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a ruby-dusted golden silk bodice - pin worn, 20k
a gull-etched green imflass tanto - +12 dagger, 25k
a jade and onyx studded collar - 100k
a watered blue-green silk bodice - mildly zested, pin worn, VSA, 50k
a high-collared marbrinus shirt - chest worn, 25k
a trim-cut ivory silk shirt stitched with a line of crimson and amber oak leaves down the front - chest worn, VSA, 50k
a silver-traced dark grey back sheath - VSA, concealable sheath, belt worn, 100k
some gold-veined scarlet marbrinus pants - VSA, 50k
a black jacquard waistcoat swept with tone-on-tone patterns - pin worn, VSA, 50k
a sterling silver chain suspending a diamond peacock feather - neck worn, 25k
a kelyn-chased dark silvery hauberk - 25lbs, 4x, 150k
a carved burnished yew cane inlaid with bands of bronze - a cane, zested, 25k
Also selling off some of my instruments.. loresings included for those that have them:
(25k) a maoral flute
(50k) a river reed fife
(100k) an elaborate multi-ribbed lute with an intricate maoral rose
(100k) a glossy mistwood lute inlaid with opal and lapis crescents
(150k) a pair of mottled glass finger cymbals -
As you sing to the cymbals, you receive a faint impression of the smell of magnolia, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of someone summoning the spirits of nature swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear flashy cymbals music, but then it is gone.
The image of a fetid swamp materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
(150k) a flawless wood cornett
As you sing to the cornett, your melody evokes various impressions from the wood. The smell of cinnamon rolls drifts past, and the image of the pure ivory disk of Liabo's full face forms briefly before your eyes. Caressed by silvery-white moonlight, you observe a black-eyed dwarven man finishing the last touches on the creation of his wood cornett. The fragile vision dissolves almost as quickly as it came.
Your magical song delves into the nature of the cornett, evoking the image of a pale burghal gnome man. The man is smoking a cigar and wears a handfasting cord. Shadows stretch along the winding trade road as the burghal gnome man barters the wood cornett from the same dwarven man that you observed before. The sound of hissing steam surrounds you as the image fades away.
Harmonies echo from the heart of your cornett, and those harmonies swell around you, guiding you into a vision. You see a storm-lashed sailing vessel, and the burghal gnome man kneels upon the proud ship's deck playing the wood cornett. A throng of cask makers listens, responding to the flirtatiousness evident in the careful music. The vision ends as you finish your verse.
The resonances of the wood cornett flow over you as sensory impressions. You hear someone sorting papers and smell burning cloth before the magic of your loresong draws you into a vision. Palm trees sway with the night wind as the burghal gnome man squats beside a white-haired burghal gnome boy. A distinct family resemblance is obvious in their features. Accelerating music rises from the wood cornett in the boy's hands. When the boy finishes the song, the boy starts to return the cornett to the burghal gnome man, but the burghal gnome man shakes his head and folds the boy's hands firmly around the cornett. The image dissolves away.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of wood in return. You sense that sharing the gender of the cornett's creator permitted you to coax more lore from it than someone of the opposite sex could have done. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a krolvin yew cornett with brass rimming the fingerholes
As you sing to the cornett, you receive a faint impression of the smell of tarragon, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of hissing steam swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear loud cornett music, but then it is gone.
The image of a verdant oasis materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of yew in return. You sense that no one could have learned more about the instrument's history than you learned. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a gnomish elm crumhorn
As you sing to the crumhorn, you receive a faint impression of the smell of cacao, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of a roc's ear-splitting shriek swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear crescendoing crumhorn music, but then it is gone.
The image of a rat-infested sewer tunnel materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
(150k) a battered wyrmwood mandolin
As you sing to the mandolin, your melody evokes various impressions from the wyrmwood. The smell of tarragon drifts past, and the image of a heap of mossy boulders forms briefly before your eyes. Near the boulders, you observe a golden-haired sylvan woman finishing the last touches on the creation of her wyrmwood mandolin. The fragile vision dissolves almost as quickly as it came.
Your magical song delves into the nature of the mandolin, evoking the image of a chubby halfling man. The man is drenched in sweat and wears a triple moonstone amulet. Every little sound echoes back from a gaping chasm as the halfling man coaxes the wyrmwood mandolin from the same sylvan woman that you observed before. The sound of cobras sliding over one another surrounds you as the image fades away.
Harmonies echo from the heart of your mandolin, and those harmonies swell around you, guiding you into a vision. You see a fragrant rose garden, and the halfling man poses in the garden playing the wyrmwood mandolin. The halfling man is alone, playing for no one but himself, and his expression reflects the same cowardice that you perceive in his showy music. The vision ends as you finish your verse.
The resonances of the wyrmwood mandolin flow over you as sensory impressions. You hear a banner snapping in the wind and smell apple blossoms before the magic of your loresong draws you into a vision. Pieces of splintered wood wash up on a river's banks as the halfling man kneels beside a blind halfling girl. A distinct family resemblance is obvious in their features. Measured music rises from the wyrmwood mandolin in the girl's hands. When the girl finishes the song, the girl starts to return the mandolin to the halfling man, but the halfling man shakes his head and folds the girl's hands firmly around the mandolin. The image dissolves away.
You sing to the mandolin, but receive only the normal harmonies of wyrmwood in return. You sense that sharing the gender of the mandolin's previous owner permitted you to coax more lore from it than someone of the opposite sex could have done. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
I am open to offers, of course. You can contact me here, AIM, or e-mail
AIM - phyrestorms
e-mail - phyrestorms@yahoo.com
a ruby-dusted golden silk bodice - pin worn - 20k
a gull-etched green imflass tanto - +12 dagger - 25k
a watered blue-green silk bodice - mildly zested, pin worn, VSA - 50k
a high-collared marbrinus shirt - chest worn - 25k
a silver-traced dark grey back sheath - VSA, concealable sheath, belt worn - 100k
some gold-veined scarlet marbrinus pants - VSA - 50k
a sterling silver chain suspending a diamond peacock feather - neck worn - 25k
a kelyn-chased dark silvery hauberk - 25lbs, 4x - 150k
a carved burnished yew cane inlaid with bands of bronze - a cane, zested - 25k
a stone grey bourde robe with mist-hued striping - VLA, cloak worn, about 6lbs - 50k
a leather wool-lined strap - add to some instruments to make them shoulder worn - 100k
a braided leather strap - add to some instruments to make them shoulder worn - 100k
a silver filigree grimoire case - MA, belt worn, closes - 75k
a faded brown leather tool satchel lined with black velvet - shoulder worn, LA, 5lb, closes - 50k
a deeply hooded pale grey cloak clasped with an ethereal blue crystal - VLA, 7lbs, closes - 200k
a full-length ash marbrinus chemise veined with cerulean - chest worn, 75k
a small silver locket inset with a deep red ruby - zested open/close -50k
a star-engraved onyx bottle - clove scented cologne/perfume - 75k
a silver scaled dragon mask with dark hollowed eyes - mask - 50k
an onyx-nosed dark red fox mask with large conical ears - mask - 50k
an opal-inlaid ivory mask with raised gold arabesques - mask - 50k
some flared misty bourde breeches with subtle tonal stripes - VSA - 50k
a simple linen breechcloth - 75k
a blue-green iguana skin breechcloth - 75k
a pair of black cavalier's boots - 50k
a despanal engagement band - 50k
a tailored raven jacquard vest lined with pale blue silk - VSA, worn 'over your front' - 50k
a silver-traced bloodjewel waist-chain - 75k
a white and black bourde waistcoat delineated with silver - VSA, worn 'over your front' - 50k
some matte silk leggings - 25k
some loose spidersilk pants dyed a rich midnight black - VSA - 50k
a carved ruby phoenix-capped toothpick - I have no idea - 50k
a long ebon silk cravat swept with wine undertones - 100k
a white jacquard cravat patterned with pearly arabesques - 100k
a crimson-shot wide grey silk cravat - 100k
a faenor-clasped pale silver linen cravat - 100k
a gold-patterned ivory jacquard cravat - 100k
a bronze silk cravat secured with an oval sunstone - 100k
a ruffled sanguine linen cravat knotted with obsidian silk - 100k
a pair of steel bracers inlaid with crimson blood agate - +2 CON bonus, +3 Brawling bonus, requires some brawling skill to use - 200k
a soot black serpentine bodkin - 0x, lightly damage weighted dagger - 30k
a mottled dark grey journal set with a silver-rimmed dream agate - WRITABLE book, quill included - 1m
a watered deep green silk vatanura - erithian sash, VSA - 50k
a small gilded glowbark altar - 100k
a burnished steel skullcap etched with broad parallel lines - +5 Spell Aiming Bonus, - 1 Aura Bonus, at least 40 to use, crumbly - 500k
an intricate jade treasure chest - MA, open/closes - 75k
Also selling off some of my instruments.. loresings included for those that have them:
(25k) a maoral flute
(50k) a river reed fife
(100k) an elaborate multi-ribbed lute with an intricate maoral rose
(100k) a glossy mistwood lute inlaid with opal and lapis crescents
(150k) a flawless wood cornett
As you sing to the cornett, your melody evokes various impressions from the wood. The smell of cinnamon rolls drifts past, and the image of the pure ivory disk of Liabo's full face forms briefly before your eyes. Caressed by silvery-white moonlight, you observe a black-eyed dwarven man finishing the last touches on the creation of his wood cornett. The fragile vision dissolves almost as quickly as it came.
Your magical song delves into the nature of the cornett, evoking the image of a pale burghal gnome man. The man is smoking a cigar and wears a handfasting cord. Shadows stretch along the winding trade road as the burghal gnome man barters the wood cornett from the same dwarven man that you observed before. The sound of hissing steam surrounds you as the image fades away.
Harmonies echo from the heart of your cornett, and those harmonies swell around you, guiding you into a vision. You see a storm-lashed sailing vessel, and the burghal gnome man kneels upon the proud ship's deck playing the wood cornett. A throng of cask makers listens, responding to the flirtatiousness evident in the careful music. The vision ends as you finish your verse.
The resonances of the wood cornett flow over you as sensory impressions. You hear someone sorting papers and smell burning cloth before the magic of your loresong draws you into a vision. Palm trees sway with the night wind as the burghal gnome man squats beside a white-haired burghal gnome boy. A distinct family resemblance is obvious in their features. Accelerating music rises from the wood cornett in the boy's hands. When the boy finishes the song, the boy starts to return the cornett to the burghal gnome man, but the burghal gnome man shakes his head and folds the boy's hands firmly around the cornett. The image dissolves away.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of wood in return. You sense that sharing the gender of the cornett's creator permitted you to coax more lore from it than someone of the opposite sex could have done. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a krolvin yew cornett with brass rimming the fingerholes
As you sing to the cornett, you receive a faint impression of the smell of tarragon, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of hissing steam swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear loud cornett music, but then it is gone.
The image of a verdant oasis materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of yew in return. You sense that no one could have learned more about the instrument's history than you learned. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a gnomish elm crumhorn
As you sing to the crumhorn, you receive a faint impression of the smell of cacao, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of a roc's ear-splitting shriek swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear crescendoing crumhorn music, but then it is gone.
The image of a rat-infested sewer tunnel materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
I am open to offers, of course. You can contact me here, AIM, or e-mail
AIM - phyrestorms
e-mail - phyrestorms@yahoo.com
a gull-etched green imflass tanto - +12 dagger - 25k
a watered blue-green silk bodice - mildly zested, pin worn, VSA - 50k
a high-collared marbrinus shirt - chest worn - 25k
a silver-traced dark grey back sheath - VSA, concealable sheath, belt worn - 100k
some gold-veined scarlet marbrinus pants - VSA - 50k
a sterling silver chain suspending a diamond peacock feather - neck worn - 25k
a kelyn-chased dark silvery hauberk - 25lbs, 4x - 150k
a carved burnished yew cane inlaid with bands of bronze - a cane, zested - 25k
a stone grey bourde robe with mist-hued striping - VLA, cloak worn, about 6lbs - 50k
a leather wool-lined strap - add to some instruments to make them shoulder worn - 100k
a braided leather strap - add to some instruments to make them shoulder worn - 100k
a silver filigree grimoire case - MA, belt worn, closes - 75k
a faded brown leather tool satchel lined with black velvet - shoulder worn, LA, 5lb, closes - 50k
a deeply hooded pale grey cloak clasped with an ethereal blue crystal - VLA, 7lbs, closes - 200k
a full-length ash marbrinus chemise veined with cerulean - chest worn, 75k
a small silver locket inset with a deep red ruby - zested open/close -50k
a star-engraved onyx bottle - clove scented cologne/perfume - 75k
a silver scaled dragon mask with dark hollowed eyes - mask - 50k
an onyx-nosed dark red fox mask with large conical ears - mask - 50k
an opal-inlaid ivory mask with raised gold arabesques - mask - 50k
some flared misty bourde breeches with subtle tonal stripes - VSA - 50k
a simple linen breechcloth - 75k
a blue-green iguana skin breechcloth - 75k
a pair of black cavalier's boots - 50k
a despanal engagement band - 50k
a tailored raven jacquard vest lined with pale blue silk - VSA, worn 'over your front' - 50k
a silver-traced bloodjewel waist-chain - 75k
a white and black bourde waistcoat delineated with silver - VSA, worn 'over your front' - 50k
some matte silk leggings - 25k
some loose spidersilk pants dyed a rich midnight black - VSA - 50k
a carved ruby phoenix-capped toothpick - I have no idea - 50k
a long ebon silk cravat swept with wine undertones - 100k
a white jacquard cravat patterned with pearly arabesques - 100k
a crimson-shot wide grey silk cravat - 100k
a faenor-clasped pale silver linen cravat - 100k
a gold-patterned ivory jacquard cravat - 100k
a bronze silk cravat secured with an oval sunstone - 100k
a ruffled sanguine linen cravat knotted with obsidian silk - 100k
a pair of steel bracers inlaid with crimson blood agate - +2 CON bonus, +3 Brawling bonus, requires some brawling skill to use - 200k
a soot black serpentine bodkin - 0x, lightly damage weighted dagger - 30k
a mottled dark grey journal set with a silver-rimmed dream agate - WRITABLE book, quill included - 1m
a watered deep green silk vatanura - erithian sash, VSA - 50k
a small gilded glowbark altar - 100k
a burnished steel skullcap etched with broad parallel lines - +5 Spell Aiming Bonus, - 1 Aura Bonus, at least 40 to use, crumbly - 500k
an intricate jade treasure chest - MA, open/closes - 75k
Also selling off some of my instruments.. loresings included for those that have them:
(25k) a maoral flute
(50k) a river reed fife
(100k) an elaborate multi-ribbed lute with an intricate maoral rose
(100k) a glossy mistwood lute inlaid with opal and lapis crescents
(150k) a flawless wood cornett
As you sing to the cornett, your melody evokes various impressions from the wood. The smell of cinnamon rolls drifts past, and the image of the pure ivory disk of Liabo's full face forms briefly before your eyes. Caressed by silvery-white moonlight, you observe a black-eyed dwarven man finishing the last touches on the creation of his wood cornett. The fragile vision dissolves almost as quickly as it came.
Your magical song delves into the nature of the cornett, evoking the image of a pale burghal gnome man. The man is smoking a cigar and wears a handfasting cord. Shadows stretch along the winding trade road as the burghal gnome man barters the wood cornett from the same dwarven man that you observed before. The sound of hissing steam surrounds you as the image fades away.
Harmonies echo from the heart of your cornett, and those harmonies swell around you, guiding you into a vision. You see a storm-lashed sailing vessel, and the burghal gnome man kneels upon the proud ship's deck playing the wood cornett. A throng of cask makers listens, responding to the flirtatiousness evident in the careful music. The vision ends as you finish your verse.
The resonances of the wood cornett flow over you as sensory impressions. You hear someone sorting papers and smell burning cloth before the magic of your loresong draws you into a vision. Palm trees sway with the night wind as the burghal gnome man squats beside a white-haired burghal gnome boy. A distinct family resemblance is obvious in their features. Accelerating music rises from the wood cornett in the boy's hands. When the boy finishes the song, the boy starts to return the cornett to the burghal gnome man, but the burghal gnome man shakes his head and folds the boy's hands firmly around the cornett. The image dissolves away.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of wood in return. You sense that sharing the gender of the cornett's creator permitted you to coax more lore from it than someone of the opposite sex could have done. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a krolvin yew cornett with brass rimming the fingerholes
As you sing to the cornett, you receive a faint impression of the smell of tarragon, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of hissing steam swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear loud cornett music, but then it is gone.
The image of a verdant oasis materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of yew in return. You sense that no one could have learned more about the instrument's history than you learned. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a gnomish elm crumhorn
As you sing to the crumhorn, you receive a faint impression of the smell of cacao, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of a roc's ear-splitting shriek swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear crescendoing crumhorn music, but then it is gone.
The image of a rat-infested sewer tunnel materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
I am open to offers, of course. You can contact me here, AIM, or e-mail
AIM - phyrestorms
e-mail - phyrestorms@yahoo.com
a ruby-dusted golden silk bodice - pin worn - 20k
a gull-etched green imflass tanto - +12 dagger - 25k
a watered blue-green silk bodice - mildly zested, pin worn, VSA - 50k
a high-collared marbrinus shirt - chest worn - 25k
a silver-traced dark grey back sheath - VSA, concealable sheath, belt worn - 100k
some gold-veined scarlet marbrinus pants - VSA - 50k
a sterling silver chain suspending a diamond peacock feather - neck worn - 25k
a kelyn-chased dark silvery hauberk - 25lbs, 4x - 150k
a carved burnished yew cane inlaid with bands of bronze - a cane, zested - 25k
a stone grey bourde robe with mist-hued striping - VLA, cloak worn, about 6lbs - SOLD
a leather wool-lined strap - add to some instruments to make them shoulder worn - 100k
a braided leather strap - add to some instruments to make them shoulder worn - 100k
a silver filigree grimoire case - MA, belt worn, closes - 75k
a faded brown leather tool satchel lined with black velvet - shoulder worn, LA, 5lb, closes - 50k
a deeply hooded pale grey cloak clasped with an ethereal blue crystal - VLA, 7lbs, closes - 200k
a full-length ash marbrinus chemise veined with cerulean - chest worn, 75k
a small silver locket inset with a deep red ruby - zested open/close -50k
a star-engraved onyx bottle - clove scented cologne/perfume - 75k
a silver scaled dragon mask with dark hollowed eyes - mask - 50k
an onyx-nosed dark red fox mask with large conical ears - mask - 50k
an opal-inlaid ivory mask with raised gold arabesques - mask - 50k
some flared misty bourde breeches with subtle tonal stripes - VSA - SOLD
a simple linen breechcloth - 75k
a blue-green iguana skin breechcloth - 75k
a pair of black cavalier's boots - 50k
a despanal engagement band - 50k
a tailored raven jacquard vest lined with pale blue silk - VSA, worn 'over your front' - 50k
a silver-traced bloodjewel waist-chain - 75k
a white and black bourde waistcoat delineated with silver - VSA, worn 'over your front' - 50k
some matte silk leggings - 25k
some loose spidersilk pants dyed a rich midnight black - VSA - 50k
a carved ruby phoenix-capped toothpick - I have no idea - 50k
a long ebon silk cravat swept with wine undertones - 100k
a white jacquard cravat patterned with pearly arabesques - SOLD
a crimson-shot wide grey silk cravat - 100k
a faenor-clasped pale silver linen cravat - SOLD
a gold-patterned ivory jacquard cravat - 100k
a bronze silk cravat secured with an oval sunstone - 100k
a ruffled sanguine linen cravat knotted with obsidian silk - SOLD
a pair of steel bracers inlaid with crimson blood agate - +2 CON bonus, +3 Brawling bonus, requires some brawling skill to use - 200k
a soot black serpentine bodkin - 0x, lightly damage weighted dagger - 30k
a mottled dark grey journal set with a silver-rimmed dream agate - WRITABLE book, quill included - 1m
a watered deep green silk vatanura - erithian sash, VSA - 50k
a small gilded glowbark altar - SOLD
a burnished steel skullcap etched with broad parallel lines - +5 Spell Aiming Bonus, - 1 Aura Bonus, at least 40 to use, crumbly - 500k
an intricate jade treasure chest - MA, open/closes - 75k
a pair of opaline dice - 15k
a pair of mother-of-pearl dice - 15k
a pair of pink marble dice - 15k
a pair of mottled marble dice - 15k
a pair of quartz dice - 15k
a pair of copper dice - 15k
a pair of carved jade dice - 15k
a bone-stitched black sailcloth eyepatch - In the center of the black eyepatch, heavy white thread outlines two crossed bones silhouetted upon a tart. Small golden musical notes have been embroidered along the cotton strap, bordering an embroidered line of flamboyant lettering that reads, "Arrrrr, me matey!" - 50k
a black silk skull-patterned bandana - head worn, VSA - 50k
a malachite-set silver alloy torc - neck worn, has 402 in it, not magic crumbly, enhancive - bonus of 1 to Ambush Ranks, a huge number of charges remaining, crumbly - 75k
a dark night hound handpuppet - wrist worn - 25k
a pair of elegant charcoal leather riding boots - VSA - 25k
a pale golden mechanical moth - A marvel of gnomish craftsmanship, this moth is wound by means of a shiny metal key. Feathery antennae extend from a small head with beautifully faceted eyes. Two pairs of scaled wings connect to the thorax, and tiny spiracles have been painted along the abdomen. It looks to be in pristine condition. - very zested toy - 100k
a mottled green mechanical grasshopper - A marvel of gnomish craftsmanship, this grasshopper is wound by means of a shiny metal key. Lacy wings lie flat against the sleek, tapered body and fitted joints articulate the powerful hind legs. Brightly faceted eyes stare out from the swivelling head. It looks to be in pristine condition. - very zested toy - 100k
an engraved silver drinking horn - belt worn drinking container - 25k
a silver-framed monocle - pin worn and quite zested - 50k
a heavy leather harness - holds a single pole-arm or runestaff and they are visible, for example: a heavy leather harness with a light yellow orase runestaff poking high overhead - 150k
Also selling off some of my instruments.. loresings included for those that have them:
(25k) a maoral flute
(50k) a river reed fife
(100k) an elaborate multi-ribbed lute with an intricate maoral rose
(100k) a glossy mistwood lute inlaid with opal and lapis crescents
(150k) a flawless wood cornett
As you sing to the cornett, your melody evokes various impressions from the wood. The smell of cinnamon rolls drifts past, and the image of the pure ivory disk of Liabo's full face forms briefly before your eyes. Caressed by silvery-white moonlight, you observe a black-eyed dwarven man finishing the last touches on the creation of his wood cornett. The fragile vision dissolves almost as quickly as it came.
Your magical song delves into the nature of the cornett, evoking the image of a pale burghal gnome man. The man is smoking a cigar and wears a handfasting cord. Shadows stretch along the winding trade road as the burghal gnome man barters the wood cornett from the same dwarven man that you observed before. The sound of hissing steam surrounds you as the image fades away.
Harmonies echo from the heart of your cornett, and those harmonies swell around you, guiding you into a vision. You see a storm-lashed sailing vessel, and the burghal gnome man kneels upon the proud ship's deck playing the wood cornett. A throng of cask makers listens, responding to the flirtatiousness evident in the careful music. The vision ends as you finish your verse.
The resonances of the wood cornett flow over you as sensory impressions. You hear someone sorting papers and smell burning cloth before the magic of your loresong draws you into a vision. Palm trees sway with the night wind as the burghal gnome man squats beside a white-haired burghal gnome boy. A distinct family resemblance is obvious in their features. Accelerating music rises from the wood cornett in the boy's hands. When the boy finishes the song, the boy starts to return the cornett to the burghal gnome man, but the burghal gnome man shakes his head and folds the boy's hands firmly around the cornett. The image dissolves away.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of wood in return. You sense that sharing the gender of the cornett's creator permitted you to coax more lore from it than someone of the opposite sex could have done. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a krolvin yew cornett with brass rimming the fingerholes
As you sing to the cornett, you receive a faint impression of the smell of tarragon, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of hissing steam swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear loud cornett music, but then it is gone.
The image of a verdant oasis materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of yew in return. You sense that no one could have learned more about the instrument's history than you learned. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a gnomish elm crumhorn
As you sing to the crumhorn, you receive a faint impression of the smell of cacao, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of a roc's ear-splitting shriek swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear crescendoing crumhorn music, but then it is gone.
The image of a rat-infested sewer tunnel materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
I am open to offers, of course. You can contact me here, AIM, or e-mail
AIM - phyrestorms
e-mail - phyrestorms@yahoo.com
a gull-etched green imflass tanto - +12 dagger - 25k
a watered blue-green silk bodice - mildly zested, pin worn, VSA - 50k
a high-collared marbrinus shirt - chest worn - 25k
a silver-traced dark grey back sheath - VSA, concealable sheath, belt worn - 100k
some gold-veined scarlet marbrinus pants - VSA - 50k
a sterling silver chain suspending a diamond peacock feather - neck worn - 25k
a kelyn-chased dark silvery hauberk - 25lbs, 4x - 150k
a carved burnished yew cane inlaid with bands of bronze - a cane, zested - 25k
a stone grey bourde robe with mist-hued striping - VLA, cloak worn, about 6lbs - SOLD
a leather wool-lined strap - add to some instruments to make them shoulder worn - 100k
a braided leather strap - add to some instruments to make them shoulder worn - 100k
a silver filigree grimoire case - MA, belt worn, closes - 75k
a faded brown leather tool satchel lined with black velvet - shoulder worn, LA, 5lb, closes - 50k
a deeply hooded pale grey cloak clasped with an ethereal blue crystal - VLA, 7lbs, closes - 200k
a full-length ash marbrinus chemise veined with cerulean - chest worn, 75k
a small silver locket inset with a deep red ruby - zested open/close -50k
a star-engraved onyx bottle - clove scented cologne/perfume - 75k
a silver scaled dragon mask with dark hollowed eyes - mask - 50k
an onyx-nosed dark red fox mask with large conical ears - mask - 50k
an opal-inlaid ivory mask with raised gold arabesques - mask - 50k
some flared misty bourde breeches with subtle tonal stripes - VSA - SOLD
a simple linen breechcloth - 75k
a blue-green iguana skin breechcloth - 75k
a pair of black cavalier's boots - 50k
a despanal engagement band - 50k
a tailored raven jacquard vest lined with pale blue silk - VSA, worn 'over your front' - 50k
a silver-traced bloodjewel waist-chain - 75k
a white and black bourde waistcoat delineated with silver - VSA, worn 'over your front' - 50k
some matte silk leggings - 25k
some loose spidersilk pants dyed a rich midnight black - VSA - 50k
a carved ruby phoenix-capped toothpick - I have no idea - 50k
a long ebon silk cravat swept with wine undertones - 100k
a white jacquard cravat patterned with pearly arabesques - SOLD
a crimson-shot wide grey silk cravat - 100k
a faenor-clasped pale silver linen cravat - SOLD
a gold-patterned ivory jacquard cravat - 100k
a bronze silk cravat secured with an oval sunstone - 100k
a ruffled sanguine linen cravat knotted with obsidian silk - SOLD
a pair of steel bracers inlaid with crimson blood agate - +2 CON bonus, +3 Brawling bonus, requires some brawling skill to use - 200k
a soot black serpentine bodkin - 0x, lightly damage weighted dagger - 30k
a mottled dark grey journal set with a silver-rimmed dream agate - WRITABLE book, quill included - 1m
a watered deep green silk vatanura - erithian sash, VSA - 50k
a small gilded glowbark altar - SOLD
a burnished steel skullcap etched with broad parallel lines - +5 Spell Aiming Bonus, - 1 Aura Bonus, at least 40 to use, crumbly - 500k
an intricate jade treasure chest - MA, open/closes - 75k
a pair of opaline dice - 15k
a pair of mother-of-pearl dice - 15k
a pair of pink marble dice - 15k
a pair of mottled marble dice - 15k
a pair of quartz dice - 15k
a pair of copper dice - 15k
a pair of carved jade dice - 15k
a bone-stitched black sailcloth eyepatch - In the center of the black eyepatch, heavy white thread outlines two crossed bones silhouetted upon a tart. Small golden musical notes have been embroidered along the cotton strap, bordering an embroidered line of flamboyant lettering that reads, "Arrrrr, me matey!" - 50k
a black silk skull-patterned bandana - head worn, VSA - 50k
a malachite-set silver alloy torc - neck worn, has 402 in it, not magic crumbly, enhancive - bonus of 1 to Ambush Ranks, a huge number of charges remaining, crumbly - 75k
a dark night hound handpuppet - wrist worn - 25k
a pair of elegant charcoal leather riding boots - VSA - 25k
a pale golden mechanical moth - A marvel of gnomish craftsmanship, this moth is wound by means of a shiny metal key. Feathery antennae extend from a small head with beautifully faceted eyes. Two pairs of scaled wings connect to the thorax, and tiny spiracles have been painted along the abdomen. It looks to be in pristine condition. - very zested toy - 100k
a mottled green mechanical grasshopper - A marvel of gnomish craftsmanship, this grasshopper is wound by means of a shiny metal key. Lacy wings lie flat against the sleek, tapered body and fitted joints articulate the powerful hind legs. Brightly faceted eyes stare out from the swivelling head. It looks to be in pristine condition. - very zested toy - 100k
an engraved silver drinking horn - belt worn drinking container - 25k
a silver-framed monocle - pin worn and quite zested - 50k
a heavy leather harness - holds a single pole-arm or runestaff and they are visible, for example: a heavy leather harness with a light yellow orase runestaff poking high overhead - 150k
Also selling off some of my instruments.. loresings included for those that have them:
(25k) a maoral flute
(50k) a river reed fife
(100k) an elaborate multi-ribbed lute with an intricate maoral rose
(100k) a glossy mistwood lute inlaid with opal and lapis crescents
(150k) a flawless wood cornett
As you sing to the cornett, your melody evokes various impressions from the wood. The smell of cinnamon rolls drifts past, and the image of the pure ivory disk of Liabo's full face forms briefly before your eyes. Caressed by silvery-white moonlight, you observe a black-eyed dwarven man finishing the last touches on the creation of his wood cornett. The fragile vision dissolves almost as quickly as it came.
Your magical song delves into the nature of the cornett, evoking the image of a pale burghal gnome man. The man is smoking a cigar and wears a handfasting cord. Shadows stretch along the winding trade road as the burghal gnome man barters the wood cornett from the same dwarven man that you observed before. The sound of hissing steam surrounds you as the image fades away.
Harmonies echo from the heart of your cornett, and those harmonies swell around you, guiding you into a vision. You see a storm-lashed sailing vessel, and the burghal gnome man kneels upon the proud ship's deck playing the wood cornett. A throng of cask makers listens, responding to the flirtatiousness evident in the careful music. The vision ends as you finish your verse.
The resonances of the wood cornett flow over you as sensory impressions. You hear someone sorting papers and smell burning cloth before the magic of your loresong draws you into a vision. Palm trees sway with the night wind as the burghal gnome man squats beside a white-haired burghal gnome boy. A distinct family resemblance is obvious in their features. Accelerating music rises from the wood cornett in the boy's hands. When the boy finishes the song, the boy starts to return the cornett to the burghal gnome man, but the burghal gnome man shakes his head and folds the boy's hands firmly around the cornett. The image dissolves away.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of wood in return. You sense that sharing the gender of the cornett's creator permitted you to coax more lore from it than someone of the opposite sex could have done. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a krolvin yew cornett with brass rimming the fingerholes
As you sing to the cornett, you receive a faint impression of the smell of tarragon, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of hissing steam swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear loud cornett music, but then it is gone.
The image of a verdant oasis materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of yew in return. You sense that no one could have learned more about the instrument's history than you learned. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a gnomish elm crumhorn
As you sing to the crumhorn, you receive a faint impression of the smell of cacao, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of a roc's ear-splitting shriek swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear crescendoing crumhorn music, but then it is gone.
The image of a rat-infested sewer tunnel materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
I am open to offers, of course. You can contact me here, AIM, or e-mail
AIM - phyrestorms
e-mail - phyrestorms@yahoo.com
a ruby-dusted golden silk bodice - pin worn - 20k
a gull-etched green imflass tanto - +12 dagger - 25k
a watered blue-green silk bodice - mildly zested, pin worn, VSA - 50k
a high-collared marbrinus shirt - chest worn - 25k
a silver-traced dark grey back sheath - VSA, concealable sheath, belt worn - 100k
some gold-veined scarlet marbrinus pants - VSA - 50k
a sterling silver chain suspending a diamond peacock feather - neck worn - 25k
a kelyn-chased dark silvery hauberk - 25lbs, 4x - 150k
a carved burnished yew cane inlaid with bands of bronze - a cane, zested - 25k
a leather wool-lined strap - add to some instruments to make them shoulder worn - 100k
a silver filigree grimoire case - MA, belt worn, closes - SOLD
a full-length ash marbrinus chemise veined with cerulean - chest worn, 75k
a small silver locket inset with a deep red ruby - zested open/close -50k
a star-engraved onyx bottle - clove scented cologne/perfume - 75k
a silver scaled dragon mask with dark hollowed eyes - mask - 50k
an onyx-nosed dark red fox mask with large conical ears - mask - 50k
an opal-inlaid ivory mask with raised gold arabesques - mask - 50k
a simple linen breechcloth - 75k
a blue-green iguana skin breechcloth - 75k
a pair of black cavalier's boots - SOLD
a despanal engagement band - 50k
a tailored raven jacquard vest lined with pale blue silk - VSA, worn 'over your front' - 50k
a white and black bourde waistcoat delineated with silver - VSA, worn 'over your front' - 50k
some matte silk leggings - 25k
some loose spidersilk pants dyed a rich midnight black - VSA - 50k
a carved ruby phoenix-capped toothpick - I have no idea - 50k
a crimson-shot wide grey silk cravat - 100k
a gold-patterned ivory jacquard cravat - 100k
a pair of steel bracers inlaid with crimson blood agate - +2 CON bonus, +3 Brawling bonus, requires some brawling skill to use - 200k
a soot black serpentine bodkin - 0x, lightly damage weighted dagger - 30k
a mottled dark grey journal set with a silver-rimmed dream agate - WRITABLE book, quill included - 1m
a watered deep green silk vatanura - erithian sash, VSA - 50k
a burnished steel skullcap etched with broad parallel lines - +5 Spell Aiming Bonus, - 1 Aura Bonus, at least 40 to use, crumbly - 500k
an intricate jade treasure chest - MA, open/closes - 75k
a pair of opaline dice - 15k
a pair of mother-of-pearl dice - 15k
a pair of pink marble dice - 15k
a pair of mottled marble dice - 15k
a pair of quartz dice - 15k
a pair of copper dice - 15k
a pair of carved jade dice - 15k
a bone-stitched black sailcloth eyepatch - In the center of the black eyepatch, heavy white thread outlines two crossed bones silhouetted upon a tart. Small golden musical notes have been embroidered along the cotton strap, bordering an embroidered line of flamboyant lettering that reads, "Arrrrr, me matey!" - 50k
a malachite-set silver alloy torc - neck worn, has 402 in it, not magic crumbly, enhancive - bonus of 1 to Ambush Ranks, a huge number of charges remaining, crumbly - 75k
a dark night hound handpuppet - wrist worn - 25k
a pair of elegant charcoal leather riding boots - VSA - 25k
an engraved silver drinking horn - belt worn drinking container - 25k
a heavy leather harness - holds a single pole-arm or runestaff and they are visible, for example: a heavy leather harness with a light yellow orase runestaff poking high overhead - 150k
a white braided hair ring - zested and romantic - 50k
a red braided hair ring - also zested and romantic - 50k
an opaque crystal ball - locked, but still fun to RP with - 50k
an opalescent vaalin leaf collar - 50k
Also selling off some of my instruments.. loresings included for those that have them:
(25k) a maoral flute
(100k) an elaborate multi-ribbed lute with an intricate maoral rose
(150k) a flawless wood cornett
As you sing to the cornett, your melody evokes various impressions from the wood. The smell of cinnamon rolls drifts past, and the image of the pure ivory disk of Liabo's full face forms briefly before your eyes. Caressed by silvery-white moonlight, you observe a black-eyed dwarven man finishing the last touches on the creation of his wood cornett. The fragile vision dissolves almost as quickly as it came.
Your magical song delves into the nature of the cornett, evoking the image of a pale burghal gnome man. The man is smoking a cigar and wears a handfasting cord. Shadows stretch along the winding trade road as the burghal gnome man barters the wood cornett from the same dwarven man that you observed before. The sound of hissing steam surrounds you as the image fades away.
Harmonies echo from the heart of your cornett, and those harmonies swell around you, guiding you into a vision. You see a storm-lashed sailing vessel, and the burghal gnome man kneels upon the proud ship's deck playing the wood cornett. A throng of cask makers listens, responding to the flirtatiousness evident in the careful music. The vision ends as you finish your verse.
The resonances of the wood cornett flow over you as sensory impressions. You hear someone sorting papers and smell burning cloth before the magic of your loresong draws you into a vision. Palm trees sway with the night wind as the burghal gnome man squats beside a white-haired burghal gnome boy. A distinct family resemblance is obvious in their features. Accelerating music rises from the wood cornett in the boy's hands. When the boy finishes the song, the boy starts to return the cornett to the burghal gnome man, but the burghal gnome man shakes his head and folds the boy's hands firmly around the cornett. The image dissolves away.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of wood in return. You sense that sharing the gender of the cornett's creator permitted you to coax more lore from it than someone of the opposite sex could have done. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a krolvin yew cornett with brass rimming the fingerholes
As you sing to the cornett, you receive a faint impression of the smell of tarragon, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of hissing steam swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear loud cornett music, but then it is gone.
The image of a verdant oasis materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of yew in return. You sense that no one could have learned more about the instrument's history than you learned. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a gnomish elm crumhorn
As you sing to the crumhorn, you receive a faint impression of the smell of cacao, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of a roc's ear-splitting shriek swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear crescendoing crumhorn music, but then it is gone.
The image of a rat-infested sewer tunnel materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
I am open to offers, of course. You can contact me here, AIM, or e-mail
AIM - phyrestorms
e-mail - phyrestorms@yahoo.com
a gull-etched green imflass tanto - +12 dagger - 25k
a watered blue-green silk bodice - mildly zested, pin worn, VSA - 50k
a high-collared marbrinus shirt - chest worn - 25k
a silver-traced dark grey back sheath - VSA, concealable sheath, belt worn - 100k
some gold-veined scarlet marbrinus pants - VSA - 50k
a sterling silver chain suspending a diamond peacock feather - neck worn - 25k
a kelyn-chased dark silvery hauberk - 25lbs, 4x - 150k
a carved burnished yew cane inlaid with bands of bronze - a cane, zested - 25k
a leather wool-lined strap - add to some instruments to make them shoulder worn - 100k
a silver filigree grimoire case - MA, belt worn, closes - SOLD
a full-length ash marbrinus chemise veined with cerulean - chest worn, 75k
a small silver locket inset with a deep red ruby - zested open/close -50k
a star-engraved onyx bottle - clove scented cologne/perfume - 75k
a silver scaled dragon mask with dark hollowed eyes - mask - 50k
an onyx-nosed dark red fox mask with large conical ears - mask - 50k
an opal-inlaid ivory mask with raised gold arabesques - mask - 50k
a simple linen breechcloth - 75k
a blue-green iguana skin breechcloth - 75k
a pair of black cavalier's boots - SOLD
a despanal engagement band - 50k
a tailored raven jacquard vest lined with pale blue silk - VSA, worn 'over your front' - 50k
a white and black bourde waistcoat delineated with silver - VSA, worn 'over your front' - 50k
some matte silk leggings - 25k
some loose spidersilk pants dyed a rich midnight black - VSA - 50k
a carved ruby phoenix-capped toothpick - I have no idea - 50k
a crimson-shot wide grey silk cravat - 100k
a gold-patterned ivory jacquard cravat - 100k
a pair of steel bracers inlaid with crimson blood agate - +2 CON bonus, +3 Brawling bonus, requires some brawling skill to use - 200k
a soot black serpentine bodkin - 0x, lightly damage weighted dagger - 30k
a mottled dark grey journal set with a silver-rimmed dream agate - WRITABLE book, quill included - 1m
a watered deep green silk vatanura - erithian sash, VSA - 50k
a burnished steel skullcap etched with broad parallel lines - +5 Spell Aiming Bonus, - 1 Aura Bonus, at least 40 to use, crumbly - 500k
an intricate jade treasure chest - MA, open/closes - 75k
a pair of opaline dice - 15k
a pair of mother-of-pearl dice - 15k
a pair of pink marble dice - 15k
a pair of mottled marble dice - 15k
a pair of quartz dice - 15k
a pair of copper dice - 15k
a pair of carved jade dice - 15k
a bone-stitched black sailcloth eyepatch - In the center of the black eyepatch, heavy white thread outlines two crossed bones silhouetted upon a tart. Small golden musical notes have been embroidered along the cotton strap, bordering an embroidered line of flamboyant lettering that reads, "Arrrrr, me matey!" - 50k
a malachite-set silver alloy torc - neck worn, has 402 in it, not magic crumbly, enhancive - bonus of 1 to Ambush Ranks, a huge number of charges remaining, crumbly - 75k
a dark night hound handpuppet - wrist worn - 25k
a pair of elegant charcoal leather riding boots - VSA - 25k
an engraved silver drinking horn - belt worn drinking container - 25k
a heavy leather harness - holds a single pole-arm or runestaff and they are visible, for example: a heavy leather harness with a light yellow orase runestaff poking high overhead - 150k
a white braided hair ring - zested and romantic - 50k
a red braided hair ring - also zested and romantic - 50k
an opaque crystal ball - locked, but still fun to RP with - 50k
an opalescent vaalin leaf collar - 50k
Also selling off some of my instruments.. loresings included for those that have them:
(25k) a maoral flute
(100k) an elaborate multi-ribbed lute with an intricate maoral rose
(150k) a flawless wood cornett
As you sing to the cornett, your melody evokes various impressions from the wood. The smell of cinnamon rolls drifts past, and the image of the pure ivory disk of Liabo's full face forms briefly before your eyes. Caressed by silvery-white moonlight, you observe a black-eyed dwarven man finishing the last touches on the creation of his wood cornett. The fragile vision dissolves almost as quickly as it came.
Your magical song delves into the nature of the cornett, evoking the image of a pale burghal gnome man. The man is smoking a cigar and wears a handfasting cord. Shadows stretch along the winding trade road as the burghal gnome man barters the wood cornett from the same dwarven man that you observed before. The sound of hissing steam surrounds you as the image fades away.
Harmonies echo from the heart of your cornett, and those harmonies swell around you, guiding you into a vision. You see a storm-lashed sailing vessel, and the burghal gnome man kneels upon the proud ship's deck playing the wood cornett. A throng of cask makers listens, responding to the flirtatiousness evident in the careful music. The vision ends as you finish your verse.
The resonances of the wood cornett flow over you as sensory impressions. You hear someone sorting papers and smell burning cloth before the magic of your loresong draws you into a vision. Palm trees sway with the night wind as the burghal gnome man squats beside a white-haired burghal gnome boy. A distinct family resemblance is obvious in their features. Accelerating music rises from the wood cornett in the boy's hands. When the boy finishes the song, the boy starts to return the cornett to the burghal gnome man, but the burghal gnome man shakes his head and folds the boy's hands firmly around the cornett. The image dissolves away.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of wood in return. You sense that sharing the gender of the cornett's creator permitted you to coax more lore from it than someone of the opposite sex could have done. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a krolvin yew cornett with brass rimming the fingerholes
As you sing to the cornett, you receive a faint impression of the smell of tarragon, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of hissing steam swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear loud cornett music, but then it is gone.
The image of a verdant oasis materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
You sing to the cornett, but receive only the normal harmonies of yew in return. You sense that no one could have learned more about the instrument's history than you learned. The harmonies fade as you finish your verse.
(150k) a gnomish elm crumhorn
As you sing to the crumhorn, you receive a faint impression of the smell of cacao, but you can untangle no real meaning with your magic.
The sound of a roc's ear-splitting shriek swirls around you in response to your song.
Briefly, you hear crescendoing crumhorn music, but then it is gone.
The image of a rat-infested sewer tunnel materializes briefly before you, but it fades without vouchsafing any information.
I am open to offers, of course. You can contact me here, AIM, or e-mail
AIM - phyrestorms
e-mail - phyrestorms@yahoo.com
