips curved in a cruel 
smile, a sadistic artist spattered in paint and blood muses here, contemplating 
her next macabre masterpiece. A baleful crow perches here, crimson eyes piercing 
in their glare. You see a sign here instructing you to use the PORTAL command to 
enter the aetherplex system. There is an aetherways portal here.
You see exits leading north (open door), south, out, and through a bright,
glowing portal.

(Serenwilde): Huskii says, "Aye."

**********************[ THE FREE ALLIANCE OF SERENWILDE ]**********************
Commune Member  Class           Rank                Position         CT  OffP
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Huskii          Spiritsinger    Forest Warden       Minister of E    On    No
Xiran           Moondancer      Regent              Moonhart Circ    On    No
Valinea         Shofangi        Forest Warden                        On    No
Galaphyrae      Serenguard      Guardian of the Ser Moonhart Circ    On    No
*******************************************************************************
Currently, there are 4 Commune Members on visible Planes and 3 on other Planes.

Valinea ponders the situation.

Esei sways back and forth.

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "So! Are we ready?"

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "Is everyone here?"

Naesan Sweetfur nods his head at himself.
Naesan Sweetfur exclaims, "I'm here with food!"

You see Nimuire Duskbloom shout, "We will be setting off to... help the saviour
from the Aetherplex."
Nimuire Duskbloom glances askance.

Valinea nods their head emphatically.

Comprehension flashes across your face.

Einke nods his head at Nimuire Duskbloom.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "I am not sure how else to put that."

A wry smile spreads across your face.

You say, "Pardon me a moment."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "We live to
serve, of course."
Esei glances askance.

Nimuire Duskbloom says, "We need hurry lest the ruse is up in any case."

You portal to the aetherturtle, Lei'sianti.
You portal to the Portals of Serenwilde.
The Portals of Serenwilde.
You start speedwalking.
You have reached your destination.
The Moonhart Mother Tree.
Sprays of chervil cover the forest floor. Lovely coltsfoot carpets the forest
floor. A sedge of galingale is firmly planted in the forest floor. A marjoram 
bush flourishes here, spreading its delicate scent. Singing a hauntingly 
beautiful melody, Miakoda, Maiden of the Moonhart, stands here. Towering high 
above is the Moonhart Mother Tree, stretching her enormous branches heavenwards. 
Gleaming with a silver lambency, a slender tree grows here, its bark and boughs 
displaying the faces of the dead. Rising tall overhead, a totem of silvery wood 
sits here, decorated with the offerings of the Serenwilde forest. There are 2 
striped badgers here. Reaching up as high as the eye can see looms the awesome 
presence of a living totem. There are 6 armoured owls here. An illustrated 
canvas hangs in the air here, supported by silvery ribbons. A mature oak tree 
stands proudly here. Covered in bone armour, watching you warily, a silver-
furred vixen sniffs the air. There are 10 frost hags here. There are 6 fierce 
timberwolves here. Glowing gently with a soft blue light, a delicate 
dreamcatcher has been permanently hung here. Soft hues of light illuminate a 
small shrine situated within a tangle of delicate bluebells. Blending in with 
the foliage, a mossy chest rests here. Covered in bone armour, a red fox stands 
here, cautiously listening to the surroundings. There are 10 centaur hunters 
here. There are 10 kephera nature warders here.
You see exits leading north, south, and through a vined stairway.

You take an emerald-hued snowglobe from a pouch of stitched fireflies swarming
in silver.
You shake an emerald-hued snowglobe vigorously, sending snowy flakes swirling
about the inside of the snowglobe. As the flakes swirl about the Tree of Trees 
within, you cannot help but become entranced by the wintry scene depicted, and a 
sense of longing fills you. You suddenly look up, realizing you are not where 
you were before.
Standing before thrumming trees.
You shake an emerald-hued snowglobe vigorously, sending snowy flakes swirling
about the inside of the snowglobe. As the flakes swirl about the Tree of Trees 
within, you cannot help but become entranced by the wintry scene depicted, and a 
sense of longing fills you. You suddenly look up, realizing you are not where 
you were before.

The Aetherplex Chamber.
Shimmering with aetheric energy, a bright glowing portal floats here in midair.
An orderly poster of invitation has been displayed here, bearing an accredited 
seal. Spattered with bits of moss, a poster has been displayed here. Fanning out 
an impressive frill of burgeoning begonias, a flourishing vinestalker twitches 
narrow, tufted stems of spiky asphodel here. A strange spherical entity stands 
here on four legs that extend from its exterior shell. With a commanding 
presence, Nimuire Duskbloom observes her surroundings. A grotesque, jet black 
crow flies here with black wings spread. Naesan Sweetfur slouches here, his 
hands cuffed in front of him. An enthralling archdemon wearing an infernal bone 
mask prowls nearby, exuding an insidious aura of tempting iniquity. Impeccably 
dressed for adventure, a gentleman scientist of refined bearing is poised 
nearby, his diabolical inventions at the ready for casual violence. A tremendous 
emerald and onyx hydra with wings of coruscating black flame looms here, five 
heads snapping viciously. Swirling clouds of purest white meld to outline the 
ghostly figure of a stormy air elemental here. A golden oak tree depicted on his 
armour, a fae knight stands here, proud and shining. Eiselle, Spicy Cinnabun 
with a Nymph face stands here, her presence perfuming the air with the warm 
scent of mouth-watering confections. She wields a pink cotton candy mace in her 
left hand and a fiery basalt staff in her right hand. Valinea is here, pondering 
thoughtfully. They wield a leaf-life metallic shofa in each hand. Huskii Myeras 
stands here, enrobed in an array of swirling, autumnal leaves. They wield a 
white-hot whip of electrical discharge in their right hand. A fire elemental 
burns here, riotous red flames twisting in chaotic patterns. Esei is here, 
nodding their head. They wield a dagger of seething shadow in their left hand. 
Their hood raised high to conceal their features, a robed academian studies 
here. He is surrounded by a deflection bubble. Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of 
Hallifax with a Blank face stands here, her presence perfuming the air with the 
warm scent of mouth-watering confections. She wields a delicate crystal staff in 
her left hand and a mechanical parasol in her right hand. Lips curved in a cruel 
smile, a sadistic artist spattered in paint and blood muses here, contemplating 
her next macabre masterpiece. A baleful crow perches here, crimson eyes piercing 
in their glare. You see a sign here instructing you to use the PORTAL command to 
enter the aetherplex system. There is an aetherways portal here.
You see exits leading north (open door), south, out, and through a bright,
glowing portal.

Naesan Sweetfur nods his head at Nimuire Duskbloom.

You begin to follow Huskii.

Looking ready to spring at any moment, Huskii prowls back and forth.

Naesan Sweetfur says, "I think that's the best idea."

Esei squints.

Nimuire Duskbloom pumps her fists in the air to rally the troops.

You scent at the air, your skilled nose picking up the faint traces of others in
the surrounding area.
Uzriel	from the Aetherplex Chamber.
Zagreus	from the Aetherplex Chamber.
Ayisdra	from the Aetherplex Chamber.
Tirah	from the Aetherplex Chamber.
Eiselle	from the Aetherplex Chamber.
Valinea	from the Aetherplex Chamber.
Huskii	from the Aetherplex Chamber.
Pyawr	from the Aetherplex Chamber.
Esei	from the Aetherplex Chamber.
Qoivhae	from the Aetherplex Chamber.
Tikki	from the Aetherplex Chamber.
Sapphira	from the Aetherplex Chamber.
Einke	from the Aetherplex Chamber.

Naesan Sweetfur says, "This may get confusing, so please bear with me."
Naesan Sweetfur giggles at his pun before nodding.
Naesan Sweetfur says, "Ok, who will go?"

You have emoted: Xiran squints at the pun.

Esei raises a hand.

With a hopeful smile, Einke raises his hand high in the air.

Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Esei.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Esei.

Tikki stretches languidly.

Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Einke.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Einke.

With a hopeful smile, Valinea raises their hand high in the air.

Esei ponders a solstice husky puppy paw cookie thoughtfully, looking it up and
down.
Esei puts their nose over a solstice husky puppy paw cookie and inhales.
Esei tentatively sticks out their tongue and licks a solstice husky puppy paw
cookie.

Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Valinea.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Valinea.

With a hopeful smile, Qoivhae raises his hand high in the air.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Qoivhae.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Qoivhae.

Valinea nods their head emphatically.

Naesan Sweetfur says, "Who else?"

Huskii greets Naesan Sweetfur with a sincere smile.

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "I'll go to a safe spot now."

Huskii Myeras says, "I could use one."
Huskii's mouth turns up as their face breaks into a smile.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Huskii.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Huskii.

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "See you in the dreaming!"

Huskii's mouth turns up as their face breaks into a smile.

Esei murmurs softly to themself.

Huskii nods their head sagely.

You say, "I am willing."

Naesan Sweetfur exclaims, "Be careful and safe, people!"

Valinea leaves to the out.

You cease to follow Huskii Myeras.

In a raspy, androgynous voice, K'ahe'mor Tirah Mzithrei, of the Haze-Wreathed
Ebon says, "Sure, I suppose."

Softly, Darach Tylwyth Nightshade, Keeper of the Blacknest says, "Need a
cookie."

Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Tirah.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Tirah.

Kalas Zagreus, the Devouring Blade says, "Need sleep anyway, may as well."

Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Tylwyth.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Tylwyth.

In a sweet, airy voice, Eiselle, Spicy Cinnabun chitters, "May I have one
please?"

Pyawr, Secret Keeper asks, "May I have one, too?"

Tylwyth nods his head emphatically.
Tylwyth presses the tips of his fingers against his temples.

Qoivhae peers at a large, castle-shaped cookie unscrupulously.

Esei murmurs softly to themself.

Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Pyawr.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Pyawr.

You see the following people here:
Uzriel, Zagreus, Ayisdra, Tirah, Eiselle, Pyawr, Esei, Xiran, Qoivhae, Tikki,
Sapphira, Tylwyth.

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses says, "How do we enter the Dreaming again?"

"Oops!" Naesan Sweetfur exclaims with a bashful expression.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Eiselle.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Eiselle.

With the sound of flapping gills, Magister Qoivhae Vivalde, the Charter of
Courses asks, "Just sleep as usual?"

Lord Librarian Ayisdra Ysav'rai, the Fractal Concord says, "Yes, I will go too."

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Simply eat
the cookie, tis my understanding?"

Naesan Sweetfur exclaims, "Eat the cookie!"

Kalas Zagreus, the Devouring Blade says, "Cookies, please."

After eating a solstice husky puppy paw cookie, Pyawr closes his eyes dreamily
and falls to the floor, asleep and unconscious.
Pyawr clenches his fists and grits his teeth.

Esei nods.

Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Ayisdra.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Ayisdra.

After eating a solstice husky puppy paw cookie, Pyawr closes his eyes dreamily
and falls to the floor, asleep and unconscious.
Pyawr clenches his fists and grits his teeth.

Esei shrugs helplessly.

Raising their hand in greeting, Silvanos says "Hi!"

After eating a solstice husky puppy paw cookie, Esei closes their eyes dreamily
and falls to the floor, asleep and unconscious.

Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of Hallifax says, "Should need arise, I'll be happy
to bake more."

Esei peers about themself unscrupulously.

You have emoted: Xiran joins the line in front of Naesan Sweetfur for cookies.

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "Ah, be sure
to relax your insomnia."

Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to you.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to you.

Voice muffled by his mask, Warlord Uzriel d'Vanecu, Demagogue of Dissonance
says, "Cookie me please."

You thank Naesan Sweetfur profusely.

With a trilling chirp, Couturier Silvanos Lunarose, The Gaudigoose says,
"Cookies?"

Naesan Sweetfur bursts into a fit of giggles, ending with an abrupt and
surprising snort.

Tylwyth clenches his fists and grits his teeth.

Silvanos looks about in confusion.

Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Uzriel.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Uzriel.

With a trilling chirp, Couturier Silvanos Lunarose, The Gaudigoose says, "I feel
like I've missed...a lot."

Zagreus creases his brow in a frown.

Wyrden Haruspex Esei Shee-Slaugh, of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "They will
take us to Nirvana, yes."

Pyawr, Secret Keeper says, "May I have a couple more? I was fighting my own
reflexes, sadly."

Sugary Savant Tikki, Chair of Hallifax says to Silvanos, "We're heading into the
dreaming, and they're being used to help those without a way to go."

After eating a solstice husky puppy paw cookie, Esei closes their eyes dreamily
and falls to the floor, asleep and unconscious.
Esei's eyes close suddenly as they fall asleep.

Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Pyawr.
Naesan Sweetfur gives a solstice husky puppy paw cookie to Pyawr.

Comprehension flashes across Silvanos's face.

You bow your head and close your eyes, radiating a powerful, refreshing health
aura around yourself.
You briefly touch two fingers to Eiselle's forehead, and shift your refreshing
health aura to her.

You bow your head and close your eyes, radiating a powerful, refreshing health
aura around yourself.
You briefly touch two fingers to Esei's forehead, and shift your refreshing
health aura to them.

With a trilling chirp, Couturier Silvanos Lunarose, The Gaudigoose says, "Oh
that place, that I can not get to on my own, yes."

After eating a solstice husky puppy paw cookie, Eiselle closes her eyes dreamily
and falls to the floor, asleep and unconscious.

After eating a solstice husky puppy paw cookie, Pyawr closes his eyes dreamily
and falls to the floor, asleep and unconscious.

Silvanos nods their head sagely.

Voice muffled by his mask, Warlord Uzriel d'Vanecu, Demagogue of Dissonance
says, "We can leave the normal way by just trying to wake up yeah?"

With a trilling chirp, Couturier Silvanos Lunarose, The Gaudigoose says, "I
think I am...uh."

After eating a solstice husky puppy paw cookie, Pyawr closes his eyes dreamily
and falls to the floor, asleep and unconscious.
Pyawr clenches his fists and grits his teeth.

Naesan Sweetfur exclaims, "Probably!"

Tikki inclines her head politely to those around her.
Tikki's eyes close suddenly as she falls asleep.
Tikki reaches out eager hands towards something overhead, a hopeful smile upon
her features but when her eyelids abruptly open, her eyes reflect a seething 
darkness.

Looking towards Pyawr, Naesan Sweetfur exhales a long and pensive breath.

Tikki opens her eyes and yawns mightily.

With a trilling chirp, Couturier Silvanos Lunarose, The Gaudigoose says, "No
idea what defenses I want for this."
Silvanos sucks thoughtfully on their teeth.

Tylwyth rubs up against Pyawr affectionately.

Tikki stands up and stretches her arms out wide.
The ambrosial fragrance in the air becomes stale once more as Tikki strolls
casually out to the out, a flurry of sugar and spice kicked up behind her.

Kalas Zagreus, the Devouring Blade says to Naesan Sweetfur, "May I have a couple
cookies please?"

You portal to the aetherturtle, Lei'sianti.
You portal to the Portals of Serenwilde.
The Portals of Serenwilde.

You scent at the air, your skilled nose picking up the faint traces of others in
the surrounding area.
Galaphyrae	from forest alongside Moon River.
Valinea	from the Wandering Crone.

You lift a hand languidly and send a moonbeam to Galaphyrae.
You gently rise into the air and dance along a moonbeam to Galaphyrae.

Forest alongside Moon River.
The area is bathed with silver light as a robust defensive aura suffuses the air
due to a shield shrine of Lisaera nearby. A light cover of clouds hides the sky 
in a sheet of white. A sedge of galingale is firmly planted in the forest floor. 
A marjoram bush flourishes here, spreading its delicate scent. Sprays of chervil 
cover the forest floor. Lovely coltsfoot carpets the forest floor. A solstice 
stocking has been hung here. A mature oak tree stands proudly here. Reaching up 
as high as the eye can see looms the awesome presence of a living totem. 
Resplendent light rays reflecting and refracting from thousands of brilliant 
facets, a delicate gem golem glimmers here.
You see exits leading northeast and southwest.

You curtsey gracefully before Galaphyrae.
Galaphyrae inclines her head politely to those around her.

You say, "How fare you this moon, Fair Galaphyrae?"

Valinea arrives from the southwest.
Raising their hand in greeting, Valinea says "Hi!"

You flash Valinea a joyous smile.
Galaphyrae smiles softly at Valinea.

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "I'm not entirely sure about this
food. I'd like you to eat it first, so we don't all doom our souls, or 
something."

Your eyes sparkle with amusement.

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "If something does happen, I'll try to
wake you up."

Fair Galaphyrae says, "I have been to Nirvana once before. I do not recommend
it."

You have emoted: Xiran listens.

Valinea ponders the situation.

You ask, "What was it like?"

Fair Galaphyrae says, "Bizarre."

You chew on your lip thoughtfully.
You say, "It sounds like a place I will not like, indeed."
You say, "Allow me to see to a few defences? I shall be right back."

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says to you, "Alternatively, I could eat
first while you make sure all is alright."

You smile impishly and say, "Perhaps we should ask Fair Galaphyrae to watch over
us?"
You have emoted: Xiran looks to Galaphyrae hopefully.

Valinea tilts their head inquisitively at Galaphyrae.

Galaphyrae welcomes you into her coven.
Fair Galaphyrae says, "I will do so."

Valinea nods their head emphatically.

You thank Galaphyrae profusely.

Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "Alright, I am ready in that case."
Valinea thanks Galaphyrae profusely.
Sower Valinea, who meddles too much says, "Alright, I'll eat mine now. Xiran,
maybe wait a second or two."

Nimuire Duskbloom shouts, "Make sure to take food from Naesan to... bolster
yourselves before we venture to aid... the cause."

You have emoted: Xiran glances up to the moonlit air.
You nod your head at Valinea.

After eating a solstice husky puppy paw cookie, Valinea closes their eyes
dreamily and falls to the floor, asleep and unconscious.
Valinea's eyes close suddenly as they fall asleep.

Galaphyrae sprinkles a circle of salt around Valinea, and a shimmering white orb
springs up around them.

Your soft voice reaches out to Fair Galaphyrae, tickling her ear, "Her phrasing
is intended to not make Paxnara suspicious. I had been wondering if they had 
been mind-controlled when I heard them shout like that the first time."
Spreading your arms wide, you spin clockwise and visualize a circle of
protection. A shimmering white orb springs up around you.
You whisper in Galaphyrae's ear and recount the memories of lives past, each as
fleeting and vital as a breath. As you impart the wisdom of the turning cycles, 
spectral silver vines twine your twin forms. New life springs forth in the form 
of ebon and ivory flowers that birth a hale fragrance in the air as they fade 
away.

Galaphyrae's melodic voice sings into your mind, "She could make a more
concerted attempt to sound more convincing."

Your soft voice reaches out to Fair Galaphyrae, tickling her ear, "Heh, aye."
You have emoted: Xiran smiles and waves.
You say, "Thank you, Fair Galaphyrae."

After eating a solstice husky puppy paw cookie, your eyes close dreamily as you
fall to the floor, asleep and unconscious.
You are taken off your feet.
Your tired mind slips into sleep.
You traverse the boundary between reality and dreams.

Among amethyst flames.
A faint, twinkling blue mist covers the ground here, indicating a healing shrine
of Darvellan nearby.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
Your movement causes your magical shield to dissipate.
Taking the paw gently in hand, you nibble gingerly on one of the toes
while considering how to proceed. Settling on a course of action, you
begin lavishing each bean with your tongue, savouring the texture and
flavour with each stroke. The decadent chocolate gives way to rich
vanilla icing as each of the velvety chocolate pads give way under your
ministrations. You continue cleaning the confection with broad strokes
and delicate tongue work, switching to firm but gentle nibbles only when
the soft paw has been completely licked clean and exposed. Each little
nip bathes your palate in a spurt of sweet peppermint flavour. Once the
entire treat has been attended to and not a crumb remains, you lick the
remaining white residue from your lips, thoroughly satisfied.

The sands of the dreaming suddenly lift you up and send you sailing out of the
dreamrealm.

A mechanical whirring fills the air as Sciomore, the Logician intones, "Logic
dictates that the Citadel is the only salvation against the nightmares."