Varsus
12-19-2003, 10:52 PM
Murp grunts.
>
Ardwen swings a short-hafted lochaber axe at Warclaidhm!
AS: +416 vs DS: +306 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +51 = +184
... and hits for 20 points of damage!
Feint to the left as Warclaidhm dodges that way!
Deep gouges left in back.
>grin nakiro
>
You grin at Nakiro.
>
A white panther purrs quietly in his sleep!
>
Tillmen laughs!
>
Delvon cringes.
>
Treden chuckles.
>warcry shout
You look about for your comrades and let loose an echoing shout!
Your party's fighting spirit is bolstered, which in turn bolsters your own!
Roundtime: 4 sec.
>
Nakiro says, "Give me about a minute and a half."
>
Delvon says, "I awnna see a claid hurling duel."
>
Berjik makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>'k
The voice of Ardwen says, "Bah."
>
You say, "K."
>
The powerful look leaves Delvon.
>
A white panther purrs quietly in his sleep!
>
The ghostly voice of Othorion says, "Nakiro, I can wait if you're still dueling. I'm really just here to watch for a few anyhow."
>
Delvon grins wickedly.
>
Berjik gestures.
A sudden burst of bright light emanates from Berjik's hand!
Warclaidhm is revealed from hiding!
Ardwen is revealed from hiding!
>
Jaysong chuckles.
>
Warclaidhm leaps from hiding to attack!
Warclaidhm swings a polished mithril claidhmore at Ardwen!
Ardwen evades the attack!
>
Ardwen swings a short-hafted lochaber axe at Warclaidhm!
AS: +416 vs DS: +168 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +100 = +371
... and hits for 44 points of damage!
Large gash to the left arm, several muscles torn.
He is stunned!
>
Atreau gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Atreau gestures.
Nothing seems to happen.
>
Sile looks determined and focused.
In an awe inspiring display of combat mastery, Sile engages Warclaidhm in a furious dance macabre, spiralling into a blur of strikes and ripostes!
Sile swings a flame-singed rolaren morning star at Warclaidhm! A hit!
Blow raises a welt on Warclaidhm's left arm.
Sile swings a flame-singed rolaren morning star at Warclaidhm! A hit!
Torn muscle in Warclaidhm's left leg!
>
Delvon blinks.
>'ew
You say, "Ew."
>
Nakiro says, "Might as well tend you so someone can fix you up."
>
Ardwen swings a short-hafted lochaber axe at Warclaidhm!
AS: +416 vs DS: +156 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +31 = +314
... and hits for 43 points of damage!
Left kneecap smashed into pulp.
Warclaidhm screams and falls to the ground grasping his mangled left leg!
He is stunned!
>
Melor works his fingers under his warlock's hat and scratches his head.
>
Delvon asks, "Why they tryin to kill war?"
>'ew
Sile swings a flame-singed rolaren morning star at Warclaidhm!
AS: +339 vs DS: +100 with AvD: +19 + d100 roll: +70 = +328
... and hits for 46 points of damage!
Internal organs bruised.
** Sile's rolaren morning star flares with a burst of flame! **
... 15 points of damage!
Burst of flames to right hand fries palm. Ouch!
>
You say, "Ew."
>
Delvon grabs Warclaidhm and drags him down.
>
Melor says, "That's going to hurt."
>
Jaysong cackles!
>
The ghostly voice of Othorion says, "My thanks."
>'Warcl saved again!
You exclaim, "Warcl saved again!"
>
Ardwen just went down.
>
Tillmen gazes in wonder at his surroundings.
>
You notice Sile slip into a hiding place.
>
Jaysong just went down.
>
Tillmen just went down.
>
Myshel just went down.
>
Atreau says, "Damn crit weighting."
>
Melor asks, "Oh, you ready for a raise?"
>
Nakiro says, "Or not."
>
Berjik just went down.
>
Melor gives Othorion a little prod between the shoulder blades.
>
Atreau says, "Damn it to hell."
>
Sile comes out of hiding.
>
Sile just went down.
>
Berjik just arrived.
>
Apprentice Delvon just arrived.
>
The ghostly voice of Othorion says, "I think so."
>
Delvon shrugs.
>
The ghostly voice of Othorion says, "Ready when you are."
>
You hear someone wailing from the shadows!
>
Melor asks, "How much spirit do you hold?"
>
Delvon comes out of hiding.
>
Delvon comes out of hiding.
>
Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Othorion's wounded arm.
>
Nakiro meditates over Othorion.
Nakiro takes some of Othorion's blood loss.
>
Treden says, "Lets not save warc again Delvon."
>
Nakiro murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
Nakiro concentrates.
Nakiro looks a little better.
>
Nakiro meditates over Othorion.
Nakiro takes some of Othorion's blood loss.
>
Melor nods.
>
Tillmen just arrived.
>
The voice of Delvon asks, "Why?"
>
Nakiro murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
The voice of Delvon says, "He ole friend."
>
Nakiro concentrates.
Nakiro looks a little better.
>
Nakiro meditates over Othorion.
Nakiro takes all of Othorion's blood loss.
>
Nakiro murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
Nakiro concentrates.
Nakiro looks a little better.
>
Murp points at Delvon, ruining his hiding place.
>
Delvon asks, "Or he bad now?"
>
Nakiro asks, "Ready?"
>
Delvon starts chortling.
>
Treden says, "Cause he deserves every death he gets."
>
Nakiro raises an eyebrow.
>
Melor says, "One step ahead of me."
>
Delvon looks around for a moment before sighing disappointedly.
>
Melor smiles at Nakiro.
>
Murp says, "That is for nudging me."
>
Melor says, "Thank ya."
-Varsus
PS... 30 sec later: * Warclaidhm just bit the dust! [9:08 pm]
>
Ardwen swings a short-hafted lochaber axe at Warclaidhm!
AS: +416 vs DS: +306 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +51 = +184
... and hits for 20 points of damage!
Feint to the left as Warclaidhm dodges that way!
Deep gouges left in back.
>grin nakiro
>
You grin at Nakiro.
>
A white panther purrs quietly in his sleep!
>
Tillmen laughs!
>
Delvon cringes.
>
Treden chuckles.
>warcry shout
You look about for your comrades and let loose an echoing shout!
Your party's fighting spirit is bolstered, which in turn bolsters your own!
Roundtime: 4 sec.
>
Nakiro says, "Give me about a minute and a half."
>
Delvon says, "I awnna see a claid hurling duel."
>
Berjik makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>'k
The voice of Ardwen says, "Bah."
>
You say, "K."
>
The powerful look leaves Delvon.
>
A white panther purrs quietly in his sleep!
>
The ghostly voice of Othorion says, "Nakiro, I can wait if you're still dueling. I'm really just here to watch for a few anyhow."
>
Delvon grins wickedly.
>
Berjik gestures.
A sudden burst of bright light emanates from Berjik's hand!
Warclaidhm is revealed from hiding!
Ardwen is revealed from hiding!
>
Jaysong chuckles.
>
Warclaidhm leaps from hiding to attack!
Warclaidhm swings a polished mithril claidhmore at Ardwen!
Ardwen evades the attack!
>
Ardwen swings a short-hafted lochaber axe at Warclaidhm!
AS: +416 vs DS: +168 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +100 = +371
... and hits for 44 points of damage!
Large gash to the left arm, several muscles torn.
He is stunned!
>
Atreau gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Atreau gestures.
Nothing seems to happen.
>
Sile looks determined and focused.
In an awe inspiring display of combat mastery, Sile engages Warclaidhm in a furious dance macabre, spiralling into a blur of strikes and ripostes!
Sile swings a flame-singed rolaren morning star at Warclaidhm! A hit!
Blow raises a welt on Warclaidhm's left arm.
Sile swings a flame-singed rolaren morning star at Warclaidhm! A hit!
Torn muscle in Warclaidhm's left leg!
>
Delvon blinks.
>'ew
You say, "Ew."
>
Nakiro says, "Might as well tend you so someone can fix you up."
>
Ardwen swings a short-hafted lochaber axe at Warclaidhm!
AS: +416 vs DS: +156 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +31 = +314
... and hits for 43 points of damage!
Left kneecap smashed into pulp.
Warclaidhm screams and falls to the ground grasping his mangled left leg!
He is stunned!
>
Melor works his fingers under his warlock's hat and scratches his head.
>
Delvon asks, "Why they tryin to kill war?"
>'ew
Sile swings a flame-singed rolaren morning star at Warclaidhm!
AS: +339 vs DS: +100 with AvD: +19 + d100 roll: +70 = +328
... and hits for 46 points of damage!
Internal organs bruised.
** Sile's rolaren morning star flares with a burst of flame! **
... 15 points of damage!
Burst of flames to right hand fries palm. Ouch!
>
You say, "Ew."
>
Delvon grabs Warclaidhm and drags him down.
>
Melor says, "That's going to hurt."
>
Jaysong cackles!
>
The ghostly voice of Othorion says, "My thanks."
>'Warcl saved again!
You exclaim, "Warcl saved again!"
>
Ardwen just went down.
>
Tillmen gazes in wonder at his surroundings.
>
You notice Sile slip into a hiding place.
>
Jaysong just went down.
>
Tillmen just went down.
>
Myshel just went down.
>
Atreau says, "Damn crit weighting."
>
Melor asks, "Oh, you ready for a raise?"
>
Nakiro says, "Or not."
>
Berjik just went down.
>
Melor gives Othorion a little prod between the shoulder blades.
>
Atreau says, "Damn it to hell."
>
Sile comes out of hiding.
>
Sile just went down.
>
Berjik just arrived.
>
Apprentice Delvon just arrived.
>
The ghostly voice of Othorion says, "I think so."
>
Delvon shrugs.
>
The ghostly voice of Othorion says, "Ready when you are."
>
You hear someone wailing from the shadows!
>
Melor asks, "How much spirit do you hold?"
>
Delvon comes out of hiding.
>
Delvon comes out of hiding.
>
Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Othorion's wounded arm.
>
Nakiro meditates over Othorion.
Nakiro takes some of Othorion's blood loss.
>
Treden says, "Lets not save warc again Delvon."
>
Nakiro murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
Nakiro concentrates.
Nakiro looks a little better.
>
Nakiro meditates over Othorion.
Nakiro takes some of Othorion's blood loss.
>
Melor nods.
>
Tillmen just arrived.
>
The voice of Delvon asks, "Why?"
>
Nakiro murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
The voice of Delvon says, "He ole friend."
>
Nakiro concentrates.
Nakiro looks a little better.
>
Nakiro meditates over Othorion.
Nakiro takes all of Othorion's blood loss.
>
Nakiro murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
Nakiro concentrates.
Nakiro looks a little better.
>
Murp points at Delvon, ruining his hiding place.
>
Delvon asks, "Or he bad now?"
>
Nakiro asks, "Ready?"
>
Delvon starts chortling.
>
Treden says, "Cause he deserves every death he gets."
>
Nakiro raises an eyebrow.
>
Melor says, "One step ahead of me."
>
Delvon looks around for a moment before sighing disappointedly.
>
Melor smiles at Nakiro.
>
Murp says, "That is for nudging me."
>
Melor says, "Thank ya."
-Varsus
PS... 30 sec later: * Warclaidhm just bit the dust! [9:08 pm]