jaroc
03-04-2011, 03:33 AM
Michaelous says, "Hell yea."
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Bink slings a ruic long bow over his shoulder.
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Michaelous exclaims, "Time to partay!!!"
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Michaelous says, "Go ahead and enchant my stuff."
>say [bench] Only if you can survive one hit from my gm rapier of doom
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you say, "Only if you can survive one hit from my gm rapier of doom."
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Michaelous says, "Ok."
>say [bench] then you gets one , +5 enchant of ur choice
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you say, "Then you gets one , +5 enchant of ur choice."
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Osama just arrived.
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Osama begins drawing a faint, twisting symbol as he utters an arcane invocation in hushed tones...
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Michaelous says, "Your on."
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Osama gestures.
A shadowy patch of ether rises up through the ground to encompass Osama, swiftly sinking into his skin.
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The alluring rolton sashays about the area then settles back against a tree, cradling her milk, vacant eyes staring into space.
>stalk michaelous
You move into position to stalk Michaelous when he moves.
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Michaelous asks, "What do i do?"
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Ask me for Magic just went west.
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Ask me for Magic just arrived.
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The sign flashes with the words, "All that silver is going to be useless. Might as well buy Death's Sting potions."
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Magic roars at Michaelous!
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Magic takes a bite of his fried dumpling.
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Lord Dan just went northeast.
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Michaelous says, "Go ahead."
>say [bench] hmm
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you say, "Hmm."
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* Exwife just bit the dust!
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Lord Dan just arrived.
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The shimmering aura fades from around Dan.
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Magic says, "Oooohh."
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Michaelous says, "Make my millenium."
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Magic exclaims, "Benches!"
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Sponge just arrived.
>say [bench] i see that armor u have though , this is going to be hard!
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you exclaim, "I see that armor u have though , this is going to be hard!"
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Sponge adjusts his vultite half plate, reinforcing weak spots.
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Sponge seems a bit weaker than before.
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Alfred gestures.
Pale yellow light burns in Alfred's eyes.
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Magic asks, "Who the hell you talking to?"
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Michaelous says, "There a gm hiding behind the benchs."
>say [bench] The bench talks tonight
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you say, "The bench talks tonight."
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Magic nods.
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The sign flashes with the words, "Hail the noble orc!"
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Magic says, "That they do."
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Michaelous just tried to kick the benches!
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The scintillating light fades from Boxsmith's hands.
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Michaelous just tried to kick the benches!
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Michaelous pounds some stone benches with his fist, but nothing happens.
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Michaelous pounds some stone benches with his fist, but nothing happens.
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Michaelous barks wildly at some stone benches!
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A old whore arrives.
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Michaelous says, "Come out."
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The shimmering aura fades from around Guardian.
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A shimmering aura surrounds Guardian.
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Magic says, "Mr. voice... or mrs. voice, whatevs. Kill Mich please."
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Subzero nods.
>;narost
--- Lich: narost active.
(Michaelous searches for the voice but comes up empty handed.)
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Ohgr just went northeast.
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Subzero yells, "Finish him!"
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The faint blue glow fades from around Boxsmith's hands.
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The shimmering aura fades from around Boxsmith.
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Magic exclaims, "Hail the noble orc!"
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Ohgr just arrived.
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The shaggy bitch sniffs the ground, pauses, then begins digging furiously. After a few moments the dog stops and resumes its wandering.
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The old whore goes southwest.
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Michaelous says, "Hail the talking bench."
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Ohgr just went west.
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Hannibal faces Smirch, closes his eyes and begins chanting. A small spark leaps from Hannibal's fingers... but little else happens.
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Hannibal gestures.
Hannibal gets a strange look on his face.
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Pocketwizard gestures.
Pocketwizard stands taller, as if bolstered with a sense of confidence.
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[narost: no matching room found]
#436:
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
Clear grassland stretches far to the southwest, a futile lesson in the immensity of Elanith. To the northwest, the grassy plain gives way to a smattering of pines that dot the landscape. Immediately east of you looms the high wooden wall of the Landing which provides you with a sense of security against all the unknown things that may lurk in plain and forest alike.
Obvious paths: north, south
* Snacks returns home from a hard day of adventuring.
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Michaelous asks, "Are you the talking bench like the talking bush from three amigos?"
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Alfred gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
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Alfred gestures at Dan.
Dan suddenly looks more powerful.
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Magic begins chuckling at Michaelous!
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* Emllik joins the adventure.
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Michaelous chuckles.
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Subzero just went northeast.
>say [bench] Walk to room 436 and meet me for your hit , i decided not to be a rapier hit , tis a hit from my foil of death
Michaelous exclaims, "Enchant please!!!"
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Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you say, "Walk to room 436 and meet me for your hit , i decided not to be a rapier hit , tis a hit from my foil of death."
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Guardian seems a bit weaker than before.
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Magic squints.
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Michaelous chuckles.
>say [bench] all are welcome to come watch
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you say, "All are welcome to come watch."
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Michaelous exclaims, "436!!!!!!"
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A dark-haired half-elven priestess says, "You must not fear the dragon."
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Ask me for Magic just went west.
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Emllik just arrived.
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Alfred traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
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Dick removes a vultite longsword from in his heavy backpack.
Dick removes a vultite double-edged kris from in his heavy backpack.
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The shimmering aura fades from around Sponge.
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The faint blue glow fades from around Sponge's hands.
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Dick just went west.
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Alfred gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
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Alfred gestures at Emllik.
A light blue glow surrounds Emllik.
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The Legend of Michaelous just went west.
[Town Square, West]
Here in the midst of the town stretches the cobblestoned main bazaar, its lamplit lanes abuzz with traders and vendors hawking their wares at any hour of the day or night. The gilded but peeling stone facade of the First Elanith Bank dominates this side of the square. You also see a bald virgin.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
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The Legend of Michaelous just went west.
[Wehnimer's, Winter St.]
A few shoppers, traders and local residents walk along this avenue, chatting in the night air or heading home. On the west side of the road is the grocer's shop.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: east, west
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The Legend of Michaelous just went west.
[Wehnimer's, West Ring Rd.]
The lane to the east leads into the heart of town and the main square. The back wall of the grocer's shop borders the road, its wide door surrounded by piles of rough gunny sacks and stacks of wooden crates, some empty, others still to be unpacked.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, east, south
>
The Legend of Michaelous just went south.
[Wehnimer's, West Ring Rd.]
Traffic is almost nonexistent at night on this portion of West Ring Road. A few warehouses and smaller shops line the way here. You also see a dark ladder leaning against a large iron-plated tower and a large wooden gate.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
>
The Legend of Michaelous just went through a large wooden gate.
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
The muted sounds of loud bartering from within Wehnimer's Landing, and the lonely calls of a pair of mated fenvaoks high up in the air vie for your attention as you march along the outer western edge of the town. You also see a town guard and a large wooden gate.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
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The Legend of Michaelous just went south.
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
To the west, the landscape is gradually changing from a thick dark forest to an open, green grassy plain. You also see a weathered canvas tent.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
>
The Legend of Michaelous just went south.
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
Clear grassland stretches far to the southwest, a futile lesson in the immensity of Elanith. To the northwest, the grassy plain gives way to a smattering of pines that dot the landscape. Immediately east of you looms the high wooden wall of the Landing which provides you with a sense of security against all the unknown things that may lurk in plain and forest alike. You also see the white Magic disk.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
>look
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
Clear grassland stretches far to the southwest, a futile lesson in the immensity of Elanith. To the northwest, the grassy plain gives way to a smattering of pines that dot the landscape. Immediately east of you looms the high wooden wall of the Landing which provides you with a sense of security against all the unknown things that may lurk in plain and forest alike. You also see the white Magic disk.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
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Michaelous says, "Ooo."
>stance off
You are now in an offensive stance.
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Michaelous searches around for a moment.
>sigil of major bane
As you concentrate on your sigil, you become much more aware of your foes and the most vulnerable portions of their bodies.
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[ Sigil of Major Bane: +0:01:00, 0:01:00 remaining. ]
Michaelous exclaims, "Ah ha!!!"
>sigil of offense
A faint blue glow surrounds your hands, subtly guiding your movements.
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Michaelous says, "Wait."
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[ Sigil of Offense: +0:05:00, 0:05:00 remaining. ]
A rolton ambles in.
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Michaelous says, "Thats not you."
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Magic comes out of hiding.
Magic traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Magic gestures.
Magic suddenly disappears.
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A shimmering aura surrounds Michaelous.
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Michaelous cackles!
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Michaelous removes a small statue from in his trophy pouch.
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Michaelous rubs a small statue in his hand.
A faint silvery glow surrounds Michaelous's body.
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Michaelous put a small statue in his Armageddon button.
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A rolton trots north.
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You hear someone whistling in the shadows.
>cman silent michael
You quickly leap from hiding to deliver your attack!
You thrust with a well-balanced foil at Michaelous!
AS: +582 vs DS: +243 with AvD: -3 + d100 roll: +74 = +410
... and hit for 31 points of damage!
Damaging strike to chest, several ribs shattered!
He is stunned!
The scintillating silver light surrounding the foil fades some.
You retreat back into the shadows.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
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A rolton trots in!
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Michaelous lets out a loud snarling growl and goes berserk!
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You hear someone laugh.
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Michaelous shakes off the stun and begins frothing at the mouth!
The berserker's rage leaves Michaelous's eyes.
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* Wakeupdude joins the adventure.
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Michaelous throws back his head and roars with laughter!
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* Cocaine joins the adventure.
>cackl
You cackle!
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Michaelous throws back his head and roars with laughter!
>look
You feel at full magical power again.
You feel fully energetic again.
>
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
Clear grassland stretches far to the southwest, a futile lesson in the immensity of Elanith. To the northwest, the grassy plain gives way to a smattering of pines that dot the landscape. Immediately east of you looms the high wooden wall of the Landing which provides you with a sense of security against all the unknown things that may lurk in plain and forest alike. You also see a rolton and the white Magic disk.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
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Michaelous exclaims, "That all you got!!!"
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The voice of Magic says, "HAH."
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A rolton trots in!
>look
The voice of Magic says, "Awesome."
>
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
Clear grassland stretches far to the southwest, a futile lesson in the immensity of Elanith. To the northwest, the grassy plain gives way to a smattering of pines that dot the landscape. Immediately east of you looms the high wooden wall of the Landing which provides you with a sense of security against all the unknown things that may lurk in plain and forest alike. You also see a rolton, a rolton and the white Magic disk.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
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Michaelous exclaims, "Die !!!!!!!"
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Boxsmith just arrived.
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Michaelous swings a vultite twohanded sword at a rolton!
AS: +276 vs DS: +18 with AvD: +41 + d100 roll: +52 = +351
... and hits for 165 points of damage!
Slash to the rolton's left hand!
Several fingers fly!
The rolton collapses to the ground, emits a final bleat, and dies.
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Sponge just arrived.
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Kzanl just arrived.
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Kzanl just went north.
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Sponge joins Boxsmith's group.
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* Exwife just bit the dust!
>say [michaelous] now you have won
Throwing your voice behind Michaelous, you say, "Now you have won."
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Sponge put a badly damaged monir chest in his warrior's pack.
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A rolton trots north.
>sneak s
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
As you stand next to the southwest corner of the Landing, you have an unobstructed view of the plain. Some distance away you can make out the vague figures of shepherdesses tending their flocks of Rolton -- sheep indigenous to the region. Further south the grassy expanse turns hilly, eventually terminating in stark mountains that line the horizon. You also see a wooden signpost.
Obvious paths: north, southeast, southwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>put foil
You come out of hiding.
You drop a well-balanced foil.
>get garr
You remove a sinew-bound thin wire garrote from in your white silk vest.
>hide
Roundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>sneak n
...wait 2 seconds.
>sneak n
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
Clear grassland stretches far to the southwest, a futile lesson in the immensity of Elanith. To the northwest, the grassy plain gives way to a smattering of pines that dot the landscape. Immediately east of you looms the high wooden wall of the Landing which provides you with a sense of security against all the unknown things that may lurk in plain and forest alike. You also see the Sponge disk, the Boxsmith disk, a rolton (dead) and the white Magic disk.
Also here: Sponge, Boxsmith, The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
Roundtime: 3 sec.
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Michaelous says, "Excellent."
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Magic suddenly fades into view.
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Cocaine just arrived.
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Boxsmith reaches out and holds Magic's hand.
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Your heightened awareness of your foes fades away.
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Michaelous says, "Pay up my friend."
>
Magic traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Magic gestures.
Magic suddenly disappears.
>'my garrote bee-otch!
You say, "My garrote bee-otch!"
>
Cocaine appears to be checking his pockets for something, but finds them empty.
>
A rolton decays into a pile of fur and bone.
>cman garr michael
You leap from hiding to attack!
[Roll result: 179 (open d100: 6) Penalties: 20]
You fling your garrote around Michaelous's neck and snap it taut. Success!
Roundtime: 8 sec.
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Sponge chuckles.
>
Michaelous makes a faint wheezing sound.
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You feel more refreshed.
>
Michaelous makes a faint wheezing sound.
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Michaelous gasps and struggles to no avail.
Roundtime: 8 sec.
>
You feel fully energetic again.
>
Michaelous continues to fight but the garrote digs in deeper.
Roundtime: 8 sec.
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Michaelous makes a faint wheezing sound.
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Sponge says, "Haha."
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Michaelous makes a faint wheezing sound.
>
Michaelous's struggles are growing weaker. It won't be long now.
Roundtime: 8 sec.
>
--- Lich: narost has exited.
Michaelous slumps slowly, his skin growing darker from lack of air.
Roundtime: 8 sec.
>
Michaelous lets out a loud snarling growl and goes berserk!
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Michaelous staggers about trying to shake the stun!
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Michaelous staggers about trying to shake the stun!
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You release the garrote and let your victim's corpse fall to the ground.
* Michaelous drops dead at your feet!
Michaelous begins to breathe less deeply.
The deep blue glow leaves Michaelous.
Michaelous becomes unbalanced for a second, then recovers.
Michaelous becomes solid again.
The bright luminescence fades from around Michaelous.
A faint silvery glow fades from around Michaelous.
Michaelous appears less secure.
The misty halo fades from Michaelous.
The light blue glow leaves Michaelous.
The dim aura fades from around Michaelous.
Michaelous seems a bit less imposing.
Michaelous appears to lose some internal strength.
The shimmering aura fades from around Michaelous.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Michaelous suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
The powerful look leaves Michaelous.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Michaelous.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Michaelous.
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* Michaelous just bit the dust!
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Sponge says, "There is no GM mich.. you're ridiculous."
>hide
Roundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>chort
You chortle from the shadows.
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The ghostly voice of Michaelous exclaims, "Ill take you all on!!!"
>
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Hey."
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The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Gimme my enchant."
>cackle
You cackle!
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A shadowy dragon arrives from the south executing a graceful series of loops as it draws closer to you.
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Sponge says, "That's hilarious though."
>
You feel more refreshed.
>
Executing a graceful loop, the shadowy dragon flies north.
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Sponge roars at Michaelous!
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The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Wait."
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The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "I want my enchant."
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Sponge says, "Why dude."
>
Michaelous gives a ghostly chuckle.
>
You chortle from the shadows.
>unhide
You do not believe anyone noticed you slip out of hiding.
>
Sponge says, "Ain't no GM here."
>'that was hilarious
You say, "That was hilarious."
>
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Oh."
>
The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Damm son of a."
>'did u believe i was a gm at least for a second?
You ask, "Did u believe i was a gm at least for a second?"
>'that was me
You say, "That was me."
>
Cocaine is admiring Michaelous.
>
'the whole time
You say, "The whole time."
>The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "I fell for the oldest trick in the book."
>roll laugh
You fall to the ground laughing hysterically!
>
Bink slings a ruic long bow over his shoulder.
>
Michaelous exclaims, "Time to partay!!!"
>
Michaelous says, "Go ahead and enchant my stuff."
>say [bench] Only if you can survive one hit from my gm rapier of doom
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you say, "Only if you can survive one hit from my gm rapier of doom."
>
Michaelous says, "Ok."
>say [bench] then you gets one , +5 enchant of ur choice
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you say, "Then you gets one , +5 enchant of ur choice."
>
Osama just arrived.
>
Osama begins drawing a faint, twisting symbol as he utters an arcane invocation in hushed tones...
>
Michaelous says, "Your on."
>
Osama gestures.
A shadowy patch of ether rises up through the ground to encompass Osama, swiftly sinking into his skin.
>
The alluring rolton sashays about the area then settles back against a tree, cradling her milk, vacant eyes staring into space.
>stalk michaelous
You move into position to stalk Michaelous when he moves.
>
Michaelous asks, "What do i do?"
>
Ask me for Magic just went west.
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Ask me for Magic just arrived.
>
The sign flashes with the words, "All that silver is going to be useless. Might as well buy Death's Sting potions."
>
Magic roars at Michaelous!
>
Magic takes a bite of his fried dumpling.
>
Lord Dan just went northeast.
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Michaelous says, "Go ahead."
>say [bench] hmm
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you say, "Hmm."
>
* Exwife just bit the dust!
>
Lord Dan just arrived.
>
The shimmering aura fades from around Dan.
>
Magic says, "Oooohh."
>
Michaelous says, "Make my millenium."
>
Magic exclaims, "Benches!"
>
Sponge just arrived.
>say [bench] i see that armor u have though , this is going to be hard!
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you exclaim, "I see that armor u have though , this is going to be hard!"
>
Sponge adjusts his vultite half plate, reinforcing weak spots.
>
Sponge seems a bit weaker than before.
>
Alfred gestures.
Pale yellow light burns in Alfred's eyes.
>
Magic asks, "Who the hell you talking to?"
>
Michaelous says, "There a gm hiding behind the benchs."
>say [bench] The bench talks tonight
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you say, "The bench talks tonight."
>
Magic nods.
>
The sign flashes with the words, "Hail the noble orc!"
>
Magic says, "That they do."
>
Michaelous just tried to kick the benches!
>
The scintillating light fades from Boxsmith's hands.
>
Michaelous just tried to kick the benches!
>
Michaelous pounds some stone benches with his fist, but nothing happens.
>
Michaelous pounds some stone benches with his fist, but nothing happens.
>
Michaelous barks wildly at some stone benches!
>
A old whore arrives.
>
Michaelous says, "Come out."
>
The shimmering aura fades from around Guardian.
>
A shimmering aura surrounds Guardian.
>
Magic says, "Mr. voice... or mrs. voice, whatevs. Kill Mich please."
>
Subzero nods.
>;narost
--- Lich: narost active.
(Michaelous searches for the voice but comes up empty handed.)
>
Ohgr just went northeast.
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Subzero yells, "Finish him!"
>
The faint blue glow fades from around Boxsmith's hands.
>
The shimmering aura fades from around Boxsmith.
>
Magic exclaims, "Hail the noble orc!"
>
Ohgr just arrived.
>
The shaggy bitch sniffs the ground, pauses, then begins digging furiously. After a few moments the dog stops and resumes its wandering.
>
The old whore goes southwest.
>
Michaelous says, "Hail the talking bench."
>
Ohgr just went west.
>
Hannibal faces Smirch, closes his eyes and begins chanting. A small spark leaps from Hannibal's fingers... but little else happens.
>
Hannibal gestures.
Hannibal gets a strange look on his face.
>
Pocketwizard gestures.
Pocketwizard stands taller, as if bolstered with a sense of confidence.
>
[narost: no matching room found]
#436:
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
Clear grassland stretches far to the southwest, a futile lesson in the immensity of Elanith. To the northwest, the grassy plain gives way to a smattering of pines that dot the landscape. Immediately east of you looms the high wooden wall of the Landing which provides you with a sense of security against all the unknown things that may lurk in plain and forest alike.
Obvious paths: north, south
* Snacks returns home from a hard day of adventuring.
>
Michaelous asks, "Are you the talking bench like the talking bush from three amigos?"
>
Alfred gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Alfred gestures at Dan.
Dan suddenly looks more powerful.
>
Magic begins chuckling at Michaelous!
>
* Emllik joins the adventure.
>
Michaelous chuckles.
>
Subzero just went northeast.
>say [bench] Walk to room 436 and meet me for your hit , i decided not to be a rapier hit , tis a hit from my foil of death
Michaelous exclaims, "Enchant please!!!"
>
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you say, "Walk to room 436 and meet me for your hit , i decided not to be a rapier hit , tis a hit from my foil of death."
>
Guardian seems a bit weaker than before.
>
Magic squints.
>
Michaelous chuckles.
>say [bench] all are welcome to come watch
Throwing your voice behind some stone benches, you say, "All are welcome to come watch."
>
Michaelous exclaims, "436!!!!!!"
>
A dark-haired half-elven priestess says, "You must not fear the dragon."
>
Ask me for Magic just went west.
>
Emllik just arrived.
>
Alfred traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
>
Dick removes a vultite longsword from in his heavy backpack.
Dick removes a vultite double-edged kris from in his heavy backpack.
>
The shimmering aura fades from around Sponge.
>
The faint blue glow fades from around Sponge's hands.
>
Dick just went west.
>
Alfred gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Alfred gestures at Emllik.
A light blue glow surrounds Emllik.
>
The Legend of Michaelous just went west.
[Town Square, West]
Here in the midst of the town stretches the cobblestoned main bazaar, its lamplit lanes abuzz with traders and vendors hawking their wares at any hour of the day or night. The gilded but peeling stone facade of the First Elanith Bank dominates this side of the square. You also see a bald virgin.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
>
The Legend of Michaelous just went west.
[Wehnimer's, Winter St.]
A few shoppers, traders and local residents walk along this avenue, chatting in the night air or heading home. On the west side of the road is the grocer's shop.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: east, west
>
The Legend of Michaelous just went west.
[Wehnimer's, West Ring Rd.]
The lane to the east leads into the heart of town and the main square. The back wall of the grocer's shop borders the road, its wide door surrounded by piles of rough gunny sacks and stacks of wooden crates, some empty, others still to be unpacked.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, east, south
>
The Legend of Michaelous just went south.
[Wehnimer's, West Ring Rd.]
Traffic is almost nonexistent at night on this portion of West Ring Road. A few warehouses and smaller shops line the way here. You also see a dark ladder leaning against a large iron-plated tower and a large wooden gate.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
>
The Legend of Michaelous just went through a large wooden gate.
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
The muted sounds of loud bartering from within Wehnimer's Landing, and the lonely calls of a pair of mated fenvaoks high up in the air vie for your attention as you march along the outer western edge of the town. You also see a town guard and a large wooden gate.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
>
The Legend of Michaelous just went south.
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
To the west, the landscape is gradually changing from a thick dark forest to an open, green grassy plain. You also see a weathered canvas tent.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
>
The Legend of Michaelous just went south.
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
Clear grassland stretches far to the southwest, a futile lesson in the immensity of Elanith. To the northwest, the grassy plain gives way to a smattering of pines that dot the landscape. Immediately east of you looms the high wooden wall of the Landing which provides you with a sense of security against all the unknown things that may lurk in plain and forest alike. You also see the white Magic disk.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
>look
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
Clear grassland stretches far to the southwest, a futile lesson in the immensity of Elanith. To the northwest, the grassy plain gives way to a smattering of pines that dot the landscape. Immediately east of you looms the high wooden wall of the Landing which provides you with a sense of security against all the unknown things that may lurk in plain and forest alike. You also see the white Magic disk.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
>
Michaelous says, "Ooo."
>stance off
You are now in an offensive stance.
>
Michaelous searches around for a moment.
>sigil of major bane
As you concentrate on your sigil, you become much more aware of your foes and the most vulnerable portions of their bodies.
>
[ Sigil of Major Bane: +0:01:00, 0:01:00 remaining. ]
Michaelous exclaims, "Ah ha!!!"
>sigil of offense
A faint blue glow surrounds your hands, subtly guiding your movements.
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Michaelous says, "Wait."
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[ Sigil of Offense: +0:05:00, 0:05:00 remaining. ]
A rolton ambles in.
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Michaelous says, "Thats not you."
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Magic comes out of hiding.
Magic traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Magic gestures.
Magic suddenly disappears.
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A shimmering aura surrounds Michaelous.
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Michaelous cackles!
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Michaelous removes a small statue from in his trophy pouch.
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Michaelous rubs a small statue in his hand.
A faint silvery glow surrounds Michaelous's body.
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Michaelous put a small statue in his Armageddon button.
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A rolton trots north.
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You hear someone whistling in the shadows.
>cman silent michael
You quickly leap from hiding to deliver your attack!
You thrust with a well-balanced foil at Michaelous!
AS: +582 vs DS: +243 with AvD: -3 + d100 roll: +74 = +410
... and hit for 31 points of damage!
Damaging strike to chest, several ribs shattered!
He is stunned!
The scintillating silver light surrounding the foil fades some.
You retreat back into the shadows.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
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A rolton trots in!
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Michaelous lets out a loud snarling growl and goes berserk!
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You hear someone laugh.
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Michaelous shakes off the stun and begins frothing at the mouth!
The berserker's rage leaves Michaelous's eyes.
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* Wakeupdude joins the adventure.
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Michaelous throws back his head and roars with laughter!
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* Cocaine joins the adventure.
>cackl
You cackle!
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Michaelous throws back his head and roars with laughter!
>look
You feel at full magical power again.
You feel fully energetic again.
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[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
Clear grassland stretches far to the southwest, a futile lesson in the immensity of Elanith. To the northwest, the grassy plain gives way to a smattering of pines that dot the landscape. Immediately east of you looms the high wooden wall of the Landing which provides you with a sense of security against all the unknown things that may lurk in plain and forest alike. You also see a rolton and the white Magic disk.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
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Michaelous exclaims, "That all you got!!!"
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The voice of Magic says, "HAH."
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A rolton trots in!
>look
The voice of Magic says, "Awesome."
>
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
Clear grassland stretches far to the southwest, a futile lesson in the immensity of Elanith. To the northwest, the grassy plain gives way to a smattering of pines that dot the landscape. Immediately east of you looms the high wooden wall of the Landing which provides you with a sense of security against all the unknown things that may lurk in plain and forest alike. You also see a rolton, a rolton and the white Magic disk.
Also here: The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
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Michaelous exclaims, "Die !!!!!!!"
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Boxsmith just arrived.
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Michaelous swings a vultite twohanded sword at a rolton!
AS: +276 vs DS: +18 with AvD: +41 + d100 roll: +52 = +351
... and hits for 165 points of damage!
Slash to the rolton's left hand!
Several fingers fly!
The rolton collapses to the ground, emits a final bleat, and dies.
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Sponge just arrived.
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Kzanl just arrived.
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Kzanl just went north.
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Sponge joins Boxsmith's group.
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* Exwife just bit the dust!
>say [michaelous] now you have won
Throwing your voice behind Michaelous, you say, "Now you have won."
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Sponge put a badly damaged monir chest in his warrior's pack.
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A rolton trots north.
>sneak s
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
As you stand next to the southwest corner of the Landing, you have an unobstructed view of the plain. Some distance away you can make out the vague figures of shepherdesses tending their flocks of Rolton -- sheep indigenous to the region. Further south the grassy expanse turns hilly, eventually terminating in stark mountains that line the horizon. You also see a wooden signpost.
Obvious paths: north, southeast, southwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>put foil
You come out of hiding.
You drop a well-balanced foil.
>get garr
You remove a sinew-bound thin wire garrote from in your white silk vest.
>hide
Roundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>sneak n
...wait 2 seconds.
>sneak n
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
Clear grassland stretches far to the southwest, a futile lesson in the immensity of Elanith. To the northwest, the grassy plain gives way to a smattering of pines that dot the landscape. Immediately east of you looms the high wooden wall of the Landing which provides you with a sense of security against all the unknown things that may lurk in plain and forest alike. You also see the Sponge disk, the Boxsmith disk, a rolton (dead) and the white Magic disk.
Also here: Sponge, Boxsmith, The Legend of Michaelous
Obvious paths: north, south
Roundtime: 3 sec.
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Michaelous says, "Excellent."
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Magic suddenly fades into view.
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Cocaine just arrived.
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Boxsmith reaches out and holds Magic's hand.
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Your heightened awareness of your foes fades away.
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Michaelous says, "Pay up my friend."
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Magic traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Magic gestures.
Magic suddenly disappears.
>'my garrote bee-otch!
You say, "My garrote bee-otch!"
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Cocaine appears to be checking his pockets for something, but finds them empty.
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A rolton decays into a pile of fur and bone.
>cman garr michael
You leap from hiding to attack!
[Roll result: 179 (open d100: 6) Penalties: 20]
You fling your garrote around Michaelous's neck and snap it taut. Success!
Roundtime: 8 sec.
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Sponge chuckles.
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Michaelous makes a faint wheezing sound.
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You feel more refreshed.
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Michaelous makes a faint wheezing sound.
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Michaelous gasps and struggles to no avail.
Roundtime: 8 sec.
>
You feel fully energetic again.
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Michaelous continues to fight but the garrote digs in deeper.
Roundtime: 8 sec.
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Michaelous makes a faint wheezing sound.
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Sponge says, "Haha."
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Michaelous makes a faint wheezing sound.
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Michaelous's struggles are growing weaker. It won't be long now.
Roundtime: 8 sec.
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--- Lich: narost has exited.
Michaelous slumps slowly, his skin growing darker from lack of air.
Roundtime: 8 sec.
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Michaelous lets out a loud snarling growl and goes berserk!
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Michaelous staggers about trying to shake the stun!
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Michaelous staggers about trying to shake the stun!
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You release the garrote and let your victim's corpse fall to the ground.
* Michaelous drops dead at your feet!
Michaelous begins to breathe less deeply.
The deep blue glow leaves Michaelous.
Michaelous becomes unbalanced for a second, then recovers.
Michaelous becomes solid again.
The bright luminescence fades from around Michaelous.
A faint silvery glow fades from around Michaelous.
Michaelous appears less secure.
The misty halo fades from Michaelous.
The light blue glow leaves Michaelous.
The dim aura fades from around Michaelous.
Michaelous seems a bit less imposing.
Michaelous appears to lose some internal strength.
The shimmering aura fades from around Michaelous.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Michaelous suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
The powerful look leaves Michaelous.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Michaelous.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Michaelous.
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* Michaelous just bit the dust!
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Sponge says, "There is no GM mich.. you're ridiculous."
>hide
Roundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>chort
You chortle from the shadows.
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The ghostly voice of Michaelous exclaims, "Ill take you all on!!!"
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The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Hey."
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The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Gimme my enchant."
>cackle
You cackle!
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A shadowy dragon arrives from the south executing a graceful series of loops as it draws closer to you.
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Sponge says, "That's hilarious though."
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You feel more refreshed.
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Executing a graceful loop, the shadowy dragon flies north.
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Sponge roars at Michaelous!
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The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Wait."
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The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "I want my enchant."
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Sponge says, "Why dude."
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Michaelous gives a ghostly chuckle.
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You chortle from the shadows.
>unhide
You do not believe anyone noticed you slip out of hiding.
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Sponge says, "Ain't no GM here."
>'that was hilarious
You say, "That was hilarious."
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The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Oh."
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The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "Damm son of a."
>'did u believe i was a gm at least for a second?
You ask, "Did u believe i was a gm at least for a second?"
>'that was me
You say, "That was me."
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Cocaine is admiring Michaelous.
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'the whole time
You say, "The whole time."
>The ghostly voice of Michaelous says, "I fell for the oldest trick in the book."
>roll laugh
You fall to the ground laughing hysterically!