Doh!

[TheEschaton]

>tran XXXXX back
You meditate over XXXXXXXX.
XXXXXX's back damage is transferred to you.
>incant 1106
You focus your thoughts while chanting the mystical phrase for Bone Shatter...
Your spell is ready.
You do not currently have a target.
>incant 1105
You gesture.
You concentrate inward upon yourself and a pulse of pearlescent energy begins to cascade around you!
CS: +Some# - TD: +Another# + CvA: +12 + d100: +26 - +5 == +166
Warding failed!
You shudder with sporadic convulsions as pearlescent ripples envelop your body.
You are crushed for 65 points of damage!
... 30 points of damage!
Hard blow to your temple scrambles brain!

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 13 mins...
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.


Boooooo.


-TheE-

[Nieninque]

Ouch!

:lol:

Thats obviously the empath version of Spikethorn...

[Edited on 4-27-2004 by Nieninque]

[Kurili]

Ahhh, how I remember my Clerics smite/baning themselves. Always a really impressive cast too-burned to a crisp. Almost as much fun was fogging to a body and immediately casting a minor sanct....only to find out the fingers slipped and you just bound yourself.

Ever see the critters laugh?


Kurili the often clumsy