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Un faux pas

Les funérailles de Lopyrech eurent lieu à Thesos. Elles se finirent par une tournée dans le bar de Thesos. Chacun but en sa mémoire une choppe ou deux de shooki spéciale cuvée 20 ans d'âge. Pecus gardait cette cuvée pour de rares occasions. Et celle ci en était une. Elea était des convives. Après deux choppes, son ami Pecus l'envoya à Pyr pour prévenir du retard de l'assemblée au conseil qui devait se tenir à l'Agora. Il lui confia aussi la tâche de commander des tonneaux de shooki supplémentaires pour la prochaine livraison. Hélas, arrivée au bar, le barman lui offrit une shooki. Elle prévenut le barman que Pecus risquerait de tomber en panne de shooki si ses convives y restaient trop longtemps. Il dit "Pecus en rupture ? pas possible!" Quand soudain les Légionnaires et leurs convives arrivèrent.
Le barman les connaissait bien. Ils papotèrent de ci et de çà, d'une charrette d'un commerçant matis qui fut retournée sur la route, non loin de Pyr. Tout semblait un peu s'embrouiller dans la tête d'Elea. La jeune shooki qu'elle venait de boire lui faisait tounrern la tête. Elle ne sait comment, elle en arriva là, mais, elle donna une tape sur le popotin d'Azazor qui lui marchait sur le pied. Azazor la foudroya du regard. Elle se sentit rajeunir et se trouver face aux matis du temps jadis. Il grommela. Elle comprit que son geste ne serait pas pardonné. La soirée se prolongea à l'Agora à écouter les inetrrogatoires des uns et des autres sur les morts suspectes d'Abycus Zekops et de Thulam Cekaps. Elea somnolait à moitié sous l'effet de la mauvaise shooki de Pyr.
Le lendemain, en bonne voisine, elle décida de se faire pardonner. Elle prépara un panier avec des cookies et une bonne bouteille de shooki 30 ans d'âge. Comme elle ne trouvait pas les mots justes pour s'excuser, elle fut brève "pardon, la shooki parfois ne me réussit pas, Elea". Le surlendemain, elle retrouva son panier avec de la viande séchée à l'intérieur et un mot qu'elle réussit à peine à déchiffrer "akep! ....ma spécialité....goûtez..." Elea goûta donc ce met. Ca lui rappela un peu le goût du bébé fyros que Shen lui avait fait manger à l'aveugle mais en plus amer. Pour le remercier et, peu convaincue par cette spécialité, elle fit parvenir un mot à Azazor "Merci pour ses mets croquants et étonnants."

Un faux pas (fin)

Quelques jours passèrent, Elea avait encore un doute pour cette spécialité. Elle croisa Naveruss et tenta de lui en toucher un mot. La fyrette fut d'abord étonnée d'apprendre que Azazor avait cuisiné un plat. Après, elle comprit que ça n'était pas de la cuisine mais juste de la viande séchée. Elle dit à Elea qu'un jour Azazor lui avait donné de la viande avariée pour la rendre malade. Et, que, du coup, elle lui avait rendu avec une viande pimentée ou autre qui avait fait grand effet.
Elea était attristée, elle venait de comprendre qu'Azazor n'était pas du genre à pardonner ou était très taquin. Elle demanda alors conseil à Naveruss:
"Dis moi, qu'est ce qu'il aime Azazor, à part sa capitaine?
- La shooki
- Erf je lui en ai déjà offert avec mes cookies
- Du shalah... il adore le shalah bouilli"
Elea partit chasser du shalah. Ason retour à Thesos, elle croisa Naveruss. Elle l'aiderait surement. Elle mit une marmite sur le feu et prépara le ragoût de shalah: grilla les poils, coupa en morceaux et jeta le tout dans la marmite avec de la shooki, des graines de sarina et de l'écorce pimentée. Elle laissa frémir puis rajouta une poudre qu'elle sortit d'un sachet. Elle fit goûter à Naveruss qui dit
"C'est pas mal
- Oh *Elea fit la moue* pas mal? que manque-t-il?
- De l'essence d'occyx
- Mais! ça va brüler...
- C' est bon quand ça sent le bruler"
Elea trouvait étrange les goûts de l'homine. Elle versa de l'essence dans la gamelle de Naveruss qui semblait trouver ça meilleur. Pourtant Naveruss n'était pas rassurante. Elle avait prévenu Eleanide que, si c'était mauvais, les fyros s'en souviendraient. Elle mit alors un peu plus de shooki et ne versa pas d'essence d'occyx dans la marmite. Elea attendit aux côtés de Naveruss que ça refroidisse. Elle papotèrent un peu. Naveruss chercha à savoir de quoi Elea voulait se faire pardonner.
"Bah! Avant le conseil, l'autre jour, j'ai goûté la shooki du bar de Pyr. Mais, elle était un peu verte et m'a fait tourner la tête. Et hélas pour moi, Azazor me faisait dos me marchant sur les pieds. Je lui ai mis une tape au popotin pour qu'il se pousse. De là, il s'est retourné comme une jeunette avec un regard foudroyant. J'ai cru avoir en face de moi un matis avec un balai dans le popotin.
- Fallait le traiter d'homine
- Oh! je n'ai pas osé, vu son regard, je me suis dit qu'il pardonnerait ce geste sous l'effet d'une mauvaise shooki. Mais, il m'a dit direct "Ne confond pas amitié et supporter" ou un truc du genre
- Ralala t'en fais toute une histoire, fallait le taper plus fort. Moi, quand je lui donne une baffe, il semble aimer ça, alors je recommence"
Et les deux homines papotèrent un peu plus longuement jusqu' à ce qu'Elea puisse amener la marmite à la cantine. Bien sûr, elle en réserva à Azazor dans un faitout qu'elle fit porter à ses quartiers en espérant que, cette fois, le début du pardon serait là.

Hélas, les jours passèrent. Elea guettait. Mais pas de Azazor en vue. Elle interrogea le vendeur de gazette qui ne disait mot mis à part "Désolé je n'ai pas de nouvelle gazette". Le bruit courait que Azazor s'était enfermé chez lui. Elea promis que l'on y reprendra pu avec cette shooki de Pyr.

The drinks
Elea often hung around the Thesos fireside, not far from the gazette seller who had no news of Azazor. One day, a young guard said to her:
"Aren't you at the bar? You should go to Fh's bar, it's crowded there. Trykers meditate there *said the young guard teasingly*.
- They taste.*Elea said with a smile
- Right?
- Well, yes, have you ever tried this famous drinks menu?
- No! I'm a fyros, she's not strong enough.
- You should, you'd discover the full extent of it. The old trykers take their youngsters there to learn. It's a tradition that shouldn't be lost. *rit*. After all, that's how they find inspiration for jokes, bon et...also courage for their fights. *taking his turn to tease*
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=17446
On a day in 2534, during my stay in the Lakes, alongside Prysma, I went to the bar to "taste" some beverages. What an idea! After the yubo cocktail, then the psychopla liqueur and especially after a few glasses of câlroch, which I found more to my liking, I slumped down on one of the poufs to listen to Prysma sing.
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=25847
The next day, she reported that I had sung Kamidador
- kami what? what the hell is that?
- Uh-huh. *smiles and clears his throat*

http://silverphenix.free.fr/kamidador.mp3
I'm not afraid to go for a walk,
Based on PVP premiums,
Even if I am by nature kara
I know someone will heal me
I don't know if someone will kill me
Someone who can't stand kara
Let alone our goddess Jena
In any case, I won't be moving

Even if I'm pro-Kara
I know someone will heal me
And if no one comes
I'll be singing till morning

We saw kami healer pro-kara
We saw kami healer pro-kara

I'm not afraid of mago offeur
Nor Bloudi exterminators
I've killed yubo, so I'm not afraid.
Not to mention the big kinchers

I'd like to become the strongest
No more of that dead guy routine
But there on my head is the sleeping king
So just one more time

Even if I'm pro-Kara
I know someone will heal me
And if no one comes
I'll be singing till morning

We saw kami healer pro-kara
We saw kami healer pro-kara

Grunts echoed around her.
"Hey! You! What are you singing there? *said an old guard challenged by certain words.
- An old song". said Pecus, who was passing by with a protective tone. "Here, have some shooki instead of grunting". turning to him and handing him a bottle of shooki "And the canteen, Elea, you forgot, it's time, we'll wait for you there"
- Ah vi it's almost time for the barracks to eat.
- What? Is that the new canteen girl?
- Bha! Wake up, she's been serving you in the canteen for more than a season!
- I don't watch matis...
- Look at it better, you'll see it's not". says Pecus

Beverages(continued)
"Hey lunch lady! Have you finished singing?
- Hihi yes, that's it for today. I might make it rain sap otherwise*smiles*
- Your bodoc stew wasn't bad last time, but it lacked a little something.
- Ah?
- Come and see Lydix Deps, at "La patte du Yubo", he'll have some tips for you."
Elea had bad memories of her visit to Pyr's bar. But, to satisfy the guard and her taste buds, she went there.
"Akep! the canteen girl, so, you come to attract the lightning of some fyros again?
- No, I was sent to you for cooking tips
- Oh, you mean drinking tips? *already offering him a glass of awful shooki*
- I'd love to hear your tips, but, no offense, I'm going to avoid your shooki...
- Here you are! Take this one, last time it went sour. What do you know about drinks?
- Uh...I have a list *hands him the drinks list*.
https://fr.wiki.ryzom.com/wiki/Boisson
- Well, you already know quite a bit and I know you get your supplies from Pecus. I have nothing to teach you. Go and see Ba'Naer Liffan at the bar of La Fourche du Bon Marché.
Elea tore up a pact with Fairhaven. She headed for the bar, greeting with her usual smile the homins she knew along the way.
" Kikoo Ba'Naer
- Oulla the pickaxe thrower is back in my bar?
- Hihi no, Lydix sent me to you. He said you'd have some cooking tips for me.
- Simply add a little honey and shookilat to your sauces. It makes them rounder and smoother.
- Are you sure you're talking about sauces? *smiling teasingly* The fyros guard thinks my dishes lack whip
- For the whip, see your friend Kiwalie *laughing* [i]Add a little fermented milk to your recipes. You'll see, it'll change their minds. Don't use beer, they find it too bitter. [url=https://ryzom.siela1915.com/rp/download/gazette_du_desert/ga zette_du_desert_1.pdf[/url] (page3) These fyros....they can't do without us. I mean, after all! We opened the water route with them.[/i] (page 5 and 6)
Elea thanked and greeted Ba'Naer. As she tore her pact to Thesos, she heard:
"Don't forget to enter Atys's biggest drinker contest! https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=33462 or on a pub crawl next time. It'll be nice to see you hanging out here again."
But she was already concocting the evening's meal in her head.

The kitchen

"Rah! I tasted a pitcher you left lying around the kitchen, brrrr it was awful *says the young guard*
- Hihi good morning. Fermented milk? Mustard yubo is definitely better.
- Uh, you're talking about cooking, right?
- Yes *smiles*
- But do you have a tamed yubo? *cutting him off*
- Yes, Bipbip is my most loyal companion. He follows me everywhere. Well ... he stays in my bag whenever I'm in danger. *rit*
- Is he the one who pees everywhere?
- But no *smiles*he's gentle and kind-hearted. He bites the calves of villains who get too close, and pees on the skirts of naughty girls.
- Hey! He'll go to the pot if he does that to me.
- First, you'd have to catch it.
- But he eats yubo too?
- No, he's vegan. I'm the one who yummies mustard yubo. Initially, it was Shen who cooked me a mustard frippo https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=21893
And it was he who wanted me to discover a restaurant run by the Federation of Commerce. But the cook had cracked and left the Federation. https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=10669
Aorès...I understand his guild, he never changed the menu. (post20)
- Do you have any recipes other than frippo?
- Oulla! Yes, I've got a whole notebook of old recipes from "Au yubo sevré". There's the lake pepitryks https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=20391
- Uh...what's that?
- The ancestor of the Kiwalie cookie *smiles*.And then, the saucyzon of yubo ensaucissoné with stinga https://fr.wiki.ryzom.com/wiki/Saucyzonkincher skewers with honey https://fr.wiki.ryzom.com/wiki/Les_brochettes_de_Kincher_au_mielmessab stew https://fr.wiki.ryzom.com/wiki/Ragoût_de_messab_sauce_stinga not as good as the shalah stew I made for you
- Ah vi your stew, it lacked a little fire. Hey! What's weaned yubo?
- Oh, that. *sigh* an inn I ran in the forest with Kresouille and Glorfindou *Elea answered but was already heading for the guard tower with a nostalgic look on her face*.

Au Yubo sevré

"Alors cette auberge? Avec Kressouille? *demanda Pecus*
- Oh! Je vois que les bruits courent jusqu'à toi*rit*
- Que veux-tu... Alors tu me racontes?
- Il y avait Kresselack, dit Kressouille la fripouille, il guettait toujours sous ma jupe quand je mourais en primes. Il disait "on sait jamais, il y a peut-être un mob qui se cache là". Glorfindel, nommé Glorfindou le filou, vérifiait avec lui. Pourtant, ils savaient tous deux qu'ils avaient droit au coup de pioche une fois que j'étais relevée.
-Tous des pervers ces matis *dit Pecus en riant*
- Deux filous attendrissants, toujours disponibles pour m'escorter en primes ou en ballades, là, où les spot étaient agro. A cette époque, les patrouilles de kirostas avaient une très bonne vue. On bougeait à peine, qu'à 125m, elles nous repéraient.
- Vous étiez que tous les trois dans l'auberge?
- Non, j'ai aussi logé Minimag et Toray, deux anciens et amis de Kresselack et Glorfindel. Puis, comme ils s'ennuyaient, ils ont voulu former des petits. Et vinrent Fee, Nesryl et Dadedo. Ils étaient, en tout cas au début, inséparables. Toray faisait la nounou *rit*
- Bah tu tenais une guilde du coup?
- Nha! j'avais précisé, dès le départ: *parlant avec une grosse voix*"Vous voulez former des petits, ok, je les loge, nourris mais, vous les former. Je ne m'en occupe pas." Ils aimaient tellement ma cuisine qu'ils ont squatté quelques années mon auberge. Ils adoraient le yubo à la moutarde et les ribs de gingos au miel. Les yubos, c'est ainsi que je nommais mes habitués, demandaient souvent: des côtes de bodoc grillées accompagnées d'une sauce aux graines de caprice...Ah et du frippo à la sauce shooki accompagné de sa salade de psychoplas.
- Mais, ils sont partis?
- Oui! Finalement, je m'y étais attachés. Ils ont grandi. Fee fut la première à partir par les racines. A force de chasser dans les Lacs, Dadedo décida d'y vivre avec sa femme Hannadiha. Il devint un fervent tryker karavanier. Nesryl, elle, tomba amoureuse de l'art fyros. Elle commença par ne me demander que des armures et armes fyros puis devint une belle akenak respectée.
- Et les vieux?
- *rit*Et bien, à mon retour d'un très long voyage, ils avaient rejoind les Gardiens du Savoir, une nouvelle guilde kara qui était tenue par Zenox, un ami, et, la jeune Nanouh. Mes yubos avaient tous repris leurs routes"*sourit en buvant une dernière shooki*

The kitchen (continued)

"You closed your inn after your friends left? *said Pecus the following evening*.
- No, I cooked for others. I traveled all over Atys to discover new dishes when, while visiting Nesryl in the desert, I found a honey-based recipe: caramel. I made a slab of it and crushed it into small cubes. I sold it at the markets. A trykette called StCentor ordered some every week for her horse, who loved it.
- Did you have other delicacies on the market?
- I often offered small shookilats and caramels. I accompanied them with Zoreille's famous coffee. It was he who had introduced me to this hot beverage during long drilling sessions in Towerbridge. Ah! and sometimes I'd suggest the psychoplas liqueur I'd discovered thanks to Shen. But I'd always suggest your shooki liqueur, and particularly your special elm barrel-aged cuvée that I'm bringing you back from the Forêt. Maybe that's what gave it that special, rounded taste.
Later, I closed the inn because I didn't feel like cooking anymore.
-Oh, that's a shame. I would have gone for the mustard bipbip. *looking at bipbip and laughing*
- Let's see, Bipbip is far too old, his meat would be too dry. *cuddling Bipbip to reassure him*
- Hey! Didn't you used to make Matis recipes? Like grilled baby fyros?
- Ah, the legends... Shen gave me a taste one day without my knowing it; I went off to sulk for a week as a bonus. When I came back, he was wearing Fanfang. Later, my little Nesryl, one of my protégés, told me what she had experienced in the desert at her garrison. Rallala quand j'y pense du matis de laie au shooki grrrrrrrrrr
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=34498
This little akenak really surprised me with her choices.*sigh* To my dismay, when she grew up, she only wanted to wear fyros. The last straw for a seamstress auntie! *pouts*

Reporters and magazines

"Hey! Seamstress. You dropped this last time *hands him a desert gazette*.[/i]
- Ah thank you, our favorite read with Pecus.
- Pecus?
- Vi my old bartender friend from Thesos. By the way, he knew Atys' first reporter.
- Ah? Was it a long time ago?
- Oulla MVG was the greatest reporter of the early days. In 2525, he reported on the Kittin invasion of the First Great Swarm, and then went on to report from "if you missed..." on all events on Atys. This reporter, who never left his helmet, was much appreciated.
http://eclaireur-atys.forumsactifs.com/t944-event-k-k-il-etait-de ux-fois-vendredi-12oct-21h-tp-capitales
- Oh! He was afraid of receiving your pickaxe?
- *rit* In those days, I didn't have this habit yet.
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=16254
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=31750
The first press I knew was the Nouvelle feuille d'Atys. In fact, it was there before I arrived on the continent, in 2525. Alas, I have no trace of this sheet; I was far too young to think of storing all that. I do, however, have a few copies of the Prysma and Friends in the Lakes, 2527,"la gazette des grands lacs". It reported the facts of daily life.
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=12610
Then there was my faithful friend Misugi, who made great reports with a musical backdrop.
-The Misugi who made tournaments?
-Vi, himself, had always loved to roam Atys in search of scenery for his adventures: the attack on a kitinière http://videos.misulud.fr/index.php/fr/?video=kitiniere, or the battle between two houses,http://videos.misulud.fr/index.php/fr/?video=tournament-of-shadow s, or magical moments.http://videos.misulud.fr/index.php/fr/?video=ryzom-3years
Then, in 2532, another gazette appeared, in a different register. "the smiling tryker's gazette". Visit "newspaper was written by MacFay, a tryker well known for his polemics. This time, he was talking about traffic, defectors...
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=21852
For tonight, we'll finish with my favorite feature, Misugi did it during our Great Exodus from 2540 to 2542, "Atys fly". I kept the cube."
http://videos.misulud.fr/index.php/frhttp://videos.misulud.fr/ind ex.php/fr/?video=ryzom-3years

Reporters and magazines(continued)

"Bankun the seamstress, tell us about the magazine
- Kikoo the youngsters, which one?
- Bha! The one you hold preciously in your hands
- Ah, it's old, from 2537. It's the first time I've seen homins snatch up a magazine:"Playhomin
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=29843
- Ah? Hey! Let me see that. *pulling one of the magazines out of his hand* Roh! La jolie fyrette
http://gatdesign.free.fr/TerroR/ryzom/playhomin2.jpg
http://gatdesign.free.fr/TerroR/ryzom/playhomin.jpg
- Yes...Helys was one of the prettiest fyrettes, but also a shrewd one. She created the Bremmen Disciples, who organized a black market. She also offered the services of her guild.
http://forums.ryzom.com/showthread.php?t=28495
- Oh? as courtesans? woaw cool
- But, nah, as mercenaries. The Cosa were next, Well, back to our reporters. There was StCentor who, in addition to being a great event host, reported on every one of her events.
http://www.centor.ch/Ryzom/
Let's see, in 2552, I came across a very consensual sheet. "fresh bark". It replaced the street criers.
http://atys.ryzom.com/news/315
Then it was replaced by the Gazette d'Atys, which had the privilege of announcing Starry Night. Alas, it disappeared as quickly as it had appeared.
http://app.ryzom.com/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/19595/1# 1
Then came Azazor, our savior. At last, a crisp gazette: "the desert gazette". The year is 2588
https://azazor.glorf.fr/gazette/
- Wow, it's that old?
- Azazor sometimes wishes he could retire. But he wouldn't want his gazette to come to an end. There was Refya and her Atys mag in 2593
http://app.ryzom.com/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/27080/
http://deriton.apparemment.fr/Atys-mag-proto-001.pdf
http://deriton.apparemment.fr/Atys-mag-002.pdf
- Ah, yes, Atys mag is already sold out...
- Alas, no more publication for the moment. I hope Azazor holds out. I'm used to reading his gazette with Pecus. It would be a pity if "this tradition" were lost like Atys flower. In the meantime, off to Thesos.
- To see your friend Pecus the bartender?
- But, no *smiles* go and buy the new gazette from Piion Boethus, who likes to squat by the central campfire."

Eleanide received a letter from the marauding camp. She sat down at her desk to read it. The young guards were clamoring to hear from her, no longer seeing her on the roads. Elea had stayed at home, weary of her daily routine. Wanting to please them, she set about telling them about her marriages.

"Come on, I won't make you pine any longer about weddings and customs. Let's see...it's a long story that began with the first marriage I ever heard of: that of Psylvia and Aranuk in 2523. The elders told us of their union."
http://www.jeuxvideo.com/forums/1-7398-13936169-1-0-1-0-0.htm
http://fr.wiki.ryzom.com/wiki/Mariage_matis
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=15676
Rah! She does it on purpose. She doesn't talk about her marriages...
- Let me take over, maybe she'll talk about it later. Curious*resuming the thread of writing, stammering here and there*
"There was also the first gay wedding, which was very famous in the forest, because one of the grooms, Akumu, was a very good light crafter and his future husband Eorlan, a valiant warrior, both proud Alkians.
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=14565
Then came word of a jungle wedding, that of Mysomya and Shy, in 2525. https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=7932
http://fr.wiki.ryzom.com/wiki/Mariage_zora%C3%AF
There were also Lacs weddings, which respected Atys traditions, like that of Luth and Paera. Guests had to respect the color code. For the Trykers, it was blue; for the Zorai, purple; for the Matis, green; and for the Fyros, beige. Tryker weddings always ended with a trip to the Fairhaven bar.
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=17333
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=21176
http://fr.ryzom.kervala.net/wiki/Mariage/Tryker
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=31889
When I first heard rumors of marriage in the desert, it was from a crier. This was followed by a feast in the Agora, or tournaments, duels, or midnight baths in the hammam."[/color]
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=22700
http://fr.wiki.ryzom.com/wiki/Mariage_fyros
"Ah the hammam *smiles a young guard* there's a beautiful donzelle over there
- Hush"*says a young guard*
"In those days, there were no concierges, masseuses or perverse old men. The hammam was peaceful but never empty. There was always a group of homins chatting. I even had trouble finding empty places to bathe".
"Alone? or with Shen" *rit a guard*
"After long drilling sessions or a hard OP battle, I used to like to relax there in the quiet. Alas, since the day the old pervert appeared, I no longer set foot there."
"Mouais mon œil *says a guard* I'm sure she was going with her lover
- What! It's already over? What about his marriage?
- No...the letter ends there...
- Ah, shit, she's so far away, she leaves us in the lurch..."

Weddings: my first husband

The youngsters saw Bipbip enter the camp. They followed him to the campfire. The young guard picked up the message hanging from her collar and began to read.
"In temple times, marriages were numerous... There was that of Amie and Syrus
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=20204
Ah, I heard of a wedding on Silan too: that of Funrale, a young fyros with a beautiful fyrette, Ahealia. Alas, Funrale had to make a long journey and when he returned Ahealia had disappeared. A sad story, not unlike my marriages".
"Ah at last *said a young guard with a sigh of relief*.
- Did you hear, she wrote 'my marriages'. She's had several?"
"In 2528, I married Shenshantag, a handsome, dark matis. We made a long journey together on Atys and elsewhere. Often alongside his own people: the Circle of the Depths of Atys. We drilled, we hunted, we went to OP together. Sometimes he'd disappear for days on end into his laboratory, and for love I'd close my eyes, but I knew it was wiser for me, a hominist, not to see what he was doing there. We got married in 2530, the day after the temples.
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=21618
But after a long journey together, when we returned in 2534, everything was different. I had changed, and so had he. We'd grown up. He discovered Fangfang, for whom he left me".
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"Oh who was Fangfang?"
"Fangfang, that damn machine gun, he dragged it everywhere. He could have slept with it, he would have. That's why you never see me with a gun. I used to take refuge in bounties. I drilled day and night.
Until the day an old friend reappeared, Saeveas, a wanderer, true to himself, who reconciled me with the homins. He was neutral, solitary and freedom-loving, like me. He loved to go for walks. We often went to Virginia Falls, away from it all. He was also a shrewd war strategist who wanted to discover other places. He left discreetly for new lands, as he had done before, quietly."
https://bb.ryzom.com/viewtopic.php?t=21814
"Oh, she's just unlucky".
"Time passed, my pickaxe never far away. I plunged back into drilling. This time, I was crafting my harvest and helping the little ones. This is how I found Polo, the petticoat hunter, on the paths of the Bosquet de la Confusion, in 2536. I tried to find him a homine. At that time, Alquief called me the matchmaker.*rit*. But Polo set his sights on me. He made me laugh, chasing after me, watching my bottom. I remember, as soon as he arrived, I'd pull my long dress over my zorai stockings to tease him. And he kept lifting it up and pulling it down.
*the guards laughed
"With him, I did a lot of name hunting. He loved it. As he wanted to make our relationship official, I had to ask Shen, to whom I was still married, for my freedom. It was a very heartbreaking moment".
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"Bah then with Saeveas? roh the rogue
- Hush"
"But I didn't marry again. I needed my freedom. I went back on a long journey
http://urlz.fr/5D6z
When I returned in 2542, Polo gave me flowers, but the magic was gone. I remained focused on my drilling and crafting, never ceasing to help the little ones. I think it was around this time that my nickname Auntie came about."
"Did she stay alone?
- Well, I don't know, that's the end of it.
- Han la filoute

Les mariages: mon 2e époux

"Alors on a la suite? c'était qui le suivant"
"Depuis toujours, je restais en contact avec le Cercle, aidant leurs petits. Je trainais beaucoup avec eux: Phyli, Mutenroshi, Sylvannas, Belldandy, Dorcile... On chassait les rois, les nommés. Bon, je miamais du pop corn dès qu'ils allaient sur OP ou s'entrainaient au combat. Mais, je faisais partie des leurs.
C'est ainsi que je connus Bouigyssimo, un fyros, un peu lourdaud qui se fit beaucoup d'ennemis à une époque. Il était si touchant, si attachant. C'est lui qui, bien plus tard, quand les anciens cercleux étaient partis, reprit le Cercle et en fit une vraie "mafia": la Cosa Nostra. Il se faisait nommé "Don Bouigyssimo."
"Je craftais beaucoup pour eux. Je les aidais au mieux, même si je n'étais pas d'accord avec eux. Je les ai vu grandir ensemble, fidèle à la guilde. La guilde devint Cosa Nostra. Elle était impétueuse, et, chaque membre faisait partie de la famille. Que de noms encore connus aujourd'hui: Djaimse, Markanjio, Rythmix, Typhanix, Maxenc, Rissa
http://urlz.fr/5D6n
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J3sirrwCKF4
"Je rêve ou elle nous dit pas qui est le suivant
- Han ! Sois patient "
Au fil des années, une amitié s'éleva entre eux et moi. Au fil des mois, Boui me courut après. Plus je le repoussais, plus il s'accrochait. Un jour de 2552, il me dit: Epouses moi! "
" Ah enfin. Quoi ce scélérat, elle l'a vraiment épousé?"
"Je fus très surprise et touchée mais je n'étais pas folle, je savais très bien qu'il courait après plusieurs jupons à la fois dont Schetana, devenue une amie avec le temps. Je lui répondis "Si tu promets que je serai l'unique de ton cœur" . Il accepta de ne faire la cour plus qu'à une homine, moi. J'en fus très étonnée mais il teint parole. Saeveas revenu exprès pour assister à mon mariage au bosquet de la confusion. Phyli fit une très jolie prêtresse. Taraforest, revenue elle aussi exprès, fut ma témoin. Cette friponne avec ce chapeau de pirate qui ne quittait jamais sa caboche de matisse me manque. Ce jour là, beaucoup d'anciens passèrent nous féliciter pour cette étrange et surprenante combinaison. On parla de la bête et la pioche. C'est ainsi que je devins la "marraine" des Cosa, comme il disait. Je changeai de tête pour la première fois: je teintai mes cheveux en roux comme ceux de mon frère et je quittai mes jupes longues. Que ne fait-on par amour....
http://atys.ryzom.com/boards/1/topics/2177
Je m'occupai au mieux de sa maison jusqu'à son départ. Je gardai un œil sur quelques protégés *songeant à Typhanix, Maxenc, Markanjio et bien d'autres*. Mais, n'étant pas d'accord avec Radamanthe, le nouveau chef, je repris ma liberté peu à peu. Je retrouvai mon calme, ma tranquillité avec Bipbip et mes primes."
"Han à nouveau seule... " *dit un garde*

Loves
"kikoo les djeun's, allez dernière soirée qu'on parle de mes amoureux et on passe à autre chose. "
"What she married another?"
"After Boui, I met a homin who gave me his full attention, well, after his guild. Et vi! Another one. But, after all, I loved them because they were loyal to their homes. It was their duty to protect and defend their home or their camp. He, too, was a Cosa. So I had to know him. It was much later that our romance was born. I was one of the judges for the election of miss and mister Atys 2556." "
"Oh the calendar year? it's in there you think? say we still have it, that calendar? *asked a curious young guard*.
- She's clever, the seamstress, she sent us one with this missive *said the reader as she opened the next envelope*.
http://urlz.fr/5D6c
- So which one is it?
- Well, we don't know. Wait! I'll read the rest of "Jessayaneo". *search the calendar and show the first page*.
- Another matis....Jessayaneo"
"Initially, as he had only recently returned, I was looking for a companion. I used the contestants from the election. Misugi enjoyed watching me do it. And Jess was having a good time with me, finding a thousand and one faults in every female I presented to him. When the election was over, I hadn't found him a female. So I asked him: "But what are you looking for?" and he answered me straight in the eyes "You" I then went into a swoon."
"Didn't she see he had it in mind?"
"I thought I was too good for him. *they laughed He looked after me, pushed me to hunt again, helped me work my neutralizing magic without asking for anything in return. I must admit, it was quite a change. All I wanted was to be with them, by their side. Jess showed me that a hominin could also give and share. It reminded me of Saeveas and his friendship, his kindness.
Alas, Jess was a leader, first of the Cosa, then of the Karavan. And his time was precious. The little we had to ourselves, we spent chatting and wandering. More and more focused on his duties, and gradually abandoning me, I regained my freedom. One day, he disappeared like the others, without a word.
In my turn, I made a long journey and returned to the Bark. But I didn't feel right, I didn't recognize this Atys. So I set off again, even longer, even further. And here I am, back in 2588. After this long journey, with so many memories in my head, I found my friends again, little by little, here and there. I don't know why I decided to visit the marauders' camp. I managed to reach the barn when I was pelted with blows."
"Oh! Did we do that?" *a guard with a false air of innocence and a smile*
"Yes, yes *rubbing her bottom, still feeling the blows of the stick*. you were only doing your duty, eh... That's how I came to be relieved and protected by an old acquaintance from the desert, whom I'd known from his days with the Rodeurs."
"Oh Oshimaru healed him?"
"Yes Oshimaru recognized me, bloodied, and bandaged my wounds. The rest you know. At last you know the story of my official love affairs".
"Where is he anyway?
- Hey did you hear? Did she say official? Oh, she's still keeping secrets...."

Silan

Elea, rentrant de voyage, fonça voir son ami Pecus pour qu'il lui raconte les potins d'Atys. Il lui annonça une grande nouvelle:
"Hey ! Elea...dis donc tu as disparu d'Atys ou quoi ?
- Oui, j'ai fait un petit voyage reposant. Alors quoi de neuf sur l'Ecorce?
- Les Blanc-bec ont découvert un nouveau tunnel.
- Oh ?
- Mouais...pour une fois qu'ils font un truc bien.
- Et ce tunnel?
- Il conduit sur Silan
- Oh ?
- Yep. L'entrée est au bosquet sup, là où tu vas dépecer ta salade et rotir des grands jugulas.
- Oki je vais aller voir çà. A plus tard
Elea se mit en route pour Yrkanis où elle prit le nouveau tunnel qui l'emmèna au bosquet sup. Delà, elle prit la route vers le bosquet supérieur. Allez zou ! Une accel, une invu et elle fut arrivée sur le spot. Elle papota avec le garde qui l'a prévenu qu'il y avait souvent des petits éboulements quand on passait dans le tunnel. Le temps qu'elle parla avec le garde, elle constata que les matis laissaient l'accès libre à ce tunnel. Elle apprécia beaucoup ce geste hoministe. Peut-être qu'il y a eut des accords en son absence. Elle s'engagea, à son tour, dans ce tunnel.
Hum... j'ai pris du poids ou quoi ? Mais ! Comment un bleu pourrait passer par là ? Bon, oki, les foreurs ont du bosser vite mais... c'est pas encore ça...
Elea donna quelques coups de pioches ci et là, se prit un petit éboulement, mais, enfin, la lumière fut.

Silan (suite 2)


Silan ressemblait à un rêve qu'elle avait fait il y a un longtemps. Tout ressemblait à un vieux songe.
"Ah ! mais il n'y avait pas un kirosta par ici ? Oh ! Les kipestas...Rah ! mais aucun yubo ici, Bipbip reste dans le sac ! Voyons, où est ce passage? Ah j'entend des clapotis, c'est par là"
Elle se souvient, ce rêve était un bref souvenir qu'elle avait voulu effacer de sa mémoire après l'exode. Tout recommencer...tout effacer...comment l'aurait elle pu? Elle aurait préféré oublier cette étape et reprendre le cours de sa vie comme avant...mais il en fut autrement donc elle fit avec et effaça ce souvenir.
Ah Silan, Kity, sa nièce, lui en avait beaucoup parlée de long en large. Elle se remémora ses aventures et sourit tout en se balladant sur SIlan à la découverte de ce coin si secret jusque là pour elle.