Nakiro
08-14-2004, 11:40 PM
You are now in a guarded stance.
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You focus your thoughts while chanting the mystical phrase for Bone Shatter...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at an Ithzir seer.
You concentrate intently on an Ithzir seer, and a pulse of pearlescent energy ripples toward her!
CS: +461 - TD: +404 + CvA: +19 + d100: +90 == +166
Warding failed!
The Ithzir seer shudders with sporadic convulsions as pearlescent ripples envelop her body.
The Ithzir seer is crushed for 65 points of damage!
... 40 points of damage!
Right arm is torn from shoulder!
The seer's crystal-tipped staff falls to the ground.
... 35 points of damage!
Massive blow to left hand crushing it to pulp!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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The world fades around you into a sea of snow falling out of a black sky. More snow vanishes beneath your paws as you run, staggering, through the darkness. Your left hind leg has been wounded, but there is no time to stop and lap the blood -- your pursuers are behind, and you stumble onward, running into the darkness.... The vision ends, and you are once more fully yourself, though somewhat shaken for the experience.
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A greater construct swings a massive arm at you!
AS: +447 vs DS: +563 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +84 = +8
A clean miss.
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You focus your thoughts while chanting the mystical phrase for Bone Shatter...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture at an Ithzir seer.
You concentrate intently on an Ithzir seer, and a pulse of pearlescent energy ripples toward her!
CS: +461 - TD: +404 + CvA: +19 + d100: +90 == +166
Warding failed!
The Ithzir seer shudders with sporadic convulsions as pearlescent ripples envelop her body.
The Ithzir seer is crushed for 65 points of damage!
... 40 points of damage!
Right arm is torn from shoulder!
The seer's crystal-tipped staff falls to the ground.
... 35 points of damage!
Massive blow to left hand crushing it to pulp!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
The world fades around you into a sea of snow falling out of a black sky. More snow vanishes beneath your paws as you run, staggering, through the darkness. Your left hind leg has been wounded, but there is no time to stop and lap the blood -- your pursuers are behind, and you stumble onward, running into the darkness.... The vision ends, and you are once more fully yourself, though somewhat shaken for the experience.
>
A greater construct swings a massive arm at you!
AS: +447 vs DS: +563 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +84 = +8
A clean miss.