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Lockrebezz
11-02-2004, 02:41 AM
Covannent says, "no area spells"
>Covannent says, "4"
>Whistfylle says, "Ok DONT KILL ME"
>Vrell says, "here"
Covannent says, "3"
>Xeniphite says, "Let's get Kron"
>Xeniphite says, "Wait"
>Covannent says, "2"
>Covannent says, "1"
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Draemor echo in your mind:
"or.. go :)"
Covannent says, "go"
>prep 608castXeniphite rubs a glass amulet.
Xeniphite suddenly disappears.
Zanagan gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
You concentrate on the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Zanagan gestures.
Zanagan suddenly disappears.
>lookMeyhymm says, "we just need to move to a secluded spot to have an all out brawl"
Lord Salvitin just arrived.
Shaukal gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>[Krag Slopes, Chasm Bottom]
From the dim light which manages to find its way down here to the bottom of the chasm, you can barely make out the sheer walls of the chasm's sides. As you feel your way along the chasm's rough sides, you manage to find a few handholds, which give hope to an uneasy climb out of this dark pit. You also see a falcon that is flying around and a falcon.
Also here: Lord Salvitin, Lord Methais, Lord Shaukal, Lord Hawkfly, Whistfylle, Lord Crimsonscar, Morgynn, Darnell, Meyhymm
Obvious paths: none.
You hear the subdued thoughts of Mogonis echo in your mind:
"selling three fully charged ruby amulets (40 rubs of WoF, 100k each) and three fully charged blue crystals (40 rubs, 20k each). TTM"
Hawkfly gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>You hear someone uttering a phrase of magic.
>You hear the voice of Covannent say, "hehe"
>With a great leap, the falcon launches into the air.
The falcon swoops off.
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Jelandyr echo in your mind:
"how much for the imflass broadsword?"
Salvitin says, "finally"
>You hear the voice of Zanagan say, "heh"
>stance defMeyhymm gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
You are now in a defensive stance.
>You hear someone uttering a phrase of magic.
>Salvitin says, "found this place"
>Methais looks rather confused.
>Meyhymm gestures.
Zanagan is discovered by Meyhymm!
You hear the subdued thoughts of Hadi echo in your mind:
"What critter gives out breastplates?"
>Shaukal suddenly disappears.
>You hear the voice of Covannent say, "ok"
>Zanagan gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Salvitin asks, "what is going on?"
You hear someone uttering a phrase of magic.
> * Zanagan just bit the dust!
>Shaukal comes out of hiding.
Xeniphite suddenly fades into view.
Xeniphite gestures at Zanagan.
CS: +613 - TD: +473 + CvA: +12 + d100: +39 - -5 == +196
Warding failed!
Zanagan is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... and hits for 32 points of damage!
... 30 points of damage!
Terrible shock to neck fuses larynx shut. A painful death follows.

* Zanagan drops dead at your feet!

The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Zanagan.
Zanagan seems to be in a different place than you remember.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Zanagan.
Zanagan comes back into focus.
Zanagan no longer bristles with energy.
Zanagan seems a bit less imposing.
The bright luminescence fades from around Zanagan.
Zanagan appears somehow different.
The air about Zanagan stops shimmering.
The translucent sphere fades from around Zanagan.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Zanagan.
Zanagan glances around, looking a bit less confident.
Zanagan becomes solid again.
>Xeniphite rubs a glass amulet.
Xeniphite suddenly disappears.
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Zendle echo in your mind:
"so.... anything nice for sale tonight?"
You hear the subdued thoughts of Thaykros echo in your mind:
"could someone please locate a person fer me?"
Your SIGN OF WARDING is no longer effective.
>You hear the voice of Covannent say, "someone is gonna get hurt"
>Salvitin says, "I lost"
>Salvitin says, "um"
>Whistfylle says, "Heh"
Salvitin says, "what"
Methais asks, "Are there teams?"
You hear the subdued thoughts of Valick echo in your mind:
"Grey orcs!"
>You hear someone uttering a phrase of magic.
>Hawkfly comes out of hiding.
Hawkfly gestures at Meyhymm.
Dozens of long thorns suddenly grow out from the ground underneath Meyhymm! One of the thorns jabs into him!
... hits for 8 points of damage!
... 5 points of damage!
Minor puncture to the back.
>Your SIGN OF SMITING is no longer effective.
Your SIGN OF DEFENDING is no longer effective.
>lookSuddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Methais chuckles.
Vrell comes out of hiding.
Vrell gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>Xeniphite suddenly fades into view.
Xeniphite gestures at Meyhymm.
A void rips open in the area, directly above Meyhymm!
Meyhymm's fingernails fly off as blood spurts from the jagged stumps!
+34 Hits.
Meyhymm is stunned!

A falcon gasps for what little breath it can!
Everything in the room seemed to stay in place. The void disappears without further incident.
[Krag Slopes, Chasm Bottom]
From the dim light which manages to find its way down here to the bottom of the chasm, you can barely make out the sheer walls of the chasm's sides. As you feel your way along the chasm's rough sides, you manage to find a few handholds, which give hope to an uneasy climb out of this dark pit. You also see a falcon that is flying around.
Also here: Lord Salvitin, the body of Zanagan who is lying down, Lord Methais, Vrell, Lord Xeniphite, Lord Hawkfly, Whistfylle, Lord Crimsonscar, Morgynn, Darnell, a stunned Meyhymm
Obvious paths: none.
>Xeniphite rubs a glass amulet.
Xeniphite suddenly disappears.
>Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Slinnker echo in your mind:
"SELLING : a puma-hide harness holds 2 weapons CB:10k to Madzin"
Salvitin asks, "guys?"
>Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Vrell gestures at Salvitin.
Nothing happens.
>Your SIGN OF DEFLECTION is no longer effective.
Your SIGN OF STRIKING is no longer effective.
A falcon appears overhead, circling.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Zanagan ask, "WHY DO YOU ALWAYS GO FOR ME FIrST?Q?"
>Vrell gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>You hear the voice of Covannent say, "ya'll are no fun"
>You hear someone uttering a phrase of magic.
>Salvitin says, "what ht ehekc"
>Vrell gestures at Salvitin.
Nothing happens.
>Methais says, "Yas are lunatics. I don't even know wha's going on yet."
> * Methais just bit the dust!
>Xeniphite suddenly fades into view.
Xeniphite gestures at Methais.
CS: +613 - TD: +464 + CvA: +12 + d100: +89 - -5 == +255
Warding failed!
Methais is suddenly engulfed in flames of pure essence!
... and hits for 51 points of damage!
... 35 points of damage!
Brrrrr! That was a cold blow to the chest!
He is stunned!
... 30 points of damage!
Stunning arc of electricity fuses left leg at knee.
He is knocked to the ground!
... 35 points of damage!
Methais reels from a direct hit to the stomach. No food for a while!

* Methais drops dead at your feet!

Methais glances around, looking a bit less confident.
Methais no longer bristles with energy.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Methais.
The translucent sphere fades from around Methais.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Methais.
The bright luminescence fades from around Methais.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Methais.
Methais comes back into focus.
Methais appears somehow different.
Methais seems a bit less imposing.
Methais seems to be in a different place than you remember.
Methais becomes solid again.
>A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Psiodon.
Shaukal suddenly fades into view.
Shaukal gestures at Xeniphite.
CS: +650 - TD: +519 + CvA: +12 + d100: +64 - -5 == +212
Warding failed!
His eyes cloud over, becoming a milky blue.
>Vrell gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
You see a wave of energy emanate from Methais toward Zanagan. It coalesces around his body and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
prep 616>You come out of hiding.
You concentrate on the Spike Thorn spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Mogonis echo in your mind:
"what's that, like number 500 for Zan-again?"
cast salvit>You hear the voice of Covannent say, "is anyone gona SWING"
Psiodon pokes Zanagan to see if he will move.
>Cast at what?
>Your SIGN OF SWORDS is no longer effective.
You feel drained!
>You notice Shaukal slip into a hiding place.
You hear the subdued thoughts of Kimmurial echo in your mind:
"someone sell me a nice gem pouch"
Salvitin suddenly disappears.
>Whistfylle says, "Cuz you're easy"
>hidfeI don't understand what you typed.
>Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>hideThe falcon cries, "Master!"
The falcon swoops off.
>A warm glow begins to emanate from Methais's body.
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Shallimar echo in your mind:
"Selling: a black eyepatch, a handsome chartreuse toy sprite and a warped quarter staff (tappable, 2HB)... TTM"
Roundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Maselon echo in your mind:
"Someone buy my brig already I am tired of selling it."
lookDarnell says, "Damn"
Whistfylle nods to Zanagan.
>Psiodon gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>[Krag Slopes, Chasm Bottom]
From the dim light which manages to find its way down here to the bottom of the chasm, you can barely make out the sheer walls of the chasm's sides. As you feel your way along the chasm's rough sides, you manage to find a few handholds, which give hope to an uneasy climb out of this dark pit. You also see a falcon that is flying around.
Also here: Psiodon who is lying down, the body of Zanagan who is lying down, the body of Lord Methais who is lying down, a stunned Lord Xeniphite, Whistfylle, Lord Crimsonscar, Morgynn, Darnell, a stunned Meyhymm
Obvious paths: none.
>You hear the voice of Salvitin ask, "what is this crap?"
>Darnell snickers.
>Shaukal comes out of hiding.
Shaukal gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
Hawkfly comes out of hiding.
Hawkfly gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Psiodon gestures at Zanagan.
Nothing happens.
>Shaukal gestures at Xeniphite.
Nothing happens.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Zanagan say, "shut up "
>Shaukal gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Shaukal gestures at Xeniphite.
CS: +580 - TD: +519 + CvA: +12 + d100: +87 - -5 == +165
Warding failed!
... 30 points of damage!
Chest strike. Xeniphite knocked back and stunned!
He is knocked to the ground!
>Whistfylle kicks some dirt on the corpse of Zanagan.
>Vrell comes out of hiding.
Vrell gestures at Zanagan.
Nothing happens.
>Darnell renews his songs.
>Whistfylle kicks some dirt on the corpse of Zanagan.
You hear the ghostly voice of Methais say, "Xeniphite, you're an idiot."
>Hawkfly gestures at Xeniphite.
Dozens of long thorns suddenly grow out from the ground underneath Xeniphite! Several of the thorns jab into him!
... hits for 4 points of damage!
... 20 points of damage!
Nailed in lower back!
... 20 points of damage!
Nailed in lower back!
... hits for 11 points of damage!
... 20 points of damage!
Well placed strike shatters a rib!
... 10 points of damage!
Strike to the chest breaks a rib!
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Hadi echo in your mind:
"Thanks Valick."
You hear the subdued thoughts of Aysia echo in your mind:
"I'm looking for job tickets, elven surcoats, and calf-laced sandals. Anyone have any of these items to sell?"
The falcon swoops off.
>Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
You hear the voice of Salvitin say, "you leave me out in a field, I come up and everyone is killing each other"
cast xen>Psiodon removes a deeply engraved falchion from in his threaded harness.
> * Xeniphite just bit the dust!
>You come out of hiding.
You gesture at Xeniphite.
Dozens of long thorns suddenly grow out from the ground underneath Xeniphite! Several of the thorns jab into him!
... hits for 20 points of damage!

* Xeniphite drops dead at your feet!

The brilliant luminescence fades from around Xeniphite.
The bright luminescence fades from around Xeniphite.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Xeniphite.
The light blue glow leaves Xeniphite.
The deep blue glow leaves Xeniphite.
The very powerful look leaves Xeniphite.
The white light leaves Xeniphite.
The wall of force disappears from around Xeniphite.
The air calms down around Xeniphite.
The powerful look leaves Xeniphite.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Xeniphite.
Xeniphite glances around, looking a bit less confident.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Xeniphite say, "Hehehe."
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>hideDarnell cackles!
>...wait 3 seconds.
You hear the subdued thoughts of Qix echo in your mind:
"Sellin some glossy black leathers, 5x double, further enchantable, ttm"
>Shaukal comes out of hiding.
Shaukal gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Salvitin comes out of hiding.
You hear someone singing a musical chant...
>Your SIGN OF DISSIPATION is no longer effective.
You feel drained!
>You hear the ghostly voice of Zanagan say, "nie dend"
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Derioc echo in your mind:
"Could someone get Vertiris? He is dead in the Vale"
Psiodon removes a deep blue eonake tower shield from in his threaded harness.
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Slinnker echo in your mind:
"SELLING : a puma-hide harness holds 2 weapons CB:10k to Madzin Goin ONCE"
You hear the ghostly voice of Methais say, "I'm standing here asking what's going on, and you catalyst me. Jackass."
Psiodon stands up.
>Shaukal comes out of hiding.
sign dissipation>Magic flows towards you, but does not reach you.
>The spirit of Methais mutters, complaining bitterly about his state of affairs.
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Derioc echo in your mind:
"No lk on him either."
Morgynn nods to Methais.
>Meyhymm slings a glaes tower shield embossed with a gules gargoyle upon a sable field off from over his shoulder.
>Shaukal comes out of hiding.
Shaukal gestures at Meyhymm.
CS: +568 - TD: +522 + CvA: +13 + d100: +25 - -5 == +89
Warded off!
>A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Zeyrin.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Methais say, "Damn idiot sorcerers."
>Darnell kicks Methais!
>Meyhymm removes an ivory hilted red falchion from in his pyrothag hide sheath.
>Vrell comes out of hiding.
Vrell gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
You hear the ghostly voice of Xeniphite say, "Well they started fightin"
>Zeyrin slings a blackened vultite kite shield off from over his shoulder.
>Darnell exclaims, "WEAK!"
>Shaukal comes out of hiding.
Shaukal gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Morgynn says, "I never heard yas say go"
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Sylvastar echo in your mind:
"Selling Glaes 3.5x Broadsword and Glaes 3.5x Brig (150k), TTM if Interested"
Zeyrin says, "hahah"
>Shaukal gestures at Vrell.
CS: +650 - TD: +493 + CvA: -9 + d100: +20 == +168
Warding failed!
His eyes cloud over, becoming a milky blue.
>You notice Shaukal slip into a hiding place.
>Covannent leaps from hiding to attack!
Covannent swings a fel hafted vultite waraxe at Vrell!
AS: +541 vs DS: +753 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +5 = -178
A clean miss.
Not even close.
>Zeyrin says, "hoho"
>Meyhymm mutters under his breath.
prep 616>You come out of hiding.
You concentrate on the Spike Thorn spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast cov * Covannent just bit the dust!
>You gesture at Covannent.
Dozens of long thorns suddenly grow out from the ground underneath Covannent! Several of the thorns jab into him!
... hits for 6 points of damage!
... 35 points of damage!
Strike clean through neck, what a shot! Good form!

* Covannent drops dead at your feet!

Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You hear the voice of Salvitin say, "yeah"
>Meyhymm put an ivory hilted red falchion in his pyrothag hide sheath.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Covannent say, "damn"
Zeyrin asks, "need help?"
Hawkfly comes out of hiding.
Hawkfly gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Psiodon gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Shaukal comes out of hiding.
Shaukal gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
Shaukal gestures at Covannent.
Nothing happens.
>hideHawkfly gestures at Covannent.
Nothing happens.
>Roundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>You hear the voice of Salvitin say, "well, I come in "
>hideDarnell cackles!
>Psiodon gestures at Xeniphite.
A luminescent web briefly forms around Xeniphite, then fades into the body.
>...wait 2 seconds.
>You hear the voice of Salvitin say, "and vrell is trying to kill me"
>You hear the ghostly voice of Zanagan exclaim, "DENDRIK CLEANING UP SHOp!!!"
>Psiodon gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
You hear the subdued thoughts of Mogonis echo in your mind:
"selling three fully charged ruby amulets (40 rubs of WoF, 100k each) and three fully charged blue crystals (40 rubs, 20k each). TTM"
>Shaukal comes out of hiding.
Shaukal gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Psiodon gestures at Covannent.
A luminescent web briefly forms around Covannent, then fades into the body.
>Darnell nods to Morgynn.
>A raven appears overhead, circling.
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Maselon echo in your mind:
"How do you get glaes to 3.5x?"
Psiodon ducks his head.
>Meyhymm removes some ephlox moss from in his spidersilk sack.
>You notice Psiodon botch an attempt to conceal himself.
>There is a twinkle in a raven's eyes.
prep 616>Whistfylle flails her arms about.
>Meyhymm takes a bite of his ephlox moss.
Meyhymm's right hand looks better.
You come out of hiding.
You concentrate on the Spike Thorn spell...
Your spell is ready.
>cast shaCast at what?
Meyhymm takes a bite of his ephlox moss.
Meyhymm makes a horrible face!
Meyhymm's left hand looks better.
>Whistfylle gasps in terrified panic, trembling and flailing her arms about!
You hear the ghostly voice of Covannent say, "thanks psiodon"
>Meyhymm gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>Shaukal comes out of hiding.
Shaukal gestures at you.
CS: +568 - TD: +489 + CvA: +2 + d100: +32 == +113
Warding failed!
An unseen force envelopes you, restricting all movement.
>You hear the voice of Salvitin say, "I'm missing an arm and can't heal it"
>hideYou hear some songs renewed.
You don't seem to be able to move to do that.
>Meyhymm gestures at Shaukal.
A void rips open in the area, directly above Shaukal!
Debris strikes Shaukal in the leg.
+16 Hits.
Shaukal's green brigandine protects his legs from injury.

A raven gasps for what little breath it can!
Everything in the room seemed to stay in place. The void disappears without further incident.
>You hear the subdued thoughts of Slinnker echo in your mind:
"SELLING : a puma-hide harness holds 2 weapons CB:10k to Madzin Goin Twie"
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
You hear someone singing a musical chant...
>Shaukal gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Shaukal gestures.
An invisible force guides Shaukal.
>Hawkfly comes out of hiding.
Hawkfly gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Salvitin skillfully begins to weave another verse into his harmony.
Salvitin begins singing and focuses his voice into a longsword shaped vortex of air centered on his right hand.
>Meyhymm gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Hawkfly gestures at Meyhymm.
Dozens of long thorns suddenly grow out from the ground underneath Meyhymm! One of the thorns jabs into him!
... hits for 2 points of damage!
... 10 points of damage!
Slash across right eye!
Hope the left is working.
He is stunned!
Salvitin rubs a glass amulet.
Salvitin suddenly disappears.
>hideYou don't seem to be able to move to do that.
>hideYou don't seem to be able to move to do that.
>Psiodon says, "I'm not even gonna guess what's going on here"
>hideYou don't seem to be able to move to do that.
hide>Whistfylle removes a white flask from in her emerald velvet cloak.
>Psiodon grins.
hide>You don't seem to be able to move to do that.
>Hawkfly gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
You don't seem to be able to move to do that.
> * Dendrik just bit the dust!
>hideShaukal leaps from hiding to attack!
Shaukal swings an ancient enruned eonake broadsword at you!
AS: +470 vs DS: +323 with AvD: +30 + d100 roll: +65 = +242
... and hits for 86 points of damage!
Incredible blast shatters your head into a red spray.
You return to normal color.
The very powerful look leaves you.
The white light leaves you.
You are no longer moving silently.
You feel the gathering of nature's power leave you.
The restricting force that envelops you dissolves away.
The wall of force disappears from around you.
The deep blue glow leaves you.
The powerful look leaves you.
You feel the aura of confidence leave you.
The buzz of thoughts in your mind subsides.
The light blue glow leaves you.
Your SIGN OF DISSIPATION is no longer effective.

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

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

...departing in 14 mins...
Enruned eonake broadsword clashes with mages armor!
[STR/DU: 95/215 vs. 99/250, d100(Open)= 57]
Hawkfly gestures at Meyhymm.
Dozens of long thorns suddenly grow out from the ground underneath Meyhymm! One of the thorns jabs into him!
... hits for 10 points of damage!
... 30 points of damage!
Strong strike, punctures lung!
>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).
>You hear the ghostly voice of Methais say, "Feh, next time you dopes have a free for all, lemme know what the hell's going on at least."
>The spirit of Methais mutters, complaining bitterly about his state of affairs.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Xeniphite exclaim, "Call lightning on Shaukal!"
>Whistfylle forces Xeniphite's mouth open, and pours in a small amount from her white flask.
>Psiodon gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Psiodon 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 23 minutes and 30 seconds.)
>Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Tilone.
>Whistfylle mumbles something that you don't quite catch.
>The raven lands and squawks, "what's going on?"
>Psiodon leans on Tilone.
>Shaukal comes out of hiding.
Shaukal gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>lookShaukal gestures at Meyhymm.
CS: +568 - TD: +522 + CvA: +13 + d100: +45 - -5 == +109
Warding failed!
Meyhymm screams in rage.
>[Krag Slopes, Chasm Bottom]
From the dim light which manages to find its way down here to the bottom of the chasm, you can barely make out the sheer walls of the chasm's sides. As you feel your way along the chasm's rough sides, you manage to find a few handholds, which give hope to an uneasy climb out of this dark pit. You also see a raven.
Also here: Tilone, Lord Zeyrin, Psiodon, the body of Zanagan who is lying down, the body of Lord Methais who is lying down, a stunned Vrell, the body of Lord Xeniphite who is lying down, the body of Lord Covannent who is lying down, Whistfylle, Lord Crimsonscar, Morgynn, Darnell, a stunned Meyhymm
Obvious paths: none.
>Whistfylle rubs a crystal amulet.
Whistfylle gets an odd look on her face.
>Hawkfly comes out of hiding.
Hawkfly gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>As Whistfylle pulls on her crystal amulet, her expression grows darker.
>Tilone leans on Psiodon.
>The spirit of Methais mutters, complaining bitterly about his state of affairs.
You hear the ghostly voice of Covannent say, "FIGHT"
>You hear the ghostly voice of Zanagan ask, "tilone? heal me?"
>You hear the ghostly voice of Covannent say, "damn"
>Shaukal comes out of hiding.
Shaukal gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Shaukal gestures at Hawkfly.
CS: +568 - TD: +452 + CvA: +2 + d100: +91 - -5 == +214
Warding failed!
Hawkfly suddenly stops all movement.
>Shaukal gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Covannent say, "i shoulda just waited out"
>Shaukal gestures.
An invisible force guides Shaukal.
>
* Hawkfly has been vaporized!

> * Hawkfly just bit the dust!
>Meyhymm gestures at Hawkfly.
A void rips open in the area, directly above Hawkfly!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Hawkfly to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.

* Hawkfly drops dead at your feet!

The powerful look leaves Hawkfly.
The deep blue glow leaves Hawkfly.
The wall of force disappears from around Hawkfly.
Hawkfly seems to lose an aura of confidence.
The light blue glow leaves Hawkfly.
The air about Hawkfly stops shimmering.
Hawkfly returns to normal color.
The very powerful look leaves Hawkfly.
The white light leaves Hawkfly.
Hawkfly seems to lose some dexterity.
Hawkfly appears less powerful.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Hawkfly.
Hawkfly seems to lose some internal strength.
Hawkfly no longer appears to be listening intently.
A raven gasps for air and is stunned!
Everything in the room seemed to stay in place. The void disappears without further incident.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Methais say, "Xenihpite, just so ya know, I'm gonna boil ya."
> * Meyhymm just bit the dust!
>Shaukal leaps from hiding to attack!
Shaukal swings an ancient enruned eonake broadsword at Meyhymm!
AS: +470 vs DS: +401 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +19 = +122
... and hits for 57 points of damage!
Incredible blast shatters head into a red spray.

* Meyhymm drops dead at your feet!

The powerful look leaves Meyhymm.
Meyhymm glances around, looking a bit less confident.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Meyhymm.
The wall of force disappears from around Meyhymm.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Meyhymm.
The bright luminescence fades from around Meyhymm.
The deep blue glow leaves Meyhymm.
The light blue glow leaves Meyhymm.
The air calms down around Meyhymm.
Meyhymm appears calmer.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Meyhymm.
The very powerful look leaves Meyhymm.
The white light leaves Meyhymm.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Covannent exclaim, "damn!"
>Tilone asks, "Um are you guys fighting or is something ivading?"
> * Shaukal just bit the dust!
>Salvitin fades into view in the act of striking!
Salvitin swings a sonic longsword at Shaukal!
AS: +573 vs DS: +339 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +33 = +304
... and hits for 96 points of damage!
Gruesome, slashing blow to the side of Shaukal's head!
Skull split open! Brain (and life) vanishes in a fine mist.

* Shaukal drops dead at your feet!

The light blue glow leaves Shaukal.
A golden aura fades from Shaukal.
The deep blue glow leaves Shaukal.
Shaukal seems hesitant.
The very powerful look leaves Shaukal.
The white light leaves Shaukal.
The opalescent aura fades from around Shaukal.
The wall of force disappears from around Shaukal.
The powerful look leaves Shaukal.
Shaukal appears less confident.
A white glow rushes away from Shaukal.
The dim aura fades from around Shaukal.
Shaukal seems slightly different.
The brilliant aura fades away from Shaukal.
Sonic longsword clashes with green brigandine!
[STR/DU: 1/209 vs. 99/250, d100(Open)= 33]
>Psiodon gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Psiodon gestures at Hawkfly.
A luminescent web briefly forms around Hawkfly, then fades into the body.
>Meyhymm gives a ghostly chuckle.
>The ghostly laughter of Zanagan echoes through the room, sending a shiver down your spine.
>Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>Salvitin rubs a glass amulet.
Salvitin suddenly disappears.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Meyhymm say, "youch"
>Psiodon gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
>Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Covannent exclaim, "salvitin!"
>You hear the ghostly voice of Zanagan say, "that was awesome"
>You hear the ghostly voice of Covannent ask, "wins?"
>You hear the ghostly voice of Shaukal say, "damn it."
>look[Krag Slopes, Chasm Bottom]
From the dim light which manages to find its way down here to the bottom of the chasm, you can barely make out the sheer walls of the chasm's sides. As you feel your way along the chasm's rough sides, you manage to find a few handholds, which give hope to an uneasy climb out of this dark pit. You also see a raven that appears stunned.
Also here: Tilone, Lord Zeyrin, Psiodon, the body of Zanagan who is lying down, the body of Lord Methais who is lying down, a stunned Vrell, the body of Lord Xeniphite who is lying down, the body of Lord Covannent who is lying down, the body of Lord Shaukal who is lying down, the body of Lord Hawkfly who is lying down, Whistfylle, Lord Crimsonscar, Morgynn, Darnell, the body of Meyhymm who is lying down
Obvious paths: none.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Meyhymm say, "nice one Salvitin"
>You hear the voice of Salvitin say, "lol"
>Zeyrin says, "hah"
>There is a twinkle in a raven's eyes.
>Psiodon gestures at Shaukal.
A luminescent web briefly forms around Shaukal, then fades into the body.
>You hear the ghostly voice of Covannent say, "heh"
>Psiodon gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
> * Mexlur just bit the dust!
>You hear the ghostly voice of Zanagan say, "vrell ist stunned"
>Darnell exclaims, "BARD!"
>You hear the ghostly voice of Covannent say, "nice salvitin"
--------------Lots cut out------------------

> * Salvitin just bit the dust!
>Vrell gestures at Salvitin.
Dozens of long thorns suddenly grow out from the ground underneath Salvitin! Several of the thorns jab into him!
... hits for 7 points of damage!
... 50 points of damage!
Incredible shot impales a kidney. Too painful to even scream.

* Salvitin drops dead at your feet!

The brilliant luminescence fades from around Salvitin.
Salvitin's sonic handaxe dissipates.
Salvitin's sonic barrier dissipates.
Salvitin glances around, looking a bit less confident.
The powerful look leaves Salvitin.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Salvitin.
The bright luminescence fades from around Salvitin.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Salvitin.
>Hawkfly gestures and utters a phrase of magic.

Drew
11-02-2004, 02:57 AM
>Shaukal leaps from hiding to attack!
Shaukal swings an ancient enruned eonake broadsword at Meyhymm!
AS: +470 vs DS: +401 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +19 = +122
... and hits for 57 points of damage!
Incredible blast shatters head into a red spray.

* Meyhymm drops dead at your feet!
Who misses the old ambush mechanics?

Galleazzo
11-02-2004, 06:57 AM
So I don't get it. What's so great about all that?

:soapbox:

Asha
11-02-2004, 03:32 PM
How about CS you will never ever see again. . .

Fond fond fond memories!

Shimm

Kainen
11-02-2004, 07:50 PM
CS of 650 made me drool.. seriously :heart:

Zanagodly
11-16-2004, 11:19 PM
good times

Soulpieced
11-16-2004, 11:23 PM
You swing a black executioner's sword at Vlatimire!
AS: +782 vs DS: -5 with AvD: +18 + d100 roll: +59 = +864
... and hit for 54 points of damage!
Strong slash to Vlatimire's right leg!
Muscles exposed!
Not a pretty sight.
He is stunned!
Executioner's sword clashes with battle-torn armor!
[STR/DU: 99/255 vs. 99/590, d100(Open)= 6, d100(Open)= 12]
The guiding force leaves you.
Roundtime: 6 sec.


That shot still makes me cry. Stupid redux.

*Note: That is an incredibly crit weighted bastard sword*

Silleck
11-18-2004, 08:22 AM
SHauk was the man, had probally i think the best cleric ever

StrayRogue
11-18-2004, 10:13 AM
A hiding and ambushing cleric. That is certainly cool.