LordMetalWolf
08-19-2007, 04:34 PM
Hello everyone again,
I have cleaned it up a bit, so hopefully it will be a bit easier to read.
Kaillen says, "My falchion it...it's whispering to me..."
>l
[Luukos' Gullet, Quiet Niche]
Wide overhanging stalactites shelter this quiet spot. Thick moss grows heartily along the walls and ceiling. A damp breeze blows through, as soothing as the gale outside is unwholesome, and every now and then a drop of crystal clear water falls from a tuft of moss into a perfectly round natural basin in the floor. The smooth surface of the little pool ripples for only a moment, and then returns to a calming stillness. You also see a green-eyed calico cat, the Orpius disk, a furry mouse that is sitting, the Kyntair disk, a glaes-topped iron cart with some stuff on it, the blue Chazym disk, a smooth stone chute, a sheer rock wall and a carved stone basin.
Also here: High Lord Turinrond, Grand Lord Clintmire, Lady Orpius who is sitting, Wizricky, Elronae, Kaillen, Anusha, High Lady Foxs who is sitting, Michaelous, Aaysia who is sitting, Iralani, Chazym, Kiriane, Regyy who is sitting
Obvious exits: none
Kaillen gazes in awe at an ancient assassin's falchion in his hand.
Kaillen asks, "You want me to...to kill who now?"
You open a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You remove a blackened ancient rolaren warmace from in your black leather harness.
You close a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You hold your ancient rolaren warmace up to your ear and listen carefully. Sounds just like a blackened ancient rolaren warmace.
Kaillen exclaims, "But I can't...I can't do that! I....I think I love her....no don't point at her, don't!"
Kaillen points his assassin's falchion at Foxs.
You glance at a blackened ancient rolaren warmace and grin.
Speaking to Regyy, Michaelous asks, "How do you plan on enforcing the no spells rule?"
You recite deeply:
"Krusha nae worried about pickin annaeone, he just wants ta go asmooshin stuff"
You raise your ancient rolaren warmace in triumph!
Chazym says, "Too bad you have to give the DDR a bad name."
Chazym nods to Regyy.
Chazym traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Chazym gestures.
A swirling grey-blue mist slowly fills the area. It begins to spin faster and faster, congealing into a large upright disk. The mist slows its spinning and within the swirling vapors you can make out an opening.
Chazym steps into the swirling mist.
The swirling mist begins to speed up as it spirals back into the opening and fades away.
>l
[Luukos' Gullet, Quiet Niche]
Wide overhanging stalactites shelter this quiet spot. Thick moss grows heartily along the walls and ceiling. A damp breeze blows through, as soothing as the gale outside is unwholesome, and every now and then a drop of crystal clear water falls from a tuft of moss into a perfectly round natural basin in the floor. The smooth surface of the little pool ripples for only a moment, and then returns to a calming stillness. You also see the Orpius disk, a furry mouse that is sitting, the Kyntair disk, a glaes-topped iron cart with some stuff on it, a smooth stone chute, a sheer rock wall and a carved stone basin.
Also here: High Lord Turinrond who is sitting, Grand Lord Clintmire, Lady Orpius who is sitting, Wizricky, Elronae, Kaillen, Anusha, High Lady Foxs who is sitting, Michaelous, Aaysia who is sitting, Iralani who is sitting, Kiriane, Regyy who is sitting
Obvious exits: none
You chuckle.
Aaysia stares off into space.
Foxs stands up.
(Regyy fakes like he is crying)
Regyy nods.
Aaysia grins at Regyy.
Orpius snickers.
Regyy says, "Okay."
Anusha sits down.
Anusha put a zorchar-edged twisted vultite falchion with a white taipan wrapped around it in her braided leather satchel.
Anusha put a claw-pommeled zorchar kris in her braided leather satchel.
Turinrond put a breast of wine-soaked chicken in his ebon-hued silk shroud.
Turinrond dusts off his hands.
(Michaelous is doing his pre dueling strentching)
Regyy says, "Okay."
You chuckle at Michaelous.
Michaelous pants.
Regyy says, "All those particpating must have no spells up."
Michaelous struts about.
You deeply say, "Me be spell nekkid."
Elronae sighs.
You bounce up and down, the motion dislodging a storm of ashen clumps from your clothing.
Foxs softly asks, "Pure skill?"
Foxs softly says, "Ohh this is going to be fun."
Elronae asks, "So start dispelling?"
Elronae frowns.
Michaelous says, "I got no spells except for the ones that guy gave me."
Regyy recites:
"The rules are as follows"
>rub my cry amu
You rub your crystal amulet.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Regyy recites:
"Begin with no spells"
You open a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
Foxs turns an inquisitive ear towards Regyy.
You put a blackened ancient rolaren warmace in your black leather harness.
You close a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You open a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You remove a black vultite shield edged with braided veniom wire from in your black leather harness.
You close a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
The furry mouse furiously cleans its face, his tiny hands a blur.
Regyy recites:
"You will have 60 seconds to cast spells that you can prepare"
Regyy recites:
"At that point the carnage will begin"
Michaelous mutters carnage.
Michaelous grips his blue vultite claidhmore a little tighter.
Briell's group just arrived.
You chuckle.
Regyy recites:
"You can after that use inbeds or scrolls or the like"
Michaelous drools.
Aaislin sits down.
Iralani grins at Regyy.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Michaelous drools.
Michaelous lets out a loud snarling growl and goes berserk!
Michaelous spins around looking for something to attack!
Michaelous lets out a blood curdling scream of frustration!
The berserker's rage leaves Michaelous's eyes.
Scheree's runestaff glows and slowly wraps itself around her wrist.
Michaelous drools.
Aaislin meditates over Scheree.
Aaislin takes Scheree's head damage.
Aaislin meditates over Scheree.
Aaislin takes Scheree's neck damage.
Aaislin meditates over Scheree.
Aaislin takes Scheree's abdomen damage.
Turinrond looks thoughtfully at Scheree
Aaislin meditates over Scheree.
Aaislin takes all of Scheree's blood loss.
(Michaelous begins foaming at the mouth)
Turinrond gazes with interest at Scheree.
Regyy says, "Thise who just entered, if you wish to particpate please remain standing."
Aaislin asks, "I'm assuming it didn't start yet?"
Michaelous barks loudly!
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Regyy says, "If not please sit."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's neck looks better.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's abdomen looks better
.
(Michaelous stands on the cart)
Scheree sits down.
Michaelous twitches a bit and contorts his face in a lunatic grin.
You deeply say, "One nice ting."
Aaislin asks, "Anyone needs to be dispelled?"
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Wizricky.
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Elronae.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
The bright luminescence fades from around Wizricky.
You deeply say, "Since me nae gots annae spells on..."
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Wizricky.
Speaking softly to Aaislin, Foxs says, "I do."
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Wizricky suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
Regyy asks, "Scheree can you start detecting people for spells?"
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
Wizricky is no longer protected by the shimmering field of energy.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
Wizricky appears somehow different.
You deeply say, "Will be easy ta respell up if me does die."
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Elronae.
You grin.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
Wizricky seems a bit less imposing.
Kaillen gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Kaillen gestures.
A light blue glow surrounds Kaillen.
Scheree says, "Sure."
Kaillen gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The light blue glow leaves Elronae.
Kaillen gestures.
Kaillen suddenly looks more powerful.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
A luminescent aura fades from around Wizricky.
Aaislin appears to be focusing her thoughts while chanting softly...
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
The shimmering multicolored sphere fades from around Wizricky.
Aaislin gestures at Foxs.
A pale, flickering nimbus coalesces around Foxs, then vanishes in a brilliant flash!
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
Wizricky becomes solid again.
Aaislin squints at Foxs.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
Wizricky glances around, looking a bit less confident.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Wizricky.
Regyy recites:
"Okay"
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The deep blue glow leaves Elronae.
Wizricky traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Wizricky gestures.
The light blue glow leaves Wizricky.
Kaillen taps Elronae lightly on her shoulder.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at you.
Regyy recites:
"As I was saying"
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Wizricky gestures.
Nothing happens.
Kaillen says, "Now you have to dispell me twice."
Kaillen nods to Elronae.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Kaillen.
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The powerful look leaves Elronae.
Wizricky gestures.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Kaillen.
The powerful look leaves Kaillen.
The elemental aura around Kaillen wavers.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Kaillen.
The light blue glow leaves Kaillen.
Wizricky traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Michaelous says, "Sure im dispelled."
Wizricky gestures.
The deep blue glow leaves Wizricky.
Aaislin appears to be focusing her thoughts while chanting softly...
Aaislin gestures at Kaillen.
Nothing happens.
Michaelous appears to be trying hard not to grin.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Kaillen.
Aaislin grins.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Wizricky.
Elronae makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Elronae gestures.
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 Michaelous.
A hazy film coats Michaelous.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
The hazy film fades from Kaillen.
You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.
Michaelous screams!
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
A shadow seems to detach itself from Elronae's body, swiftly dissipating into the air.
Scheree says, "Just has familiar on him."
Scheree points at Wizricky.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Michaelous.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Elronae.
Speaking to you, Michaelous says, "We didnt start yet."
The furry mouse squeaks.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
Elronae glances around, looking a bit less confident.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Elronae.
You nod to Michaelous.
Regyy recites:
"No spells to begin
then you have 60 seconds to cast any spells you know
after that you can use anything to help you as long as it does not affect the area at larger"
The hazy film fades from Michaelous.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The very powerful look leaves Elronae.
The white light leaves Elronae.
Scheree asks, "Elronae your playing?"
Speaking deeply to Michaelous, you say, "Was just seein if ye had a spell on."
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The bright luminescence fades from around Elronae.
Elronae says, "Yes."
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Elronae.
The air calms down around Elronae.
The elemental aura around Elronae wavers.
Aaysia says, "She's standing."
Aaysia beams!
Michaelous snickers at you!
Regyy recites:
"If you harm anyone sitting or even attempt to you are out"
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Elronae.
A bolt of energy leaps from Elronae to the ground.
Clintmire rubs his crystal amulet.
Clintmire gets an odd look on his face.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Elronae.
The hazy film fades from Elronae.
You deeply say, "Ooh."
Aaislin peers quizzically at Scheree.
Michaelous whispers, "We should ally till the end."
Regyy recites:
"You may use dispell inviso and sunburst"
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
(Foxs nods slowly.)
Scheree asks, "Your playing Foxs?"
Foxs nods.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Foxs.
The elemental aura around Foxs wavers.
Regyy recites:
"As well as light and darkness"
Turinrond whispers something to Regyy.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
The bright luminescence fades from around Foxs.
You grin.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
Foxs seems a bit less imposing.
Aaislin faces Scheree, closes her eyes and begins chanting. Suddenly, a small bolt of energy arcs between them!
Aaislin opens her eyes, looking slightly drained.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Foxs suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
You deeply say, "Now me kin see all ye dat be sittin easier."
Michaelous asks, "Can we use e wave?"
You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Foxs.
Michaelous chuckles.
The hazy film fades from Foxs.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
A bolt of energy leaps from Foxs to the ground.
Foxs raises her hand.
Clintmire sits down.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
Foxs softly asks, "I am with only one question?"
Briell sits down.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Michaelous.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at you.
You smile at Scheree.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Elronae.
Turinrond whispers something to Regyy.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Turinrond.
Scheree shifts her eyes to Turinrond.
Foxs softly asks, "Those preparing spells for the sixty seconds.. while they prepare are they allow to be attacked?"
You feel at full magical power again.
You deeply say, "Nae look...me nekkid."
Turinrond stares at Scheree.
Regyy recites:
"Hiding and going invisable are allowed
leaving the room is not
using armor or items that shift you to another place is not allowed"
You blush a glowing shade of red.
Regyy recites:
"You may heal yourself"
You deeply say, "Ooh, me wants armor like dat."
You grin.
Scheree raises an eyebrow in Turinrond's direction.
Scheree asks, "Your not playing?"
Speaking raspily to Scheree, Turinrond asks, "You see me sitting, aye?"
Scheree asks, "Yes so?"
Regyy recites:
"You can work as a team to kill some one but you can not help each other"
Speaking raspily to Scheree, Turinrond says, "I just wanted to see you."
Turinrond wiggles his eyebrows.
Scheree grins at Turinrond.
Scheree says, "Typical."
Turinrond nods to Scheree.
Scheree rolls her eyes.
Speaking to Regyy, Michaelous says, "That didnt make sense."
You nod to Regyy.
Michaelous begins chuckling at Regyy!
Turinrond scoots over to Scheree.
The furry mouse yawns widely, baring his tiny teeth briefly for all to see.
Michaelous says, "Working as a team and helping each other is the same thing."
Regyy says, "You can not cast spirit strike on your friend."
You deeply say, "Help someone metinks be like castin defensive spells on dem."
Michaelous says, "Ohh."
Speaking softly to Michaelous, Foxs says, "Meaning one person can be attack by many people as long as they aren't working as a team."
Regyy says, "Nut you can hamstring someone while the other chops off their head."
Ruffling its feathers, a beady-eyed blue crow sings a few twittering notes on Turinrond's shoulder before falling silent.
Regyy says, "But rather."
Turinrond raspily says, "Charming."
Speaking deeply to Foxs, you say, "Donnae gif annaeone annae ideas."
Regyy asks, "Get it?"
Kiriane looks over at Orpius and shakes his head.
A swarm of tiny spiders suddenly appears from beneath the folds of Orpius's spidersilk cloak and weaves an opening in the silk.
Speaking deeply to Foxs, you say, "Me kin only dodge so mannae hits."
You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.
Michaelous asks, "Im confuzzled, if someone hamstrings someone, i cant attack that person?"
You nod to Regyy.
Regyy says, "You can attack anyone you want."
Scheree gazes thoughtfully at the iron cart.
Turinrond raspily says, "That's standing."
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Kiriane.
Regyy says, "You just cant cast spells that help each other."
You nod to Turinrond.
Tiny drops of mineral-rich water rapidly drop off the tips of stalactites as the cavern shakes.
Michaelous says, "Ok."
Michaelous says, "I got it."
Michaelous drools.
Regyy says, "Or heal each other."
Turinrond grunts.
Turinrond reverently smooths out the folds of his ebon-hued silk shroud.
You snicker at Turinrond.
Clintmire stands up.
Clintmire pulls Scheree to her feet.
Scheree says, "I'll be right back."
Regyy asks, "Does anyone still have spells up?"
Turinrond glances at Clintmire.
Clintmire sits down.
The furry mouse stops all of a sudden and hastily cleans his fur.
Scheree blurs into a white fog and vanishes!
You deeply say, "Nae me."
(Michaelous is foaming a dark greenish tinted bubbles at the mouth)
Michaelous grips his blue vultite claidhmore a little tighter.
Foxs softly says, "Nor I."
Michaelous drools.
Speaking deeply to Clintmire, you ask, "Ye be nae in it?"
(Regyy peers around looking for someone)
Regyy exclaims, "Scheree!"
Michaelous drools.
Regyy growls ferociously!
Clintmire says, "No, came to watch."
Michaelous asks, "Hididng is allwed right?"
Clintmire says, "She will be right back."
Michaelous chuckles.
Foxs nods to Michaelous.
Michaelous drools.
Regyy says, "Yes."
Turinrond makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Turinrond gestures.
Turinrond looks charged with power.
Clintmire says, "She was loaded with coins."
Foxs snaps her fingers at Michaelous.
Foxs snaps her fingers at Michaelous.
Foxs snaps her fingers at Michaelous.
A shadowy dire coyote saunters in.
Turinrond makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Turinrond gestures.
Turinrond is surrounded by a writhing barrier of sharp thorns.
Regyy says, "And encouraged."
Speaking softly to Michaelous, Foxs says, "Listen.."
Turinrond makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Turinrond gestures.
Gold-traced pale green ribbons of energy swirl about and coalesce upon Turinrond.
Turinrond casts his gaze about the area with an uncanny perception.
Regyy says, "There is no second place."
A shadowy dire coyote bares her teeth hungrily at Aaysia!
Turinrond glances around the room.
Aaysia glances at a shadowy dire coyote.
Turinrond winks at a shadowy dire coyote.
Regyy recites:
"We will be starting in 3 mins"
A shadowy dire coyote takes up a position of watchful wariness in front of Turinrond.
Speaking to a shadowy dire coyote, Aaysia asks, "You see a whole cart of yummy things yet you want to take a bite out of me?"
Aaysia mutters under her breath.
Speaking raspily to Aaysia, Turinrond says, "Yummy is relative."
Aaysia says, "I bite back by the way."
Aaysia folds her arms over her chest.
Foxs softly says, "Whip.. or blade.. whip or blade.."
Foxs rubs her chin thoughtfully.
Lady Scheree just arrived.
Michaelous says, "Everyone who is in please raise yer hand please."
Scheree sits down.
A shadowy dire coyote drools with ravenous hunger!
Speaking raspily to Aaysia, Turinrond says, "And biting back is not necessarily a threat."
Turinrond snickers to himself.
Speaking softly to Michaelous, Foxs says, "Those standing."
Turinrond gently rubs the dire coyote on the head and neck. The coyote breathes out a quick sigh.
Orpius removes a silvery parchment from in her spidersilk cloak.
Speaking to Turinrond, Aaysia says, "Wasn't threatening, just stating facts."
Aaysia attempts to hum a merry little tune.
Orpius offers Kiriane a silvery parchment.
Speaking softly to Michaelous, Foxs says, "Just look about yourself."
Kiriane accepts Orpius's silvery parchment.
Turinrond cackles!
Turinrond raspily says, "Duly noted."
The dull golden nimbus fades from around Scheree.
Turinrond nods to Aaysia.
Orpius just opened a vaalin-banded mistwood scroll case.
Aaysia grins.
Regyy asks, "Decided not to play Clint?"
Kaillen nods to Elronae.
A passing adventurer quips, "Yes, and Aaysia has more rabies then the coyote or Scheree."
Clintmire says, "Oh I will play."
Kiriane offers Orpius a silvery parchment.
Turinrond cackles!
Aaysia exclaims, "Hey!"
Clintmire stands up.
Turinrond is no longer moving so silently.
Scheree's jaw drops.
Clintmire checks his equipment, adjusting and rearranging his gear.
Orpius just closed a vaalin-banded mistwood scroll case.
Scheree laughs!
Orpius accepts Kiriane's silvery parchment.
Regyy cowers away from Aaislin.
Turinrond applauds.
Clintmire slings a gleaming white eonake targe set with three flawless rubies along the top rim off from over his shoulder.
Orpius put a silvery parchment in her spidersilk cloak.
You cower away from Clintmire.
Regyy cowers away from Aaysia.
The furry mouse stops all of a sudden and hastily cleans his fur.
Wizricky chuckles.
Aaysia says, "That was my secret weapon."
Aaysia sighs.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Clintmire.
Aaysia touches one finger to her lips.
>l on cart
On the iron cart you see some chive and garlic buttered bread, a round loaf of dark brown bread, a buttered and crosshatched potato, a frosted carrot-flavored cupcake, a bowl of chunky potato soup, a round loaf of dark brown bread, some fried and onion-topped crocodile, a plate of marinated basilisk, a spicy pickled cherry tomato, a bowl of chunky potato soup, a bowl of mutton stew, a breast of wine-soaked chicken, some pickled watermelon rinds, a fat carafe of steamy chicory coffee, a strip of flank steak, a large bowl of nutty toffee popcorn, a bowl of warm banana fritters, a stein of dark ale and a mint and dark chocolate bar.
Regyy exclaims, "Why are you not playing!"
Regyy pokes Aaysia in the ribs.
Regyy pokes Clintmire in the ribs.
Regyy growls ferociously!
Aaysia asks, "Cuz I'm too encmbered with prizes?"
Aaysia peers quizzically at Regyy.
Speaking raspily to Regyy, Turinrond says, "Clintmire was scared I would play."
Scheree says, "And i'm not rabid."
Scheree yawns.
The uncanny perception fades from Turinrond's gaze.
Regyy says, "So you is an easy target."
Scheree says, "Why aren't you."
A passing adventurer quips, "I thought your secret weapon was vamping them with the push-up corset."
Scheree shifts her eyes to Turinrond.
You grin at Regyy.
Clintmire removes a bone-handled knife from in his canvas satchel.
Scheree blinks.
Orpius removes a tattered scroll from in her spidersilk cloak.
Clintmire put a bone-handled knife in his canvas satchel.
Turinrond cackles!
Clintmire removes a small steel eating knife from in his long cloak.
Several of the tiny roses on Elronae's rose vine anklet slowly bend across the vine until their vividly colored petals come to rest against her skin.
Orpius offers Kiriane a tattered scroll.
Clintmire shows Scheree his steel eating knife.
Regyy asks, "Okay who has the Falchion?"
Turinrond raspily says, "Lot of visitors here. Clever ones."
Kiriane accepts Orpius's tattered scroll.
Regyy peers quizzically at Aaislin.
The furry mouse squeaks.
Aaysia says, "I do."
Clintmire asks, "Think this is appropriate?"
Regyy says, "Pass it here."
Aaysia exclaims, "Quit lookin' at her!"
Foxs softly says, "Push up corset.. hmmm could use one of those."
Aaysia unwinds the string from around the clasp of her leather satchel and folds the flap back.
Speaking raspily to Scheree, Turinrond says, "Illoke got enough out of me this week."
Regyy asks, "Scheree they all spell less?"
Aaysia removes a glaes-hilted sable-hued craquemarte from in her leather satchel.
The furry mouse scurries aimlessly around the room.
Aaysia flips the cover and re-adjusts it over the opening of her leather satchel, and fiddles with the clasp for a moment.
Scheree says, "Yes."
Aaysia offers Regyy a glaes-hilted sable-hued craquemarte.
Clintmire put a small steel eating knife in his long cloak.
Regyy recites:
"No casting sanctuary"
Clintmire removes a well-crafted modwir-hilted vultite short-sword from in his long cloak.
Regyy accepts Aaysia's sable-hued craquemarte.
Regyy taps a glaes-hilted sable-hued craquemarte, which is in his right hand.
Scheree shifts her eyes to Clintmire.
Scheree says, "Your bound to die you know."
A passing adventurer looks at Foxs and says, "Nah, nothing will help that but a witchdoctor." He then climbs up the chimney.
Kiriane raises his tattered scroll and gestures.
Sparks begin to fly between the tattered scroll and Kiriane's fingers.
With a sudden burst of enthusiasm, the sparks jump into Kiriane's hand and he seems to glow with power.
Clintmire says, "Yes I know."
You chuckle at Scheree.
Kiriane rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Turinrond cackles!
Anusha chuckles.
Aaysia snickers.
Regyy recites:
"If I yell STOP STOP STOP please do"
You nod to Regyy.
Foxs softly asks, "Is the passing adventurer playing?"
Foxs softly says, "I know who I'm striking at."
Turinrond raspily says, "Apparently not."
You cower away from Foxs.
Foxs nods to Regyy.
Regyy says, "Okay."
Michaelous asks, "Hey when do we start spelling ourselfs up?"
Kiriane asks, "Are you playing Clintmire?"
Clintmire says, "Yes."
Kiriane says, "You're standing."
Regyy recites:
"60 seconds starts in 30"
Turinrond blinks at Clintmire.
>l
[Luukos' Gullet, Quiet Niche]
Wide overhanging stalactites shelter this quiet spot. Thick moss grows heartily along the walls and ceiling. A damp breeze blows through, as soothing as the gale outside is unwholesome, and every now and then a drop of crystal clear water falls from a tuft of moss into a perfectly round natural basin in the floor. The smooth surface of the little pool ripples for only a moment, and then returns to a calming stillness. You also see a shadowy dire coyote, the Orpius disk, a furry mouse, the Kyntair disk, a glaes-topped iron cart with some stuff on it, a smooth stone chute, a sheer rock wall and a carved stone basin.
Also here: Lady Scheree who is sitting, Great Lady Aaislin who is sitting, Briell who is sitting, High Lord Turinrond who is sitting, Grand Lord Clintmire, Lady Orpius who is sitting, Wizricky, Elronae, Kaillen, Anusha who is sitting, High Lady Foxs, Michaelous, Aaysia who is sitting, Iralani who is sitting, Kiriane, Regyy who is sitting
Obvious exits: none
Turinrond raspily asks, "Aww, you are?"
Scheree yawns.
Clintmire says, "Don't kill me."
Clintmire nods to Turinrond.
Scheree's runestaff glows and slowly wraps itself around her wrist.
Foxs deftly removes the wickedly curved longblade from her sword-belt.
Scheree rolls her eyes.
Regyy asks, "He spell less?"
Clintmire says, "I am not a weenie."
Regyy peers quizzically at Scheree.
Scheree nods.
Michaelous gulps.
Wizricky nods to Kaillen.
Regyy peers quizzically at Turinrond.
Clintmire says, "Who needs spells."
Elronae says, "Is hiding allowed? i dont remember."
Elronae blushes a nice shade of light pink.
Speaking softly to her wickedly curved longblade, Foxs says, "We'll use the blade this time about."
Turinrond raspily asks, "What's that mean?"
Kiriane asks, "Can we move in the 60 seconds?"
Regyy recites:
"Yes"
(Michaelous screams and runs into a tree!)
Michaelous falls over.
Foxs nods to Elronae.
Michaelous rolls forward, then springs to his feet, ready again for action!
Scheree rolls her eyes.
Regyy recites:
"Not outside the room"
Scheree pours herself a mug of steamy chicory coffee.
Scheree helps herself to a handful of nutty toffee popcorn.
Scheree takes a bite of her nutty toffee popcorn.
Turinrond slings a rough hewn wyrwood long bow off from over his shoulder.
Regyy recites:
"Okay when I say begin"
Scheree says, "My favorite part."
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Scheree takes a drink from her steamy chicory coffee.
Regyy recites:
"Begin"
Aaysia pours herself a stein of dark ale.
Michaelous removes a sword-shaped emerald from in his suede longcoat.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Lesser Shroud spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Lesser Shroud (120) starts for 40m. [+20STD, +15DS, +15BoltDS]
You suddenly feel a lot more powerful.
You are surrounded by a white light.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Aaysia takes a drink from her dark ale.
Wizricky traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Wizricky gestures.
A luminescent aura begins to swirl around Wizricky.
Turinrond makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Turinrond gestures.
Turinrond looks charged with power.
Kaillen gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Elronae gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Elronae gestures.
A light blue glow surrounds Elronae.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Warding II spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Spirit Warding II (107) starts for 40m. [+25STD, +25BoltDS]
A deep blue glow surrounds you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Kaillen gestures.
A light blue glow surrounds Kaillen.
Michaelous raises his emerald skyward!
Wizricky traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Wizricky gestures.
Wizricky blurs before your eyes.
Turinrond makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Elronae gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Elronae gestures.
The air thickens and begins to swirl around Elronae.
Turinrond gestures.
Turinrond is surrounded by a writhing barrier of sharp thorns.
Kaillen gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Defense spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Spirit Defense (103) starts for 1h. [+10DS]
You suddenly feel more powerful.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Kaillen gestures.
Kaillen suddenly looks more powerful.
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Wizricky gestures.
A brilliant luminescence surrounds Wizricky.
Turinrond makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Michaelous put a sword-shaped emerald in his suede longcoat.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Barrier spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Spirit Barrier (102) starts for 40m. [-29PhysAS, +29DS]
The air thickens and begins to swirl around you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Elronae gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Elronae gestures.
A deep blue glow surrounds Elronae.
Turinrond gestures.
Gold-traced pale green ribbons of energy swirl about and coalesce upon Turinrond.
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Wizricky gestures.
His body is surrounded by a dim dancing aura.
Clintmire exclaims, "I don't know any spells!"
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Warding I spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Spirit Warding I (101) starts for 40m. [+10STD, +10BoltDS]
A light blue glow surrounds you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Orpius removes a medium grey pearl from in her spidersilk cloak.
Elronae makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Elronae gestures.
A silvery luminescence surrounds Elronae.
Aaysia exclaims, "Go go go go!"
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Wizricky gestures.
Wizricky stands taller, as if bolstered with a sense of confidence.
Clintmire exclaims, "Unfair!"
Scheree rolls her eyes.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Guard the Meek...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
As you thrust your clenched fist upward, a soft pale golden pulse of pure spiritual energy rises from its apex, washing over you and those nearby.
You rise to the forefront with a bolstered sense of defense.
Guard the Meek (1618) starts for 33m 30s. [+20PhysDS]
Memories of thousands of past battles momentarily occupy your thoughts, depicting the execution of perfect formations with a single Paladin leading the way.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Turinrond raspily says, "Liar."
Wizricky recites a series of mystical phrases while raising his hands...
Wizricky gestures.
Wizricky looks considerably more imposing.
Michaelous removes some engraved invar armguards from his arms.
Elronae makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Elronae gestures.
A bright luminescence surrounds Elronae.
Michaelous put some engraved invar armguards in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous removes some enruned troll skin bracers from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous attaches some enruned troll skin bracers to his arms.
Michaelous rubs his troll skin bracers.
Nothing happens.
Michaelous removes some enruned troll skin bracers from his arms.
Michaelous put some enruned troll skin bracers in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous removes some engraved invar armguards from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous attaches some engraved invar armguards to his arms.
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Aaysia giggles.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Vigor...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Vigor (1616) starts for 33m 30s. [+10CON, +26MaxHP]
The blood in your veins thickens and pulses with renewed life!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Wizricky recites a series of mystical phrases while raising his hands...
Wizricky gestures.
Wizricky appears somehow changed.
Elronae makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Elronae gestures.
A brilliant luminescence surrounds Elronae.
A shadowy figure leaps from hiding to attack!
The figure swings an elven-forged wickedly curved longblade at Michaelous!
AS: +427 vs DS: +95 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +95 = +448
... and hits for 56 points of damage!
Powerful slash leaves Michaelous without a left leg!
Michaelous screams and falls to the ground grasping his mangled left leg!
He is stunned!
The figure quickly disappears from view.
Wizricky recites a series of mystical phrases while raising his hands...
Wizricky gestures.
Wizricky is surrounded by a shimmering field of energy.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Divine Vengeance...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Divine Vengeance (1613) starts for 1h 07m.
A wavering glow washes over your body and you sense a subtle connection to higher powers. You feel assured that your activity is under observation.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Scheree blinks.
Aaysia blinks.
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Wizricky gestures.
A silvery luminescence surrounds Wizricky.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Champion's Might...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Champion's Might (1612) starts for 10m. [+25CS]
A dim celadon wisp flares briefly about each of your hands, trailing soft pulses of residual light as they move.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Elronae gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Elronae gestures.
Elronae suddenly looks a lot more powerful.
Elronae is surrounded by a white light.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Patron's Blessing...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Patron's Blessing (1611) starts for 33m 30s. [+51Cman]
An unbridled power surges through you, infusing your body with might and improving your reactions.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Wizricky gestures.
A bright luminescence surrounds Wizricky.
Regyy says, "He is out."
Turinrond raspily says, "That was impressive."
Orpius put a medium grey pearl in her spidersilk cloak.
Michaelous makes a faint wheezing sound.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Higher Vision...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Higher Vision (1610) starts for 33m 30s. [+32DS]
Visions of future battles fill your eyes, providing you with knowledge of conflicts yet unfought.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Michaelous makes a faint wheezing sound.
Elronae scribes a hazy, dark sigil into the air, fusing elemental and spiritual power.
Elronae gestures.
A shadowy patch of ether rises up through the floor to encompass Elronae, swiftly sinking into her skin.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Dauntless...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Dauntless (1606) starts for 33m 30s. [+10AS]
You are filled with a deeply confident and fearless composure.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Elronae chants in an arcane language which causes her skin to turn shadowy for a brief moment.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Mantle of Faith...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Mantle of Faith (1601) starts for 33m 30s. [+10DS, +10STD]
A whirl of spiritual energy streaks down from above, creating a dully illuminated mantle around your form.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Arm of the Arkati...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Rippling cylinders of spiritual force encompass your arms and the arms of those near you.
Arm of the Arkati (1605) starts for 16m 45s. [+14%DF]
You feel a subdued warmth through your arms and torso, accompanied by a preponderant sense of engagement.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Wizricky recites a series of mystical phrases while raising his hands...
Wizricky gestures.
Glowing specks of light red energy begin to spin around Wizricky.
Michaelous lets out a loud snarling growl and goes berserk!
Wizricky traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Wizricky gestures.
Multicolored rays shoot out of Wizricky's body and flow into a shimmering sphere around him.
Scheree works her fingers under her sharp red horns and scratches her head.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Divine Shield...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
A warm, scintillating glow surrounds you and those nearby.
Divine Shield (1609) starts for 33m 30s. [+15%Block]
The warmth works its way toward you, and your shield arm feels much more nimble.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Michaelous shakes off the stun and begins frothing at the mouth!
The berserker's rage leaves Michaelous's eyes.
Elronae makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Elronae gestures.
Elronae stands taller, as if bolstered with a sense of confidence.
Michaelous says, "60 seconds wasnt done yet."
You work your way into a highly polished suit of Turamzzyrian Officer's battle-plate.
Roundtime: 20 sec.
Regyy recites:
"10 seconds"
Wizricky recites a series of mystical phrases while raising his hands...
Wizricky gestures.
A layer of thick, shifting stone forms around Wizricky.
Elronae makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Elronae gestures.
Her body is surrounded by a dim dancing aura.
Wizricky recites a series of mystical phrases while raising his hands...
Wizricky gestures.
Wizricky bristles with energy.
Michaelous says, "I didnt know we started ."
Regyy recites:
"Go"
Michaelous says, "Thats not fair."
Kiriane comes out of hiding.
Kiriane raises his tattered scroll and gestures.
Sparks begin to fly between the tattered scroll and Kiriane's fingers.
With a sudden burst of enthusiasm, the sparks jump into Kiriane's hand and he seems to glow with power.
Kiriane gestures.
Nothing happens.
Elronae gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Elronae gestures.
A dull golden nimbus surrounds Elronae.
Michaelous removes some engraved invar armguards from his arms.
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Michaelous put some engraved invar armguards in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous removes some enruned troll skin bracers from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous attaches some enruned troll skin bracers to his arms.
Michaelous rubs his troll skin bracers.
An opalescent aura surrounds Michaelous.
Michaelous removes some enruned troll skin bracers from his arms.
Michaelous put some enruned troll skin bracers in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous removes some engraved invar armguards from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous attaches some engraved invar armguards to his arms.
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
A shadowy figure leaps from hiding to attack!
Some engraved invar armguards partially deflect the onslaught of the slashing attack.
The figure swings an elven-forged wickedly curved longblade at Michaelous!
AS: +442 vs DS: +28 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +55 = +490
... and hits for 36 points of damage!
Off-balance slash to Michaelous's left arm shatters his elbow.
*CRUNCH*
He is stunned!
The figure quickly disappears from view.
Kiriane comes out of hiding.
Kiriane put a tattered scroll in his spidersilk cloak.
You open a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You remove a blackened ancient rolaren warmace from in your black leather harness.
You close a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
>symbol of protection
>cman focus
>cman cmove
>cman surge
>symbol of courage
Symbol of Protection (SymProt) starts for 8m 40s. [+26DS]
You feel a layer of protection surround you.
You sharpen your focus on combat and fortify yourself against distractions.
Your body becomes tense and ready for action.
Surge of Strength (surge) starts for 1m 30s. [+14Str]
You focus deep within yourself, searching for untapped sources of strength.
You feel a great deal stronger.
Michaelous lets out a loud snarling growl and goes berserk!
Symbol of Courage (Courage) starts for 4m 20s. [+26AS]
You feel more courageous.
>symbol of courage
Symbol of Courage (Courage) stacks to 8m 39s. (+4m 20s)
You feel more courageous.
Wizricky traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Michaelous shakes off the stun and begins frothing at the mouth!
The berserker's rage leaves Michaelous's eyes.
Elronae asks, "Chat we started?"
[Roll result: 196 (open d100: 65) Bonus: 20]
You feint to the left, Wizricky buys the ruse and twists awkwardly to block the blow that never came!
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Michaelous stands up.
>am wiz
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Wizricky!
AS: +520 vs DS: +364 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +91 = +276
A layer of shifting stone shatters!
... and hit for 105 points of damage!
Right hip pulped, severing the leg.
Wizricky screams and falls to the ground grasping his mangled right leg!
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Elronae coughs.
Turinrond gazes with interest at his surroundings.
Kiriane fires an arrow at you!
AS: +385 vs DS: +308 with AvD: +20 + d100 roll: +85 = +182
... and hits for 10 points of damage!
Minor strike under the right eye, that was close!
The scintillating brown light surrounding the arrow fades some.
Bad angle. The arrow fails to stick in you.
Scheree works her fingers under her sharp red horns and scratches her head.
Michaelous rubs his small emerald earring.
Michaelous is surrounded by an aura of natural confidence.
Scheree takes a bite of her nutty toffee popcorn.
Elronae scribes a hazy, dark sigil into the air, fusing elemental and spiritual power.
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Michaelous removes a crimson vaalin-worked black marble Ivas figurine from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous rubs a crimson vaalin-worked black marble Ivas figurine in his hand.
Michaelous suddenly looks a lot more powerful.
Michaelous is surrounded by a white light.
Michaelous put a crimson vaalin-worked black marble Ivas figurine in his suede longcoat.
Turinrond raspily says, "Nice shot, Kyntair."
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
>am wi
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Wizricky!
AS: +520 vs DS: +286 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +93 = +356
... and hit for 113 points of damage!
Solid strike caves Wizricky's skull in, resulting in instant death!
* Wizricky drops dead at your feet!
The bright luminescence fades from around Wizricky.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Wizricky suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
Wizricky becomes solid again.
Wizricky appears somehow different.
Wizricky no longer bristles with energy.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Wizricky.
Wizricky seems a bit less imposing.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Wizricky.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Wizricky.
The shimmering multicolored sphere fades from around Wizricky.
Wizricky glances around, looking a bit less confident.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Kiriane leaps from hiding to attack!
Kiriane swings with a fel-handled vultite fist-scythe at you!
AS: +362 vs DS: +324 with AvD: +2 + d100 roll: +20 = +60
A clean miss.
* Wizricky just bit the dust!
You deeply say, "Tank ye."
A shadowy figure leaps from hiding to attack!
The figure swings an elven-forged wickedly curved longblade at Kiriane!
AS: +442 vs DS: +239 with AvD: +39 + d100 roll: +40 = +282
... and hits for 65 points of damage!
Slash to Kiriane's ribs opens a sucking chest wound!
* Kiriane drops dead at your feet!
The figure quickly disappears from view.
Aaysia says, "Ugh."
Turinrond raspily says, "And again."
The voice of Clintmire asks, "I win?"
* Kiriane just bit the dust!
Michaelous taps a simple brass ring that he is wearing.
Michaelous appears somehow changed.
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Wizricky. It coalesces around his body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Michaelous removes a misty white potion from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous takes a drink from his misty white potion.
A whirl of spiritual energy streaks down from above, creating a dully illuminated mantle around Michaelous's form.
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Kiriane. It coalesces around his body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
The ghostly voice of Wizricky asks, "Guess we started then?"
Wizricky gives a ghostly chuckle.
The furry mouse furiously cleans its face, his tiny hands a blur.
Turinrond raspily says, "Nice shot ye with the longblade."
You deeply say, "Hmm."
Orpius meditates over Kiriane.
Orpius takes Kiriane's chest damage.
Orpius meditates over Kiriane.
Orpius takes Kiriane's abdomen damage.
Orpius meditates over Kiriane.
Orpius takes all of Kiriane's blood loss.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
(Turinrond gestures to the shadows.)
Dark red droplets seep out of Orpius's skin and evaporate.
[Roll result: 250 (open d100: 80) Bonus: 20]
You feint to the right, Elronae buys the ruse and twists awkwardly to block the blow that never came!
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Michaelous removes a blue crystal from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous rubs a blue crystal in his hand.
An invisible force guides Michaelous.
Orpius meditates over Kiriane.
Nothing happens.
>am elr
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Elronae!
AS: +520 vs DS: +298 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +95 = +346
... and hit for 114 points of damage!
Mighty swing separates head from shoulders.
* Elronae drops dead at your feet!
Elronae glances around, looking a bit less confident.
The deep blue glow leaves Elronae.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Elronae.
The light blue glow leaves Elronae.
The dull golden nimbus fades from around Elronae.
The very powerful look leaves Elronae.
The white light leaves Elronae.
The bright luminescence fades from around Elronae.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Elronae.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Elronae.
The air calms down around Elronae.
A shadow seems to detach itself from Elronae's body, swiftly dissipating into the air.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Michaelous put a blue crystal in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
* Elronae just bit the dust!
The figure swings an elven-forged wickedly curved longblade at you!
AS: +426 vs DS: +324 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +56 = +179
... and hits for 16 points of damage!
Slash to your chest!
That heart's not broken, it's only scratched.
The figure quickly disappears from view.
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at you!
In the nick of time, you interpose your black vultite shield between yourself and the attack!
A pained expression crosses Aaysia's face.
Michaelous chuckles.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Elronae. It coalesces around her body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
Turinrond looks thoughtfully at you.
Aaislin meditates over Wizricky.
Aaislin takes Wizricky's head damage.
Aaislin meditates over Wizricky.
Aaislin screams and falls to the ground grasping her mangled right leg!
Aaislin takes Wizricky's right leg damage.
Aaislin meditates over Wizricky.
Aaislin takes some of Wizricky's blood loss.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Faith's Clarity...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Faith's Clarity (1603) starts for 30s.
The divine power grants you lucid understanding of the spiritual and you become much more clearly focused.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
The figure swings an elven-forged wickedly curved longblade at you!
At the last moment, you block the attack with your shield!
The figure quickly disappears from view.
Speaking raspily to Scheree, Turinrond says, "That's gonna be a tough one to beat, that fella."
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Strike spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Spell Faith's Clarity (1603) ended.
Your sense of clarity fades.
An invisible force guides you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Briell raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Briell gestures at Wizricky.
Nothing happens.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Scheree nods.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's right leg looks better.
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Michaelous removes a blue crystal from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous rubs a blue crystal in his hand.
An invisible force guides Michaelous.
Scheree takes a bite of her nutty toffee popcorn.
Michaelous put a blue crystal in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Spell Surge of Strength (surge) ended. [-14Str]
You begin to lose touch with your internal sources of strength.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Strike spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
[Spell Hindrance for a highly polished suit of Turamzzyrian Officer's battle-plate is 96% with current Armor Use skill, d100= 48]
Your armor prevents the spell from working correctly.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Michaelous rubs his vial of quicksilver.
Michaelous begins moving faster than you thought possible.
>cman surge
You focus deep within yourself, searching for untapped sources of strength that are not yet exhausted from your still recent prior attempt.
You feel a great deal stronger.
Turinrond raspily says, "But, dwarves are like that."
The ghostly voice of Kiriane says, "It's not a fella, it's Foxs."
Kiriane gives a ghostly chuckle.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Faith's Clarity...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Faith's Clarity (1603) starts for 30s.
The divine power grants you lucid understanding of the spiritual and you become much more clearly focused.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You deeply say, "Hmm."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's right leg looks better.
Turinrond raspily asks, "Is it?"
Aaislin meditates over Elronae.
Aaislin takes Elronae's head damage.
Scheree says, "Yes."
The voice of Foxs softly says, "Aye.."
Turinrond raspily says, "Interesting."
You motion forcefully as you confidently call on your patron in the invocation for Divine Strike...
Your spell is ready.
Turinrond searches around for a moment.
Regyy says, "Carnage."
Aaislin meditates over Elronae.
Aaislin takes some of Elronae's blood loss.
The voice of Clintmire asks, "I win?"
Regyy grins.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's abdomen looks better.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's abdomen looks better.
Turinrond glances at a slippery rock.
The voice of Clintmire says, "I was hiding."
Scheree takes a bite of her nutty toffee popcorn.
Michaelous searches around for a moment.
Aaysia exclaims, "Clint c'mon you coward!"
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
Michaelous searches around for a moment.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Michaelous searches around for a moment.
Regyy recites:
"Foxs is still alive"
Michaelous searches around for a moment.
Spell Faith's Clarity (1603) ended.
Your sense of clarity fades.
Scheree leans back.
Turinrond's form seems to momentarily waver and blend with the shadows.
Foxs put a white crystal in her fox fur mantle.
Turinrond searches around for a moment.
You feel the magic of your spell depart.
The voice of Clintmire says, "Okay Fox, time to die."
Orpius snickers.
You motion forcefully as you confidently call on your patron in the invocation for Divine Strike...
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Turinrond raspily says, "Lots of hiders."
Scheree takes a bite of her nutty toffee popcorn.
You deeply say, "Hmm."
Aaysia adopts an agreeable expression.
Scheree shakes her head.
Foxs comes out of hiding.
Foxs takes a drink from her glowing vial.
Foxs stands tall and appears more confident.
You gesture at Foxs.
A pillar of reddish-orange radiance manifests around Foxs.
CS: +394 - TD: +226 + CvA: +2 + d100: +45 - -5 == +220
Warding failed!
Waves of sacred energy tear through Foxs's body!
... 61 points of damage!
... 70 points of damage!
Heart explodes rupturing Foxs's chest.
* Foxs drops dead at your feet!
Foxs seems a bit less imposing.
Foxs appears less confident.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
* Foxs just bit the dust!
A blast of superheated steam from a nearby vent nearly scorches your eyebrows.
Scheree takes a drink from her steamy chicory coffee.
You deeply say, "Eesh."
You feel fully energetic again.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Faith's Clarity...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Faith's Clarity (1603) starts for 30s.
The divine power grants you lucid understanding of the spiritual and you become much more clearly focused.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
The voice of Clintmire says, "See."
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Foxs. It coalesces around her body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
Scheree says, "Mistake."
The ghostly laughter of Foxs echoes through the room, sending a shiver down your spine.
Michaelous returns to normal speed.
Clintmire comes out of hiding.
Clintmire searches around for a moment.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Mistake indeed."
The figure swings an ancient assassin's falchion at you!
AS: +454 vs DS: +324 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +99 = +250
... and hits for 18 points of damage!
Quick slash to your upper left arm!
Just a nick.
The figure quickly disappears from view.
Turinrond blinks at you.
You motion forcefully as you confidently call on your patron in the invocation for Divine Strike...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Clintmire.
Spell Faith's Clarity (1603) ended.
Your sense of clarity fades.
A pillar of reddish-orange radiance manifests around Clintmire.
CS: +394 - TD: +325 + CvA: -18 + d100: +14 - -5 == +70
Warded off!
With a faint flicker, the reddish-orange radiance fades away.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You growl ferociously!
Michaelous rubs his vial of quicksilver.
Michaelous begins moving faster than you thought possible.
Clintmire smiles at you.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Faith's Clarity...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Faith's Clarity (1603) starts for 30s.
The divine power grants you lucid understanding of the spiritual and you become much more clearly focused.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Kaillen leaps from hiding to attack!
Kaillen swings an ancient assassin's falchion at you!
AS: +454 vs DS: +321 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +74 = +228
... and hits for 21 points of damage!
Hearty smack to the head.
You are stunned for 1 rounds!
Kaillen swings a lustrous mithril gladius at you!
AS: +439 vs DS: +301 with AvD: +7 + d100 roll: +33 = +178
... and hits for 6 points of damage!
A feeble blow to your right arm!
Turinrond raspily asks, "What bloody spell is that?"
You are still stunned.
Kaillen leaps from hiding to attack!
Kaillen swings an ancient assassin's falchion at you!
AS: +454 vs DS: +301 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +24 = +198
... and hits for 18 points of damage!
Blade slashes across your face!
Nice nose job.
** Several small spring-loaded blades attached to Kaillen falchion's suddenly shoot out with incredible force! **
... 15 points of damage!
Blow to head!
Look at the pretty stars!
Kaillen swings a lustrous mithril gladius at you!
AS: +439 vs DS: +249 with AvD: +7 + d100 roll: +81 = +278
... and hits for 21 points of damage!
Strike to the chest breaks a rib!
** Kaillen's mithril gladius emits a searing bolt of lightning! **
... 15 points of damage!
Heavy shock to chest illuminates ribcage. Cool!
>beseech
You beseech Eonak for some divine assistance.
You are left with an empty feeling as your request for aid goes unheard.
Aaysia lets out a cheer!
The furry mouse sits down, his whiskers twitching slightly.
Aaysia exclaims, "Go go Kaillen!"
Kaillen leaps from hiding to attack!
Kaillen swings an ancient assassin's falchion at you!
AS: +454 vs DS: +264 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +76 = +287
... and hits for 31 points of damage!
Slash to your chest!
Breathe deep, it'll feel better in a minute.
You are stunned for 1 rounds!
>beseech
You beseech Eonak for some divine assistance.
Your petition to Eonak has been heard and you feel a renewed freedom as a restricting force is abolished from you.
You are no longer stunned.
Kaillen leaps from hiding to attack!
Kaillen swings an ancient assassin's falchion at you!
AS: +454 vs DS: +264 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +89 = +300
... and hits for 25 points of damage!
Strike dents your larynx.
Swallowing will be fun.
You are stunned for 1 rounds!
Kaillen swings a lustrous mithril gladius at you!
AS: +439 vs DS: +241 with AvD: +7 + d100 roll: +52 = +257
... and hits for 19 points of damage!
Nice puncture to the back, just grazed the spine!
Your close concentration on your movements fades away.
Your singular focus on combat slowly drifts away.
>sym of restoration
You are still stunned.
>beseech
You beseech Eonak for some divine assistance.
Your petition to Eonak has been heard and you feel a renewed freedom as a restricting force is abolished from you.
You are no longer stunned.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
Kaillen leaps from hiding to attack!
Kaillen swings an ancient assassin's falchion at you!
You barely manage to block the attack with your shield!
Kaillen swings a lustrous mithril gladius at you!
AS: +439 vs DS: +262 with AvD: +7 + d100 roll: +2 = +186
... and hits for 7 points of damage!
A feeble blow to your left arm!
* Guarrin joins the adventure.
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at Kaillen!
AS: +420 vs DS: +265 with AvD: +36 + 50 + d50 roll: +14 = +255
... and hits for 36 points of damage!
Skull cracks in several places.
He is stunned!
The guiding force leaves Michaelous.
>sym of restoration
Spell Surge of Strength (surge) ended.
You begin to lose touch with your internal sources of strength.
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at Kaillen!
AS: +345 vs DS: +159 with AvD: +36 + 50 + d50 roll: +43 = +315
... and hits for 41 points of damage!
Shield arm mangled horribly.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
>cman surge
You focus deep within yourself, searching for untapped sources of strength that are not yet exhausted from your still recent prior attempt.
You feel a great deal stronger.
The light blue glow leaves Turinrond.
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at Kaillen!
AS: +345 vs DS: +151 with AvD: +36 + 50 + d50 roll: +40 = +320
... and hits for 49 points of damage!
Whoosh! Several ribs driven into lungs.
Spell Faith's Clarity (1603) ended.
Your sense of clarity fades.
[Roll result: 163 (open d100: 24) Bonus: 23]
You feint to the left, Kaillen buys the ruse and twists awkwardly to block the blow that never came!
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at Kaillen!
AS: +345 vs DS: +134 with AvD: +36 + 50 + d50 roll: +44 = +341
... and hits for 61 points of damage!
Blow to eye impacts the brain.
Kaillen twitches violently, then dies.
* Kaillen drops dead at your feet!
The powerful look leaves Kaillen.
The light blue glow leaves Kaillen.
* Kaillen just bit the dust!
>am mich
A mantled invar-plated helm with a single ruby tear on the cheek partially deflects the onslaught of the crushing attack.
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +595 vs DS: +149 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +9 = +473
... and hit for 28 points of damage!
Neck vertebrae snap.
He is stunned!
The guiding force leaves you.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Aaysia gasps.
Anusha frowns.
The deep blue glow leaves Turinrond.
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Kaillen. It coalesces around his body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
>am mi
A mantled invar-plated helm with a single ruby tear on the cheek partially deflects the onslaught of the crushing attack.
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +297 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +10 = +251
... and hit for 14 points of damage!
Blow to the head causes Michaelous's ears to ring!
** As your ancient rolaren warmace hits, it sends a surge of power through you that quickly leaps out at Michaelous! **
A pillar of reddish-orange radiance manifests around Michaelous.
CS: +394 - TD: +297 + CvA: -21 + d100: +12 - +5 == +83
Warded off!
With a faint flicker, the reddish-orange radiance fades away.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
>1615 mic
You can't think clearly enough to prepare a spell!
You don't have a spell prepared!
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Michaelous removes a blue crystal from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous rubs a blue crystal in his hand.
An invisible force guides Michaelous.
Michaelous put a blue crystal in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
>am mi
A mantled invar-plated helm with a single ruby tear on the cheek partially deflects the onslaught of the crushing attack.
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +281 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +91 = +348
... and hit for 20 points of damage!
Blow to the head causes Michaelous's ears to ring!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
You growl ferociously!
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at you!
AS: +410 vs DS: +270 with AvD: +29 + 50 + d50 roll: +19 = +238
... and hits for 30 points of damage!
Crack to the head swells eye shut.
You are stunned for 5 rounds!
The guiding force leaves Michaelous.
Clintmire searches around for a moment.
>beseech
You beseech Eonak for some divine assistance.
Your petition to Eonak has been heard and you feel a renewed freedom as a restricting force is abolished from you.
You are no longer stunned.
Michaelous looks determined and focused.
In an awe inspiring display of combat mastery, Michaelous engages you in a furious dance macabre, spiralling into a blur of strikes and ripostes!
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at you!
AS: +385 vs DS: +270 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +81 = +225
... and hits for 35 points of damage!
Your right leg is mangled horribly.
You are knocked to the ground!
You are stunned for 5 rounds!
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at you!
AS: +385 vs DS: +216 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +51 = +249
... and hits for 32 points of damage!
Powerful slash just cracks your weapon arm!
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at you!
AS: +385 vs DS: +211 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +97 = +300
... and hits for 51 points of damage!
Hard slash to your side!
Left arm no longer available for use.
Michaelous returns to normal speed.
>beseech
You beseech Eonak for some divine assistance.
Your petition to Eonak has been heard and you feel a renewed freedom as a restricting force is abolished from you.
You are no longer stunned.
You have overextended yourself!
You sustain massive amounts of system shock!
Aaislin meditates over Kaillen.
Aaislin takes Kaillen's head damage.
Aaislin meditates over Kaillen.
Aaislin takes Kaillen's left eye damage.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
>sym of restoration
>sym of restoration
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
Turinrond searches around for a moment.
Aaislin meditates over Kaillen.
Aaislin takes Kaillen's left arm damage.
Aaislin meditates over Kaillen.
Aaislin takes Kaillen's chest damage.
You stand back up.
A shadowy dire coyote bares her teeth hungrily at Orpius!
Michaelous rubs his vial of quicksilver.
Michaelous begins moving faster than you thought possible.
>am mic
A mantled invar-plated helm with a single ruby tear on the cheek partially deflects the onslaught of the crushing attack.
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +86 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +83 = +535
... and hit for 35 points of damage!
Hearty smack to the head.
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Aaislin meditates over Kaillen.
Aaislin takes some of Kaillen's blood loss.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
>am mic
A mantled invar-plated helm with a single ruby tear on the cheek partially deflects the onslaught of the crushing attack.
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +81 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +70 = +527
... and hit for 35 points of damage!
Hearty smack to the head.
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Orpius meditates over Foxs.
Orpius takes Foxs's chest damage.
Orpius meditates over Foxs.
Orpius takes some of Foxs's blood loss.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
Scheree helps herself to a mint and dark chocolate bar.
Michaelous suddenly looks drained!
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
>am mic
A mantled invar-plated helm with a single ruby tear on the cheek partially deflects the onslaught of the crushing attack.
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +81 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +63 = +520
... and hit for 41 points of damage!
Skull cracks in several places.
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Orpius meditates over Foxs.
Orpius takes all of Foxs's blood loss.
Scheree takes a bite of her dark chocolate bar.
Michaelous lets out a loud snarling growl and goes berserk!
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's chest looks better.
Michaelous shakes off the stun and begins frothing at the mouth!
The berserker's rage leaves Michaelous's eyes.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
Scheree says, "Ooo thats gonna hurt."
>am mic
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +214 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +24 = +348
... and hit for 28 points of damage!
Mighty blow cracks several ribs.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's left eye looks better.
Orpius meditates over Foxs.
Nothing happens.
Michaelous says, "Foxs."
Turinrond's form shifts back from the shadows.
Scheree takes a bite of her dark chocolate bar.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's left eye looks better.
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
Michaelous suddenly looks drained!
Michaelous suddenly looks drained!
Michaelous suddenly looks drained!
Michaelous exclaims, "Help!"
Michaelous chuckles.
>am mic
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +167 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +76 = +447
... and hit for 43 points of damage!
Stomach ripped open by mighty blow!
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly asks, "How?"
Aaysia cringes.
>am mic
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +143 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +4 = +399
... and hit for 33 points of damage!
Mighty blow cracks several ribs.
** Your ancient rolaren warmace pulses with a burst of plasma energy! **
... 20 points of damage!
Vicious hole burned through Michaelous's weapon hand!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's left arm looks better.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly asks, "From beyond the grave?"
Orpius meditates over Elronae.
Orpius takes all of Elronae's blood loss.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
Clintmire grins at Turinrond.
Scheree says, "That would be a neat trick."
>am mic
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +132 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +48 = +454
... and hit for 40 points of damage!
Blow to chest causes Michaelous's heart to skip a beat.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at you!
AS: +130 vs DS: +186 with AvD: +29 + 50 + d50 roll: +39 = +62
A clean miss.
You hear a loud *POP* come from Michaelous's muscles!
Turinrond winks at Clintmire.
The furry mouse scurries off.
>am mic
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +75 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +33 = +496
... and hit for 44 points of damage!
Blow to chest causes Michaelous's heart to skip a beat.
* Michaelous drops dead at your feet!
The white light leaves Michaelous.
The very powerful look leaves Michaelous.
The dully illuminated mantle protecting Michaelous begins to falter, then completely fades away.
Michaelous appears somehow different.
The opalescent aura fades from around Michaelous.
Michaelous seems to lose an aura of confidence.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
* Michaelous just bit the dust!
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Michaelous. It coalesces around his body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
You deeply say, "Dang, lotta blood."
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Nooooooooo."
Turinrond raspily says, "Dun dun dunnn."
Spell Surge of Strength (surge) ended.
You begin to lose touch with your internal sources of strength.
You feel fully energetic again.
Michaelous gives a ghostly chuckle.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes Michaelous's head damage.
Aaysia blinks.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes Michaelous's neck damage.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes Michaelous's left arm damage.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes Michaelous's right hand damage.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius screams and falls to the ground grasping her mangled left leg!
Orpius takes Michaelous's left leg damage.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes Michaelous's chest damage.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes Michaelous's abdomen damage.
Aaysia asks, "Is\ there anyone left?"
You deeply say, "Eesh, me dyin big time."
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes some of Michaelous's blood loss.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
Scheree rubs her bloodjewel choker, causing darkness to stream across its surface briefly.
Scheree gets an odd look on her face.
You deeply say, "Dem was some nasty hits."
Orpius sits up.
Scheree rubs her bloodjewel choker, causing darkness to stream across its surface briefly.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Dark red droplets coalesce upon Briell's skin and upon others in his group. The sanguine liquid is visible for only an instant before it sinks into their flesh.
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Kyntair is the winner."
Speaking raspily to you, Turinrond says, "His helm was padded, shoulda went for limbs."
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
Turinrond winks at you.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes some of Michaelous's blood loss.
You deeply say, "Oh."
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
Speaking raspily to you, Turinrond says, "Well done, by the by."
Anusha flutters her wings at Kaillen.
Speaking deeply to Turinrond, you say, "Me did nae know dat."
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes some of Michaelous's blood loss.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
Scheree says, "Very well."
The bruises around Aaislin's left eye fade.
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Also that wasnt fair, i was attacked before th ebell."
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes all of Michaelous's blood loss.
Aaysia asks, "Wait, where is Clint?"
Aaysia stares off into space.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a little better.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Can't believe a blasted vial got me. Doing so well too."
Turinrond applauds you.
Clintmire raises his hand.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Aaysia says, "Oh."
>l
[Luukos' Gullet, Quiet Niche]
Wide overhanging stalactites shelter this quiet spot. Thick moss grows heartily along the walls and ceiling. A damp breeze blows through, as soothing as the gale outside is unwholesome, and every now and then a drop of crystal clear water falls from a tuft of moss into a perfectly round natural basin in the floor. The smooth surface of the little pool ripples for only a moment, and then returns to a calming stillness. You also see an arrow, a shadowy dire coyote, the Orpius disk, the Kyntair disk, a glaes-topped iron cart with some stuff on it, a smooth stone chute, a sheer rock wall and a carved stone basin.
Also here: Lady Scheree who is sitting, Great Lady Aaislin who is lying down, Briell who is sitting, High Lord Turinrond who is sitting, Grand Lord Clintmire, Lady Orpius who is sitting, the body of Wizricky who is lying down, the body of Elronae who is lying down, the body of Kaillen who is lying down, Anusha who is sitting, the body of High Lady Foxs who is lying down, the body of Michaelous who is lying down, Aaysia who is sitting, Iralani who is sitting, the body of Kiriane who is lying down, Regyy who is sitting
Obvious exits: none
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's head looks better.
Speaking deeply to Turinrond, you say, "Tanks...me kinnae even cast."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's head looks better.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's head looks better.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Ahh well, took a few out before hand at least."
Your internal strength fully recovers from your most recent attempt to tap into it.
Turinrond nods to you.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Regyy asks, "Who is left?"
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's neck looks better.
Scheree nods to Foxs.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
Scheree says, "Very well done actually."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's abdomen looks better.
Aaysia says, "Just Kyntair it looks like."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
Speaking deeply to Kaillen, you say, "Me tawt ye got me fer a bit dere."
Aaysia says, "Since all the attacking stopped."
The cuts on Aaislin's chest close and the bruises fade.
Briell asks, "Everyone kept?"
The ghostly voice of Kiriane says, "Clintmire and Kyntair."
Speaking raspily to Foxs, Turinrond says, "You were doing well there for awhile. Duly noted."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's abdomen looks better.
Speaking softly to Scheree, the ghostly voice of Foxs says, "A mistake I'll never repeat for sure."
Regyy says, "Well he has to kill Clint still."
Regyy chuckles.
Aaysia says, "Oh."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's left arm looks better.
You deeply say, "Eesh."
Scheree nods.
Regyy chuckles.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's left leg looks better.
Speaking to Clintmire, Aaysia exclaims, "Get to work!"
A shadowy dire coyote's tail wags slowly back and forth!
Turinrond glances at Clintmire.
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Darn i almost got kyntair."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's left leg looks better.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
Clintmire says, "Come on try to kill me."
Aaysia says, "I dunno who to root for."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius gestures.
Dark red droplets coalesce upon Orpius's skin. The sanguine liquid is visible for only an instant before it sinks into her flesh.
Scheree rolls her eyes.
You chuckle at Clintmire.
Aaysia sighs.
Clintmire turns to face you.
You deeply say, "Ouch."
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Well, I attack Michaelous first to get things started."
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Go kyntair."
Scheree shifts her eyes to you.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
>cman feint clint
[Roll result: -17 (open d100: 24) Penalties: 43]
You feint to the right, but Clintmire isn't fooled for a second.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Scheree says, "Kill him."
You cackle!
Speaking to Kaillen, Aaysia says, "I bet money on you."
Aaysia folds her arms over her chest.
The cuts on Aaislin's left arm close and the bruises fade.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's right leg looks better.
Clintmire says, "Try someting else."
Orpius begins to look better as the cuts on her left arm close and the bruises fade.
>am clint
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
Clintmire barely dodges the attack!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
The ghostly voice of Michaelous asks, "Foxs whyd you attack me before the bell??"
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
You chuckle.
Turinrond raspily says, "This is going to be like watching a glacier move."
Briell seems a bit less imposing.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
The ghostly voice of Kaillen says, "I bet against myself. I'll give you a cut."
Turinrond glances at you.
Regyy gestures while summoning the spirits of nature to his aid...
Turinrond glances at Clintmire.
Regyy gestures at Clintmire.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
You feel fully energetic again.
Aaysia says, "Sounds fair."
Regyy makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Nothing against the rules said I couldn't."
Regyy gestures.
Regyy looks charged with power.
You deeply say, "Interestin."
A tree hawk-eagle glides into view.
Regyy gestures while summoning the spirits of nature to his aid...
Regyy gestures at Clintmire.
A faint buzzing sound begins then grows louder as a small dark cloud forms and begins to move about wildly!
The swarm attacks Clintmire, the insects exuding an acrid ichor as they bite him viciously. Clintmire looks very ill!
>cman surge
Surge of Strength (surge) starts for 1m 30s. [+14Str]
You focus deep within yourself, searching for untapped sources of strength.
You feel a great deal stronger.
>cman focus
>cman cmove
You can't seem to think clearly enough about anything right now.
You can't seem to think clearly enough about your movements right now.
Regyy says, "That should help."
>symbol of protection
Regyy chuckles.
>symbol of courage
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "While others choose to spell themselves."
Symbol of Protection (SymProt) stacks to 10m 11s. (+8m 40s)
You feel a layer of protection surround you.
Clintmire says, "I do it bar handed."
Symbol of Courage (Courage) stacks to 5m 50s. (+4m 20s)
You feel more courageous.
The swarm surrounds Clintmire, causing him to lose his balance and fall.
Scheree nods to Regyy.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "I attacked."
>am clin l leg
All of a sudden, Clintmire rolls hard to his side, and then leaps to his feet!
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
AS: +520 vs DS: +299 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +42 = +299
... and hit for 23 points of damage!
Smash to the kneecap.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
You chuckle.
Scheree says, "Here."
Clintmire put a well-crafted modwir-hilted vultite short-sword in his long cloak.
The swarm is unable to make an attack on Clintmire.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Before people could protect themselves."
>am clin
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
AS: +520 vs DS: +248 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +99 = +407
... and hit for 32 points of damage!
Hearty smack to the head.
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
The cuts on Orpius's left leg close and the bruises fade.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Sounds smart to me."
Speaking to Foxs, the ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Ummm yes the rules said no attacking untill after the spelling."
Scheree traces a sign that contorts in the air while she forcefully incants a dark invocation...
Scheree gestures at Clintmire.
CS: +509 - TD: +325 + CvA: -18 + d100: +13 - -5 == +184
Warding failed!
His right leg explodes!
Clintmire screams and falls to the ground grasping his mangled right leg!
Aaysia says, "C'mon Clint at least smack him before you go down."
The swarm continues to attack Clintmire, weakening him further.
>am clin
All of a sudden, Clintmire rolls hard to his side, and then leaps to his feet!
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
AS: +520 vs DS: +186 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +5 = +375
... and hit for 32 points of damage!
You broke Clintmire's nose!
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Scheree says, "There."
Turinrond glances at Scheree.
Speaking to Scheree, Aaysia exclaims, "No helping!"
The swarm surrounds Clintmire, causing him to lose his balance and fall.
>am clin
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
AS: +520 vs DS: +118 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +81 = +519
... and hit for 44 points of damage!
You broke Clintmire's nose!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Scheree exclaims, "What!"
Aaysia groans.
Turinrond cackles at Scheree!
Regyy laughs!
Scheree exclaims, "Regyy did!"
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Clintmire's muscles twitch and a strained look crosses his face.
Clintmire stands up.
The swarm masses around Clintmire, blocking his attack.
Regyy exclaims, "My rules!"
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
>am clin
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
AS: +520 vs DS: +123 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +46 = +479
... and hit for 40 points of damage!
Shield arm mangled horribly.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
The swarm is unable to make an attack on Clintmire.
Scheree says, "I'm helping."
>am clin
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
AS: +520 vs DS: +140 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +80 = +496
... and hit for 45 points of damage!
Whoosh! Several ribs driven into lungs.
* Clintmire drops dead at your feet!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
* Clintmire just bit the dust!
Scheree exclaims, "There!"
Turinrond raspily says, "Aww."
Orpius returns to normal color.
The insect swarm disperses and the buzzing subsides.
>l
[Luukos' Gullet, Quiet Niche]
Wide overhanging stalactites shelter this quiet spot. Thick moss grows heartily along the walls and ceiling. A damp breeze blows through, as soothing as the gale outside is unwholesome, and every now and then a drop of crystal clear water falls from a tuft of moss into a perfectly round natural basin in the floor. The smooth surface of the little pool ripples for only a moment, and then returns to a calming stillness. You also see a severed half elf leg, a tree hawk-eagle that is flying around, an arrow, a shadowy dire coyote, the Orpius disk, the Kyntair disk, a glaes-topped iron cart with some stuff on it, a smooth stone chute, a sheer rock wall and a carved stone basin.
Also here: Lady Scheree who is sitting, Great Lady Aaislin who is lying down, Briell who is sitting, High Lord Turinrond who is sitting, the body of Grand Lord Clintmire who is lying down, Lady Orpius who is sitting, the body of Wizricky who is lying down, the body of Elronae who is lying down, the body of Kaillen who is lying down, Anusha who is sitting, the body of High Lady Foxs who is lying down, the body of Michaelous who is lying down, Aaysia who is sitting, Iralani who is sitting, the body of Kiriane who is lying down, Regyy who is sitting
Obvious exits: none
Scheree beams at Clintmire in admiration and with a loving gaze.
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Clintmire. It coalesces around his body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
Regyy gently rolls the lifeless body of Clintmire over.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Scheree says, "Nicely done dear."
>rub clintmire
You carefully brush the volcanic ash and soot off of Clintmire.
Regyy stands up.
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "We need a round 2."
Turinrond raspily says, "I liked that rogue, too."
Regyy offers you a glaes-hilted sable-hued craquemarte. Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
You feel fully energetic again.
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes Clintmire's head damage.
Turinrond rubs Clintmire.
Speaking deeply to Clintmire, you say, "Sorry about dat."
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes Clintmire's right leg damage.
Turinrond raspily says, "Sort of."
You open a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You put a blackened ancient rolaren warmace in your black leather harness.
You close a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes Clintmire's left arm damage.
>acce
You're in no condition to be doing this.
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes Clintmire's chest damage.
Scheree chuckles.
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes Clintmire's left leg damage.
You deeply say, "Eesh."
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes some of Clintmire's blood loss.
You deeply say, "Kinnae accept."
You feel the blood drain from your face.
You open a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You put a black vultite shield edged with braided veniom wire in your black leather harness.
You close a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
You're in no condition to be doing this.
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes some of Clintmire's blood loss.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
Regyy has cancelled the offer.
Aaislin meditates over Regyy.
Aaislin strains, but nothing happens.
The ghostly voice of Clintmire says, "Well, good fight."
Scheree faces Aaislin, closes her eyes and begins chanting. Suddenly, a small bolt of energy arcs between them!
Scheree opens her eyes, looking slightly drained.
You deeply say, "Me be quite a bit beat up me do."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Turinrond snickers at Clintmire.
Regyy turns towards you and renders you a sharp salute with his sable-hued craquemarte.
Aaislin meditates over Regyy.
Aaislin takes Regyy's head damage.
Aaislin meditates over Regyy.
Nothing happens.
Orpius whispers, "Want healin."
Regyy asks, "Do you wish to duel me?"
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes some of Clintmire's blood loss.
Speaking deeply to Clintmire, you say, "Didnae tink me couldst git ye wif feint."
Regyy peers quizzically at you.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
Spell Surge of Strength (surge) ended. [-14Str]
You begin to lose touch with your internal sources of strength.
Turinrond blinks at Regyy.
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes all of Clintmire's blood loss.
Aaislin begins to look better as the cuts on her left leg close and the bruises fade.
You quietly whisper to Orpius, "Aye, please."
Aaysia says, "That's the bonus prize."
Aaysia beams!
You cower away from Regyy.
The ghostly voice of Clintmire says, "Lucky."
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your head damage.
The ghostly voice of Elronae asks, "No clerics showed up to this?"
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your neck damage.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your right eye damage.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your left eye damage.
The spirit of Elronae sighs softly, raising the hairs on the back of your neck.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your back damage.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your left arm damage.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your right arm damage.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your left hand damage.
Aaysia points at Briell.
Regyy nods to Turinrond.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your right leg damage.
Scheree points at Briell.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your chest damage.
Aaysia says, "He's a cleric."
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your nervous system damage.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes all of your blood loss.
You deeply say, "Wee."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
The green and gold energy fades from around Turinrond.
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Funny thing here is i was attacked before we started."
You deeply say, "Painful."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's chest looks better.
Turinrond raspily asks, "Well, feint, insect swarm and limb removal. But, who's counting?"
Orpius meditates over you.
Nothing happens.
Regyy offers you a glaes-hilted sable-hued craquemarte. Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
Turinrond waves his hand in a dismissive gesture.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's left arm looks better.
You deeply say, "Me tawt me was dead a few times."
You pant.
>acce
You accept Regyy's offer and are now holding a glaes-hilted sable-hued craquemarte.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's right leg looks better.
Briell raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Briell gestures at Kiriane.
A silvery translucent thread extends from Briell encompassing Kiriane's corpse.
>bow regyy
You bow to Regyy.
Spell Champion's Might (1612) ended. [-25CS]
The dim celadon wisps about your hands flare up once more and fade completely away.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's right leg looks better.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's right arm looks better.
Scheree nods to you.
>l my craq
A tsark's head with faceted ruby eyes has been carved from flawless translucent glaes and dyed a rich shade of volcanic red. Intricate scales are painstakingly carved into the unusual hilt to add a sense of realism of the beast. A sable-hued mithril blade emerges from the vicious snarl with a slight curve, giving the appearance of an elongated tongue snaking past rows of sharpened teeth.You notice a small enchanter's glyph and Regyy's crafting mark.
Aaislin begins to look better as the cuts on her chest close and the bruises fade.
Briell says, "Everyone healed."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's nervous system looks better.
The bruises around Orpius's right eye fade.
A severed half elf leg pulsates unpleasantly a bit, dripping blood.
Aaislin says, "Yeah pretty much."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
You deeply say, "Ooh, dis a fine lookin blade."
Turinrond pokes his finger at a severed half elf leg.
Scheree begins chuckling at Aaislin!
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's nervous system looks better.
Regyy says, "Can have Clintmire winning."
Turinrond taps a severed half elf leg.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's left arm looks better.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Turinrond picks up a severed half elf leg.
Briell raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Briell gestures at Kiriane.
Briell suddenly looks very drained.
A bolt of soft white light streaks down from the sky bathing Kiriane in it.
>
A brilliant glow forms around Kiriane, lingers for a moment, and finally fades. Kiriane awakens looking somewhat confused and seriously drained.
Kiriane's body suddenly grows darker.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's nervous system looks better.
Suddenly, there is a puff of smoke and a blinding flash of light as Marook arrives to answer Regyy's assist.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's right leg looks better.
Regyy says, "Can't too."
>l
[Luukos' Gullet, Quiet Niche]
Wide overhanging stalactites shelter this quiet spot. Thick moss grows heartily along the walls and ceiling. A damp breeze blows through, as soothing as the gale outside is unwholesome, and every now and then a drop of crystal clear water falls from a tuft of moss into a perfectly round natural basin in the floor. The smooth surface of the little pool ripples for only a moment, and then returns to a calming stillness. You also see a tree hawk-eagle that is flying around, an arrow, a shadowy dire coyote, the Orpius disk, the Kyntair disk, a glaes-topped iron cart with some stuff on it, a smooth stone chute, a sheer rock wall and a carved stone basin.
Also here: GameHost Marook, Lady Scheree who is sitting, Great Lady Aaislin who is lying down, a stunned Briell who is sitting, High Lord Turinrond who is sitting, the body of Grand Lord Clintmire who is lying down, Lady Orpius who is sitting, the body of Wizricky who is lying down, the body of Elronae who is lying down, the body of Kaillen who is lying down, Anusha who is sitting, the body of High Lady Foxs who is lying down, the body of Michaelous who is lying down, Aaysia who is sitting, Iralani who is sitting, a stunned Kiriane who is lying down, Regyy
Obvious exits: none
Scheree gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Scheree gestures at Kiriane.
The glazed look leaves Kiriane.
Your internal strength fully recovers from your most recent attempt to tap into it.
Speaking raspily to a shadowy dire coyote, Turinrond says, "Lunch for you."
Kiriane put a fel-handled vultite fist-scythe in his wrist sheath.
Kiriane put a silver-veined thanot long bow in his black weapons harness.
Kiriane stands up.
Kiriane says, "Thank you."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's head looks better.
Scheree gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Scheree gestures at Briell.
The glazed look leaves Briell.
>rub cry amu
You rub your crystal amulet.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Kiriane removes a tattered scroll from in his spidersilk cloak.
Kiriane offers Orpius a tattered scroll.
Aaysia says, "Ugh.."
Kiriane leans softly against Orpius.
Turinrond put a severed half elf leg in his ebon-hued silk shroud.
Kiriane raises his tattered scroll and gestures.
Nothing happens.
Briell says, "Thanks."
Aaysia carefully brushes the volcanic ash and soot off herself.
Turinrond winks at a shadowy dire coyote.
Kiriane raises his tattered scroll and gestures.
Nothing happens.
>assess craqu
You assess the craquemarte for structural weaknesses and strengths.
Careful examination indicates the sable-hued craquemarte has a base strength of 97 and a base durability of 202. You also determine the current integrity of the sable-hued craquemarte to be at 100.0%.
You heft the craquemarte a few times, but learn nothing more about it.
Scheree asks, "What?"
Marook nods to Regyy.
The ghostly voice of Clintmire says, "I am still dead."
Scheree peers quizzically at Aaysia.
Kiriane says, "Oh, I know why."
Michaelous gives a ghostly chuckle.
Scheree shifts her eyes to Clintmire.
Scheree says, "Be quiet dear."
Speaking to Clintmire, Briell says, "And you are last to get up."
Speaking deeply to Regyy, you say, "Verra nice work and verra strong too."
Speaking to you, the ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "I almost got you."
Orpius begins to look better as the cuts on her back close and the bruises fade.
Speaking to Scheree, Aaysia says, "He's feeding Clint to his coyote."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Kiriane nods to Orpius.
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's head looks better.
Michaelous gives a ghostly chuckle.
Kiriane put a tattered scroll in his spidersilk cloak.
Speaking to Clintmire, Briell says, "That was embarrassing."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Regyy nods.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's head looks better.
Turinrond hums quietly to himself.
Scheree's face turns slightly pale.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's neck looks better.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
High Lord Kyntair Sylvierock the Rescuer.
He appears to be a Dwarf of the Roramnoak Clan.
I have cleaned it up a bit, so hopefully it will be a bit easier to read.
Kaillen says, "My falchion it...it's whispering to me..."
>l
[Luukos' Gullet, Quiet Niche]
Wide overhanging stalactites shelter this quiet spot. Thick moss grows heartily along the walls and ceiling. A damp breeze blows through, as soothing as the gale outside is unwholesome, and every now and then a drop of crystal clear water falls from a tuft of moss into a perfectly round natural basin in the floor. The smooth surface of the little pool ripples for only a moment, and then returns to a calming stillness. You also see a green-eyed calico cat, the Orpius disk, a furry mouse that is sitting, the Kyntair disk, a glaes-topped iron cart with some stuff on it, the blue Chazym disk, a smooth stone chute, a sheer rock wall and a carved stone basin.
Also here: High Lord Turinrond, Grand Lord Clintmire, Lady Orpius who is sitting, Wizricky, Elronae, Kaillen, Anusha, High Lady Foxs who is sitting, Michaelous, Aaysia who is sitting, Iralani, Chazym, Kiriane, Regyy who is sitting
Obvious exits: none
Kaillen gazes in awe at an ancient assassin's falchion in his hand.
Kaillen asks, "You want me to...to kill who now?"
You open a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You remove a blackened ancient rolaren warmace from in your black leather harness.
You close a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You hold your ancient rolaren warmace up to your ear and listen carefully. Sounds just like a blackened ancient rolaren warmace.
Kaillen exclaims, "But I can't...I can't do that! I....I think I love her....no don't point at her, don't!"
Kaillen points his assassin's falchion at Foxs.
You glance at a blackened ancient rolaren warmace and grin.
Speaking to Regyy, Michaelous asks, "How do you plan on enforcing the no spells rule?"
You recite deeply:
"Krusha nae worried about pickin annaeone, he just wants ta go asmooshin stuff"
You raise your ancient rolaren warmace in triumph!
Chazym says, "Too bad you have to give the DDR a bad name."
Chazym nods to Regyy.
Chazym traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Chazym gestures.
A swirling grey-blue mist slowly fills the area. It begins to spin faster and faster, congealing into a large upright disk. The mist slows its spinning and within the swirling vapors you can make out an opening.
Chazym steps into the swirling mist.
The swirling mist begins to speed up as it spirals back into the opening and fades away.
>l
[Luukos' Gullet, Quiet Niche]
Wide overhanging stalactites shelter this quiet spot. Thick moss grows heartily along the walls and ceiling. A damp breeze blows through, as soothing as the gale outside is unwholesome, and every now and then a drop of crystal clear water falls from a tuft of moss into a perfectly round natural basin in the floor. The smooth surface of the little pool ripples for only a moment, and then returns to a calming stillness. You also see the Orpius disk, a furry mouse that is sitting, the Kyntair disk, a glaes-topped iron cart with some stuff on it, a smooth stone chute, a sheer rock wall and a carved stone basin.
Also here: High Lord Turinrond who is sitting, Grand Lord Clintmire, Lady Orpius who is sitting, Wizricky, Elronae, Kaillen, Anusha, High Lady Foxs who is sitting, Michaelous, Aaysia who is sitting, Iralani who is sitting, Kiriane, Regyy who is sitting
Obvious exits: none
You chuckle.
Aaysia stares off into space.
Foxs stands up.
(Regyy fakes like he is crying)
Regyy nods.
Aaysia grins at Regyy.
Orpius snickers.
Regyy says, "Okay."
Anusha sits down.
Anusha put a zorchar-edged twisted vultite falchion with a white taipan wrapped around it in her braided leather satchel.
Anusha put a claw-pommeled zorchar kris in her braided leather satchel.
Turinrond put a breast of wine-soaked chicken in his ebon-hued silk shroud.
Turinrond dusts off his hands.
(Michaelous is doing his pre dueling strentching)
Regyy says, "Okay."
You chuckle at Michaelous.
Michaelous pants.
Regyy says, "All those particpating must have no spells up."
Michaelous struts about.
You deeply say, "Me be spell nekkid."
Elronae sighs.
You bounce up and down, the motion dislodging a storm of ashen clumps from your clothing.
Foxs softly asks, "Pure skill?"
Foxs softly says, "Ohh this is going to be fun."
Elronae asks, "So start dispelling?"
Elronae frowns.
Michaelous says, "I got no spells except for the ones that guy gave me."
Regyy recites:
"The rules are as follows"
>rub my cry amu
You rub your crystal amulet.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Regyy recites:
"Begin with no spells"
You open a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
Foxs turns an inquisitive ear towards Regyy.
You put a blackened ancient rolaren warmace in your black leather harness.
You close a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You open a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You remove a black vultite shield edged with braided veniom wire from in your black leather harness.
You close a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
The furry mouse furiously cleans its face, his tiny hands a blur.
Regyy recites:
"You will have 60 seconds to cast spells that you can prepare"
Regyy recites:
"At that point the carnage will begin"
Michaelous mutters carnage.
Michaelous grips his blue vultite claidhmore a little tighter.
Briell's group just arrived.
You chuckle.
Regyy recites:
"You can after that use inbeds or scrolls or the like"
Michaelous drools.
Aaislin sits down.
Iralani grins at Regyy.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Michaelous drools.
Michaelous lets out a loud snarling growl and goes berserk!
Michaelous spins around looking for something to attack!
Michaelous lets out a blood curdling scream of frustration!
The berserker's rage leaves Michaelous's eyes.
Scheree's runestaff glows and slowly wraps itself around her wrist.
Michaelous drools.
Aaislin meditates over Scheree.
Aaislin takes Scheree's head damage.
Aaislin meditates over Scheree.
Aaislin takes Scheree's neck damage.
Aaislin meditates over Scheree.
Aaislin takes Scheree's abdomen damage.
Turinrond looks thoughtfully at Scheree
Aaislin meditates over Scheree.
Aaislin takes all of Scheree's blood loss.
(Michaelous begins foaming at the mouth)
Turinrond gazes with interest at Scheree.
Regyy says, "Thise who just entered, if you wish to particpate please remain standing."
Aaislin asks, "I'm assuming it didn't start yet?"
Michaelous barks loudly!
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Regyy says, "If not please sit."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's neck looks better.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's abdomen looks better
.
(Michaelous stands on the cart)
Scheree sits down.
Michaelous twitches a bit and contorts his face in a lunatic grin.
You deeply say, "One nice ting."
Aaislin asks, "Anyone needs to be dispelled?"
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Wizricky.
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Elronae.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
The bright luminescence fades from around Wizricky.
You deeply say, "Since me nae gots annae spells on..."
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Wizricky.
Speaking softly to Aaislin, Foxs says, "I do."
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Wizricky suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
Regyy asks, "Scheree can you start detecting people for spells?"
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
Wizricky is no longer protected by the shimmering field of energy.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
Wizricky appears somehow different.
You deeply say, "Will be easy ta respell up if me does die."
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Elronae.
You grin.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
Wizricky seems a bit less imposing.
Kaillen gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Kaillen gestures.
A light blue glow surrounds Kaillen.
Scheree says, "Sure."
Kaillen gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The light blue glow leaves Elronae.
Kaillen gestures.
Kaillen suddenly looks more powerful.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
A luminescent aura fades from around Wizricky.
Aaislin appears to be focusing her thoughts while chanting softly...
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
The shimmering multicolored sphere fades from around Wizricky.
Aaislin gestures at Foxs.
A pale, flickering nimbus coalesces around Foxs, then vanishes in a brilliant flash!
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
Wizricky becomes solid again.
Aaislin squints at Foxs.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
Wizricky glances around, looking a bit less confident.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Wizricky's face.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Wizricky.
Regyy recites:
"Okay"
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The deep blue glow leaves Elronae.
Wizricky traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Wizricky gestures.
The light blue glow leaves Wizricky.
Kaillen taps Elronae lightly on her shoulder.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at you.
Regyy recites:
"As I was saying"
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Wizricky gestures.
Nothing happens.
Kaillen says, "Now you have to dispell me twice."
Kaillen nods to Elronae.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Kaillen.
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The powerful look leaves Elronae.
Wizricky gestures.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Kaillen.
The powerful look leaves Kaillen.
The elemental aura around Kaillen wavers.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Kaillen.
The light blue glow leaves Kaillen.
Wizricky traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Michaelous says, "Sure im dispelled."
Wizricky gestures.
The deep blue glow leaves Wizricky.
Aaislin appears to be focusing her thoughts while chanting softly...
Aaislin gestures at Kaillen.
Nothing happens.
Michaelous appears to be trying hard not to grin.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Kaillen.
Aaislin grins.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Wizricky.
Elronae makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Elronae gestures.
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 Michaelous.
A hazy film coats Michaelous.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
The hazy film fades from Kaillen.
You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.
Michaelous screams!
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
A shadow seems to detach itself from Elronae's body, swiftly dissipating into the air.
Scheree says, "Just has familiar on him."
Scheree points at Wizricky.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Michaelous.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Elronae.
Speaking to you, Michaelous says, "We didnt start yet."
The furry mouse squeaks.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
Elronae glances around, looking a bit less confident.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Elronae.
You nod to Michaelous.
Regyy recites:
"No spells to begin
then you have 60 seconds to cast any spells you know
after that you can use anything to help you as long as it does not affect the area at larger"
The hazy film fades from Michaelous.
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The very powerful look leaves Elronae.
The white light leaves Elronae.
Scheree asks, "Elronae your playing?"
Speaking deeply to Michaelous, you say, "Was just seein if ye had a spell on."
A look of concentration briefly passes across Elronae's face.
The bright luminescence fades from around Elronae.
Elronae says, "Yes."
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Elronae.
The air calms down around Elronae.
The elemental aura around Elronae wavers.
Aaysia says, "She's standing."
Aaysia beams!
Michaelous snickers at you!
Regyy recites:
"If you harm anyone sitting or even attempt to you are out"
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Elronae.
A bolt of energy leaps from Elronae to the ground.
Clintmire rubs his crystal amulet.
Clintmire gets an odd look on his face.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Elronae.
The hazy film fades from Elronae.
You deeply say, "Ooh."
Aaislin peers quizzically at Scheree.
Michaelous whispers, "We should ally till the end."
Regyy recites:
"You may use dispell inviso and sunburst"
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
(Foxs nods slowly.)
Scheree asks, "Your playing Foxs?"
Foxs nods.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Foxs.
The elemental aura around Foxs wavers.
Regyy recites:
"As well as light and darkness"
Turinrond whispers something to Regyy.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
The bright luminescence fades from around Foxs.
You grin.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
Foxs seems a bit less imposing.
Aaislin faces Scheree, closes her eyes and begins chanting. Suddenly, a small bolt of energy arcs between them!
Aaislin opens her eyes, looking slightly drained.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Foxs suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
You deeply say, "Now me kin see all ye dat be sittin easier."
Michaelous asks, "Can we use e wave?"
You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Foxs.
Michaelous chuckles.
The hazy film fades from Foxs.
Scheree traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
A bolt of energy leaps from Foxs to the ground.
Foxs raises her hand.
Clintmire sits down.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Foxs.
Foxs softly asks, "I am with only one question?"
Briell sits down.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Michaelous.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at you.
You smile at Scheree.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Elronae.
Turinrond whispers something to Regyy.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Turinrond.
Scheree shifts her eyes to Turinrond.
Foxs softly asks, "Those preparing spells for the sixty seconds.. while they prepare are they allow to be attacked?"
You feel at full magical power again.
You deeply say, "Nae look...me nekkid."
Turinrond stares at Scheree.
Regyy recites:
"Hiding and going invisable are allowed
leaving the room is not
using armor or items that shift you to another place is not allowed"
You blush a glowing shade of red.
Regyy recites:
"You may heal yourself"
You deeply say, "Ooh, me wants armor like dat."
You grin.
Scheree raises an eyebrow in Turinrond's direction.
Scheree asks, "Your not playing?"
Speaking raspily to Scheree, Turinrond asks, "You see me sitting, aye?"
Scheree asks, "Yes so?"
Regyy recites:
"You can work as a team to kill some one but you can not help each other"
Speaking raspily to Scheree, Turinrond says, "I just wanted to see you."
Turinrond wiggles his eyebrows.
Scheree grins at Turinrond.
Scheree says, "Typical."
Turinrond nods to Scheree.
Scheree rolls her eyes.
Speaking to Regyy, Michaelous says, "That didnt make sense."
You nod to Regyy.
Michaelous begins chuckling at Regyy!
Turinrond scoots over to Scheree.
The furry mouse yawns widely, baring his tiny teeth briefly for all to see.
Michaelous says, "Working as a team and helping each other is the same thing."
Regyy says, "You can not cast spirit strike on your friend."
You deeply say, "Help someone metinks be like castin defensive spells on dem."
Michaelous says, "Ohh."
Speaking softly to Michaelous, Foxs says, "Meaning one person can be attack by many people as long as they aren't working as a team."
Regyy says, "Nut you can hamstring someone while the other chops off their head."
Ruffling its feathers, a beady-eyed blue crow sings a few twittering notes on Turinrond's shoulder before falling silent.
Regyy says, "But rather."
Turinrond raspily says, "Charming."
Speaking deeply to Foxs, you say, "Donnae gif annaeone annae ideas."
Regyy asks, "Get it?"
Kiriane looks over at Orpius and shakes his head.
A swarm of tiny spiders suddenly appears from beneath the folds of Orpius's spidersilk cloak and weaves an opening in the silk.
Speaking deeply to Foxs, you say, "Me kin only dodge so mannae hits."
You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.
Michaelous asks, "Im confuzzled, if someone hamstrings someone, i cant attack that person?"
You nod to Regyy.
Regyy says, "You can attack anyone you want."
Scheree gazes thoughtfully at the iron cart.
Turinrond raspily says, "That's standing."
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Kiriane.
Regyy says, "You just cant cast spells that help each other."
You nod to Turinrond.
Tiny drops of mineral-rich water rapidly drop off the tips of stalactites as the cavern shakes.
Michaelous says, "Ok."
Michaelous says, "I got it."
Michaelous drools.
Regyy says, "Or heal each other."
Turinrond grunts.
Turinrond reverently smooths out the folds of his ebon-hued silk shroud.
You snicker at Turinrond.
Clintmire stands up.
Clintmire pulls Scheree to her feet.
Scheree says, "I'll be right back."
Regyy asks, "Does anyone still have spells up?"
Turinrond glances at Clintmire.
Clintmire sits down.
The furry mouse stops all of a sudden and hastily cleans his fur.
Scheree blurs into a white fog and vanishes!
You deeply say, "Nae me."
(Michaelous is foaming a dark greenish tinted bubbles at the mouth)
Michaelous grips his blue vultite claidhmore a little tighter.
Foxs softly says, "Nor I."
Michaelous drools.
Speaking deeply to Clintmire, you ask, "Ye be nae in it?"
(Regyy peers around looking for someone)
Regyy exclaims, "Scheree!"
Michaelous drools.
Regyy growls ferociously!
Clintmire says, "No, came to watch."
Michaelous asks, "Hididng is allwed right?"
Clintmire says, "She will be right back."
Michaelous chuckles.
Foxs nods to Michaelous.
Michaelous drools.
Regyy says, "Yes."
Turinrond makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Turinrond gestures.
Turinrond looks charged with power.
Clintmire says, "She was loaded with coins."
Foxs snaps her fingers at Michaelous.
Foxs snaps her fingers at Michaelous.
Foxs snaps her fingers at Michaelous.
A shadowy dire coyote saunters in.
Turinrond makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Turinrond gestures.
Turinrond is surrounded by a writhing barrier of sharp thorns.
Regyy says, "And encouraged."
Speaking softly to Michaelous, Foxs says, "Listen.."
Turinrond makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Turinrond gestures.
Gold-traced pale green ribbons of energy swirl about and coalesce upon Turinrond.
Turinrond casts his gaze about the area with an uncanny perception.
Regyy says, "There is no second place."
A shadowy dire coyote bares her teeth hungrily at Aaysia!
Turinrond glances around the room.
Aaysia glances at a shadowy dire coyote.
Turinrond winks at a shadowy dire coyote.
Regyy recites:
"We will be starting in 3 mins"
A shadowy dire coyote takes up a position of watchful wariness in front of Turinrond.
Speaking to a shadowy dire coyote, Aaysia asks, "You see a whole cart of yummy things yet you want to take a bite out of me?"
Aaysia mutters under her breath.
Speaking raspily to Aaysia, Turinrond says, "Yummy is relative."
Aaysia says, "I bite back by the way."
Aaysia folds her arms over her chest.
Foxs softly says, "Whip.. or blade.. whip or blade.."
Foxs rubs her chin thoughtfully.
Lady Scheree just arrived.
Michaelous says, "Everyone who is in please raise yer hand please."
Scheree sits down.
A shadowy dire coyote drools with ravenous hunger!
Speaking raspily to Aaysia, Turinrond says, "And biting back is not necessarily a threat."
Turinrond snickers to himself.
Speaking softly to Michaelous, Foxs says, "Those standing."
Turinrond gently rubs the dire coyote on the head and neck. The coyote breathes out a quick sigh.
Orpius removes a silvery parchment from in her spidersilk cloak.
Speaking to Turinrond, Aaysia says, "Wasn't threatening, just stating facts."
Aaysia attempts to hum a merry little tune.
Orpius offers Kiriane a silvery parchment.
Speaking softly to Michaelous, Foxs says, "Just look about yourself."
Kiriane accepts Orpius's silvery parchment.
Turinrond cackles!
Turinrond raspily says, "Duly noted."
The dull golden nimbus fades from around Scheree.
Turinrond nods to Aaysia.
Orpius just opened a vaalin-banded mistwood scroll case.
Aaysia grins.
Regyy asks, "Decided not to play Clint?"
Kaillen nods to Elronae.
A passing adventurer quips, "Yes, and Aaysia has more rabies then the coyote or Scheree."
Clintmire says, "Oh I will play."
Kiriane offers Orpius a silvery parchment.
Turinrond cackles!
Aaysia exclaims, "Hey!"
Clintmire stands up.
Turinrond is no longer moving so silently.
Scheree's jaw drops.
Clintmire checks his equipment, adjusting and rearranging his gear.
Orpius just closed a vaalin-banded mistwood scroll case.
Scheree laughs!
Orpius accepts Kiriane's silvery parchment.
Regyy cowers away from Aaislin.
Turinrond applauds.
Clintmire slings a gleaming white eonake targe set with three flawless rubies along the top rim off from over his shoulder.
Orpius put a silvery parchment in her spidersilk cloak.
You cower away from Clintmire.
Regyy cowers away from Aaysia.
The furry mouse stops all of a sudden and hastily cleans his fur.
Wizricky chuckles.
Aaysia says, "That was my secret weapon."
Aaysia sighs.
Scheree makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Scheree gestures at Clintmire.
Aaysia touches one finger to her lips.
>l on cart
On the iron cart you see some chive and garlic buttered bread, a round loaf of dark brown bread, a buttered and crosshatched potato, a frosted carrot-flavored cupcake, a bowl of chunky potato soup, a round loaf of dark brown bread, some fried and onion-topped crocodile, a plate of marinated basilisk, a spicy pickled cherry tomato, a bowl of chunky potato soup, a bowl of mutton stew, a breast of wine-soaked chicken, some pickled watermelon rinds, a fat carafe of steamy chicory coffee, a strip of flank steak, a large bowl of nutty toffee popcorn, a bowl of warm banana fritters, a stein of dark ale and a mint and dark chocolate bar.
Regyy exclaims, "Why are you not playing!"
Regyy pokes Aaysia in the ribs.
Regyy pokes Clintmire in the ribs.
Regyy growls ferociously!
Aaysia asks, "Cuz I'm too encmbered with prizes?"
Aaysia peers quizzically at Regyy.
Speaking raspily to Regyy, Turinrond says, "Clintmire was scared I would play."
Scheree says, "And i'm not rabid."
Scheree yawns.
The uncanny perception fades from Turinrond's gaze.
Regyy says, "So you is an easy target."
Scheree says, "Why aren't you."
A passing adventurer quips, "I thought your secret weapon was vamping them with the push-up corset."
Scheree shifts her eyes to Turinrond.
You grin at Regyy.
Clintmire removes a bone-handled knife from in his canvas satchel.
Scheree blinks.
Orpius removes a tattered scroll from in her spidersilk cloak.
Clintmire put a bone-handled knife in his canvas satchel.
Turinrond cackles!
Clintmire removes a small steel eating knife from in his long cloak.
Several of the tiny roses on Elronae's rose vine anklet slowly bend across the vine until their vividly colored petals come to rest against her skin.
Orpius offers Kiriane a tattered scroll.
Clintmire shows Scheree his steel eating knife.
Regyy asks, "Okay who has the Falchion?"
Turinrond raspily says, "Lot of visitors here. Clever ones."
Kiriane accepts Orpius's tattered scroll.
Regyy peers quizzically at Aaislin.
The furry mouse squeaks.
Aaysia says, "I do."
Clintmire asks, "Think this is appropriate?"
Regyy says, "Pass it here."
Aaysia exclaims, "Quit lookin' at her!"
Foxs softly says, "Push up corset.. hmmm could use one of those."
Aaysia unwinds the string from around the clasp of her leather satchel and folds the flap back.
Speaking raspily to Scheree, Turinrond says, "Illoke got enough out of me this week."
Regyy asks, "Scheree they all spell less?"
Aaysia removes a glaes-hilted sable-hued craquemarte from in her leather satchel.
The furry mouse scurries aimlessly around the room.
Aaysia flips the cover and re-adjusts it over the opening of her leather satchel, and fiddles with the clasp for a moment.
Scheree says, "Yes."
Aaysia offers Regyy a glaes-hilted sable-hued craquemarte.
Clintmire put a small steel eating knife in his long cloak.
Regyy recites:
"No casting sanctuary"
Clintmire removes a well-crafted modwir-hilted vultite short-sword from in his long cloak.
Regyy accepts Aaysia's sable-hued craquemarte.
Regyy taps a glaes-hilted sable-hued craquemarte, which is in his right hand.
Scheree shifts her eyes to Clintmire.
Scheree says, "Your bound to die you know."
A passing adventurer looks at Foxs and says, "Nah, nothing will help that but a witchdoctor." He then climbs up the chimney.
Kiriane raises his tattered scroll and gestures.
Sparks begin to fly between the tattered scroll and Kiriane's fingers.
With a sudden burst of enthusiasm, the sparks jump into Kiriane's hand and he seems to glow with power.
Clintmire says, "Yes I know."
You chuckle at Scheree.
Kiriane rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Turinrond cackles!
Anusha chuckles.
Aaysia snickers.
Regyy recites:
"If I yell STOP STOP STOP please do"
You nod to Regyy.
Foxs softly asks, "Is the passing adventurer playing?"
Foxs softly says, "I know who I'm striking at."
Turinrond raspily says, "Apparently not."
You cower away from Foxs.
Foxs nods to Regyy.
Regyy says, "Okay."
Michaelous asks, "Hey when do we start spelling ourselfs up?"
Kiriane asks, "Are you playing Clintmire?"
Clintmire says, "Yes."
Kiriane says, "You're standing."
Regyy recites:
"60 seconds starts in 30"
Turinrond blinks at Clintmire.
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[Luukos' Gullet, Quiet Niche]
Wide overhanging stalactites shelter this quiet spot. Thick moss grows heartily along the walls and ceiling. A damp breeze blows through, as soothing as the gale outside is unwholesome, and every now and then a drop of crystal clear water falls from a tuft of moss into a perfectly round natural basin in the floor. The smooth surface of the little pool ripples for only a moment, and then returns to a calming stillness. You also see a shadowy dire coyote, the Orpius disk, a furry mouse, the Kyntair disk, a glaes-topped iron cart with some stuff on it, a smooth stone chute, a sheer rock wall and a carved stone basin.
Also here: Lady Scheree who is sitting, Great Lady Aaislin who is sitting, Briell who is sitting, High Lord Turinrond who is sitting, Grand Lord Clintmire, Lady Orpius who is sitting, Wizricky, Elronae, Kaillen, Anusha who is sitting, High Lady Foxs, Michaelous, Aaysia who is sitting, Iralani who is sitting, Kiriane, Regyy who is sitting
Obvious exits: none
Turinrond raspily asks, "Aww, you are?"
Scheree yawns.
Clintmire says, "Don't kill me."
Clintmire nods to Turinrond.
Scheree's runestaff glows and slowly wraps itself around her wrist.
Foxs deftly removes the wickedly curved longblade from her sword-belt.
Scheree rolls her eyes.
Regyy asks, "He spell less?"
Clintmire says, "I am not a weenie."
Regyy peers quizzically at Scheree.
Scheree nods.
Michaelous gulps.
Wizricky nods to Kaillen.
Regyy peers quizzically at Turinrond.
Clintmire says, "Who needs spells."
Elronae says, "Is hiding allowed? i dont remember."
Elronae blushes a nice shade of light pink.
Speaking softly to her wickedly curved longblade, Foxs says, "We'll use the blade this time about."
Turinrond raspily asks, "What's that mean?"
Kiriane asks, "Can we move in the 60 seconds?"
Regyy recites:
"Yes"
(Michaelous screams and runs into a tree!)
Michaelous falls over.
Foxs nods to Elronae.
Michaelous rolls forward, then springs to his feet, ready again for action!
Scheree rolls her eyes.
Regyy recites:
"Not outside the room"
Scheree pours herself a mug of steamy chicory coffee.
Scheree helps herself to a handful of nutty toffee popcorn.
Scheree takes a bite of her nutty toffee popcorn.
Turinrond slings a rough hewn wyrwood long bow off from over his shoulder.
Regyy recites:
"Okay when I say begin"
Scheree says, "My favorite part."
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Scheree takes a drink from her steamy chicory coffee.
Regyy recites:
"Begin"
Aaysia pours herself a stein of dark ale.
Michaelous removes a sword-shaped emerald from in his suede longcoat.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Lesser Shroud spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Lesser Shroud (120) starts for 40m. [+20STD, +15DS, +15BoltDS]
You suddenly feel a lot more powerful.
You are surrounded by a white light.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Aaysia takes a drink from her dark ale.
Wizricky traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Wizricky gestures.
A luminescent aura begins to swirl around Wizricky.
Turinrond makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Turinrond gestures.
Turinrond looks charged with power.
Kaillen gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Elronae gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Elronae gestures.
A light blue glow surrounds Elronae.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Warding II spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Spirit Warding II (107) starts for 40m. [+25STD, +25BoltDS]
A deep blue glow surrounds you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Kaillen gestures.
A light blue glow surrounds Kaillen.
Michaelous raises his emerald skyward!
Wizricky traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Wizricky gestures.
Wizricky blurs before your eyes.
Turinrond makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Elronae gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Elronae gestures.
The air thickens and begins to swirl around Elronae.
Turinrond gestures.
Turinrond is surrounded by a writhing barrier of sharp thorns.
Kaillen gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Defense spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Spirit Defense (103) starts for 1h. [+10DS]
You suddenly feel more powerful.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Kaillen gestures.
Kaillen suddenly looks more powerful.
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Wizricky gestures.
A brilliant luminescence surrounds Wizricky.
Turinrond makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Michaelous put a sword-shaped emerald in his suede longcoat.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Barrier spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Spirit Barrier (102) starts for 40m. [-29PhysAS, +29DS]
The air thickens and begins to swirl around you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Elronae gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Elronae gestures.
A deep blue glow surrounds Elronae.
Turinrond gestures.
Gold-traced pale green ribbons of energy swirl about and coalesce upon Turinrond.
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Wizricky gestures.
His body is surrounded by a dim dancing aura.
Clintmire exclaims, "I don't know any spells!"
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Warding I spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Spirit Warding I (101) starts for 40m. [+10STD, +10BoltDS]
A light blue glow surrounds you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Orpius removes a medium grey pearl from in her spidersilk cloak.
Elronae makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Elronae gestures.
A silvery luminescence surrounds Elronae.
Aaysia exclaims, "Go go go go!"
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Wizricky gestures.
Wizricky stands taller, as if bolstered with a sense of confidence.
Clintmire exclaims, "Unfair!"
Scheree rolls her eyes.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Guard the Meek...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
As you thrust your clenched fist upward, a soft pale golden pulse of pure spiritual energy rises from its apex, washing over you and those nearby.
You rise to the forefront with a bolstered sense of defense.
Guard the Meek (1618) starts for 33m 30s. [+20PhysDS]
Memories of thousands of past battles momentarily occupy your thoughts, depicting the execution of perfect formations with a single Paladin leading the way.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Turinrond raspily says, "Liar."
Wizricky recites a series of mystical phrases while raising his hands...
Wizricky gestures.
Wizricky looks considerably more imposing.
Michaelous removes some engraved invar armguards from his arms.
Elronae makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Elronae gestures.
A bright luminescence surrounds Elronae.
Michaelous put some engraved invar armguards in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous removes some enruned troll skin bracers from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous attaches some enruned troll skin bracers to his arms.
Michaelous rubs his troll skin bracers.
Nothing happens.
Michaelous removes some enruned troll skin bracers from his arms.
Michaelous put some enruned troll skin bracers in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous removes some engraved invar armguards from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous attaches some engraved invar armguards to his arms.
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Aaysia giggles.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Vigor...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Vigor (1616) starts for 33m 30s. [+10CON, +26MaxHP]
The blood in your veins thickens and pulses with renewed life!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Wizricky recites a series of mystical phrases while raising his hands...
Wizricky gestures.
Wizricky appears somehow changed.
Elronae makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Elronae gestures.
A brilliant luminescence surrounds Elronae.
A shadowy figure leaps from hiding to attack!
The figure swings an elven-forged wickedly curved longblade at Michaelous!
AS: +427 vs DS: +95 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +95 = +448
... and hits for 56 points of damage!
Powerful slash leaves Michaelous without a left leg!
Michaelous screams and falls to the ground grasping his mangled left leg!
He is stunned!
The figure quickly disappears from view.
Wizricky recites a series of mystical phrases while raising his hands...
Wizricky gestures.
Wizricky is surrounded by a shimmering field of energy.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Divine Vengeance...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Divine Vengeance (1613) starts for 1h 07m.
A wavering glow washes over your body and you sense a subtle connection to higher powers. You feel assured that your activity is under observation.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Scheree blinks.
Aaysia blinks.
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Wizricky gestures.
A silvery luminescence surrounds Wizricky.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Champion's Might...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Champion's Might (1612) starts for 10m. [+25CS]
A dim celadon wisp flares briefly about each of your hands, trailing soft pulses of residual light as they move.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Elronae gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Elronae gestures.
Elronae suddenly looks a lot more powerful.
Elronae is surrounded by a white light.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Patron's Blessing...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Patron's Blessing (1611) starts for 33m 30s. [+51Cman]
An unbridled power surges through you, infusing your body with might and improving your reactions.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Wizricky makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Wizricky gestures.
A bright luminescence surrounds Wizricky.
Regyy says, "He is out."
Turinrond raspily says, "That was impressive."
Orpius put a medium grey pearl in her spidersilk cloak.
Michaelous makes a faint wheezing sound.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Higher Vision...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Higher Vision (1610) starts for 33m 30s. [+32DS]
Visions of future battles fill your eyes, providing you with knowledge of conflicts yet unfought.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Michaelous makes a faint wheezing sound.
Elronae scribes a hazy, dark sigil into the air, fusing elemental and spiritual power.
Elronae gestures.
A shadowy patch of ether rises up through the floor to encompass Elronae, swiftly sinking into her skin.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Dauntless...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Dauntless (1606) starts for 33m 30s. [+10AS]
You are filled with a deeply confident and fearless composure.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Elronae chants in an arcane language which causes her skin to turn shadowy for a brief moment.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Mantle of Faith...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Mantle of Faith (1601) starts for 33m 30s. [+10DS, +10STD]
A whirl of spiritual energy streaks down from above, creating a dully illuminated mantle around your form.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Arm of the Arkati...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Rippling cylinders of spiritual force encompass your arms and the arms of those near you.
Arm of the Arkati (1605) starts for 16m 45s. [+14%DF]
You feel a subdued warmth through your arms and torso, accompanied by a preponderant sense of engagement.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Wizricky recites a series of mystical phrases while raising his hands...
Wizricky gestures.
Glowing specks of light red energy begin to spin around Wizricky.
Michaelous lets out a loud snarling growl and goes berserk!
Wizricky traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Wizricky gestures.
Multicolored rays shoot out of Wizricky's body and flow into a shimmering sphere around him.
Scheree works her fingers under her sharp red horns and scratches her head.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Divine Shield...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
A warm, scintillating glow surrounds you and those nearby.
Divine Shield (1609) starts for 33m 30s. [+15%Block]
The warmth works its way toward you, and your shield arm feels much more nimble.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Michaelous shakes off the stun and begins frothing at the mouth!
The berserker's rage leaves Michaelous's eyes.
Elronae makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Elronae gestures.
Elronae stands taller, as if bolstered with a sense of confidence.
Michaelous says, "60 seconds wasnt done yet."
You work your way into a highly polished suit of Turamzzyrian Officer's battle-plate.
Roundtime: 20 sec.
Regyy recites:
"10 seconds"
Wizricky recites a series of mystical phrases while raising his hands...
Wizricky gestures.
A layer of thick, shifting stone forms around Wizricky.
Elronae makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Elronae gestures.
Her body is surrounded by a dim dancing aura.
Wizricky recites a series of mystical phrases while raising his hands...
Wizricky gestures.
Wizricky bristles with energy.
Michaelous says, "I didnt know we started ."
Regyy recites:
"Go"
Michaelous says, "Thats not fair."
Kiriane comes out of hiding.
Kiriane raises his tattered scroll and gestures.
Sparks begin to fly between the tattered scroll and Kiriane's fingers.
With a sudden burst of enthusiasm, the sparks jump into Kiriane's hand and he seems to glow with power.
Kiriane gestures.
Nothing happens.
Elronae gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Elronae gestures.
A dull golden nimbus surrounds Elronae.
Michaelous removes some engraved invar armguards from his arms.
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Michaelous put some engraved invar armguards in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous removes some enruned troll skin bracers from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous attaches some enruned troll skin bracers to his arms.
Michaelous rubs his troll skin bracers.
An opalescent aura surrounds Michaelous.
Michaelous removes some enruned troll skin bracers from his arms.
Michaelous put some enruned troll skin bracers in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous removes some engraved invar armguards from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous attaches some engraved invar armguards to his arms.
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
A shadowy figure leaps from hiding to attack!
Some engraved invar armguards partially deflect the onslaught of the slashing attack.
The figure swings an elven-forged wickedly curved longblade at Michaelous!
AS: +442 vs DS: +28 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +55 = +490
... and hits for 36 points of damage!
Off-balance slash to Michaelous's left arm shatters his elbow.
*CRUNCH*
He is stunned!
The figure quickly disappears from view.
Kiriane comes out of hiding.
Kiriane put a tattered scroll in his spidersilk cloak.
You open a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You remove a blackened ancient rolaren warmace from in your black leather harness.
You close a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
>symbol of protection
>cman focus
>cman cmove
>cman surge
>symbol of courage
Symbol of Protection (SymProt) starts for 8m 40s. [+26DS]
You feel a layer of protection surround you.
You sharpen your focus on combat and fortify yourself against distractions.
Your body becomes tense and ready for action.
Surge of Strength (surge) starts for 1m 30s. [+14Str]
You focus deep within yourself, searching for untapped sources of strength.
You feel a great deal stronger.
Michaelous lets out a loud snarling growl and goes berserk!
Symbol of Courage (Courage) starts for 4m 20s. [+26AS]
You feel more courageous.
>symbol of courage
Symbol of Courage (Courage) stacks to 8m 39s. (+4m 20s)
You feel more courageous.
Wizricky traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
Michaelous shakes off the stun and begins frothing at the mouth!
The berserker's rage leaves Michaelous's eyes.
Elronae asks, "Chat we started?"
[Roll result: 196 (open d100: 65) Bonus: 20]
You feint to the left, Wizricky buys the ruse and twists awkwardly to block the blow that never came!
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Michaelous stands up.
>am wiz
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Wizricky!
AS: +520 vs DS: +364 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +91 = +276
A layer of shifting stone shatters!
... and hit for 105 points of damage!
Right hip pulped, severing the leg.
Wizricky screams and falls to the ground grasping his mangled right leg!
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Elronae coughs.
Turinrond gazes with interest at his surroundings.
Kiriane fires an arrow at you!
AS: +385 vs DS: +308 with AvD: +20 + d100 roll: +85 = +182
... and hits for 10 points of damage!
Minor strike under the right eye, that was close!
The scintillating brown light surrounding the arrow fades some.
Bad angle. The arrow fails to stick in you.
Scheree works her fingers under her sharp red horns and scratches her head.
Michaelous rubs his small emerald earring.
Michaelous is surrounded by an aura of natural confidence.
Scheree takes a bite of her nutty toffee popcorn.
Elronae scribes a hazy, dark sigil into the air, fusing elemental and spiritual power.
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Michaelous removes a crimson vaalin-worked black marble Ivas figurine from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous rubs a crimson vaalin-worked black marble Ivas figurine in his hand.
Michaelous suddenly looks a lot more powerful.
Michaelous is surrounded by a white light.
Michaelous put a crimson vaalin-worked black marble Ivas figurine in his suede longcoat.
Turinrond raspily says, "Nice shot, Kyntair."
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
>am wi
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Wizricky!
AS: +520 vs DS: +286 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +93 = +356
... and hit for 113 points of damage!
Solid strike caves Wizricky's skull in, resulting in instant death!
* Wizricky drops dead at your feet!
The bright luminescence fades from around Wizricky.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Wizricky suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
Wizricky becomes solid again.
Wizricky appears somehow different.
Wizricky no longer bristles with energy.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Wizricky.
Wizricky seems a bit less imposing.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Wizricky.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Wizricky.
The shimmering multicolored sphere fades from around Wizricky.
Wizricky glances around, looking a bit less confident.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Kiriane leaps from hiding to attack!
Kiriane swings with a fel-handled vultite fist-scythe at you!
AS: +362 vs DS: +324 with AvD: +2 + d100 roll: +20 = +60
A clean miss.
* Wizricky just bit the dust!
You deeply say, "Tank ye."
A shadowy figure leaps from hiding to attack!
The figure swings an elven-forged wickedly curved longblade at Kiriane!
AS: +442 vs DS: +239 with AvD: +39 + d100 roll: +40 = +282
... and hits for 65 points of damage!
Slash to Kiriane's ribs opens a sucking chest wound!
* Kiriane drops dead at your feet!
The figure quickly disappears from view.
Aaysia says, "Ugh."
Turinrond raspily says, "And again."
The voice of Clintmire asks, "I win?"
* Kiriane just bit the dust!
Michaelous taps a simple brass ring that he is wearing.
Michaelous appears somehow changed.
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Wizricky. It coalesces around his body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Michaelous removes a misty white potion from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous takes a drink from his misty white potion.
A whirl of spiritual energy streaks down from above, creating a dully illuminated mantle around Michaelous's form.
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Kiriane. It coalesces around his body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
The ghostly voice of Wizricky asks, "Guess we started then?"
Wizricky gives a ghostly chuckle.
The furry mouse furiously cleans its face, his tiny hands a blur.
Turinrond raspily says, "Nice shot ye with the longblade."
You deeply say, "Hmm."
Orpius meditates over Kiriane.
Orpius takes Kiriane's chest damage.
Orpius meditates over Kiriane.
Orpius takes Kiriane's abdomen damage.
Orpius meditates over Kiriane.
Orpius takes all of Kiriane's blood loss.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
(Turinrond gestures to the shadows.)
Dark red droplets seep out of Orpius's skin and evaporate.
[Roll result: 250 (open d100: 80) Bonus: 20]
You feint to the right, Elronae buys the ruse and twists awkwardly to block the blow that never came!
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Michaelous removes a blue crystal from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous rubs a blue crystal in his hand.
An invisible force guides Michaelous.
Orpius meditates over Kiriane.
Nothing happens.
>am elr
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Elronae!
AS: +520 vs DS: +298 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +95 = +346
... and hit for 114 points of damage!
Mighty swing separates head from shoulders.
* Elronae drops dead at your feet!
Elronae glances around, looking a bit less confident.
The deep blue glow leaves Elronae.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Elronae.
The light blue glow leaves Elronae.
The dull golden nimbus fades from around Elronae.
The very powerful look leaves Elronae.
The white light leaves Elronae.
The bright luminescence fades from around Elronae.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Elronae.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Elronae.
The air calms down around Elronae.
A shadow seems to detach itself from Elronae's body, swiftly dissipating into the air.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Michaelous put a blue crystal in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
* Elronae just bit the dust!
The figure swings an elven-forged wickedly curved longblade at you!
AS: +426 vs DS: +324 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +56 = +179
... and hits for 16 points of damage!
Slash to your chest!
That heart's not broken, it's only scratched.
The figure quickly disappears from view.
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at you!
In the nick of time, you interpose your black vultite shield between yourself and the attack!
A pained expression crosses Aaysia's face.
Michaelous chuckles.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Elronae. It coalesces around her body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
Turinrond looks thoughtfully at you.
Aaislin meditates over Wizricky.
Aaislin takes Wizricky's head damage.
Aaislin meditates over Wizricky.
Aaislin screams and falls to the ground grasping her mangled right leg!
Aaislin takes Wizricky's right leg damage.
Aaislin meditates over Wizricky.
Aaislin takes some of Wizricky's blood loss.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Faith's Clarity...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Faith's Clarity (1603) starts for 30s.
The divine power grants you lucid understanding of the spiritual and you become much more clearly focused.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
The figure swings an elven-forged wickedly curved longblade at you!
At the last moment, you block the attack with your shield!
The figure quickly disappears from view.
Speaking raspily to Scheree, Turinrond says, "That's gonna be a tough one to beat, that fella."
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Strike spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Spell Faith's Clarity (1603) ended.
Your sense of clarity fades.
An invisible force guides you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Briell raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Briell gestures at Wizricky.
Nothing happens.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Scheree nods.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's right leg looks better.
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Michaelous removes a blue crystal from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous rubs a blue crystal in his hand.
An invisible force guides Michaelous.
Scheree takes a bite of her nutty toffee popcorn.
Michaelous put a blue crystal in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Spell Surge of Strength (surge) ended. [-14Str]
You begin to lose touch with your internal sources of strength.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Strike spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
[Spell Hindrance for a highly polished suit of Turamzzyrian Officer's battle-plate is 96% with current Armor Use skill, d100= 48]
Your armor prevents the spell from working correctly.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Michaelous rubs his vial of quicksilver.
Michaelous begins moving faster than you thought possible.
>cman surge
You focus deep within yourself, searching for untapped sources of strength that are not yet exhausted from your still recent prior attempt.
You feel a great deal stronger.
Turinrond raspily says, "But, dwarves are like that."
The ghostly voice of Kiriane says, "It's not a fella, it's Foxs."
Kiriane gives a ghostly chuckle.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Faith's Clarity...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Faith's Clarity (1603) starts for 30s.
The divine power grants you lucid understanding of the spiritual and you become much more clearly focused.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You deeply say, "Hmm."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's right leg looks better.
Turinrond raspily asks, "Is it?"
Aaislin meditates over Elronae.
Aaislin takes Elronae's head damage.
Scheree says, "Yes."
The voice of Foxs softly says, "Aye.."
Turinrond raspily says, "Interesting."
You motion forcefully as you confidently call on your patron in the invocation for Divine Strike...
Your spell is ready.
Turinrond searches around for a moment.
Regyy says, "Carnage."
Aaislin meditates over Elronae.
Aaislin takes some of Elronae's blood loss.
The voice of Clintmire asks, "I win?"
Regyy grins.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's abdomen looks better.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's abdomen looks better.
Turinrond glances at a slippery rock.
The voice of Clintmire says, "I was hiding."
Scheree takes a bite of her nutty toffee popcorn.
Michaelous searches around for a moment.
Aaysia exclaims, "Clint c'mon you coward!"
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
Michaelous searches around for a moment.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Michaelous searches around for a moment.
Regyy recites:
"Foxs is still alive"
Michaelous searches around for a moment.
Spell Faith's Clarity (1603) ended.
Your sense of clarity fades.
Scheree leans back.
Turinrond's form seems to momentarily waver and blend with the shadows.
Foxs put a white crystal in her fox fur mantle.
Turinrond searches around for a moment.
You feel the magic of your spell depart.
The voice of Clintmire says, "Okay Fox, time to die."
Orpius snickers.
You motion forcefully as you confidently call on your patron in the invocation for Divine Strike...
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Turinrond raspily says, "Lots of hiders."
Scheree takes a bite of her nutty toffee popcorn.
You deeply say, "Hmm."
Aaysia adopts an agreeable expression.
Scheree shakes her head.
Foxs comes out of hiding.
Foxs takes a drink from her glowing vial.
Foxs stands tall and appears more confident.
You gesture at Foxs.
A pillar of reddish-orange radiance manifests around Foxs.
CS: +394 - TD: +226 + CvA: +2 + d100: +45 - -5 == +220
Warding failed!
Waves of sacred energy tear through Foxs's body!
... 61 points of damage!
... 70 points of damage!
Heart explodes rupturing Foxs's chest.
* Foxs drops dead at your feet!
Foxs seems a bit less imposing.
Foxs appears less confident.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
* Foxs just bit the dust!
A blast of superheated steam from a nearby vent nearly scorches your eyebrows.
Scheree takes a drink from her steamy chicory coffee.
You deeply say, "Eesh."
You feel fully energetic again.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Faith's Clarity...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Faith's Clarity (1603) starts for 30s.
The divine power grants you lucid understanding of the spiritual and you become much more clearly focused.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
The voice of Clintmire says, "See."
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Foxs. It coalesces around her body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
Scheree says, "Mistake."
The ghostly laughter of Foxs echoes through the room, sending a shiver down your spine.
Michaelous returns to normal speed.
Clintmire comes out of hiding.
Clintmire searches around for a moment.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Mistake indeed."
The figure swings an ancient assassin's falchion at you!
AS: +454 vs DS: +324 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +99 = +250
... and hits for 18 points of damage!
Quick slash to your upper left arm!
Just a nick.
The figure quickly disappears from view.
Turinrond blinks at you.
You motion forcefully as you confidently call on your patron in the invocation for Divine Strike...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at Clintmire.
Spell Faith's Clarity (1603) ended.
Your sense of clarity fades.
A pillar of reddish-orange radiance manifests around Clintmire.
CS: +394 - TD: +325 + CvA: -18 + d100: +14 - -5 == +70
Warded off!
With a faint flicker, the reddish-orange radiance fades away.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You growl ferociously!
Michaelous rubs his vial of quicksilver.
Michaelous begins moving faster than you thought possible.
Clintmire smiles at you.
You trace a simple symbol as you reverently call on your patron in the prayer for Faith's Clarity...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Faith's Clarity (1603) starts for 30s.
The divine power grants you lucid understanding of the spiritual and you become much more clearly focused.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Kaillen leaps from hiding to attack!
Kaillen swings an ancient assassin's falchion at you!
AS: +454 vs DS: +321 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +74 = +228
... and hits for 21 points of damage!
Hearty smack to the head.
You are stunned for 1 rounds!
Kaillen swings a lustrous mithril gladius at you!
AS: +439 vs DS: +301 with AvD: +7 + d100 roll: +33 = +178
... and hits for 6 points of damage!
A feeble blow to your right arm!
Turinrond raspily asks, "What bloody spell is that?"
You are still stunned.
Kaillen leaps from hiding to attack!
Kaillen swings an ancient assassin's falchion at you!
AS: +454 vs DS: +301 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +24 = +198
... and hits for 18 points of damage!
Blade slashes across your face!
Nice nose job.
** Several small spring-loaded blades attached to Kaillen falchion's suddenly shoot out with incredible force! **
... 15 points of damage!
Blow to head!
Look at the pretty stars!
Kaillen swings a lustrous mithril gladius at you!
AS: +439 vs DS: +249 with AvD: +7 + d100 roll: +81 = +278
... and hits for 21 points of damage!
Strike to the chest breaks a rib!
** Kaillen's mithril gladius emits a searing bolt of lightning! **
... 15 points of damage!
Heavy shock to chest illuminates ribcage. Cool!
>beseech
You beseech Eonak for some divine assistance.
You are left with an empty feeling as your request for aid goes unheard.
Aaysia lets out a cheer!
The furry mouse sits down, his whiskers twitching slightly.
Aaysia exclaims, "Go go Kaillen!"
Kaillen leaps from hiding to attack!
Kaillen swings an ancient assassin's falchion at you!
AS: +454 vs DS: +264 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +76 = +287
... and hits for 31 points of damage!
Slash to your chest!
Breathe deep, it'll feel better in a minute.
You are stunned for 1 rounds!
>beseech
You beseech Eonak for some divine assistance.
Your petition to Eonak has been heard and you feel a renewed freedom as a restricting force is abolished from you.
You are no longer stunned.
Kaillen leaps from hiding to attack!
Kaillen swings an ancient assassin's falchion at you!
AS: +454 vs DS: +264 with AvD: +21 + d100 roll: +89 = +300
... and hits for 25 points of damage!
Strike dents your larynx.
Swallowing will be fun.
You are stunned for 1 rounds!
Kaillen swings a lustrous mithril gladius at you!
AS: +439 vs DS: +241 with AvD: +7 + d100 roll: +52 = +257
... and hits for 19 points of damage!
Nice puncture to the back, just grazed the spine!
Your close concentration on your movements fades away.
Your singular focus on combat slowly drifts away.
>sym of restoration
You are still stunned.
>beseech
You beseech Eonak for some divine assistance.
Your petition to Eonak has been heard and you feel a renewed freedom as a restricting force is abolished from you.
You are no longer stunned.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
Kaillen leaps from hiding to attack!
Kaillen swings an ancient assassin's falchion at you!
You barely manage to block the attack with your shield!
Kaillen swings a lustrous mithril gladius at you!
AS: +439 vs DS: +262 with AvD: +7 + d100 roll: +2 = +186
... and hits for 7 points of damage!
A feeble blow to your left arm!
* Guarrin joins the adventure.
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at Kaillen!
AS: +420 vs DS: +265 with AvD: +36 + 50 + d50 roll: +14 = +255
... and hits for 36 points of damage!
Skull cracks in several places.
He is stunned!
The guiding force leaves Michaelous.
>sym of restoration
Spell Surge of Strength (surge) ended.
You begin to lose touch with your internal sources of strength.
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at Kaillen!
AS: +345 vs DS: +159 with AvD: +36 + 50 + d50 roll: +43 = +315
... and hits for 41 points of damage!
Shield arm mangled horribly.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
>cman surge
You focus deep within yourself, searching for untapped sources of strength that are not yet exhausted from your still recent prior attempt.
You feel a great deal stronger.
The light blue glow leaves Turinrond.
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at Kaillen!
AS: +345 vs DS: +151 with AvD: +36 + 50 + d50 roll: +40 = +320
... and hits for 49 points of damage!
Whoosh! Several ribs driven into lungs.
Spell Faith's Clarity (1603) ended.
Your sense of clarity fades.
[Roll result: 163 (open d100: 24) Bonus: 23]
You feint to the left, Kaillen buys the ruse and twists awkwardly to block the blow that never came!
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at Kaillen!
AS: +345 vs DS: +134 with AvD: +36 + 50 + d50 roll: +44 = +341
... and hits for 61 points of damage!
Blow to eye impacts the brain.
Kaillen twitches violently, then dies.
* Kaillen drops dead at your feet!
The powerful look leaves Kaillen.
The light blue glow leaves Kaillen.
* Kaillen just bit the dust!
>am mich
A mantled invar-plated helm with a single ruby tear on the cheek partially deflects the onslaught of the crushing attack.
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +595 vs DS: +149 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +9 = +473
... and hit for 28 points of damage!
Neck vertebrae snap.
He is stunned!
The guiding force leaves you.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Aaysia gasps.
Anusha frowns.
The deep blue glow leaves Turinrond.
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Kaillen. It coalesces around his body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
>am mi
A mantled invar-plated helm with a single ruby tear on the cheek partially deflects the onslaught of the crushing attack.
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +297 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +10 = +251
... and hit for 14 points of damage!
Blow to the head causes Michaelous's ears to ring!
** As your ancient rolaren warmace hits, it sends a surge of power through you that quickly leaps out at Michaelous! **
A pillar of reddish-orange radiance manifests around Michaelous.
CS: +394 - TD: +297 + CvA: -21 + d100: +12 - +5 == +83
Warded off!
With a faint flicker, the reddish-orange radiance fades away.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
>1615 mic
You can't think clearly enough to prepare a spell!
You don't have a spell prepared!
Michaelous just opened a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
Michaelous removes a blue crystal from in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous rubs a blue crystal in his hand.
An invisible force guides Michaelous.
Michaelous put a blue crystal in his suede longcoat.
Michaelous just closed a floor-length suede longcoat fastened across the front with iron-buckled straps.
>am mi
A mantled invar-plated helm with a single ruby tear on the cheek partially deflects the onslaught of the crushing attack.
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +281 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +91 = +348
... and hit for 20 points of damage!
Blow to the head causes Michaelous's ears to ring!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
You growl ferociously!
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at you!
AS: +410 vs DS: +270 with AvD: +29 + 50 + d50 roll: +19 = +238
... and hits for 30 points of damage!
Crack to the head swells eye shut.
You are stunned for 5 rounds!
The guiding force leaves Michaelous.
Clintmire searches around for a moment.
>beseech
You beseech Eonak for some divine assistance.
Your petition to Eonak has been heard and you feel a renewed freedom as a restricting force is abolished from you.
You are no longer stunned.
Michaelous looks determined and focused.
In an awe inspiring display of combat mastery, Michaelous engages you in a furious dance macabre, spiralling into a blur of strikes and ripostes!
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at you!
AS: +385 vs DS: +270 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +81 = +225
... and hits for 35 points of damage!
Your right leg is mangled horribly.
You are knocked to the ground!
You are stunned for 5 rounds!
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at you!
AS: +385 vs DS: +216 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +51 = +249
... and hits for 32 points of damage!
Powerful slash just cracks your weapon arm!
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at you!
AS: +385 vs DS: +211 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +97 = +300
... and hits for 51 points of damage!
Hard slash to your side!
Left arm no longer available for use.
Michaelous returns to normal speed.
>beseech
You beseech Eonak for some divine assistance.
Your petition to Eonak has been heard and you feel a renewed freedom as a restricting force is abolished from you.
You are no longer stunned.
You have overextended yourself!
You sustain massive amounts of system shock!
Aaislin meditates over Kaillen.
Aaislin takes Kaillen's head damage.
Aaislin meditates over Kaillen.
Aaislin takes Kaillen's left eye damage.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
>sym of restoration
>sym of restoration
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
Turinrond searches around for a moment.
Aaislin meditates over Kaillen.
Aaislin takes Kaillen's left arm damage.
Aaislin meditates over Kaillen.
Aaislin takes Kaillen's chest damage.
You stand back up.
A shadowy dire coyote bares her teeth hungrily at Orpius!
Michaelous rubs his vial of quicksilver.
Michaelous begins moving faster than you thought possible.
>am mic
A mantled invar-plated helm with a single ruby tear on the cheek partially deflects the onslaught of the crushing attack.
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +86 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +83 = +535
... and hit for 35 points of damage!
Hearty smack to the head.
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Aaislin meditates over Kaillen.
Aaislin takes some of Kaillen's blood loss.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
>am mic
A mantled invar-plated helm with a single ruby tear on the cheek partially deflects the onslaught of the crushing attack.
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +81 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +70 = +527
... and hit for 35 points of damage!
Hearty smack to the head.
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Orpius meditates over Foxs.
Orpius takes Foxs's chest damage.
Orpius meditates over Foxs.
Orpius takes some of Foxs's blood loss.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
Scheree helps herself to a mint and dark chocolate bar.
Michaelous suddenly looks drained!
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
>am mic
A mantled invar-plated helm with a single ruby tear on the cheek partially deflects the onslaught of the crushing attack.
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +81 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +63 = +520
... and hit for 41 points of damage!
Skull cracks in several places.
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Orpius meditates over Foxs.
Orpius takes all of Foxs's blood loss.
Scheree takes a bite of her dark chocolate bar.
Michaelous lets out a loud snarling growl and goes berserk!
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's chest looks better.
Michaelous shakes off the stun and begins frothing at the mouth!
The berserker's rage leaves Michaelous's eyes.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
Scheree says, "Ooo thats gonna hurt."
>am mic
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +214 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +24 = +348
... and hit for 28 points of damage!
Mighty blow cracks several ribs.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's left eye looks better.
Orpius meditates over Foxs.
Nothing happens.
Michaelous says, "Foxs."
Turinrond's form shifts back from the shadows.
Scheree takes a bite of her dark chocolate bar.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's left eye looks better.
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
Michaelous suddenly looks drained!
Michaelous suddenly looks drained!
Michaelous suddenly looks drained!
Michaelous exclaims, "Help!"
Michaelous chuckles.
>am mic
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +167 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +76 = +447
... and hit for 43 points of damage!
Stomach ripped open by mighty blow!
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly asks, "How?"
Aaysia cringes.
>am mic
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +143 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +4 = +399
... and hit for 33 points of damage!
Mighty blow cracks several ribs.
** Your ancient rolaren warmace pulses with a burst of plasma energy! **
... 20 points of damage!
Vicious hole burned through Michaelous's weapon hand!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's left arm looks better.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly asks, "From beyond the grave?"
Orpius meditates over Elronae.
Orpius takes all of Elronae's blood loss.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
Clintmire grins at Turinrond.
Scheree says, "That would be a neat trick."
>am mic
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +132 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +48 = +454
... and hit for 40 points of damage!
Blow to chest causes Michaelous's heart to skip a beat.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Michaelous swings a ruby-hilted blue vultite claidhmore at you!
AS: +130 vs DS: +186 with AvD: +29 + 50 + d50 roll: +39 = +62
A clean miss.
You hear a loud *POP* come from Michaelous's muscles!
Turinrond winks at Clintmire.
The furry mouse scurries off.
>am mic
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Michaelous!
AS: +520 vs DS: +75 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +33 = +496
... and hit for 44 points of damage!
Blow to chest causes Michaelous's heart to skip a beat.
* Michaelous drops dead at your feet!
The white light leaves Michaelous.
The very powerful look leaves Michaelous.
The dully illuminated mantle protecting Michaelous begins to falter, then completely fades away.
Michaelous appears somehow different.
The opalescent aura fades from around Michaelous.
Michaelous seems to lose an aura of confidence.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
* Michaelous just bit the dust!
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Michaelous. It coalesces around his body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
You deeply say, "Dang, lotta blood."
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Nooooooooo."
Turinrond raspily says, "Dun dun dunnn."
Spell Surge of Strength (surge) ended.
You begin to lose touch with your internal sources of strength.
You feel fully energetic again.
Michaelous gives a ghostly chuckle.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes Michaelous's head damage.
Aaysia blinks.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes Michaelous's neck damage.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes Michaelous's left arm damage.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes Michaelous's right hand damage.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius screams and falls to the ground grasping her mangled left leg!
Orpius takes Michaelous's left leg damage.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes Michaelous's chest damage.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes Michaelous's abdomen damage.
Aaysia asks, "Is\ there anyone left?"
You deeply say, "Eesh, me dyin big time."
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes some of Michaelous's blood loss.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
Scheree rubs her bloodjewel choker, causing darkness to stream across its surface briefly.
Scheree gets an odd look on her face.
You deeply say, "Dem was some nasty hits."
Orpius sits up.
Scheree rubs her bloodjewel choker, causing darkness to stream across its surface briefly.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Dark red droplets coalesce upon Briell's skin and upon others in his group. The sanguine liquid is visible for only an instant before it sinks into their flesh.
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Kyntair is the winner."
Speaking raspily to you, Turinrond says, "His helm was padded, shoulda went for limbs."
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
Turinrond winks at you.
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes some of Michaelous's blood loss.
You deeply say, "Oh."
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
Speaking raspily to you, Turinrond says, "Well done, by the by."
Anusha flutters her wings at Kaillen.
Speaking deeply to Turinrond, you say, "Me did nae know dat."
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes some of Michaelous's blood loss.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
Scheree says, "Very well."
The bruises around Aaislin's left eye fade.
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Also that wasnt fair, i was attacked before th ebell."
Orpius meditates over Michaelous.
Orpius takes all of Michaelous's blood loss.
Aaysia asks, "Wait, where is Clint?"
Aaysia stares off into space.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a little better.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Can't believe a blasted vial got me. Doing so well too."
Turinrond applauds you.
Clintmire raises his hand.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Aaysia says, "Oh."
>l
[Luukos' Gullet, Quiet Niche]
Wide overhanging stalactites shelter this quiet spot. Thick moss grows heartily along the walls and ceiling. A damp breeze blows through, as soothing as the gale outside is unwholesome, and every now and then a drop of crystal clear water falls from a tuft of moss into a perfectly round natural basin in the floor. The smooth surface of the little pool ripples for only a moment, and then returns to a calming stillness. You also see an arrow, a shadowy dire coyote, the Orpius disk, the Kyntair disk, a glaes-topped iron cart with some stuff on it, a smooth stone chute, a sheer rock wall and a carved stone basin.
Also here: Lady Scheree who is sitting, Great Lady Aaislin who is lying down, Briell who is sitting, High Lord Turinrond who is sitting, Grand Lord Clintmire, Lady Orpius who is sitting, the body of Wizricky who is lying down, the body of Elronae who is lying down, the body of Kaillen who is lying down, Anusha who is sitting, the body of High Lady Foxs who is lying down, the body of Michaelous who is lying down, Aaysia who is sitting, Iralani who is sitting, the body of Kiriane who is lying down, Regyy who is sitting
Obvious exits: none
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's head looks better.
Speaking deeply to Turinrond, you say, "Tanks...me kinnae even cast."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's head looks better.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's head looks better.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Ahh well, took a few out before hand at least."
Your internal strength fully recovers from your most recent attempt to tap into it.
Turinrond nods to you.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Regyy asks, "Who is left?"
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's neck looks better.
Scheree nods to Foxs.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
Scheree says, "Very well done actually."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's abdomen looks better.
Aaysia says, "Just Kyntair it looks like."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
Speaking deeply to Kaillen, you say, "Me tawt ye got me fer a bit dere."
Aaysia says, "Since all the attacking stopped."
The cuts on Aaislin's chest close and the bruises fade.
Briell asks, "Everyone kept?"
The ghostly voice of Kiriane says, "Clintmire and Kyntair."
Speaking raspily to Foxs, Turinrond says, "You were doing well there for awhile. Duly noted."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's abdomen looks better.
Speaking softly to Scheree, the ghostly voice of Foxs says, "A mistake I'll never repeat for sure."
Regyy says, "Well he has to kill Clint still."
Regyy chuckles.
Aaysia says, "Oh."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's left arm looks better.
You deeply say, "Eesh."
Scheree nods.
Regyy chuckles.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's left leg looks better.
Speaking to Clintmire, Aaysia exclaims, "Get to work!"
A shadowy dire coyote's tail wags slowly back and forth!
Turinrond glances at Clintmire.
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Darn i almost got kyntair."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's left leg looks better.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
Clintmire says, "Come on try to kill me."
Aaysia says, "I dunno who to root for."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius gestures.
Dark red droplets coalesce upon Orpius's skin. The sanguine liquid is visible for only an instant before it sinks into her flesh.
Scheree rolls her eyes.
You chuckle at Clintmire.
Aaysia sighs.
Clintmire turns to face you.
You deeply say, "Ouch."
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Well, I attack Michaelous first to get things started."
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Go kyntair."
Scheree shifts her eyes to you.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
>cman feint clint
[Roll result: -17 (open d100: 24) Penalties: 43]
You feint to the right, but Clintmire isn't fooled for a second.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Scheree says, "Kill him."
You cackle!
Speaking to Kaillen, Aaysia says, "I bet money on you."
Aaysia folds her arms over her chest.
The cuts on Aaislin's left arm close and the bruises fade.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's right leg looks better.
Clintmire says, "Try someting else."
Orpius begins to look better as the cuts on her left arm close and the bruises fade.
>am clint
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
Clintmire barely dodges the attack!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
The ghostly voice of Michaelous asks, "Foxs whyd you attack me before the bell??"
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
You chuckle.
Turinrond raspily says, "This is going to be like watching a glacier move."
Briell seems a bit less imposing.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
The ghostly voice of Kaillen says, "I bet against myself. I'll give you a cut."
Turinrond glances at you.
Regyy gestures while summoning the spirits of nature to his aid...
Turinrond glances at Clintmire.
Regyy gestures at Clintmire.
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
You feel fully energetic again.
Aaysia says, "Sounds fair."
Regyy makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Nothing against the rules said I couldn't."
Regyy gestures.
Regyy looks charged with power.
You deeply say, "Interestin."
A tree hawk-eagle glides into view.
Regyy gestures while summoning the spirits of nature to his aid...
Regyy gestures at Clintmire.
A faint buzzing sound begins then grows louder as a small dark cloud forms and begins to move about wildly!
The swarm attacks Clintmire, the insects exuding an acrid ichor as they bite him viciously. Clintmire looks very ill!
>cman surge
Surge of Strength (surge) starts for 1m 30s. [+14Str]
You focus deep within yourself, searching for untapped sources of strength.
You feel a great deal stronger.
>cman focus
>cman cmove
You can't seem to think clearly enough about anything right now.
You can't seem to think clearly enough about your movements right now.
Regyy says, "That should help."
>symbol of protection
Regyy chuckles.
>symbol of courage
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "While others choose to spell themselves."
Symbol of Protection (SymProt) stacks to 10m 11s. (+8m 40s)
You feel a layer of protection surround you.
Clintmire says, "I do it bar handed."
Symbol of Courage (Courage) stacks to 5m 50s. (+4m 20s)
You feel more courageous.
The swarm surrounds Clintmire, causing him to lose his balance and fall.
Scheree nods to Regyy.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "I attacked."
>am clin l leg
All of a sudden, Clintmire rolls hard to his side, and then leaps to his feet!
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
AS: +520 vs DS: +299 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +42 = +299
... and hit for 23 points of damage!
Smash to the kneecap.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
You chuckle.
Scheree says, "Here."
Clintmire put a well-crafted modwir-hilted vultite short-sword in his long cloak.
The swarm is unable to make an attack on Clintmire.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Before people could protect themselves."
>am clin
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
AS: +520 vs DS: +248 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +99 = +407
... and hit for 32 points of damage!
Hearty smack to the head.
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
The cuts on Orpius's left leg close and the bruises fade.
The ghostly voice of Foxs softly says, "Sounds smart to me."
Speaking to Foxs, the ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Ummm yes the rules said no attacking untill after the spelling."
Scheree traces a sign that contorts in the air while she forcefully incants a dark invocation...
Scheree gestures at Clintmire.
CS: +509 - TD: +325 + CvA: -18 + d100: +13 - -5 == +184
Warding failed!
His right leg explodes!
Clintmire screams and falls to the ground grasping his mangled right leg!
Aaysia says, "C'mon Clint at least smack him before you go down."
The swarm continues to attack Clintmire, weakening him further.
>am clin
All of a sudden, Clintmire rolls hard to his side, and then leaps to his feet!
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
AS: +520 vs DS: +186 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +5 = +375
... and hit for 32 points of damage!
You broke Clintmire's nose!
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Scheree says, "There."
Turinrond glances at Scheree.
Speaking to Scheree, Aaysia exclaims, "No helping!"
The swarm surrounds Clintmire, causing him to lose his balance and fall.
>am clin
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
AS: +520 vs DS: +118 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +81 = +519
... and hit for 44 points of damage!
You broke Clintmire's nose!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Scheree exclaims, "What!"
Aaysia groans.
Turinrond cackles at Scheree!
Regyy laughs!
Scheree exclaims, "Regyy did!"
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Clintmire's muscles twitch and a strained look crosses his face.
Clintmire stands up.
The swarm masses around Clintmire, blocking his attack.
Regyy exclaims, "My rules!"
>sym of restoration
You feel the power of the symbol course through your body.
>am clin
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
AS: +520 vs DS: +123 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +46 = +479
... and hit for 40 points of damage!
Shield arm mangled horribly.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
The swarm is unable to make an attack on Clintmire.
Scheree says, "I'm helping."
>am clin
You swing a blackened ancient rolaren warmace at Clintmire!
AS: +520 vs DS: +140 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +80 = +496
... and hit for 45 points of damage!
Whoosh! Several ribs driven into lungs.
* Clintmire drops dead at your feet!
Roundtime: 6 sec.
* Clintmire just bit the dust!
Scheree exclaims, "There!"
Turinrond raspily says, "Aww."
Orpius returns to normal color.
The insect swarm disperses and the buzzing subsides.
>l
[Luukos' Gullet, Quiet Niche]
Wide overhanging stalactites shelter this quiet spot. Thick moss grows heartily along the walls and ceiling. A damp breeze blows through, as soothing as the gale outside is unwholesome, and every now and then a drop of crystal clear water falls from a tuft of moss into a perfectly round natural basin in the floor. The smooth surface of the little pool ripples for only a moment, and then returns to a calming stillness. You also see a severed half elf leg, a tree hawk-eagle that is flying around, an arrow, a shadowy dire coyote, the Orpius disk, the Kyntair disk, a glaes-topped iron cart with some stuff on it, a smooth stone chute, a sheer rock wall and a carved stone basin.
Also here: Lady Scheree who is sitting, Great Lady Aaislin who is lying down, Briell who is sitting, High Lord Turinrond who is sitting, the body of Grand Lord Clintmire who is lying down, Lady Orpius who is sitting, the body of Wizricky who is lying down, the body of Elronae who is lying down, the body of Kaillen who is lying down, Anusha who is sitting, the body of High Lady Foxs who is lying down, the body of Michaelous who is lying down, Aaysia who is sitting, Iralani who is sitting, the body of Kiriane who is lying down, Regyy who is sitting
Obvious exits: none
Scheree beams at Clintmire in admiration and with a loving gaze.
You see a wave of energy emanate from Aaysia toward Clintmire. It coalesces around his body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
Regyy gently rolls the lifeless body of Clintmire over.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Scheree says, "Nicely done dear."
>rub clintmire
You carefully brush the volcanic ash and soot off of Clintmire.
Regyy stands up.
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "We need a round 2."
Turinrond raspily says, "I liked that rogue, too."
Regyy offers you a glaes-hilted sable-hued craquemarte. Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
You feel fully energetic again.
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes Clintmire's head damage.
Turinrond rubs Clintmire.
Speaking deeply to Clintmire, you say, "Sorry about dat."
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes Clintmire's right leg damage.
Turinrond raspily says, "Sort of."
You open a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You put a blackened ancient rolaren warmace in your black leather harness.
You close a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes Clintmire's left arm damage.
>acce
You're in no condition to be doing this.
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes Clintmire's chest damage.
Scheree chuckles.
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes Clintmire's left leg damage.
You deeply say, "Eesh."
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes some of Clintmire's blood loss.
You deeply say, "Kinnae accept."
You feel the blood drain from your face.
You open a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
You put a black vultite shield edged with braided veniom wire in your black leather harness.
You close a rigid black leather battle harness stitched with silvery runes.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
You're in no condition to be doing this.
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes some of Clintmire's blood loss.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
Regyy has cancelled the offer.
Aaislin meditates over Regyy.
Aaislin strains, but nothing happens.
The ghostly voice of Clintmire says, "Well, good fight."
Scheree faces Aaislin, closes her eyes and begins chanting. Suddenly, a small bolt of energy arcs between them!
Scheree opens her eyes, looking slightly drained.
You deeply say, "Me be quite a bit beat up me do."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Turinrond snickers at Clintmire.
Regyy turns towards you and renders you a sharp salute with his sable-hued craquemarte.
Aaislin meditates over Regyy.
Aaislin takes Regyy's head damage.
Aaislin meditates over Regyy.
Nothing happens.
Orpius whispers, "Want healin."
Regyy asks, "Do you wish to duel me?"
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes some of Clintmire's blood loss.
Speaking deeply to Clintmire, you say, "Didnae tink me couldst git ye wif feint."
Regyy peers quizzically at you.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin concentrates.
Aaislin looks a lot better.
Spell Surge of Strength (surge) ended. [-14Str]
You begin to lose touch with your internal sources of strength.
Turinrond blinks at Regyy.
Aaislin meditates over Clintmire.
Aaislin takes all of Clintmire's blood loss.
Aaislin begins to look better as the cuts on her left leg close and the bruises fade.
You quietly whisper to Orpius, "Aye, please."
Aaysia says, "That's the bonus prize."
Aaysia beams!
You cower away from Regyy.
The ghostly voice of Clintmire says, "Lucky."
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your head damage.
The ghostly voice of Elronae asks, "No clerics showed up to this?"
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your neck damage.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your right eye damage.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your left eye damage.
The spirit of Elronae sighs softly, raising the hairs on the back of your neck.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your back damage.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your left arm damage.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your right arm damage.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your left hand damage.
Aaysia points at Briell.
Regyy nods to Turinrond.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your right leg damage.
Scheree points at Briell.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your chest damage.
Aaysia says, "He's a cleric."
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes your nervous system damage.
Orpius meditates over you.
Orpius takes all of your blood loss.
You deeply say, "Wee."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius looks a lot better.
The green and gold energy fades from around Turinrond.
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Funny thing here is i was attacked before we started."
You deeply say, "Painful."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's chest looks better.
Turinrond raspily asks, "Well, feint, insect swarm and limb removal. But, who's counting?"
Orpius meditates over you.
Nothing happens.
Regyy offers you a glaes-hilted sable-hued craquemarte. Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
Turinrond waves his hand in a dismissive gesture.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's left arm looks better.
You deeply say, "Me tawt me was dead a few times."
You pant.
>acce
You accept Regyy's offer and are now holding a glaes-hilted sable-hued craquemarte.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's right leg looks better.
Briell raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Briell gestures at Kiriane.
A silvery translucent thread extends from Briell encompassing Kiriane's corpse.
>bow regyy
You bow to Regyy.
Spell Champion's Might (1612) ended. [-25CS]
The dim celadon wisps about your hands flare up once more and fade completely away.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's right leg looks better.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's right arm looks better.
Scheree nods to you.
>l my craq
A tsark's head with faceted ruby eyes has been carved from flawless translucent glaes and dyed a rich shade of volcanic red. Intricate scales are painstakingly carved into the unusual hilt to add a sense of realism of the beast. A sable-hued mithril blade emerges from the vicious snarl with a slight curve, giving the appearance of an elongated tongue snaking past rows of sharpened teeth.You notice a small enchanter's glyph and Regyy's crafting mark.
Aaislin begins to look better as the cuts on her chest close and the bruises fade.
Briell says, "Everyone healed."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's nervous system looks better.
The bruises around Orpius's right eye fade.
A severed half elf leg pulsates unpleasantly a bit, dripping blood.
Aaislin says, "Yeah pretty much."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
You deeply say, "Ooh, dis a fine lookin blade."
Turinrond pokes his finger at a severed half elf leg.
Scheree begins chuckling at Aaislin!
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's nervous system looks better.
Regyy says, "Can have Clintmire winning."
Turinrond taps a severed half elf leg.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's left arm looks better.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Turinrond picks up a severed half elf leg.
Briell raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Briell gestures at Kiriane.
Briell suddenly looks very drained.
A bolt of soft white light streaks down from the sky bathing Kiriane in it.
>
A brilliant glow forms around Kiriane, lingers for a moment, and finally fades. Kiriane awakens looking somewhat confused and seriously drained.
Kiriane's body suddenly grows darker.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's nervous system looks better.
Suddenly, there is a puff of smoke and a blinding flash of light as Marook arrives to answer Regyy's assist.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's right leg looks better.
Regyy says, "Can't too."
>l
[Luukos' Gullet, Quiet Niche]
Wide overhanging stalactites shelter this quiet spot. Thick moss grows heartily along the walls and ceiling. A damp breeze blows through, as soothing as the gale outside is unwholesome, and every now and then a drop of crystal clear water falls from a tuft of moss into a perfectly round natural basin in the floor. The smooth surface of the little pool ripples for only a moment, and then returns to a calming stillness. You also see a tree hawk-eagle that is flying around, an arrow, a shadowy dire coyote, the Orpius disk, the Kyntair disk, a glaes-topped iron cart with some stuff on it, a smooth stone chute, a sheer rock wall and a carved stone basin.
Also here: GameHost Marook, Lady Scheree who is sitting, Great Lady Aaislin who is lying down, a stunned Briell who is sitting, High Lord Turinrond who is sitting, the body of Grand Lord Clintmire who is lying down, Lady Orpius who is sitting, the body of Wizricky who is lying down, the body of Elronae who is lying down, the body of Kaillen who is lying down, Anusha who is sitting, the body of High Lady Foxs who is lying down, the body of Michaelous who is lying down, Aaysia who is sitting, Iralani who is sitting, a stunned Kiriane who is lying down, Regyy
Obvious exits: none
Scheree gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Scheree gestures at Kiriane.
The glazed look leaves Kiriane.
Your internal strength fully recovers from your most recent attempt to tap into it.
Speaking raspily to a shadowy dire coyote, Turinrond says, "Lunch for you."
Kiriane put a fel-handled vultite fist-scythe in his wrist sheath.
Kiriane put a silver-veined thanot long bow in his black weapons harness.
Kiriane stands up.
Kiriane says, "Thank you."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's head looks better.
Scheree gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Scheree gestures at Briell.
The glazed look leaves Briell.
>rub cry amu
You rub your crystal amulet.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Kiriane removes a tattered scroll from in his spidersilk cloak.
Kiriane offers Orpius a tattered scroll.
Aaysia says, "Ugh.."
Kiriane leans softly against Orpius.
Turinrond put a severed half elf leg in his ebon-hued silk shroud.
Kiriane raises his tattered scroll and gestures.
Nothing happens.
Briell says, "Thanks."
Aaysia carefully brushes the volcanic ash and soot off herself.
Turinrond winks at a shadowy dire coyote.
Kiriane raises his tattered scroll and gestures.
Nothing happens.
>assess craqu
You assess the craquemarte for structural weaknesses and strengths.
Careful examination indicates the sable-hued craquemarte has a base strength of 97 and a base durability of 202. You also determine the current integrity of the sable-hued craquemarte to be at 100.0%.
You heft the craquemarte a few times, but learn nothing more about it.
Scheree asks, "What?"
Marook nods to Regyy.
The ghostly voice of Clintmire says, "I am still dead."
Scheree peers quizzically at Aaysia.
Kiriane says, "Oh, I know why."
Michaelous gives a ghostly chuckle.
Scheree shifts her eyes to Clintmire.
Scheree says, "Be quiet dear."
Speaking to Clintmire, Briell says, "And you are last to get up."
Speaking deeply to Regyy, you say, "Verra nice work and verra strong too."
Speaking to you, the ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "I almost got you."
Orpius begins to look better as the cuts on her back close and the bruises fade.
Speaking to Scheree, Aaysia says, "He's feeding Clint to his coyote."
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Kiriane nods to Orpius.
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's head looks better.
Michaelous gives a ghostly chuckle.
Kiriane put a tattered scroll in his spidersilk cloak.
Speaking to Clintmire, Briell says, "That was embarrassing."
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Regyy nods.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's head looks better.
Turinrond hums quietly to himself.
Scheree's face turns slightly pale.
Aaislin murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Aaislin gestures.
Aaislin's head looks better.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's neck looks better.
Orpius murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Orpius concentrates.
Orpius's chest looks better.
High Lord Kyntair Sylvierock the Rescuer.
He appears to be a Dwarf of the Roramnoak Clan.