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Preachers in Padorn market place(4)

Time: the 12. day ( a Silverday ) in the month of the whale, 259 years after the big fire of Padorn.

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Pagan looks at Margali.

Margali introduces herself as:
Margali.

The barrier around Norima vanishes.

Pagan says in xyllic: Oh, I met someone of your guild some time ago who
wanted to give it a try, Margali.

Margali says in xyllic: just wondering - whether this was a visit of testing
or to try and promote some kind of understanding

The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature raises its arms and a shower of
tiny, faintly shimmering stars follows its hands.
Vega takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature whispers something to Elebor.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature quickly moves its hands,
creating a glowing pattern in the air. 
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature makes a magical gesture.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature whispers something to Elebor.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature performs some gestures with its
hands.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature makes a magical gesture.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature whispers something to Elebor.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature quickly moves its hands,
creating a glowing pattern in the air. 
Elebor takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature casts a magic barrier around you.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature makes a magical gesture.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature whispers something to Elebor.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature draws a circle into the air with
its hands, leaving a trace of glittering red lights.

// Mages suck...

Faramis arrives.
A gray-eyed dour male elf dances in.

Margali says in xyllic: Pagan, I don't think my guild makes people different

Faramis leaves west.
The gray-eyed dour male elf skips out west.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature makes a magical gesture.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature whispers something to Elebor.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature quickly moves its hands,
creating a glowing pattern in the air. 
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature whispers something to Elebor.

Arandil bows gracefully.

Pagan says in xyllic: Well, some guilds do.

You nod solemnly.

Vega draws a circle into the air with her hands, while she begins to mumble
some arcane words.
Vega touches the light blue aura.
Vega takes a deep breath and looks concentrated, while she performs some
gestures with her hands.
The demonic winged neuter creature draws a circle into the air with its
hands, while it begins to mumble some arcane words.
The demonic winged neuter creature is suddenly surrounded with a light blue aura.
The demonic winged neuter creature says in ancient language: Dkns!

Margali says in xyllic: and we do let our people leave - there is no jealous
god or guild to keep them from following their own free will

Arandil sings in xyllic: why does your god demand blood?

Elebor seems to be slightly unaware of his surroundings for a moment.

You say to Pagan in xyllic: Your guild, for instance, turns harmless people
into murderers.

Vega mumbles something about hating it when 25 people talk at the same time...

Elebor nods seriously to you.

A group of bawling men are passing by.
A massive barrel-chested male human arrives.
The massive barrel-chested male human leaves east.

Pagan says in xyllic: He is the god of war and he only demands blood of our
enemies.

Vega nods solemnly to Elebor.

Pagan says in xyllic: Not those lies that are always told.

Arandil sings in xyllic: but why is he so against love? Peace?  Harmony?

Pagan says in xyllic: We do not slay children.

Elebor sings in xyllic: he ONLY demands blood ?

Margali sits down to rest a while.

You say in xyllic: You do - at the orphanage.

Pagan says in xyllic: He is not against love.

Arandil looks at Elebor.

Pagan shakes his head in disagreement.
Pagan says in xyllic: I never did harm to any of the childs there.

Norima sings to Pagan in xyllic: Well, in fact, Pagan. Not to be his follower
means not to be his enemy, right ?

The wizened ancient female human leaves south.

Pagan says in xyllic: I just attacked the teachers who try to fool them.

Margali sighs deeply.

Vega sings in xyllic: well well .. before we get this too boring .. did
anyone mention the senselessness of the discussion ??? I mean we all know
that BHAAL is the only true one, donīt we ? So why discuss the power of the
second and third rank ?
Vega smiles broadly.

// Good point ;)

Elebor's facial features become tense for a moment.
Elebor tickles Vega.

A gray-eyed melancholy male elf dances in.
The gray-eyed melancholy male elf sings: Tree and flower and leaf and grass,
Elebor laughs happily.
The gray-eyed melancholy male elf sings: Let them pass! let them pass!
The gray-eyed melancholy male elf skips out south.
Norima smirks.
Your torch goes dark.
Vega goes eeks!
Elebor sings in xyllic: nice, to cheer us up, Vega
Vega tickles Elebor.

Pagan says in xyllic: The innocent children are misguided by those teachers.

Margali says in xyllic: from where the story, Pagan, that the teachers in the
orphanage try to fool the children?

Elebor giggles happily.

Pagan says in xyllic: Look at Worf.
Pagan shivers.

You say in xyllic: Ah, I forgot, sorry...
You say in xyllic: Abandon your deity, Vega, worship Rokoon and I will bless
you!

A gray-eyed melancholy male elf dances in.

Norima smiles at you.

The gray-eyed melancholy male elf smiles.
The gray-eyed melancholy male elf scratches his head.
The gray-eyed melancholy male elf bows gracefully.

Norima says to Pagan in xyllic: Don't want to answer my question, Pagan ?

Pagan says in xyllic: Yes, they never can decide what religion is best for
them.

Vega raises her eyebrow at you.

The gray-eyed melancholy male elf smiles at Margali.
Elebor looks at the gray-eyed melancholy male elf.
The gray-eyed melancholy male elf skips out south.

Pagan says in xyllic: He does not only demand blood, Norima.

Arandil sings in xyllic: but why is Huitzilopochtli against Rokoon, then?

Elebor looks at Arandil.

Norima sings to Pagan in xyllic: that was the question from Elebor, but
answer his as well.
Norima grins firmly at Pagan.

Elebor thanks Norima.

Pagan says in xyllic: Why is Rokoon against Huitzilopochtli?
Pagan says in xyllic: I don't want to infere the affairs of gods.

<Priests of Rokoon> A young lean male human: hiho!

Arandil sings in xyllic: Huitzilopochtli is so violent though, wouldn't it be
better for both gods to make peace?

Pagan says in xyllic: I trust in my god and I am sure he knows what he is
doing.

<Priests of Rokoon> Cestus: hello brother

You say in xyllic: Rokoon is the creator of life... He does not want his
creations to be sacrificed to a lousy snake.

Margali says in xyllic: Pagan - Norima also asked if not believing in your
god automatically makes people enemies of your guild

Norima sings to Pagan in xyllic: I asked, if it means for you, only for a
person is not a follower, if that means for you, that he's an enemy of your
god ?

<Priests of Rokoon> A young lean male human: ah hello Cestus

Pagan says in xyllic: What kind of peace could that be?

A squall of wind sweeps over the place.
A gray-eyed melancholy male elf dances in.
The gray-eyed melancholy male elf sings: And take the hidden paths that run
The gray-eyed melancholy male elf skips out east.
Elebor seems to be slightly unaware of his surroundings for a moment.

Pagan shakes his head at Norima.

A tiny rat crosses the road and disappears between some houses.

Faramis arrives.
Faramis sings: Home is behind, the world ahead,
Faramis sings: And there are many paths to tread
Faramis sings: Through shadows to the edge of night,
Faramis stops singing.

Arandil sings in xyllic: well, if Huitzilopochtli isn't against love and
harmony, why are they fighting?

Pagan says in xyllic: No. Only those who serve the enemies of my god are my
enemies.

Faramis stretches his tired body.

Elebor seems to be slightly unaware of his surroundings for a moment.

Norima sings to Pagan in xyllic: Well, why then attack Nara, instead of
talking to her ? Perhaps you can convince her about the great deeds of your
god ?

Faramis smiles and greets you!
The demonic winged neuter creature silently greets Faramis.
The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature greets Faramis.
Faramis says in xyllic: hoi all!
You greet Faramis.  How friendly!

Norima sings to Faramis in xyllic: Greetings, Faramis.

The barrier around Elebor vanishes.
Elebor sings in xyllic: hello Faramis
Elebor smiles at Faramis.
The barrier around The chicken-like thin-legged neuter creature vanishes.
Faramis curiously raises his eyebrow.

You guess that it is around the 6. hour of this day !

Pagan says in xyllic: You won't understand Arandil...but I will try to
explain.

You hear the Cathedral Bells chime for 6 O'clock.

Vega sings in xyllic: Hi Faramis

You chant a prayer to Rokoon.

Norima looks at Pagan curiously.

You bless this area with your godgiven powers.
You feel that Rokoon has heard your requests.
Elebor seems to be slightly unaware of his surroundings for a moment.

Arandil sings in xyllic: I am listening.

Norima looks at the large backpack.

Vega hisses a dark prayer.

Pagan says in xyllic: Love does not necessarily mean peace.

Faramis whistles appreciatively.
Vega smiles amusedly.

<Priests of Rokoon> Morion: Help, Rassgarma is gone!

Elebor twinkles his eyes merrily at Faramis.

Pagan says in xyllic: If your brother wants to commit suicide and you know he
is wrong, won't you do everything to prevent him from doing so?

Margali says in xyllic: how do you know he is wrong, pagan?

Arandil sings in xyllic: yes

The barrier around Margali vanishes.
Margali says in xyllic: does he not have a mind of his own?
The barrier around Norima vanishes.
Vega looks at Margali.
Elebor sings in xyllic: nobody here is your brother, Pagan

Pagan says in xyllic: Maybe you know something he doesn't know?

The barrier vanishes.
Elebor grins slightly at Pagan.
The barrier around Arandil vanishes.
Arandil chants a prayer to his deity.

A male voice shouts in xyllic: Listen people! Get of out your beds, lazy
folk! The sun is already up in the sky! It's past 6 'o clock.

Pagan says in xyllic: Imagine he thinks his wife died by orc raiders and you
know she escaped?

Margali says in xyllic: then you can try to convice him but in the end the
decision is his - it is his life
Gideon arrives.


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