RelentlessJew
08-24-2009, 02:08 PM
(PRELUDE)
I was in a sanctuary on plane 3, minding my own business - doing some shit around the house actually. I sit down to get ready to hunt and I see this immediately...
> * The death cry of Pulsegiver echoes in your mind!
(And so the following ensues...)
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Locate Person spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture into the air.
Your vision begins to become murky and clouded. You have a sensation of rapidly passing distance. Eventually your sight begins to clear and a vision of Pulsegiver's surroundings fills your mind...
[The Rift]
A cold, grey mist swirls around you, making it difficult to gain any sense of what is here. Through the haze a huge, gnarled hand stretches upward reaching grimly for something past your vision. As you move closer, it turns out to be only a dead tree, the bent and gnarled limbs twisting toward a blood eagle hovering just out of reach. You also see a vexed forest spirit that is flying around.
Also here: the body of Pulsegiver who is lying down
Obvious exits: east
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
(I exit my 220 and look... how fortunate...)
[The Rift]
A cold, grey mist swirls around you, making it difficult to gain any sense of what is here. Through the haze a huge, gnarled hand stretches upward reaching grimly for something past your vision. As you move closer, it turns out to be only a dead tree, the bent and gnarled limbs twisting toward a blood eagle hovering just out of reach. You also see a n'ecare and a vexed forest spirit that is flying around.
Also here: the body of Pulsegiver who is lying down
Obvious exits: east
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
You puzzle over Pulsegiver.
You see Pulsegiver Ravenscorn the Soul Keeper.
She appears to be a Giantman of the Vaikalimara Clan.
She is very tall and appears to be in the bloom of youth. She has silver-flecked violet eyes and tanned skin. She has waist length, ringleted blue-black hair bound into a twisted infinity knot by some ruby and gold filigree hairsticks. She has dimpled cheeks.
She has a tattooed symbol of Lorminstra on her arm, a frothing troll king tattoo on her neck, some twisted black rings etched with Lorminstran symbols in her left eyebrow, and a thin black silver-streaked shard in her lip.
She appears to be DEAD!
She has a fractured and bleeding left hand, minor cuts and bruises on her chest, deep gashes and serious bleeding from her back, a case of uncontrollable convulsions, and a completely severed left arm.
She has a black-and-blue left eye, and a black-and-blue right eye.
She is bleeding from the left arm, and slightly from the back.
She is holding a glaes-swept faewood runestaff capped with a spiked orb in her right hand.
She is wearing a glyph-etched silver headband, some faceted black diamond prayerbeads, a cobweb-covered dark blue spidersilk cloak edged with silver velvet trim, a grey-spotted owl feather quill tucked behind one ear, a carved star emerald buckle, a translucent glaes spider charm, a butterfly charm, a delicate white gold rose pin, a blue black glaesine orb, some steel-rimmed spectacles, a mithglin-bound spidersilk Adventurer's Guild badge, a pearl-inlaid elegant black thigh-sheath, some soft black leather gloves, an opaline snowball pin, a mossbark long bow slung over her shoulder, a back quiver, a loose-fitting white cotton shirt with cut-away cuffs, a set of giant battle armor, a topaz-inset silver bracelet, a black ora bracelet, a thin silver-link waistchain, a veniom-worked black silk gem pouch, a gold-threaded silvery hip satchel, a tightly woven spidersilk sack, a pair of slim white spidersilk pants, a hammered gold ankle cuff, and some knitted black and silver stockings under some tall white leather knee boots with thin buckled straps.
>app pulse
You glance at Pulsegiver and immediately realize she has 0 spirit levels out of a maximum of 10, and is not currently preserved.
You also notice that she has a completely severed left arm, a fractured and bleeding left hand, minor cuts and bruises on her chest, deep gashes and serious bleeding from her back, and a case of uncontrollable convulsions.
She has a black-and-blue right eye and a black-and-blue left eye.
She is bleeding from the left arm and slightly from the back.
She is also quite dead.
A n'ecare swings a wickedly curved falchion at you!
AS: +401 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +38 = -61
A clean miss.
Speaking to Pulsegiver, you say, "That is inconvenient."
A n'ecare swings a wickedly curved falchion at you!
AS: +401 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +22 = -77
A clean miss.
[The Rift]
A cold, grey mist swirls around you, making it difficult to gain any sense of what is here. Through the haze a huge, gnarled hand stretches upward reaching grimly for something past your vision. As you move closer, it turns out to be only a dead tree, the bent and gnarled limbs twisting toward a blood eagle hovering just out of reach. You also see a n'ecare and a vexed forest spirit that is flying around.
Also here: the body of Pulsegiver who is lying down
Obvious exits: east
[Roll result: 101 (open d100: 9)]
A n'ecare hurls itself at you and connects!
A n'ecare pins you to the ground!
Roundtime: 3 sec.
( LUCKY ME :-) )
The ghostly voice of Pulsegiver softly says, "Not so much."
The air begins to thin rapidly.
Air is sucked away from a n'ecare!
... 20 points of damage!
Throat swells to near bursting!
Air is sucked away from you!
... 1 point of damage!
Veins in neck stand out briefly!
A n'ecare stands up slowly.
You ask, "No?"
You stand back up.
You are now in a defensive stance.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
The ghostly voice of Pulsegiver softly says, "No."
[The Rift]
A cold, grey mist swirls around you, making it difficult to gain any sense of what is here. Through the haze a huge, gnarled hand stretches upward reaching grimly for something past your vision. As you move closer, it turns out to be only a dead tree, the bent and gnarled limbs twisting toward a blood eagle hovering just out of reach. You also see a n'ecare and a vexed forest spirit that is flying around.
Also here: the body of Pulsegiver who is lying down
Obvious exits: east
A n'ecare swings a wickedly curved falchion at you!
AS: +401 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +48 = -51
A clean miss.
A n'ecare glows with an ice blue light!
A n'ecare swings a wickedly curved falchion at you!
AS: +506 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +99 = +105
... and hits for 1 point of damage!
Thumped your chest.
You ask, "Do you have everything under control?"
A n'ecare swings a wickedly curved falchion at you!
AS: +506 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +58 = +64
A clean miss.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
A n'ecare swings a wickedly curved falchion at you!
AS: +506 vs DS: +569 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +97 = +68
A clean miss.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Locate Person spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Your vision begins to become murky and clouded. You have a sensation of rapidly passing distance. Eventually your sight begins to clear and a vision fills your mind...
[Pawnshop, Porch]
Several tables line the porch, offering Bumblefinger's odds and ends to passing adventurers. A sleepy-eyed halfling leans against the pawnshop door, keeping one eye trained on the tables at all times. You also see a heavy wood door, some white stairs, an armor table with some stuff on it, a magic table with some stuff on it, a miscellaneous table with some stuff on it and a weapon table with some stuff on it.
Also here: Grand Lady Silversoft
Obvious paths: none
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
Pulsegiver just left.
(And then I lol'd and walked away)
I was in a sanctuary on plane 3, minding my own business - doing some shit around the house actually. I sit down to get ready to hunt and I see this immediately...
> * The death cry of Pulsegiver echoes in your mind!
(And so the following ensues...)
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Locate Person spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture into the air.
Your vision begins to become murky and clouded. You have a sensation of rapidly passing distance. Eventually your sight begins to clear and a vision of Pulsegiver's surroundings fills your mind...
[The Rift]
A cold, grey mist swirls around you, making it difficult to gain any sense of what is here. Through the haze a huge, gnarled hand stretches upward reaching grimly for something past your vision. As you move closer, it turns out to be only a dead tree, the bent and gnarled limbs twisting toward a blood eagle hovering just out of reach. You also see a vexed forest spirit that is flying around.
Also here: the body of Pulsegiver who is lying down
Obvious exits: east
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
(I exit my 220 and look... how fortunate...)
[The Rift]
A cold, grey mist swirls around you, making it difficult to gain any sense of what is here. Through the haze a huge, gnarled hand stretches upward reaching grimly for something past your vision. As you move closer, it turns out to be only a dead tree, the bent and gnarled limbs twisting toward a blood eagle hovering just out of reach. You also see a n'ecare and a vexed forest spirit that is flying around.
Also here: the body of Pulsegiver who is lying down
Obvious exits: east
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
You puzzle over Pulsegiver.
You see Pulsegiver Ravenscorn the Soul Keeper.
She appears to be a Giantman of the Vaikalimara Clan.
She is very tall and appears to be in the bloom of youth. She has silver-flecked violet eyes and tanned skin. She has waist length, ringleted blue-black hair bound into a twisted infinity knot by some ruby and gold filigree hairsticks. She has dimpled cheeks.
She has a tattooed symbol of Lorminstra on her arm, a frothing troll king tattoo on her neck, some twisted black rings etched with Lorminstran symbols in her left eyebrow, and a thin black silver-streaked shard in her lip.
She appears to be DEAD!
She has a fractured and bleeding left hand, minor cuts and bruises on her chest, deep gashes and serious bleeding from her back, a case of uncontrollable convulsions, and a completely severed left arm.
She has a black-and-blue left eye, and a black-and-blue right eye.
She is bleeding from the left arm, and slightly from the back.
She is holding a glaes-swept faewood runestaff capped with a spiked orb in her right hand.
She is wearing a glyph-etched silver headband, some faceted black diamond prayerbeads, a cobweb-covered dark blue spidersilk cloak edged with silver velvet trim, a grey-spotted owl feather quill tucked behind one ear, a carved star emerald buckle, a translucent glaes spider charm, a butterfly charm, a delicate white gold rose pin, a blue black glaesine orb, some steel-rimmed spectacles, a mithglin-bound spidersilk Adventurer's Guild badge, a pearl-inlaid elegant black thigh-sheath, some soft black leather gloves, an opaline snowball pin, a mossbark long bow slung over her shoulder, a back quiver, a loose-fitting white cotton shirt with cut-away cuffs, a set of giant battle armor, a topaz-inset silver bracelet, a black ora bracelet, a thin silver-link waistchain, a veniom-worked black silk gem pouch, a gold-threaded silvery hip satchel, a tightly woven spidersilk sack, a pair of slim white spidersilk pants, a hammered gold ankle cuff, and some knitted black and silver stockings under some tall white leather knee boots with thin buckled straps.
>app pulse
You glance at Pulsegiver and immediately realize she has 0 spirit levels out of a maximum of 10, and is not currently preserved.
You also notice that she has a completely severed left arm, a fractured and bleeding left hand, minor cuts and bruises on her chest, deep gashes and serious bleeding from her back, and a case of uncontrollable convulsions.
She has a black-and-blue right eye and a black-and-blue left eye.
She is bleeding from the left arm and slightly from the back.
She is also quite dead.
A n'ecare swings a wickedly curved falchion at you!
AS: +401 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +38 = -61
A clean miss.
Speaking to Pulsegiver, you say, "That is inconvenient."
A n'ecare swings a wickedly curved falchion at you!
AS: +401 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +22 = -77
A clean miss.
[The Rift]
A cold, grey mist swirls around you, making it difficult to gain any sense of what is here. Through the haze a huge, gnarled hand stretches upward reaching grimly for something past your vision. As you move closer, it turns out to be only a dead tree, the bent and gnarled limbs twisting toward a blood eagle hovering just out of reach. You also see a n'ecare and a vexed forest spirit that is flying around.
Also here: the body of Pulsegiver who is lying down
Obvious exits: east
[Roll result: 101 (open d100: 9)]
A n'ecare hurls itself at you and connects!
A n'ecare pins you to the ground!
Roundtime: 3 sec.
( LUCKY ME :-) )
The ghostly voice of Pulsegiver softly says, "Not so much."
The air begins to thin rapidly.
Air is sucked away from a n'ecare!
... 20 points of damage!
Throat swells to near bursting!
Air is sucked away from you!
... 1 point of damage!
Veins in neck stand out briefly!
A n'ecare stands up slowly.
You ask, "No?"
You stand back up.
You are now in a defensive stance.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
The ghostly voice of Pulsegiver softly says, "No."
[The Rift]
A cold, grey mist swirls around you, making it difficult to gain any sense of what is here. Through the haze a huge, gnarled hand stretches upward reaching grimly for something past your vision. As you move closer, it turns out to be only a dead tree, the bent and gnarled limbs twisting toward a blood eagle hovering just out of reach. You also see a n'ecare and a vexed forest spirit that is flying around.
Also here: the body of Pulsegiver who is lying down
Obvious exits: east
A n'ecare swings a wickedly curved falchion at you!
AS: +401 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +48 = -51
A clean miss.
A n'ecare glows with an ice blue light!
A n'ecare swings a wickedly curved falchion at you!
AS: +506 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +99 = +105
... and hits for 1 point of damage!
Thumped your chest.
You ask, "Do you have everything under control?"
A n'ecare swings a wickedly curved falchion at you!
AS: +506 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +58 = +64
A clean miss.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
A n'ecare swings a wickedly curved falchion at you!
AS: +506 vs DS: +569 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +97 = +68
A clean miss.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Locate Person spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Your vision begins to become murky and clouded. You have a sensation of rapidly passing distance. Eventually your sight begins to clear and a vision fills your mind...
[Pawnshop, Porch]
Several tables line the porch, offering Bumblefinger's odds and ends to passing adventurers. A sleepy-eyed halfling leans against the pawnshop door, keeping one eye trained on the tables at all times. You also see a heavy wood door, some white stairs, an armor table with some stuff on it, a magic table with some stuff on it, a miscellaneous table with some stuff on it and a weapon table with some stuff on it.
Also here: Grand Lady Silversoft
Obvious paths: none
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
Pulsegiver just left.
(And then I lol'd and walked away)