Character dialogue

*The Raven lets a ribbon of fire fall from her hand and wafts it about above Tannar's head before extinguishing it* *Does a somersault over Tannar's head, then twirls in mid-air and lands slowly on one hand before jumping up again and whirls Tannar around until both are dizzy*

*claps* "Ahh!" ~Fal.

*whistles* "Ooh!" ~Kit

*cheers* "Whoa!" ~Rohsair

*Tannar and Raven bow, Tannar with swirls of water and snow around his head in a crown, Raven with swirls of fire*

*shakes hands with Tannar* "You sure know how to move, Tanny-boy! Even if you are watery, you're pretty...well, should I say, cool?" ~The Raven

*rolls eyes* Cathenỳ. I much prefer the word cathenỳ. It sounds so much more...proper." ~Fal.

"Ah, leave it, Fal. If you can use Elven slang, then the Raven can use human slang. Don't think I've met you before, Tannar. *bows slightly* I'm Rohsair. I was the unfortunate subject for discussion a few pages back. The character who wasn't a proper character as they didn't have a character's name. And now, kumbe! I'm here!" ~Rohsair

"Hello, Rohsair, I'm Narvik. Want some popcorn?" ~Narvik

*takes a handful* "Mm-mm. Love popcorn. *innocent smile* You're Narvie, right?" ~Rohsair

*plunks down next to Rohsair, takes bag of popcorn from Narvik* "Welcome--did you enjoy the show?" ~Tannar

"Great! *edges slightly away from Tannar* Yeah, very good! Funny, I've never seen that much water before just being thrown about." ~Rohsair

*noisily munches popcorn* "Oh, nothing to it, really, watch." *makes a localized rain shower that follows Jaikal everywhere* "See?" ~Tannar

*Jaikal runs from the room, cursing loudly*

"Ah, poor soul. Couldn't take the pressure, I guess. *pulls out another bag of popcorn and puts it in the microwave* Question of the day: Nachos or hot dogs?" ~Narvik

"Nachos!" ~Tannar

"Hot dogs!" ~the Raven

*look at each other*

"How the heck did you get over here!" ~Tannar

"I am everywhere! *waggles fingers in the air* Here, there, and thither. Look where you whither. Never going, always here, all day, all year." ~The Raven

"Oh great, she's waxing poetical now!" ~Fal.

"I want nachos! I love nachos!" ~Kit

"Hey, now the Raven's spreading! Like the plague - " ~Rohsair

*the Raven looks murderous. Rohsair continues unabashed*

"Spreading like the pox, or like the sweating sickness, or like the dust sickness. *considers* Perhaps through the air?" ~Rohsair

*Joining into the spirit of the game* "Through flame! ~The Raven

*blows a fireball into the air above Rohsair's head. Rohsair catches it and it hovers above his hand, growing brighter and hotter*

"Catch! *tosses fireball to Tannar who promptly extinguishes it* Roast the hot dogs with that. I'd like extra ketchup and mustard. Oh, and a layer of onions on top." ~Rohsair

*Narvik slips largely unnoticed into a corner of the room and calmly watches while munching on nachos.*

"Nachos! *grabs handful of nachos and starts munching* Cor, these are nice!" ~Kit

*snitches one of Kit's nachos* "Ooo...Raven-baked." ~Tannar

"This is why I always bring extra." *pulls out a new bag of nachos* ~Narvik