**Miren, a paladin, had recently turned wicked, and this turned from a conversation**
**into a conviction, and then an execution.**

You say 'I came away from our talk with a revelation. But I'm not here to talk about me.'

<713/713hp 850/1002m 669mv> People near you:
(PK) Ravenoth The favorite stump
(PK) Miren The favorite stump

<713/713hp 850/1002m 669mv>
Miren says 'No, but understanding of the faith will help with me.'

<713/713hp 879/1002m 669mv> say And I'll ask yeh...one more time...what do you seek to do now?
You say 'And I'll ask yeh...one more time...what do you seek to do now?'

<713/713hp 879/1002m 669mv>
Miren says 'I seek, ser, to live out my life, however it may go, and learn to understand the darkness that lies within my own heart.'

<713/713hp 879/1002m 669mv> look
The favorite stump
Here, amid a small, seemingly out of place clump of trees stands a large,
blackened and thoroughly mutilated stump. Birds stir in the treetops,
merrily chirping away, while small creatures play in the cool shade formed
by the branches of these trees. Short grass grows all around, about ankle
high to an average human, though the area right around the large stump
seems to have been trampled and ground into dust from repeated passage.


A blackened, mutilated old stump stands here, weathering the ages.
(Red Aura) Miren the half-drow is resting here.

<713/713hp 879/1002m 669mv>
Miren says 'One of the basics of the faith is just that'

<713/713hp 902/1002m 669mv> emote quivers with a sudden rage.
Ravenoth quivers with a sudden rage.

<713/713hp 902/1002m 669mv> say Understand it?!
You say 'Understand it?!'

<713/713hp 902/1002m 669mv>
Miren holds up a hand, fingers spread.

<713/713hp 902/1002m 669mv> say You embrace it?
You say 'You embrace it?'

<713/713hp 902/1002m 669mv> stand gets to his feet and looks around.
You are already standing.

<713/713hp 902/1002m 669mv>
Miren says 'Not in the sense I think you infer.'

<713/713hp 902/1002m 669mv> who pk
< Storm > (PK) Puelvelol the Avenger of the Righteous
< Felar > (PK) Zara the Ranger Heroine
< Human > (PK) Narysa the Grand Master of Changelings, Servant of the Dawn
* H-Elf * (PK) Ravenoth the Light of the Wilderness
< Human > (PK) Shinomori the Weaponsmaster
< Human > (PK) Bariso the Assassin Hero, Servant of the Dawn
< Felar > (PK) Aliera the Mistress of Steel
< Arial > (PK) Tillion the Master of Adamantite, Servant of the Dawn
<51 Storm Pal> (PK) Vynmylak the Guide of Squires
< Human > (PK) Sharvin the Grand Master of Artistry
< Gnome > (PK) Sporial the Living Touch
< Elf > (PK) Gulturiltin the High Wizard of the Arcane, Magister of the Golden Tower
< H-Drw > (PK) Miren the Avenger of the (Un)Righteous, Student of Darkness

Players found: 13

<713/713hp 947/1002m 669mv> look
The favorite stump
Here, amid a small, seemingly out of place clump of trees stands a large,
blackened and thoroughly mutilated stump. Birds stir in the treetops,
merrily chirping away, while small creatures play in the cool shade formed
by the branches of these trees. Short grass grows all around, about ankle
high to an average human, though the area right around the large stump
seems to have been trampled and ground into dust from repeated passage.


A blackened, mutilated old stump stands here, weathering the ages.
(Red Aura) Miren the half-drow is resting here.

<713/713hp 947/1002m 669mv>
Miren says 'The very basis of our understanding, is that we cannot Know without Experience.''

<713/713hp 947/1002m 669mv>
Miren says 'In my life as a paladin, I have slain another. I think most of us have.'

<713/713hp 984/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol has arrived.

<713/713hp 984/1002m 669mv>
The sky is getting cloudy.

<713/713hp 984/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol whispers 'Peace.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol sits down and rests.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> nod puelvelol
You nod at Puelvelol.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol jumps up quick, looking around cautiously.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol now follows you.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say Yeh speak now as one who I've spoken to before.
You say 'Yeh speak now as one who I've spoken to before.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> look
The favorite stump
Here, amid a small, seemingly out of place clump of trees stands a large,
blackened and thoroughly mutilated stump. Birds stir in the treetops,
merrily chirping away, while small creatures play in the cool shade formed
by the branches of these trees. Short grass grows all around, about ankle
high to an average human, though the area right around the large stump
seems to have been trampled and ground into dust from repeated passage.


A blackened, mutilated old stump stands here, weathering the ages.
(Gold Aura) (White Aura) Puelvelol the storm giant is here.
(Red Aura) Miren the half-drow is resting here.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Miren says 'It is not about seeking some blind thumbs-up for rampant slaughter or anything so crude'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say I spoke to this man for a long while...
You say 'I spoke to this man for a long while...'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Miren raises an eyebrow.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say And yeh know, at the time he seemed decent...akin to his savage nature.
You say 'And yeh know, at the time he seemed decent...akin to his savage nature.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol closes his eyes with a look of concentration for a moment.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol closes his eyes with a look of concentration for a moment.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say More like a warder of the wilds than anything else.
You say 'More like a warder of the wilds than anything else.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol tells you 'Bring me into a group, friend?'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol sits down and rests.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> gr puelvelol
Puelvelol joins your group.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol gets a metal canteen insulated in a wolf's pelt from the girdle of endless space.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol drinks water from a metal canteen insulated in a wolf's pelt.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol puts a metal canteen insulated in a wolf's pelt in the girdle of endless space.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Miren says 'I presume you tell me this, because he proved to be false?'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say But I asked him what he had chosen to do with his life.
You say 'But I asked him what he had chosen to do with his life.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> emote continues on...
Ravenoth continues on...

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Miren nods.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
It starts to rain.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say He said, "To embrace whatever comes my way...to embrace that which is within me."
You say 'He said, "To embrace whatever comes my way...to embrace that which is within me."'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say Yeh know who that man was?
You say 'Yeh know who that man was?'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Miren says 'Can't say tha I do, ser.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> whis Viornsra.
You whisper 'Viornsra.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol jumps up quick, looking around cautiously.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol closes his eyes with a look of concentration for a moment.
Puelvelol is surrounded by a white aura.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> look
The favorite stump
Here, amid a small, seemingly out of place clump of trees stands a large,
blackened and thoroughly mutilated stump. Birds stir in the treetops,
merrily chirping away, while small creatures play in the cool shade formed
by the branches of these trees. Short grass grows all around, about ankle
high to an average human, though the area right around the large stump
seems to have been trampled and ground into dust from repeated passage.


A blackened, mutilated old stump stands here, weathering the ages.
(Gold Aura) (White Aura) Puelvelol the storm giant is here.
(Red Aura) Miren the half-drow is resting here.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> Puelvelol sits down and rests.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Miren scratches her head.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say And yeh know what I see here before me?
You say 'And yeh know what I see here before me?'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> look

Miren says 'Scion, weren't he?'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
The favorite stump
Here, amid a small, seemingly out of place clump of trees stands a large,
blackened and thoroughly mutilated stump. Birds stir in the treetops,
merrily chirping away, while small creatures play in the cool shade formed
by the branches of these trees. Short grass grows all around, about ankle
high to an average human, though the area right around the large stump
seems to have been trampled and ground into dust from repeated passage.


A blackened, mutilated old stump stands here, weathering the ages.
(Gold Aura) (White Aura) Puelvelol the storm giant is resting here.
(Red Aura) Miren the half-drow is resting here.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say I see how yeh have fallen.
You say 'I see how yeh have fallen.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol tells the group 'What has been said so far?'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say Yeh have done something that an upholder of the Light would never do.
You say 'Yeh have done something that an upholder of the Light would never do.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say Yeh let the wickedness in the hearts of every man creep into yeh mind.
You say 'Yeh let the wickedness in the hearts of every man creep into yeh mind.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol looks at Miren.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say Yeh've given it room to fester and grow.
You say 'Yeh've given it room to fester and grow.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> gt Do not assist me. I only wish to make a statement.
You tell your group 'Do not assist me. I only wish to make a statement.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> stand gets to his feet and looks around.
You are already standing.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> look
The favorite stump
Here, amid a small, seemingly out of place clump of trees stands a large,
blackened and thoroughly mutilated stump. Birds stir in the treetops,
merrily chirping away, while small creatures play in the cool shade formed
by the branches of these trees. Short grass grows all around, about ankle
high to an average human, though the area right around the large stump
seems to have been trampled and ground into dust from repeated passage.


A blackened, mutilated old stump stands here, weathering the ages.
(Gold Aura) (White Aura) Puelvelol the storm giant is resting here.
(Red Aura) Miren the half-drow is resting here.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say Well, woman too.
You say 'Well, woman too.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
You are thirsty.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Miren whispers 'I got that, fear not.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> get barrel saddle
drink barrel
put barrel saddle
You get a large wooden barrel from a large saddle bag.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> You drink water from a large wooden barrel.
You do not feel thirsty.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> You put a large wooden barrel in a large saddle bag.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> look
where
The favorite stump
Here, amid a small, seemingly out of place clump of trees stands a large,
blackened and thoroughly mutilated stump. Birds stir in the treetops,
merrily chirping away, while small creatures play in the cool shade formed
by the branches of these trees. Short grass grows all around, about ankle
high to an average human, though the area right around the large stump
seems to have been trampled and ground into dust from repeated passage.


A blackened, mutilated old stump stands here, weathering the ages.
(Gold Aura) (White Aura) Puelvelol the storm giant is resting here.
(Red Aura) Miren the half-drow is resting here.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> Puelvelol jumps up quick, looking around cautiously.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol kneels and utters the words, 'rroga'tara bal rroga'.
Puelvelol's form is obscured briefly by a mantle of brilliant silvery-white flames.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol looks grim as he prepares himself for battle.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
Miren says 'Aye, ser, by your words, I cannot fault what you tell me you see, and have seen.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv>
The rain stopped.

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say Yeh words betray yeh inner self, and yer actions have brought down terrible consequences.
You say 'Yeh words betray yeh inner self, and yer actions have brought down terrible consequences. '


<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> say It's time yeh face the music.
You say 'It's time yeh face the music.'

<713/713hp 1002/1002m 669mv> commune 'The Hunt' miren
You call the spirit of the forest to hunt down Miren!
The hunt arrives with a thunderclap to slay Miren!
The hunt's slash *** DEVASTATES *** Miren!
The hunt's slash *** DEMOLISHES *** Miren!
The hunt's slash *** DEMOLISHES *** Miren!

<713/713hp 752/1002m 669mv>
The hunt's slash MASSACRES Miren!
The hunt's slash *** DEMOLISHES *** Miren!
Miren's punch MASSACRES the hunt!

<713/713hp 752/1002m 669mv>
Miren says 'You truly misunderstand?'

<713/713hp 752/1002m 669mv>
The hunt's slash MANGLES Miren!
Miren is mortally wounded, and will die soon, if not aided.
The hunt's slash *** DEMOLISHES *** Miren!
Miren is DEAD!!
You hear Miren's death cry.

<713/713hp 752/1002m 669mv> growl
Grrrrrrrrrr...

<713/713hp 752/1002m 669mv> say Aye...
You say 'Aye...'

<713/713hp 752/1002m 669mv>
The hunt checks the ground for tracks.

<713/713hp 752/1002m 669mv> whis I understand.
You whisper 'I understand.'

<713/713hp 752/1002m 669mv>
Puelvelol says 'Quite a statement.'

<713/713hp 752/1002m 669mv>
The hunt checks the ground for tracks.

Bizarro I'm helping!