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personal - GemStone IV EAST HARBOR FESTIVAL 5010


EVENTS




- Ebon Gate 5109 -

- Krystanne's and Caleanon's Wedding 5109 -

- Highman Games 5110 -

- Grawood Festival 5110 -

- Mist Harbor Eastern Harbor Street Festival 5110 -

- Ebon Gate 5110 -

- Zifku's Vodka Drinking Game 5111 -

- Droughtman's Challenge 5111 -
             Challenger's view
             Best Heckles
             Key Moments

- Mist Harbor Anthem Ceremony 5111 -

- Ebon Gate 5111 -

- Ebon Gate 5112 -

- The wedding of Erienne and Nordred -

- Highman Games 5113 -

- Gweniveer and Japhrimel Wedding 5113 -

- River's Rest Pickle Festival 5113 -

- River's Rest Pickle Festival 5114 -

- River Rest Pickle Festival 5115 -






Mist harbor Eastern harbor Street festival 5110


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HUNTING AND WARRIOR RAFFLE - 25th of Phoenatos
 

Today was a hunting day. I left the town of Mist harbor for long periods to hunt on Teras Isle. In fact the only time I returned during the morning was to check whether the warrior's professional raffle had been established.

[Festive Gathering, Raffle Area]
Walls fashioned of bright green oilcloth slant sharply towards the cobblestone ground, the angle and pitch of the walls making it difficult to venture terribly far into the small room. Bright blue, red, and purple flowers decorate the ceiling and seem brighter from the sunlight that attempts to bleed through them. A pile of fat cushions provide a comfortable resting place for someone that isn't terribly tall near the rear, while an arch provides the only egress from the space. You also see a raffle table with some stuff on it and a large wooden sign.

>l ticket
The raffle is for "Huckster Whuid will be holding this raffle for Warriors ONLY. The item is displayed on the table.".
The tickets sell for 50000 silvers each.
The drawing will be in 10 hours and 0 minutes for 1 winner.

>l on table
On the raffle table you see a russet moth saewehna stickpin, a warning sign, a raffle ticket

barrel and some raffle tickets. >look at stickpin
Streaked with soft, neutral grey, and ivory, the cabochon of moth saewehna is predominantly reddish brown in hue. The ever-changing kaleidoscopic surface of the jewel throbs and swirls like a slowly rotating tempest, and veins of copper highlight the intensity of each individual color. A delicate cage of alum gentle cradles the jewel and provides it with a sturdy backing fitted with a slender pin.

It was at 18:27 Elven that I returned again to the Eastern harbor, lured by the call of a crier...

A crier rushes past, his voice loud and clear as he delivers his message. "Handmaiden Eybria will be working out of Shear Delights until 7:30 this evening. If you have cosmetic (feature) needs, please find her there." Continuing on, the crier repeats his message further away.

Unfortunately although not many people were present in the room - relatively speaking - the process of feature alteration was so slow - (understandably) - that by 19:10 Elven I decided that my chances of being selected for a feature alteration were minimal and that I would be better served by going to the Specialist Warrior raffle. By the time I arrived at the festival tent one of the winners had already been selected. I had to stop and stare for a moment when entering the room. So many warriors in one place! I had never seen the like!

>l arch
You see a pair of wooden arches. Looking at the arches, you see a large pine-framed arch and a large oak-framed arch.

>go arch
[Festive Gathering, Raffle Area]
Walls fashioned of bright green oilcloth slant sharply towards the cobblestone ground, the angle and pitch of the walls making it difficult to venture terribly far into the small room. Bright blue, red, and purple flowers decorate the ceiling and seem brighter from the sunlight that attempts to bleed through them. A pile of fat cushions provide a comfortable resting place for someone that isn't terribly tall near the rear, while an arch provides the only egress from the space.
You also see a raffle table with some stuff on it and a large wooden sign.

Also here: Aliviella, Rihsya, Jeril, Naarg, Ambreajaxx, Seerlocke, Ajna, Sir Bristenn, Naitalya, Kasia, Metog, Diyana, Kaervos, Saedryn, Lord Larcenal, Squire Legionnaire Hanshayr, Malrocky, Tilc, Azuree, Great Lord Omeba, Ardwen, Shauwn, Cheshire, Ottara, Ragnulv, Rotundan, Cyral, Neomalvis, Sir Cryheart, Faengor, Slianne, Lady Demianna, Louhse, Huckster Whuid, Sir Metadi, Ousen, Corlinsy, Volog, Ghrasp, Ashlerr, Tenent, Praeten, Baghtru, Alsinore, Alysson who is sitting, Vilkea, Squire Legionnaire Vilorcasdra, Gralia, Drayethar, Giantphang, Idratheil, Lyaer, Deltran, Lathrel, Redtaugn, Bulla, Trotts, Shardrin, Xinza, Lord Farliegh, Richaard, Speelgutz, Lord Vandraxas Obvious exits: none

The conversations that followed the pulling out of Gralia's name from the barrel, were entertaining and as we talked Whuid lightened or deepened items that we handed to him whilst providing us with a gift.

You softly ask, "So many warriers - where's the battle!?"

Whuid exclaims, "Who stole my staff?!"

Whuid says, "Teach me for hanging out with dem rogues."

Speaking to Whuid, Farliegh says, "Wrong crowd to think we'll be stealing staves."

You softly exclaim, "Have a captive audience for warrior interviews!"

Whuid says, "I got a tricks fer dem doh."

Brute grins at you.

Whuid snaps his fingers and a staff appears in a shower of sparks out of thin air and lands in his waiting hand.

Whuid giggles.

Whuid says, "Ifin ya cannot controls it."

Whuid nods to Cryheart.

Speaking to his mistwood staff, Whuid says, "Picks one dese nice peeples."

Whuid spins his mistwood staff.

The mistwood staff comes to a stop pointing directly at Gralia!
Whuid recovers the mistwood staff and says, "Congratulations Gralia!"

Whuid lets out a cheer!

Whuid put a gnarled mistwood staff in his purple woolen backpack.

Whuid snaps his fingers and the stick pin flies from the table to his hand.

Whuid gazes thoughtfully at his moth saewehna stickpin.

Whuid taps this stickpin he is holding causing it to vibrate quickly, moments later a bolt of energy leaps to his other hand and an exact replica begins to form.

Whuid lets out a cheer!

Whuid exclaims, "Whuid big in heart!"

Whuid puffs out his chest a little.

Whuid sits down.

Whuid says, "No steps on me."

Whuid says, "Ok remembers, have ya items ready and let me knows lighter or deeper."

Brute says, "Let's go in shortest to tallest order."

Whuid giggles at Brute.

Whuid exclaims, "I wins!"

Whuid snaps his fingers and a saewehna falls from thin air into his hand.

Whuid offers Vandraxas a russet and cream moth saewehna.

Vandraxas accepts Whuid's cream moth saewehna.

Ardwen says, "Oldest first."

Whuid giggles.

Ardwen nods.

You softly say, "Order of height from smallest to tallest."

Brute agrees with you.

Brute says, "Or maybe heaviest item to lightest."

Brute tilts his iron-bound mattock side to side, making the light play off it.

Ardwen says, "I have a locker box I win."

Ardwen nods to Brute.

You softly say, "This is definitely, for me, the greatest gathering of warriors in one place in my lifetime."

Ardwen grins at you.

Jeril grins at you.

Ardwen says, "Long ago the guild was like this on weekends."

Whuid says, "Yuu all has some Whuids friends, he be nice ta yuu alls."

Jeril starts chuckling at you!

Ardwen scoffs at you.

Xinza glances skeptically at you.

Whuid giggles.

Brute grins at you.

Whuid taps the plate he is holding causing it to vibrate and shift slightly.

Whuid beams!

You softly ask, "Whuid ye like bubbles?"

Whuid asks, "I was?"

Brute nods to Ashlerr.

Jeril grins at Ashlerr.

Ashlerr nods to Whuid.

Cryheart begins chuckling at Ashlerr!

Whuid giggles at you.

Whuid nods.

You remove a wire wand from in your clear glass jar.

You blow on a wire wand, causing nine bubbles to float into the air!

You softly say, "There ye go."

Speaking to you, Whuid says, "Dese metal peeples nicer den da ones in da landing place."

You agree with Whuid.

Speaking softly to Whuid, you say, "If ye have any trouble with the landing ones, you tell us - we sort them out."

Whuid exclaims, "I goes ta da fire island ta visit yuu nice peeples!"

Whuid exclaims, "Whuid friends with fires too!"

Speaking to Whuid, Jeril says, "You are friends with everyone."

Speaking softly to Whuid, you say, "The only issue with the rock is the initial smell of sulpher - I suggest sitting next to Trallihn for a day. The rock not so bad after that."

Bulla snickers.

Jeril starts chuckling at you!

Whuid blinks his eyes a few times and suddenly a small flame comes to life within, moments later he gigles and the flames go out.

Speaking to you, Jeril says, "Without all the ash in the air any more, it doesn't really smell."

Whuid giggles.

Speaking softly to Whuid, you say, "Another whuid and seek game on the weekend perhaps?"

Whuid giggles.

Whuid nods to you.

You let out a cheer!

Cryheart grins at you.

Speaking to Whuid, Metadi asks, "Would ye mind stretching that out a bit?"

You softly say, "I get better at finding ye next time."

Whuid rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Whuid giggles at you.

Whuid giggles.

Whuid hugs you.
Whuid hugs you.
You accept Whuid's offer and are now holding a russet and cream moth saewehna.
You accept Whuid's offer and are now holding an antique military flail.

From there I stepped into the 'Festival Gathering' to watch another raffle in which I had participated - for a pocket to be added to a weapon.

A raspy voice on the wind gets your attention, "Vemeon will be in the Raffle Pavilion in Eastern Harbor after his raffle draws to spin for more weapon pockets." The voice fades with a phlegmy cough.

Despite being quite disparaging about the notion of a pocket in a weapon.....I still bought a ticket.
You softly say, "People lighten their weapons and then get pockets in the make em heavier."

Whilst waiting for the results of the draw I spotted Ledirth and attempted some light banter with him.. A decision I came to regret.

Speaking softly to Ledirth, you say, "We give ye a 30 second head start - we come find ye."

Speaking to you, Ledirth says, "I give you the same head start before I put a dagger in your ear.

Ummm charming... just charming.

That was virtually the end of the day for me. I stretched, hugged my friends and rested in a comfortable chair for the night.



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