Chapter 51

Shroom and Wolf Pie

Mari Erilo: hmmm *frowns*

Saraphin: *laughs*

Maglor the Singer: Nasty creatures. ooc dunno

Philip Cruz'ado: Annoying bugs.

T.A. Grimbergen: Th...I mean...nothing, Sara. *snicker*

Saraphin: E ils lean veelv ane vaan illaela ane laanety anirillnelv sa ils E?

T.A. Grimbergen: Damn I wish Kyil had taught me how to speak elvish

Maglor the Singer: Ean laaasla ane sa anirilan ean ela laacoelair eo aey ane illan anirilan ama lean anirilln aey

Philip Cruz'ado: So, which way, Grimbergen?

T.A. Grimbergen: Erm...west, i believe

Maglor the Singer: Vmilaneanywa ela veelal ameanir ceela, amira amecc aey lean ilnynyatyan ean?

Saraphin: *rolls eyes* eir aailir, aey ylwamlaanillw anirela *sighs*

Maglor the Singer: *shrugs

T.A. Grimbergen: North, my friends!

Maglor the Singer: Lead on Brother

Mari Erilo: *nods* thank you

T.A. Grimbergen: Hail, Aron!

Philip Cruz'ado: At least these you can see.

Saraphin: your welcome

T.A. Grimbergen: No...armor? Thank you, Maglor

Aron P'rezli: I was caught off guard after our pause. had to be pretty evasive

Saraphin: where is Mari?

Mari Erilo: yes?

Maglor the Singer: These creatures seem to appear at random

Mari Erilo: thank you both

Aron P'rezli: *get low

Philip Cruz'ado: Sara?

Saraphin: yes?

Maglor the Singer: I think it would be best to have our warriors speard out evenlyt

Philip Cruz'ado: You seem tired. You all right?

Maglor the Singer: Protecting those of us that cannot fight as well

Saraphin: oh the poison from the spiders is affecting me. I will save my healing for my friends

Aron P'rezli: I can lead up ahead, it is not a problem

Mari Erilo: *nods at maglors words* as you wish

Maglor the Singer: Yes, it is unpleasant, their venom

T.A. Grimbergen: Is that better, Sara?

Saraphin: you are a healer

Maglor the Singer: Where is the child, Lytha?

Saraphin: *looks perplexed*

Philip Cruz'ado: Sorry to let them past.

Aron P'rezli: Mari, are you ok?

Mari Erilo: yes, why?

Aron P'rezli: you seem anxious

T.A. Grimbergen: Somewhat... though not as you.... Athena grants me these powers to aid those on the field of battle

Saraphin: oh

Mari Erilo: *stands eating a spider leg* it's just this place is not one of peace

Maglor the Singer: I have small doubt that there are more of them ahead

Aron P'rezli: that is for sure

T.A. Grimbergen: *looks at Mari and turns noxious*

Aron P'rezli: blast these webbings

Mari Erilo: ummmm. lamb. are you a scout?

T.A. Grimbergen: ewww

Saraphin: oh my\

Aron P'rezli: Great Mielikki!

Philip Cruz'ado: Leave off her!

Aron P'rezli: HAVE YOU EVER SEEN SUCH A CREATURE?

T.A. Grimbergen: Foul Monster!!

Maglor the Singer: Well done, Aron.

Aron P'rezli: by the GODS

Mari Erilo: *pukes*

Maglor the Singer: A ghastly creature to be sure

Philip Cruz'ado: That...was a large bug.

T.A. Grimbergen: That, my friend, was surely not a bug!!

Philip Cruz'ado: Are you all right, ladies?

Aron P'rezli: how I walked right up on something so huge makes me question my senses in this dank place

Mari Erilo: that was unpleasent. you should cook the remains. they make a fine soup

Saraphin: well I am low on healing

Maglor the Singer: There is foul magic afoot....it conceals them from our sight

Philip Cruz'ado: *nods* I think we'd best remember above us, Aron.

Saraphin: Hmmm?

Maglor the Singer: Does anyone need rest, or dare we press on?

Saraphin: we should press on

Philip Cruz'ado: I am fine. I can stand the watch, if needed.

Aron P'rezli: I am fine

Philip Cruz'ado: Mari?

T.A. Grimbergen: Let us proceed...hopefully that was the queen

Mari Erilo: *looks at philip confused*I don't sleep

Aron P'rezli: Lailmil, tycaillaa laanila filnyn, aey ilma lean layeanaw oem lanyeyanelv sa wailm

T.A. Grimbergen: But knowing the fates that be...perhaps not

Saraphin: *looks at Maglor oddly*

Maglor the Singer: Yes, Sera, you should not be at the front of the party

Aron P'rezli: come my friend

Philip Cruz'ado: Well, I doubt the Queen could be much larger.

Saraphin: It is our duty to finishe what we started. I will proceed

T.A. Grimbergen: Sara?

Philip Cruz'ado: *nods* Still, best we survive to complete it, no?

T.A. Grimbergen: Please stay in the middle

Saraphin: Aphrodite warded the door against entering

T.A. Grimbergen: What?

Saraphin: since we are now in here

T.A. Grimbergen: It was one of hers?

Mari Erilo: *looks at ta's shield* urh

Saraphin: I will procede to the end

T.A. Grimbergen: Something wrong with the owl, Mari?

Mari Erilo: ooc - grrr. it is a urh. *shrugs*

T.A. Grimbergen: ooc he. ooc heh. BIg one

Maglor the Singer: Sara, not so far in front

Philip Cruz'ado: *nods*

Saraphin: yup

Aron P'rezli: ARRGGH

Philip Cruz'ado: Thank you, m'lady.

Maglor the Singer: Well fought, all of you

Philip Cruz'ado: Everyone all right, then?

Mari Erilo: HA

Saraphin: sleepy

Aron P'rezli: I let my magic get a little away from me for a minute\

Mari Erilo: *shakes her head*

Maglor the Singer: Very skillfully done, all of you

Saraphin: but all right

Maglor the Singer: We must be close to our goal. let us press on

Saraphin: Oh my

T.A. Grimbergen: Sara?

Kadarr : [Shout] As ye reach the whole in the wall, you do not see any further webs ahead, but a dark cavern with ledges that lead to Death!

Saraphin: maybe we should rest before going in there

Maglor the Singer: Have care, have care

Aron P'rezli: yet a darker, less hospitable hole?

T.A. Grimbergen: Certain death lies ahead!

Philip Cruz'ado: *snort*

Maglor the Singer: And behind as well, Grimbergen

Aron P'rezli: *scans*

Saraphin: ok

T.A. Grimbergen: Oh the horrorr...the horror

Philip Cruz'ado: If death ahead be certain, why continue.

Maglor the Singer: I think it would be best to rest before we go on

Saraphin: I can die *smiles softly*

T.A. Grimbergen: Fate always works to deliver us, though

Maglor the Singer: Some day she will claim us, brother.....but let it not be today

Philip Cruz'ado: I will stand the first watch.

T.A. Grimbergen: Today...we fight!

Maglor the Singer: very well!

Mari Erilo: may i meditate by you?

Maglor the Singer: Let's make camp back there then

T.A. Grimbergen: Are the ladies redsting?

Aron P'rezli: away for now my friend

Mari Erilo: *nods removing her robes, then sits crosslegged saying nothing*

Maglor the Singer: Come, my angel, I shall sing thee a song. *strums lute

Saraphin: *looks at Maglor*

Aron P'rezli: seems safe enough, considering

Maglor the Singer: *In every moonlit night

Aron P'rezli: *scans*

Maglor the Singer: *I saw my lover. *in every wayward time

Mari Erilo: *rolls her eyes to maglors song*

Maglor the Singer: *she was the lantern on the shoreline

Saraphin: *blinks sleepily*

Maglor the Singer: *When first I came to know that she was mine. *I reminded myself to remember that moment. *And new that nothing would ever make me fear anything. *Ever again. Now, I must sleep, for I am weary

Saraphin: *tilts her head listining to Maglor intently*

Saraphin: *watches him sleep*

Aron P'rezli: sleep friends, I will watch

Maglor the Singer: I dreamt of thee in the night

Maglor the Singer: And awoke rather stiff *winks

T.A. Grimbergen: REst, Lord Aron -- I have taken my share of shuteye

Saraphin: *sighs* this stuff is so heavy*

Aron P'rezli: TA, I can stand fast on watch, it is not a problem

Saraphin: *blinks realizing what Maglowr was saying* eir sa

Aron P'rezli: I do not think I can sleep now anyway

Maglor the Singer: E ameycw anilna aniraa leam, eo elca ama amama ilcela. But alas

Saraphin: we are not

Saraphin: though we likely will die

Maglor the Singer: we will die....but perhaps not today

Saraphin: oh, yes

Maglor the Singer: come, let us face it.....*offers his arm

Saraphin: let us go on, and finish what we started

Aron P'rezli: *scans*

Maglor the Singer: Where is Aron

Saraphin: E ve

Aron P'rezli: hello friend

Philip Cruz'ado: [Whisper] I am surprised you think of such. surely you'd fight back?

Mari Erilo: are you saying my ways are not civilized? *stares at him*

Maglor the Singer: Save that argument for later, Mari

Philip Cruz'ado: not at all, m'lady.

Maglor the Singer: We are in grave peril

Mari Erilo: *nods* as you wish

Aron P'rezli: ahead. a figure. a SPORE?

Philip Cruz'ado: It attacks as a beast, so treat it as a beast I shall!

Kadarr : [Shout] As ye hit it, it seems to bleed acid

Aron P'rezli: well done phillip

Mari Erilo: *looks at ta* I would advise not stepping in front of me when I attack *blushes* I tend to enter a rage

T.A. Grimbergen: What a strange land we have here

Philip Cruz'ado: *quickly flicks his blade clean* Thanks. Watch it's blood.

Maglor the Singer: This is indeed a strange place

Philip Cruz'ado: Thank you, m'lady.

Aron P'rezli: and thre rest of these, are just stationary spores?

Saraphin: Your welcome

T.A. Grimbergen: Indeed, Mari...

Maglor the Singer: We have not seen it's like before in all our travels

Aron P'rezli: *pokes the fungus* *scans*

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