mingle a little Mor tonight

[catamite]

Who: Everyone!
Broadcast: Sure!
Action: The wonderful world of Mor, nearby way-stations, and ships!
When: The first week or so of arrival

[this is it-- Atroma's surprise vacation stay for you all! it's time to explore, speculate, relax, and totally behave yourselves. right?

how are you all dealing with the ever-so-educational volcano? have you played around with the visual toggle on those collars yet? aren't they cool? aren't these peasant clothes rad? if you haven't had a decent meal since Abeo, maybe you could afford some of that authentic farm-raised meat they have here. historical!

I bet you're all excited and completely thrilled to be here! who wouldn't be? ...so, make some discoveries, make some friends, and have fun!]

Comments

[timewalking]

I'm certain, in some, we're still High Elves, or perhaps we never left Kalimdor. Perhaps in another the Highborne never fell to ruin and Zin-Azshari is still a thriving city, who can tell?

[He shrugs softly. He can offer more explanation than that, but. Effort.]

[lord_wizard]

[Yeah, it's definitely true that most of that went over his head. But, hey, he's known more succinct people than this guy]

I gather this has, ah, something to do with how you came to be dependence on magic?

[timewalking]

Ah, I see you know that much.

[Liadrin was a painfully good and decent woman, was she? Kirian feels bitter already.]

That was largely due to living in such close proximity to The Sunwell. It was...hm. If there was a holy site for us elves, that would be it.

[lord_wizard]

[He nods] She mentioned the place, yes. I'm sorry I could not have learned more from her. Her magic was quite intriguing.

[With a slightly hopeful note] You wouldn't happen to be of a similar discipline, would you?