Xandalf
07-25-2005, 01:48 AM
[Maernstrike Caverns, Tunnel]
A large body of thick, black stagnant water rests directly in the center of this chamber, forcing you to inch cautiously along the edges of the pool. You also see a kiramon worker (stunned).
Also here: Nauriel
Obvious exits: east, down
Nauriel swings a deep red glaes waraxe at a kiramon worker!
AS: +316 vs DS: +63 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +1 = +286
... and hits for 110 points of damage!
Quick, powerful slash!
The kiramon worker's chest is ripped open!
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Quake...
Your spell is ready.
You are visible again.
You gesture.
You concentrate on projecting the illusion of a violent quake.
Nauriel loses her balance and falls over.
Suddenly, the ground seems steadier.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mind Jolt...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +65 - -5 == +222
Warding failed!
Her eyes flash with a searing jolt of light!
She is badly stunned!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You mutter something inaudible.
Speaking haughtily to Nauriel, you ask, "You never learn, do you?"
You peer quizzically at Nauriel.
Your tone is now normal speech.
A kiramon worker leaps up, clicking in agitation!
A kiramon worker claws at you!
AS: +206 vs DS: +441 with AvD: +35 + d100 roll: +100 = -100
A clean miss.
A kiramon worker heads east.
Nauriel makes a faint wheezing sound.
You are currently at a neutral stance.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Limb Disruption...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +67 - -5 == +224
Warding failed!
Her right leg explodes!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Limb Disruption...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +19 - -5 == +176
Warding failed!
Her left leg explodes!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Limb Disruption...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +79 - -5 == +236
Warding failed!
Her right arm explodes!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Limb Disruption...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +59 - -5 == +216
Warding failed!
Her left arm explodes!
As Nauriel's last limb is blown to bits, her limbless body rolls down!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
[Maernstrike Caverns, Tunnel]
A large body of thick, black stagnant water rests directly in the center of this chamber, forcing you to inch cautiously along the edges of the pool. You also see a severed elven arm, a severed elven arm, a severed elven leg and a severed elven leg.
Obvious exits: east, down
[Maernstrike Caverns, Tunnel]
Overhead tremendous stalactites dangle perilously high above the cavern floor.
Obvious exits: up, down
[Maernstrike Caverns, Tunnel]
An unexplainable wind howls throughout this cyclopean chamber, kicking up and stirring huge clouds of dust.
Obvious exits: up, down
[Maernstrike Caverns, Tunnel]
The ceiling appears to be made of living black leather as a sudden gust of wind creates a ripple-like effect.
Also here: a stunned Nauriel (prone)
Obvious exits: northwest, up
You burst out in loud, raucous laughter.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Blood Burst...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +81 - -5 == +238
Warding failed!
A ragged wound rips open Nauriel's jugular, which begins spurting blood.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Blood Burst...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +99 - -5 == +256
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from Nauriel's neck!
The "blood gates" open wider.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Nauriel seems a bit weaker than before.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mind Jolt...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +8 - -5 == +165
Warding failed!
The mind of Nauriel is already far too stunned to be affected.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mind Jolt...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +53 - -5 == +210
Warding failed!
Her eyes flash with a searing jolt of light!
She is badly stunned!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Blood Burst...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +17 - -5 == +174
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from Nauriel's neck!
The "blood gates" open wider.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You mutter something about fools.
Nauriel makes a faint wheezing sound.
Speaking to Nauriel, you ask, "Will you ever learn?"
Nauriel makes a faint wheezing sound.
Speaking to Nauriel, you say, "I do not want you anywhere near Me, you pitiful, disgusting excuse for a slave."
Speaking to Nauriel, you say, "Go serve your Arkati and keep your grimy hands to yourself."
You see Nauriel the Stalker.
She appears to be an Ardenai Elf.
She appears to be very young and very tall. She has fervid vivid viridian eyes and ivory skin. She has very long, flowing silver hair loosely styled with some sparkling ruby hairjewels scattered throughout. She has an angular face, a straight nose and sharply-curved pointed ears.
She has a filigreed dark bloodjewel stud in the upper ridge of her left ear.
She has a completely severed right arm, a completely severed left arm, a completely severed right leg, a completely severed left leg, and moderate bleeding from her neck.
She is bleeding from the right arm, from the left leg, from the right leg, profusely from the neck, and from the left arm.
She is holding a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent in her right hand and a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels in her left hand.
She is wearing a black rolaren mesh sack, a hazy glass ring, a black regal griffin insignia, a dark leather locksmith's toolkit, some ruby-swept slim black brigandine, a pearl-studded red silk gem pouch, a gold ring, an onyx-bound bloodjewel amulet, a wire-bound bloodjewel circlet, a velvety soft deep black rose tucked behind one ear, a woven rose and vine choker, a deeply-hooded midnight black longcloak, a sleek ebony pack, a night black silver-edged harness, a low-cut hazy red satin bodice, a gold and vaalorn armband, some black fingerless gloves, a silver and gold linked waistchain, a side-slit black leather skirt, a crimson leather thigh-sheath, and a pair of slim black ora-toed boots.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Curse...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +3 - -5 == +160
Warding failed!
A thread of swirling gray magic issues forth from your hand toward Nauriel. It coils itself around her, whirling malevolently before disappearing within her body.
Nauriel shivers weakly and looks very uncomfortable!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Stun Relief spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
Nauriel is able to move again.
The glazed look leaves Nauriel.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Nauriel snarls at you.
Nauriel rapidly sucks in air through her teeth in pain.
Nauriel concentrates deeply for a moment.
Nauriel sits up.
Nauriel shudders.
Nauriel menacingly exclaims, "I am no slave!"
You grumble.
You roll your eyes.
Nauriel sneers at you.
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
Nauriel drops her waraxe and buckler!
You pick up a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent.
Nauriel menacingly exclaims, "No!"
You put a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent in your grey Dhe'nari shroud.
You pick up a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels and grip it in your left hand.
You put a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels in your grey Dhe'nari shroud.
You nod to Nauriel.
Nauriel menacingly exclaims, "No!"
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mind Jolt...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +30 - -5 == +187
Warding failed!
Her eyes flash with a searing jolt of light!
She is heavily stunned!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You smirk.
You rub your chin thoughtfully.
Nauriel moans in agony with a terrible urge to scratch!
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Stun Relief spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
Nauriel is able to move again.
The glazed look leaves Nauriel.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You nod.
You remove a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent from in your grey Dhe'nari shroud.
You carefully inspect your red glaes waraxe.
After a careful inspection you determine that a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent requires skill in edged weapons to use effectively. It appears to be a modified handaxe.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
You squint at a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent.
Nauriel growls at you.
You see nothing unusual, except for a small enchanter's glyph.
You put a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent in your grey Dhe'nari shroud.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Blood Burst...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +7 - -5 == +164
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from Nauriel's neck!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
You nod to Nauriel.
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
Nauriel seems a bit weaker than before.
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
You realize there are some important matters you should tend to . . . later.
Loud clicking noises vibrate through you as a kiramon defender darts in.
You lean back.
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
You glance at a kiramon defender.
You point at Nauriel.
You nod to the kiramon defender.
A kiramon defender hisses sharply! Its long, piercing tongue comes shooting out at Nauriel...
A kiramon defender thrusts with its long tongue at Nauriel!
AS: +256 vs DS: +1 with AvD: +24 + d100 roll: +8 = +287
... and hits for 21 points of damage!
Nice puncture to the abdomen, just missed vital organs!
CS: +138 - TD: +117 + CvA: +2 + d100: +100 - +10 == +113
Warding failed!
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
You chuckle to yourself.
Nauriel swears fluidly and vividly.
A kiramon defender claws at Nauriel!
AS: +256 vs DS: +15 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +7 = +271
... and hits for 30 points of damage!
Loud *crack* as Nauriel's sternum breaks!
She is stunned!
White-blue bolts of electrical energy radiate outward from the defender!
... 10 points of damage!
Heavy spark to chest. Bet that hurts.
Speaking to Nauriel, you say, "Killed by a bug."
You grin slowly.
A kiramon defender heads up.
You blink.
Nauriel moves to a kneeling position.
You growl ferociously!
Loud clicking noises vibrate through you as a kiramon defender darts in.
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
You nod to the kiramon defender.
Nauriel looks somewhat less weakened and much more comfortable.
A kiramon defender claws at Nauriel!
AS: +256 vs DS: +63 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +96 = +312
... and hits for 28 points of damage!
Well placed shot to the neck!
She is stunned!
You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.
A black vortex descends on Nauriel and sucks her into an abyss of night!
You blink.
You growl ferociously!
>>Not even a second later:
* Nauriel just bit the dust!
The second half is from Nauriel's perspective:
Xandalf shows Xred his red glaes buckler.
Speaking menacingly in Elven to Xandalf, you say, "Do anything to that shield and you will regret it."
Xred says, "I'm Listening Lord Xandalf."
Speaking to Xred, Xandalf says, "I will sell you this for..."
Xandalf looks thoughtfully at you.
You start to cry all over the place.
Speaking to Xred, Xandalf says, "Three thousand silvers."
You growl at Xandalf.
Xandalf nods.
You throw back your head and let out a loud keening cry of pure grief.
Speaking menacingly in Elven, you exclaim, "I hate you!"
Xred removes a black sickle from in his caedera skin sheath.
Speaking to Xred, Xandalf says, "It has been enchanted by a Mage six times."
Xred chuckles.
Xandalf says, "Although it does have some elf skin still on it."
Xandalf glances at you.
Xandalf casually brushes dried debris from the surface of his red glaes buckler.
Xred chuckles.
You growl at Xandalf.
Your tone is now normal speech.
You feel less drained.
Speaking in Elven, you say, "You forgot blood too."
You flutter your eyelashes at Xandalf.
Xandalf says, "Your blood is everywhere."
Xandalf waves a hand at you, dismissing you indifferently.
Speaking to Xandalf, Xred asks, "Mage enchanted shield for four thousand silvers you say?"
Your face goes blank.
Xandalf nods to Xred.
Xandalf says, "I said three thousand actually."
Xandalf says, "But four thousand will suffice I suppose."
You burst out in tears of frustrated anger.
Speaking to you, Xred asks, "Good Deal?"
Xred rummages around in his pockets.
You hunch your shoulders and snarl menacingly at Xred!
Xred just opened a black leather warlock's satchel clasped with a carved steel demon's head.
Xred rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Xandalf rests the edge of his red glaes buckler on the ground before him and leans forward against it casually.
You sit down.
Xred asks, "How about two thousand and two Orbs which help a sorcerer cast?"
You clasp your arms around your knees and rock back and forth.
Xandalf looks over at Xred and shakes his head.
You close your eyes for a moment.
Xandalf says, "Unnaceptable."
Xred removes a dark purple ora meat cleaver from in his warlock's satchel.
Xred idly picks at a dark purple ora meat cleaver.
You breathe as quietly as you can.
Xandalf gazes with interest at Xred.
You clench your jaw.
Speaking to Xred, Xandalf says, "I have no interest in bladed weapons of any sort."
Speaking to Xandalf, Xred asks, "Lord Xandalf, show me the shield?"
Xandalf shows Xred his red glaes buckler.
You clench your fist.
Xred asks, "Three thousand ya say?"
Xandalf shakes his head.
Your tone is now weak.
Xandalf says, "Four thousand now."
Xred says, "Alright."
Xandalf says, "According to you."
Speaking weakly in Elven, you exclaim, "Stop!"
Xandalf smirks.
Speaking to Xred, Xandalf says, "Unless of course, the elf wishes to make a counter offer."
Xandalf glances at you.
Xred says, "Sure, I shall return with some silvers."
Xred starts chuckling at you!
Speaking weakly in Elven, you say, "20 thousand."
Xandalf looks over at you and shakes his head.
Your tone is now normal speech.
Greng just went southeast.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Your offer must not come in the form of silvers."
You cock your head at Xandalf.
You frown.
Your tone is now quiet.
Xred put a dark purple ora meat cleaver in his warlock's satchel.
Xred put a black sickle in his caedera skin sheath.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "Speak Dhe'nar."
You squint at Xandalf.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "I am sure even your belittled brain can think of something."
Xred chuckles.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "What do you want from me?! I apologized, and I was punished."
You scowl at Xandalf.
Xandalf says, "You continue to touch Me, elf."
Xred asks, "Xandalf, is that a headband, made of halfing bones?"
Xandalf nods.
Xandalf dusts off an enruned halfling bone headband.
You focus deep within yourself, searching for untapped sources of strength.
You feel a great deal stronger.
Xred nods to Xandalf.
You stand back up.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Xandalf shows Xred his halfling bone headband.
Xandalf says, "I crafted it Myself."
Xred applauds Xandalf.
Xred says, "Fine craftmanship."
The Guard Captain saunters in.
Xandalf says, "Took almost a dozen of the little beasts."
Xandalf looks thoughtful for a moment, then shrugs.
Xred gazes in amusement at the Guard Captain.
You do not feel drained anymore.
Xred shows Xandalf his alloy chain.
You grin evilly.
Xred nods to Xandalf.
The Guard Captain listens attentively to your plea before saying, "There isn't enough to go on against Xandalf, Nauriel. I'm afraid I can't help you."
Speaking to Xandalf, Xred says, "They are difficult to catch."
You snicker.
Xandalf glances at you.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "I guess being an idiot isnt enough to put you in jail here."
You sigh.
You frown at Xandalf.
Xred starts chuckling at you!
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "You must not want this back."
Xandalf looks over at you and shakes his head.
You beg and plead with Xandalf!
The Guard Captain haughtily struts northwest.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "You must learn proper control over both your physical and mental actions."
You tilt your head down.
You scowl.
Xandalf mutters something about undisciplined.
Xandalf asks, "Didn't they teach you that in the Temple?"
Xandalf smirks at you!
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "What temple."
You scowl at Xandalf.
Xandalf says, "You know the temple of which I speak."
Xandalf says, "You spent years there."
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "No."
Xandalf appears to be trying hard not to grin.
Xred gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Xred gestures at you.
An invisible force guides you.
Livn's group just went southeast.
Xred removes a black sickle from in his caedera skin sheath.
You cock your head at Xred.
Xred says, "Just having fun."
Xred gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Xred gestures at Xandalf.
An invisible force guides Xandalf.
Xandalf gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Xandalf gestures into the air.
Xandalf momentarily gets a faroff look in his eyes, and then returns to normal.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "It would be fun if I had a weapon."
You glare at Xandalf.
Xred gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Xred gestures at you.
A misty halo surrounds you.
Xred grins.
You remove a katana from in your silver-edged harness.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Your waraxe was poorly constructed. One cast of disintigrate and it was gone."
Xandalf shrugs at you.
You swear fluidly and vividly at Xandalf.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "It was my backup."
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "For undead hunting."
Speaking to you, Xandalf asks, "Now, what sort of offer to you have to make on this shield?"
Xandalf squints at a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels.
Xandalf rests the edge of his red glaes buckler on the ground before him and leans forward against it casually.
You bite your lip.
You slowly and deliberately empty your filled lungs.
You put a katana in your silver-edged harness.
Speaking to you, Xandalf asks, "Or am I to accept the Faendryl's offer?"
Speaking quietly in Elven, you ask, "I learned my lesson alright?"
Xandalf asks, "Have you?"
Xandalf peers quizzically at you.
Xred says, "I'd rather not touch that shield."
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "I seem to recall hearing those words before."
The guiding force leaves you.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Numerous times."
You stare at Xred.
Xred says, "I dont like the stench of Dhe'nars."
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Then I will make the terms."
Xandalf shifts his eyes to Xred.
You grin at Xred.
Speaking to Xred, Xandalf says, "I'll deal with you later."
Xandalf waves a hand at Xred, dismissing him indifferently.
Xandalf shifts his eyes to you.
Speaking quietly in Elven to Xandalf, you say, "Name them."
The guiding force leaves Xandalf.
Xred nods to Xandalf.
Xred starts chuckling at you!
You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "First, you are, from here onto eternity, to refer to Me as Master Xandalf."
Your tone is now normal speech.
Your jaw drops.
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Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Second, you are to bow to Me upon sight."
Xred laughs at you!
Speaking in Elven, you say, "You..you..."
The sickly pallor seems to fade from Morendo.
.... Hmmph!
Xred says, "Is a powerful sorcerer."
You feel fully energetic again.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "And third, you are never to place your hands, OR anything connect to them, on Me, or anything connected to Me."
Xred says, "He is a powerful sorcerer."
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Those are the terms."
Xred whispers, "And he smells."
Xred nods to you.
Morendo stands up.
You giggle at Xred.
Xred says, "I would do what he says."
You clasp a hand over your mouth.
Xred nods to you.
Xred whispers, "He may pass gass up wind from you."
Speaking in Elven, you say, "I will bow, and refrain from touching you...."
Speaking to you, Xandalf asks, "Or perhaps I should see if this shield is better crafted than your blade?"
You laugh at Xred!
Xred grins at you.
Speaking in Elven, you say, "But I will never call you master."
Xandalf nods.
Xandalf put a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels in his grey Dhe'nari shroud.
Xandalf just closed an enruned ash grey Dhe'nari shroud.
Speaking in Elven, you exclaim, "No!"
Khistian whispers, "I thought i would stop by and see how you were doing."
Xandalf raises an eyebrow in your direction.
Lord Xred just went southeast.
Lord Xred just arrived.
Khistian whispers, "Not that well it seems."
Speaking in Elven, you say, "Fine."
You hear someone calling upon the powers of the elements...
You growl ferociously!
You hear someone calling upon the powers of the elements...
You hear someone calling upon the powers of the elements...
You hear someone calling upon the powers of the elements...
You hear someone calling upon the powers of the elements...
Lacing his fingers together, Xandalf's body stiffens as he quietly listens to you.
You sigh defeatedly.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "Fine."
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "I agree to the terms."
Lacing his fingers together, Xandalf's body stiffens as he quietly listens to you.
You close your eyes for a moment.
Xred waves.
You growl to yourself.
Xandalf says, "State each of them individually."
Your tone is now normal speech.
Xred leans on his sickle.
Lord Xred just went southeast.
As you glance at Xandalf you begin to twitch with agitation.
Xandalf says, "And what you are agreeing to."
Your tone is now condescending.
You hear someone reciting a series of mystical phrases...
Xandalf says, "There is to be no dissention or confusion."
Lacing his fingers together, Xandalf's body stiffens as he quietly listens to you.
Speaking condescendingly in Elven, you say, "I agree to, call you master Xandalf upon greeting you from now until eternity, I will bow at each greeting, and I will refrain from touching you. in exchange for my shield....AND my axe, for I know you did not destroy it."
Xandalf glances at you and folds his arms across his chest, tapping his foot impatiently.
You hear someone laugh.
Xandalf says, "I do not like that tone."
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Try again."
Lacing his fingers together, Xandalf's body stiffens as he quietly listens to you.
Your tone is now quiet.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "I agree to, call you master Xandalf upon greeting you from now until eternity, I will bow at each greeting, and I will refrain from touching you. in exchange for my shield....AND my axe, for I know you did not destroy it."
You feel that nervous twitch starting up again.
Saraswati just arrived.
Saraswati beams!
The Guard Captain strides purposefully in.
Xandalf rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Saraswati says, "Howdy."
Saraswati says, "I am off to bed."
Speaking to you, Xandalf asks, "You are never to digress from this agreement and its terms, eii?"
You tilt your head down.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "Eii."
Saraswati says, "Just stopping through."
Xandalf glances at Saraswati.
Saraswati waves.
Xandalf touches one finger to his lips.
Saraswati just went southeast.
Your tone is now weary.
Xandalf looks thoughtfully at you.
Xandalf just opened an enruned ash grey Dhe'nari shroud.
Xandalf removes a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels from in an enruned ash grey Dhe'nari shroud.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "We are in agreement."
Xandalf tugs at the fingers of his grey casting gloves and then gently slides them off his hands.
Xandalf easily slides his hands into his grey casting gloves, then tugs slightly to get his fingers seated. As Xandalf flexes his hands, the silvery sigils on the backs of his gloves shimmer slightly.
Xandalf dusts off some dark grey silver-insigiled casting gloves.
You receive a firm handshake from Xandalf.
Speaking wearily in Elven, you say, "Yes...master Xandalf."
You feel that nervous twitch starting up again.
Xandalf offers you a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels. Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
You accept Xandalf's offer and are now holding a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels.
Speaking wearily in Elven, you ask, "They axe please?"
You sling a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels deftly over your shoulder in one graceful movement.
Xandalf says, "Your axe, unfortauntly, did not survive My magic."
Xandalf looks over at you and shakes his head.
You stare at Xandalf.
Xandalf smirks.
You close your eyes for a moment.
You slowly and deliberately empty your filled lungs.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "You are many things, elf, but a fool you are not."
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "This I must admit."
You smirk.
Xandalf removes a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent from in his grey Dhe'nari shroud.
Xandalf offers you a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent. Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
You accept Xandalf's offer and are now holding a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent.
You bow to Xandalf.
Xandalf nods to you.
Speaking wearily in Elven, you say, "Sha'haisa."
You mutter something inaudible.
Your tone is now normal speech.
Xandalf says, "Kushodom."
Xandalf says, "Neh Shodom."
You sneer at Xandalf.
A large body of thick, black stagnant water rests directly in the center of this chamber, forcing you to inch cautiously along the edges of the pool. You also see a kiramon worker (stunned).
Also here: Nauriel
Obvious exits: east, down
Nauriel swings a deep red glaes waraxe at a kiramon worker!
AS: +316 vs DS: +63 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +1 = +286
... and hits for 110 points of damage!
Quick, powerful slash!
The kiramon worker's chest is ripped open!
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Quake...
Your spell is ready.
You are visible again.
You gesture.
You concentrate on projecting the illusion of a violent quake.
Nauriel loses her balance and falls over.
Suddenly, the ground seems steadier.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mind Jolt...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +65 - -5 == +222
Warding failed!
Her eyes flash with a searing jolt of light!
She is badly stunned!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You mutter something inaudible.
Speaking haughtily to Nauriel, you ask, "You never learn, do you?"
You peer quizzically at Nauriel.
Your tone is now normal speech.
A kiramon worker leaps up, clicking in agitation!
A kiramon worker claws at you!
AS: +206 vs DS: +441 with AvD: +35 + d100 roll: +100 = -100
A clean miss.
A kiramon worker heads east.
Nauriel makes a faint wheezing sound.
You are currently at a neutral stance.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Limb Disruption...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +67 - -5 == +224
Warding failed!
Her right leg explodes!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Limb Disruption...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +19 - -5 == +176
Warding failed!
Her left leg explodes!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Limb Disruption...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +79 - -5 == +236
Warding failed!
Her right arm explodes!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Limb Disruption...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +59 - -5 == +216
Warding failed!
Her left arm explodes!
As Nauriel's last limb is blown to bits, her limbless body rolls down!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
[Maernstrike Caverns, Tunnel]
A large body of thick, black stagnant water rests directly in the center of this chamber, forcing you to inch cautiously along the edges of the pool. You also see a severed elven arm, a severed elven arm, a severed elven leg and a severed elven leg.
Obvious exits: east, down
[Maernstrike Caverns, Tunnel]
Overhead tremendous stalactites dangle perilously high above the cavern floor.
Obvious exits: up, down
[Maernstrike Caverns, Tunnel]
An unexplainable wind howls throughout this cyclopean chamber, kicking up and stirring huge clouds of dust.
Obvious exits: up, down
[Maernstrike Caverns, Tunnel]
The ceiling appears to be made of living black leather as a sudden gust of wind creates a ripple-like effect.
Also here: a stunned Nauriel (prone)
Obvious exits: northwest, up
You burst out in loud, raucous laughter.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Blood Burst...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +81 - -5 == +238
Warding failed!
A ragged wound rips open Nauriel's jugular, which begins spurting blood.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Blood Burst...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +99 - -5 == +256
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from Nauriel's neck!
The "blood gates" open wider.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Nauriel seems a bit weaker than before.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mind Jolt...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +8 - -5 == +165
Warding failed!
The mind of Nauriel is already far too stunned to be affected.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mind Jolt...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +53 - -5 == +210
Warding failed!
Her eyes flash with a searing jolt of light!
She is badly stunned!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Blood Burst...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +17 - -5 == +174
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from Nauriel's neck!
The "blood gates" open wider.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You mutter something about fools.
Nauriel makes a faint wheezing sound.
Speaking to Nauriel, you ask, "Will you ever learn?"
Nauriel makes a faint wheezing sound.
Speaking to Nauriel, you say, "I do not want you anywhere near Me, you pitiful, disgusting excuse for a slave."
Speaking to Nauriel, you say, "Go serve your Arkati and keep your grimy hands to yourself."
You see Nauriel the Stalker.
She appears to be an Ardenai Elf.
She appears to be very young and very tall. She has fervid vivid viridian eyes and ivory skin. She has very long, flowing silver hair loosely styled with some sparkling ruby hairjewels scattered throughout. She has an angular face, a straight nose and sharply-curved pointed ears.
She has a filigreed dark bloodjewel stud in the upper ridge of her left ear.
She has a completely severed right arm, a completely severed left arm, a completely severed right leg, a completely severed left leg, and moderate bleeding from her neck.
She is bleeding from the right arm, from the left leg, from the right leg, profusely from the neck, and from the left arm.
She is holding a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent in her right hand and a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels in her left hand.
She is wearing a black rolaren mesh sack, a hazy glass ring, a black regal griffin insignia, a dark leather locksmith's toolkit, some ruby-swept slim black brigandine, a pearl-studded red silk gem pouch, a gold ring, an onyx-bound bloodjewel amulet, a wire-bound bloodjewel circlet, a velvety soft deep black rose tucked behind one ear, a woven rose and vine choker, a deeply-hooded midnight black longcloak, a sleek ebony pack, a night black silver-edged harness, a low-cut hazy red satin bodice, a gold and vaalorn armband, some black fingerless gloves, a silver and gold linked waistchain, a side-slit black leather skirt, a crimson leather thigh-sheath, and a pair of slim black ora-toed boots.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Curse...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +3 - -5 == +160
Warding failed!
A thread of swirling gray magic issues forth from your hand toward Nauriel. It coils itself around her, whirling malevolently before disappearing within her body.
Nauriel shivers weakly and looks very uncomfortable!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Stun Relief spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
Nauriel is able to move again.
The glazed look leaves Nauriel.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Nauriel snarls at you.
Nauriel rapidly sucks in air through her teeth in pain.
Nauriel concentrates deeply for a moment.
Nauriel sits up.
Nauriel shudders.
Nauriel menacingly exclaims, "I am no slave!"
You grumble.
You roll your eyes.
Nauriel sneers at you.
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
Nauriel drops her waraxe and buckler!
You pick up a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent.
Nauriel menacingly exclaims, "No!"
You put a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent in your grey Dhe'nari shroud.
You pick up a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels and grip it in your left hand.
You put a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels in your grey Dhe'nari shroud.
You nod to Nauriel.
Nauriel menacingly exclaims, "No!"
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mind Jolt...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +30 - -5 == +187
Warding failed!
Her eyes flash with a searing jolt of light!
She is heavily stunned!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You smirk.
You rub your chin thoughtfully.
Nauriel moans in agony with a terrible urge to scratch!
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Stun Relief spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
Nauriel is able to move again.
The glazed look leaves Nauriel.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You nod.
You remove a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent from in your grey Dhe'nari shroud.
You carefully inspect your red glaes waraxe.
After a careful inspection you determine that a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent requires skill in edged weapons to use effectively. It appears to be a modified handaxe.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
You squint at a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent.
Nauriel growls at you.
You see nothing unusual, except for a small enchanter's glyph.
You put a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent in your grey Dhe'nari shroud.
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Blood Burst...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Nauriel.
CS: +304 - TD: +154 + CvA: +2 + d100: +7 - -5 == +164
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from Nauriel's neck!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
You nod to Nauriel.
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
Nauriel seems a bit weaker than before.
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
You realize there are some important matters you should tend to . . . later.
Loud clicking noises vibrate through you as a kiramon defender darts in.
You lean back.
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
You glance at a kiramon defender.
You point at Nauriel.
You nod to the kiramon defender.
A kiramon defender hisses sharply! Its long, piercing tongue comes shooting out at Nauriel...
A kiramon defender thrusts with its long tongue at Nauriel!
AS: +256 vs DS: +1 with AvD: +24 + d100 roll: +8 = +287
... and hits for 21 points of damage!
Nice puncture to the abdomen, just missed vital organs!
CS: +138 - TD: +117 + CvA: +2 + d100: +100 - +10 == +113
Warding failed!
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
You chuckle to yourself.
Nauriel swears fluidly and vividly.
A kiramon defender claws at Nauriel!
AS: +256 vs DS: +15 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +7 = +271
... and hits for 30 points of damage!
Loud *crack* as Nauriel's sternum breaks!
She is stunned!
White-blue bolts of electrical energy radiate outward from the defender!
... 10 points of damage!
Heavy spark to chest. Bet that hurts.
Speaking to Nauriel, you say, "Killed by a bug."
You grin slowly.
A kiramon defender heads up.
You blink.
Nauriel moves to a kneeling position.
You growl ferociously!
Loud clicking noises vibrate through you as a kiramon defender darts in.
Nauriel scratches herself uncontrollably!
You nod to the kiramon defender.
Nauriel looks somewhat less weakened and much more comfortable.
A kiramon defender claws at Nauriel!
AS: +256 vs DS: +63 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +96 = +312
... and hits for 28 points of damage!
Well placed shot to the neck!
She is stunned!
You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.
A black vortex descends on Nauriel and sucks her into an abyss of night!
You blink.
You growl ferociously!
>>Not even a second later:
* Nauriel just bit the dust!
The second half is from Nauriel's perspective:
Xandalf shows Xred his red glaes buckler.
Speaking menacingly in Elven to Xandalf, you say, "Do anything to that shield and you will regret it."
Xred says, "I'm Listening Lord Xandalf."
Speaking to Xred, Xandalf says, "I will sell you this for..."
Xandalf looks thoughtfully at you.
You start to cry all over the place.
Speaking to Xred, Xandalf says, "Three thousand silvers."
You growl at Xandalf.
Xandalf nods.
You throw back your head and let out a loud keening cry of pure grief.
Speaking menacingly in Elven, you exclaim, "I hate you!"
Xred removes a black sickle from in his caedera skin sheath.
Speaking to Xred, Xandalf says, "It has been enchanted by a Mage six times."
Xred chuckles.
Xandalf says, "Although it does have some elf skin still on it."
Xandalf glances at you.
Xandalf casually brushes dried debris from the surface of his red glaes buckler.
Xred chuckles.
You growl at Xandalf.
Your tone is now normal speech.
You feel less drained.
Speaking in Elven, you say, "You forgot blood too."
You flutter your eyelashes at Xandalf.
Xandalf says, "Your blood is everywhere."
Xandalf waves a hand at you, dismissing you indifferently.
Speaking to Xandalf, Xred asks, "Mage enchanted shield for four thousand silvers you say?"
Your face goes blank.
Xandalf nods to Xred.
Xandalf says, "I said three thousand actually."
Xandalf says, "But four thousand will suffice I suppose."
You burst out in tears of frustrated anger.
Speaking to you, Xred asks, "Good Deal?"
Xred rummages around in his pockets.
You hunch your shoulders and snarl menacingly at Xred!
Xred just opened a black leather warlock's satchel clasped with a carved steel demon's head.
Xred rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Xandalf rests the edge of his red glaes buckler on the ground before him and leans forward against it casually.
You sit down.
Xred asks, "How about two thousand and two Orbs which help a sorcerer cast?"
You clasp your arms around your knees and rock back and forth.
Xandalf looks over at Xred and shakes his head.
You close your eyes for a moment.
Xandalf says, "Unnaceptable."
Xred removes a dark purple ora meat cleaver from in his warlock's satchel.
Xred idly picks at a dark purple ora meat cleaver.
You breathe as quietly as you can.
Xandalf gazes with interest at Xred.
You clench your jaw.
Speaking to Xred, Xandalf says, "I have no interest in bladed weapons of any sort."
Speaking to Xandalf, Xred asks, "Lord Xandalf, show me the shield?"
Xandalf shows Xred his red glaes buckler.
You clench your fist.
Xred asks, "Three thousand ya say?"
Xandalf shakes his head.
Your tone is now weak.
Xandalf says, "Four thousand now."
Xred says, "Alright."
Xandalf says, "According to you."
Speaking weakly in Elven, you exclaim, "Stop!"
Xandalf smirks.
Speaking to Xred, Xandalf says, "Unless of course, the elf wishes to make a counter offer."
Xandalf glances at you.
Xred says, "Sure, I shall return with some silvers."
Xred starts chuckling at you!
Speaking weakly in Elven, you say, "20 thousand."
Xandalf looks over at you and shakes his head.
Your tone is now normal speech.
Greng just went southeast.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Your offer must not come in the form of silvers."
You cock your head at Xandalf.
You frown.
Your tone is now quiet.
Xred put a dark purple ora meat cleaver in his warlock's satchel.
Xred put a black sickle in his caedera skin sheath.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "Speak Dhe'nar."
You squint at Xandalf.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "I am sure even your belittled brain can think of something."
Xred chuckles.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "What do you want from me?! I apologized, and I was punished."
You scowl at Xandalf.
Xandalf says, "You continue to touch Me, elf."
Xred asks, "Xandalf, is that a headband, made of halfing bones?"
Xandalf nods.
Xandalf dusts off an enruned halfling bone headband.
You focus deep within yourself, searching for untapped sources of strength.
You feel a great deal stronger.
Xred nods to Xandalf.
You stand back up.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Xandalf shows Xred his halfling bone headband.
Xandalf says, "I crafted it Myself."
Xred applauds Xandalf.
Xred says, "Fine craftmanship."
The Guard Captain saunters in.
Xandalf says, "Took almost a dozen of the little beasts."
Xandalf looks thoughtful for a moment, then shrugs.
Xred gazes in amusement at the Guard Captain.
You do not feel drained anymore.
Xred shows Xandalf his alloy chain.
You grin evilly.
Xred nods to Xandalf.
The Guard Captain listens attentively to your plea before saying, "There isn't enough to go on against Xandalf, Nauriel. I'm afraid I can't help you."
Speaking to Xandalf, Xred says, "They are difficult to catch."
You snicker.
Xandalf glances at you.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "I guess being an idiot isnt enough to put you in jail here."
You sigh.
You frown at Xandalf.
Xred starts chuckling at you!
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "You must not want this back."
Xandalf looks over at you and shakes his head.
You beg and plead with Xandalf!
The Guard Captain haughtily struts northwest.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "You must learn proper control over both your physical and mental actions."
You tilt your head down.
You scowl.
Xandalf mutters something about undisciplined.
Xandalf asks, "Didn't they teach you that in the Temple?"
Xandalf smirks at you!
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "What temple."
You scowl at Xandalf.
Xandalf says, "You know the temple of which I speak."
Xandalf says, "You spent years there."
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "No."
Xandalf appears to be trying hard not to grin.
Xred gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Xred gestures at you.
An invisible force guides you.
Livn's group just went southeast.
Xred removes a black sickle from in his caedera skin sheath.
You cock your head at Xred.
Xred says, "Just having fun."
Xred gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Xred gestures at Xandalf.
An invisible force guides Xandalf.
Xandalf gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Xandalf gestures into the air.
Xandalf momentarily gets a faroff look in his eyes, and then returns to normal.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "It would be fun if I had a weapon."
You glare at Xandalf.
Xred gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Xred gestures at you.
A misty halo surrounds you.
Xred grins.
You remove a katana from in your silver-edged harness.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Your waraxe was poorly constructed. One cast of disintigrate and it was gone."
Xandalf shrugs at you.
You swear fluidly and vividly at Xandalf.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "It was my backup."
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "For undead hunting."
Speaking to you, Xandalf asks, "Now, what sort of offer to you have to make on this shield?"
Xandalf squints at a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels.
Xandalf rests the edge of his red glaes buckler on the ground before him and leans forward against it casually.
You bite your lip.
You slowly and deliberately empty your filled lungs.
You put a katana in your silver-edged harness.
Speaking to you, Xandalf asks, "Or am I to accept the Faendryl's offer?"
Speaking quietly in Elven, you ask, "I learned my lesson alright?"
Xandalf asks, "Have you?"
Xandalf peers quizzically at you.
Xred says, "I'd rather not touch that shield."
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "I seem to recall hearing those words before."
The guiding force leaves you.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Numerous times."
You stare at Xred.
Xred says, "I dont like the stench of Dhe'nars."
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Then I will make the terms."
Xandalf shifts his eyes to Xred.
You grin at Xred.
Speaking to Xred, Xandalf says, "I'll deal with you later."
Xandalf waves a hand at Xred, dismissing him indifferently.
Xandalf shifts his eyes to you.
Speaking quietly in Elven to Xandalf, you say, "Name them."
The guiding force leaves Xandalf.
Xred nods to Xandalf.
Xred starts chuckling at you!
You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "First, you are, from here onto eternity, to refer to Me as Master Xandalf."
Your tone is now normal speech.
Your jaw drops.
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Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Second, you are to bow to Me upon sight."
Xred laughs at you!
Speaking in Elven, you say, "You..you..."
The sickly pallor seems to fade from Morendo.
.... Hmmph!
Xred says, "Is a powerful sorcerer."
You feel fully energetic again.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "And third, you are never to place your hands, OR anything connect to them, on Me, or anything connected to Me."
Xred says, "He is a powerful sorcerer."
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Those are the terms."
Xred whispers, "And he smells."
Xred nods to you.
Morendo stands up.
You giggle at Xred.
Xred says, "I would do what he says."
You clasp a hand over your mouth.
Xred nods to you.
Xred whispers, "He may pass gass up wind from you."
Speaking in Elven, you say, "I will bow, and refrain from touching you...."
Speaking to you, Xandalf asks, "Or perhaps I should see if this shield is better crafted than your blade?"
You laugh at Xred!
Xred grins at you.
Speaking in Elven, you say, "But I will never call you master."
Xandalf nods.
Xandalf put a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels in his grey Dhe'nari shroud.
Xandalf just closed an enruned ash grey Dhe'nari shroud.
Speaking in Elven, you exclaim, "No!"
Khistian whispers, "I thought i would stop by and see how you were doing."
Xandalf raises an eyebrow in your direction.
Lord Xred just went southeast.
Lord Xred just arrived.
Khistian whispers, "Not that well it seems."
Speaking in Elven, you say, "Fine."
You hear someone calling upon the powers of the elements...
You growl ferociously!
You hear someone calling upon the powers of the elements...
You hear someone calling upon the powers of the elements...
You hear someone calling upon the powers of the elements...
You hear someone calling upon the powers of the elements...
Lacing his fingers together, Xandalf's body stiffens as he quietly listens to you.
You sigh defeatedly.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "Fine."
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "I agree to the terms."
Lacing his fingers together, Xandalf's body stiffens as he quietly listens to you.
You close your eyes for a moment.
Xred waves.
You growl to yourself.
Xandalf says, "State each of them individually."
Your tone is now normal speech.
Xred leans on his sickle.
Lord Xred just went southeast.
As you glance at Xandalf you begin to twitch with agitation.
Xandalf says, "And what you are agreeing to."
Your tone is now condescending.
You hear someone reciting a series of mystical phrases...
Xandalf says, "There is to be no dissention or confusion."
Lacing his fingers together, Xandalf's body stiffens as he quietly listens to you.
Speaking condescendingly in Elven, you say, "I agree to, call you master Xandalf upon greeting you from now until eternity, I will bow at each greeting, and I will refrain from touching you. in exchange for my shield....AND my axe, for I know you did not destroy it."
Xandalf glances at you and folds his arms across his chest, tapping his foot impatiently.
You hear someone laugh.
Xandalf says, "I do not like that tone."
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "Try again."
Lacing his fingers together, Xandalf's body stiffens as he quietly listens to you.
Your tone is now quiet.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "I agree to, call you master Xandalf upon greeting you from now until eternity, I will bow at each greeting, and I will refrain from touching you. in exchange for my shield....AND my axe, for I know you did not destroy it."
You feel that nervous twitch starting up again.
Saraswati just arrived.
Saraswati beams!
The Guard Captain strides purposefully in.
Xandalf rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Saraswati says, "Howdy."
Saraswati says, "I am off to bed."
Speaking to you, Xandalf asks, "You are never to digress from this agreement and its terms, eii?"
You tilt your head down.
Speaking quietly in Elven, you say, "Eii."
Saraswati says, "Just stopping through."
Xandalf glances at Saraswati.
Saraswati waves.
Xandalf touches one finger to his lips.
Saraswati just went southeast.
Your tone is now weary.
Xandalf looks thoughtfully at you.
Xandalf just opened an enruned ash grey Dhe'nari shroud.
Xandalf removes a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels from in an enruned ash grey Dhe'nari shroud.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "We are in agreement."
Xandalf tugs at the fingers of his grey casting gloves and then gently slides them off his hands.
Xandalf easily slides his hands into his grey casting gloves, then tugs slightly to get his fingers seated. As Xandalf flexes his hands, the silvery sigils on the backs of his gloves shimmer slightly.
Xandalf dusts off some dark grey silver-insigiled casting gloves.
You receive a firm handshake from Xandalf.
Speaking wearily in Elven, you say, "Yes...master Xandalf."
You feel that nervous twitch starting up again.
Xandalf offers you a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels. Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
You accept Xandalf's offer and are now holding a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels.
Speaking wearily in Elven, you ask, "They axe please?"
You sling a deep red glaes buckler edged in selanthan bloodjewels deftly over your shoulder in one graceful movement.
Xandalf says, "Your axe, unfortauntly, did not survive My magic."
Xandalf looks over at you and shakes his head.
You stare at Xandalf.
Xandalf smirks.
You close your eyes for a moment.
You slowly and deliberately empty your filled lungs.
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "You are many things, elf, but a fool you are not."
Speaking to you, Xandalf says, "This I must admit."
You smirk.
Xandalf removes a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent from in his grey Dhe'nari shroud.
Xandalf offers you a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent. Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
You accept Xandalf's offer and are now holding a deep red glaes waraxe inset with a selanthan bloodjeweled serpent.
You bow to Xandalf.
Xandalf nods to you.
Speaking wearily in Elven, you say, "Sha'haisa."
You mutter something inaudible.
Your tone is now normal speech.
Xandalf says, "Kushodom."
Xandalf says, "Neh Shodom."
You sneer at Xandalf.