Connection ErrorBad RequestThis page went staleSession ExpiredSign in requiredForbiddenNot FoundToo Many RequestsServer ErrorBad GatewayService UnavailableGateway TimeoutHTTP Version Not Supported
Session Expired
Your session has expired. Please log in to continue.
Sign in required
You need an account to do that. Sign in or create one — it only takes a minute.
This page went stale
Your security token was rejected, usually because the page sat open too long or you signed in elsewhere. Nothing was saved. Reload the page and try again.
Request Failed
We encountered an issue while processing your request.
Please check your internet connection and try again.
Keliandra enters the Rabbit Hole. Her body finds itself in the location's space. Also, in the reality of the shop, there are interesting goods. Our lunar creature would gladly buy something, but in her universe, she doesn't have the required number of units of exchange, known to intelligent species as money. Keliandra performs the "speech" action towards the merchant, who is definitely a lunar creature herself, and probably a dark one.
— It's boring, depressing, and even dangerous in this capital. Hello, sister, won't you alleviate my sadness and quench my thirst for communication a little? — Keliandra says with a sour expression. — I can't find a single decent conversationalist. Go left: suspicious dark individuals. Go right: men, and not very interesting ones at that.
— ... Who are you calling sister, you dark harlot?