Edaarin
08-18-2004, 04:45 PM
First time I've spent any time in the Trophy Room, it's been taken over...
Aniketos says, "This has been my room since the hovel gang moved here."
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You see Lord Aniketos the Scout.
He appears to be a Vaalor Elf.
He appears to be in the spring of life and taller than average. He has almond-shaped crystal blue eyes and fair skin. He has long, tied back honey blonde hair worn in elaborate braids. He has thin pointed ears.
He is in good shape.
He is holding a single arrow shaft in his right hand.
He is wearing a gold ring, a silver-veined thanot long bow, some deathstone earrings, a wild black rose, a sturdy dark leather gem pouch, a bright silvery satchel, a veniom-threaded sack, some matte black leather pants, a leaf-embossed brushed leather thigh-quiver, a veniom bound orc hide ankle sheath, some oil-rubbed leather boots, a moss covered scouting cloak clasped at the neck with a Vaalorian crest, a glowing amulet, and some midnight blue battle-armor darkly engraved with patterns of ancient elemental runes.
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The voice of Krenkle says, "And it's mine because I have allies in said gang."
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Name: Krenkle
Race: Halfling Gender: Female
She appears to be very young and average height.
She has dark-rimmed steel grey eyes and ruddy skin.
She has raggedly cut, greasy grey-brown hair.
She has a weathered face, a crooked nose and frown lines.
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Faramund says, "Have your delusions. Everyone knows whose room this is."
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Aniketos says, "Well I was in said gang."
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Aniketos says, "So by default I am above the furball."
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Faramund says, "I'll take all of both yer limbs off."
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Faramund says, "It's MY room."
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The voice of Krenkle says, "That's impossible. Everyone knows elves are flawed."
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Left for a minute here...
Aniketos says, "They are delicious in the right sauce."
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The voice of Krenkle says, "But there is a reason we aren't lunch."
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The voice of Krenkle says, "Because were smarter and sneakier than you."
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Faramund asks, "You taste bad?"
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Aniketos chuckles.
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Faramund says, "All skin and bones."
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Aniketos says, "No, they're all fat."
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Faramund says, "And skin and bones."
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Aniketos says, "The meat falls off the bones."
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Faramund asks, "What meat?"
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Aniketos pares away the excess wood from a single rough arrow shaft, taking care to keep the shaft straight.
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Jrakkarra says, "You guys are making me ill."
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Aniketos says, "The Dhe'nari have a great halfling cookbook."
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Faramund grins.
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Jrakkarra shudders.
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Faramund cackles!
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You hear someone mutter something under her breath.
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Aniketos carefully cuts a nock into the end of his arrow shaft.
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Aniketos says, "Ask Snuffy."
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Krenkle comes out of hiding.
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Jrakkarra asks, "Who's snuffy?"
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Krenkle stands up.
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Aniketos says, "Starsnuffer."
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Faramund asks, "There still any halfling-skin equipment around?"
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Krenkle checks her equipment, adjusting and rearranging her gear.
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Faramund says, "I need some of that."
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Krenkle asks, "Who gave him his name, a clown?"
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Speaking to Jrakkarra, Faramund says, "Quit buying stuff."
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Jrakkarra leans on Faramund.
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Aniketos says, "I suggest you say that to Starsnuffer, he's one of the oldest mages around."
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Jrakkarra says, "I'm not.. I just want a damn mirror."
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Faramund laughs!
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Aniketos says, "He's been around since the early Ice age."
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The area becomes darker.
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Faramund says, "You'd think a good name would have been available back then."
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Faramund chuckles.
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Aniketos chuckles.
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Krenkle glances at Faramund.
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Krenkle cackles!
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Jrakkarra just nudged Faramund.
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Faramund bites Krenkle!
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Aniketos says, "He was the first Dhe'nar."
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Krenkle lets out a yelp!
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Jrakkarra says, "Besides I have decent gear."
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Faramund says, "Tastes like chicken."
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Krenkle hauls off and slaps Faramund up'side the head!
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Aniketos says, "One of the first."
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You notice Krenkle slip into a hiding place.
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos removes a bottle of fletching glue from in his veniom-threaded sack.
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Aniketos carefully applies a bit of fletching glue to his arrow shaft.
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Aniketos put a bottle of fletching glue in his veniom-threaded sack.
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Aniketos reaches for a bundle of plain white fletchings and removes some of them.
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Aniketos attaches some plain white fletchings to his arrow shaft, holding them in place for a bit.
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Faramund says, "You better hide furball."
>title prof set thief
Setting your profession title to Thief.
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The voice of Krenkle says, "I did, stop telling me to do things I've already done."
>spell active
Faramund nods to Jrakkarra.
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Faramund nods to Jrakkarra.
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You currently have the following active spells:
Elemental Defense I
Elemental Defense II
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Aniketos makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Aniketos gestures.
A sudden burst of bright light emanates from Aniketos's hand!
Krenkle is revealed from hiding!
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.signs
[Press the ESCape key to abort script.]
sign defending
Your dancing fingers weave a web of protection around you!
[Script]>sign warding
Your dancing fingers weave a web of protection around you!
[Script]>sign shields
Your dancing fingers weave a web of protection around you!
[Script]>sign striking
You flex your muscles with renewed vigor!
[Script]>sign smiting
You flex your muscles with renewed vigor!
[Script]>sign swords
You flex your muscles with renewed vigor!
[Script]>sign deflection
You feel magical energies distort and flow around you.
[Script]>sign dissipation
Magic flows towards you, but does not reach you.
[Script]>
[Script aborted.]
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Krenkle says, "It just confirms what I previously suspected."
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Jrakkarra giggles.
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Aniketos removes a skinning knife from in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos whittles the end of his wooden shaft down to a point.
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Faramund cackles!
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Jrakkarra giggles at Faramund!
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The voice of Krenkle says, "That you're slow."
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Aniketos adds a wooden arrow to his bundle of arrows.
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Aniketos removes a single rough arrow shaft from a bundle of rough arrow shafts.
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Aniketos pares away the excess wood from a single rough arrow shaft, taking care to keep the shaft straight.
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Faramund says, "Next time I see you Krenkle you lose a limb ."
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Faramund nods.
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Aniketos carefully cuts a nock into the end of his arrow shaft.
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The voice of Krenkle says, "Someone doesn't feel to secure about his abilities."
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Faramund says, "She's scared now."
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos slings a silver-veined thanot long bow off from over his shoulder.
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Aniketos nocks a single arrow shaft in his thanot long bow and draws back as though preparing to fire. Instead, he carefully un-nocks the shaft and releases the string, then makes a tiny cut on the shaft.
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Aniketos slings a silver-veined thanot long bow over his shoulder.
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Aniketos removes a skinning knife from in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos studies a single arrow shaft for a moment, then cleanly slices the end off.
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The voice of Krenkle says, "Quaking like a bowl of jelly."
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Aniketos makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Aniketos gestures.
A sudden burst of bright light emanates from Aniketos's hand!
Krenkle is revealed from hiding!
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos removes a bottle of fletching glue from in his veniom-threaded sack.
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Aniketos carefully applies a bit of fletching glue to his arrow shaft.
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Jrakkarra says, "Uh oh."
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Faramund chuckles.
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The voice of Krenkle says, "Have to see me first."
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Faramund says, "Shoulda done it."
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row shaft from a bundle of rough arrow shafts.
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Aniketos pares away the excess wood from a single rough arrow shaft, taking care to keep the shaft straight.
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Aniketos carefully cuts a nock into the end of his arrow shaft.
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos slings a silver-veined thanot long bow off from over his shoulder.
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Aniketos nocks a single arrow shaft in his thanot long bow and draws back as though preparing to fire. Instead, he carefully un-nocks the shaft and releases the string, then makes a tiny cut on the shaft.
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Aniketos slings a silver-veined thanot long bow over his shoulder.
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Aniketos removes a skinning knife from in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos studies a single arrow shaft for a moment, then cleanly slices the end off.
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Jrakkarra just opened a bone-clasped black leather cloak.
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Aniketos says, "Only cast."
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Jrakkarra removes a small statue from in her black leather cloak.
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos removes a bottle of fletching glue from in his veniom-threaded sack.
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Aniketos carefully applies a bit of fletching glue to his arrow shaft.
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Jrakkarra just closed a bone-clasped black leather cloak.
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The ground around you seems to shake violently, making it hard to stand.
Krenkle is forced from hiding!
Krenkle loses her balance and falls over.
Aniketos loses his balance and falls over.
Suddenly, the ground seems steadier.
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Great Lord Faramund just arrived.
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Faramund traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
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Faramund gestures at Krenkle.
CS: +310 - TD: +60 + CvA: +12 + d100: +88 - +20 == +330
Warding failed!
Her right leg explodes!
Krenkle is stunned!
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Faramund chuckles.
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* Leaia just bit the dust!
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Aniketos says, "There is a roundtime on that."
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Jrakkarra asks, "Fara you use these statues?"
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Aniketos stands up.
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Aniketos reaches for a bundle of plain white fletchings and removes some of them.
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Aniketos attaches some plain white fletchings to his arrow shaft, holding them in place for a bit.
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Krenkle says, "That was hardly fair."
>'Casting quake in town isn't a wise idea.
You say, "Casting quake in town isn't a wise idea."
>rgam get silent dag from boots
You remove a thin flawless steel dagger from your steel-plated boots and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
Roundtime: 2 sec.
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Krenkle just crawled painfully east.
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A severed halfling leg spasms for a moment on the ground.
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Faramund says, "No fine for quake."
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Jrakkarra asks, "Quake?.. what quake?"
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Faramund says, "It's an illusion."
>'No, but you might annoy some of the locals
You say, "No, but you might annoy some of the locals."
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Aniketos says, "Plus its comedy gold."
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A severed halfling leg pulsates unpleasantly a bit, dripping blood.
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Aniketos removes a skinning knife from in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos whittles the end of his wooden shaft down to a point.
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Faramund says, "I care."
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Faramund asks, "?"
>shrug
You shrug.
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Aniketos adds a wooden arrow to his bundle of arrows.
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Aniketos removes a single rough arrow shaft from a bundle of rough arrow shafts.
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Aniketos pares away the excess wood from a single rough arrow shaft, taking care to keep the shaft straight.
>'It's your body
You say, "It's your body."
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The severed halfling leg finally stops twitching and decays away.
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Faramund says, "Not many locals can do anything about."
>"This one can.
You say, "This one can."
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Jrakkarra sighs.
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Faramund cowers.
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Aniketos carefully cuts a nock into the end of his arrow shaft.
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Faramund says, "Was a quake."
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Jrakkarra asks, "And why would you do that?"
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Jrakkarra peers quizzically at you.
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Faramund says, "Not the end of the world."
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos slings a silver-veined thanot long bow off from over his shoulder.
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Aniketos nocks a single arrow shaft in his thanot long bow and draws back as though preparing to fire. Instead, he carefully un-nocks the shaft and releases the string, then makes a tiny cut on the shaft.
>'Because I don't like people trying to knock me over?
You ask, "Because I don't like people trying to knock me over?"
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Aniketos slings a silver-veined thanot long bow over his shoulder.
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Aniketos removes a skinning knife from in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos studies a single arrow shaft for a moment, then cleanly slices the end off.
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Jrakkarra asks, "Your kidding right?"
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Faramund says, "Wasn't trying to knock you over."
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You feel fully energetic again.
>'You cast a spell that effects an entire room
You say, "You cast a spell that effects an entire room."
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Faramund says, "Sure did."
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Jrakkarra says, "Didnt bother me."
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Faramund says, "Actually."
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Jrakkarra shrugs.
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Faramund says, "Several rooms."
>l jra
You see Jrakkarra the Warrior.
She appears to be a Giant.
She appears to be very young and taller than average. She has silver-flecked pale grey eyes and tanned skin. She has very long, braided blue-black hair worn in a single braid.
She is in good shape.
She is holding a small statue in her right hand.
She is wearing a gold ring, a crystal amulet, a leaf green satchel, a metallic mail sack, some gleaming silvery invar bracers, a silver-tipped opalescent lily pin, a black leather silver studded belt, a bone-clasped black leather cloak, some laced wolfskin boots, a rare inky black rose, an enruned golden topaz barrette, a pair of half-lensed spectacles, a woven imflass weapon harness, an ivory and red dreamstone earring, an onyx-clasped black leather pack, a midnight blue vest, a coin-fastened tan suede gem pouch, a velveteen cobalt blue ribbon, some bone white mail, a small black vultite target shield, and a glittering golden helm.
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You notice Krenkle try to tiptoe silently by you.
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Jrakkarra just nudged Faramund.
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A golden vaalorn main gauche flies out of the shadows toward Faramund!
Faramund blocks the missile with his shield!
Momentum carries a golden vaalorn main gauche past Faramund to land nearby.
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Jrakkarra asks, "What do these statues do?"
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Faramund says, "Thats a nice main gauche."
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Krenkle comes out of hiding.
Krenkle picks up a golden vaalorn main gauche.
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Jrakkarra says, "Heh talk about annoying.."
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Krenkle comes out of hiding.
Krenkle put a golden vaalorn main gauche in her black leather thigh-sheath.
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Faramund rubs Krenkle.
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Krenkle says, "Yeah, what about it."
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Faramund leans on Krenkle.
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* Sanford is off to a rough start! He just bit the dust!
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Krenkle falls over.
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Faramund says, "You're mad now."
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Krenkle asks, "Is that a command?"
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Faramund chuckles.
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Faramund pulls Krenkle to her feet.
Aniketos says, "This has been my room since the hovel gang moved here."
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You see Lord Aniketos the Scout.
He appears to be a Vaalor Elf.
He appears to be in the spring of life and taller than average. He has almond-shaped crystal blue eyes and fair skin. He has long, tied back honey blonde hair worn in elaborate braids. He has thin pointed ears.
He is in good shape.
He is holding a single arrow shaft in his right hand.
He is wearing a gold ring, a silver-veined thanot long bow, some deathstone earrings, a wild black rose, a sturdy dark leather gem pouch, a bright silvery satchel, a veniom-threaded sack, some matte black leather pants, a leaf-embossed brushed leather thigh-quiver, a veniom bound orc hide ankle sheath, some oil-rubbed leather boots, a moss covered scouting cloak clasped at the neck with a Vaalorian crest, a glowing amulet, and some midnight blue battle-armor darkly engraved with patterns of ancient elemental runes.
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The voice of Krenkle says, "And it's mine because I have allies in said gang."
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Name: Krenkle
Race: Halfling Gender: Female
She appears to be very young and average height.
She has dark-rimmed steel grey eyes and ruddy skin.
She has raggedly cut, greasy grey-brown hair.
She has a weathered face, a crooked nose and frown lines.
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Faramund says, "Have your delusions. Everyone knows whose room this is."
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Aniketos says, "Well I was in said gang."
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Aniketos says, "So by default I am above the furball."
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Faramund says, "I'll take all of both yer limbs off."
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Faramund says, "It's MY room."
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The voice of Krenkle says, "That's impossible. Everyone knows elves are flawed."
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Left for a minute here...
Aniketos says, "They are delicious in the right sauce."
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The voice of Krenkle says, "But there is a reason we aren't lunch."
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The voice of Krenkle says, "Because were smarter and sneakier than you."
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Faramund asks, "You taste bad?"
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Aniketos chuckles.
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Faramund says, "All skin and bones."
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Aniketos says, "No, they're all fat."
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Faramund says, "And skin and bones."
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Aniketos says, "The meat falls off the bones."
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Faramund asks, "What meat?"
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Aniketos pares away the excess wood from a single rough arrow shaft, taking care to keep the shaft straight.
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Jrakkarra says, "You guys are making me ill."
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Aniketos says, "The Dhe'nari have a great halfling cookbook."
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Faramund grins.
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Jrakkarra shudders.
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Faramund cackles!
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You hear someone mutter something under her breath.
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Aniketos carefully cuts a nock into the end of his arrow shaft.
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Aniketos says, "Ask Snuffy."
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Krenkle comes out of hiding.
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Jrakkarra asks, "Who's snuffy?"
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Krenkle stands up.
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Aniketos says, "Starsnuffer."
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Faramund asks, "There still any halfling-skin equipment around?"
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Krenkle checks her equipment, adjusting and rearranging her gear.
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Faramund says, "I need some of that."
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Krenkle asks, "Who gave him his name, a clown?"
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Speaking to Jrakkarra, Faramund says, "Quit buying stuff."
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Jrakkarra leans on Faramund.
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Aniketos says, "I suggest you say that to Starsnuffer, he's one of the oldest mages around."
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Jrakkarra says, "I'm not.. I just want a damn mirror."
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Faramund laughs!
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Aniketos says, "He's been around since the early Ice age."
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The area becomes darker.
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Faramund says, "You'd think a good name would have been available back then."
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Faramund chuckles.
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Aniketos chuckles.
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Krenkle glances at Faramund.
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Krenkle cackles!
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Jrakkarra just nudged Faramund.
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Faramund bites Krenkle!
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Aniketos says, "He was the first Dhe'nar."
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Krenkle lets out a yelp!
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Jrakkarra says, "Besides I have decent gear."
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Faramund says, "Tastes like chicken."
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Krenkle hauls off and slaps Faramund up'side the head!
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Aniketos says, "One of the first."
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You notice Krenkle slip into a hiding place.
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos removes a bottle of fletching glue from in his veniom-threaded sack.
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Aniketos carefully applies a bit of fletching glue to his arrow shaft.
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Aniketos put a bottle of fletching glue in his veniom-threaded sack.
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Aniketos reaches for a bundle of plain white fletchings and removes some of them.
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Aniketos attaches some plain white fletchings to his arrow shaft, holding them in place for a bit.
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Faramund says, "You better hide furball."
>title prof set thief
Setting your profession title to Thief.
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The voice of Krenkle says, "I did, stop telling me to do things I've already done."
>spell active
Faramund nods to Jrakkarra.
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Faramund nods to Jrakkarra.
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You currently have the following active spells:
Elemental Defense I
Elemental Defense II
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Aniketos makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Aniketos gestures.
A sudden burst of bright light emanates from Aniketos's hand!
Krenkle is revealed from hiding!
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.signs
[Press the ESCape key to abort script.]
sign defending
Your dancing fingers weave a web of protection around you!
[Script]>sign warding
Your dancing fingers weave a web of protection around you!
[Script]>sign shields
Your dancing fingers weave a web of protection around you!
[Script]>sign striking
You flex your muscles with renewed vigor!
[Script]>sign smiting
You flex your muscles with renewed vigor!
[Script]>sign swords
You flex your muscles with renewed vigor!
[Script]>sign deflection
You feel magical energies distort and flow around you.
[Script]>sign dissipation
Magic flows towards you, but does not reach you.
[Script]>
[Script aborted.]
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Krenkle says, "It just confirms what I previously suspected."
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Jrakkarra giggles.
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Aniketos removes a skinning knife from in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos whittles the end of his wooden shaft down to a point.
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Faramund cackles!
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Jrakkarra giggles at Faramund!
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The voice of Krenkle says, "That you're slow."
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Aniketos adds a wooden arrow to his bundle of arrows.
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Aniketos removes a single rough arrow shaft from a bundle of rough arrow shafts.
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Aniketos pares away the excess wood from a single rough arrow shaft, taking care to keep the shaft straight.
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Faramund says, "Next time I see you Krenkle you lose a limb ."
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Faramund nods.
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Aniketos carefully cuts a nock into the end of his arrow shaft.
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The voice of Krenkle says, "Someone doesn't feel to secure about his abilities."
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Faramund says, "She's scared now."
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos slings a silver-veined thanot long bow off from over his shoulder.
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Aniketos nocks a single arrow shaft in his thanot long bow and draws back as though preparing to fire. Instead, he carefully un-nocks the shaft and releases the string, then makes a tiny cut on the shaft.
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Aniketos slings a silver-veined thanot long bow over his shoulder.
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Aniketos removes a skinning knife from in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos studies a single arrow shaft for a moment, then cleanly slices the end off.
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The voice of Krenkle says, "Quaking like a bowl of jelly."
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Aniketos makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
Aniketos gestures.
A sudden burst of bright light emanates from Aniketos's hand!
Krenkle is revealed from hiding!
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos removes a bottle of fletching glue from in his veniom-threaded sack.
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Aniketos carefully applies a bit of fletching glue to his arrow shaft.
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Jrakkarra says, "Uh oh."
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Faramund chuckles.
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The voice of Krenkle says, "Have to see me first."
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Faramund says, "Shoulda done it."
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row shaft from a bundle of rough arrow shafts.
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Aniketos pares away the excess wood from a single rough arrow shaft, taking care to keep the shaft straight.
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Aniketos carefully cuts a nock into the end of his arrow shaft.
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
>
Aniketos slings a silver-veined thanot long bow off from over his shoulder.
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Aniketos nocks a single arrow shaft in his thanot long bow and draws back as though preparing to fire. Instead, he carefully un-nocks the shaft and releases the string, then makes a tiny cut on the shaft.
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Aniketos slings a silver-veined thanot long bow over his shoulder.
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Aniketos removes a skinning knife from in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos studies a single arrow shaft for a moment, then cleanly slices the end off.
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Jrakkarra just opened a bone-clasped black leather cloak.
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Aniketos says, "Only cast."
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Jrakkarra removes a small statue from in her black leather cloak.
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos removes a bottle of fletching glue from in his veniom-threaded sack.
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Aniketos carefully applies a bit of fletching glue to his arrow shaft.
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Jrakkarra just closed a bone-clasped black leather cloak.
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The ground around you seems to shake violently, making it hard to stand.
Krenkle is forced from hiding!
Krenkle loses her balance and falls over.
Aniketos loses his balance and falls over.
Suddenly, the ground seems steadier.
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Great Lord Faramund just arrived.
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Faramund traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
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Faramund gestures at Krenkle.
CS: +310 - TD: +60 + CvA: +12 + d100: +88 - +20 == +330
Warding failed!
Her right leg explodes!
Krenkle is stunned!
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Faramund chuckles.
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* Leaia just bit the dust!
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Aniketos says, "There is a roundtime on that."
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Jrakkarra asks, "Fara you use these statues?"
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Aniketos stands up.
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Aniketos reaches for a bundle of plain white fletchings and removes some of them.
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Aniketos attaches some plain white fletchings to his arrow shaft, holding them in place for a bit.
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Krenkle says, "That was hardly fair."
>'Casting quake in town isn't a wise idea.
You say, "Casting quake in town isn't a wise idea."
>rgam get silent dag from boots
You remove a thin flawless steel dagger from your steel-plated boots and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
Roundtime: 2 sec.
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Krenkle just crawled painfully east.
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A severed halfling leg spasms for a moment on the ground.
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Faramund says, "No fine for quake."
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Jrakkarra asks, "Quake?.. what quake?"
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Faramund says, "It's an illusion."
>'No, but you might annoy some of the locals
You say, "No, but you might annoy some of the locals."
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Aniketos says, "Plus its comedy gold."
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A severed halfling leg pulsates unpleasantly a bit, dripping blood.
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Aniketos removes a skinning knife from in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos whittles the end of his wooden shaft down to a point.
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Faramund says, "I care."
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Faramund asks, "?"
>shrug
You shrug.
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Aniketos adds a wooden arrow to his bundle of arrows.
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Aniketos removes a single rough arrow shaft from a bundle of rough arrow shafts.
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Aniketos pares away the excess wood from a single rough arrow shaft, taking care to keep the shaft straight.
>'It's your body
You say, "It's your body."
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The severed halfling leg finally stops twitching and decays away.
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Faramund says, "Not many locals can do anything about."
>"This one can.
You say, "This one can."
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Jrakkarra sighs.
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Faramund cowers.
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Aniketos carefully cuts a nock into the end of his arrow shaft.
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Faramund says, "Was a quake."
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Jrakkarra asks, "And why would you do that?"
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Jrakkarra peers quizzically at you.
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Faramund says, "Not the end of the world."
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos slings a silver-veined thanot long bow off from over his shoulder.
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Aniketos nocks a single arrow shaft in his thanot long bow and draws back as though preparing to fire. Instead, he carefully un-nocks the shaft and releases the string, then makes a tiny cut on the shaft.
>'Because I don't like people trying to knock me over?
You ask, "Because I don't like people trying to knock me over?"
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Aniketos slings a silver-veined thanot long bow over his shoulder.
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Aniketos removes a skinning knife from in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Aniketos studies a single arrow shaft for a moment, then cleanly slices the end off.
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Jrakkarra asks, "Your kidding right?"
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Aniketos put a skinning knife in his orc hide ankle sheath.
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Faramund says, "Wasn't trying to knock you over."
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You feel fully energetic again.
>'You cast a spell that effects an entire room
You say, "You cast a spell that effects an entire room."
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Faramund says, "Sure did."
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Jrakkarra says, "Didnt bother me."
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Faramund says, "Actually."
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Jrakkarra shrugs.
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Faramund says, "Several rooms."
>l jra
You see Jrakkarra the Warrior.
She appears to be a Giant.
She appears to be very young and taller than average. She has silver-flecked pale grey eyes and tanned skin. She has very long, braided blue-black hair worn in a single braid.
She is in good shape.
She is holding a small statue in her right hand.
She is wearing a gold ring, a crystal amulet, a leaf green satchel, a metallic mail sack, some gleaming silvery invar bracers, a silver-tipped opalescent lily pin, a black leather silver studded belt, a bone-clasped black leather cloak, some laced wolfskin boots, a rare inky black rose, an enruned golden topaz barrette, a pair of half-lensed spectacles, a woven imflass weapon harness, an ivory and red dreamstone earring, an onyx-clasped black leather pack, a midnight blue vest, a coin-fastened tan suede gem pouch, a velveteen cobalt blue ribbon, some bone white mail, a small black vultite target shield, and a glittering golden helm.
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You notice Krenkle try to tiptoe silently by you.
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Jrakkarra just nudged Faramund.
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A golden vaalorn main gauche flies out of the shadows toward Faramund!
Faramund blocks the missile with his shield!
Momentum carries a golden vaalorn main gauche past Faramund to land nearby.
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Jrakkarra asks, "What do these statues do?"
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Faramund says, "Thats a nice main gauche."
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Krenkle comes out of hiding.
Krenkle picks up a golden vaalorn main gauche.
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Jrakkarra says, "Heh talk about annoying.."
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Krenkle comes out of hiding.
Krenkle put a golden vaalorn main gauche in her black leather thigh-sheath.
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Faramund rubs Krenkle.
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Krenkle says, "Yeah, what about it."
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Faramund leans on Krenkle.
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* Sanford is off to a rough start! He just bit the dust!
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Krenkle falls over.
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Faramund says, "You're mad now."
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Krenkle asks, "Is that a command?"
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Faramund chuckles.
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Faramund pulls Krenkle to her feet.