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Nur tries to make out the contours of the Falconer's backside but they're too obscured by her cloak. "I finally appreciate the benefits of wind magic..." He sighs then whistles a as he makes his way to the library.

Nur chuckles. "Aye, lead the way. I am very interested in hearing who a pleasant chap like yerself could have possibly offended."

"A pleasure. I am En Sabah Nur. Diplomatic failure from Titaan? That is a bit of a trek. I do not know how long you have been in Eubric but I am quite certain you have done nothing to draw the ire of anyone around here. You've managed to find your way to us, after all. You can't be all bad."

Nur snaps his fingers and a cobblestone rolls into the Hall. Quite pleased with himself, he fails to use animal talk. "There ye are, friend." "You seem to be staring quite intently at the 'board. Do either of those destinations stir up some memories for ye?"

With no referee present in the arena, En Sabah Nur returns to the Hall. He nearly steps on the white rabbit. "<Oh my! Excuse me little one. Perhaps I can bring you a stool from upstairs. There are many large heroes here lumbering about.>" He peers at the questboard. "Ah, an extension? I thought the time had expired." En Sabah Nur signs up for Quest#100: To the Tower of Babel.

"It appears those who officiate these matches have not been scheduled to work for some time. I will take my leave." Nur exits the arena.

Nur slowly looks around as he enters the arena to see who else is around. "I accept the challenge."

"Well then let us begin."

"Greetings Warlen. Quarion has been spinning us a wondrous tale. Quarion, do you still feel phantom bodily functions like the need to urinate or the desire to fornicate?"

"Aye, please share. I'd like to see if we've visited the same places."

"Well then, nice to meet you, Quarion. So you provide the brains and your companion the brawn? How did the two of you come to be a pair?"

Nur tilted his head slightly to the left and nodded. "Hail Floating Head. I am En Sabah Nur, practioner of wizardry. What skillset do ye possess?"

En Sabah Nur entered the Hall. It was quiet so despite his training, the sound of his boots hitting the floor was quite audible. He looked to the rafters, expecting a heroine or two to be shuffling about. Maybe all members have been slain and assassins are dealing with returning heroes one at a time? In that case, I should shake this place up! Nur put the pad of his thumb to that of his middle finger. Before he could snap and cause a minor tremor he scanned the questboard then looked to the upper level of the Hall and shouted. "Hey! Is anyone up there?"

Milling about near Old Mack Donauld's farm, En Sabah Nur finished reading his letter. He buried his face in the scarf and inhaled deeply. He coughed once then looked South towards the Forest. "Mmmm. Ah, Little Jane's Muff. What a thoughtful gift." Nur tied the kerchief above his right bicep. The mage received another reply in the form of a letter and read it as he walked towards Heroica Hall. "I am developing quite the collection of scarves. Those Venomari priests do have interesting head coverings. I must visit their Temple soon to undergo the cobra trials. But I don't...exactly know how to get there. Hmmm." En Sabah Nur stroked his chin with his left hand. Despite the illusion to grant a normal appearance to his arm cast upon him by the aquatic spirit now bound to his aquamarine, Nur could never forget the weight of his rock encrusted limb. Of course the condition was his fault for testing a new spell in battle instead of perfecting it in a safe environment first. "Those priests have remedies and immunities to everything."

To the esteemed Cobra Priest Djuvali: My name is En Sabah Nur, a mage of Heroica who wishes to learn from your serpent gods. I know it is nearly impossible to train one through magical letters alone but any teachings you could provide on achieving poison immunity would satisfy my hunger for knowledge and increase my growing faith in the serpent gods. I do not know if you recognize the Grogmas holiday but it allows me to send an item along with my message. I am not familiar with all the poisons available but I am sure there are some that cause the petrification condition. Accept this artifact as I am sure your brotherhood could find a use for its magic. Sincerely, En Sabah Nur Attached: Snake Eye Charm (Petrification Immunity, Accessory ) Nur didn't need the charm to halt his arm's petrification. For whatever reason it had progressed no farther than his left shoulder and into his chest. He was confident his condition would not worsen without the charm...

OoC: Haha, I really like those pumps and considered finding a way to use them with a gender swap mask or something but they are a better gift to send than what I had originally planned to use. Thankful to be blessed with perfect item to gift, Nur wrote next to Little Jane, The Twin Mountains. Dearest Jane, I have been smitten with you ever since you smashed in my face. Your impressive strength is surpassed only by your intense beauty. My apologies for leaving you so abruptly after our encounter but my companions and I had a task to complete. Do not fear, for I have been keeping your quarterstaff in fine condition. Know that it has been instrumental in defeating titans. I know not where you and your group are currently but still, a dainty women such as yourself should be outfitted in the finest footwear available. I had these custom made with you in mind so I hope they fit you comfortably and make you the envy of the rest of your Merry Band of Women. - En Sabah Nur, your suitor from Heroica Attached: Pink Pumps (+2 power, permanent transcended-effect; suitable to women; footwear)

En Sabah Nur sends his next correspondence to Fabian Fancyfeather. "Hey Lady, The two styles of footwear you offer are very fashionable but I was wondering if you will be offering other options in the near future or if there was a way to put in an order for customized boots? More styles or the customization service would only bring in more money for you. If materials are too expensive or just hard to come by, I offer you this magic Garnet Lamp of Summoning (Summons Garnet Jinn Level 10, Health 25, deals earth damage, SHIELD: Protects self and summoner from damage the next round, CRITICAL HIT: 20 damage , 2/3 uses left). It can provide you with two wishes to satisfy any desire. I'd use them myself but I am wise enough to know that I think too small and do not wish to squander such a mystical and wonderful gift. If you could start selling more boots, I would appreciate it. Merry Grogas! En Sabah Nur, Mage of Heroica

Z-mail has the power to cross dimensions so perhaps this will work...However, the whelp may not be as proficient at running things as his mother. Might as well give it a try but what to write? Providing too much detail and having the damn letter end up in the wrong spot will not be a good result for me. To Donny Dozenhands, Stabbed through the heart, And you're to blame. Donny, you give wolves, A bad name. That was a weak way to go, man. Should have fled. I have insufficient training in necromancy so this is the best I can do. En Sabah Nur Attached: Phoenix Essence

That is how it should be but unfortunately when it comes to loot, most people turn Docken.

"I do enjoy the company of women that can handle m-themselves in battle." Banishment for that? No wonder they have that berzerker rage they're not allowed to have any fun! "Could you happen to tell me of any other banishable offenses or behaviours to avoid so that if I make a visit I don't offend anyone? Oh, uh how do they feel about those who bend ether? Do they have any gods who bless the magical arts?"

"Oh, nothing specific per se. I have a companion that is from somewhere up there and I was simply interested in the mythology they follow and other cultural practices such as are their women as accomplished as the men in combat, at what age do they consider a female ripe for mating...some things a long those lines. I could ask my friend but I don't know his location at this particular moment. But I am in no hurry if you need to tend to those others. I can continue to wander."

"Ooh, quite stealthy and disturbing you are, Curator. The imps' secluded nature certainly explains why I have never encountered them before in my travels. Nur stared blankly at an uninteresting spot on the ground. Neither demon nor goblin? There appear to be even more mysteries surrounding this culture than I had thought. It is unlikely they would ever request the assistance of Heroicans. I might have to seek them out on my own. "Imps seem quite exotic. It is a barbarity their popularity is such a rarity." Do you possess information about nords? They are a type of human."

Nur signs up for quest 90. heheh. The mage makes his way to the same table. "I remember you. I saw you enter the Hall many months ago. You were more flamboyant then. Had that fancy hat. Even though I saw you walk by for a moment, that hat made me consider donning one." Nur pointed to his conical hat then turned towards Arthur. "Here boy, I believe this 70 gold is owed to you. An old beggar found the loan quite helpful thank you ."

Nur hands over the gold. "This concludes our business then. The transaction has gone so smoothly I will add you to my mental list of associates I reserve special items for...should I feel you can afford them. The current list houses two, aside from you."