A tall elf reclines here upon the grass, enjoying the feast and relaxing in the warm glow of friends. He has a cup of wine in one hand and a loaf of bread in the other, and alternately sips and eats. He has a languid form, and his bulky tunic reveals the armour beneath. His bright gleaming eyes betray the fact that he is aware of all that transpires here, and he would be good counsel for the days to come. He is carrying: A suit of light-weight elven chainmail (worn). HP:157 EP:170> HP:157 EP:170> Maegon says: Greetings, friend. Dancing room(sw, nw and w) A beautiful elven dancer Celesir, the elven musician You lead Armandil's black horse [packed] east. HP:157 EP:170> HP:157 EP:170> The lovely dancer catches your eye and then moves close to you. With a smile that would melt snow on a winter day, she leans toward you and whispers, "Come and dance with me." The invitation in her eyes seems to speak of much more. The dancer notices your approach, and lifts the corners of her mouth in a beautiful smile. She gracefully takes your hand, and you begin to dance across the clearing oblivious to your surroundings. HP:157 EP:170> HP:157 EP:170> The musician catches your eye, and a slow grin spreads across his face. A tall elf enters as your dance begins to wind down, and you only notice him because his eyes seem to burn holes through your body. He appears unhappy. The dancer quickly looks away, and says to you: "Go now, leave before he gets angry. Go, refresh yourself at the firepit with our elven wine, and return to me." Firepit(e, s, n and w) Maegon reclines upon the grass The firekeeper A merrily burning wood-fire You lead Armandil's black horse [packed] west. HP:157 EP:170> HP:157 EP:170> You fill a cup from the keg. As the light from the fire reflects off the wine in your cup, it seems to have a sparkle of its own. HP:158 EP:170> HP:158 EP:170> Maegon says: Greetings, friend. The tangy taste of the wine seems to explode in your mouth, combining the taste of fruit with something exotic and unusual. The overall effect is wonderful. HP:158 EP:170> HP:158 EP:170> Ok. HP:158 EP:170> HP:158 EP:170> Dancing room(sw, nw and w) A beautiful elven dancer Celesir, the elven musician You lead Armandil's black horse [packed] east. HP:158 EP:170> HP:158 EP:170> The young dancer rushes up to you and takes your arm. Her touch is warm on your skin and her breath sweet on your cheek. She whispers "I thought that you had forgotten me. Please, dance with me again." The dancer smiles at your approach, and welcomes you back to her arms with a kiss. You dance across the clearing once again, enthralled with her beauty. She leans up against you, and whispers: Come with me. You follow the dancer to a bower under the trees. HP:158 EP:170> HP:158 EP:170> The sun sets beyond the western horizon. The dancer smiles up at you, and says: Kiss me already. You lean forward and passionately engage the dancer in a kiss. You withdraw from the dancer's warm embrace and gaze at her as traces of moonlight flicker through the leafy branches, painting her lovely face with silver. You feel at peace, content with life. A sound from behind startles you, and you turn to see Cubeleg standing with a bow pointed at your body. Tears run down his cheeks, and sadness seems to have broken his self control. With a weary sigh he releases a gleaming arrow at your body, and in reflex you dodge to the side. A burning sensation rips through your cheek and blood splatters upon your body. You turn and see Edrendil fall from your grasp and slowly die with an arrow standing from her throat. Cubeleg's face fills with shock and horror at what he has done. Edrendil has died. The tall elf charges forward to attack you screaming: The stranger has killed Edrendil, quickly, we must defend ourselves! Cubeleg attacks you. You miss Cubeleg. Cubeleg grazes you. A less festive room(e, ne, w and se) A quiet elf wanders through here HP:157 EP:170> HP:157 EP:170> Quiet elf looks at you. Quiet elf says to you: You are now an enemy to my people! Quiet elf attacks you. You miss Quiet elf. Quiet elf grazes you. As you enter, Maegon suddenly attacks you! Maegon attacks you. As you enter, Firekeeper suddenly attacks you! Firekeeper attacks you. Firepit(e, s, n and w) An empty cup Maegon reclines upon the grass The firekeeper A merrily burning wood-fire HP:155 EP:170> HP:155 EP:170> A welcoming area(s, ne, nw and n) A merry elf wanders through here HP:155 EP:170> HP:155 EP:170> As you enter, Elven guard suddenly attacks you! Elven guard attacks you. As you enter, Archer suddenly attacks you! Archer attacks you. A raucous clearing(n and out) A grim elf stands guard here An elven archer peers at you HP:155 EP:170> HP:155 EP:170> You miss Elven guard. Elven guard misses you. Archer nocks a finely crafted arrow. Archer draws back on a bow. A small clearing(e, enter and s) [n and w]