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[Varsus]

>profile omens
Name: Great Lord Omens Clearam (LOOKING FOR GROUP)
Profession: Necromancer
Race: Dark Elf Gender: Male
Age: past his prime (634)
Date of Birth: 3/17/4469
Clan: Faendryl
He appears to be past his prime and shorter than average.
He has deep-set steel grey eyes and dark skin.
He has very long, stringy platinum hair worn in elaborate braids.
He has a bony face, a pointed nose and stooped shoulders.
No House affiliation
Master in the Order of Voln
Member of the Sorcerer Guild
No Deity chosen
Strongest foe vanquished: an Illoke shaman


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Great Lord Omens's group just arrived.
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Omens gazes in wonder at his surroundings.
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Rancoth says, "Not too many folks wanderin the lands right now."
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Rancoth chuckles.
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Omens traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
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Omens gestures at you.
CS: +254 - TD: +209 + CvA: +25 + d100: +46 - -5 == +121
Warding failed!
You feel weakened as a blood red haze forms around you.
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Omens smirks.
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Rancoth raises an eyebrow.
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Rancoth exclaims, "Eep!"
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You hear the sound of someone snorting.
>'ok then
You say, "Ok then."
>prep 101
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Warding I spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
As you focus on your magic, your vision swims with a swirling haze of crimson. A sharp, blinding pain explodes outward from your mind and radiates in throbbing waves across your skin, causing you to falter.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Omens points at Rancoth, ruining his hiding place.
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The blood red haze dissipates from around you.
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Rancoth exclaims, "Hey!"
>prep 101
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Warding I spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
A light blue glow surrounds you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Omens chuckles.
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Rancoth frowns.
>prep 107
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Warding II spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
A deep blue glow surrounds you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>prep 202
You trace a sign while petitioning the spirits to bestow their aid with the Spirit Shield spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
A dim aura surrounds you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Rancoth says, "Tryin ta sleep there."
>prep 103
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Defense spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
You suddenly feel more powerful.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>prep 219
You trace a sign while petitioning the spirits to bestow their aid with the Spell Shield spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
An opalescent aura surrounds you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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You hear a loud "Thbtbtbtbt" sound!
>prep 120
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Lesser Shroud spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
You suddenly feel a lot more powerful.
You are surrounded by a white light.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>prep 1119
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Strength Of Will...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
Omens stretches.
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You gesture.
You feel an aura of resolve surround you. The exhilarating sensation sends your heart racing and a warm flush tingling through your body.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>prep 1130
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Intensity...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
You feel an intense resolve fill your mind, and concentrate on improving your efforts to guard yourself.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Omens traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
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Omens gestures at you.
CS: +254 - TD: +283 + CvA: +25 + d100: +23 - -5 == +24
Warded off!
A blood red haze eddies and swirls around you before it dissipates.
>prep 1109
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Empathic Focus...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
You center yourself and focus your concentration.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Omens splutters.
>prep 1140
You focus your thoughts while chanting the mystical phrase for Empathic Dispel...
Your spell is ready.
>cast omens
You gesture at Omens.
A pale, flickering nimbus coalesces around Omens, then vanishes in a brilliant flash!
The air calms down around Omens.
The powerful look leaves Omens.
A white glow rushes away from Omens.
The white light leaves Omens.
The very powerful look leaves Omens.
The light blue glow leaves Omens.
A shadow seems to detach itself from Omens's body, swiftly dissipating into the air.
The deep blue glow leaves Omens.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Stance Offensive
prep 1106
You are now in an offensive stance.
>You focus your thoughts while chanting the mystical phrase for Bone Shatter...
Your spell is ready.
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Omens says, "Bah."
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Omens traces a simple rune while intoning a short, mystical phrase...
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Omens gestures.
A wave of dark ethereal ripples moves outward from Omens.
Rancoth is forced out of hiding by the dark ethereal waves.
You are buffeted by the dark ethereal waves, but remain standing.
>channel omens
You channel at Omens.
You concentrate intently on Omens, a pulse of pearlescent energy ripples toward Omens!
CS: +315 - TD: +191 + CvA: +14 + d100: +55 - -5 == +198
Warding failed!
Omens shudders with severe convulsions as pearlescent ripples envelop his body.
Omens is crushed for 65 points of damage!
... 40 points of damage!
Right arm is torn from shoulder!
He is stunned!
... 35 points of damage!
Hard blow to abdomen looks painful!

* Omens drops dead at your feet!

The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Omens.
Omens seems a bit less imposing.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Omens suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Omens.
Omens glances around, looking a bit less confident.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Omens.
The bright luminescence fades from around Omens.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>snicker
You snicker.
>Stance Defensive
You are now in a defensive stance.
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Asben says, "Boom."
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Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>chuckle
You chuckle.
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Omens gives a ghostly chuckle.
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Rancoth says, "Interesting."


-Varsus (1106 rocks)

[Varsus]

and then...


Omens rubs his chin thoughtfully.
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You gesture.
You suddenly feel a lot more powerful.
You are surrounded by a white light.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>rub am
You rub a crystal amulet.
Feels smooth!
Wait 2 sec.
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Rorge says, "Welcome back. May Eonak forge your soul to be mightier than your weapon ."
>rub am
Omens stands up.
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You rub a crystal amulet.
You feel your mind open up to the world around you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>pull am
As you cover your crystal amulet with your hand and pull, just for a moment the sky and everything around you turns black.
>Stance Defensive
You are now in a defensive stance.
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Omens traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
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Omens gestures at you.
A void rips open in the area, directly above you!
Chunks of lung fly out of your mouth as blood erupts from your ears.
The air calms down around you.
The very powerful look leaves you.
The white light leaves you.
The buzz of thoughts in your mind subsides.
The deep blue glow leaves you.
The dim aura fades from around you.
The light blue glow leaves you.
The brilliant aura fades away from you.
The powerful look leaves you.
You feel less confident.
The opalescent aura fades from around you.

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

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

...departing in 10 mins...

Everything in the room seemed to stay in place. The void disappears without further incident.
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Omens grins.
>yawn
You are a ghost! You must wait until someone resurrects you, or you decay. Either way, it won't be long now! (HELP for more details).
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Marelayna gazes up into the heavens.
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Asben says, "Boom."
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Rancoth says, "Heh."
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Rorge says, "I sensed that was coming."
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Omens sits down.
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A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Xeb.
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Rorge recites:

"'Thy soul shall be bound to thine body. "

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Rorge raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
>'ok, as a sorc I would think you would be more creative than that
You say, "Ok, as a sorc I would think you would be more creative than that."
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Rorge gestures at you.
You feel a tingle on your soul, as if a powerful hand is gently cradling it.
(Thy soul is bound to thy body for an extra 17 minutes.)
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Omens says, "I'm a tired one."
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Asben cackles!
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Omens chuckles.
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A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Mithgrail.
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Asben says, "No yer not."
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Mithgrail raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
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Mithgrail gestures at you.
A silvery translucent thread extends from Mithgrail encompassing you.
You sense the warmth and comfort of salvation.
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Rorge says, "Sorcs generally just like to do that."
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Asben says, "You just woke up."
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Marelayna grins at Asben.
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Omens says, "Yeah , and still tired."
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Omens rubs his eyes.
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Asben mutters 8pm.
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Rancoth just left.
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Mithgrail raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
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Mithgrail gestures at you.
Mithgrail suddenly looks very drained.

You feel a sudden jolt of nothing short of the raw power of divine intervention. For some reason, you cannot bring yourself to move quite yet, but feel relieved nonetheless.
You feel the touch of the hand leave your soul.
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Omens gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
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Omens gestures at you.
You are no longer stunned.
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You feel less drained.
>yawn
You yawn.
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Omens gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
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Rorge blinks.
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Omens gestures at Mithgrail.
The glazed look leaves Mithgrail.
>prep 1103
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for System Repair...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
That tingles, but there are no fresh nervous system injuries to repair.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>prep 1104
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Head Repair...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
Your head feels better.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Mithgrail chuckles.
>prep 1104
Rorge says, "Oh I forgot to say..."
>cast
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Head Repair...
Your spell is ready.
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You gesture.
Your head feels better.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Rorge says, "I just raised."
>prep 1105
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Organ Repair...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
Your chest feels better.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Rorge says, "Another cleric should raise him."
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Lacoon just arrived.
>prep 1105
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Organ Repair...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
Your chest feels better.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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You recover enough strength to move again.
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Lacoon hopefully asks, "Anyone need healing?"
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Rorge says, "Sorry about that."
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Mithgrail faces you, closes his eyes and begins chanting. Suddenly, a small bolt of energy arcs between the two of you. You gain 47 mana points!

Mithgrail opens his eyes, looking slightly drained.
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Omens leans softly against you.
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Lacoon hopefully says, "Er..."
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Mithgrail traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
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Mithgrail gestures.
Mithgrail is surrounded by a brilliant swirling mist and vanishes!
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Lacoon hopefully says, "No."
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Lacoon's group just went down, marching in unison.
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Marelayna leans softly against Omens.
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Marelayna asks, "Feel better now?"
>prep 1103
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for System Repair...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
Omens licks Marelayna's cheek sloppily. Yuck!
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You gesture.
That tingles, but there are no fresh nervous system injuries to repair.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Marelayna grins at Omens.
>prep 1104
Wait 1 sec.
>cast
You don't have a spell prepared!
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Omens chuckles.
>prep 1104
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Head Repair...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
Your head feels better.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>prep 1113
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Head Scar Repair...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
Your head feels better.
Roundtime: 15 sec.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>'ya know there is a better way to do that
You say, "Ya know there is a better way to do that."
>nod omens
You nod to Omens.
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Omens says, "Couldnt think of nothin else to do."
>'ya know there is a better way to do that
You say, "Ya know there is a better way to do that."
>cast
You don't have a spell prepared!
>'ops
You say, "Ops."
>prep 1113
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Head Scar Repair...
Your spell is ready.
>cast
You gesture.
Your head feels better.
Roundtime: 15 sec.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Rorge rubs his chin thoughtfully.
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Omens pokes Marelayna in the ribs.
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Omens says, "How's that stare rim."
>exp
Level: 66 Deeds: 0
Experience: 4079364 Deaths this level: 1
Exp. until next: 44636 Death Recovery: 0
Mental TPs: 0 Fame: 3277025
Physical TPs: 14 Mana: 15/282 max
(1346 Phy converted to Mnt)

Your mind is as clear as a bell.
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Omens cackles!
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Rorge gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>stand
...wait 3 seconds.
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Omens stares at you.
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Rorge gestures into the air.
Rorge momentarily gets a faroff look in his eyes, and then returns to normal.
>stand
...wait 1 seconds.
>stand
You stand back up.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
>yawn
You yawn.
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Rorge traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
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Rorge gestures into the air.
A silvery fog coalesces around Rorge, obscuring his form. When the fog dissipates, Rorge is gone.
>encumbr
You adjust your gear comfortably and feel satisfied that you are not encumbered enough to notice.
>'dang boxes
You say, "Dang boxes."
>Sheathe
You put a ki-lin carved black orase runestaff in your mane weapon harness.
>open belt
You open a dark leather wand belt etched with shadowy runes of Jastev which seem to pulse with power from within.
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Asben says, "Good one."
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Asben nods to Omens.
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You feel less drained.
>l in belt
In the leather wand belt you see a tiny black pearl, a ruby, a large black pearl, an emerald and an enruned ivory wand.
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You sense the link to Mithgrail's soul slip peacefully away.
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Omens nods to Asben.
>Stance Offensive
You are now in an offensive stance.
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Asben says, "Buy my axe."
>get wand from belt
You remove an enruned ivory wand from in your leather wand belt.
>wave wand at Omens
You wave your ivory wand at Omens.
1d100: 99 + Modifiers: 108 == 207

A void rips open in the area, directly above Omens!
Forceful decompression nearly turns Omens inside out!
+122 Hits.

* Omens drops dead at your feet!


Everything in the room seemed to stay in place. The void disappears without further incident.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>yawn
You yawn.
>nod
You nod.
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Asben taps a double-bit etched rolaren crescent-axe.
>put wand in belt
You put an enruned ivory wand in your leather wand belt.
>close belt
You close a dark leather wand belt etched with shadowy runes of Jastev which seem to pulse with power from within.
>Stance Defensive
You are now in a defensive stance.
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The ghostly voice of Omens says, "Heh."
>snicker
You snicker.

-Varsus