Post by Verewen of Rohan on May 15, 2008 10:42:47 GMT -5
So I logged into the game with Farran, about 11:30 a.m. EST, with the intention of just doing a bit of bag maintenance. I'm standing near the mailbox in West Bree, when the strangest and most interesting of exchanges took place!! Here's the chat log, pasted below:
And with that, +Colbereth ran off!
So yeah.... Farran the Fashionable! Who knew??
+Colbereth says, 'Good day, my friends! Fabrics are my passion, and I must confess I have a natural gift for judging color and cut.'
+Colbereth says, 'Your sense of personal appearance is quite striking, Farran the Fashionable! I simply must know the name of your Tailor!'
A new Title has been bestowed upon you, you may now be known as Farran the Fashionable!
You will now be known as Farran the Fashionable to those you meet in your travels.
You bow deeply before +Colbereth.
You say, 'Why thank you!'
+Colbereth says, 'You are most welcome.'
+Colbereth says, 'It’s true, there are more urgent matters than that of tasteful dress, but where is it written that we cannot be at once heroic AND fashionable?'
Khatt bows deeply before +Colbereth.
+Colbereth says, 'It has been delightful, friends, but I must take my leave. I’m late for a fitting, and my customers do not pay to linger about!'
Khatt says, 'Thank you.'
You bow deeply before +Colbereth.
+Colbereth bows deeply.
And with that, +Colbereth ran off!
So yeah.... Farran the Fashionable! Who knew??
