brought to you by Tow
Date: 4/27/2005 at 15:24
From: Tumbling on Wings Tow Windsong, Raffles' Wingbuddy
To : Everyone
Subj: Year of Lady Demeter and Nature
sharing some fun...
Drunken Ice Race in Black forest. Starting at Darkened wood and participants had to get drunk and then go around in the Black Forest that got iced with Icewyrm morph. So starting at Darkened Wood, going e, s, w and n and returning to the same room.
I found this idea in an old sentinel post where I saw a drunken ice race event, just the title, so I guess this was something like this.
Participants arrived in the following order:
Xypher, Kirill, Aithon, Faol, Eilonwy, Entaro
Winner got 5k, place 2,3 and 4 got a blanket and 20 bloodroot and last 2 got 10 moss
Log:
Darkened wood.
The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. A large beehive hangs down from the trees above. There are 20 hefty glass mugs here. There are 5 shot glasses here. Eilonwy Windsong is here. She wields a rumpled snotty old handkerchief in her right hand. Scout Roamer is here. He wields a banded shield in his right hand. Sentinel Cub Xypher is here. He wields a kite shield in his right hand. Forestwalker Faol is here. She wields a kite shield in her right hand. Scourge of Manara, Entaro Windsong, the Woodland Owl is here, sprawled on the floor. Kirill Silverwing is here. He wields a kite shield in his left hand.
You open your maw and exhale a blast of frigidly cold air at the ground, which becomes coated with slick ice.
(Sentinels): You say, "Lets the race get started... mmm ice melts fast."
During the race:
Xypher arrives from the north.
Xypher slips and falls on the ice.
With the proud bearing of an eagle, Aithon enters from the east.
Aithon slips and falls on the ice.
Back at 'Darkened wood'
Xypher arrives from the south.
Kirill arrives from the south.
Prowling like a jaguar, Entaro enters from the north.
With the proud bearing of an eagle, Aithon enters from the south.
Entaro slips and falls on the ice.
(Sentinels): Xypher says, "WOOT."
With a grating laugh, Faol enters from the south.
Wilderness Apprentice Aithon Aystiir says, "Back."
Faol sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Sentinel Cub Xypher says, "Ro *hic* amer was heRe Before ie."
(Sentinels): Tohran says, "Why doth xypher "woot!"?"
Eilonwy enters from the south, a wyvern reflected in her eyes.
(Sentinels): You say, "Ok looks Xypher was the winner."
Kirill Silverwing says, "Hm, i swopppeeD to eaRly.w."
"Heh heh heh" Roamer chuckles at Faol.
Faol stands up and stretches her arms out wide.
Eilonwy Windsong smiles impishly and says, "Did k cOmme last?"
(Sentinels): Tohran says, "Oh i see."
Xypher's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.
Xypher sweeps across the floor, leaping and twirling like a true master.
"Woot!" you shout excitedly.
"Aroooooooooooo!" you howl.
Eilonwy sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Roamer lets out a loud, long 'MOOOOOOOOOOO!'
Sentinel Cub Xypher says, "Th *hic* an wash awes *hic* ome."
Eilonwy stands up and stretches her arms out wide.
Prowling like a jaguar, Entaro enters from the south.
Eilonwy giggles happily.
Kirill Silverwing says, "ConGrats Xypher!"
Scourge of Manara, Entaro Windsong, the Woodland Owl says, "OkaY I kffiinetley yot *hic* l *hic* ont."
You say "thanks all for joining the first drunken ice race!"
Scourge of Manara, Entaro Windsong, the Woodland Owl says, "Got iost."
Kirill Silverwing says, "Th *hic* at wasS fun."
You tilt your head back and slam the tequila, letting it quickly slide down your thirsty gullet.
You raise your glass in a toast to the Logos.
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Greetings,
Tow
ps: for future generations: it would be better to have more people helping out to freeze the circuit, ice melts fast.
Penned by my hand on the 24th of Daedalan, in the year 391 AF.