Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Amilesa has arrived from the north.
Amilesa curtseys gracefully.
Mierin says 'In my day when a Sister summoned an Accepted it was like she traveled to get here....'
Mierin grumbles under her breath about certain people.
Mierin nods at Amilesa.
Alison says 'I did that one time'
Alison says 'landed in the middle of a brown ajah meeting'
Mierin says 'I remember.'
Alison says 'curtseyd and left'
Amilesa says 'My apologies, Aes Sedai, I had just acquired no-quit and had too wait a moment.'
Mierin rolls her eyes...sheesh!..
Mierin sighs loudly.
Alison says 'Hi Amilesa'
Alison says 'This is Mierin sedai, my mentor.'
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
A young girl in a plain white dress stands here.
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Mierin says 'Be that as it may...you have arrived. '
Amilesa removes her riding gloves and tucks them away in her belt.
Alison says 'Ignore the cane, that thing is deadly.'
Mierin arches an eyebrow.
Mierin says 'Was that a reference to my age, Sister?'
Amilesa's eyes raise up slightly, darting around for the aforementioned cane.
Alison says 'You referenced it first.'
Alison says 'That makes it technically open for debate.'
Mierin says 'indeed.'
Mierin says 'I love a debate.'
Mierin grins evilly.
Alison says 'Tell us about yourself, Amilesa.'
Alison says 'Ill make tea'
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
A young girl in a plain white dress stands here.
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Alison gestures at the chairs
Alison emote: Alison gestures at the chairs
Amilesa says 'Hello, Mierin Sedai. It is a pleasure to meet you.'
A novice leaves north.
Mierin says 'Not the Tremalkin black...'
Alison walks over to the tea pots and cups
Alison emote: Alison walks over to the tea pots and cups
Alison says 'What its good for your bones.'
Amilesa walks over to one of the chairs and takes a seat.
Alison eyes Mierins small skinny bones.
Mierin gestures at the door with her hand.
The door silently swings shut and lock with a soft *click*.
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Mierin sits down on a stout oaken chair.
Mierin sheathes a curved clear dagger into an earthen brown mantle.
Alison says 'This is fresh, i was there last week.'
Alison says 'Misgate and all that...'
Mierin patiently twiddles her thumbs.
Amilesa settles her dress about her knees and says 'Let's see, where to start. I am from the Two Rivers areas, my family has a farm off towards the west.'
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is sitting here on a stout oaken chair.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Mierin says 'Indeed.'
Mierin looks at Amilesa.
Alison boils tea for Mierin, "Kaf or tea? Amilesa"
Alison emote: Alison boils tea for Mierin, "Kaf or tea? Amilesa"
Amilesa says 'Since we had a large family, the boys tended to handle most of the farm work. As I got older I worked in Emond's Field in an Inn.'
Amilesa says 'No thank you, Alison Sedai, I don't think my stomach could handle it.'
Mierin says 'Ahhh... the al'Vere establishment?'
Amilesa rubs her belly gently with her hand.
Alison makes a small gesture about al'veres
Alison grabs milk from a nearby Novice.
Mierin channels flows of Air, Water, and Spirit....
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is sitting here on a stout oaken chair.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Mierin Delves Amilesa.
Amilesa says 'Yes, Mierin Sedai. I started as a server, and then occasionally dealt with some of the logistics.'
Alison senses Mierin connecting to the True Source.
Alison senses Mierin is channeling saidar.
Mierin weaves her hands, creating a hearty meal in the process.
Mierin eats a strange fruit.
Mierin nods at Amilesa.
Alison places the tray on the table, her eyes frowning at Mierin.
Mierin says 'Nothing wrong with good hard work.'
Amilesa says 'It was in that inn that Fyra Sedai found I had the Spark and convinced me to come to Tar Valon for training.'
Mierin says 'Convinced you?'
Mierin says 'You speak as though you had a choice.'
Alison pours for Mierin. Eyeing the milk as she moves it ever so slowly closer to mierins right hand.
Mierin says 'It was either come and be trained or suffer a horrible death.'
Alison emote: Alison pours for Mierin. Eyeing the milk as she moves it ever so slowly closer to mierins right hand.
Alison snickers softly.
Mierin says 'I saw that once. '
Amilesa says 'She made that persuasive argument as well, Mierin Sedai.'
Amilesa says 'I hadn't channeled at the time, so I did have some time left on the clock, as it were.'
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is sitting here on a stout oaken chair.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Alison grabs black kaf flavoured cup and sips quietly.
Mierin says 'Not an argument, I dare say. A declarative statement. '
Alison grabs black kaf flavoured cup and sips quietly.
Mierin drinks water from a water skin.
Alison makes as if to comment about Declaring a statement.
Mierin waits patiently for the tea.
Mierin looks at Alison archly.
Alison says 'I poured'
Alison shows you the obviously full cup of tea in front of you.
Amilesa says 'But not every woman with the Spark ends up being a Wilder, do they?'
Alison says 'even the milk is close at hand.'
Mierin blinks.
Alison eyes the sugar cube to the right of mierin.
Mierin intones dryly, "no. most die."
Alison says 'Or become dreadlords or damane'
Mierin shivers uncomfortably.
Mierin looks around slowly, as if something is hidden in the room.
Mierin says 'speaking of damane...'
Alison channels heat and warms mierin's cup again.
Mierin smiles happily, and sips her tea.
Mierin says 'Is there a honey shortage in Tar Valon, Alison Sedai?'
Amilesa looks around her at the room.
Alison says 'Yes, use sugar cubes like a regular person.'
Alison says 'The bees are busy.'
Mierin mutters to herself in complete disgust.
Mierin sighs forlornly.
Alison says 'Tell us more, Amilesa. What makes you ideal for the white ajah?'
Mierin says 'besides her enjoyment of a good argument (debate)?'
Mierin chuckles politely.
Alison says 'The girl has not debated yet.'
Amilesa chuckles softly behind her hand.
Alison says 'I tasked her to debate annika, the other one.'
Mierin says 'The Girl debated Frya Sedai as to whether she should come to Tar Valon.'
Alison says 'i told her how you debated me while i was fighting spawn in whitebridge.'
Alison says 'She lost that debate.'
Alison rolls her eyes.
Amilesa chuckles again as she begins to answer Alison's question.
Alison says 'We never concluded that debate. How seepage out of shadar logoth affects the surrounding area.'
nod amilesa
Alison nods at her.
Mierin shivers uncomfortably.
Mierin says 'are we going to finish it today?'
Mierin grins in anticipation.
Alison says 'Ive had 100 years to think on it. Doubt you could win now.'
Mierin smirks.
Mierin drinks water from a water skin.
** This weave of the Wheel ends in 5 minutes...
Mierin drinks water from a water skin.
Amilesa says 'I think the White Ajah's focus on applying logic and analysis to the world's problems, both large and everyday, appeals to me. I struggle sometimes with understanding other people or interactions, and I find that this approach helps me move past it.'
** This weave of the Wheel ends in 4 minutes...
Alison nods in agreement.
Mierin nods in agreement.
Alison says 'Others have emotions that control them.'
Amilesa coughs and says 'My apologies for the slow response, I am collecting my thoughts tonight.'
Alison says 'Always good to collect thoughts.'
** This weave of the Wheel ends in 3 minutes...
Mierin says 'A well reasoned argument, and emotion do not go well together.'
Amilesa says 'I also see myself a bit of a problem solver. I enjoy looking at puzzles, looking at them from various angles, and finally figuring them out.'
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is sitting here on a stout oaken chair.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Alison feels the flows of saidar coursing through her body.
channel 'create food'
Alison begins to weave the appropriate flows...
*
Alison weave flows of Earth to create a meal.
** This weave of the Wheel ends in 2 minutes...
channel 'create food'
Alison begins to weave the appropriate flows...
*
Alison weave flows of Earth to create a meal.
give all.fruit mierin
Alison gives a strange fruit to Mierin.
Alison gives a strange fruit to Mierin.
channel 'create food'
Alison begins to weave the appropriate flows...
*
Alison weave flows of Earth to create a meal.
channel 'create food'
Alison begins to weave the appropriate flows...
*
Alison weave flows of Earth to create a meal.
channel 'create food'
Alison begins to weave the appropriate flows...
*
Alison weave flows of Earth to create a meal.
give all.fruit amilesa
Alison gives a strange fruit to Amilesa.
Alison gives a strange fruit to Amilesa.
Alison gives a strange fruit to Amilesa.
channel 'create food'
Alison begins to weave the appropriate flows...
*
Alison lost control of Saidar!
channel 'create food'
Alison begins to weave the appropriate flows...
*
Alison weave flows of Earth to create a meal.
Mierin says 'Have you any interests in the natural sciences, or are you more interested in behavioral or phylisophical matters....?'
Alison says 'A stomach is rumbbling'
channel 'create food'
Alison begins to weave the appropriate flows...
*
Alison weave flows of Earth to create a meal.
Mierin eats a strange fruit.
eat fruit
Alison eats the fruit.
eat fruit
Alison eats the fruit.
Alison is full.
** This weave of the Wheel ends in 1 minute...
Mierin says 'if we'd had honey with the tea...'
Mierin blinks her eyes innocently.
Amilesa says 'I would say natural sciences would be a large interest.'
Alison says 'If statements dont work with me'
Alison says 'i cant control that outcome if honey is not availble'
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is sitting here on a stout oaken chair.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Amilesa makes note to add an item to Eliyana Sedai's list.
nod amilesa
Rebooting... Come back in a few minutes!
Reboot is saving all threads of this weave of the Wheel...
----
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 140 hit points.
Alison will now flee if you go below 10 hit points.
Alison need 0 exp to level and 1092 qp
Alison have amassed 1 Turn point to date.
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Posture changed to: Defensive
Alison's height is 1.6 meters and you weigh 56.69 kg.
Players
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Lady Eldrenia the Arch Sister [Yellow Ajah]
Lady Alison San [White Ajah Sitter]
2 players displayed.
It is 5 o'clock am, on the 18th day of the month of Danu, year 1541.
According to legend and prophecy, this is the First Turn of the Wheel.
The Shadow grows stronger as Lisennet and Sarras are raised as dreadlords.
(Server: Sun Nov 12 00:03:48 2023 EST, last rebooted 0 minutes ago)
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Alison need 0 exp to level and 1092 qp
Alison have amassed 1 Turn point to date.
Alison isn't in touch with saidar to release anything.
Mierin looks around slowly, as if something is hidden in the room.
The master of scouts narrates 'Trill was spotted A Makeshift Bridge'
Mierin says 'not too long'
hug mierin
Alison hugs her.
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Alison says 'hugged'
Mierin hugs Alison.
Mierin says 'You and your emotional outburst. I thought we'd got rid of that Green Energy...'
Alison says 'pfft'
Alison says 'never'
Mierin says 'or you'd channeled it into fighting spawn'
Alison says 'Yes. Sik tried to kill me, he failed'
Mierin says 'obviously'
Alison says 'Cant wipe out what melyssan taught me. Its kind of impossible'
Mierin says 'and the girl still has us waiting..'
Mierin grumbles under her breath about certain people.
Amilesa points in the direction that the bells came from.
Alison says 'I remember my first time in front of so many white sisters. Doubt its easy.'
Mierin says 'You were a firebrand. Don't know how Firi managed to settle you down.'
Alison says 'Carefully?'
Amilesa says 'I am grateful for the occurrence. '
Alison warms the tea and kaf, a small sip to confirm its ready.
Mierin says 'When did you acquire a taste for that Light Cursed Kaf, Alison Sedai?'
Amilesa settles herself back into the chair she used, before the bells interrupted her.
Alison says 'You where heading to bed as you said earlier, Amilesa. We won't keep you long'
Alison says 'About 150 years ago.'
Alison says 'Detritus fault.'
Mierin shivers uncomfortably.
Mierin says 'One of your warders?'
Mierin says 'You've had how many now?'
Alison says 'Yes.'
Mierin chuckles politely.
Alison says 'a few'
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Alison says 'I like to swop em out every now and then.'
Mierin says 'She goes through gaidin like small clothes'
Amilesa says 'We were on a farm, fruit juices tended to be our drink of choice. Is still my preference. It just doesn't have the same kick as the other drinks.'
Alison turns to Amilesa, ' What is your stance on Truth?"
Amilesa sniffs the air gingerly.
Amilesa turns to face Alison Sedai.
Amilesa says 'I think many people think they know the truth of a situation, but only by inspecting each angle will you get to the actual truth.'
Mierin says 'Science is the only truth, everything else is opinion.'
Alison says 'Or created narratives'
Mierin says 'or what one believes to be truth.'
Alison says 'What does truth mean for you, Amilesa. Make it personal'
Alison makes a note with pen in her left hand and notepad, carefully writing subjective truth and debate material.
Amilesa says 'Truth to me, is an onion. Each time you think you've seen the onion, it is just the outer layer of skin. Peeling it back without getting rid of the meat of the vegetable.'
Mierin looks up intrigued.
Amilesa says 'But you said personal...let me try an anecdote.'
Amilesa says 'When a person tells Alison something, how do you know it is true? Even if they are an expert in the field, they have biases, the have faults. When you have multiple people doing the same thing, it can cause noise.'
Amilesa says 'Truth, to me, is removing the noise from each of the sources, and examining each nugget of information for its correctness. That, then, is the truth.'
Mierin says 'Yes, but I'd like to probe your mind about the onion analogy...and layers of truth...'
Amilesa swallows once more and places her hands on her lap.
Amilesa says 'Of course, Mierin Sedai.'
Mierin says 'Do you believe that there are layers of truth? Or one truth?'
Alison says softly under her breath, 'Subjective, objective, normative...'
Amilesa says 'In my analogy, the other layers were what others thought of were the truth. Aspects or perceptions.'
rem flask
drink flask
drink flask
wear flask
Alison stops using a leather water flask.
Alison drinks the water.
Alison drinks the water.
Alison doesn't feel thirsty any more.
Alison puts a leather water flask on your belt.
Alison refills Mierins cup with new tea, a small honey bottle is produced from a right pocket.
Amilesa says 'Alison Sedai, may I pour myself a glass of water?'
Mierin says 'I see. As some once believed that the lights in our night sky were stars?'
Alison says 'Go ahead.'
Alison glances at the Telescope near the window.
Mierin says 'but further investigation revealed that those celestial objects were other worlds.'
Amilesa says 'Could expound on that, Aes Sedai? I had heard that the White Ajah has a reputation for astronomy.'
Alison brings an ice cold glass of water to Amelisa's right hand.
Amilesa walks over to a tray and pours herself a glass of water before returning to her seat.
Amilesa says 'Thank you, Alison Sedai.'
Amilesa takes a sip from a glass of water, and then a sip from the other.
Mierin says 'Yes. Stars are some of the celestial objects in our night sky, filled with gases, where as there are other objects made of denser materials, space rocks, one would say.'
Mierin says 'Others believe that some of these objects are other worlds, similar to our own.'
Amilesa says 'So, what some claimed as stars were in fact both planets and stars?'
Alison says 'Its illogical to think this planet is the only one.'
Mierin says 'for the last 4 centuries, I've been investigating this former claim. It is believed that by using portal stones we can access these other worlds....'
Amilesa's mouth falls open slightly.
Alison says 'That reminds me, there has been events that have altered portal travel. I must update you on that.'
Amilesa says 'That is an intriguing possibility.'
Mierin says 'In the Age of Legends, it was believed that all worlds, and possible worlds were connected by the Whoof of the Wheel, sort of connected by the worlds that might be, by the lines of fate and possibility...'
Mierin drinks water from a water skin.
Mierin drinks water from a water skin.
Mierin eats a strange fruit.
Amilesa says 'Would the other worlds have had to exist prior to our own world being formed, if a portal stone present in our world was to go to another?'
Mierin says 'As I see it, there is one pattern. One Wheel.'
Players
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Lord Raal the Lieutenant [Queen's Guard Blademaster]
Elhokar Kholin - The Enforcer [Civil Watch] (Linkless)
Thechronos of Two Rivers (Linkless) (Idle)
Evee the Journey Accepted [White Tower]
Kahbron the Runner [Forester]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice [White Tower]
Master Ric the Master Trader [Kandori Merchants' Guild] (Idle)
Traoil the Broker [Kandori Merchants' Guild]
Casio of Illian
Mierin al'Duran [White Ajah]
Maddy of Cairhien
Kendrix of Illian
Limman the Recruit [Civil Watch]
Teng Aldragan, Swordsworn [Sword and Hand]
Aleera the Journey Accepted [White Tower]
1 Vincen Costa WANTED
Lord Achillies the Dai Shan [Red Eagle]
Lord Walker the Shienaran Ranger [Shienaran Lancer]
Vianca Vaughn, Aes Sedai [Green Ajah]
Sevrin Sanders {Gaidin Aspirant}
Lady Liia Averon, Brown Cartographer [Brown Ajah]
Lady Tolza the Honored Sister [Brown Ajah]
Darques of Shienar
Lady Eldrenia the Arch Sister [Yellow Ajah]
Lady Alison San [White Ajah Sitter]
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Mierin says 'But as the Wheel weaves, it weaves a particular pattern of an Age...the lace as it were...'
Alison says 'Perhaps a paper can be written on it?'
Mierin smirks.
Amilesa nods along, her necklaces clanking softly at the movement.
Mierin says 'Don't get any ideas...I'm working on it.'
Alison says 'Amilesa, i think you are ready to become Tower Accepted'
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
Amilesa says 'Out of the three areas you mentioned before, is your focus on the natural sciences as well, Mierin Sedai?'
Alison says 'Would you kindly follow us to the Hall.'
Alison beckons everyone to follow her.
Amilesa starts following Alison.
Mierin starts following Alison.
gr all
Mierin is now a member of your group.
Amilesa is now a member of your group.
Mierin nods at Amilesa.
Amilesa smiles happily.
Alison says 'Me, i like to practically stick my stick into spawn, then study them'
Alison says 'Like a kebab'
Hall of Inferences of the White Ajah
The oval room is entirely filled by a single immense table, ornately
carved chairs with white leather cushions placed around it at equidistant
intervals. Behind each chair sits a large blackboard, smeared with chalk
dust accumulated over many years. Slender soaring windows pierce the high
walls, stretching to the distant ceiling. A large arch to the north leads
out of the chamber, heavy wooden doors swinging on cast-iron hinges.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A chair made of red oak rests next to the table. [2]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
A silver-haired Aes Sedai sits here, reading.
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
Carlinya Sedai stands here, pale of skin and cold of manner as the white fringe on her shawl.
Carlinya says, 'Reminder - Liveaward NAME NBR aqps for TASK NAME'
The carveddoor seems to be closed.
carveddoor is now set. Use HOME BUTTON to open - END to close!
open carveddoor
Continuing Down the Hall
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A White Sister walks by, deep in thought.
A large man eyes the surroundings warily, every movement fluid.
A striking woman stands here, seemingly ageless.
Mierin has arrived from the south.
Amilesa has arrived from the south.
A Long, Portrait-Lined Hallway
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
Mierin has arrived from the south.
Amilesa has arrived from the south.
The thickdoor seems to be closed.
thickdoor is now set. Use HOME BUTTON to open - END to close!
knock thickdoor
Alas, you cannot go that way...
Preparing to find this room on the map.
Searching for room with name and ID 42821 on the map.
Preparing to find this room on the map.
A Long, Portrait-Lined Hallway
Large, plain white floor tiles embossed with a white Flame of Tar Valon
line this stark hallway. The only breath of color comes from the wooden
doors and a number of portraits lining the walls. Each portrait is an image
of a woman raised to the office of Amyrlin from the White Ajah. A frieze
with minutely detailed carved dwarf leaves of various kinds sits just below
the curve of an arched ceiling of pale, white stone.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
Multiple possible matches! Randomly guessing map position...
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
A Long, Portrait-Lined Hallway
Large, plain white floor tiles embossed with a white Flame of Tar Valon
line this stark hallway. The only breath of color comes from the wooden
doors and a number of portraits lining the walls. Each portrait is an image
of a woman raised to the office of Amyrlin from the White Ajah. A frieze
with minutely detailed carved dwarf leaves of various kinds sits just below
the curve of an arched ceiling of pale, white stone.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
Entrance to the White Wing
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
Mierin has arrived from the south.
Amilesa has arrived from the south.
In the Hallway
[ obvious exits: E W D ]
A Yellow Sister glides past.
A Blue Sister is here, planning her next journey.
A Red Sister stares down here nose here.
Mierin has arrived from the west.
Amilesa has arrived from the west.
Wide Hallway off the Stairwell
[ obvious exits: E W U D ]
Mierin has arrived from above.
Amilesa has arrived from above.
In the Wide Hallway
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
Mierin has arrived from the east.
Amilesa has arrived from the east.
The doubledoors seems to be closed.
doubledoors is now set. Use HOME BUTTON to open - END to close!
open doubledoors
The Hall of the Tower
[ obvious exits: N ]
Alyssa, official scribe of the Hall of Sitters, stands patiently nearby.
Mierin has arrived from the north.
Amilesa has arrived from the north.
close doubledoors
Amilesa curtseys gracefully.
Alison says 'I checked earlier to see if you where ready.'
The Hall of the Tower
This grand domed oval room has a ceiling at least thirty paces high. Its
walls of dark wood have been inlaid with the silver Flame of Tar Valon. The
floor has been delicately painted in the colors of all the Ajahs. A raised
platform, fronted by steps, runs around the outside of the room, containing
twenty-one chairs in clusters of three, each painted and cushioned to declare
the Ajah of its inhabitant. A high-backed chair, the Amyrlin Seat, rests at
the far wall on a dais, ornately carved in vines and leaves and painted in
the colors of all the Ajahs. A large rose window opposite the entrance
offers a view of Dragonmount, which looms as a constant reminder.
[ obvious exits: N ]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
Alyssa, official scribe of the Hall of Sitters, stands patiently nearby.
Mierin says 'Alyssa? You still haunt these Halls?'
Mierin chuckles dryly.
Amilesa walks into the large hall, central to the Tower, and looks all about her.
Alison says 'Before we proceed. Are there any questions related to your apprenticeship you need to ask?'
Amilesa says 'No, Aes Sedai, not at this time.'
Alison says 'Mierin?'
Mierin shakes her head at Alison.
Amilesa looks over her shoulder at Mierin as she turns to face the Aes Sedain once more.
Alison says 'I am glad you met Mierin Sedai, Amilesa.'
Alison says 'This is what we require from you. A strong mind and stoic energy.'
Mierin snickers softly.
Amilesa says 'I am very glad, too. I now have the name of field of study to call what interests me.'
Alison says 'Or my kind of energy'
Mierin says 'A strong mind will serve you best.'
Alison says 'Alyssa please raise Amilesa to the next rank'
Alyssa the scribe says 'As you command, Alison Sedai.'
Mierin says 'and continue to feed the curiosity of yours.'
The Hall of the Tower
This grand domed oval room has a ceiling at least thirty paces high. Its
walls of dark wood have been inlaid with the silver Flame of Tar Valon. The
floor has been delicately painted in the colors of all the Ajahs. A raised
platform, fronted by steps, runs around the outside of the room, containing
twenty-one chairs in clusters of three, each painted and cushioned to declare
the Ajah of its inhabitant. A high-backed chair, the Amyrlin Seat, rests at
the far wall on a dais, ornately carved in vines and leaves and painted in
the colors of all the Ajahs. A large rose window opposite the entrance
offers a view of Dragonmount, which looms as a constant reminder.
[ obvious exits: N ]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
Alyssa, official scribe of the Hall of Sitters, stands patiently nearby.
Alison rolls her eyes.
Alison says 'not working'
The Hall of the Tower
This grand domed oval room has a ceiling at least thirty paces high. Its
walls of dark wood have been inlaid with the silver Flame of Tar Valon. The
floor has been delicately painted in the colors of all the Ajahs. A raised
platform, fronted by steps, runs around the outside of the room, containing
twenty-one chairs in clusters of three, each painted and cushioned to declare
the Ajah of its inhabitant. A high-backed chair, the Amyrlin Seat, rests at
the far wall on a dais, ornately carved in vines and leaves and painted in
the colors of all the Ajahs. A large rose window opposite the entrance
offers a view of Dragonmount, which looms as a constant reminder.
[ obvious exits: N ]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
Alyssa, official scribe of the Hall of Sitters, stands patiently nearby.
Alison says 'wording is off'
The Hall of the Tower
This grand domed oval room has a ceiling at least thirty paces high. Its
walls of dark wood have been inlaid with the silver Flame of Tar Valon. The
floor has been delicately painted in the colors of all the Ajahs. A raised
platform, fronted by steps, runs around the outside of the room, containing
twenty-one chairs in clusters of three, each painted and cushioned to declare
the Ajah of its inhabitant. A high-backed chair, the Amyrlin Seat, rests at
the far wall on a dais, ornately carved in vines and leaves and painted in
the colors of all the Ajahs. A large rose window opposite the entrance
offers a view of Dragonmount, which looms as a constant reminder.
[ obvious exits: N ]
Amilesa the Journey Accepted, White Ajah Apprentice is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
Alyssa, official scribe of the Hall of Sitters, stands patiently nearby.
Amilesa says 'I will be sure to, Mierin Sedai. Do you have any projects that are not finished that you think might interest me to work on?'
Mierin says 'I'd love to see a debate '
Mierin says 'Perhaps you and that Seanchan girl?'
Amilesa says 'I am looking forward to setting one up.'
Mierin nods at Alison.
Mierin says 'arrange it?'
Amilesa says 'I will send Annika a letter.'
Alison says 'looking for the wording'
Mierin says 'The Nature of truth?'
Alison says 'alyssa raise amilesa to the next rank'
Alyssa the scribe says 'As you command, Alison Sedai.'
The Hall of the Tower
This grand domed oval room has a ceiling at least thirty paces high. Its
walls of dark wood have been inlaid with the silver Flame of Tar Valon. The
floor has been delicately painted in the colors of all the Ajahs. A raised
platform, fronted by steps, runs around the outside of the room, containing
twenty-one chairs in clusters of three, each painted and cushioned to declare
the Ajah of its inhabitant. A high-backed chair, the Amyrlin Seat, rests at
the far wall on a dais, ornately carved in vines and leaves and painted in
the colors of all the Ajahs. A large rose window opposite the entrance
offers a view of Dragonmount, which looms as a constant reminder.
[ obvious exits: N ]
Amilesa the Tower Accepted is standing here.
Mierin al'Duran is standing here.
Alyssa, official scribe of the Hall of Sitters, stands patiently nearby.
Alison says 'tada'
Alison says 'narrates on'
Amilesa nods at Alison.
Mierin says 'you?'
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