by Talem » Tue Jun 28, 2016 3:52 pm
Firimei's turn
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HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Caemlyn Central Square
Talem is in a large stone square, right in the middle of Caemlyn's outer
city. You see a wide boulevard to the north, and the path to the inner
city. There are a number of shops around you. The density of the population
is really quite incredible. It's almost impossible to relax as you are
being constantly bumped and jostled. From here you can really get a good
view of the outer city, and this just makes you appreciate the older inner
city all the more. A large banner hangs nearby, depicting a map of
Caemlyn's outer city.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]76
Door down: fountaindoor
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A ballot box records votes here.
exa barrel
It is a wooden barrel.
n you look inside, you see:
barrel (here) :
[2] a reinforced boarskin helmet
[2] a tunic of green scales
a laced pair of brown boots
a sword sheath
[3] a leather water flask
a pair of silken hose
Mahvash narrates 'wait for it....wait for it...'
P
The sun sets.
Firimei has arrived from the north.
Firimei narrates 'Oh...'
Firimei looms in a dominating fashion over those in the room.
Firimei head in greeting to Talem.
a good idea to go that way" sort of message.'
Firimei looks at Talem.
Firimei gets a water skin from a belt pack.
Firimei puts a water skin in a belt pack.
The night has begun.
Talem smiles happily.
greet firimei
Talem greets her with a light kiss on her cheek.
Talem giggles.
Firimei arches an eyebrow.
Firimei nods slightly 'Talem.'
Talem straightens up in a proper way.
Talem coughs loudly.
Firimei lets her cool gaze settle on you.
Talem looks around at the empty square.
Caemlyn Central Square
Talem is in a large stone square, right in the middle of Caemlyn's outer
city. You see a wide boulevard to the north, and the path to the inner
city. There are a number of shops around you. The density of the population
is really quite incredible. It's almost impossible to relax as you are
being constantly bumped and jostled. From here you can really get a good
view of the outer city, and this just makes you appreciate the older inner
city all the more. A large banner hangs nearby, depicting a map of
Caemlyn's outer city.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
Door down: fountaindoor
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
Firimei Lang, Tower Accepted is standing here.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A ballot box records votes here.
pat gray
Talem pats a gray palfrey on his head.
Caemlyn Central Square
Talem is in a large stone square, right in the middle of Caemlyn's outer
city. You see a wide boulevard to the north, and the path to the inner
city. There are a number of shops around you. The density of the population
is really quite incredible. It's almost impossible to relax as you are
being constantly bumped and jostled. From here you can really get a good
view of the outer city, and this just makes you appreciate the older inner
city all the more. A large banner hangs nearby, depicting a map of
Caemlyn's outer city.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
Door down: fountaindoor
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
Firimei Lang, Tower Accepted is standing here.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A ballot box records votes here.
fizzy'
firimei
Dark eyes sparkle, that match dark hair wrapped in a scarf. A slender
figure is draped in a banded hemmed dress.
Firimei is in excellent condition.
Talem strokes his chin thoughtfully.
Firimei says 'It takes a lot of thought.'
Talem tilts his head to the right.
Firimei nods in agreement.
Firimei smirks slightly and nods.
Firimei says 'I know of truth, that there is truth in everything.'
Talem howls triumphantly.
Talem looks around frantically and begins to yell.
A plainly dressed man has arrived from the north.
Firimei coughs slightly.
smile man
Talem smiles at him.
hshake man
Talem shake his hand vigorously.
Firimei inclines her head in greeting to a plainly dressed man.
An old man has arrived from the south.
Firimei glances to the bench.
Firimei sits down on a bench.
Firimei rests on a bench.
Talem nods in agreement.
Firimei nods in agreement.
Firimei says 'People like to see knowledge, truth or action in their everyday lives. We all seek the
same in the end.'
nod talem
Talem nods to himself. Very reassuring.
Garrik narrates 'oh no its not!'
Firimei says 'What is the logical reasoning for battling or spending an age examining a rotting
apple.'
Firimei chuckles politely.
Firimei says 'A simple yes it is!'
An old man leaves north.
Talem smirks.
Firimei nods at Talem.
Garrik narrates 'why there is nothing going on'
Firimei says 'Follow? trains of thought, a trend or a person?!'
everyone of course.
Firimei turns to look at Talem 'So what is your reason for living?'
A plainly dressed man leaves east.
Firimei nods slightly.
A plainly dressed man has arrived from the east.
Talem begins to draw a line in the sand.
Firimei chuckles politely.
A beggar has arrived from the north.
A beggar begs Talem for some alms.
point firimei
Talem points at her.
A beggar bellows 'Alms for the poor! Alms for the poor!'
Firimei says 'You get out of bed, what do you think of first?'
A plainly dressed man leaves south.
give fruit beggar
Talem gives a strange fruit to a beggar.
Firimei glances down at the sand and frowns.
Firimei gets fourteen copper pennys from a belt pack.
Firimei gives some coins to a beggar.
Talem giggles.
A beggar says 'thankin you, thankin you kindly.'
Firimei nods at a beggar.
A beggar leaves west.
Firimei rolls her eyes...sheesh!..
[inventor ]
Talem is carrying:
a fine black coat of silk
a jeweled dagger
a strange fruit
[3] a torch
[2] a bubbling draught
taste fruit
Talem nibbles a little bit of the fruit.
A beggar has arrived from the west.
Firimei says 'That is human instinct for most, to reproduce and seek pleasure from it?'
Firimei shakes her head at that.
Firimei says 'If there is a need to bring more people into the world, then you reproduce. '
Talem nods in agreement.
Firimei says 'If there is an over abundance, then there is no need.'
Firimei says 'Though some folk tell of a pleasure they get from trying.'
Firimei cringes slightly.
The sun rises.
firimei
Dark eyes sparkle, that match dark hair wrapped in a scarf. A slender
figure is draped in a banded hemmed dress.
Firimei is in excellent condition.
Firimei says 'A person, society !'
A beggar begs Firimei for some alms.
A beggar bellows 'Alms for the poor! Alms for the poor!'
Firimei looks at a beggar archly.
Firimei gets five gold crowns from a belt pack.
A plainly dressed man has arrived from the south.
Firimei gives some coins to a beggar.
A beggar says 'Thankin you, thankin you kindly.'
A plainly dressed man leaves south.
Khem has arrived from the north, riding a black stallion.
Firimei says 'Well those in power, those who influence the masses.'
khem
Khem is in excellent condition.
Khem puts a jeweled dagger in a soft leather pouch.
The day has begun.
It starts to rain.
Garrik has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Khem stops riding a black stallion.
nod garrik
Talem nods at him.
Garrik puts a long-hafted axe with a gold-inlaid head in a wooden barrel.
Garrik puts a long-hafted axe with a gold-inlaid head in a wooden barrel.
Firimei looks up and inclines to khem and Garrik.
Firimei ponders life, the universe, and everything.
A beggar leaves east.
Garrik says 'oh i think i left the oven on'
Garrik leaves north riding a warhorse.
Khem leaves east.
Firimei says 'We are a congregation of people, a mass is more than a few. It is a following.'
Talem nods in agreement.
Firimei chuckles politely.
Khem has arrived from the east.
Khem starts riding a black stallion.
Khem leaves north riding a black stallion.
Firimei smiles softly and nods.
A city lamplighter extinguishes a streetlamp.
sit bench
Talem sit down on a bench.
Firimei says 'We follow who we need to, a Darkfriend follows the Dark One. His truth is no less than
ours.'
Talem frowns.
Firimei says 'We follow the Light and fight for it.'
Timril has arrived from the north.
Firimei says 'We seek to put down the Dark, yet they fight for their own cause.'
A plainly dressed man has arrived from the south.
Timril gets a long-hafted axe with a gold-inlaid head from a wooden barrel.
Talem strokes his chin thoughtfully.
Timril stops using a finely crafted axe.
Firimei shakes her hand slightly.
Firimei says 'No no.'
Timril stops using a full wooden shield.
A plainly dressed man leaves west.
Timril wields a long-hafted axe with a gold-inlaid head in a two-handed grip.
Timril puts a full wooden shield in a wooden barrel.
Timril puts a finely crafted axe in a wooden barrel.
Firimei says 'You were mentioning truth and so on. I merely stated a Dark friends reasoning for
truth is no less than ours. Wether we think any less of it or not.'
The rain stops.
Khem has arrived from the north, riding a black stallion.
Timril leaves north.
Khem gets a piece of white willow bark from a soft leather pouch.
Khem puts a piece of white willow bark in a wooden barrel.
Talem ponders life, the universe, and everything.
Khem leaves north riding a black stallion.
Firimei says 'It is objective.'
Firimei nods in agreement.
Firimei says 'Subjective is to personal.'
Khem has arrived from the north, riding a black stallion.
Khem stops riding a black stallion.
Khem leaves east.
Firimei says 'How can you retain a reasonable bias being subjective.'
different truths?
Khem has arrived from the east.
Khem starts riding a black stallion.
Firimei says 'It is objective!'
Khem leaves north riding a black stallion.
Khem has arrived from the north, riding a black stallion.
Firimei says 'They see theirs as a way forward, we see ours as a way to repel.'
Khem leaves north riding a black stallion.
Talem shakes his head.
Firimei smiles softly.
Firimei says 'Logic is a varied thing.'
Firimei frowns.
Firimei says 'Red?'
Firimei says 'How do I folow Red?'
Talem rolls his eyes.
Firimei smirks.
Talem pauses.
Talem's cheeks are burning.
Talem shuffles feet.
Firimei says 'Yes the anology of colors is apt.'
Talem sighs.
Talem reluctantly holds up one finger.
Firimei says 'A person who murdered his wife, can say it was his truth. We call it murder, she
could've attacked him or turned to the dark.'
Firimei glances at you and chuckles.
Talem looks up.
Talem looks down again.
Firimei says 'That Sir is the question!'
Firimei nods at the Caemlyn town crier.
Talem smirks.
The Caemlyn town crier beams a smile at Firimei.
Firimei nods in agreement.
A beggar has arrived from the east.
Khem has arrived from the north, riding a black stallion.
Khem stops riding a black stallion.
Khem leaves east.
Firimei says 'Of course, but then again what is not real?'
A black stallion flickers its ears.
A beggar leaves west.
Firimei arches an eyebrow.
Talem ponders life, the universe, and everything.
Khem has arrived from the east.
Khem starts riding a black stallion.
Firimei blinks her eyes innocently.
Khem leaves north riding a black stallion.
Firimei says 'We could go on for hours about , abstract.'
Firimei says 'Everything we experience is real.'
Talem nods in agreement.
Firimei tilts her head.
Firimei says 'A 'thing' is a word for ..'
Firimei looks at you plainly.
A beggar has arrived from the west.
A beggar leaves west.
Firimei says 'Not as yet, what experience have you had from it?'
The sun sets.
Talem nods in agreement.
Firimei says 'They are builders, so all measurements they use are true.'
Talem nods in agreement.
The night has begun.
The room becomes brighter as someone creates a ball of light above her hand.
Firimei sits down and rests on a bench.
Talem looks around the room.
Firimei coughs loudly.
Firimei nods in agreement.
Talem wave his hand in dismissal.
Firimei says 'Some find that hard to swallow, but I see it as a belief. We all have our own.'
Talem swallows.
Firimei says 'You know it to be true.'
Talem nods in agreement.
Firimei nods in agreement.
Talem smiles happily.
Firimei says 'We need to focus on depleting the Dark One's hold and not bicker with ourselves.'
Talem smiles happily.
Firimei says 'I know that some wish to murder us of the Tower, but that is their own truth.'
Firimei shrugs helplessly.
Talem begins to mutter to himself.
Firimei nods in agreement.
nod talem
Talem nods to himself. Very reassuring.
Firimei blinks her eyes innocently.
Firimei stares at the sky.
Talem holds another finger.
Firimei says 'I get your point.'
sit bench
Talem're sitting already.
Talem rest your tired bones on a bench.
Firimei says 'I know the Red Ajah would be interested in you, I would advise against it.'
Talem nods in agreement.
A plainly dressed man has arrived from the west.
Firimei turns to you 'Logic and truth are one thing, the Tower rules are another.
Guther has arrived from the north, riding a draft horse.
Firimei says 'The White?'
Guther leaves north riding a draft horse.
A beggar has arrived from the west.
Jacin has arrived from the north, riding a shaggy brown mare.
Jacin stops riding a shaggy brown mare.
Jacin leaves south.
Jacin has arrived from the south.
Guther leaves north.
A gray palfrey leaves north.
Firimei says 'The White Ajah seek to find it always. If it is yours, it is not ours.'
Jacin starts riding a shaggy brown mare.
Jacin leaves north riding a shaggy brown mare.
Talem smiles happily.
Firimei thinks hard.
Firimei hugs Talem.
Talem smiles happily.
hug firimei
Talem hugs her.
Firimei says 'There was it logical of me to hug you? It is what transpired.'
Talem winks suggestively.
Firimei nods in agreement.
A beggar leaves north.
thank firimei
Talem thanks Firimei heartily.
Firimei nods in agreement.
Firimei stops resting, and clambers on her feet.
Firimei says 'Ali should of come.'
A plainly dressed man leaves west.
Talem snickers softly.
[b]Firimei's turn[/b]
---
HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Caemlyn Central Square
Talem is in a large stone square, right in the middle of Caemlyn's outer
city. You see a wide boulevard to the north, and the path to the inner
city. There are a number of shops around you. The density of the population
is really quite incredible. It's almost impossible to relax as you are
being constantly bumped and jostled. From here you can really get a good
view of the outer city, and this just makes you appreciate the older inner
city all the more. A large banner hangs nearby, depicting a map of
Caemlyn's outer city.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]76
Door down: fountaindoor
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A ballot box records votes here.
exa barrel
It is a wooden barrel.
n you look inside, you see:
barrel (here) :
[2] a reinforced boarskin helmet
[2] a tunic of green scales
a laced pair of brown boots
a sword sheath
[3] a leather water flask
a pair of silken hose
Mahvash narrates 'wait for it....wait for it...'
P
The sun sets.
Firimei has arrived from the north.
Firimei narrates 'Oh...'
Firimei looms in a dominating fashion over those in the room.
Firimei head in greeting to Talem.
a good idea to go that way" sort of message.'
Firimei looks at Talem.
Firimei gets a water skin from a belt pack.
Firimei puts a water skin in a belt pack.
The night has begun.
Talem smiles happily.
greet firimei
Talem greets her with a light kiss on her cheek.
Talem giggles.
Firimei arches an eyebrow.
Firimei nods slightly 'Talem.'
Talem straightens up in a proper way.
Talem coughs loudly.
Firimei lets her cool gaze settle on you.
Talem looks around at the empty square.
Caemlyn Central Square
Talem is in a large stone square, right in the middle of Caemlyn's outer
city. You see a wide boulevard to the north, and the path to the inner
city. There are a number of shops around you. The density of the population
is really quite incredible. It's almost impossible to relax as you are
being constantly bumped and jostled. From here you can really get a good
view of the outer city, and this just makes you appreciate the older inner
city all the more. A large banner hangs nearby, depicting a map of
Caemlyn's outer city.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
Door down: fountaindoor
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
Firimei Lang, Tower Accepted is standing here.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A ballot box records votes here.
pat gray
Talem pats a gray palfrey on his head.
Caemlyn Central Square
Talem is in a large stone square, right in the middle of Caemlyn's outer
city. You see a wide boulevard to the north, and the path to the inner
city. There are a number of shops around you. The density of the population
is really quite incredible. It's almost impossible to relax as you are
being constantly bumped and jostled. From here you can really get a good
view of the outer city, and this just makes you appreciate the older inner
city all the more. A large banner hangs nearby, depicting a map of
Caemlyn's outer city.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
Door down: fountaindoor
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
Firimei Lang, Tower Accepted is standing here.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A ballot box records votes here.
fizzy'
firimei
Dark eyes sparkle, that match dark hair wrapped in a scarf. A slender
figure is draped in a banded hemmed dress.
Firimei is in excellent condition.
Talem strokes his chin thoughtfully.
Firimei says 'It takes a lot of thought.'
Talem tilts his head to the right.
Firimei nods in agreement.
Firimei smirks slightly and nods.
Firimei says 'I know of truth, that there is truth in everything.'
Talem howls triumphantly.
Talem looks around frantically and begins to yell.
A plainly dressed man has arrived from the north.
Firimei coughs slightly.
smile man
Talem smiles at him.
hshake man
Talem shake his hand vigorously.
Firimei inclines her head in greeting to a plainly dressed man.
An old man has arrived from the south.
Firimei glances to the bench.
Firimei sits down on a bench.
Firimei rests on a bench.
Talem nods in agreement.
Firimei nods in agreement.
Firimei says 'People like to see knowledge, truth or action in their everyday lives. We all seek the
same in the end.'
nod talem
Talem nods to himself. Very reassuring.
Garrik narrates 'oh no its not!'
Firimei says 'What is the logical reasoning for battling or spending an age examining a rotting
apple.'
Firimei chuckles politely.
Firimei says 'A simple yes it is!'
An old man leaves north.
Talem smirks.
Firimei nods at Talem.
Garrik narrates 'why there is nothing going on'
Firimei says 'Follow? trains of thought, a trend or a person?!'
everyone of course.
Firimei turns to look at Talem 'So what is your reason for living?'
A plainly dressed man leaves east.
Firimei nods slightly.
A plainly dressed man has arrived from the east.
Talem begins to draw a line in the sand.
Firimei chuckles politely.
A beggar has arrived from the north.
A beggar begs Talem for some alms.
point firimei
Talem points at her.
A beggar bellows 'Alms for the poor! Alms for the poor!'
Firimei says 'You get out of bed, what do you think of first?'
A plainly dressed man leaves south.
give fruit beggar
Talem gives a strange fruit to a beggar.
Firimei glances down at the sand and frowns.
Firimei gets fourteen copper pennys from a belt pack.
Firimei gives some coins to a beggar.
Talem giggles.
A beggar says 'thankin you, thankin you kindly.'
Firimei nods at a beggar.
A beggar leaves west.
Firimei rolls her eyes...sheesh!..
[inventor ]
Talem is carrying:
a fine black coat of silk
a jeweled dagger
a strange fruit
[3] a torch
[2] a bubbling draught
taste fruit
Talem nibbles a little bit of the fruit.
A beggar has arrived from the west.
Firimei says 'That is human instinct for most, to reproduce and seek pleasure from it?'
Firimei shakes her head at that.
Firimei says 'If there is a need to bring more people into the world, then you reproduce. '
Talem nods in agreement.
Firimei says 'If there is an over abundance, then there is no need.'
Firimei says 'Though some folk tell of a pleasure they get from trying.'
Firimei cringes slightly.
The sun rises.
firimei
Dark eyes sparkle, that match dark hair wrapped in a scarf. A slender
figure is draped in a banded hemmed dress.
Firimei is in excellent condition.
Firimei says 'A person, society !'
A beggar begs Firimei for some alms.
A beggar bellows 'Alms for the poor! Alms for the poor!'
Firimei looks at a beggar archly.
Firimei gets five gold crowns from a belt pack.
A plainly dressed man has arrived from the south.
Firimei gives some coins to a beggar.
A beggar says 'Thankin you, thankin you kindly.'
A plainly dressed man leaves south.
Khem has arrived from the north, riding a black stallion.
Firimei says 'Well those in power, those who influence the masses.'
khem
Khem is in excellent condition.
Khem puts a jeweled dagger in a soft leather pouch.
The day has begun.
It starts to rain.
Garrik has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Khem stops riding a black stallion.
nod garrik
Talem nods at him.
Garrik puts a long-hafted axe with a gold-inlaid head in a wooden barrel.
Garrik puts a long-hafted axe with a gold-inlaid head in a wooden barrel.
Firimei looks up and inclines to khem and Garrik.
Firimei ponders life, the universe, and everything.
A beggar leaves east.
Garrik says 'oh i think i left the oven on'
Garrik leaves north riding a warhorse.
Khem leaves east.
Firimei says 'We are a congregation of people, a mass is more than a few. It is a following.'
Talem nods in agreement.
Firimei chuckles politely.
Khem has arrived from the east.
Khem starts riding a black stallion.
Khem leaves north riding a black stallion.
Firimei smiles softly and nods.
A city lamplighter extinguishes a streetlamp.
sit bench
Talem sit down on a bench.
Firimei says 'We follow who we need to, a Darkfriend follows the Dark One. His truth is no less than
ours.'
Talem frowns.
Firimei says 'We follow the Light and fight for it.'
Timril has arrived from the north.
Firimei says 'We seek to put down the Dark, yet they fight for their own cause.'
A plainly dressed man has arrived from the south.
Timril gets a long-hafted axe with a gold-inlaid head from a wooden barrel.
Talem strokes his chin thoughtfully.
Timril stops using a finely crafted axe.
Firimei shakes her hand slightly.
Firimei says 'No no.'
Timril stops using a full wooden shield.
A plainly dressed man leaves west.
Timril wields a long-hafted axe with a gold-inlaid head in a two-handed grip.
Timril puts a full wooden shield in a wooden barrel.
Timril puts a finely crafted axe in a wooden barrel.
Firimei says 'You were mentioning truth and so on. I merely stated a Dark friends reasoning for
truth is no less than ours. Wether we think any less of it or not.'
The rain stops.
Khem has arrived from the north, riding a black stallion.
Timril leaves north.
Khem gets a piece of white willow bark from a soft leather pouch.
Khem puts a piece of white willow bark in a wooden barrel.
Talem ponders life, the universe, and everything.
Khem leaves north riding a black stallion.
Firimei says 'It is objective.'
Firimei nods in agreement.
Firimei says 'Subjective is to personal.'
Khem has arrived from the north, riding a black stallion.
Khem stops riding a black stallion.
Khem leaves east.
Firimei says 'How can you retain a reasonable bias being subjective.'
different truths?
Khem has arrived from the east.
Khem starts riding a black stallion.
Firimei says 'It is objective!'
Khem leaves north riding a black stallion.
Khem has arrived from the north, riding a black stallion.
Firimei says 'They see theirs as a way forward, we see ours as a way to repel.'
Khem leaves north riding a black stallion.
Talem shakes his head.
Firimei smiles softly.
Firimei says 'Logic is a varied thing.'
Firimei frowns.
Firimei says 'Red?'
Firimei says 'How do I folow Red?'
Talem rolls his eyes.
Firimei smirks.
Talem pauses.
Talem's cheeks are burning.
Talem shuffles feet.
Firimei says 'Yes the anology of colors is apt.'
Talem sighs.
Talem reluctantly holds up one finger.
Firimei says 'A person who murdered his wife, can say it was his truth. We call it murder, she
could've attacked him or turned to the dark.'
Firimei glances at you and chuckles.
Talem looks up.
Talem looks down again.
Firimei says 'That Sir is the question!'
Firimei nods at the Caemlyn town crier.
Talem smirks.
The Caemlyn town crier beams a smile at Firimei.
Firimei nods in agreement.
A beggar has arrived from the east.
Khem has arrived from the north, riding a black stallion.
Khem stops riding a black stallion.
Khem leaves east.
Firimei says 'Of course, but then again what is not real?'
A black stallion flickers its ears.
A beggar leaves west.
Firimei arches an eyebrow.
Talem ponders life, the universe, and everything.
Khem has arrived from the east.
Khem starts riding a black stallion.
Firimei blinks her eyes innocently.
Khem leaves north riding a black stallion.
Firimei says 'We could go on for hours about , abstract.'
Firimei says 'Everything we experience is real.'
Talem nods in agreement.
Firimei tilts her head.
Firimei says 'A 'thing' is a word for ..'
Firimei looks at you plainly.
A beggar has arrived from the west.
A beggar leaves west.
Firimei says 'Not as yet, what experience have you had from it?'
The sun sets.
Talem nods in agreement.
Firimei says 'They are builders, so all measurements they use are true.'
Talem nods in agreement.
The night has begun.
The room becomes brighter as someone creates a ball of light above her hand.
Firimei sits down and rests on a bench.
Talem looks around the room.
Firimei coughs loudly.
Firimei nods in agreement.
Talem wave his hand in dismissal.
Firimei says 'Some find that hard to swallow, but I see it as a belief. We all have our own.'
Talem swallows.
Firimei says 'You know it to be true.'
Talem nods in agreement.
Firimei nods in agreement.
Talem smiles happily.
Firimei says 'We need to focus on depleting the Dark One's hold and not bicker with ourselves.'
Talem smiles happily.
Firimei says 'I know that some wish to murder us of the Tower, but that is their own truth.'
Firimei shrugs helplessly.
Talem begins to mutter to himself.
Firimei nods in agreement.
nod talem
Talem nods to himself. Very reassuring.
Firimei blinks her eyes innocently.
Firimei stares at the sky.
Talem holds another finger.
Firimei says 'I get your point.'
sit bench
Talem're sitting already.
Talem rest your tired bones on a bench.
Firimei says 'I know the Red Ajah would be interested in you, I would advise against it.'
Talem nods in agreement.
A plainly dressed man has arrived from the west.
Firimei turns to you 'Logic and truth are one thing, the Tower rules are another.
Guther has arrived from the north, riding a draft horse.
Firimei says 'The White?'
Guther leaves north riding a draft horse.
A beggar has arrived from the west.
Jacin has arrived from the north, riding a shaggy brown mare.
Jacin stops riding a shaggy brown mare.
Jacin leaves south.
Jacin has arrived from the south.
Guther leaves north.
A gray palfrey leaves north.
Firimei says 'The White Ajah seek to find it always. If it is yours, it is not ours.'
Jacin starts riding a shaggy brown mare.
Jacin leaves north riding a shaggy brown mare.
Talem smiles happily.
Firimei thinks hard.
Firimei hugs Talem.
Talem smiles happily.
hug firimei
Talem hugs her.
Firimei says 'There was it logical of me to hug you? It is what transpired.'
Talem winks suggestively.
Firimei nods in agreement.
A beggar leaves north.
thank firimei
Talem thanks Firimei heartily.
Firimei nods in agreement.
Firimei stops resting, and clambers on her feet.
Firimei says 'Ali should of come.'
A plainly dressed man leaves west.
Talem snickers softly.