Drew2
09-25-2003, 09:53 AM
Dainslef's group just went east.
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see some pink socks, a wooden arrow fletched with snowy-white cockatrice feathers, a lump of wax, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a painted sign.
Also here: Palooka, Dainslef, Stilitryck, Jodenn who is sitting, Terrangel who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west
>
Dainslef crouches, sweeps a leg at you and connects!
MS: +190 - MD: +138 + MAvA: -2 + d100: +64 == +114
Success!
You fall to the ground! Dainslef deftly regains his footing.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
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Dainslef quietly says, "Have a seat."
>
Dainslef cackles!
>l dain
>
You see Dainslef Bumblefinger.
He appears to be a Half-Elf Pariah from Ta'Faendryl.
He appears to be very young and very tall. He has piercing stormy grey eyes and ebon skin. He has very long, steel grey hair pulled back and worn in a ponytail. He has a square-jawed face and a small goatee.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a slate amulet, a shimmering glaesine orb, a veniom-edged dark silk tool kit, a sigil-incised vultite war buckler, a veniom corded weapons sling, a tiny diamond stud earring, an eahnor studded wristband, a silver owl locket, a shadowy black pin, a fire pearl studded silver stickpin, a black spidersilk vest, some fitted myklian scale gloves, a supple brown leather gem pouch, a flame-etched black leather belt, some silk-lined black leather pants, some slouched black half-boots, a custom-tailored black leather longcoat hemmed with a narrow band of crimson trim, a linen pouch, a black felt fedora with a band of small crimson flames, a crimson-edged ebon silk shirt, an antique silver armband, a rune-etched dark leather armband, a black silk climbing pack, a crystal amulet, and a gold-chased crimson chain hauberk.
>prep 110
You utter a light chant and raise your hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to aid you with the Unbalance spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast dain
You gesture at Dainslef.
CS: +221 - TD: +122 + CvA: -9 + d100: +47 - -5 == +142
Warding failed!
... 25 points of damage!
Back strike. Opponent writhes in pain.
He is knocked to the ground!
He is stunned!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>'You too
You say, "You too"
>sit
You sit up.
>prep 108
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Stun Relief spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast dain
You gesture at Dainslef.
The glazed look leaves Dainslef.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Dainslef chuckles.
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Dainslef sits up.
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Palooka says, "gracious me... is a sad thing to be old and obsolete... and not needed any more and unwanted.."
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You feel at full magical power again.
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Palooka shuffles his feet.
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You snicker at Palooka.
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Dainslef tucks his chin towards his chest and falls to the ground in an elegant roll. He tumbles smoothly and springs to his feet, ready for action!
>
Dainslef quietly asks, "Wanna heal me now?"
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Dainslef cocks his head at you.
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You shake your head.
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You say, "I can't."
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Dainslef quietly asks, "Can't?"
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Dainslef quietly asks, "Or won't?"
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Palooka rubs his chin thoughtfully.
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Palooka says, "is more prolly won't"
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Palooka nods to Dainslef.
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Dainslef nods to Palooka.
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You say, "It's against Empathic Mandate three point oh four section bee."
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Dainslef quietly says, "That's what I was thinking."
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Palooka nods to you.
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Palooka asks, "perhaps adjunct to paragraph 4 subsection 5.5c?"
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Palooka glances at you.
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Dainslef pokes you in the ribs.
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Palooka rubs his chin thoughtfully.
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You say, "Not so much, but yes."
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Palooka nods.
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Palooka says, "figured as much..."
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Dainslef quietly says, "You injured me I would think, you'd be obliged to."
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Dainslef shrugs.
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Dainslef quietly says, "All I did was knock ya over."
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Dainslef folds his arms over his chest.
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You say, "On the contrary.."
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Palooka says, "as per the updated 5102 version of the mandate, I s'pose..."
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Palooka glances at you.
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Stilitryck murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>nod
You nod.
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You say, "Of course"
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Palooka nods.
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Palooka frowns.
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Stilitryck gestures.
Stilitryck's left leg looks better.
>
Suddenly Komate appears in the room holding onto a ring he has just placed on his finger.
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Komate asks, "healer please?"
Komate begs.
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Palooka says, "she's gotcha there, dainslef... cannae heal Weenies on the 25th day of an odd month before 1030 am, at least..."
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Palooka nods to Dainslef.
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Stilitryck nods to Komate.
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Palooka says, "its a rule.."
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Dainslef sighs.
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Dainslef quietly says, "He."
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Dainslef nods to Palooka.
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Dainslef points at you.
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Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's right hand damage.
Delerium just arrived.
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You nod.
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Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's head damage.
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You say, "He"
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You point at yourself.
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Dainslef quietly says, "Look carefully."
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Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's neck damage.
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You glance at a wiregrass anklet. (It was in my pants, therefore causing me to "glance at something inside my pants")
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Komate smiles.
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Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's right leg damage.
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Great Lady Michalie just arrived.
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Komate chuckles.
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Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's left leg damage.
>
Komate hugs Michalie, who wraps him in a warm embrace.
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Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's chest damage.
>
Michalie hugs Komate.
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Palooka says, "gracious me... not that kinda weenie..."
>
Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's back damage.
>
Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Nothing happens.
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Komate just handed Stilitryck some coins.
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Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Nothing happens.
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Komate says, "thankee"
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You try hard not to grin.
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Dainslef mutters under his breath.
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Michalie slings a diamond encrusted shield off from over her shoulder.
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Stilitryck says, "Thank You"
>
Dainslef quietly says, "Fine then."
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Dainslef flails his arms about.
>
Komate chuckles.
>
Dainslef walks over and kicks you in the shin!
>
You quietly whisper to Dainslef, "Really, I can't heal you."
>
Palooka says, "I mean such as non-fashionable, socially inept folks as termed weenies."
>
Stilitryck murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
Stilitryck gestures.
Stilitryck's right hand looks better.
>
Dainslef quietly exclaims, "You and ye socks!"
>
You quietly whisper to Dainslef, "((Mechanics abuse))"
>
You make a horrendous warthog-like noise.
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Dainslef whispers, "gotcha."
>
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see some pink socks, a wooden arrow fletched with snowy-white cockatrice feathers, a lump of wax, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a painted sign.
Also here: Palooka, Dainslef, Stilitryck, Jodenn who is sitting, Terrangel who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west
>
Dainslef crouches, sweeps a leg at you and connects!
MS: +190 - MD: +138 + MAvA: -2 + d100: +64 == +114
Success!
You fall to the ground! Dainslef deftly regains his footing.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
>
Dainslef quietly says, "Have a seat."
>
Dainslef cackles!
>l dain
>
You see Dainslef Bumblefinger.
He appears to be a Half-Elf Pariah from Ta'Faendryl.
He appears to be very young and very tall. He has piercing stormy grey eyes and ebon skin. He has very long, steel grey hair pulled back and worn in a ponytail. He has a square-jawed face and a small goatee.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a slate amulet, a shimmering glaesine orb, a veniom-edged dark silk tool kit, a sigil-incised vultite war buckler, a veniom corded weapons sling, a tiny diamond stud earring, an eahnor studded wristband, a silver owl locket, a shadowy black pin, a fire pearl studded silver stickpin, a black spidersilk vest, some fitted myklian scale gloves, a supple brown leather gem pouch, a flame-etched black leather belt, some silk-lined black leather pants, some slouched black half-boots, a custom-tailored black leather longcoat hemmed with a narrow band of crimson trim, a linen pouch, a black felt fedora with a band of small crimson flames, a crimson-edged ebon silk shirt, an antique silver armband, a rune-etched dark leather armband, a black silk climbing pack, a crystal amulet, and a gold-chased crimson chain hauberk.
>prep 110
You utter a light chant and raise your hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to aid you with the Unbalance spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast dain
You gesture at Dainslef.
CS: +221 - TD: +122 + CvA: -9 + d100: +47 - -5 == +142
Warding failed!
... 25 points of damage!
Back strike. Opponent writhes in pain.
He is knocked to the ground!
He is stunned!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>'You too
You say, "You too"
>sit
You sit up.
>prep 108
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Stun Relief spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast dain
You gesture at Dainslef.
The glazed look leaves Dainslef.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Dainslef chuckles.
>
Dainslef sits up.
>
Palooka says, "gracious me... is a sad thing to be old and obsolete... and not needed any more and unwanted.."
>
You feel at full magical power again.
>
Palooka shuffles his feet.
>
You snicker at Palooka.
>
Dainslef tucks his chin towards his chest and falls to the ground in an elegant roll. He tumbles smoothly and springs to his feet, ready for action!
>
Dainslef quietly asks, "Wanna heal me now?"
>
Dainslef cocks his head at you.
>
You shake your head.
>
You say, "I can't."
>
Dainslef quietly asks, "Can't?"
>
Dainslef quietly asks, "Or won't?"
>
Palooka rubs his chin thoughtfully.
>
Palooka says, "is more prolly won't"
>
Palooka nods to Dainslef.
>
Dainslef nods to Palooka.
>
You say, "It's against Empathic Mandate three point oh four section bee."
>
Dainslef quietly says, "That's what I was thinking."
>
Palooka nods to you.
>
Palooka asks, "perhaps adjunct to paragraph 4 subsection 5.5c?"
>
Palooka glances at you.
>
Dainslef pokes you in the ribs.
>
Palooka rubs his chin thoughtfully.
>
You say, "Not so much, but yes."
>
Palooka nods.
>
Palooka says, "figured as much..."
>
Dainslef quietly says, "You injured me I would think, you'd be obliged to."
>
Dainslef shrugs.
>
Dainslef quietly says, "All I did was knock ya over."
>
Dainslef folds his arms over his chest.
>
You say, "On the contrary.."
>
Palooka says, "as per the updated 5102 version of the mandate, I s'pose..."
>
Palooka glances at you.
>
Stilitryck murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>nod
You nod.
>
You say, "Of course"
>
Palooka nods.
>
Palooka frowns.
>
Stilitryck gestures.
Stilitryck's left leg looks better.
>
Suddenly Komate appears in the room holding onto a ring he has just placed on his finger.
>
Komate asks, "healer please?"
Komate begs.
>
Palooka says, "she's gotcha there, dainslef... cannae heal Weenies on the 25th day of an odd month before 1030 am, at least..."
>
Palooka nods to Dainslef.
>
Stilitryck nods to Komate.
>
Palooka says, "its a rule.."
>
Dainslef sighs.
>
Dainslef quietly says, "He."
>
Dainslef nods to Palooka.
>
Dainslef points at you.
>
Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's right hand damage.
Delerium just arrived.
>
You nod.
>
Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's head damage.
>
You say, "He"
>
You point at yourself.
>
Dainslef quietly says, "Look carefully."
>
Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's neck damage.
>
You glance at a wiregrass anklet. (It was in my pants, therefore causing me to "glance at something inside my pants")
>
Komate smiles.
>
Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's right leg damage.
>
Great Lady Michalie just arrived.
>
Komate chuckles.
>
Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's left leg damage.
>
Komate hugs Michalie, who wraps him in a warm embrace.
>
Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's chest damage.
>
Michalie hugs Komate.
>
Palooka says, "gracious me... not that kinda weenie..."
>
Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Stilitryck takes Komate's back damage.
>
Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Nothing happens.
>
Komate just handed Stilitryck some coins.
>
Stilitryck meditates over Komate.
Nothing happens.
>
Komate says, "thankee"
>
You try hard not to grin.
>
Dainslef mutters under his breath.
>
Michalie slings a diamond encrusted shield off from over her shoulder.
>
Stilitryck says, "Thank You"
>
Dainslef quietly says, "Fine then."
>
Dainslef flails his arms about.
>
Komate chuckles.
>
Dainslef walks over and kicks you in the shin!
>
You quietly whisper to Dainslef, "Really, I can't heal you."
>
Palooka says, "I mean such as non-fashionable, socially inept folks as termed weenies."
>
Stilitryck murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
Stilitryck gestures.
Stilitryck's right hand looks better.
>
Dainslef quietly exclaims, "You and ye socks!"
>
You quietly whisper to Dainslef, "((Mechanics abuse))"
>
You make a horrendous warthog-like noise.
>
Dainslef whispers, "gotcha."
>