IorakeWarhammer
02-11-2011, 11:20 AM
[Shaman's Circle, Sanctum]
A path of black ash and dusty footprints carves a path leading directly across a long bed of coals. The well-tended fire glimmers with a powerful red glow. 7 obsidian spires jut out of the earth here, forming the points of a massive heptagram. Also here: A withered old medicine man who is kneeling.
Obvious paths: none
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A withered old medicine man glares at you with burning white eyes!
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Almost completely concealed in a shadowy green robe, the Man'ari Eredar medicine man clutches at a soulstone-capped runestaff, his ghostly white eyes shimmering from under a deep, rune-edged hood.
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A withered old medicine man grips his runestaff tightly and leans forward, shifting his weight as he stands up slowly.
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The medicine man approaches the pit of coals and downs an elixir, then spits a raging fireball across the length of the coals. He steps onto the coals confidently, striding zealously forward until he reaches the center of the pit.
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Raising a soulstone-capped runestaff into the air, the medicine man begins an ancient druidic chant as a single pinpoint of light appears in the air above him. A vortex of writhing black anti-matter forms above him, suddenly taking the form of a massive, winged demon!
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[Shaman's Circle, Sanctum]
A path of black ash and dusty footprints carves a path leading directly across a long bed of coals. The well-tended fire glimmers with a powerful red glow. 7 obsidian posts jut out of the earth here, forming the points of a massive heptagram. Also here: A withered old medicine man and a massive winged demon.
Obvious paths: none
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The winged demon looms over you, crackling and smoldering as embers and bits of ash falls from his towering frame. Lava and liquid glaes oozes from a skayl heart necklace, fastened tightly with urglaes chain links. Massive leathery wings flex and claw at the air with the heaving of his powerful chest. Glowing crimson eyes glare at you from behind a black steel jackal mask. The demon stands threateningly in a swordsman's stance, his gnarled hands clutching tightly to a serrated black coraesine claidhmore.
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The massive winged demon adeptly balances the claidhmore on his palm. With his other arm, he spins the claidhmore by the hilt as he begins uttering a dark phrase. With a bright flash of white light, the claidhmore is suddenly replaced with a translucent spectral cube.
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The massive winged demon removes his steel jackal mask, coldly stating: "Know me as Jaeden, the Beautiful One, the Deceiver, the Destroyer of Worlds.."
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Jaeden darkly says, "I seek your deity, the one that warps space and time, the Deliverer, the one you all seek.. the one you yearn for.."
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Jaeden darkly says, "I am Jaeden the Astral Traveler. I seek Wyrom."
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Jaeden raises his hands and releases the translucent spectral cube, he gestures darkly as the cube begins to spin. Jaeden focuses on the memory of Wyrom. Suddenly, his entire form begins to disintegrate into gleaming cubes of anti-matter, glimmering faintly before folding in upon themselves.
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A path of black ash and dusty footprints carves a path leading directly across a long bed of coals. The well-tended fire glimmers with a powerful red glow. 7 obsidian spires jut out of the earth here, forming the points of a massive heptagram. Also here: A withered old medicine man who is kneeling.
Obvious paths: none
>
A withered old medicine man glares at you with burning white eyes!
>
l med
Almost completely concealed in a shadowy green robe, the Man'ari Eredar medicine man clutches at a soulstone-capped runestaff, his ghostly white eyes shimmering from under a deep, rune-edged hood.
>
A withered old medicine man grips his runestaff tightly and leans forward, shifting his weight as he stands up slowly.
>
The medicine man approaches the pit of coals and downs an elixir, then spits a raging fireball across the length of the coals. He steps onto the coals confidently, striding zealously forward until he reaches the center of the pit.
>
Raising a soulstone-capped runestaff into the air, the medicine man begins an ancient druidic chant as a single pinpoint of light appears in the air above him. A vortex of writhing black anti-matter forms above him, suddenly taking the form of a massive, winged demon!
>
l
[Shaman's Circle, Sanctum]
A path of black ash and dusty footprints carves a path leading directly across a long bed of coals. The well-tended fire glimmers with a powerful red glow. 7 obsidian posts jut out of the earth here, forming the points of a massive heptagram. Also here: A withered old medicine man and a massive winged demon.
Obvious paths: none
>
l dem
The winged demon looms over you, crackling and smoldering as embers and bits of ash falls from his towering frame. Lava and liquid glaes oozes from a skayl heart necklace, fastened tightly with urglaes chain links. Massive leathery wings flex and claw at the air with the heaving of his powerful chest. Glowing crimson eyes glare at you from behind a black steel jackal mask. The demon stands threateningly in a swordsman's stance, his gnarled hands clutching tightly to a serrated black coraesine claidhmore.
>
The massive winged demon adeptly balances the claidhmore on his palm. With his other arm, he spins the claidhmore by the hilt as he begins uttering a dark phrase. With a bright flash of white light, the claidhmore is suddenly replaced with a translucent spectral cube.
>
The massive winged demon removes his steel jackal mask, coldly stating: "Know me as Jaeden, the Beautiful One, the Deceiver, the Destroyer of Worlds.."
>
Jaeden darkly says, "I seek your deity, the one that warps space and time, the Deliverer, the one you all seek.. the one you yearn for.."
>
Jaeden darkly says, "I am Jaeden the Astral Traveler. I seek Wyrom."
>
Jaeden raises his hands and releases the translucent spectral cube, he gestures darkly as the cube begins to spin. Jaeden focuses on the memory of Wyrom. Suddenly, his entire form begins to disintegrate into gleaming cubes of anti-matter, glimmering faintly before folding in upon themselves.
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