Varsus
12-19-2003, 11:21 PM
Lord Treden just arrived.
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Treden says, "Damn."
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Treden says, "It popped."
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Nakiro checks his equipment, adjusting and rearranging his gear.
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Othorion searches around for a moment.
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[Leaving rest mode.]
Stance Offensive
You are now in an offensive stance.
>Tillmen snickers.
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Debia says, "You fiddled with it too much."
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Othorion makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
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Othorion gestures.
Othorion appears to be keenly aware of his surroundings.
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A white panther stretches out and rolls over on his side sound asleep.
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Debia says, "That thing was nasty anyway."
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Nakiro says, "Go for it."
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Nakiro nods.
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Nakiro leans on his crossbow.
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Warclaidhm leaps from hiding to attack!
Warclaidhm swings a polished mithril claidhmore at Sile!
AS: +413 vs DS: +175 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +58 = +333
... and hits for 56 points of damage!
Lucky shot rips through bone and muscle sending right leg flying.
Sile screams and falls to the ground grasping his mangled right leg!
He is stunned!
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Murp steps forward and challenges Debia to a duel to the first stun as a test of skill!
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Tillmen loses some awareness.
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A heavy snow falls, sculpting everything into round white curves.
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Treden says, "I was trying to get it to the helmet shape so i could wear it."
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>warcry shout
You look about for your comrades as you let loose with a wild shout!
Roundtime: 5 sec.
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Debia removes a sapphire-set rolaren warblade from in her studded harness.
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Debia removes a golvern embossed kite shield from in her studded harness.
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Atreau gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
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The voice of Edine says, "Im not in the mood right now."
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Atreau gestures at Sile.
The glazed look leaves Sile.
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Debia makes a rude suggestion to Murp and gets a firm punch for it.
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Atreau points at Warclaidhm, ruining his hiding place.
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Warclaidhm swings a polished mithril claidhmore at Sile!
Sile blocks the attack with his shield!
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Debia accepts Murp's challenge!
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Murp chuckles.
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Warclaidhm stares at Atreau.
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A heavy crossbow bolt flies out of the shadows toward Warclaidhm!
AS: +451 vs DS: +104 with AvD: +28 + d100 roll: +27 = +402
... and hits for 39 points of damage!
Well aimed shot almost removes an eye!
He is stunned!
The scintillating red light surrounding the bolt fades away.
The heavy crossbow bolt ricochets away from Warclaidhm, landing nearby.
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Sile struggles to stand, but fails.
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Sile moves to a kneeling position.
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Murp says, "You punched me before you accepted."
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The black cat meows loudly.
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Treden tries to pull Sile to his feet, but he is too heavy.
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Treden tries to pull Sile to his feet, but he is too heavy.
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Treden tries to pull Sile to his feet, but he is too heavy.
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Treden tries to pull Sile to his feet, but he is too heavy.
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Treden tries to pull Sile to his feet, but he is too heavy.
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Murp says, "Dat is cheating."
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Murp splutters.
Debia looks tense and ready for action.
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Debia gains a look of exceptional focus.
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Sile struggles to stand, but fails.
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Atreau says, "Stop attacking people."
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Nakiro gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
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Murp says, "Oh, I punched you."
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Nakiro gestures.
Nothing seems to happen.
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The voice of Warclaidhm says, "He attacked me."
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Sile stands up.
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Treden points at Warclaidhm, ruining his hiding place.
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Debia says, "Actually, YOU punched ME."
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Murp says, "Forget I said anything."
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Warclaidhm swings a polished mithril claidhmore at Treden!
AS: +338 vs DS: +98 with AvD: +31 + d100 roll: +17 = +288
... and hits for 59 points of damage!
Crossing slash to chest catches Treden's attention!
He is stunned!
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Debia nods to Murp.
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Murp whistles tunelessly to himself.
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Sile swings a flame-singed rolaren morning star at Warclaidhm!
AS: +389 vs DS: +113 with AvD: +25 + d100 roll: +52 = +353
... and hits for 68 points of damage!
Loud *crack* as Warclaidhm's sternum breaks!
He is stunned!
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Jaysong says, "Hehe."
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Tillmen removes an oaken wand from in his multicolored trousers.
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Tillmen waves an oaken wand at Treden.
The glazed look leaves Treden.
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Tillmen put an oaken wand in his multicolored trousers.
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Debia says, "I guess I'm not your type."
>
Sile swings a flame-singed rolaren morning star at Warclaidhm!
AS: +389 vs DS: +91 with AvD: +25 + d100 roll: +51 = +374
... and hits for 72 points of damage!
Solid blow gouges a chunk out of Warclaidhm's right leg.
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You hear someone calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Glavanor leaps from hiding to attack!
Glavanor swings an ancient darkened glaes machete at Warclaidhm!
AS: +301 vs DS: +85 with AvD: +27 + d100 roll: +15 = +258
... and hits for 22 points of damage!
Strike dents Warclaidhm's larynx.
Swallowing will be fun.
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Murp chuckles.
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The glazed look leaves Warclaidhm.
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Jaysong says, "Sheesh."
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Glavanor scowls.
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The voice of Edine says, "Now now."
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Sile looks determined and focused.
Sile spins about looking mighty stirred up!
>
The black cat rubs up against a white panther.
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Warclaidhm leaps from hiding to attack!
Warclaidhm swings a polished mithril claidhmore at Sile!
AS: +283 vs DS: +113 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +100 = +307
... and hits for 53 points of damage!
Horrible slash to Sile's head! Brain matter goes flying!
Looks like he never felt a thing.
* Sile drops dead at your feet!
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The voice of Edine says, "Ganging up like that is far form fair."
>
A thick flurry of snowflakes drifts down from the grey skies.
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Warclaidhm says, "Bastard."
>
You notice Treden botch an attempt to conceal himself.
>
Murp gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
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The powerful look leaves Debia.
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Murp gestures.
Nothing seems to happen.
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Atreau begins chuckling at Warclaidhm!
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Sile gives a ghostly chuckle.
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Treden blinks.
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Murp rubs his chin thoughtfully.
>
Othorion put a pale thanot wand in his leather tool satchel.
>
Nakiro kneels down.
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Sile's wounded leg.
>
Warclaidhm leaps from hiding to attack!
Warclaidhm swings a polished mithril claidhmore at Treden!
AS: +283 vs DS: +96 with AvD: +31 + d100 roll: +32 = +250
... and hits for 56 points of damage!
Gruesome slash opens Treden's forehead!
Grey matter spills forth!
* Treden drops dead at your feet!
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Treden.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Treden suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Treden.
Treden seems a bit less imposing.
The bright luminescence fades from around Treden.
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Jaysong says, "He sure got alot of enemies."
>
Tillmen traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
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Tillmen gestures at Warclaidhm.
CS: +223 - TD: +134 + CvA: -20 + d100: +96 - -5 == +170
Warding failed!
Tillmen blasts Warclaidhm for 77 points of damage.
... 45 points of damage!
Hideously bright electrical bolt sends left arm into another universe. Happy traveling.
He is stunned!
Warclaidhm is knocked over by the blast!
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Glavanor leaps from hiding to attack!
Glavanor swings an ancient darkened glaes machete at Warclaidhm!
AS: +301 vs DS: +48 with AvD: +27 + d100 roll: +100 = +380
... and hits for 37 points of damage!
Right hand smashed into a pulpy mass.
>
Debia pokes Treden to see if he will move.
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
Tillmen intones a phrase of elemental power while raising his hands...
>
Tillmen gestures at Warclaidhm.
CS: +228 - TD: +134 + CvA: -20 + d100: +63 - -5 == +142
Warding failed!
Wisps of black smoke swirl around Warclaidhm and he bursts into flame!
... 20 points of damage!
Nasty burns to chest make you wish you never heard of heartburn.
... 15 points of damage!
Burst of flames char abdomen a crispy black.
The flames around Warclaidhm continue to burn!
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Iyaz stands up.
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A white panther purrs quietly in his sleep!
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Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Treden's wounded chest.
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Lord Iyaz just went down.
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Tillmen says, "I just spelled him up."
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Othorion loses some awareness.
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
Tillmen asks, "You think I like wasteing my mana?"
>
Glavanor leaps from hiding to attack!
Glavanor swings an ancient darkened glaes machete at Warclaidhm!
AS: +351 vs DS: +42 with AvD: +27 + d100 roll: +9 = +345
... and hits for 37 points of damage!
Powerful slash just cracks Warclaidhm's weapon arm!
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Atreau utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...
>
The flames surrounding Warclaidhm flare up violently...
... 10 points of damage!
Burst of flames to chest toasts skin nicely.
* Warclaidhm drops dead at your feet!
Warclaidhm seems a bit less imposing.
Warclaidhm appears less confident.
The flames surrounding Warclaidhm quickly die down.
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Lord Iyaz just arrived.
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Tillmen gives Warclaidhm a firm kick to the shin!
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Danialle just arrived.
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The cat yowls, "Master!"
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A white panther purrs quietly in his sleep!
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Murp says, "If I get knocked off the boulder by hobgoblins I am going to be very cross."
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
Murp frowns.
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Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Warclaidhm's wounded abdomen.
>
Jaysong cackles!
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Debia says, "Apparently I missed something here."
>
The voice of Edine says, "Well he took two of your out."
>
Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Warclaidhm's wounded arm.
>
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The cat stands, yowls, "I will find help, Master!" and dashes off.
>
Nakiro murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
Nakiro gestures.
Nakiro springs upright with amazing agility!
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Nakiro kneels down.
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Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Warclaidhm's wounded chest.
>
A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Rorge.
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You hear someone murmuring a soft orison...
>
A luminescent web briefly forms around Treden, then fades into the body.
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Atreau says, "You all are some back stabbers."
>
Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Warclaidhm's wounded arm.
>
You hear someone murmuring a soft orison...
>
A luminescent web briefly forms around Sile, then fades into the body.
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Treden says, "Damn."
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Treden says, "It popped."
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Nakiro checks his equipment, adjusting and rearranging his gear.
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Othorion searches around for a moment.
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[Leaving rest mode.]
Stance Offensive
You are now in an offensive stance.
>Tillmen snickers.
>
Debia says, "You fiddled with it too much."
>
Othorion makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
>
Othorion gestures.
Othorion appears to be keenly aware of his surroundings.
>
A white panther stretches out and rolls over on his side sound asleep.
>
Debia says, "That thing was nasty anyway."
>
Nakiro says, "Go for it."
>
Nakiro nods.
>
Nakiro leans on his crossbow.
>
Warclaidhm leaps from hiding to attack!
Warclaidhm swings a polished mithril claidhmore at Sile!
AS: +413 vs DS: +175 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +58 = +333
... and hits for 56 points of damage!
Lucky shot rips through bone and muscle sending right leg flying.
Sile screams and falls to the ground grasping his mangled right leg!
He is stunned!
>
Murp steps forward and challenges Debia to a duel to the first stun as a test of skill!
>
Tillmen loses some awareness.
>
A heavy snow falls, sculpting everything into round white curves.
>
Treden says, "I was trying to get it to the helmet shape so i could wear it."
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>warcry shout
You look about for your comrades as you let loose with a wild shout!
Roundtime: 5 sec.
>
Debia removes a sapphire-set rolaren warblade from in her studded harness.
>
Debia removes a golvern embossed kite shield from in her studded harness.
>
Atreau gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
The voice of Edine says, "Im not in the mood right now."
>
Atreau gestures at Sile.
The glazed look leaves Sile.
>
Debia makes a rude suggestion to Murp and gets a firm punch for it.
>
Atreau points at Warclaidhm, ruining his hiding place.
>
Warclaidhm swings a polished mithril claidhmore at Sile!
Sile blocks the attack with his shield!
>
Debia accepts Murp's challenge!
>
Murp chuckles.
>
Warclaidhm stares at Atreau.
>
A heavy crossbow bolt flies out of the shadows toward Warclaidhm!
AS: +451 vs DS: +104 with AvD: +28 + d100 roll: +27 = +402
... and hits for 39 points of damage!
Well aimed shot almost removes an eye!
He is stunned!
The scintillating red light surrounding the bolt fades away.
The heavy crossbow bolt ricochets away from Warclaidhm, landing nearby.
>
Sile struggles to stand, but fails.
>
Sile moves to a kneeling position.
>
Murp says, "You punched me before you accepted."
>
The black cat meows loudly.
>
Treden tries to pull Sile to his feet, but he is too heavy.
>
Treden tries to pull Sile to his feet, but he is too heavy.
>
Treden tries to pull Sile to his feet, but he is too heavy.
>
Treden tries to pull Sile to his feet, but he is too heavy.
>
Treden tries to pull Sile to his feet, but he is too heavy.
>
Murp says, "Dat is cheating."
>
Murp splutters.
Debia looks tense and ready for action.
>
Debia gains a look of exceptional focus.
>
Sile struggles to stand, but fails.
>
Atreau says, "Stop attacking people."
>
Nakiro gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Murp says, "Oh, I punched you."
>
Nakiro gestures.
Nothing seems to happen.
>
The voice of Warclaidhm says, "He attacked me."
>
Sile stands up.
>
Treden points at Warclaidhm, ruining his hiding place.
>
Debia says, "Actually, YOU punched ME."
>
Murp says, "Forget I said anything."
>
Warclaidhm swings a polished mithril claidhmore at Treden!
AS: +338 vs DS: +98 with AvD: +31 + d100 roll: +17 = +288
... and hits for 59 points of damage!
Crossing slash to chest catches Treden's attention!
He is stunned!
>
Debia nods to Murp.
>
Murp whistles tunelessly to himself.
>
Sile swings a flame-singed rolaren morning star at Warclaidhm!
AS: +389 vs DS: +113 with AvD: +25 + d100 roll: +52 = +353
... and hits for 68 points of damage!
Loud *crack* as Warclaidhm's sternum breaks!
He is stunned!
>
Jaysong says, "Hehe."
>
Tillmen removes an oaken wand from in his multicolored trousers.
>
Tillmen waves an oaken wand at Treden.
The glazed look leaves Treden.
>
Tillmen put an oaken wand in his multicolored trousers.
>
Debia says, "I guess I'm not your type."
>
Sile swings a flame-singed rolaren morning star at Warclaidhm!
AS: +389 vs DS: +91 with AvD: +25 + d100 roll: +51 = +374
... and hits for 72 points of damage!
Solid blow gouges a chunk out of Warclaidhm's right leg.
>
You hear someone calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Glavanor leaps from hiding to attack!
Glavanor swings an ancient darkened glaes machete at Warclaidhm!
AS: +301 vs DS: +85 with AvD: +27 + d100 roll: +15 = +258
... and hits for 22 points of damage!
Strike dents Warclaidhm's larynx.
Swallowing will be fun.
>
Murp chuckles.
>
The glazed look leaves Warclaidhm.
>
Jaysong says, "Sheesh."
>
Glavanor scowls.
>
The voice of Edine says, "Now now."
>
Sile looks determined and focused.
Sile spins about looking mighty stirred up!
>
The black cat rubs up against a white panther.
>
Warclaidhm leaps from hiding to attack!
Warclaidhm swings a polished mithril claidhmore at Sile!
AS: +283 vs DS: +113 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +100 = +307
... and hits for 53 points of damage!
Horrible slash to Sile's head! Brain matter goes flying!
Looks like he never felt a thing.
* Sile drops dead at your feet!
>
The voice of Edine says, "Ganging up like that is far form fair."
>
A thick flurry of snowflakes drifts down from the grey skies.
>
Warclaidhm says, "Bastard."
>
You notice Treden botch an attempt to conceal himself.
>
Murp gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
The powerful look leaves Debia.
>
Murp gestures.
Nothing seems to happen.
>
Atreau begins chuckling at Warclaidhm!
>
Sile gives a ghostly chuckle.
>
Treden blinks.
>
Murp rubs his chin thoughtfully.
>
Othorion put a pale thanot wand in his leather tool satchel.
>
Nakiro kneels down.
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Sile's wounded leg.
>
Warclaidhm leaps from hiding to attack!
Warclaidhm swings a polished mithril claidhmore at Treden!
AS: +283 vs DS: +96 with AvD: +31 + d100 roll: +32 = +250
... and hits for 56 points of damage!
Gruesome slash opens Treden's forehead!
Grey matter spills forth!
* Treden drops dead at your feet!
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Treden.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Treden suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Treden.
Treden seems a bit less imposing.
The bright luminescence fades from around Treden.
>
Jaysong says, "He sure got alot of enemies."
>
Tillmen traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
>
Tillmen gestures at Warclaidhm.
CS: +223 - TD: +134 + CvA: -20 + d100: +96 - -5 == +170
Warding failed!
Tillmen blasts Warclaidhm for 77 points of damage.
... 45 points of damage!
Hideously bright electrical bolt sends left arm into another universe. Happy traveling.
He is stunned!
Warclaidhm is knocked over by the blast!
>
Glavanor leaps from hiding to attack!
Glavanor swings an ancient darkened glaes machete at Warclaidhm!
AS: +301 vs DS: +48 with AvD: +27 + d100 roll: +100 = +380
... and hits for 37 points of damage!
Right hand smashed into a pulpy mass.
>
Debia pokes Treden to see if he will move.
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
Tillmen intones a phrase of elemental power while raising his hands...
>
Tillmen gestures at Warclaidhm.
CS: +228 - TD: +134 + CvA: -20 + d100: +63 - -5 == +142
Warding failed!
Wisps of black smoke swirl around Warclaidhm and he bursts into flame!
... 20 points of damage!
Nasty burns to chest make you wish you never heard of heartburn.
... 15 points of damage!
Burst of flames char abdomen a crispy black.
The flames around Warclaidhm continue to burn!
>
Iyaz stands up.
>
A white panther purrs quietly in his sleep!
>
Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Treden's wounded chest.
>
Lord Iyaz just went down.
>
Tillmen says, "I just spelled him up."
>
Othorion loses some awareness.
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
Tillmen asks, "You think I like wasteing my mana?"
>
Glavanor leaps from hiding to attack!
Glavanor swings an ancient darkened glaes machete at Warclaidhm!
AS: +351 vs DS: +42 with AvD: +27 + d100 roll: +9 = +345
... and hits for 37 points of damage!
Powerful slash just cracks Warclaidhm's weapon arm!
>
Atreau utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...
>
The flames surrounding Warclaidhm flare up violently...
... 10 points of damage!
Burst of flames to chest toasts skin nicely.
* Warclaidhm drops dead at your feet!
Warclaidhm seems a bit less imposing.
Warclaidhm appears less confident.
The flames surrounding Warclaidhm quickly die down.
>
Lord Iyaz just arrived.
>
Tillmen gives Warclaidhm a firm kick to the shin!
>
Danialle just arrived.
>
The cat yowls, "Master!"
>
A white panther purrs quietly in his sleep!
>
Murp says, "If I get knocked off the boulder by hobgoblins I am going to be very cross."
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
Murp frowns.
>
Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Warclaidhm's wounded abdomen.
>
Jaysong cackles!
>
Debia says, "Apparently I missed something here."
>
The voice of Edine says, "Well he took two of your out."
>
Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Warclaidhm's wounded arm.
>
>
The cat stands, yowls, "I will find help, Master!" and dashes off.
>
Nakiro murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
Nakiro gestures.
Nakiro springs upright with amazing agility!
>
Nakiro kneels down.
>
Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Warclaidhm's wounded chest.
>
A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Rorge.
>
You hear someone murmuring a soft orison...
>
A luminescent web briefly forms around Treden, then fades into the body.
>
Atreau says, "You all are some back stabbers."
>
Nakiro begins to do his best to mend Warclaidhm's wounded arm.
>
You hear someone murmuring a soft orison...
>
A luminescent web briefly forms around Sile, then fades into the body.