Regeneration : |
119 |
Energetic immunity : |
165 |
Trade sense : |
70 |
Briskness : |
110 |
Initiative : |
48 |
Defence : |
537 |
Attack : |
1005 |
Power : |
239 |
Luck : |
72 |
Volition : |
14 |
Woodcutting : |
0 |
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Principle of Light |
= 4000 |
Time Principle |
= 3503 |
Principle of Imagination |
= 4000 |
Principle of Syntropy |
= 4000 |
Darkness Principle |
= 273 |
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Iam Sagewoman |
~I....Have......Returned!~

Age: Fossil (est. year 3)
Status: It's complicated
It's year 9, day 131 and Aeoshattr woke my ass up. Seems I lost my Badge but Sunfire, the new leader of the Guardians of the Root gave it back provided I become more regular....er...attend daily.
Look at my new friend! I found him caught in a bramble bush. I freed him but he won't leave my side now. So now on my shoulder he stays. Thanks to a little help from my friends, he accepted the name of Strix. So when you see me role play about Strix, its my Owl. Thank you Lintara!
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More of a Dislike Page |
1. No coffee 2. No staff on duty at a certain pub. 3. Having to serve myself at a certain pub.
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Root of the The Matter Inn |
Welcome to The Root of the Matter Inn. We are currently renovating so excuse the mess.
All rooms when first assigned are rustic in nature. A queen bed, side table with drawers, and lamps are provided. Once guests are comfortable and have decided they will be staying, they can move their own pieces in to give a more home feeling. I've really opened up the kitchen to give more room for more people to work in case of catering needs!(Image may be subject to copyright. Read the note at the end of this page.).
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The stairs leading below leads to our cellars where we keep the mead and ale and fine wines. My thanks to gonzalocsdf for drawing these fine examples of what we have on tap. They were a big so I had to shrink them. (Image may be subject to copyright. Read the note at the end of this page.). |
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Page 559 - One Man, Many voices |
As the circle started to glow the old man’s eyes pulsed with golden radiance. Lashtal sat watching the old man have a conversation with himself. Assuring himself that the plan was going as proceeding and these mortals would help them. Questioning how the old man had disappeared from their sight the day before. Once the circles brilliance had died out the old man looked more frail than before. Later Lashtal realised that this was how the shades were communicating with the old man. ... |
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