Old Logs.

[Liberi Fatali]

Ash requested that I post some old logs -- though he was not specific, I'm sure he meant from GSIII, or early GSIV. I'll see what I can do. One of my all-time favourites would have to be the v'reen morphs:


>climb rock

Confidently, you begin to climb up the rocks. Within a short time, you have reached the top.

[Northern Slopes, Bluff]
Lichen mottles the surface of boulders forming the bluff, their surface sheared of snow by gusting winds blowing up from the gorge below. The flurries are buffered to the northwest by a dense forest of pines that stand dark and seemingly impenetrable. A trail forms and winds away to the northeast, as though fleeing the maw of the shadowy ravine. It soon disappears, lost in a vast expanse of blizzard-swept tundra. You also see some icy rocks.
Obvious paths: northeast, northwest
>
The air around you becomes incredibly cold as a major glacei rises up in front of you!
The parts of a v'reen morph flow in and reform!
>nw
nw
[Northern Mountains, Pine Forest]
A ring of tall modwirs surrounds an outcrop of granite that peeks from a mantle of snowdrifts like a recluse. At the stone's feet, the trail splits into tentative fingers in all directions, the remnants divided by tree trunks and obscured by snow. You also see a major glacei, a v'reen morph and a frozen corpse.
Obvious paths: west, southeast
>A major glacei glides in, followed by a hailing icestorm!
>
You can't go there.
>
A major glacei flares with a deep blue glow.
A v'reen morph swings a tendril of amorphous goo at you!
AS: +450 vs DS: +629 with AvD: +43 + d100 roll: +67 = -69
A clean miss.
>
A major glacei flares with a deep blue glow.
>
A major glacei focuses a wave of cold energy at you!
A major glacei hurls a freezing ball of pure cold at you!
AS: +261 vs DS: +704 with AvD: +45 + d100 roll: +47 = -351
A clean miss.
'What the.
>You say, "What the."
>get my longs
A major glacei glows blue while absorbing the energy!
A bright luminescence surrounds a major glacei.
You remove a malevolent, bile-green onyx and veniom-hilted longsword splattered with the blood of gremlin-slayers from in your silk cloak.
>l mor

You see a fairly typical v'reen morph.
It appears to be in good shape.
It has a tendril of amorphous goo.
>prep 702
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mana Disruption...
Your spell is ready.
>
A major glacei flares with a deep blue glow.
A v'reen morph swings a tendril of amorphous goo at you!
AS: +450 vs DS: +910 with AvD: +43 + d100 roll: +91 = -326
A clean miss.
>cast at mor
You gesture at a v'reen morph.
CS: +681 - TD: +395 + CvA: +25 + d100: +77 == +388
Warding failed!
Massive internal disruption.
... 35 points of damage!
Hard blow to abdomen looks painful!
The v'reen morph is stunned!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>
A major glacei flares with a deep blue glow.
>prep 719
The parts of a v'reen morph flow in and reform!
cast at mor
>You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Dark Catalyst...
Your spell is ready.
>
You gesture at a v'reen morph.
CS: +681 - TD: +201 + CvA: +25 + d100: +75 == +580
Warding failed!
... and hits for 94 points of damage!
A v'reen morph is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... 35 points of damage!
Flames toast left cornea. Consider an eyepatch.
The v'reen morph is stunned!
... 60 points of damage!
The v'reen morph drops in its tracks as the bitter cold freezes its lungs solid!
A v'reen morph collapses into a quivering gelatinous mass that finally stops shaking.
You feel 4 mana surge into you!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
A major glacei glows blue while absorbing the energy!
A silvery luminescence surrounds a major glacei.
A major glacei glows blue while absorbing the energy!
A silvery luminescence surrounds a major glacei.
A frozen corpse swings a large ice pick at you!
AS: +218 vs DS: +825 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +84 = -483
A clean miss.
>skin mor
You cannot skin a v'reen morph.
>search mor
You search the v'reen morph.
You discard the morph's useless equipment.
It had 320 silvers on it.
You gather the remaining 320 coins.
It had nothing else of value.
The gelatinous blob that was a v'reen morph dries up and collapses into a heap of dust.
>
A major glacei lashes out at you!
AS: +151 vs DS: +825 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +52 = -582
A clean miss.
A major glacei glides southeast, followed by a hailing icestorm.
l
>[Northern Mountains, Pine Forest]
A ring of tall modwirs surrounds an outcrop of granite that peeks from a mantle of snowdrifts like a recluse. At the stone's feet, the trail splits into tentative fingers in all directions, the remnants divided by tree trunks and obscured by snow. You also see a major glacei, a v'reen morph that appears stunned and a frozen corpse.
Obvious paths: west, southeast
>
A minor glacei slides in, followed by a hailing icestorm!
>
A major glacei glides in, followed by a hailing icestorm!
prep 719
>You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Dark Catalyst...
Your spell is ready.
>cast at mor
You gesture at a v'reen morph.
CS: +681 - TD: +395 + CvA: +25 + d100: +14 == +325
Warding failed!
... and hits for 51 points of damage!
A v'reen morph is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... 30 points of damage!
Extreme heat causes a v'reen morph's right arm to expand and snap. That must hurt!
... 90 points of damage!
Icy blast deep freezes one perfectly good heart!
A v'reen morph collapses into a quivering gelatinous mass that finally stops shaking.
The wall of force disappears from around a v'reen morph.
A v'reen morph returns to normal color.
A v'reen morph seems to lose an aura of confidence.
The very powerful look leaves a v'reen morph.
The white light leaves a v'reen morph.
A v'reen morph seems to lose some dexterity.
The deep blue glow leaves a v'reen morph.
You feel 3 mana surge into you!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
A major glacei glides southeast, followed by a hailing icestorm.
>search mor
You search the v'reen morph.
You discard the morph's useless equipment.
It had 192 silvers on it.
You gather the remaining 192 coins.
It had nothing else of value.
The gelatinous blob that was a v'reen morph dries up and collapses into a heap of dust.
>l
A major glacei glides west, followed by a hailing icestorm.
A minor glacei strikes at you!
AS: +241 vs DS: +825 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +6 = -549
A clean miss.
A frozen corpse swings a large ice pick at you!
AS: +272 vs DS: +825 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +57 = -456
A clean miss.
>
[Northern Mountains, Pine Forest]
A ring of tall modwirs surrounds an outcrop of granite that peeks from a mantle of snowdrifts like a recluse. At the stone's feet, the trail splits into tentative fingers in all directions, the remnants divided by tree trunks and obscured by snow. You also see a minor glacei and a frozen corpse.
Obvious paths: west, southeast
>w
[Northern Mountains, Pine Forest]
The expanse of towering pines cloaked in clumps of snow is broken by the stark silhouette of a large, wrought-iron gate straddling the trail. It is unattached to a fence of any kind. Across the arched top are the words 'Pinefar Trading Post', crowned by a 'P' enclosed within a circle. Although no buildings can be seen through the gusting snow, a smudge of smoke can be glimpsed curling above the trees. You also see a major glacei, a v'reen morph, a narrow snow-covered path leading west into the pines and a brightly painted wooden gate decorated with garlands of spring flowers.
Obvious paths: north, east
>prep 719
A major glacei strikes at you!
AS: +216 vs DS: +825 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +31 = -549
A clean miss.
A v'reen morph keens some indecipherable sounds.
>
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Dark Catalyst...
Your spell is ready.
>desc mor
The blue gelatinous blob can only be a v'reen morph that has been rumoured to exist in myth and fable. Its name only spoken in hushed whispers at night and to scare children, the morph stands upright on truncated legs that are nothing more than rounded stubs extruded from its main mass. The arms are more akin to bulbous tubes with small knobby hands at the end. Atop its sloughing body, glaring red eyes peer out from the rounded protrusion that is its head.
>
A major glacei glides east, followed by a hailing icestorm.
>
A v'reen morph's features begin to blur as it transforms from its almost fluid base form into a hideous caricature of Jenovadeath.
A Jenovadeath morph waves its knobby fingers at you!
CS: +717 - TD: +556 + CvA: +5 + d100: +74 - -5 == +245
Warding failed!
You feel yourself slowing down in a depressed state!
>
A Jenovadeath morph swings a tendril of amorphous goo at you!
AS: +632 vs DS: +825 with AvD: +43 + d100 roll: +56 = -94
A clean miss.
n
>[Pinefar Forest, Trail]
The trail winds through the pines, the banks of snow covering it marked here and there by animal tracks. Among the black branches of the conifers to either side is the occasional dark bulk of a squirrel nest. To the northwest, lights twinkle through the pine needles, and the scent of a fire is discernible, carried on the crisp, wintry air. You also see a v'reen morph, a v'reen morph and a narrow trail winding through the pines and drifts.
Obvious paths: south, northwest
>cast at mor
You gesture at a v'reen morph.
CS: +681 - TD: +183 + CvA: +25 + d100: +2 == +525
Warding failed!
... and hits for 22 points of damage!
A v'reen morph is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... 90 points of damage!
Fire completely surrounds a v'reen morph. Blood boils and heart stops.
A v'reen morph collapses into a quivering gelatinous mass that finally stops shaking.
You feel 6 mana surge into you!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>search mor
A v'reen morph swings a tendril of amorphous goo at you!
AS: +189 vs DS: +825 with AvD: +43 + d100 roll: +34 = -559
A clean miss.
The parts of a Jenovadeath morph flow in and reform!
>
You search the v'reen morph.
You discard the morph's useless equipment.
It didn't carry any silver.
Interesting, it carried a twisted wand with it.
It had nothing else of value.
The gelatinous blob that was a v'reen morph dries up and collapses into a heap of dust.
>prep 719
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Dark Catalyst...
Your spell is ready.
>cast at mor
You gesture at a Jenovadeath morph.
CS: +681 - TD: +630 + CvA: +25 + d100: +82 == +158
Warding failed!
... and hits for 31 points of damage!
A Jenovadeath morph is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... 45 points of damage!
Scorching heat shrivels left leg to a useless black mass.
A Jenovadeath morph falls to the ground grasping his mangled left leg!
The Jenovadeath morph is stunned!
... 20 points of damage!
A chilly blast strikes the Jenovadeath morph in the chest, knocking it back a step.
... 25 points of damage!
Nasty shock to the head. The Jenovadeath morph looks dazed and confused.
... 35 points of damage!
Blow to left eye destroys it!
You feel 6 mana surge into you!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>l
A v'reen morph swings a tendril of amorphous goo at you!
AS: +142 vs DS: +825 with AvD: +43 + d100 roll: +56 = -584
A clean miss.
[Pinefar Forest, Trail]
The trail winds through the pines, the banks of snow covering it marked here and there by animal tracks. Among the black branches of the conifers to either side is the occasional dark bulk of a squirrel nest. To the northwest, lights twinkle through the pine needles, and the scent of a fire is discernible, carried on the crisp, wintry air. You also see a twisted wand, a Jenovadeath morph that appears stunned, a v'reen morph and a narrow trail winding through the pines and drifts.
Obvious paths: south, northwest
>l mor

You see a fairly typical Jenovadeath morph that is lying down.
It has minor lacerations about its head and a possible mild concussion, a completely severed left leg, some minor cuts and bruises on its chest and a blinded left eye.
It is stunned.
It has a tendril of amorphous goo.
>prep 719
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Dark Catalyst...
Your spell is ready.
>cast at mor
You gesture at a Jenovadeath morph.
CS: +681 - TD: +630 + CvA: +25 + d100: +29 == +105
Warding failed!
... and hits for 10 points of damage!
A Jenovadeath morph is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... 15 points of damage!
Minor burns to chest. That hurts a bit.
... 30 points of damage!
Cold blast rends muscles from bone!
... 15 points of damage!
Light shock to abdomen. That stings!
... 25 points of damage!
Nice blow to back!
You feel 3 mana surge into you!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>prep 705
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Disintegrate...
Your spell is ready.
cast at mor
>You gesture at a Jenovadeath morph.
CS: +681 - TD: +630 + CvA: +25 + d100: +49 == +125
Warding failed!
Abdomen lightly grazed. +30 damage.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>prep 702
cast at mor
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mana Disruption...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture at a Jenovadeath morph.
CS: +681 - TD: +630 + CvA: +25 + d100: +32 == +108
Warding failed!
Target staggers in pain.
... 10 points of damage!
Blow grazes right leg.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
A minor glacei slides in, followed by a hailing icestorm!
>prep 702
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mana Disruption...
Your spell is ready.
cast at mor
>You gesture at a Jenovadeath morph.
CS: +681 - TD: +630 + CvA: +25 + d100: +42 == +118
Warding failed!
A painful blow.
... 10 points of damage!
Blow grazes right leg.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
A minor glacei slides south, followed by a hailing icestorm.
>prep 719
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Dark Catalyst...
Your spell is ready.
>cast at morph
You gesture at a Jenovadeath morph.
CS: +681 - TD: +630 + CvA: +25 + d100: +41 == +117
Warding failed!
... and hits for 10 points of damage!
A Jenovadeath morph is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... 25 points of damage!
Burst of flames to right hand fries palm. Ouch!
A Jenovadeath morph collapses into a quivering gelatinous mass that finally stops shaking.
A Jenovadeath morph glances around, looking a bit less confident.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around a Jenovadeath morph.
A Jenovadeath morph seems slightly different.
The bright luminescence fades from around a Jenovadeath morph.
You feel 4 mana surge into you!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>search mor
You search the Jenovadeath morph.
You discard the morph's useless equipment.
It didn't carry any silver.
It had nothing of interest.
The gelatinous blob that was a Jenovadeath morph dries up and collapses into a heap of dust.
>l
[Pinefar Forest, Trail]
The trail winds through the pines, the banks of snow covering it marked here and there by animal tracks. Among the black branches of the conifers to either side is the occasional dark bulk of a squirrel nest. To the northwest, lights twinkle through the pine needles, and the scent of a fire is discernible, carried on the crisp, wintry air. You also see a twisted wand, a v'reen morph and a narrow trail winding through the pines and drifts.
Obvious paths: south, northwest
>prep 719
A v'reen morph swings a tendril of amorphous goo at you!
AS: +189 vs DS: +825 with AvD: +43 + d100 roll: +60 = -533
A clean miss.
>
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Dark Catalyst...
Your spell is ready.
>cast at morph
You gesture at a v'reen morph.
CS: +681 - TD: +183 + CvA: +25 + d100: +57 == +580
Warding failed!
... and hits for 53 points of damage!
A v'reen morph is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... 35 points of damage!
A v'reen morph takes a breath of super-heated air and expires gasping.
A v'reen morph collapses into a quivering gelatinous mass that finally stops shaking.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around a v'reen morph.
A v'reen morph returns to normal color.
You feel 2 mana surge into you!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>search mor
You search the v'reen morph.
You discard the morph's useless equipment.
It had 380 silvers on it.
You gather the remaining 380 coins.
It had nothing else of value.
The gelatinous blob that was a v'reen morph dries up and collapses into a heap of dust.
>stance d
You are now in a defensive stance.
__________________________
A v'reen morph's features begin to blur as it transforms from its almost fluid base form into a hideous caricature of Jenovadeath.
A Jenovadeath morph waves its knobby fingers at you!
CS: +717 - TD: +556 + CvA: +5 + d100: +74 - -5 == +245
Warding failed!
You feel yourself slowing down in a depressed state!
>
A Jenovadeath morph swings a tendril of amorphous goo at you!
AS: +632 vs DS: +825 with AvD: +43 + d100 roll: +56 = -94
A clean miss.
>prep 435
cast
You trace a simple rune while intoning the mystical phrase for Major Elemental Wave...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
A wave of crimson ethereal ripples moves outward from you.
A major glacei absorbs some of the energy of the ethereal waves.
A v'reen morph is buffeted by the crimson ethereal waves and is knocked to the ground.
... 70 points of damage!
Flame burns through a v'reen morph's abdomen. Greasy smoke billows forth.
A v'reen morph collapses into a quivering gelatinous mass that finally stops shaking.
The opalescent aura fades from around a v'reen morph.
The very powerful look leaves a v'reen morph.
The white light leaves a v'reen morph.
A v'reen morph is buffeted by the crimson ethereal waves and is knocked to the ground.
... 40 points of damage!
Neck consumed in flame and charred to a crisp.
A v'reen morph collapses into a quivering gelatinous mass that finally stops shaking.
A v'reen morph is buffeted by the crimson ethereal waves and is knocked to the ground.
... 40 points of damage!
Flame burns everything but the bones from a v'reen morph's left hand.
The v'reen morph is stunned!
A polar bear is buffeted by the crimson ethereal waves and is knocked to the ground.
... 50 points of damage!
Flame burns everything but the bones from a polar bear's left hand.
The polar bear roars loudly as she licks her wounded left paw.
The polar bear is stunned!
A v'reen morph is buffeted by the crimson ethereal waves and is knocked to the ground.
... 50 points of damage!
Unbelievable heat melts a v'reen morph's hand down to the wrist.
The morph's amorphous goo falls to the ground.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
A Jenovadeath morph waves his knobby fingers at you!
CS: +688 - TD: +559 + CvA: +5 + d100: +16 - -5 == +155
Warding failed!
A thread of swirling gray magic issues forth from the Jenovadeath morph toward you. It coils itself around your body, whirling malevolently before disappearling within you.
You shiver slightly as an invisible rash covers your body! A feeling of defenselessness washes over you!
>w
[Northern Slopes, Arctic Track]
The snow is crusted into a brittle carapace with ice, marred here and there with stone outcrops that shine with a frozen veneer. To the wind's sighs and murmurs is added the occasional cry of an eagle flying high above, adding an eerie chord to the winter lullaby and echoing like a siren's call across the ocean waves. You also see a v'reen morph and a v'reen morph.
Obvious paths: east, southwest
>
A v'reen morph waves its knobby fingers at you!
CS: +240 - TD: +545 + CvA: +5 + d100: +27 - -5 == -268
Warded off!
Nothing happens.
A v'reen morph keens some indecipherable sounds.
A major glacei glides in, followed by a hailing icestorm!
>put longs in my cloak
You put a malevolent, bile-green onyx and veniom-hilted longsword splattered with the blood of gremlin-slayers in your silk cloak.
wear shi
>sw
You sling a black coffin-shaped tower shield covered in bloody handprints over your shoulder.
An uncontrollable urge to scratch the rash covering your body overcomes you, and you madly dig at it with your fingernails!
Roundtime: 5 sec.
>
...wait 5 seconds.
>
A v'reen morph's features begin to blur as it transforms from its almost fluid base form into a hideous caricature of Jenovadeath.
A Jenovadeath morph keens some indecipherable sounds.
>
The freezing cold winds shriek all around you, freezing your extremities.
A v'reen morph waves its knobby fingers at you!
CS: +230 - TD: +545 + CvA: +5 + d100: +36 - -5 == -269
Warded off!
A major glacei strikes at you!
AS: +213 vs DS: +400 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +27 = -131
A clean miss.
>get shield
You already have that.
>l
The invisible rash continues to spread over your body and the feeling of defenselessness festers within you.
A Jenovadeath morph waves his knobby fingers at you!
CS: +688 - TD: +559 + CvA: +5 + d100: +66 - -5 == +205
Warding failed!
Your right leg explodes!
You fall screaming to the ground grasping your mangled right leg!
You are stunned 3 rounds!
>
[Northern Slopes, Arctic Track]
The snow is crusted into a brittle carapace with ice, marred here and there with stone outcrops that shine with a frozen veneer. To the wind's sighs and murmurs is added the occasional cry of an eagle flying high above, adding an eerie chord to the winter lullaby and echoing like a siren's call across the ocean waves. You also see a severed dark elven leg, a major glacei, a Jenovadeath morph and a v'reen morph.
Obvious paths: east, southwest
>
A v'reen morph keens some indecipherable sounds.
>l mor
A Jenovadeath morph keens some indecipherable sounds.
A major glacei glides east, followed by a hailing icestorm.
>

You see a fairly typical Jenovadeath morph.
It appears to be in good shape.
It has a tendril of amorphous goo.
>l other mor

You see a fairly typical v'reen morph.
It appears to be in good shape.
It has a tendril of amorphous goo.
>
A Jenovadeath morph waves his knobby fingers at you!
CS: +688 - TD: +559 + CvA: +5 + d100: +63 - -5 == +202
Warding failed!
You feel a surge of intense energy suddenly tear violently at your body! You feel drained!
... and hits for 33 points of damage!
... 55 points of damage!
Left arm incinerated. Unfortunate.
The air calms down around you.
The deep blue glow leaves you.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves you.
You no longer feel so weak.
The light blue glow leaves you.
The dim aura fades from around you.
The silvery luminescence fades from around you.
The layer of protection fades away.
You feel less confident than before.
A dark shadow seems to detach itself from your body, swiftly dissipating into the air.
The very powerful look leaves you.
The white light leaves you.
The powerful look leaves you.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around you.
You come back into focus.
The bright luminescence fades from around you.
The wall of force disappears from around you.
You become solid again.

It seems you have died, my friend. Although you cannot do anything, you are keenly aware of what is going on around you...

You mentally give a sigh of relief as you remember that the Goddess Lorminstra owes you a favor.

...departing in 10 mins...
The Jenovadeath morph capers about in a wild fit of glee!
A v'reen morph stretches its arms outward until its hands almost touch. As it does, arcs of electricity shoot between the fingers of each hand.
>
* Jenovadeath just bit the dust!
A major glacei glides in, followed by a hailing icestorm!
>
A Jenovadeath morph's parts flow east.
>
The parts of a Jenovadeath morph flow in and reform!
A v'reen morph keens some indecipherable sounds.
A major glacei glides east, followed by a hailing icestorm.
>
A v'reen morph raises its eyes and they flash a bright red for just a split second!
A v'reen morph suddenly looks a lot more powerful.
A v'reen morph is surrounded by a white light.
A major glacei glides in, followed by a hailing icestorm!
>l
A Jenovadeath morph's parts flow east.
>
[Northern Slopes, Arctic Track]
The snow is crusted into a brittle carapace with ice, marred here and there with stone outcrops that shine with a frozen veneer. To the wind's sighs and murmurs is added the occasional cry of an eagle flying high above, adding an eerie chord to the winter lullaby and echoing like a siren's call across the ocean waves. You also see a major glacei, a severed dark elven leg and a v'reen morph.
Obvious paths: east, southwest
>'Jesus!
You exclaim, "Jesus!"
>
A v'reen morph keens some indecipherable sounds.
>
The parts of a Jenovadeath morph flow in and reform!
A major glacei glides east, followed by a hailing icestorm.
>
Bits of dangling flesh fall from a severed dark elven leg.
A v'reen morph keens some indecipherable sounds.
>
A Jenovadeath morph stretches his arms outward until his hands almost touch. As he does, arcs of electricity shoot between the fingers of each hand.
>
A v'reen morph's parts flow southwest.
>
A Jenovadeath morph keens some indecipherable sounds.
A polar bear trundles in!
A major glacei glides in, followed by a hailing icestorm!
>
A Jenovadeath morph raises his eyes and they flash a bright red for just a split second!
A brilliant luminescence surrounds the Jenovadeath morph.
>
The parts of a v'reen morph flow in and reform!
>
A severed dark elven leg twitches slightly on the ground.
A Jenovadeath morph's parts flow east.
>
A major glacei glides southwest, followed by a hailing icestorm.
>
The parts of a Jenovadeath morph flow in and reform!
>
The parts of a Jenovadeath morph flow in and reform!
A polar bear trundles east.
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
A Jenovadeath morph's parts flow southwest.
>l
[Northern Slopes, Arctic Track]
The snow is crusted into a brittle carapace with ice, marred here and there with stone outcrops that shine with a frozen veneer. To the wind's sighs and murmurs is added the occasional cry of an eagle flying high above, adding an eerie chord to the winter lullaby and echoing like a siren's call across the ocean waves. You also see a Jenovadeath morph, a v'reen morph and a severed dark elven leg.
Obvious paths: east, southwest
>
A major glacei glides in, followed by a hailing icestorm!
>
The severed dark elven leg finally stops twitching and decays away.
A Jenovadeath morph's left arm ripples and changes into a wavy, fluid-like tendril. The morph concentrates for a moment, as he does, a deep blue aura springs up around the arm and it returns to its solidified form.
The parts of a v'reen morph flow in and reform!
>
The parts of a Jenovadeath morph flow in and reform!
>
Alanamarie just arrived.
>
A major glacei lashes out at Alanamarie!
AS: +251 vs DS: +403 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +34 = -84
A clean miss.
l
>[Northern Slopes, Arctic Track]
The snow is crusted into a brittle carapace with ice, marred here and there with stone outcrops that shine with a frozen veneer. To the wind's sighs and murmurs is added the occasional cry of an eagle flying high above, adding an eerie chord to the winter lullaby and echoing like a siren's call across the ocean waves. You also see a Jenovadeath morph, a v'reen morph, a major glacei, a Jenovadeath morph and a v'reen morph.
Also here: Alanamarie
Obvious paths: east, southwest
>'Careful!
A frozen corpse shambles in!
A v'reen morph swings a tendril of amorphous goo at Alanamarie!
AS: +232 vs DS: +403 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +2 = -132
A clean miss.
You exclaim, "Careful!"
>
Alanamarie reaches down and tenderly cradles your lifeless hand in hers.
>
A Jenovadeath morph keens some indecipherable sounds.
A Jenovadeath morph keens some indecipherable sounds.
A polar bear trundles in!
A v'reen morph waves its knobby fingers at Alanamarie!
CS: +230 - TD: +243 + CvA: +2 + d100: +78 - +5 == +62
Warded off!
>'That Jenovadeath one is tough.
A major glacei strikes at Alanamarie!
AS: +266 vs DS: +403 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +92 = -22
A clean miss.
>
You say, "That Jenovadeath one is tough."
>
A Jenovadeath morph's features begin to blur as he transforms from a hideous caricature of you into a warped image of Alanamarie.
An Alanamarie morph waves his knobby fingers at Alanamarie!
The parts of a v'reen morph flow in and reform!
A Jenovadeath morph waves his knobby fingers at Alanamarie!
A v'reen morph's features begin to blur as it transforms from its almost fluid base form into a hideous caricature of Alanamarie.
An Alanamarie morph swings a tendril of amorphous goo at Alanamarie!
AS: +240 vs DS: +403 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +32 = -94
A clean miss.
>
A v'reen morph swings a tendril of amorphous goo at Alanamarie!
AS: +232 vs DS: +403 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +14 = -120
A clean miss.
>
An Alanamarie morph swings a tendril of amorphous goo at Alanamarie!
AS: +240 vs DS: +403 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +75 = -51
A clean miss.
A Jenovadeath morph keens some indecipherable sounds.
A major glacei flares with a deep blue glow.
>l
[Northern Slopes, Arctic Track]
The snow is crusted into a brittle carapace with ice, marred here and there with stone outcrops that shine with a frozen veneer. To the wind's sighs and murmurs is added the occasional cry of an eagle flying high above, adding an eerie chord to the winter lullaby and echoing like a siren's call across the ocean waves. You also see a v'reen morph, a polar bear, a frozen corpse, an Alanamarie morph, an Alanamarie morph, a major glacei, a Jenovadeath morph and a v'reen morph.
Also here: Alanamarie
Obvious paths: east, southwest
>
A frozen corpse swings a large ice pick at Alanamarie!
AS: +272 vs DS: +403 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +23 = -74
A clean miss.
>
Your surroundings blur into a white fog . . .

[Asha]

Perfect. More.

[Blazing247]

I remember those, nasty things, tons of fun. I wish my old HDD hadn't melted, I lost all my logs.

[Liberi Fatali]

So Zerroth was the all-powerful NPC in the GSS. I'm not sure why, precisely, but for some reason I lucked out INCREDIBLY when I was fighting him (in essence, it was 1vs1). If you note closely, I dodge EVERY attack he does. The odds of this are slim to none. At the end there, he didn't do anything at all, which makes me believe he was preparing for a special cheaty GM attack -- I got the hell out of there.

>l
[Solhaven, Liabo Plaza]
Easily as large as the entire North Market, the plaza is paved with a spiral pattern of alternating terra-cotta and golden-yellow bricks. On the eastern edge of the plaza stands an ornate, white limestone arch, and beyond it the brick-paved avenue stretches toward Vornavis' towering west wall. A steady mix of merchants, artisans, and clerics pass through the arch in both directions. You also see a rotting hag, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian raider, a V'tullian raider, a falcon that is flying around, a hawk, some manna bread, a grey stone arch, a terra-cotta bench with some stuff on it and an old barrel with some stuff on it.
Also here: Lord Syberus, Radom, Zerroth, Shaemarie, Mystianna, Lady Vixseta who is kneeling, Mykayl, Ogan, Ellryc, Thormock who is kneeling, Wilvar, Great Lady Leloo, Simiow, Zeyrin, Lord Savaard
Obvious paths: north, west
>
Lord Syberus just went north.
>
Vixseta struggles to stand, but fails.
>rel
* Thoranios just bit the dust!
>
* Charna just bit the dust!
>
A rotting hag raises its fists to the sky.
>prep 401
The falcon cries, "My Master, Zanys, has died and needs the help of a cleric. He is around Solhaven, near the north market. Hurry!"
The falcon then flies off.
>
Lady Naamit just came through an ornate arch.
>
Lord Syberus just arrived.
>cast zer
You feel the magic of your spell rush away from you.
>
Lady Naamit just went west.
>
Zeyrin blinks.
>
You see a white blur form near you, which quickly fades into Capium's group.
>
A disembodied floating eye enters the room.
>
Shaemarie murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
You gesture and invoke the powers of the elements for the Elemental Defense I spell...
Your spell is ready.
>
A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Celyx.
>
Ogan just left.
>
You gesture at Zerroth.
A silvery luminescence surrounds Zerroth.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
Syberus waves a slender blue wand at Zerroth.
Syberus hurls a chunk of ice at Zerroth!
AS: +502 vs DS: +486 with AvD: +12 + d100 roll: +19 = +47
A clean miss.
The guiding force leaves Syberus.
>
Shaemarie gestures at Vixseta.
Vixseta springs upright with amazing agility!
>
Wilvar exclaims, "Holy tarts!"
>
As a floating golden eye hovers over Ellryc its tiny pink threads become entangled in his hair.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur stares, seething in anger!
>
Vixseta kneels down.
Lady Vixseta just crawled painfully west.
>
Eilithyia just came through an ornate arch.
>
Syberus hisses.
>
A rotting hag glides west.
>prep 107
A V'tullian raider hurries west.
>
A V'tullian raider hurries north.
>
Capium raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
>cast zer
Capium gestures at Jemiquist.
A luminescent web briefly forms around Jemiquist, then fades into the body.
>
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Warding II spell...
Your spell is ready.
>
Zerroth says, "I sense peace here."
>
Lord Syberus just went west.
>
You gesture at Zerroth.
A deep blue glow surrounds Zerroth.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
Celyx utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...
>
* Lokirro just bit the dust!
>
* Laureeiie just bit the dust!
>
Radom makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>
Capium says, "Got you."
>
Radom gestures.
>
Lord Celyx just went north.
>
Ellryc just went north.
>
Ellryc just arrived.
>
Shaemarie appears to be focusing her thoughts while chanting softly...
>
Zerroth says, "We'll need to take care of *that*."
>
Wilvar looks tense and ready for action.
>
Great Lady Leloo's group just went west.
>
Capium grabs Jemiquist and tries to drag him, but he doesn't budge.
>
Radom makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>
A dark centaur just galloped in.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur shifts around, looking indecisive.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur scowls angrily.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur stares, seething in anger!
>
Radom gestures.
>
Mystianna just went west.
>
Capium just went through an ornate arch, dragging Jemiquist with him.
>
Ellryc just went through an ornate arch.
>'I think someone needs to take care of YOU.
>
You say, "I think someone needs to take care of YOU."
>
Shaemarie just went through an ornate arch.
>l
Roaring wind rushes past you, forcing the pelting rain to sting your skin.
>
The hawk squawks loudly.
>
[Solhaven, Liabo Plaza]
Easily as large as the entire North Market, the plaza is paved with a spiral pattern of alternating terra-cotta and golden-yellow bricks. On the eastern edge of the plaza stands an ornate, white limestone arch, and beyond it the brick-paved avenue stretches toward Vornavis' towering west wall. A steady mix of merchants, artisans, and clerics pass through the arch in both directions. You also see a dark centaur, a floating golden eye that is flying around, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a hawk, some manna bread, a grey stone arch, a terra-cotta bench with some stuff on it and an old barrel with some stuff on it.
Also here: Eilithyia, Radom, Zerroth, Mykayl, Thormock who is kneeling, Wilvar, Simiow, Lord Savaard
Obvious paths: north, west
>
A dark centaur gallops west.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur heads north.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur heads north.
>
Wilvar just went north.
>sacrifice zerro
You glare at Zerroth, dark thoughts of malice and pain tightening your lips into a cool sneer.
>
Lord Syberus just arrived.
>
Zerroth slams his sword into the ground, and the sense of peace and calm surrounding the area dissipates as a blood-red haze seeps into the surroundings.
>
Lord Syberus just went north.
>
A group of V'tullian minions suddenly storm into the area!
>prep 417
A V'tullian savage swings a black-twined dark steel scythe at Thormock!
AS: +165 vs DS: +186 with AvD: +25 + d100 roll: +44 = +48
A clean miss.
A V'tullian savage shifts around, looking indecisive.
>
A V'tullian scout swings a dark blade at Eilithyia!
Eilithyia blocks the attack with her shield!
>
A dark centaur charges at Simiow!
AS: +198 vs DS: +259 with AvD: +30 + d100 roll: +68 = +37
A clean miss.
A dark centaur gallops north.
>
A disease-ridden rat sniffs the air anxiously.

A disease-ridden rat glances around, sure it has missed something...

>
A small plague worm charges at Eilithyia!
Eilithyia parries the attack with her backsword!
>
A V'tullian savage swings a twisted black falchion at Radom!
Radom evades the attack!
>
The savage sniffs around looking for something.
A V'tullian savage looks frustrated.
>
A V'tullian raider searches around nervously.
A V'tullian raider discovers Soroth, who was invisible!

A V'tullian raider hurries west.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur heads west.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur glances around nervously.
>
You trace a simple rune while intoning the mystical phrase for Elemental Dispel...
Your spell is ready.
>
Radom makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>
Radom gestures.
>cast at zerr
You gesture at Zerroth.
The bright luminescence fades from around Zerroth.
The elemental aura around Zerroth wavers.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
The appearance of great calm leaves Thormock as he looks up and glances around.

>
Zerroth just went west.
>
Soroth just went through an ornate arch.
>
Thormock stands up.
>
Kateerina just arrived.
>prep 119
You utter a light chant and raise your hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Dispel spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast at zerr
Cast at what?
>
You see a blur out of the corner of your eye, and Slovigg's group suddenly appears.
>
A rotting hag thrusts with a jagged black spear at Eilithyia!
Eilithyia evades the attack!
>
Radom just went west.
>
Simiow just went west.
>
Lady Scheree's group just came through an ornate arch.
>w
Kateerina just went north.
>
[Solhaven, Bayside Road]
Tarred pilings and a stone block wall shore up Bayside Road and stand against the constant action of the waves. This section of Bayside is windier than most, since nothing slows the winds from the west and the expanse of Liabo Plaza to the east provides no obstructions. An old sailor sits on a wooden bench facing the bay, oblivious to the wind and to passersby. You also see a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian savage, a V'tullian raider that appears dead, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian raider, a fire opal, a dark centaur, a jagged black spear, a V'tullian raider, a rotting hag, a twisted black falchion, a V'tullian raider that is lying down and a V'tullian savage that is lying down.
Also here: Simiow, Radom, Zerroth, Mystianna who is lying down, Zeyrin, Great Lady Leloo
Obvious paths: northeast, east, southwest
>
Leloo gestures at a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur.
CS: +272 - TD: +57 + CvA: +25 + d100: +85 == +325
Warding failed!
Right leg disintegrated from thigh down leaving nothing but dangling blood vessels and muscle! +172 damage.
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur falls to the ground grasping its mangled right leg!
It is stunned!
>
A group of V'tullian minions suddenly storm into the area!
>cast at zerr
Radom makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>
Zerroth just went southwest.
>
Cast at what?
>
Radom gestures.
Radom blends into invisibility among the surroundings.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a black-twined dark steel scythe at Simiow!
AS: +165 vs DS: +259 with AvD: +28 + d100 roll: +31 = -35
A clean miss.
A V'tullian savage runs northeast.
>
A V'tullian scout swings a dark blade at Leloo!
AS: +175 vs DS: +371 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +3 = -157
A clean miss.
>
A dark centaur scoops up a jagged black spear and readies it.
The centaur's eyes dart suspiciously about, searching the area.

It shakes its head and mutters to itself.
>
A disease-ridden rat tries to bite Leloo!
Leloo parries the attack with her runestaff!
>
A small plague worm charges at Zeyrin!
Zeyrin blocks the attack with his shield!
>
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at Mystianna!
AS: +128 vs DS: +30 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +15 = +147
... and hits for 18 points of damage!
Quick slash to Mystianna's upper right arm!
Just a nick.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a twisted black falchion at Leloo!
Leloo parries the attack with her runestaff!
>
A V'tullian savage swings a black-twined dark steel scythe at Mystianna!
AS: +165 vs DS: +29 with AvD: +27 + d100 roll: +8 = +171
... and hits for 33 points of damage!
Minor puncture to the chest.
>
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at Mystianna!
AS: +128 vs DS: +27 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +6 = +141
... and hits for 16 points of damage!
Blow raises a welt on Mystianna's right arm.
>
A V'tullian raider cracks her knuckles, momentarily lost in thought.
>
A rotting hag raises its fists to the sky.
>
A V'tullian raider struggles to rise but fails in the attempt.
>
Zeyrin searches a V'tullian raider.
The V'tullian raider decays into a grisly pile of armor, blood, and bone.
>
Mystianna stands up.
>
Simiow just went southwest.
>sw
[Solhaven, Bayside Road]
Bayside Road either begins or ends here on the north bank of the Vornavis Canal, depending on whether you're heading northeast or south, and gulls hover constantly, scanning the pavement and the waters for anything edible. South of here Baron's Bridge arcs over the canal, tying North 'Haven to South and rising high enough to let galleys and barges pass beneath on their way to and from the docks beneath Vornavis. A deserted quay juts into the water of the bay to the northwest. You also see a hawk that is flying around and an arched gate.
Also here: Simiow, Zerroth, Lady Vixseta, Lady Naamit
Obvious paths: northeast, south, northwest
>cast at zerr
You gesture at Zerroth.
The deep blue glow leaves Zerroth.
The elemental aura around Zerroth fluxes chaotically!
... 1 point of damage!
Flames brush foe's neck. Some sweat but not much else.
The hazy film fades from Zerroth.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
The hawk takes a look around.
There is a twinkle in a hawk's eyes for a moment.
>
Simiow just went south.
>
A group of V'tullian minions suddenly storm into the area!
>
Naamit grins crookedly.
>
Radom just arrived.
>
Lady Vixseta just went northwest.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a black-twined dark steel scythe at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
A V'tullian scout grunts a few syllables of magic.
>
A dark centaur charges at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
A disease-ridden rat scampers northwest.
>
A small plague worm tries to bite Radom!
Radom evades the attack!
>
A V'tullian raider searches around nervously.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a twisted black falchion at Naamit!
Naamit parries the attack with her star!
>
A V'tullian savage swings a black-twined dark steel scythe at Radom!
Radom evades the attack!
>
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at Radom!
Radom parries the attack with his handaxe!
>
Radom makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>prep 417
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
You hear someone laugh.
>
You trace a simple rune while intoning the mystical phrase for Elemental Dispel...
Your spell is ready.
>
Radom gestures.
Radom blends into invisibility among the surroundings.
>cast at zerr
You gesture at Zerroth.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Zerroth.
The elemental aura around Zerroth wavers.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>prep 119
A V'tullian scout swings a dark blade at a hawk!
AS: +175 vs DS: +521377 with AvD: +35 + d100 roll: +7 = -521160
A clean miss.
>cast at zerr
You utter a light chant and raise your hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Dispel spell...
Your spell is ready.
>
You gesture at Zerroth.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Zerroth.
The elemental aura around Zerroth fluxes chaotically!
... 1 point of damage!
Strike connects lightly with chest.
The hazy film fades from Zerroth.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
A rotting hag thrusts with a jagged black spear at you!
AS: +161 vs DS: +649 with AvD: +27 + d100 roll: +50 = -411
A clean miss.
>
Lord Syberus just arrived.
>prep 719
Lady Naamit just went south.
>
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Dark Catalyst...
Your spell is ready.
>
Lord Syberus just went south.
>cast at zerr
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
You gesture at Zerroth.
CS: +472 - TD: +623 + CvA: -13 + d100: +16 == -148
Warded off!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
The hawk takes a look around.
There is a twinkle in a hawk's eyes for a moment.
>
A V'tullian savage drops its dark steel scythe!
A V'tullian savage drops its black falchion!
The savage sniffs around looking for something.
A V'tullian savage looks frustrated.
>
A dark centaur scoops up a twisted black falchion and readies it.
The centaur's eyes dart suspiciously about, searching the area.

It shakes its head and mutters to itself.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur searches around nervously.

A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur glances around, sure it has missed something...

>
A V'tullian savage swings a twisted black falchion at you!
You parry the attack with your longsword!
>
The savage sniffs around looking for something.
A V'tullian savage looks frustrated.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at you!
AS: +185 vs DS: +649 with AvD: +31 + d100 roll: +82 = -351
A clean miss.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at you!
You parry the attack with your longsword!
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur searches around nervously.

A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur glances around, sure it has missed something...

>
Zerroth says, "That rather stings."
>
* Herod just bit the dust!
>'Grr.
A rotting hag drops its black spear and snatches up a black-twined dark steel scythe!
>
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
A V'tullian scout swings a dark blade at a hawk!
AS: +175 vs DS: +521377 with AvD: +35 + d100 roll: +57 = -521110
A clean miss.
>
The worm flickers its tongue about cautiously.
>
You say, "Grr."
>'Blast you!
You exclaim, "Blast you!"
>l
[Solhaven, Bayside Road]
Bayside Road either begins or ends here on the north bank of the Vornavis Canal, depending on whether you're heading northeast or south, and gulls hover constantly, scanning the pavement and the waters for anything edible. South of here Baron's Bridge arcs over the canal, tying North 'Haven to South and rising high enough to let galleys and barges pass beneath on their way to and from the docks beneath Vornavis. A deserted quay juts into the water of the bay to the northwest. You also see a jagged black spear, a V'tullian savage, a V'tullian scout, a rotting hag, a dark centaur, a small plague worm, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian raider, a V'tullian savage, a V'tullian savage, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian raider, a V'tullian raider, a hawk that is flying around and an arched gate.
Also here: Zerroth
Obvious paths: northeast, south, northwest
>
* Mystianna just bit the dust!
>
A rotting hag swings a black-twined dark steel scythe at you!
You parry the attack with your longsword!
>
The savage sniffs around looking for something.
A V'tullian savage looks frustrated.
>
A dark centaur swings a twisted black falchion at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur searches around nervously.

A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur glances around, sure it has missed something...

>
The savage sniffs around looking for something.
A V'tullian savage looks frustrated.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a black-twined dark steel scythe at you!
AS: +165 vs DS: +649 with AvD: +31 + d100 roll: +66 = -387
A clean miss.
A V'tullian savage shifts around, looking indecisive.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur searches around nervously.

A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur glances around, sure it has missed something...

>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur searches around nervously.

A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur glances around, sure it has missed something...

>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur shifts around, looking indecisive.
>
Kateerina just arrived.
>
Zerroth says, "No, blast you."
>
Zerroth swings a massive black ora sword at you!
You evade the attack!
>
Kateerina just went south.
>
You hear someone laugh.
>stance de
You are now in a defensive stance.
>
A rotting hag raises its fists to the sky.
>l
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
[Solhaven, Bayside Road]
Bayside Road either begins or ends here on the north bank of the Vornavis Canal, depending on whether you're heading northeast or south, and gulls hover constantly, scanning the pavement and the waters for anything edible. South of here Baron's Bridge arcs over the canal, tying North 'Haven to South and rising high enough to let galleys and barges pass beneath on their way to and from the docks beneath Vornavis. A deserted quay juts into the water of the bay to the northwest. You also see a jagged black spear, a V'tullian savage, a V'tullian scout, a rotting hag, a dark centaur, a small plague worm, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian raider, a V'tullian savage, a V'tullian savage, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian raider, a V'tullian raider, a hawk that is flying around and an arched gate.
Also here: Zerroth
Obvious paths: northeast, south, northwest
>
Radom leaps from hiding to attack!
Radom swings a spiral-hafted handaxe at Zerroth!
AS: +555 vs DS: +515 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +27 = +90
A clean miss.
>stance d
You are now in a defensive stance.
>
Zerroth says, "Impressive."
>
Yukito just arrived.
>
A V'tullian savage just arrived.
>
Zerroth swings a massive black ora sword at you!
You evade the attack!
>
A small plague worm charges at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
The hawk descends to the ground and lands nearby.
>
Yukito just went northeast.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a closed fist at Radom!
Radom evades the attack!
>
A rotting hag claps its hands together in front of Radom!
A rotting hag hurls a small surge of electricity at Radom!
AS: +139 vs DS: +501 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +26 = -303
A clean miss.
>
The centaur's eyes dart suspiciously about, searching the area.

It shakes its head and mutters to itself.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Radom!
Radom evades the attack!
>
A V'tullian savage swings a twisted black falchion at Radom!
AS: +165 vs DS: +470 with AvD: +39 + d100 roll: +74 = -192
A clean miss.
A V'tullian savage shifts around, looking indecisive.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a black-twined dark steel scythe at you!
AS: +165 vs DS: +681 with AvD: +31 + d100 roll: +64 = -421
A clean miss.
A V'tullian savage runs northeast.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur searches around nervously.

A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur glances around, sure it has missed something...

>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Radom!
Radom evades the attack!
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
A V'tullian savage just arrived.
>prep 715
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Curse...
Your spell is ready.
>cast zerr
You gesture at Zerroth.
CS: +472 - TD: +623 + CvA: -13 + d100: +84 == -80
Warded off!
As the tendril of sickly green magic leaves your hand, it is deflected away from Zerroth and dissipates harmlessly into the air.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>
A V'tullian scout swings a dark blade at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
Radom gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Radom gestures.
Nothing happens.
>
Zerroth hurls himself at you and connects!
MS: +788 - MD: +285 + MAvA: 0 + d100: +70 == +573
Success!
Zerroth hammers you to the ground. Ouch. 50 hits! Zerroth quickly jumps to his feet.

Roundtime: 20 sec.
>
The surroundings are blurred with a downpour of obscuring rain.
>
A rotting hag swings a black-twined dark steel scythe at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
A V'tullian raider searches around nervously.
>
A V'tullian raider searches around nervously.
>
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at Radom!
Radom parries the attack with his handaxe!
>
A V'tullian savage swings a twisted black falchion at Radom!
Radom parries the attack with his handaxe!
>
Radom gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Zerroth grins.
>
Radom gestures.
An invisible force guides Radom.
>'Dammit.
You say, "Dammit."
>l
The savage sniffs around looking for something.
A V'tullian savage looks frustrated.
>
A dark centaur swings a twisted black falchion at Radom!
Radom evades the attack!
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Radom!
AS: +185 vs DS: +648 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +85 = -346
A clean miss.
>
A V'tullian savage drops its black falchion!
A V'tullian savage drops its dark steel scythe!
A V'tullian savage swings a closed fist at Radom!
Radom evades the attack!
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Radom!
AS: +185 vs DS: +648 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +84 = -347
A clean miss.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Radom!
AS: +185 vs DS: +648 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +30 = -401
A clean miss.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a closed fist at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
A V'tullian savage just arrived.
>
[Solhaven, Bayside Road]
Bayside Road either begins or ends here on the north bank of the Vornavis Canal, depending on whether you're heading northeast or south, and gulls hover constantly, scanning the pavement and the waters for anything edible. South of here Baron's Bridge arcs over the canal, tying North 'Haven to South and rising high enough to let galleys and barges pass beneath on their way to and from the docks beneath Vornavis. A deserted quay juts into the water of the bay to the northwest. You also see a V'tullian savage, a black-twined dark steel scythe, a twisted black falchion, a V'tullian savage, a V'tullian savage, a jagged black spear, a V'tullian savage, a V'tullian scout, a rotting hag, a dark centaur, a small plague worm, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian raider, a V'tullian savage, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian raider, a V'tullian raider, a hawk that is lying down and an arched gate.
Also here: Radom, Zerroth
Obvious paths: northeast, south, northwest
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
Radom makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>
Radom gestures.
Radom blends into invisibility among the surroundings.
>
A rotting hag raises its fists to the sky.
>
A small plague worm tries to bite you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
A V'tullian scout searches around nervously.
A V'tullian scout scratches her head and a perplexed expression crosses the V'tullian scout's face.
>
Zerroth says, "Yes, dammit indeed."
>
Zerroth swings a massive black ora sword at you!
You evade the attack!
>
Kateerina just arrived.
>
The savage sniffs around looking for something.
A V'tullian savage looks frustrated.
>
Zerroth swings a massive black ora sword at you!
You evade the attack!
>
Lord Syberus just arrived.
>
Kateerina just went northeast.
>
Radom leaps from hiding to attack!
Radom swings a spiral-hafted handaxe at Zerroth!
AS: +555 vs DS: +515 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +17 = +80
A clean miss.
>
A rotting hag claps its hands together in front of Radom!
A rotting hag hurls a powerful lightning bolt at Radom!
AS: +139 vs DS: +501 with AvD: +48 + d100 roll: +42 = -272
A clean miss.
>
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at a hawk!
AS: +128 vs DS: +521377 with AvD: +35 + d100 roll: +78 = -521136
A clean miss.
>
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at Syberus!
Syberus evades the attack!
>
Zerroth swings a massive black ora sword at you!
You evade the attack!
>
Lady Scheree's group just arrived.
>
Syberus waves a slender blue wand at Zerroth.
Syberus hurls a chunk of ice at Zerroth!
AS: +502 vs DS: +451 with AvD: +12 + d100 roll: +80 = +143
... and hits for 1 point of damage!
Blow reddens skin on the right arm.
The guiding force leaves Syberus.
>'You can't slay me.
You say, "You can't slay me."
>
A V'tullian savage claws at Syberus!
Syberus evades the attack!
>
A dark centaur swings a twisted black falchion at Scheree!
Scheree parries the attack with her staff!
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Clintmire!
Clintmire blocks the attack with his shield!
>
A V'tullian savage swings a closed fist at Clintmire!
Clintmire evades the attack!
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Scheree!
Scheree evades the attack!
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur scowls angrily.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
A V'tullian savage claws at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
A V'tullian savage claws at Syberus!
AS: +145 vs DS: +516 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +17 = -325
A clean miss.
The savage looks a little dubious about its situation.
A V'tullian savage shifts around, looking indecisive.
>
Lord Syberus just went northwest.
>
Zerroth swings a massive black ora sword at you!
You evade the attack!
>
A V'tullian scout searches around nervously.
A V'tullian scout scratches her head and a perplexed expression crosses the V'tullian scout's face.
>stand
A rotting hag swings a black-twined dark steel scythe at Radom!
Radom blocks the attack with his shield!
>
...wait 1 seconds.
>
A small plague worm slithers northwest.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a twisted black falchion at Clintmire!
Clintmire blocks the attack with his shield!
>
Radom gestures while summoning the spirits of nature to his aid...
>'You are weak, definitely!
Radom gestures at Zerroth.
Zerroth shakes off the magic.
>
You exclaim, "You are weak, definitely!"
>
The hawk takes a look around.
There is a twinkle in a hawk's eyes for a moment.
>stand
A V'tullian scout wanders in!
>
You stand back up.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>
The dim aura fades from around Radom.
>
A V'tullian savage claws at Radom!
Radom evades the attack!
>
A rotting hag swings a black-twined dark steel scythe at you!
You parry the attack with your longsword!
>
The centaur's eyes dart suspiciously about, searching the area.

It shakes its head and mutters to itself.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Scheree!
Scheree parries the attack with her staff!
>
The savage sniffs around looking for something.
A V'tullian savage looks frustrated.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur searches around nervously.

A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur glances around, sure it has missed something...

>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Clintmire!
AS: +185 vs DS: +520 with AvD: +25 + d100 roll: +55 = -255
A clean miss.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Clintmire!
Clintmire evades the attack!
>
A V'tullian raider searches around nervously.
>
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at Radom!
Radom evades the attack!
>
The savage sniffs around looking for something.
A V'tullian savage looks frustrated.
>
A V'tullian savage claws at Radom!
Radom blocks the attack with his shield!
>stance d
Radom gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
You are now in a defensive stance.
>
Radom gestures.
An invisible force guides Radom.
>
A V'tullian scout wanders northeast.
>
A small plague worm just slithered in.
>sym restoration
>sym restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
>
Zerroth hurls himself at you and connects!
MS: +788 - MD: +285 + MAvA: 0 + d100: +49 == +552
Success!
Zerroth hammers you to the ground. Ouch. 50 hits! Zerroth quickly jumps to his feet.

Roundtime: 20 sec.
>
Radom makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>
...wait 20 seconds.
>
A rotting hag raises its fists to the sky.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a twisted black falchion at Clintmire!
Clintmire evades the attack!
>
Radom gestures.
Radom blends into invisibility among the surroundings.
>l
[Solhaven, Bayside Road]
Bayside Road either begins or ends here on the north bank of the Vornavis Canal, depending on whether you're heading northeast or south, and gulls hover constantly, scanning the pavement and the waters for anything edible. South of here Baron's Bridge arcs over the canal, tying North 'Haven to South and rising high enough to let galleys and barges pass beneath on their way to and from the docks beneath Vornavis. A deserted quay juts into the water of the bay to the northwest. You also see a small plague worm, a V'tullian scout, a V'tullian savage, a black-twined dark steel scythe, a twisted black falchion, a V'tullian savage, a V'tullian savage, a jagged black spear, a V'tullian savage, a rotting hag, a dark centaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian raider, a V'tullian savage, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian raider, a V'tullian raider, a hawk that is lying down and an arched gate.
Also here: High Lord Clintmire, Lady Scheree, Zerroth
Obvious paths: northeast, south, northwest
>
A V'tullian scout swings a dark blade at Scheree!
Scheree evades the attack!
>
Radom leaps from hiding to attack!
Radom swings a spiral-hafted handaxe at Zerroth!
AS: +555 vs DS: +515 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +20 = +83
A clean miss.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a closed fist at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
The centaur's eyes dart suspiciously about, searching the area.

It shakes its head and mutters to itself.
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Clintmire!
Clintmire evades the attack!
>
A V'tullian savage claws at Clintmire!
Clintmire blocks the attack with his shield!
>

A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur shifts its weight, stepping back a bit.

>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Radom!
Radom blocks the attack with his shield!
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Scheree!
AS: +185 vs DS: +474 with AvD: +27 + d100 roll: +86 = -176
A clean miss.
>
The savage sniffs around looking for something.
A V'tullian savage looks frustrated.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a closed fist at Radom!
AS: +155 vs DS: +447 with AvD: +5 + d100 roll: +87 = -200
A clean miss.
A V'tullian savage runs northeast.
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
A rotting hag claps its hands together in front of Radom!
You notice a gas cloud begin to form above you.
>
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at Scheree!
Scheree parries the attack with her staff!
>
A V'tullian raider hurries northeast.
>
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at Radom!
Radom evades the attack!
>
* Pizon just bit the dust!
>
A V'tullian savage swings a twisted black falchion at Radom!
Radom parries the attack with his handaxe!
>l
[Solhaven, Bayside Road]
Bayside Road either begins or ends here on the north bank of the Vornavis Canal, depending on whether you're heading northeast or south, and gulls hover constantly, scanning the pavement and the waters for anything edible. South of here Baron's Bridge arcs over the canal, tying North 'Haven to South and rising high enough to let galleys and barges pass beneath on their way to and from the docks beneath Vornavis. A deserted quay juts into the water of the bay to the northwest. You also see a gas cloud, a small plague worm, a V'tullian scout, a black-twined dark steel scythe, a twisted black falchion, a V'tullian savage, a V'tullian savage, a jagged black spear, a V'tullian savage, a rotting hag, a dark centaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian raider, a V'tullian savage, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a frothing red-eyed battle minotaur, a V'tullian raider, a hawk that is lying down and an arched gate.
Also here: High Lord Clintmire, Lady Scheree, Radom, Zerroth
Obvious paths: northeast, south, northwest
>
A rotting hag swings a black-twined dark steel scythe at Radom!
Radom parries the attack with his handaxe!
>
A V'tullian scout wanders south.
>
The worm flickers its tongue about cautiously.
>
Radom gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Lord Syberus just arrived.
>
Lord Syberus just went south.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a closed fist at Scheree!
Scheree parries the attack with her staff!
>
A dark centaur swings a twisted black falchion at Clintmire!
Clintmire blocks the attack with his shield!
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur heads northwest.
>
A V'tullian savage claws at you!
You block the attack with your shield!
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur swings a spiked black halberd at Radom!
Radom blocks the attack with his shield!
>
A frothing red-eyed battle minotaur heads northeast.
>
A V'tullian savage swings a closed fist at Clintmire!
Clintmire blocks the attack with his shield!
>
Radom gestures.
An invisible force guides Radom.
>
Lord Syberus just arrived.
>
Radom makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>
You notice the gas cloud begin to condense!
>
A V'tullian scout wanders in!
>
A V'tullian raider hurries northeast.
>
A V'tullian raider swings a twisted black blade at Clintmire!
Clintmire blocks the attack with his shield!
>hold zerr
...wait 1 seconds.
>hold zerr
Radom gestures.
Radom blends into invisibility among the surroundings.
>
Zerroth pulls his hand away from you.
>hold zerr
A group of V'tullian minions suddenly storm into the area!
>
Zerroth pulls his hand away from you.
>
A V'tullian savage drops its dark steel scythe!
A V'tullian savage drops its black falchion!
A V'tullian savage claws at Clintmire!
Clintmire blocks the attack with his shield!
>
A V'tullian scout wanders northwest.
>
The centaur's eyes dart suspiciously about, searching the area.

[Liberi Fatali]

This log is from the Nature's Fury release. Belnia came to me and said there was a really tough NPC in Solhaven that no one could kill, so I told her to take me there and I'd bamboozle him.

Notice how he breaks the sanctuary with no messaging whatsoever, and then attempts to cheap shot me with a guided force swing.

Lady Belnia's group just went south.
[Marshtown, Land's End]
The firm soil of the path to the northeast quickly turns to mud and pools of stagnant water to the southwest. As progress becomes more difficult, a raised walkway made of wooden planks elevates travelers above the treacherous, sliding mud. The falls to the northeast, known as Kaskara Zahar, or the Cascade Taehhar, pour from the Cairnfang River above, and the delta of the mighty Cairnfang rushes into Solhaven Bay to the south.
Also here: Lady Belnia
Obvious paths: north, south
>
Lady Belnia's group just went south.
[Marshtown, Shoreline]
As the raised platform approaches the Cairnfang river, less and less stable soil is available to support the buildings and inhabitants of Marshtown. Rafts of large barrels have been tied together and serve as flotation for the walkway and the squat wooden buildings that line either side. A chiaroscuro mingling of hues takes place in the waters to the southeast as the Cairnfang mingles with Solhaven Bay. You also see Langi's pier to the southeast.
Also here: Lady Belnia
Obvious paths: north, southwest
>
Lady Belnia's group just went southwest.
[Marshtown, Shoreline]
Occasional splashing waves wet the planks of the walkway here, making footing treacherous in places. Warped and cracked planks are difficult to navigate and are in dire need of repair. To the south, the Market Bridge leading to Solhaven to the southeast rises out of the marsh and curving to the southeast, crosses Solhaven Bay into the heart of Solhaven. You also see the Market Bridge leading to Solhaven to the southeast.
Also here: Lady Belnia
Obvious paths: north, northeast, west
>
Lady Belnia's group just went across the Market Bridge leading to Solhaven to the southeast.
[Market Bridge]
This section of the market bridge slopes strongly upward toward the center of the bridge high above the Cairnfang delta, and down into Marshtown to the north. The timbers that make up the bridge are reinforced with thick ropes and iron bands. Long spikes hold planks firmly in place.
Also here: Lady Belnia
Obvious paths: northwest, up
>
Lady Belnia's group just went up.
[Market Bridge]
Perhaps feeling there is less risk on the exposed timbers of the bridge than on the floating platforms of Marshtown, a series of small shops crowd the sides of the bridge. While more stable, they still appear precariously perched.
Also here: Lady Belnia
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>
Lady Belnia's group just went southeast.
[Market Bridge]
This tall and sturdy bridge rises high above the currents of the Cairnfang delta. From the top of the wide bridge, both Marshtown and the entire layout of Solhaven are clearly visible. To the northwest, the bridge slopes down into Marshtown, kept afloat by barrels and planks. To the southeast, Solhaven spreads out under the walls of Vornavis, a massive urban sprawl stretching from the walls to the shore.
Also here: Lady Belnia
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>
Lady Belnia's group just went southeast.
[Market Bridge]
Small board-and-plank shops wearing the odious whitewash of perching gulls line either side of the bridge. Relying on the bridge's traffic for business, and taking advantage of the gentle incline from here to the peak of the bridge, the shops look to be an odd mix that might appeal to Marshtowner and 'Havener alike. You notice a small, weathered cask hangs above the doorway of one of the shops. You also see an old barrel.
Also here: Lady Belnia
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>
Lady Belnia's group just went southeast.
[Market Bridge]
This section of bridge descends to the southeast to a stone pier, where it is anchored firmly in place at the edge of Solhaven. To the northwest, the bridge rises above the Cairnfang delta and continues down into Marshtown. The bridge is well maintained and very clean on this slope. You also see a dark ladder leaning against a large iron-plated tower topped by a blue-edged Solhaven Bay banner.
Also here: Lady Belnia
Obvious paths: southeast, up
>
Lady Belnia's group just went southeast.
[Solhaven, Bayside Road]
Bayside Road widens here, as throngs of people head southward into the North Market. More than a few are drawn by the mouthwatering aroma of fresh-baked goods wafting from the doorway of the half-timber building opposite the bridge. To the northwest, the Market Bridge spans the bay, heading towards Marshtown. You also see an old barrel.
Also here: Lady Belnia
Obvious paths: northeast, east, south, southwest, northwest
>
Lady Belnia's group just went south.
[Solhaven, North Market]
The crush of the crowd is almost overwhelming here in the center of the market. Peddlers wheeling small carts push their way through, shouting loudly. Nearby, a group of dwarves argue heatedly with a local merchant. You also see the Keph disk, the Angeliqe disk, the Kiowha disk, the Kediaq disk, the Oravia disk, the Briavana disk, the Emaera disk, the Muffinsmith's stall, the Small Blades stand, the Belts booth, a wooden bench with some stuff on it, an old barrel and a squalid canvas pavilion.
Also here: Lady Belnia, Keph, Kiowha, Great Lady Angeliqe, Muthmourn, Great Lady Leloo, Syberus, Lord Taehulahn, Kediaq, Joter who is lying down, Eliaz, Briavana, Nareul, Emaera, the body of Myrisa who is lying down, Paole, Great Lady Morgatha who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest, west
>
Speaking to Muthmourn, the ghostly voice of Myrisa says, "You loose."
>
Joter stands up.
>
Belnia whispers, "Muthmourn."
>
Paole meditates over Kediaq.
Paole takes Kediaq's right hand damage.
>
Briah's group just arrived.
>
Oravia joins Kediaq's group.
>
* Virdigo just bit the dust!
>l muth
Yukito brings the tip of his quill to his mouth and nibbles on it thoughtfully.
>
Speaking to Muthmourn, the ghostly voice of Myrisa says, "The logic did not escape you."
>
Kediaq meditates over Paole.
Kediaq takes Paole's right hand damage.
>
You see Muthmourn the Tree Herder.
He appears to be a Treant.
He appears to be wizened with age and towering. He has sunken malevolent black eyes and sickly off-green skin. He has a twisted mass of twigs, leaves, dirt and green moss for hair. He has a flat face, a gnarled nose and a wooden trunk-like chest. He has thick, muscular arms of twisted vines and massive bulging roots that serve as legs.
He is in good shape.
He is holding a broken tree branch in his right hand.
He is wearing a small knothole, a engraved leather pouch, and a leaf-covered wooden tunic.
>
Muthmourn menacingly asks, "Me loose?"
>
Joter meditates over Myrisa.
Joter takes some of Myrisa's blood loss.
>
Kediaq gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Kediaq gestures.
Nothing happens.
>
Wulfhen just arrived.
>
Joter murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
Joter concentrates.
Joter looks a little better.
>
Speaking to Muthmourn, the ghostly voice of Myrisa says, "You, loose."
>l
[Solhaven, North Market]
The crush of the crowd is almost overwhelming here in the center of the market. Peddlers wheeling small carts push their way through, shouting loudly. Nearby, a group of dwarves argue heatedly with a local merchant. You also see the Keph disk, the Angeliqe disk, the Kiowha disk, the Kediaq disk, the Oravia disk, the Briavana disk, the Emaera disk, the Muffinsmith's stall, the Small Blades stand, the Belts booth, a wooden bench with some stuff on it, an old barrel and a squalid canvas pavilion.
Also here: Wulfhen, Yukito, Subarashi, Briah, Lady Belnia, Keph, Kiowha, Great Lady Angeliqe, Muthmourn, Great Lady Leloo, Syberus, Lord Taehulahn, Kediaq, Joter, Eliaz, Briavana, Nareul, Emaera, the body of Myrisa who is lying down, Paole, Great Lady Morgatha who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest, west
>
Briah stares at Wulfhen.
>e
Joter murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
[Solhaven, North Market East]
A brown awning stretches across the front of the large stone building here. Hanging above the entrance is a metal breastplate, rusted from exposure to the salty sea air. Two giantmen, deeply engrossed in conversation, lean casually against the building. You also see the Moraithi disk, a large striped tent and an old barrel with some stuff on it.
Also here: Lookkin, Moraithi who is sitting, Denrit
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
>140
Moraithi removes a blue-hued wavy mithril lockpick from in his cotton satchel.
>w
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Wall of Force spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
A wall of force surrounds you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>
[Solhaven, North Market]
The crush of the crowd is almost overwhelming here in the center of the market. Peddlers wheeling small carts push their way through, shouting loudly. Nearby, a group of dwarves argue heatedly with a local merchant. You also see the Keph disk, the Angeliqe disk, the Kiowha disk, the Kediaq disk, the Oravia disk, the Briavana disk, the Emaera disk, the Muffinsmith's stall, the Small Blades stand, the Belts booth, a wooden bench with some stuff on it, an old barrel and a squalid canvas pavilion.
Also here: Wulfhen, Yukito, Subarashi, Briah, Lady Belnia, Keph, Kiowha, Great Lady Angeliqe, Muthmourn, Great Lady Leloo, Syberus, Lord Taehulahn, Kediaq, Joter, Eliaz, Briavana, Nareul, Emaera, the body of Myrisa who is lying down, Paole, Great Lady Morgatha who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest, west
>
Wulfhen looks thoughtfully at Muthmourn.
>stance d
Cast Round Time in effect: You move into a guarded stance, ready to protect yourself.
>snick muth
Joter meditates over Myrisa.
Joter takes some of Myrisa's blood loss.
>
Lord Taehulahn just went north.
>
You snicker at Muthmourn.
>
Kediaq murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
Kediaq concentrates.
Kediaq's right hand looks better.
>
Wulfhen rubs his black leather collar, causing darkness to stream across its surface briefly.
Wulfhen gets an odd look on his face.
>
Joter concentrates.
Joter looks a little better.
>
Lord Taehulahn just arrived.
>'It most certainly can be arranged.
Great Lady Psychos just strode in, her group following close behind.
>
You say, "It most certainly can be arranged."
>
Lord Taehulahn just went south.
>
Great Lady Psychos strides away moving southwest, her group following close behind.
>
Muthmourn roars, "Me sturdy!"
>
Joter meditates over Myrisa.
Joter takes all of Myrisa's blood loss.
>
Briavana rubs a crystal amulet.
Briavana gets an odd look on her face.
>
Great Lady Psychos just strode in, her group following close behind.
>'I owe you some retribution.
You say, "I owe you some retribution."
>
(Yukito tilts his head up and stares open mouthed at Muthourn.)
>
Great Lady Psychos strides away moving north, her group following close behind.
>
Kediaq just went south.
>stance d
You move into a defensive stance, ready to fend off an attack.
>
Tunder kneels down.
>
Muthmourn glances at you.
>
Joter murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
Tunder bows to Muthmourn.
>
Joter concentrates.
Joter looks a little better.
>sym protec
You feel a layer of protection surround you.
>
Tunder stands up.
>l
[Solhaven, North Market]
The crush of the crowd is almost overwhelming here in the center of the market. Peddlers wheeling small carts push their way through, shouting loudly. Nearby, a group of dwarves argue heatedly with a local merchant. You also see the Keph disk, the Angeliqe disk, the Kiowha disk, the Briavana disk, the Emaera disk, the Muffinsmith's stall, the Small Blades stand, the Belts booth, a wooden bench with some stuff on it, an old barrel and a squalid canvas pavilion.
Also here: Great Lord Tunder, Wulfhen, Yukito, Subarashi, Briah, Lady Belnia, Keph, Kiowha, Great Lady Angeliqe, Muthmourn, Great Lady Leloo, Syberus, Joter, Eliaz, Briavana, Nareul, Emaera, the body of Myrisa who is lying down, Paole, Great Lady Morgatha who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest, west
>
Speaking to Muthmourn, the ghostly voice of Myrisa says, "You're a fool."
>
Muthmourn gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Muthmourn gestures.
An invisible force guides Muthmourn.
>
Meril just arrived.
>719 muth
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Dark Catalyst...
Your spell is ready.
>
Be at peace my child, there is no need for spells of war in here.
>rel
You feel the magic of your spell rush away from you.
>
Tunder removes a magic seed from in his herb sack.
>
Meril gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Meril gestures into the air.
Meril momentarily gets a faroff look in her eyes, and then returns to normal.
>
Moraithi just came crawling in.
>l
Morgatha whispers, "It's sancted in here."
>
[Solhaven, North Market]
The crush of the crowd is almost overwhelming here in the center of the market. Peddlers wheeling small carts push their way through, shouting loudly. Nearby, a group of dwarves argue heatedly with a local merchant. You also see the Meril disk, the Keph disk, the Angeliqe disk, the Kiowha disk, the Briavana disk, the Emaera disk, the Muffinsmith's stall, the Small Blades stand, the Belts booth, a wooden bench with some stuff on it, an old barrel and a squalid canvas pavilion.
Also here: Moraithi who is kneeling, Meril, Great Lord Tunder, Wulfhen, Yukito, Subarashi, Briah, Lady Belnia, Keph, Kiowha, Great Lady Angeliqe, Muthmourn, Great Lady Leloo, Syberus, Joter, Eliaz, Briavana, Nareul, Emaera, the body of Myrisa who is lying down, Paole, Great Lady Morgatha who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest, west
>
Meril traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
>
Meril gestures into the air.
A silvery fog coalesces around Meril, obscuring her form. When the fog dissipates, Meril is gone.
>
Joter recites:

"Myrisa is ready to live."

>
Kediaq's group just arrived.
>l
[Solhaven, North Market]
The crush of the crowd is almost overwhelming here in the center of the market. Peddlers wheeling small carts push their way through, shouting loudly. Nearby, a group of dwarves argue heatedly with a local merchant. You also see the Moraithi disk, the Meril disk, the Keph disk, the Angeliqe disk, the Kiowha disk, the Briavana disk, the Emaera disk, the Muffinsmith's stall, the Small Blades stand, the Belts booth, a wooden bench with some stuff on it, an old barrel and a squalid canvas pavilion.
Also here: Oravia, Kediaq, Moraithi who is kneeling, Great Lord Tunder, Wulfhen, Yukito, Subarashi, Briah, Lady Belnia, Keph, Kiowha, Great Lady Angeliqe, Muthmourn, Great Lady Leloo, Syberus, Joter, Eliaz, Briavana, Nareul, Emaera, the body of Myrisa who is lying down, Paole, Great Lady Morgatha who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest, west
>
Gob just arrived.
>
Lanani's group just arrived.
>
Lanani's group just went northeast.
>
Speaking to Muthmourn, Wulfhen says, "You're a tree. Trees are generally sturdy. Unless you're a weak tree."
>
Yukito frowns.
>
With a quick flick of the wrist, Moraithi spins his lockpick around in his palm, stopping it as the tip enters an enruned gold strongbox...
Then...CLICK! It opens!
>
Wulfhen cocks his head at Briah.
>
Yukito idly scrawls something on a page in his soft leather journal.
>l
[Solhaven, North Market]
The crush of the crowd is almost overwhelming here in the center of the market. Peddlers wheeling small carts push their way through, shouting loudly. Nearby, a group of dwarves argue heatedly with a local merchant. You also see the Oravia disk, the Kediaq disk, the Moraithi disk, the Keph disk, the Angeliqe disk, the Kiowha disk, the Briavana disk, the Emaera disk, the Muffinsmith's stall, the Small Blades stand, the Belts booth, a wooden bench with some stuff on it, an old barrel and a squalid canvas pavilion.
Also here: Gob, Oravia, Kediaq, Moraithi who is kneeling, Great Lord Tunder, Wulfhen, Yukito, Subarashi, Briah, Lady Belnia, Keph, Kiowha, Great Lady Angeliqe, Muthmourn, Great Lady Leloo, Syberus, Joter, Eliaz, Briavana, Nareul, Emaera, the body of Myrisa who is lying down, Paole, Great Lady Morgatha who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest, west
>
Moraithi just crawled east.
>l
[Solhaven, North Market]
The crush of the crowd is almost overwhelming here in the center of the market. Peddlers wheeling small carts push their way through, shouting loudly. Nearby, a group of dwarves argue heatedly with a local merchant. You also see the Oravia disk, the Kediaq disk, the Keph disk, the Angeliqe disk, the Kiowha disk, the Briavana disk, the Emaera disk, the Muffinsmith's stall, the Small Blades stand, the Belts booth, a wooden bench with some stuff on it, an old barrel and a squalid canvas pavilion.
Also here: Gob, Oravia, Kediaq, Great Lord Tunder, Wulfhen, Yukito, Subarashi, Briah, Lady Belnia, Keph, Kiowha, Great Lady Angeliqe, Muthmourn, Great Lady Leloo, Syberus, Joter, Eliaz, Briavana, Nareul, Emaera, the body of Myrisa who is lying down, Paole, Great Lady Morgatha who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest, west
>
Syberus's group just went east.
>
Briah leans on Wulfhen, giving him a companionable grin.
>
Lanani's group just arrived.
>
Subarashi furrows her brow.
>
Speaking to Muthmourn, the ghostly voice of Myrisa says, "A simple fire will fix this problem."
>
Lanani's group just went east.
>
(Yukito tilts his journal so the words can be easily read by Briah: "Er... this is that tree from before...right?")
>
Monax just arrived.
>
Muthmourn laughs!
>
Morgatha leans on Monax.
>
Muthmourn gruffly says, "No."
>
Belnia rubs a crystal amulet.
>
Yukito glances at Muthmourn.
>
The voice of Lysistrata says, "On the contrary. Trees are vulnerable to many things. Fire. Lightning. Sharp objects."
>
Lord Taehulahn just arrived.
>
Morgatha hugs Monax.
>
Lord Taehulahn just went north.
>
Muthmourn gruffly says, "Me be back."
>whisper beln Dex and shims me! Colors, too!
You quietly whisper to Belnia, "Dex and shims me! Colors, too!"
>l
[Solhaven, North Market]
The crush of the crowd is almost overwhelming here in the center of the market. Peddlers wheeling small carts push their way through, shouting loudly. Nearby, a group of dwarves argue heatedly with a local merchant. You also see the Oravia disk, the Kediaq disk, the Keph disk, the Angeliqe disk, the Kiowha disk, the Briavana disk, the Emaera disk, the Muffinsmith's stall, the Small Blades stand, the Belts booth, a wooden bench with some stuff on it, an old barrel and a squalid canvas pavilion.
Also here: Monax, Gob, Oravia, Kediaq, Great Lord Tunder, Wulfhen, Yukito, Subarashi, Briah, Lady Belnia, Keph, Kiowha, Great Lady Angeliqe, Muthmourn, Joter, Eliaz, Briavana, Nareul, Emaera, the body of Myrisa who is lying down, Paole, Great Lady Morgatha who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest, west
>
The ghostly voice of Myrisa asks, "Shall we try?"
>
Belnia makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Belnia gestures.
Belnia's group seems to blend into the surroundings better.
>
Muthmourn swings a broken tree branch at you!
AS: +665 vs DS: +769 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +62 = -8
A clean miss.
The guiding force leaves Muthmourn.
>
Belnia makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>719 muth
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Dark Catalyst...
Your spell is ready.
>
You gesture at Muthmourn.
CS: +494 - TD: +376 + CvA: +19 + d100: +36 - -5 == +178
Warding failed!
Muthmourn is suddenly engulfed in brilliant white fire!
... and hits for 30 points of damage!
... 30 points of damage!
Flames cook Muthmourn's back. Looks about medium well.
He is stunned!
... 30 points of damage!
Pain fills Muthmourn's face as his left ankle shatters from the icy blast.
He is knocked to the ground!
... 70 points of damage!
Horrifying bolt of electricity turns chest into a smoking pulp of flesh. No life left there.

* Muthmourn drops dead at your feet!

Muthmourn seems to lose an aura of confidence.
The white light leaves Muthmourn.
The very powerful look leaves Muthmourn.
The light blue glow leaves Muthmourn.
The powerful look leaves Muthmourn.
Muthmourn returns to normal color.
The air about Muthmourn stops shimmering.
Muthmourn seems to lose some internal strength.
The deep blue glow leaves Muthmourn.
Muthmourn loses a thorny barrier.
Muthmourn seems to lose some dexterity.
Muthmourn becomes unbalanced for a second, then recovers.
Muthmourn is no longer moving so silently.
You feel 2 mana surge into you!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>
Belnia gestures at you.
You suddenly feel much more dextrous.
>
* Muthmourn just bit the dust!
>
Yukito's jaw drops.
>cover muth
You kick some dirt on the dead body of Muthmourn.
>
Oravia cackles!
>
Kediaq smirks.
>
You hear someone chuckling.
>
You see a wave of energy emanate from Belnia toward Muthmourn. It coalesces around his body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
>
Wulfhen stares at Muthmourn's lifeless body, apparently lost in thought.
>
The ghostly voice of Myrisa says, "Ah point."
>
Belnia cackles!
>
Whitefoote just came trudging in.
>
Wulfhen nods to you.
>
Oravia removes an enruned veniom flask from her belt.
>
Belnia turns to you and cheers!
>'Sturdy all right.
Yukito winces.
>
Quinzella just arrived.
>
You say, "Sturdy all right."
>
Belnia exclaims, "My hero!"
>
Speaking to you, Wulfhen says, "Impressive."
>
Morgatha blinks.
>
Belnia makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>
Belnia gestures at you.
The air about you shimmers slightly.
>
Morgatha softly says, "Wow."
>
The voice of Lysistrata says, "Well done."
>
Speaking to you, the ghostly voice of Myrisa says, "I thank you."
>
You hear someone applauding from the shadows.
>l
[Solhaven, North Market]
The crush of the crowd is almost overwhelming here in the center of the market. Peddlers wheeling small carts push their way through, shouting loudly. Nearby, a group of dwarves argue heatedly with a local merchant. You also see the Oravia disk, the Kediaq disk, the Keph disk, the Angeliqe disk, the Kiowha disk, the Briavana disk, the Emaera disk, the Muffinsmith's stall, the Small Blades stand, the Belts booth, a wooden bench with some stuff on it, an old barrel and a squalid canvas pavilion.
Also here: Quinzella, Whitefoote, Monax, Gob, Oravia, Kediaq, Great Lord Tunder, Wulfhen, Yukito, Subarashi, Briah, Lady Belnia, Keph, Kiowha, Great Lady Angeliqe, the body of Muthmourn who is lying down, Joter, Eliaz, Briavana, Nareul, Emaera, the body of Myrisa who is lying down, Paole, Great Lady Morgatha who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest, west
>
Oravia forces Muthmourn's mouth open, and pours in a small amount from her veniom flask.
>
Joter says, "There you go Muthmourn."
>
Muthmourn decays into a pile of broken twigs and dried up roots that blows away with the breeze.
>
The wall of force disappears from around you.
>

[Back]

:crickets:

[Jolena]

Not the whole log, but I thought this was amusing enough. It's the first time Hagga captured Jolena, and Perigourd came after her to rescue her from it.

Hagga says, "You will be mine. Your eyes will show me what you see."
You stare at Hagga.
Hagga says, "Now where is that knife."
You weakly say, "I shall keep them shut then."
You weakly say, "I shall be blind as if I had no eyes."
Hagga says, "I will cut open your eyelids then."
Hagga grins at you.
Hagga says, "You have no use for them anyway."
You close your eyes for a moment.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Rhaziel just arrived.
You weakly exclaim, "You..you can't do this to me!"
Rhaziel says, "This seems oddly familiar."
Rhaziel ponders.
Perigourd leaps from hiding to attack!
Perigourd swings a well-worn mithril claidhmore at Hagga!
AS: +525 vs DS: +373 with AvD: +35 + d100 roll: +50 = +237
... and hits for 115 points of damage!
Gruesome, slashing blow to the side of Hagga's head!
Skull split open! Brain (and life) vanishes in a fine mist.

* Hagga drops dead at your feet!

The white light leaves Hagga.
The very powerful look leaves Hagga.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Hagga.
The dull golden nimbus fades from around Hagga.
The bright luminescence fades from around Hagga.
The deep blue glow leaves Hagga.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Hagga.
Hagga becomes unbalanced for a second, then recovers.
Hagga appears to lose some internal strength.
The powerful look leaves Hagga.
The air calms down around Hagga.
Hagga glances around, looking a bit less confident.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Hagga.
The light blue glow leaves Hagga.
A shadow seems to detach itself from Hagga's body, swiftly dissipating into the air.
Perigourd says, "Bitch."
Rhaziel says, "Very familiar."
Rhaziel chuckles.
You slowly and deliberately empty your filled lungs.
Perigourd just went through a torn leather flap, dragging Hagga with him.

[Jolena]

And another from the GSS, when Morvule came to torture Jolena as she was hiding in a shop heh.

You focus on projecting your thoughts...
Roundtime: 5 seconds.
!HR>
Suddenly, wisps of crackling green energy burst from the ground, writhing about like the tentacles of some gigantic beast. They rise up to form a glowing cage before you, and the hum of power fills the air.

The glowing cage of energy fades away, revealing Morvule.
!HR>
Morvule traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
!HR>
Morvule gestures.
A wave of dark ethereal ripples moves outward from Morvule.
You are buffeted by the dark ethereal waves, and knocked to the ground.
You are pinned in place, unable to move.
You are forced out of hiding.
Roundtime: 19 sec.
!PR>'oh you cheat
!PR>
You say, "Oh you cheat."
!PR>
Morvule hisses, "Why, look, a ssssmall and helplesssss animal."
!PR>
Morvule traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
!PR>
Morvule gestures at you.
CS: +1039 - TD: +205 + CvA: +2 + d100: +42 == +878
Warding failed!
You feel a numbing jolt reverberate through your skull! You are stunned.
!SPR>
Morvule hisses, "Animalssss do not sssspeak."
!SPR>
Morvule hisses, "They grunt, or chirp, or ssssquawk."
!SPR>
Morvule traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
!SP>wheeze
You manage to make a faint wheezing sound.
!SP>
Morvule hisses, "They also writhe when pain issss introduced."
!SP>
Your SIGN OF STRIKING is no longer effective.
!SP>
Morvule gestures at you.
CS: +1039 - TD: +205 + CvA: +2 + d100: +95 == +931
Warding failed!
You contort in excruciating agony!

You take 57 damage!
Roundtime: 7 sec.
!SPR>
Your SIGN OF WARDING is no longer effective.
!SPR>
Morvule hisses, "Good dog."
!SPR>
Morvule traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
!SPR>
Morvule gestures at you.
CS: +1039 - TD: +205 + CvA: +2 + d100: +52 == +888
Warding failed!
You contort in excruciating agony!

You take 57 damage!
Roundtime: 7 sec.
!SPR>
You feel fully energetic again.
!SPR>
Your SIGN OF SMITING is no longer effective.
!SPR>
Your SIGN OF SWORDS is no longer effective.
You feel drained!
!SPR>
A grey mouse scampers into the room.
!SP>
Morvule hisses, "I am not a cruel man. I'll put you out of your missssery."
!SP>
Morvule smirks.
!SP>
Your SIGN OF DEFENDING is no longer effective.
!SP>
[Roll result: 354 (open d100: 11)]
Morvule lunges towards you, most likely intending to finish you off!
Morvule slams his black ora staff into the side of your chest with his might!
Rib bones are now visible. Bits and pieces of lung are too!
The light blue glow leaves you.
You become solid again.
The powerful look leaves you.
The silvery luminescence fades from around you.
The bright luminescence fades from around you.
You feel your extra strength departing.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around you.
The deep blue glow leaves you.
The air about you stops shimmering.
You feel less confident.
Your SIGN OF STAUNCHING is no longer effective.
You no longer feel so dextrous.
You return to normal color.
A faint silvery glow fades from around you.

It seems you have died, my friend. Although you cannot do anything, you are keenly aware of what is going on around you...

You mentally give a sigh of relief as you remember that the Goddess Lorminstra owes you a favor.

...departing in 14 mins...

DEAD>'having fun yet?
You ask, "Having fun yet?"
DEAD>'I sure am
Morvule looks thoughtful for a moment, then shrugs.
DEAD>
You say, "I sure am."
DEAD>
The mouse peers intently at Morvule.
There is a twinkle in a grey mouse's eyes for a moment.
DEAD>
Morvule hisses, "Not really."
DEAD>
Morvule's eyes flash a bright viridian shade, and the air around him begins to waver in a hazy blur. Flickering wisps of green energy slither along the ground before him.

Suddenly, the crackles of energy explode around you in a flash of brilliant light that completely obscures your vision! As the light fades away, you realize that Morvule is nowhere in sight.

[Liberi Fatali]

This is, perhaps, the most amount of people I've ever killed at once (and got away with, at least). I SORT of felt bad that a level 5 and under play walked in right as I was casting (Drendari), but it couldn't have been helped?!



Drendari just arrived.
>sym of sleep my cloak

You draw a glowing pattern in the air before you.

It's already asleep.
CS: +538 - TD: +28 + CvA: +19 + d100: +62 == +591
Warding failed!
Drendari's eyes roll up into her head as she slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +172 + CvA: -6 + d100: +2 - -5 == +367
Warding failed!
Arianiss's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +311 + CvA: +13 + d100: +94 - -5 == +339
Warding failed!
Zephyrie's eyes roll up into her head as she slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +75 + CvA: +2 + d100: +52 - -5 == +522
Warding failed!
Seirus's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +129 + CvA: +2 + d100: +6 - -5 == +422
Warding failed!
Silvanostar's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +232 + CvA: +12 + d100: +37 - -5 == +360
Warding failed!
Korel's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +253 + CvA: -18 + d100: +68 == +335
Warding failed!
Perigourd's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +354 + CvA: -9 + d100: +13 - -5 == +193
Warding failed!
Murp's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +349 + CvA: -21 + d100: +30 - -5 == +203
Warding failed!
Shooure's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +325 + CvA: -7 + d100: +12 - +30 == +188
Warding failed!
Dicate's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +105 + CvA: +20 + d100: +33 == +486
Warding failed!
Surgla's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +235 + CvA: -8 + d100: +33 == +328
Warding failed!
Butterfish's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +219 + CvA: +2 + d100: +61 - -5 == +387
Warding failed!
Assclepius's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground.
CS: +538 - TD: +308 + CvA: +2 + d100: +55 - -5 == +292
Warding failed!
Femereff's eyes roll up into her head as she slumps to the ground.
>
You feel at full magical power again.
>
You say, "Right, then. Now that I have your attention, allow me to give you the complimentary spiel before you meet your demise."
>
You say, "Life fears death, but lives only to die. It starts with anxiety. Anxiety becomes fear. Fear leads to anger... anger leads to hate... hate leads to suffering..."
>
You say, "...The only cure for this fear is total destruction."
>prep 720
The powerful look leaves Drendari.
>
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Implosion...
Your spell is ready.
cast
>
* Drendari has been vaporized!

>
* Arianiss has been vaporized!

>
* Zephyrie has been vaporized!

>
* Seirus has been vaporized!

>
* Silvanostar has been vaporized!

>
* Korel has been vaporized!

>
* Perigourd has been vaporized!

>
* Murp has been vaporized!

>
* Shooure has been vaporized!

>
* Dicate has been vaporized!

>
You gesture.
You cast into the air above you and the sky rips open into a void! The fissure begins to feed on the air around you!
Some light leather is sucked into the void, missing a white cat along the way!
A short sword is sucked into the void, missing a white cat along the way!
Drendari is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Drendari to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Drendari drops dead at your feet!

Arianiss is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Arianiss to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Arianiss drops dead at your feet!

The white light leaves Arianiss.
The very powerful look leaves Arianiss.
Arianiss seems hesitant.
The deep blue glow leaves Arianiss.
The brilliant aura fades away from Arianiss.
Arianiss seems slightly different.
The light blue glow leaves Arianiss.
Arianiss appears less confident.
The dim aura fades from around Arianiss.
The powerful look leaves Arianiss.
A white glow rushes away from Arianiss.
Zephyrie is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Zephyrie to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Zephyrie drops dead at your feet!

The deep blue glow leaves Zephyrie.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Zephyrie.
Zephyrie glances around, looking a bit less confident.
The light blue glow leaves Zephyrie.
The air calms down around Zephyrie.
The very powerful look leaves Zephyrie.
The white light leaves Zephyrie.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Zephyrie.
The bright luminescence fades from around Zephyrie.
The powerful look leaves Zephyrie.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Zephyrie.
Seirus is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Seirus to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Seirus drops dead at your feet!

Silvanostar is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Silvanostar to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Silvanostar drops dead at your feet!

Korel is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Korel to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Korel drops dead at your feet!

A white glow rushes away from Korel.
The powerful look leaves Korel.
The air calms down around Korel.
Korel begins to breathe less deeply.
A golden aura fades from Korel.
Korel appears less confident.
Korel seems slightly different.
The very powerful look leaves Korel.
The white light leaves Korel.
The deep blue glow leaves Korel.
The light blue glow leaves Korel.
Korel seems hesitant.
The dim aura fades from around Korel.
The opalescent aura fades from around Korel.
The brilliant aura fades away from Korel.
Perigourd is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Perigourd to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Perigourd drops dead at your feet!

The webs dissolve from around Perigourd.
Murp is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Murp to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Murp drops dead at your feet!

Shooure is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Shooure to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Shooure drops dead at your feet!

Dicate is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Dicate to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Surgla has been vaporized!

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* Butterfish has been vaporized!

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* Assclepius has been vaporized!

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* Femereff has been vaporized!

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* Dicate drops dead at your feet!

Surgla is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Surgla to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Surgla drops dead at your feet!

Butterfish is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Butterfish to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Butterfish drops dead at your feet!

Assclepius is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Assclepius to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Assclepius drops dead at your feet!

Femereff is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Femereff to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Femereff drops dead at your feet!

Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
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* Femereff just bit the dust!
* Assclepius just bit the dust!
> * Butterfish just bit the dust!
> * Surgla just bit the dust!
> * Dicate just bit the dust!
> * Shooure just bit the dust!
> * Murp just bit the dust!
> * Perigourd just bit the dust!
> * Korel just bit the dust!
> * Silvanostar just bit the dust!
> * Seirus just bit the dust!
> * Zephyrie just bit the dust!
> * Arianiss just bit the dust!
> * Drendari is off to a rough start! She just bit the dust!
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[Wehnimer's, Outside Gate]
Citizens, merchants and assorted dregs of society jostle against you before the great wooden gates of Wehnimer's Landing. Harried guards and militiamen try to keep the chaos to a minimum, but it is hard to keep track of those entering, let alone leaving, this large trading post. A dirt path encircling the wooden palisade of the town leads east and southwest. Nailed prominently to the wooden wall beside the gate is a sign you really should read. You also see a black void, a white cat that is dead and a Wayside Inn.
Obvious paths: north, east, southwest, northwest.

[AestheticDeath]

Hehe, I haven't ever killed that many - but I have ewaved a TON more than that. I wonder if I have the log somewhere. It was when Illistim was just opening - and the ladder was in the way so everyone had to take turns to go down... and people werent waiting. So someone dared me to ewave. I got the whole room of at least 100 people. I almost felt bad - but I was pissed so many people were cutting in line.

[Izalude]

Speaking to you, Sproink asks, "Have you ever seen an elf spontaneously combust?"
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Speaking to Sproink, you ask, "Like this?"
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You intone a phrase of elemental power while raising your hands, invoking Immolation...
Your spell is ready.
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You gesture.
CS: +323 - TD: +218 + CvA: +13 + d100: +69 - -5 == +192
Warding failed!
Wisps of black smoke swirl around your body as it bursts into flame!
... 35 points of damage!
Scorching heat shrivels left leg to a useless black mass.
You fall screaming to the ground grasping your mangled left leg!
You are stunned for 8 rounds!
... 50 points of damage!
Permanently debilitating burns across stomach.

The flames around you continue to burn!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.

Sproink rubs his chin thoughtfully.
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Daiyonn blinks.
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Adriata blinks.
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Sproink holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.
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Siwas blinks at you.
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The flames surrounding you flare up violently...
... 3 points of damage!
Minor burns to right arm. That hurts a bit.

The flames around you continue to burn!
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Sproink says, "Close enough."
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Siwas says, "Now that look talent."
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Sproink turns around.
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Siwas rolls you around on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames!
The flames surrounding you continue to burn.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
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Kicva takes a drink from her pink cuctucae berry-tini.
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The flames surrounding you flare up violently...
... 20 points of damage!
Nasty burns to right hand. Gonna need lots of butter.
You are stunned for 1 round!

The flames around you continue to burn!
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You feel at full magical power again.
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Siwas rolls you around on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames!
The flames surrounding you quickly die down.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
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Weryn glances at you and cringes.
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SEND[Hadlir] HAHAHA!

[Jolena]

Noone dying here, but some very interesting room descriptions from the GSS.

[Temple of Pain, Pillars]
An elven woman hangs high in the air against a massive ivory pillar, her delicate wrists bound by cold steel above her head. The pillar is wrapped with intricate bits of glistening wire, which dangle around its base like tiny spider legs. The curls of the wire traverse the length of the pillar to find their ends in the elven woman's face -- each tipped with a hook buried in the muscles of her head. You also see a sleek steel lever.

Kilthal pulls on the lever, and immediately, the curls of wire become taut, completely vacating the flesh of the elven woman's face from her skull and exposing the musculature underneath just as it tenses in a horrible, wailing scream that pierces your ears with its horrible, sustained pain.

As the elf screams, a hazy red energy permeates her body and rises up, flowing toward the southwest and sending out thrums of power.
After a moment, the screams die down, and the elf looks completely healed, though the hooks still remain within her flesh. She gives a drowsy, fearful look downwards, then slumps into unconciousness once more.


[Temple of Pain, Nexus]
Situated between a grouping of pure ivory columns, this central chamber is overgrown with lush vines and blossoming roses, their scent cloying and heady in the air. A simple ivory altar adorned with swirled edges sits in the center of the garden, a recessed groove within its pristine surface holding a perfect crystal orb, its incarnadine interior roiling like the heart of a storm. Thorn-riddled vines twine about the base of the altar, twitching and shivering as if alive.

[The Black Temple, Pain]
The marble floors converge to form a pale, undecorated stone, its glossy contours diffused by the strange light permeating the area. Tall, ridged arches rise to the southeast, the lights from beyond the threshold bathing the area in a subtle, ethereal glow that softens all edges and keeps everything out of focus. Ivory thorns curve through the surrounding architecture, giving bloom to deep incarnadine rose blossoms -- the only brilliant dash of color upon the pristine environment.

[The Black Temple, Death]
The surrounding architecture flows out of the walls in spiked whorls, resembling a twisted cariacture of writhing serpents forever entwined in a tangled mass. Rippling candlelight casts creeping shadows across the floor, the darkness writhing against the ophidian designs inlaid upon the flawless marble. The northern end of the room is dominated by two cyclopean columns incised with serpentine spirals, their massive forms serving as the fangs of a huge serpent carved of obsidian, its maw framing an immense doorway.

[The Black Temple, Nexus]
Gargantuan doors crafted of shadowy ora rise to the south, their edges wrought with a creeping blackness that writhes and contorts in an ever-renewing spiral dance. Sconces line the walls flanking the massive entryway, their exquisite incarnadine highlights brushed with dashes of silver. Beneath the doors is a circle of immaculate insignias -- their cold, precise lines forming four symbols -- a three-headed serpent, an amber jackal's eye, a jagged black greatsword and a tattered incarnadine rose.

Charna places the ivory rosewhip within the groove beneath the incarnadine rose symbol, and its whiteness suddenly melts into the insignia, incorporating itself into the overall design within mere seconds.


[The Black Temple, Entrance]
The sky intermittently shifts from a sheerly alien sky to blazing sunrise and starless void in a hazy panorama of dizzying images. The dark floor underfoot shifts and ripples like a shadow in a flame with waves of irreality, and the massive towering form of the temple rises before you -- a twisted, black construct bedecked in spiked towers and shifting architecture that swirls and reforms itself constantly like liquid. Massive black ora doors tower to the north, immovable and silent.

[Temple of Pain, Threshold]
An expansive desert spreads outward, the raging winds of the vast expanse obscuring the forms of fields and fields of pikes in the distant dunes -- each holding a screaming victim, their wails heard even here above the howling winds. To the east, a haven of green lies, its towering ivory columns wrapped with shrouds of thorny vines and delicate rose blossoms. The sickly sweet smell of the flowers mingles with the scent of exposed organs -- creating a grisly aroma that hangs over the area like a fog.

[Temple of Pain, Pillars]
A single pillar rises to the northwest, its fluted, pristine surface unmarred by any blemish or defect. Chained to the ivory pillar is a ragged man, his clothes nearly falling off his obviously starved frame. Torches burn steadily around the man, highlighting his ribcage through his loose skin. You also see a sleek steel lever.

Kateerina pulls on the lever, and suddenly the flames rise higher, scorching the man hideously as they begin to consume his clothes, then his flesh. He screams out, "Naooo! Noooo! Just like in th' Landin! Naoooo! Naoooo!" Eventually, his screams become garbled as his neck is reduced to a bubbling tapestry of liquefied flesh, and just as it seems he's about to die, a hazy red energy rises out of him, dispersing the fire and restoring his body to new. It then flows southeast as a rumble of unleashed power races through your senses.

The man lifts his head up weakly, then lapses into unconciousness.

[Temple of Pain, Pillars]
A rippling pool of black water stands before a massive white column of ivory, its surface roiling and bubbling with wisps of boiling-hot steam. Intricate steel chains wrap around the pillar, forming a beautiful knotwork of metal that binds a helpless woman above the pool, her frail body mere feet away from the boiling cascade. The chains are gathered at the base of the pillar and connected to a small lever.


[Temple of Pain, Pillars]
A massive ivory column rises to the southeast, its flawless surface glistening against the heat of the desert sands. Wrapped about the pristine column are intricate patterns of gleaming chains, their edges honed to a razored edge. Dangling in the embrace of the chains is a bedraggled woman, her sobs barely heard. Set before the column is a spoked obsidian wheel.

Hakwea turns the spokes of the wheel, and immediately the chains go taut, pulling the woman's extremities outwards and fully snapping them off after a moment or two. As she writhes and cries out in agonizing pains, her stumps wiggling and gushing blood, her body is permeated by a hazy crimson energy that rises from her body and flows to the northwest.

You hear a thrum of power to the northwest.

As the woman falls silent, the chains rise up once more to place her arms and legs at the joints where they were severed. Within moments, the muscles rejoin and are instantly healed, though she remains in a blissful unconciousness, her sobs occasionally punctuating her otherwise peaceful slumber.


[The Black Temple, Fear]
Crystalline structures form an angular webwork of pure shadow whose interiors reflect glass-like shards of starlight. The strange structure seemingly grows out of the dark floor, its towering spires and jagged angles forming a central arch whose interior is filled with liquid shadows. The blackness within swirls, the vague silhouettes forming beckoning gestures against the darkness.


[The Black Temple, Rage]
The cold black marble resolves into the jagged columns of basalt, their surfaces giving off plumes of hot steam. The faceted, black angles of the igneous rocky spikes form strange tribal patterns upon the walls, their primitive appearance only further enhanced by the angry red glow bathing the area from below. An immense arch rises to the southwest, its surface rimmed in spiked tangles and sharp edges -- a deep incarnadine light laced with waves of heat rippling beyond the threshold.

Heat washes over you as you step through the arch and are engulfed in the bloody light...

[Temple of Rage, Threshold]
Black basalt columns rise like monstrous tentacles into the cavernous ceiling, and the angry red light of lava flowing beneath the floor filters in through hair-thin cracks that hiss with steam and heat. The air is blurry and sticky, punctuated by wisps of steam that lap at the air like hungry predators. The stench of sulphur hangs heavy in the humid air, and faint rumblings of the earth ripple along the ground.

[Temple of Rage, Magma Chamber]
A massive ring of bubbling lava encircles a dark steel altar devoid of any markings, its rippling crimson light dancing across the reflective surface in angry waves. Staked into the craggy ground in a circular border around the ring of lava are weapons of all types -- each dripping with an everlasting stream of blood that flows steadily into the fiery chasm, sending a sickly sweet smell through the chamber. Stalagtites hang like daggers from above, and hums of power reverberate outward from the altar.

[Jolena]

And from the raid on Morvule's Mind during the GSS.

[Sea Caverns, Massive Pool]
Stalactites hang down in jagged waves along the domed ceiling, reflecting in fractured shards against the massive pool that stretches across most of the area here. A small opening to the endless sea opens up to the west -- yet the way is barred by a steel gate. Bubbles froth and foam in the massive pool, while luminescent slivers of green light flow toward it from several crystal veins lining the walls.

The silhouettes beneath the water intersperse among themselves, wrapping like millions of vines in an intricate dance.

The water suddenly boils rapidly as tentacles rise from the surface, each shrouded in a hazy black energy wrought with incarnadine streaks!
PJ>
The tentacle lashes out and whips Valicar harshly, releasing a burst of dark energy!
... 15 points of damage!
Abdomen bulges greatly and organs rupture!
He is stunned!
PJ>
The tentacle lashes out and whips Denrit harshly, releasing a burst of dark energy!
... 10 points of damage!
Blood vessels in arm burst!
PJ>
The spiked tentacle writhes about wildly, striking Kadesha with its acidic spikes!
... 15 points of damage!
Spray of acid bites deep into the skin over the sternum.
She is stunned!
The spiked tentacle writhes about wildly, striking Myrisa with its acidic spikes!
... 10 points of damage!
The black tentacle squiggles about, reaching for any prey!
!PJ>
The muscular tentacle slaps the ground, sending forth massive tremors that shake the surroundings!
!PJ>
The muscular tentacle slaps the ground, sending forth massive tremors that shake the surroundings!
!PJ>

The surface of the acidic half-tentacle suddenly pulsates, forming a long blunt appendage!
A noxious acidic half-tentacle pounds at Sheelanagig with its fist!
Sheelanagig blocks the attack with her shield!
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BreeLv2 (10:46:07 PM):
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Evelith swings her cracked glaes axe at the acidic half-tentacle, but when the weapon slices through the half-tentacle's flesh, the wound closes instantly leaving no trace that the half-tentacle was injured!
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Catthief bashes at the green crystal with his vultite longsword!


As the crystal shatters and explodes in a brilliant ball of emerald green flame, the veins of crystalline structures explode in turn, and you hear a scream of agony to the south as the energy surrounding the monstrosity in the pool dissipates, leaving it vulnerable once more!

You bash at the massive monstrosity with your black vultite falchion!
The monstrosity lets out a vicious scream from all its mouths in one giant echo, and then collapses into the water and sloughs off into nothing but rotted slime!
Roundtime: 6 sec.

You hear a loud, gurgling scream as if many distorted, chilling voices just shrieked in unison.

Only a pool of black blood rises up from the deep as the screams from the dying creature cease.

JR>

[Liberi Fatali]

Some clips of the old Dark Catalyst -- late 1997, early 1998:

You gesture at a massive troll king.
CS: +277 - TD: +171 + CvA: +25 + d100: +78 == +209
Warding failed!
A massive troll king is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... and hits for 162 points of damage!
... 45 points of damage!
Flame consumes a massive troll king's right arm all the way to the shoulder.

A massive troll king screams in pain as its arm falls to the ground!

... 45 points of damage!
Right eye evaporates in a burst of flame. Death from shock follows.
The troll king continues to struggle for life!
... 35 points of damage!
Massive electical shock to the left hand destroys flesh. What remains is useless.

A massive troll king screams in pain as its arm falls to the ground!

... 60 points of damage!
Electric shock causes a strong enough convulsion to snap the troll king's neck.
The troll king continues to struggle for life!
... 35 points of damage!
Right leg horribly scorched. Won't be usable for weeks.

A massive troll king screams and falls to the ground grasping at its mangled right leg!
... 35 points of damage!
An icy slash across the lower back slices deep into the troll king's muscle!
... 40 points of damage!
Oops. Shield arm freeze-dried!

A massive troll king screams in pain as its arm falls to the ground!

... 70 points of damage!
Fire completely surrounds a massive troll king. Blood boils and heart stops.
The troll king continues to struggle for life!
... 60 points of damage!
Flames engulf body. Chest left a smoldering ruin.
The troll king continues to struggle for life!
... 60 points of damage!
Flames engulf body. Chest left a smoldering ruin.
The troll king continues to struggle for life!
... 60 points of damage!
Horrifying jolt of electricity fries chest to a crisp. Toasty!
The troll king continues to struggle for life!
... 50 points of damage!
Powerful blast reduces the troll king to a smoldering pile of ash!
The troll king continues to struggle for life!
... 70 points of damage!
Fire completely surrounds a massive troll king. Blood boils and heart stops.
The troll king continues to struggle for life!
You feel 8 power surge into you!

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Jenovadeath gestures at a pale priest.
CS: +349 - TD: +280 + CvA: +25 + d100: +80 == +174
Warding failed!
A pale priest is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... and hits for 144 points of damage!
... 40 points of damage!
Burst of flames chars neck a crispy black.
The pale priest is stunned!
... 35 points of damage!
Burst of flames to left hand burns fingers bright red.
... 30 points of damage!
Minor burns to back. Looks uncomfortable.
... 35 points of damage!
Burst of flames to back toasts skin nicely.
... 30 points of damage!
Light shock to left eye. Bet that stung.
The pale priest scoffs at the cold!
... 35 points of damage!
Heavy spark to left arm. Gonna hurt tomorrow.
... 30 points of damage!
Minor burns to right arm. That hurts a bit.
The pale priest scoffs at the cold!
... 70 points of damage!
Massive electrical bolt burns a hole through the back and kidneys
The pale priest falls to the ground and lies still.
The opalescent aura fades from around a pale priest.
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DEAD>Plethe gestures at a monastic lich.
CS: +395 - TD: +108 + CvA: +25 + d100: +80 == +392
Warding failed!
A monastic lich is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... and hits for 135 points of damage!
... 20 points of damage!
Nasty shock to left leg stiffens joints. Nice and painful.
The monastic lich is stunned!
... 40 points of damage!
Massive electrical shock to chest tears through muscle tissue.
... 30 points of damage!
Massive electical shock to the left leg destroys flesh. What remains is useless.

A monastic lich falls to the ground grasping his mangled left leg!
The monastic lich scoffs at the cold!
... 20 points of damage!
Nasty shock to right hand stiffens fingers. Nice and painful.
... 25 points of damage!
... 25 points of damage!
Extreme heat causes a monastic lich's left arm to expand and snap. That must hurt!
... 30 points of damage!
Skin and muscle seared off right hand. Not much left.

The lich's barbed leather whip falls to the ground.
The monastic lich scoffs at the cold!
The monastic lich scoffs at the cold!
... 25 points of damage!
Stunning arc of electricity fuses right arm at elbow.
The monastic lich scoffs at the cold!
... 30 points of damage!
Massive electical shock to the left hand destroys flesh. What remains is useless.
... 50 points of damage!
... 40 points of damage!
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DEAD>Plethe gestures at a pale priest.
CS: +395 - TD: +280 + CvA: +25 + d100: +78 == +218
Warding failed!
A pale priest is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... and hits for 174 points of damage!
... 50 points of damage!
Nasty shock to left hand stiffens fingers. Nice and painful.
The pale priest is stunned!
... 45 points of damage!
Heavy shock to left leg. Gonna limp for awhile.
... 50 points of damage!
Nasty shock to left arm stiffens joints. Nice and painful.
... 50 points of damage!
Flames burn hole in chest exposing ribs!
The pale priest scoffs at the cold!
The pale priest scoffs at the cold!
... 50 points of damage!
Flames burn hole in chest exposing ribs!
... 50 points of damage!
Nasty shock to right leg stiffens joints. Nice and painful.
... 55 points of damage!
Extreme heat melts the skin off a pale priest's left hand. Gross!
... 50 points of damage!
Nasty shock to left leg stiffens joints. Nice and painful.
A pale priest screams and falls to the ground grasping her mangled left leg!
The pale priest scoffs at the cold!
... 45 points of damage!
Nasty jolt to abdomen makes a pale priest's stomach turn. Urp.
... 55 points of damage!
Horrid jolt of electricity shatters ribs in a sickening flash of light!
... 65 points of damage!
Intense heat causes left eye to evaporate. Death from shock is unavoidable.
The pale priest screams one last time and lies still.
The opalescent aura fades from around a pale priest.
DEAD>The winds form into a sinister vortex surrounding a goblin.
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Jenovadeath gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
Jenovadeath gestures at a greater zombie.
CS: +561 - TD: +114 + CvA: +8 + d100: +76 == +531
Warding failed!
A greater zombie is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... and hits for 68 points of damage!
... 30 points of damage!
Burst of flames to back toasts skin nicely.
... 35 points of damage!
Nasty shock to the neck. Gonna be stiff for awhile.
... 30 points of damage!
An icy blast to the back! Sleeping will not be easy tonight.
... 40 points of damage!
Nasty burns to right arm. Gonna need lots of butter.
The zombie's flail falls to the ground.
... 30 points of damage!
Heavy spark to chest. Bet that hurts.
... 40 points of damage!
Nasty burns to back. Won't be sleeping on that for awhile.
... 30 points of damage!
Burst of flames to right hand burns fingers bright red.
... 35 points of damage!
Heavy shock to chest illuminates ribcage. Cool!
... 30 points of damage!
Heavy spark to left arm. Gonna hurt tomorrow.
... 70 points of damage!
Flame burns through a greater zombie's abdomen. Greasy smoke billows forth.
The greater zombie falls to the ground a lifeless lump of flesh.