Juspera's Good Ole GS4 Page / Humor


Too much truth


"I am not at all unapproachable or distant. I'm...well, as sorceresses go, I'm cuddly."



This log is the prequel to Up with Demon Ponies on the old site. We were playing truth or dare when things got serious. Normally my rule for games like truth or dare is that you're not allowed to watch without participating; that is, no one gets to see someone being vulnerable without also submitting to the process. However, this was a long time ago, and I obtained permission from Lylia's player to share the log.

Celtar says, "hmm Cullien aye..aye she's just too sweet we need to get her into some trouble"

Cullien says, "do we now? I think not"

Lylia says, "She might choose a truth and not a dare..."

Celtar exclaims, "I think we do !"

Bloodsnake says, "make her give Blades a wedgie"

You say, "Would that we could."

Lylia says, "Blades.."

Lylia bites her lip.

Lylia says, "Pity we cannot."

You say, "Bloodsnake made me drool on Blades once."

Bloodsnake says, "and ya did it"

You say, "He picked me up by my neck and threw me across the porch."

Bloodsnake says, "I was trainin her to be my demon"

You sigh wistfully.

[House Brigatta, Common Room]
The main room of the house is large but cozy.  A pair of leather settees with matching footstools sit before a massive rough-hewn stone fireplace.  Along one wall, tall bookcases stand alternately with weapons racks, each holding a goodly assortment of their proper objects.  Thickly woven tapestries cover the windows, enhancing the room's feelings of privacy and intimacy.  You also see a small oak counter and a polished rosewood door.
Also in the room: Celtar, Lady Bloodsnake, Lady Cullien, Lord Mnar, Lady Lylia
Obvious exits: south, east.

Celtar says, "let me think.."

Cullien says, "take all the time you need"

You say, "No, don't do that."


Lylia says, "I always preferred truths to dares anyway."


Celtar says, "help from the peanut gazing gallery would be nice"

You say, "Don't take all the time you need."

You say, "Ask her if she's ever sired an illegitimate child."

You say, "Er wait."

You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.

Lylia laughs!

Cullien chuckles.

You scowl at Lylia.

We go through a couple questions that are disappointingly boring, before getting to more interesting stuff.

(Lylia clasps her wineglass in both hands, rolling it thoughtfully between them.)

(Celtar leans forward watching the play of Lylia's wineglass.)

Celtar nods to Lylia.

Celtar says, "you really do have nice hands."

Lylia smiles at Celtar.

Mnar says, "Comes from avoiding physical labor."

Lylia says, "Thank you. Lethal, but lovely, I've heard."

Lylia examines her fingernails.

Lylia nods to Mnar.

Lylia says, "You're right, it does."

Mnar says, "That and the weekly baths in the blood of young virgin sylphs.  Keeps the skin soft."

You say, "I don't really remember what I was like when I came to RR, I..."

You say, "I grew up."

Lylia chuckles.

Lylia nods to you.

Lylia says, "Happens to most of us."

Lylia says, "And then there's Edward."

Lylia shrugs.

Lylia asks, "Your turn now, is it?"

Lylia cocks her head at you.

You exclaim, "Mnar!"

Mnar raises an eyebrow.

Lylia whispers, "Good, pick on him thoroughly!"

You ask, "Are you with us? Truth or dare?"

Mnar says, "I'm not sure I'm the most entertaining person to play this... game with."

>whis lyl Yeah, I dunno what to do... and I'm exhausted. But I do like Mnar.
You whisper quietly to Lylia.

Cullien says, "oh....just try it Mnar"

You say, "Well, I can always pick on Puris... but that's the problem, I can always pick on Puris."

Celtar smiles merrily at Mnar.

Mnar says, "Hm."

You say, "Mnar, you were never so ripe for the picking."

Lylia whispers, "Ask him if he has any idea how offputting his attitude of superiority can be. It's one thing if it's done with humor, but really."

>whis lyl Nooooo! That's awful!
You whisper quietly to Lylia.

Mnar says, "Well, we've seen several humiliating and fatal dares, while the truths tend to be harmless and quick."

Lylia says, "Ask him about Dhe'nari breeding habits."

You say, "Okay."

Cullien blinks.

Celtar says, "ahh but he's not earned that right"

Mnar scratches his head.

Celtar winks at Lylia.

Lylia says, "I heard something about a sheet with a hole in it..."

Celtar asks, "so how would he know?"

Mnar says, "I could tell you, Lylia, but so could any Dhe'nar."

Lylia snickers.

Lylia says, "It was a jest."

Mnar says, "I suppose I'll choose dare."

You sigh helplessly.

Lylia says, "Make it something that I don't have to stand up for."

You say, "Um..."

(Juspera presses her fingers to her temples.)

Mnar says, "Go ahead, ask for help."

You say, "Yes, whisper to me while I ponder, people."

Mnar asks, "Who is Semtexx, and how did he get into the rift?"

Lylia whispers, "Ask him to get on the crystal amulet and say something preposterous, such as offering to sell his body."

.... Hmmph!

Lylia says, "I have no idea."

>whis lylia I could do a lot of things like that, but of course I'm trying to think of something more sophisticated for him.
You whisper quietly to Lylia.

Mnar nods.

Lylia says, "Silvean and I met a Semtexx once. We were not amused."

You rub your chin thoughtfully.

Lylia whispers, "Bah, give him something nice and humiliating."

Lylia winks at you.

Celtar says, "too bad Shoshonna is not around"

Celtar grins.

Lylia nods to Celtar.

Celtar says, "I can think of a real good one about now in regards to her and oh Mustafo"

Lylia says, "I have known Shoshonna for years and years; she is the greatest such gameswoman I have ever met."

Lylia says, "Mnar, you should have taken a question."

Mnar asks, "Would you prefer I said truth?"

Mnar says, "Fine, fine, truth, then."

You say, "No, that wouldn't have been any easier. I keep rejecting suggestions and I'm too tired to think of anything good enough for me."

Lylia rubs you gently.

Lylia asks, "Long night, hm?"

Celtar says, "the ones Id suggest unfortunatly require some folks to be here and unfortunatly or I should say fortunatly for Mnar none are about"

Mnar says, "Fortunately, I'm the only Dhe'nar awake in the Landing, it would seem."

You say, "All right, before I collapse from lack of sleep..."

You ask, "Mnar, can you define a "greatest failure" in your life?"

Celtar says, "ahh good question"

Lylia says, "Oh, good question."

Mnar asks, "Greatest failure?"

Celtar says, "aye thats a good question to you"

Celtar nods to Mnar.

You say, "Yes, I figured that would be easier to lay a finger on that the typical "greatest embarrassment.""

Mnar asks, "I've had...  setbacks, but failures?"

You say, "It's quite possible you've never had what you'd consider a failure."

Cullien asks, "Certainly we've all experieced failures?"

Mnar says, "Well, I have one, but I doubt it will seem like such to any of you."

Lylia says, "There is no one alive who has not had what he or she considers a failure."

Celtar says, "aye think deep Sho'nah Im sure you can think of something"

Celtar nods to Mnar.

Mnar says, "It was not long ago, less than half a year now"

You say, "I doubt this question will prove entertaining so much as insightful, which is our second goal in this game."

Mnar says, "A friend of mine, the q'hala-who-was-Lexara, had been assigned a task by the Warlord"

Lylia says, "Oh. Lexara."

Mnar asks, "You know the q'hala?"

Celtar says, "ahh the Flach ri G'kna'a requested a task of Lexara aye"

Lylia smiles faintly, disdain evident on her features as she nods in assent.

Lylia says, "I know her, yes."

Mnar says, "Mhm."

Cullien fidgets.

Mnar says, "Anyways, at the time I was a bit smitten with her, and eagerly volunteered to help with her task..  it hadn't been forbidden"

You blink.

Mnar says, "So we went to the Rest and completed a long set of exhausting tasks..  took most of the evening"

Mnar says, "And when we got back, we met a dwarf named Heech."

Mnar says, "The q'hala was--and always has been--rather outspoken, and not realizing that this Heech was a spy for the Warlord, attempted to hire him to finish the rest of her task."

>think I am in the same room with you. That's not the same as having me in possession.
You focus on projecting your thoughts...
Round time: 5 seconds.

Celtar scoffs at you.

>think And why am I thinking to you if we're in the same room?
You focus on projecting your thoughts...
Round time: 5 seconds.

Mnar says, "The conversation with Heech was rather long, and during it I told her she shouldn't do that sort of thing, and that she was relying on others--such as Heech and I--too much"

You see Lord Mnar Akurion the Half-Elf.
He appears to be in his 60's, has shoulder length, wavy golden blond hair, blue eyes, and pale skin.
He has a tattoo of a white skull on a field of black on his neck, and a tattooed symbol of Lorminstra on his forearm.
He has some minor cuts and bruises on his left arm, some minor cuts and bruises on his right leg, minor cuts and bruises on his chest, minor cuts and bruises on his abdominal area, and some minor cuts and bruises on his right arm.
He has developed slurred speech.
He is holding a long black metal staff in his right hand.
He is wearing a gold ring, a dark leather Dhe'nari scout cloak, some dark spidersilk breeches, a shadowy black weapons harness, a burnished leather ankle sheath, an onyx kitten pendant, a golden key cloak clasp, a vultite wall shield, a pair of mithril alloy bracers, a translucent glaes spider charm, a gold-threaded dark leather pack, a pin that reads 'Protect her!? Ya gotta be kidding!', a black onyx wolf charm, an ogre tooth necklace, and a crystal amulet.

Mnar says, "The next evening the Warlord and Highpriestess summoned the q'hala to them for a private discussion."

A pained expression crosses Celtar's face.

Mnar says, "They were displeased."

Lylia nods.

Celtar says, "a costly error of the q'hala Im sure."

Mnar says, "And equally displeased with me, who they felt she had manipulated into helping her."

Mnar says, "As punishment, she was stripped naked, and sent to Icemule--after I severed her leg at the hip--for a month."

A pained expression crosses Celtar's face.

You nod.

Lylia smiles.

Mnar says, "Her tongue was also removed, but that was the Warlord's doing, not mine."

Lylia clasps her hand over her mouth.

Lylia clears her throat.

Celtar says, "to mar beauty was never one of my favorite tactics"

Mnar nods.

Celtar says, "though the tongue Im sure Id not miss"

(Lylia appears to be biting her lip to keep from chuckling.)

Celtar says, "ok I might"

Celtar coughs.

Mnar says, "It was a grueling time for her."

Mnar says, "Unable to speak, accept help, or use anything she didn't earn by herself."

Mnar says, "My failure was that I was unable to prevent it."

Celtar asks, "and did you pay too?"

Celtar peers quizzically at Mnar.

Lylia says, "I am sorry you took that as your failing and not hers, Mnar."

Lylia asks, "Does she still live?"

Mnar says, "I paid as well."

Mnar says, "That's a different story."

Lylia asks, "Dead, is she?"

Lylia raises an eyebrow.

Mnar says, "She survived."

You say, "I saw her last night."

Mnar says, "And is stronger from the experience, I'd say."

Lylia says, "Mm. Such a tragedy it all is."

You say, "Right, that was nothing if not... er, sobering... but there's more than one purpose to this game."

Mnar says, "I told you I'm no fun."

Lylia says, "Ah, but now it is your turn."

You say, "Yes, so we see that fun isn't everything."

Lylia smiles at Mnar.

Mnar says, "Lylia."

Lylia says, "Fun is hardly the reason for being for everyone...however, it has its place."

Lylia says, "Truth! Gods, truth, please."

Lylia says, "I do not want to ask men if they find me attractive while nude."

You say, "I think Puris is a bit sleepy too."

Mnar asks, "Oh, Puris is in?"

Mnar says, "Ah, Puris then."

Celtar says, "he's here you cant sit in and not "sit in""

Lylia snaps her fingers.

Lylia says, "Right, Puris it is. I defer."

Lylia smiles at Puris.

Mnar says, "Perhaps later, Lylia."

Mnar says, "Puris."

Cullien gazes heavenward.

Mnar asks, "Your choice?"

Puris says, "I shall go wit Truth"

Mnar says, "Mm, four in a row now.  For the record, I wanted a dare."

Cullien says, "That could still be arranged Mnar"

Mnar says, "I tried."

Celtar says, "and it was quite enjoyable I think I just attracted a new crop of lasses"


Celtar is referring to his having to streak through town square earlier in the game.

Mnar says, "Truth, truth.."

Cullien begins chuckling at Celtar.

Lylia begins chuckling at Celtar.

Mnar asks, "I'm afraid I'm not too good at this..  suggestions, anyone?"

You say, "Yes, sex questions are tacky but provide a base entertainment value."

Cullien starts chuckling at you!

Puris starts chuckling at you!

Mnar says, "I see you're a human, Puris."

Mnar says, "Hm..  No, too base."

Mnar frowns.

You ask, "Those high standards getting in your way too, Mnar?"

Mnar says, "Always."

You grin.

Mnar says, "No one's offered a suggestion yet."

Mnar scowls.

Lylia says, "Base, schmase. One who is secure in her position never has to worry about looking too crass."

Lylia smiles.

Mnar asks, "Why ask a pointless question, Lylia?"

Lylia says, "The point is for humorous intent. Sometime when you're older, I'll explain humor to you."

Lylia chuckles.

Lylia says, "It's rather naughty."

Lylia smiles impishly.

Mnar frowns.

Celtar says, "another thing Id buy a ticket for"

Mnar says, "You'll forgive me if I forego that, Lylia.  I've seen more of your humor than I care to."

Lylia says, "Humor has its place, so does serious discussion. Either is valuable."

Lylia says, "You know..."

Lylia stands up.

Mnar says, "Well, base question it is, then."

Lylia says, "You are perhaps the most arrogant man I have ever seen in my life. And normally I find that appealing in a man..."

Mnar asks, "Puris, do human men really prefer elven women?"

Lylia says, "But you are not a man."

Lylia smirks.

You exclaim, "Mnar!"

Cullien laughs!

Cullien exclaims, "ooo.....Puris...do tell!"

Mnar says, "You're not even drunk this time, Lylia."

Lylia says, "Enough. I will not stay with this...this callow cur who dismisses people out of hand as though he were meaningful."

Puris says, "as nearly every woman I ever have ever chased..."

Celtar blinks.

Lylia says, "I have had enough of you. I have had enough of you for about the past...oh...months now."

Celtar says, "egads"

Mnar says, "Lylia, you've given me enough reason to."

Lylia narrows her eyes.

Cullien blinks.

Celtar raises an eyebrow.

Puris says, "has been an elf I would have to say in my case yes."

Lylia exclaims, "Because you are the ONLY man in creation who can deliver a compliment and have it be received as a slap!"

Mnar raises an eyebrow in Lylia's direction.

Celtar chuckles.

Celtar winces.

Lylia asks, "Great Koar, do you realize how you seem? Why people would rather hide than talk to you?"

Puris says, "I seem to be more attracted to elven women."

Lylia gazes heavenward.

Lylia asks, "You do not, do you?"

You say, "Lylia, you're stealing Puris's moment."

Lylia says, "You really don't know...poor innocent."

Puris shrugs.

Lylia says, "Hm. Forgive me, Puris."

Lylia says, "Goodnight, all."

Mnar says, "You're much more fluent when you're drunk, Lylia."

Lylia shifts her eyes to Mnar.

(Celtar pats Puris on the back.)

Mnar asks, "At least, did you consider those compliments?"

Mnar says, "Personally, I didn't, but perhaps I didn't 'understand' them."

Celtar says, "you came late and we have been indeed drinking a bit too much as you can tell."

Celtar nods to Puris.

Lylia says, "No. I considered them as I believe they were intended."

Lylia put a glass of fine white wine on a small oak counter.

Puris says, "now if only I could figure out dat elven tounge so I know what dey say about me."

Mnar says, "Then there is nothing to say."

Lylia says, "I am sober and right-minded."

Lylia smiles at Puris.

Lylia says, "I'll tell you sometime."

Cullien begins chuckling at Puris.

Celtar says, "you dont want to know"

Lylia winks at Puris.

Celtar winks at Puris.

Cullien is admiring Puris.

Celtar nods to you.

(Lylia leans over and whispers something in Puris's ear.)

Mnar put a long black metal staff in his Dhe'nari scout cloak.

Mnar says, "This is your house, Lylia, so I'll leave instead."

Mnar nods to Celtar.

Lord Mnar just went south.

Lylia says, "Excellent suggestion."

Lylia sneers.

Lylia says, "Arrogant whoreson jackanapes, rotton get of a rolton and a kobold with the red rot...."

Lylia paces back and forth.

You say, "He's... I enjoy him."

Celtar blinks.

Celtar says, "oh now those were well said"

Puris says, "he is gone"

Lylia asks, "Why!? In the gods' name, why!?"

Lylia exclaims, "He insults me every time he sees me!"

Cullien says, "Beacuse there always must be one, lylia"

Lylia asks, "Does he think I have no feelings? No pride? No dignity!?"

Lylia scowls.

Celtar says, "I love a woman who can insult like there is no tomorrow."

Lylia says, "I resent that."

Cullien gazes heavenward.

Celtar winks at Cullien.

Puris says, "maybe he has a crush on ya"

You say, "Ah, Lylia, think of the boy who sat behind you in school, always pulling your hair."

You nod to Puris.

Lylia sighs.

You say, "He's most definitely in love with you."

Lylia says, "Would a simple discussion that---"

Lylia blinks.

Celtar nods to you.

Celtar nods to Puris.

Cullien furrows her brow.

(Lylia looks completely nonplussed.)

Puris says, "I always pick on those who I..."

Lylia asks, "He what!?"

Puris says, "want"

You say, "Well, I wouldn't mention it in front of him now."

You look at Lylia and shake your head.

Cullien blushes a nice shade of off-pink.

Lylia asks, "Then why does he treat me badly? Does he not see? Does he not know?"

Lylia peers quizzically at you.

You say, "Pretend I never said anything."

You ask, "What can he say?"

Lylia exclaims, "I don't stand for that. I cannot stand for that. He insults me!"

You say, "You're so... untouchable."

Lylia exclaims, "He could talk to me as an ordinary person!"

Lylia peers quizzically at you.

Lylia says, "I'm married, not made of marble."

Celtar says, "Id not stand for it if I was you"

Puris shrugs.

Celtar nods to Lylia.

You say, "It's his only way of approaching that pedestal he sees you on..."

Puris says, "never inject common sense to a man in love"

Lylia says, "I am not at all unapproachable or distant. I'm...well, as sorceresses go, I'm cuddly."

Puris says, "it don't work"

Lylia wrinkles her nose.

Lylia says, "Never let on I said that."

Lylia mutters under her breath.

Lylia says, "I'm so sorry, Puris. I did just talk right over you."

Cullien says, "At the very least, Lylia...you are always civil"

You say, "It won't leave the room."

Puris chuckles.

Puris shrugs.

Lylia smiles apologetically.

Puris says, "life goes on."

Lylia says, "No, it was rude. I do hate being rude when I don't mean to be."

You say, "Lylia, he loves you the only way he knows how."

Lylia asks, "Juspera, where did you get this mad, mad idea that...?"

Celtar nods to you.

Celtar says, "Dhe'nar love is harsh love."

Lylia says, "Impossible."

Lylia raises an eyebrow in Celtar's direction.

Lylia says, "Surely not that harsh."

You say, "Well, he insults you all the time... that can mean three things."

You say, "One, that he hates you."

Lylia says, "It means just that! He hates me. He resents me. He does not like me."

Celtar says, "aye but sadly m'lady..."

Celtar leans back.

Celtar sighs sadly.

You say, "Two, that he's just teasing you but is a total fool about it."

You say, "Three, that he's infatuated with you."

Lylia exclaims, "Well...do something!"

Lylia flails her arms about.

You say, "Knowing Mnar, I think we can discount one and two."

Lylia says, "I mean...talk to him. Straighten. Fix. Correct."

Celtar nods to you.

(Lylia drums her fingernails on the counter.)

Lylia sighs.

Lylia says, "And here I have gone and done a wretched thing."

Lylia bites her lip.

You say, "Well, Lylia, I don't know Silvean well, but you might consider giving Mnar what he wants, just one night... you know... that'd change him."

Celtar says, "spurned love from he who probably spends every waking thought thinking of you."

You nod.

Celtar nods to Lylia.

Lylia's jaw drops.

Lylia says, "No."

Puris starts chuckling at you!

Cullien blinks.

You ask, "No?"

Cullien says, "heavens"

Celtar says, "it would indeed be heaven Im sure."

Celtar winks at Cullien.

Celtar glances at Lylia.

Lylia says, "You do not understand. I am married to Silvean. Only Silvean. He is...he is all there is to me as men go."

Celtar says, "Id swear that some days  Silvean glows and I know why."

Celtar grins.

(Lylia darts a quick glance at Celtar and smiles fleetingly.)

Lylia says, "Silvean and I are married."

You say, "Well, I didn't say Silvean couldn't be a part of it too."

You shrug.

Puris cringes.

Celtar says, "well you know it could be a good test of your love for Silvean"

Celtar nods to Lylia.

You say, "Of course, that's up to him."

Lylia says, "That is like trying to overfill a full cup. It would just make a mess."

Celtar furrows his brow.

Cullien coughs.

Celtar says, "love can indeed be messy"

Celtar winks at Lylia.

You say, "And I don't even know if Mnar would take well to sharing his moment with you with Silvean."

Lylia says, "I do not want to, is the main thing."

Lylia says, "You assume he wants a 'moment.'"

You say, "Well, no."

You say, "He wants a lifetime."

You say, "But a moment may suffice..."

Lylia says, "With m..."

Lylia coughs.

Lylia asks, "Me?"

Celtar says, "Dhe'nar tend to"

Celtar nods to you.

Lylia says, "You must be mistaken."

You say, "If only to show him that you aren't what he really wants."

You frown at Lylia.

You say, "I know this is a shock."

Lylia says, "I'm sorry, everyone makes mistakes, but you must be mistaken."

You say, "But... let youself be flattered by it."

Lylia paces back and forth.

Lylia asks, "Shock?"

Celtar waves his hand in a dismissive gesture.

Cullien says, "ooof....I am not at all sure Mnar wants this at all at all"

Celtar says, "what you fine ladies should be doing is searching the realms high and low for a mate for me."

Celtar nods.

Lylia says, "I'll say. I thought he loathed me. He was always needling me."

Lylia says, "Celtar, there she sits."

Lylia glances at Cullien.

Lylia winks.

Lylia nods to Cullien.

Celtar smiles at Lylia.

(Cullien stares into her drink.)

Lylia says, "Exactly! Exactly so! I do not think he wants that at all."

You say, "It's his only way to deal with that intense emotion over you."

Lylia says, "But regardless, I may have offended someone who does not deserve my offense."

Celtar asks, "fortune gazing using the drink?"

Celtar cocks his head at Cullien.

Lylia says, "The only intense emotion he feels, I am sure, is distaste."

You say, "He knows he cannot have you in love... so he will have you in hate."

You say, "But that's not what he wants."

Lylia says, "But I do not like to hate people."

Puris says, "either way it gets your attention."

You say, "Lylia, be generous. Show him you understand."

Lylia says, "Lust? The only man I have ever lusted for---and how---I always treat with courtesy and utmost respect."

Celtar says, "be generous now thats a loaded statement"

Celtar grins.

Lylia shifts her eyes to Celtar.

Celtar coughs.

Celtar fidgets.

Lylia says, "I can be a little generous. I just don't think it's applicable in this case."

Celtar bows to Lylia.

Celtar says, "my parden you know me."

Cullien nods to Lylia.

Lylia smiles at Celtar.

Lylia says, "Yes, well enough."

Lylia winks at Celtar.

Lylia asks, "Well, where is he?"

Lylia gestures and utters a phrase of magic.

Lylia wrings her hands.

Puris shrugs.

Celtar frowns.

You say, "He already puts you high up on a pedestal... take advantage of it. Tell him you know how he feels and that you care about him."

Celtar says, "ahh play his heart strings aye"

Lylia says, "This is madness, though, what you speak."

Cullien nods to Lylia.

You say, "Of course it is... but it's real."

Lylia says, "I will apologize for having misinterpreted his disdain as something personal. That is all."

Lylia bites her lip.

Cullien gives a sigh of relief.

You say, "Be generous..."

Celtar says, "you could wrap his heart strings around your finger and play them like a mandolin."

Lylia gestures and utters a phrase of magic.

Lylia gestures into the air.
Lylia momentarily gets a faroff look in her eyes, and then returns to normal.

You say, "Well, she could."

Lylia says, "Celtar, I do not like to play men. I used to, but when I married, I set aside old hobbies for new."

Lylia gestures and utters a phrase of magic.

Lylia says, "I should be off. He's in the courtyard."

Lylia sighs.

Lylia says, "What a fret this all is."

Lylia mutters under her breath.

You say, "Remember... be generous."

You nod.

Lylia gestures.
Lylia becomes blurred, and then vanishes!

You throw your head back and howl!

(Juspera gives Celtar a high-five.)

Puris says, "yer both evil"

Puris chuckles.

You say, "Poor Lylia."

(Celtar grins at Juspera.)

You grin.

You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.

Cullien gazes heavenward.

You say, "Heck, poor Mnar."

Puris says, "we should have gone to watch"

You say, "Puris, come sit on mama's lap."

(Juspera pats her lap.)

Puris says, "I too big for ya"

You scowl at Puris.



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