Floating Cres, submitted by Susanetta d'Almaviva.

(Witches) Flurble wisps that she nearly falls off her broom at the number of floating cre's in airspace
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: Wotwot?
You seat yourself on your broomstick.
With the flamboyance of a witch, you jump start your broom and splutter off into the sky.
Cherubino the giant fruitbat follows you in.
High above the Disc [none].
Dogbolter Artois, Etain Myrddin, Taffyd d'Licious, Una and a thin sow are standing here.
Etain Myrddin says in Agatean with Bes Pelargic accent wisps: HI
(Witches) Lucretia wisps: they all sitting in the flying room again flurble?
You plummet towards the ground.
Cherubino the giant fruitbat follows you in.
God Street [w,e,n,s].
A tough troll warrior is standing here.
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: Lawks!
(Witches) Susannetta wisps that she slams the door.
Cherubino the giant fruitbat follows you in.
A shop [bw].
A Wizard's Nap Chair is on the floor.
You fuel your broomstick.
You fuel your broomstick.
(Witches) Flurble wisps: 4 cres and a sow, for some inexplicable reason...
(Witches) Susannetta wisps that she peers suspiciously over her head and wonders what they're doing to that sow ...
(Witches) Taffyd wisps: The cow was there, I got caught up in my exec.
(Witches) Etain wisps: we are EATIN the sow
(Witches) Taffyd wisps: I had pork spare ribs for dinner
(Witches) Susannetta wisps that she looks suspiciously relieved.
(Witches) Taffyd wisps: At one of my favourite restaurants in Sydney!
(Witches) Dogbolter wisps: Except Etain, for she eis a a lesbatarian,
(Witches) Etain wisps: no piggy for me!
(Witches) Woom wisps: A LOT of things will happen, now that pigs are flying!"
(Witches) Taffyd wisps: KELLY'S GRILLHOUSE.
(Witches) Etain wisps: however i shall nibble on Taffyd's TOFU products instead
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: Indeed?
(Witches) Flurble wisps: lesbatarian?
(Witches) Flurble wisps that she is lagged  wisps:(
(Witches) Susannetta wisps that she hopes the Sydneysiders have picked good restaurants for us?
(Witches) Dogbolter wisps: A flayed corpse of a giant fruitbat is falling past you.
(Witches) Dogbolter wisps: JUSTICE!
(Witches) Kit wisps: Wotchers?
(Witches) Flurble wisps that she hides indoors, never to fly again....
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: Good lord!
(Witches) Etain wisps: ooh, we can make some nice bat clothes out of that
(Witches) Flurble wisps: wotcher Kit dearie
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: Wot on EARTH are you doing up there?
(Witches) Etain wisps: lovely soft fur
(Witches) Flurble wisps: clothes for bats?
(Witches) Kit wisps: i thought you gals was ignoring me for a minute, thank Flurble
(Witches) Susannetta wisps that she huddles away from the cres.
(Witches) Charm wisps: dogbollter is floating above the disc with una
(Witches) Flurble wisps: of course not, Kit dearie, we're just speechless at the horrors of the cres
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: High above the Disc [none]. Dogbolter Artois, Etain Myrddin, Taffyd d'Licious, Una and a thin sow are standing here.
(Witches) Jehane wisps: Yes, they've taken away our nice lovely cozy channel and turned it into a sow/bat nightmare....
(Witches) Lucretia wisps: as long as they atent after poor defenceless
fruitbats I don't mind
(Witches) Etain wisps: we're having a party!
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: And are evading attempts to return the conversation to sensible lines.
(Witches) Flurble wisps: didn't you see dogbolters 'flayed fruitbat' comment, Lucretia hon?
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: Eg, by questions about the Sydmeet.
(Witches) Tilly wisps: Godsdamn, you're having an air party without me?
(Witches) Lucretia wisps: i did. I'd like to know they're up there trying to catch the culprit rather than being the culprits themselves though
(Witches) Dogbolter wisps: Yeah!
(Witches) Flurble wisps: why is airspace a good place to have a party? do you ever meet up in gaps coat, or pishes raincloud, or, or, or...?
(Witches) Tilly wisps that she sulks.
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: You can have a party down here with us, Tilly dearie ...
(Witches) Lucretia wisps that she huggles tilly. You come and have a party with us witches in the guild hon and leave the rest of em to their cloud flying
(Witches) Susannetta wisps that she passes 'round the scumble....(Witches) Lucretia wisps: we all ought to congratulate Our Dogbolter in a bit under 1/2 hour. 350 days is a venerable old age
(Witches) Etain wisps: lawks, yet another reason to party!
(Witches) Blister wisps: Great LAG! That *is* impressive!
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: And then another in another 16 days.
(Witches) Flurble wisps: you need a reason these days, our Etain??
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: A year is even more impressive.
(Witches) Lucretia wisps: I thought that was *why* you lot were up there in the first place
(Witches) Blister wisps: With a piggy.
(Witches) Lucretia wisps: and a hunter
(Witches) suzukii wisps: cursing tm! :)
(Witches) Etain wisps: and a dead bat :)
(Witches) Susannetta wisps that she shudders.
(Witches) Lucretia wisps: and Our Tilly went up there after all
(Witches) Flurble wisps: and a flayed fruitbat :(
(Witches) Etain wisps: don't forget the dead bat!...(Witches) Denbe wisps that she boggles at the odd things happening high above the disc.
(Witches) Blister wisps: Well - that was certainly Surreal.
(Witches) Susannetta wisps that she stays in Ibblek's with the door shut.
You tell Blister Myrddin wisps: Wot's it look like up there now? :)
Blister Myrddin exclaims to you: Dasquian's fondling Molly!!!
You go Lawks! carefully at Blister Myrddin.
(Witches) Lucretia wisps: it's almost worth flying just to see if anything's changed since the last time you were up there
(Witches) Blister wisps: Little does Our Dasquian realise, but my Bat goes to the Lavvie *before* we leave the cottage.
(Witches) Blister wisps: *nods firmly*
(Witches) Susannetta wisps that she is sure they're just lying around, grumpy, tired and bored, until a witch pops in to check on them wisps: then they start fondling each other and leering and eating pigs just to Arouse Gossip.
You grin at Blister Myrddin.
(Witches) Denbe wisps: hmmm
(Witches) Blister wisps: I can't stand all that "Are we nearly there yet? I have to go potty" whining, after all......You seat yourself on your broomstick.
With the flamboyance of a witch, you jump start your broom and splutter off into the sky.
Cherubino the giant fruitbat follows you in.
High above the Disc [none].
Etain Myrddin and Taffyd d'Licious are sitting here, Tilly Wyrd is lying here, an old hunter, Dogbolter Artois, Una and a thin sow are standing here and Charm is flying through the air.
The flayed corpse of a giant fruitbat is falling past you.
Charm plummets towards the ground.
Someone gives a side of lamb to Tilly Wyrd.
Etain Myrddin hops into your broom.
Charm arrives from below.
You plummet towards the ground.
Cherubino the giant fruitbat follows you in.
The north end of Short Street outside the Mended Drum [e,w,s,n].
PsychoMantis is standing here.
A street lamp is here.
Blister Myrddin tucks a few extra pillows in front of your monitor in case you suddenly drift off.
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: Lawks!
(Witches) Susannetta wisps that she shudders.
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: I'd forgotten that lot was still there.
(Witches) Blister wisps: Still havin' their wee garden party, then?
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: Update: High above the Disc [none]. Etain Myrddin and Taffyd d'Licious are sitting here, Tilly Wyrd is lying here, an old hunter, Dogbolter Artois, Una and a thin sow are standing here and Charm is flying through the air. The flayed corpse of a giant fruitbat is falling past you.
(Witches) Susannetta wisps that she worries.
You notice the occasional gargoyle gallivanting around on the rooftops.
Perhaps they're having a party.
(Witches) Blister wisps: Nah. Nuffin' to worry about there.
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: An' wot's more, our Etain's trying to upset passing witches.
(Witches) Etain wisps: worry? why worry? we're just working onna Rain of Fish
(Witches) Blister wisps: When it's 6 thin cows and one fat one playin' a trombone that you gotta *worry*
(Witches) Lucretia wisps: oh? Our DB tried to upset me. was mentioning anvils
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: Ooh - don't you just love .... wossname ... when two things are togetehr at the same time?
(Witches) Twiggy wisps: Cohesion!
(Witches) Blister wisps: It's....The Amazing Adventures of Anvil Man!
(Witches) Susannetta wisps: (Witches) Blister wisps: Still havin' their wee garden party, then? > You notice the occasional gargoyle gallivanting around on the rooftops. Perhaps they're having a party.
(Witches) Taffyd wisps: anvil man, anvil man
(Witches) Charm wisps: my biggest flight is from sto-lat to KLK
(Witches) Taffyd wisps: anvil man squishes witchy-man
(Witches) Lucretia wisps: actually i was more worried that a few anvils might arrive from the sky