Start of #Sharn buffer: Tue Jul 31 17:30:58 2007 [12:02:57] [Later that night, Phanos returns to the district of Greywall. The locals view him with some recognition, finding it hard to forget a shiny-black skinned fellow with three zombies trailing him earlier that day. When he stops to ask how to find "da mansin" he gets a few blank looks, until he thinks to mention Lan Hazal, the person Seeker Hawthorne mentioned was the priest in charge of weekly communion services.] [12:03:20] "Ya mon, dat guy." [12:03:32] [After a few hours of trying to find someone who didn't give him fake directions that lead him out of Greywall, he finally finds himself at the front gate of the house of Hazal.] [12:03:58] [Minisession Start] [12:03:59] * Phanos knocks on the door, resenting being called shiny. [12:06:13] [The wrought iron gate rings metalically as Phanos bangs the knocker. After a few minutes a servant exist the house thirty feat behind the gate. With the estate built on the roof of a tower, occupying it all to itself, it provides a level of luxury uncommon to the Middle wards.] [12:06:38] * Phanos crosses his arms, waiting quietly. [12:07:03] [The servant, dressed in formal business attire, approaches the gate.] "Who is it?" [12:07:23] "Phanos." [12:08:06] "I'm afraid I don't know of any Phanoses, sir. Lord Hazal isn't expecting you." [12:08:38] "No, he not. I been told he in chaage o de communion services, ya, I wants to learn bout what he has teach." [12:10:42] "What services?" [12:11:24] "You want I should go in undahground?" [12:11:49] "I'm sorry... I think you're confused." [12:12:14] "No, no, I tink youz is ashamed o what you is and you should not be." [12:13:16] "I'm going to have to ask you to leave, sir." [12:13:40] "T'aint no need. I'm not inside de gate mon." [12:13:52] [The servant eyes Phanos wide, and then subtley jerks his head downward.] [12:14:20] "I really must *insist*" [He jerks his head again, almost too small a movement to be noticed.] [12:14:34] * Phanos scratches his neck. "Yah, wrong address." [12:14:58] "Dis aint de temple of bamootagahpa?" [12:15:48] [The servant looks at Phanos blankly, in mild irritation.] "Does Lord Hazal's manner *look* like a temple to you?" [12:15:54] (No, it doesn't) [12:16:30] "Ya, I was tinkin no but das where dat man at de docks tol me to go." he nods back almost imperceptibly. [12:17:20] "sorry to boddah." [12:17:23] [The man puts a palm to his face.] "Then you were decieved. Please step back from the gate and go about your merry way." [12:17:38] [He turns and walks back to the manor.] [12:17:44] * Phanos heads off to where he'd initially found the underground entrance. [12:23:26] * Phanos heads back out, looking for someone. [12:25:07] [The streets and towers are sparsely populated this late at night, though the lights are on in many establishments and homes.] [12:26:20] [The rare person he sees rushes passed him and doesn't make eyecontact, not stopping for strangers at night in Sharn is a good idea.] [12:26:42] * Phanos grumbles, looking for a local pub. [12:30:01] [Phanos wanders through a few purely residental towers in Graywall for a bit before finding one with mixed residential and commercial towerspace. Most of the businesses are closed; food markets, seamstresses, and other basic businesses. However one sign, lit up from the bottom with a crimson-colored everbright lantern reveals that the "Hot-Blooded Chimera" is open for business.] [12:31:59] * Phanos steps inside. [12:35:57] [As Phanos enters the Hot-Blooded Chimera, he's first assaulted with the somewhat raunchy smell of traditional karrnathi peasant food... somewhat of an acquired taste. A semicircular bar dominates the back end of the pub's floor space, which is divided into several levels with two-step staircases connecting them. Most of the space is occupied by tables and seats, a good portion of which are occupied. A human hostess greets Phanos as he enters.] [12:36:20] "Hoi." [12:36:20] "Hello! Welcome to the Hot-Blood Chimera. Would you like a table or a seat at the bar?" [12:36:25] "bah." [12:36:40] "..Something wrong sir?" [12:37:09] "I sit at de bah." [12:38:14] [The hostess struggles to maintain an evenly spunky expression.] "Alright then, you can seat yourself whereever you like then. Bars in the back, and have a nice evening." [12:40:13] [Phanos gets a few strange looks from patrons dining with partners and friends, but once at the bar no one there pays him any mind, too busy with their own revelries or depressions.] [12:40:45] * Phanos takes a seat, looking to the bartender. [12:42:04] [The bar tender turns from preparing another patron's drink and walks to Phanos, placing her hands flat on the bartop in a vaguely aggressive stance. Her blond hair and pulled up in a ponytail and an eyepatch covers her right eye, a scar jutting up from her cheekbone to brow.] "What can I getcha?" [12:42:41] "Watah an' infomation, ifs you be less vague than the rest o de folk heah." [12:43:35] "Only information you're gonna get is the quickest exit if all yer drinkin is water." [12:44:02] * Phanos plinks six gold onto the table. "Expensive watah even?" [12:46:40] [She glances down at the galifars.] "How bout the house special?" [12:46:57] * Phanos shrugs. "Works." [12:47:15] "whatevah takes me undah." [12:49:28] [The bartender begins working with her bottles and glasses, glancing up at Phanos.] "Under the table. Gotcha." [12:49:38] "No." [12:49:48] "Ain't what I mean sha." [12:50:43] "Rule number one about drinking yourself under the table, friend. No one really likes to talk about going under. Understand?" [12:51:14] "Helpful rule. One I noticed." [12:53:26] [She sets a glass down in front of Phanos. It's a strait cylinder, with three bands of liquid. One the golden color akin to whiskey, one almost milky-white, and another a deep ocean blue. Streaked down the inside of the glass are four red lines equidistant from each other.] "Hot-Blooded Chimera." [12:54:46] "Pretty." [12:55:38] "So you looking for a good place to get blasted, or somewhere to go afterward?" [12:56:09] * Charles (~CharlesHB@dsl2-161.gsinet.net) has joined #Sharn [12:56:34] * Phanos 's hand briefly glows with a sickly blackish light, downing the drink [12:58:45] "More of someweah to go afterwad." [12:59:46] "I'm supposin this were I go get blasted." [13:00:52] [When Phanos drinks the pub's titular drink, he experiences a concoction of flavors. Sweet, sour, dry, and most of all spicey. Something to really warm you up on a cold Karnnathi winter night.] [13:01:28] "Pshoo, strong watah." [13:02:55] "Actually, you can't really get that bad from here." [13:04:15] "Where's de best place to go den?" [13:05:13] "There's another pub in town, the Bloody Mug. Now the stuff they sell out front won't ever get you drunk enough to go under the table. But if you go in the back, you'll find a way." [13:05:49] * Phanos nods. "Well, dis here was a good openah. Hows I get to de mug from heah?" [13:08:44] "The Bloody Mug's in Venat Tower, fifty seventh plaza. That's two towers over." [13:09:22] * Phanos nods, leaving another galifar on the table as he heads out. [13:09:26] "Careful though, the Bloody Mug's management usually throws new people out before they drink themselves under." [13:09:41] "Any way to keep dat from happenin?" [13:10:16] "Depends what your drinkin for." [13:10:29] "Knowledge." [13:11:31] "I been undah de table already once, ya, I just needs to know a good place to go aftah." [13:13:17] "I goes to dis little joint by de bridge, pass out dere, den wake up and not find me way home." [13:14:59] "Hrm.. I don't think that place should even have a liquor liscence." [13:15:50] "Anyway... I can show you how to get where you're going. I know the best place to go when you're wasted." [13:16:02] "Just gotta wait for my shift to be over, then we'll get a drink together, eh?" [13:16:22] "Sounds good. I will hang round, get me some food." [13:16:36] "Try the hurquat." [13:17:18] * Phanos orders it. [13:18:09] [Hurquat turns out to be tribex liver mildly cooked in it's own juices.] [13:18:49] * Phanos probably eats worse food at home including bugs. He eats his fill. [13:20:57] [Phanos waits around after his meal is finished. Eventually the tables are cleared out and the bartender announces the last call.] [13:23:38] * Phanos experiments with seeds and powders in the mean time. [13:29:44] [The bartender lets the crew know that Phanos is with her and soon enough she gets her jacket from the back and motions for Phanos to follow her.] [13:30:01] * Phanos rises and trails after her quietly. [13:31:02] "You don't sound like your from Sharn." [13:31:24] "Ya, you right about dat ma'am." [13:31:57] "Timbahnahtalikitaronosopa, Island of Skulls." [13:33:16] "Interesting. What's your name, then?" [13:33:31] "Phanos." [13:34:22] "My name's Faith." [13:34:52] "It's good meet someone willin' to talk round eah. You folk talk quiet quiet bout de dead." [13:35:24] "Ees normal to me, so I stick out like mushroom out of rock." [13:35:51] [She leads Phanos to Venat tower, but doesn't walk straight to the Bloody Mug.] "I don't know what you're talking about." [13:36:05] "Not many people do." [13:36:09] "And you should know what your talking about before you talk about it again in the open, eh?" [13:36:19] "ya." [13:36:25] [She laughs at his comment.] [13:37:28] [She turns down an alley, a small space between buildings inside Venat tower, and turns to Phanos.] "Wait here, okay?" [13:37:36] * Phanos nods. [13:38:16] [She walks down the alley and into the darkness. Only because of Phanos's more sensitive eyes can he make out her knocking on the back door of a building.] [13:38:40] [She pauses and then there's muffled sounds of speech.] [13:39:20] * Phanos begins to pay mind to his path, having brought a satchel of dead cockroaches along with his other components to mark his path subtely. [13:40:43] [Through the ambient noise of the tower, Phanos is able to make out a hushed exchange between Faith and whoever's behind the door.] [13:40:49] "Blood has been spilled." [13:40:59] "Then we shall seek the divinity within it." [13:41:31] [Faith enters the door, after Phanos hears it unlock.] [13:42:38] * Phanos continues to wait, having not been instructed to proceed. [13:43:20] [After a moment, Faith exits and approaches Phanos. She stops well within his sight distance, but apparently stops just as she can see him, and waves him over.] "C'mon." [13:43:34] * Phanos nods, moving forward. [13:45:58] [She ushers him into the kitchen of the Bloody Mug.] [13:46:06] * Phanos heads inside. [13:46:40] "Alright, just follow me. I already told them about the broken storm drain on the bridge, so you won't be able to enter that way again." [13:47:21] "Not supposed to be dere?" [13:49:09] "There shouldn't be any entrances to the storm sewers we don't know about. Probably some wild animal pried the gate open. We haven't seen any evidence of spies." [13:49:41] "Me didn't find me way down der on accident. Someone show'd me." [13:51:21] [She nods.] "Probably just a seeker too lazy to go through normal channels. We didn't hear anything about unescorted strangers finding their way to the manor." [13:52:04] "Came earliah, didn't hit it off well wif who dey paired me wif, tho I be thinkin' it were just a misunderstandin. I thought im insultin' me." [13:55:17] [She leads Phanos down a staircase, the trapdoor of which is closed behind them by Bloody Mug staff. She lights a torch and begins walking throught he tunnels.] "He might've thought you insulted him. You do seem to have... strange customs." [13:56:27] * Phanos trails behind, dropping a roach a ways down every intersection, provided the tunnels are unworked and dingy enough for a dead insect to not look out of place. [13:56:51] "I does, but I'm a necromanca, lady, we alls weird sorts." [13:57:56] [She frowns.] "At least people think we're weird. That's why we have to hide. We don't hurt anyone, but they think all we worship is undead monscrocities and want to make them zombies or something." [13:58:12] [She makes a noise from her throat.] "Ignorant pricks." [13:58:51] "Welp, I wants to know fo myself, ya? So dats why I come heah, dats why I ask." [14:01:14] "How'd you find out about us?" [14:02:21] "seekah come to my shop, wanna know about my zombos." [14:03:17] "What's so special about your zombies?" [14:03:44] "They intelligent like Karnnathi zombies?" [14:03:51] * Phanos smirks. [14:04:16] "Dey not damaged by positive energy." [14:04:44] "I figga you make mine smart, I show you a little." [14:05:12] "Ah.. sorry I don't really know much about necromancy." [14:05:52] "Well, dere be a lot to know. I wants talk wif someone dat learn." [14:07:22] [She nods and stops walking, looking up at a familiar ladder.] "Alright, up here is the entrance to the House of Hazal. I'll go with so they don't think you're an intruder." [14:07:29] [She starts climbing up the ladder.] [14:07:35] * Phanos nods, climbing up after her. [14:09:46] [A short while later, Phanos climbs up into the same wine celler he entered earlier that day.] [14:10:11] "Yah, been here." [14:10:33] [She nods.] "Alright just stay here while I get Deinara." [14:11:06] "It'll be nice meetin' her again." [14:11:11] [Faith climbs the stairs out of the wine cellar and closes the door after her.] [14:12:34] [After a short while... possibly longer than his first wait in the wine cellar, the door opens again and Deinara enters alone.] "So we meet again." [14:13:52] "I hopes I can work my mouth bettah dis time round." [14:14:39] "Indeed.." [14:15:53] [She saunters down the steps and sashays over to Phanos. She moves with a predatory grace, effortlessly, as if she isn't aware of her seductive nature.] "Tell me... why are you really here?" [14:17:11] "to learn, cher." [14:17:13] [She walks around him and places a delicate hand on his shoulders, tracing his bone structure with her fingertips.] [14:19:05] * Charles (~CharlesHB@dsl2-161.gsinet.net) Quit (Ping timeout) [14:23:21] "Didn't learn enough this morning?" [14:23:44] "No cher, got de boot when I trys find out." [14:27:28] [She continues her walk around him until she's directly in front of him. Phanos just realizes that her robe is a lot more.. revealing than the one she wore earlier today, and her movements more acute and calculated than during the daylight hours.] [14:28:06] "Well it is as you say.. you need to work your mouth better..." [She lights a finger to his lips.] [14:29:06] [She leans in and inhales deeply, uncomfortably close if Phanos had the same concept of personal space as a normal person.] "You smell like death." [14:29:15] "And dirt." [14:29:31] [Abruptly she turns around and starts walking up the stairs.] [14:29:34] "Follow me." [14:29:44] * Phanos follows her calmly. [14:29:49] * Charles (CharlesHBo@dsl2-161.gsinet.net) has joined #Sharn [14:32:30] [Faith is nowhere to be found as Phanos is lead up into the luxuriously decorated manor once again. Instead of leading him into a sitting room like before, she walks directly towards the end of the hallway.] [14:34:13] * Phanos looks around, moving to the door with her. [14:34:20] [A simple wooden table with a flower in a vase upon it decorates the back wall.] [14:34:59] * Phanos examines the flower. [14:35:10] [She rests her finger upon the desk, tracing an unseen pattern.] [14:36:36] [She then turns and leans against the desk, resting her hand upon it as the whole area around the table moves and turns, the back wall of the hallway pivoting at it's center.] [14:39:55] [The section of floor and wall finishes moving when it turns exactly 180 degrees, causing Phanos, Deinara, and the desk to basically be "behind" the wall they were just facing.] [14:40:07] "Fancy." [14:42:29] [Deinara makes a pleased sounce and bounces from the desk, then begins walking down the new hallway in front of them. It's much shorter than the one he entered from, but is no less ornamented. The walls on either side of him are dominated by religious murals, and the floor is covered in a deep carpet. Their footsteps are almost completely muffled as they walk to the end of the hall, which contains double oaken doors.] [14:45:32] "You are about to enter a holy place, Phanos. Respect it as you would your own." [14:45:42] * Phanos nods. [14:49:42] [She pulls the doors open with little effort, then enters the room beyond. It is obviously a shrine of some sort, the large marble altar crafted on a raised dias resting just under a larg demonic-looking mask on the wall behind it.] [14:50:31] [There are no pews or other arrangements of comfort for any worshipers, however, just a large area for standing space.] [14:52:17] * Phanos looks around, examining the mask. [14:52:52] [A tall Karrn stand behind the altar, lean and weathered, but having a strong presence. Despite his short, iron-gray hair, he is still in the prime of his life; his gray eyes are sharp and clear, and his pride and confidence are visible in his bearing. He wears a beautiful black cloak trimmed with purple silk over a well-tailored outfit of black and gray.] [14:55:11] [The mask is made of grey and red granite and upon more detailed observation there seems to be a red-colored tear drop inside it.] [14:56:14] * Phanos eatches quietly. [14:56:28] [The Karrn at the altar clears his throat and speaks. His voice is deep and resonant, and it is hard not to listen to his words.] "Step closer to the altar, Phanos." [14:57:59] * Phanos does so. [15:00:44] [Deinara follows Phanos closely, a soft hand on his back incidating he should walk up the steps to stand directly in front of the altar itself. From this vantage point he can see clearly that the altar is carved with rivulets for collecting blood.] [15:01:07] "You seek knowledge, yes?" [15:02:11] * Phanos nods calmly. [15:02:59] "Seeker Hawthorne informed me of your meeting with him." [15:03:13] "He expressed your lack of respect." [15:04:24] "Looking at you now, though, I see that you aren't as.. metroploitan as we are here in Sharn. We are used to many walks of life living in this city, and perhaps James could have been more accepting of your lack of exposure." [15:05:56] "So I am willing to give you this second chance, seeker of knowledge, to make amends. Your poor choice of words may not have conveyed the actual respect you had for our ways, so I will give you the chance to show that respect itself. I ask that you join me in the giving of a blood communion." [15:06:15] "Everytin else sides what I come to know seems wrong, ya? I do what I gotta." [15:07:01] "As long as yanno I didn't mean ya no offense." [15:07:40] "Then let us begin." [15:08:25] [Deinara's hand slides up from his back to his shoulder, joined by her hand on his other side.] [15:10:35] "Normally we don't take blood directly from our seekers, but Seeker Hazal said this was a special occasion... You don't mind... do you?" [Her hands run over his shoulders and down his chest as she presses up behind him and lowers her face to the crook of his neck, flicking her tongue at his neck as she asks him.] [15:12:27] "From direc feedin I do, ya. Gimme a bowl, I bleed innit fo ya, but if I'ma respec ya culchah, you gots to give mines a lil too." [15:12:38] "An dat, dat against my codes." [15:18:22] "It's a sign of trust, dear Phanos." [She speaks directly into his ear, her hands caressing his torso from behind.] "I've never turned a seeker." [15:19:01] [Hazal frowns, at Dienara's insistence of Phanos's refusal, it's hard to tell.] [15:19:08] or* [15:19:42] "In my tribe, you nevah allowed to get this close to me already, miss. I offah my blood freely, jus not direc, outta respec, but you gotta give it to get it." [15:21:02] [She flicks her tongue at his earlobe and then retreats, sliding her hands off him.] "Of course." [15:22:15] [Hazal looks over Phanos's shoulder to Deinara for a moment then clears his throat and produces an ornate dagger from his robes.] [15:23:17] [He looks Phanos in the eye and raises his hands above the center of the altar, the blade of the knife pressed against the palm of his left hand.] [15:25:56] "Look not to the skies above nor to the depths below... Seek the divine within, for the blood is the life..." [15:26:16] [He draws the blade against his palm slowly and gently, not even flinching." [15:26:21] ] [15:27:22] [Deinara comes around to the side of the altar and places a chalice under his wrist while Hazal instructs Phanos.] "Now, take my wrist and guide my hand so my blood flows into the chalice." [15:27:47] * Phanos does so. [15:28:56] [Hazal lets himself bleed for a few moments, then gently withdraws his hand from Phanos's grasp. With a minor chant, the cut heals over.] [15:29:15] [He looks back up and hands the dagger to Phanos.] [15:29:58] * Phanos takes it. [15:30:29] "Now do as I did." [15:31:36] * Phanos 's hand glows black with negative energy as he slides it over his hand, hovering it over the chalice, the droplets of his own blood red, but tinted with rivulets of a smoky black substance. [15:32:28] "What are you doing?" [15:32:56] "Givin' blood." [15:33:35] "And what else are you doing?" [15:34:28] * Phanos holds out his hand, still tingling with negative energy. "Touch." [15:35:12] "Or, well, should she touch, she likey." [15:35:16] "You, maybe no." [15:35:37] * Phanos shakes it off, putting his palm back over the cup, his blood running red. [15:35:50] "Just what I'm usedta." [15:36:25] [Hazal slowly extends his hand and takes Phanos's wrist, guiding it over the chalice.] [15:36:40] "You have your own bleeding ritual?" [15:37:10] "When I does some things, ya." [15:42:15] "Interesting. But this isn't merely a ritual of sustenance." [15:42:23] "Little hard to adjust to ya. Didn't mean nothin' bad by it." [15:42:55] "Deinara and others like her feed on the blood our seekers provide, but that isn't the only significance." [15:43:33] "Divinity within de blood, ya?" [15:44:01] [Hazal nods.] "Seeker Hawthorne told me he tried to describe it to you." [15:45:11] "You see... we do not venerate undeath. Deinara is a martyr." [He gestures to her, but she doesn't seem particularly religious or martyr-like. More like hungry.] "She's given up her chance at divinity." [15:45:43] "We give our blood freely, symbolically sharing our divinity with our undead martyrs." [15:47:01] "Ah." [15:51:40] "You want me do it ova?" [15:53:47] "That isn't necessary." [15:55:06] "If you like, however, you may return this Zor to participate in a community ritual. Perhaps you will learn more there, among our followers." [15:55:31] * Phanos nods. [15:55:44] "I would be honahd." [16:01:50] [Hazal nods.] "I will retire for tonight. Perhaps we can speak more after the service on Zor." [16:02:04] "Deinara will show you out." [16:02:09] * Phanos nods. [16:02:42] [Hazal wipes his hands on a cloth hanging over the altar and leaves it there for Phanos then leaves, exiting out a door opposite the one Phanos entered from.] [16:03:55] * Phanos heals himself, looking to Deinara [16:05:33] [She waits for Hazal to leave then traces a finger around the chalice, taking a drop that's purely from Phanos and bringing it to her lips.] [16:06:31] [Her eyes close and she shivers a bit. When she opens them she looks even more interested in Phanos than before.] "You taste like... power." [16:07:10] "Vulchah grant it me." [16:07:57] "Mmn.. no.. you don't taste like a holy man... this is raw..." [16:08:38] [She steps closer and puts a hand on his chest.] "You said in your village I wouldn't even be allowed to touch you..." [16:09:20] "Nope." [16:11:18] [She steps even closer, pressing her body against his, nuzzling her cheek into his face to whisper into his ear.] "You haven't told me to stop tough..." [16:11:53] "I'm expectin' ya know to miss." [16:15:52] "I want to hear you say it...." [Her hands start to wander a little too far.] [16:16:58] "If you want more, den maybe I give it to you if you give me what I want." [16:17:10] "But right now, hands off." [16:18:02] [She flicks his earlobe again, then draws back.] [16:19:55] [She moves painfully slow as she steps back from him catching his eyes for a moment and pausing.] "Are you sure?" [16:19:59] ((Will save)) [16:20:56] "yes." [16:21:26] [She moves the rest of the way off him with unnatural quickness.] "Follow me then." [16:23:31] * Phanos does so calmly, not having been unnerved in ther slightest [16:24:09] * Phanos breaks into Elvish. "Do you speak this tongue, girl?" [16:25:29] [She glances behind her.] "No." [16:25:59] "I speaky it bettah, but ah well." [16:26:53] "Do not do dat on me again." [16:27:42] "Do what?" [16:27:58] "Unless I say, no mo touchy fo you." [16:28:40] "Of course." [She smiles seductively and leads Phanos to the wine cellar.] [16:28:58] "Can you find your way back from here... or should I escort you home?" [16:29:11] "I can walk." [16:29:31] "Goodnight..." [16:29:58] [She turns and walks out of the wine cellar, closing the door behind her after glancing over her shoulder alluringly.] [16:30:07] * Phanos grunts, exiting without a word. [16:30:33] "Goat spirits, begone! I ain't none time to be no satyr, not heah, not now." [16:32:31] * Phanos remembers the path on the way out, retrieving his bugs. [16:33:18] [Phanos finds his way back to the Bloody Mug and isn't given much more than a second look on his way out.] [16:36:20] * Phanos casts hide from undead as he exits the quarter, taking a winding path back to his shop, attempting to eliminate any trails. [16:39:42] * Phanos lights a pebble, stuffing it into a zombie's mouth and giving it incredibly elaborate , yet concise and detailed instructions in Draconic. The zombie exits to take a very winding path throughout the city. He does the same to his two others. He then heads out himself. [16:46:51] * Phanos proceeds with normal business the next day, making a mental note to attend the services in the karranthi district at the appointed time [16:46:54] [When Phanos returns in the morning, he finds all three of his zombies standing placidly in his shop.] [16:47:07] * Phanos checks their mouths. [16:47:35] [All of them have their pebbles in their mouths, no longer lit since the magic faded. One has a message in elven.] [16:47:59] * Phanos takes the message. [16:48:05] "Leaves fall from the tallest trees to rest upon the ground." [16:48:46] * Phanos tries to derive some meaning from it. [16:49:03] * Phanos burns the note. [16:57:21] * Phanos (~rustangel@ip-116-200.atvci.net) has left #sharn [16:58:55] [Minisession End.] End of #Sharn buffer Tue Jul 31 17:30:58 2007