Betheny
10-31-2004, 03:54 PM
You ask, "Hey, I can vomit on command. Want to see?"
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Warclaidhm hugs Solmarar, who wraps him in a warm embrace.
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Jolena gasps.
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Speaking quietly to you, Jolena exclaims, "No!"
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Warclaidhm says, "Can you cry on command? I knew a boy named Howard who could do that."
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Harliegha says, "Ewww no thank you Maimara."
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Warclaidhm nods to you.
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Harliegha cringes.
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Harliegha shudders.
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Tirayana nods to Jeazabelle.
>turn warc
You turn to face Warclaidhm.
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>scream warc
You scream at Warclaidhm!
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Warclaidhm chuckles.
Warclaidhm hugs you.
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Speaking quietly to you, Jolena asks, "Please, don't do that. Really. Can't you find something more..pleasant in mixed company to do to entertain yourself?"
>'Don't touch me I'll hang you from your intestines.
You say, "Don't touch me I'll hang you from your intestines."
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Warclaidhm gasps.
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Jolena shudders.
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Warclaidhm says, "Ye couldn't touch me."
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Speaking quietly to you, Jolena says, "Rope is more appropriate."
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Jolena nods to you.
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Speaking quietly to you, Jolena says, "Say it with me. ."
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Warclaidhm steps forward and challenges you to a duel to the first stun for violating his honor!
You have the option of using CHALLENGE ACCEPT or CHALLENGE REFUSE.
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Solmarar smiles.
>stand
You stand back up.
Roundtime: 8 sec.
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Speaking quietly to you, Jolena says, "Intestines bad."
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In one blurring motion, Warclaidhm snatches a mithril claidhmore from his harness, brandishing it for all to see.
>stow right
...wait 6 seconds.
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Speaking quietly to you, Jolena says, "Rope good."
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Jolena seems to be waiting for something.
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Warclaidhm put a gore covered mithril claidhmore with a gut wrapped hilt in his claidhmore harness.
>stow right
Warclaidhm exclaims, "No ropes!"
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You put a gnarled black willow harp in your black ritual robe.
>get runest
You remove a rough pale mossbark runestaff with a crimson and black striped death adder wrapped around it from in your black ritual robe.
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Warclaidhm removes an indigo feras battle axe from in his claidhmore harness.
>rem cors
You take off a side-laced black leather corset set with curved black steel boning.
>spellup auto
PsiNet will now begin to spell you up.
Sending INCANT 101 to the game.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Warding I spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
[Spell Hindrance for a deep crimson thorn-entwined corselet is 6% with current Armor Use skill, d100= 4]
Detected armor failure on spell 101. Requeueing it.
Your armor prevents the spell from working correctly.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>stow left
You put a side-laced black leather corset set with curved black steel boning in your black ritual robe.
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Sending INCANT 101 to the game.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Warding I spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Your magic fizzles ineffectually.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Jeazabelle removes a flask of lumpy red liquid from in her black leather longcoat.
>snort
Sending INCANT 101 to the game.
Warclaidhm swings an indigo feras battle axe at you!
AS: +136 vs DS: +80 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +31 = +124
... and hits for 21 points of damage!
Wild slash scratches the back of your hand.
*** As the blow lands, the feras battle axe unleashes a severe smiting of lightning!
... 30 points of damage!
Stunning arc of electricity fuses left leg at knee.
You are knocked to the ground!
You are stunned for 6 rounds!
Warclaidhm has attacked you before accepting the challenge, and has thus forfeited.
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You are still stunned.
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You are still stunned.
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Tirayana grins.
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Tirayana warmly says, "Uh."
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Jolena blinks.
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Solmarar gazes heavenward.
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Isica softly says, "Eep."
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Amlaruil blinks.
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Warclaidhm says, "I win."
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No response from cast, resending.
Sending INCANT 101 to the game.
You are still stunned.
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Tirayana warmly says, "That was dumb."
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Tirayana smiles at Warclaidhm.
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Isica gasps.
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Adredrin shakes his head.
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Weslye gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>spellup stop
PsiNet will stop spelling you up.
Warclaidhm says, "Ack."
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Adredrin says, "Actually..you lost."
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Stunseed just opened a deeply hooded elven-crafted robe.
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Warclaidhm put an indigo feras battle axe in his claidhmore harness.
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Warclaidhm says, "Yer right."
>stance offensive
You are still stunned.
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Warclaidhm babbles something unintelligible.
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Adredrin says, "She never accepted the duel."
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Isica softly says, "You are bonkers."
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Weslye groans.
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Warclaidhm says, "Shes gonna be mad."
>"You're about to die.
You say, "You're about to die."
>stand
You struggle, but fail to stand.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
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Warclaidhm cackles!
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Adredrin says, "And as such, your a horrible warrior."
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Solmarar recites:
"Please leave your attacks out side."
>stance offensive
Warclaidhm tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
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...wait 1 seconds.
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Jolena tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
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Weslye murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
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Jolena tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>"Don't touch me you little puke.
You say, "Don't touch me you little puke."
>stance offensive
Jolena tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
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You are now in an offensive stance.
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Jolena tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>stand
You stand back up.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
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Jolena tries to pull you towards her.
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Jolena sets about preparing you to be as presentable as possible.
>
Warclaidhm removes a claw-hilted black ora claidhmore from in his claidhmore harness.
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Weslye cackles!
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Jolena frowns.
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Weslye confidently says, "Always late."
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Warclaidhm says, "I won't."
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You feel at full magical power again.
>'I"m going to gut you, your mother, your father, your siblings, and your children.
You say, "I"m going to gut you, your mother, your father, your siblings, and your children."
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Warclaidhm says, "Unless you attack me."
>rem corselet
You work your way out of a deep crimson thorn-entwined corselet.
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Warclaidhm gasps.
>'Payback's a wench.
You say, "Payback's a wench."
<Go outside, spell up. Go back in.>
>hold warc
Warclaidhm pulls his hand away from you.
>"Come outside with me.
You say, "Come outside with me."
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Harliegha gulps.
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Tirayana grins.
>"I'm going to rip off your face and wear it around.
You say, "I'm going to rip off your face and wear it around."
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Jolena nods.
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Tirayana laughs!
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A pallid salesclerk steps over to help Jeazabelle.
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Tirayana warmly says, "I'll pay to watch."
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Jolena snaps her fingers.
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Kaeral just arrived.
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>'Come on, sissy boy.
You say, "Come on, sissy boy."
>stance defensive
You are now in a defensive stance.
>l
[The Suited Cadaver]
The stench of decay emanating from a pair of rotting cadavers against the far wall assaults the senses of those in this room, forcing many to cough and gag. Perhaps more shocking than the cadavers' presence is their purpose for such; they are being used to showcase the shop's wares! A pallid salesclerk stands between the two "mannequins," seemingly oblivious to their stench." You also see a cute little sign.
Also here: Kaeral, Incredible Isalin, Warclaidhm, Pumpkinface Grubbart, Jeazabelle, Tirayana who is sitting, Weslye, Amlaruil who is sitting, Great Lady Jolena, Massima, High Lady Lissanne, Symond, Great Lady Tillie, Tsin, Great Lord Victorvon, Lady Tawnyv who is sitting, Archegle, Lord Woulfgar, Mazelina, Adredrin, Isica, Crystalyne, Lady Harliegha, Great Lord Stunseed, Arshwikk who is sitting
Obvious exits: west
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Jolena quietly says, "I was gonna drag him so you don't have to do it here in front of us."
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Jolena nods to you.
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You feel more refreshed.
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Jolena quietly says, "But I can't."
>"Magics aren't allowed.
You say, "Magics aren't allowed."
>cbane warc
*** TypoHelp: Converted "CHAN 302 warc" to PREP 302 and CHAN AT warc
Kaeral just went west.
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You chant a reverent litany, clasping your hands while focusing upon the Bane spell...
Your spell is ready.
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You channel at Warclaidhm.
Your magic fizzles ineffectually.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>'Or he'd be dead a few times over.
You say, "Or he'd be dead a few times over."
>"Come on, you little turd.
You say, "Come on, you little turd."
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Jolena glances over at you and winces.
>'Are your poo for brains too feeble to understand?
You ask, "Are your poo for brains too feeble to understand?"
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Speaking quietly to you, Jolena says, "Jerk is more appropriate."
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Jolena nods.
>mock warc
You say to Warclaidhm, "You, sir, are a saucy, dizzy-eyed malignancy!"
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A pallid salesclerk steps over to help Jeazabelle.
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Jolena quietly says, "What? it is."
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Jolena shrugs.
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>"Come on, you dinkless snothead.
You say, "Come on, you dinkless snothead."
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You feel more refreshed.
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Jolena quietly exclaims, "Well see! You can be somewhat civil even when insulting!"
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Jolena quietly says, "Oh my.."
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Jeazabelle put a Wehnimer's promissory note in her black leather longcoat.
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Jolena quietly says, "There goes the talk of dinkies."
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Jolena stares off into space.
>kick warc
You kick Warclaidhm!
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Jolena shakes her head, clucking her tongue.
>punish warc
Tirayana stands up.
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You beat Warclaidhm severely.
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Stunseed stares off into space.
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Tirayana just went west.
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Harliegha giggles at Jolena!
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Stunseed touches one finger to his lips.
>tap runest
You gently tap your mossbark runestaff and the crimson and black striped death adder hisses as it hurriedly slithers down the length of it in a tight spiral. Just as quickly, it turns and slinks back to its original position.
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>"I'm going to tie you down and cut all the flesh off your legs, down to the bone, and leave you with skeletal legs.
You say, "I'm going to tie you down and cut all the flesh off your legs, down to the bone, and leave you with skeletal legs."
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You feel more refreshed.
>"let's see you walk around proudly on those.
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You say, "Let's see you walk around proudly on those."
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Jolena gasps.
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Weslye grins.
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Harliegha cringes.
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Harliegha shudders.
>'I can keep you alive, too. I have practice.
You say, "I can keep you alive, too. I have practice."
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Jolena moves to stand behind Stunseed.
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Weslye confidently asks, "Heal em up and do it all over agian?"
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Stunseed folds his arms over his chest.
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Weslye grins at you.
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Warclaidhm asks, "Hey people do I have to be in the same room as the prayerbeed rafle to win them?"
>'No, I'll let him fester.
You say, "No, I'll let him fester."
>'Fester and rot.
Jolena nods to Warclaidhm.
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You say, "Fester and rot."
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Jolena quietly says, "Yes."
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Harliegha moves to stand behind Woulfgar.
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Jolena quietly says, "I'll take you."
>w
out
[The Suited Cadaver, Entry]
The cramped entry of this shop is none too impressive, devoid of any furnishings beyond some filthy rushlights that illuminate the area. A rather ghoulish figure clad in black moth-eaten formalwear stands wordlessly by the entryway, emotionlessly watching passersby scurrying to his left and right. Although most of the patrons do not pay it much heed, the younger children who dutifully follow their parents gaze upon it with wide eyes, some horrified by the sight and others simply curious.
Obvious exits: east, west, out
>[Maze of Spirits]
Twisted and gnarled trees take on foreboding countenances, their thick branches reaching out to grab at unsuspecting passersby. The marshy ground shifts uncertainly with each step, the surface more of a floating island than solid terra firma. Thick bramble bushes force their way into the gaps between the massive oaks, effectively blocking further passage north. You also see a smooth slate building.
Obvious paths: south
>cbane warclaidhm
*** TypoHelp: Converted "CHAN 302 warclaidhm" to PREP 302 and CHAN AT warclaidhm
You chant a reverent litany, clasping your hands while focusing upon the Bane spell...
Your spell is ready.
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Cast at what?
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Great Lady Jolena's group just arrived.
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cbane warclaidhm
*** TypoHelp: Converted "CHAN 302 warclaidhm" to PREP 302 and CHAN AT warclaidhm
You already have a spell readied! You must RELEASE it if you wish to prepare another!
>You channel at Warclaidhm.
A sickly, violet haze encompasses Warclaidhm.
CS: +301 - TD: +135 + CvA: -21 + d100: +94 - +5 == +234
Warding failed!
The violet haze chaotically swirls around the Warclaidhm, the tremendous force causing the victim to crumple inward upon itself!
Warclaidhm is hit for 112 points of damage!
... 25 points of damage!
A raw, red hole is drilled in Warclaidhm's chest by a powerful bolt!
* Warclaidhm drops dead at your feet!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
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Great Lady Jolena just went south.
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You hear Jolena yell, "Ooops!"
>'Haw haw HAW.
You say, "Haw haw HAW."
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Great Lady Jolena just arrived.
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Jolena frowns.
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Jolena quietly says, "Well I spose you don't have to be there."
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Incredible Isalin just arrived.
>gig
You giggle.
>l
Isalin says, "Whops."
>'How you like THAT.
You say, "How you like THAT."
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You feel more refreshed.
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Jolena shakes her head, clucking her tongue.
>kick warc
You kick Warclaidhm!
<3 Jolena too.
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Warclaidhm hugs Solmarar, who wraps him in a warm embrace.
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Jolena gasps.
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Speaking quietly to you, Jolena exclaims, "No!"
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Warclaidhm says, "Can you cry on command? I knew a boy named Howard who could do that."
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Harliegha says, "Ewww no thank you Maimara."
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Warclaidhm nods to you.
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Harliegha cringes.
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Harliegha shudders.
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Tirayana nods to Jeazabelle.
>turn warc
You turn to face Warclaidhm.
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>scream warc
You scream at Warclaidhm!
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Warclaidhm chuckles.
Warclaidhm hugs you.
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Speaking quietly to you, Jolena asks, "Please, don't do that. Really. Can't you find something more..pleasant in mixed company to do to entertain yourself?"
>'Don't touch me I'll hang you from your intestines.
You say, "Don't touch me I'll hang you from your intestines."
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Warclaidhm gasps.
>
Jolena shudders.
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Warclaidhm says, "Ye couldn't touch me."
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Speaking quietly to you, Jolena says, "Rope is more appropriate."
>
Jolena nods to you.
>
Speaking quietly to you, Jolena says, "Say it with me. ."
>
Warclaidhm steps forward and challenges you to a duel to the first stun for violating his honor!
You have the option of using CHALLENGE ACCEPT or CHALLENGE REFUSE.
>
Solmarar smiles.
>stand
You stand back up.
Roundtime: 8 sec.
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Speaking quietly to you, Jolena says, "Intestines bad."
>
In one blurring motion, Warclaidhm snatches a mithril claidhmore from his harness, brandishing it for all to see.
>stow right
...wait 6 seconds.
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Speaking quietly to you, Jolena says, "Rope good."
>
Jolena seems to be waiting for something.
>
Warclaidhm put a gore covered mithril claidhmore with a gut wrapped hilt in his claidhmore harness.
>stow right
Warclaidhm exclaims, "No ropes!"
>
You put a gnarled black willow harp in your black ritual robe.
>get runest
You remove a rough pale mossbark runestaff with a crimson and black striped death adder wrapped around it from in your black ritual robe.
>
Warclaidhm removes an indigo feras battle axe from in his claidhmore harness.
>rem cors
You take off a side-laced black leather corset set with curved black steel boning.
>spellup auto
PsiNet will now begin to spell you up.
Sending INCANT 101 to the game.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Warding I spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
[Spell Hindrance for a deep crimson thorn-entwined corselet is 6% with current Armor Use skill, d100= 4]
Detected armor failure on spell 101. Requeueing it.
Your armor prevents the spell from working correctly.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>stow left
You put a side-laced black leather corset set with curved black steel boning in your black ritual robe.
>
Sending INCANT 101 to the game.
You gesture while calling upon the lesser spirits to aid you with the Spirit Warding I spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Your magic fizzles ineffectually.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Jeazabelle removes a flask of lumpy red liquid from in her black leather longcoat.
>snort
Sending INCANT 101 to the game.
Warclaidhm swings an indigo feras battle axe at you!
AS: +136 vs DS: +80 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +31 = +124
... and hits for 21 points of damage!
Wild slash scratches the back of your hand.
*** As the blow lands, the feras battle axe unleashes a severe smiting of lightning!
... 30 points of damage!
Stunning arc of electricity fuses left leg at knee.
You are knocked to the ground!
You are stunned for 6 rounds!
Warclaidhm has attacked you before accepting the challenge, and has thus forfeited.
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You are still stunned.
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You are still stunned.
>
Tirayana grins.
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Tirayana warmly says, "Uh."
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Jolena blinks.
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Solmarar gazes heavenward.
>
Isica softly says, "Eep."
>
Amlaruil blinks.
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Warclaidhm says, "I win."
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No response from cast, resending.
Sending INCANT 101 to the game.
You are still stunned.
>
Tirayana warmly says, "That was dumb."
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Tirayana smiles at Warclaidhm.
>
Isica gasps.
>
Adredrin shakes his head.
>
Weslye gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>spellup stop
PsiNet will stop spelling you up.
Warclaidhm says, "Ack."
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Adredrin says, "Actually..you lost."
>
Stunseed just opened a deeply hooded elven-crafted robe.
>
Warclaidhm put an indigo feras battle axe in his claidhmore harness.
>
Warclaidhm says, "Yer right."
>stance offensive
You are still stunned.
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Warclaidhm babbles something unintelligible.
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Adredrin says, "She never accepted the duel."
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Isica softly says, "You are bonkers."
>
Weslye groans.
>
Warclaidhm says, "Shes gonna be mad."
>"You're about to die.
You say, "You're about to die."
>stand
You struggle, but fail to stand.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>
Warclaidhm cackles!
>
Adredrin says, "And as such, your a horrible warrior."
>
Solmarar recites:
"Please leave your attacks out side."
>stance offensive
Warclaidhm tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
...wait 1 seconds.
>
Jolena tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Weslye murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
>
Jolena tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>"Don't touch me you little puke.
You say, "Don't touch me you little puke."
>stance offensive
Jolena tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
You are now in an offensive stance.
>
Jolena tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>stand
You stand back up.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
>
Jolena tries to pull you towards her.
>
Jolena sets about preparing you to be as presentable as possible.
>
Warclaidhm removes a claw-hilted black ora claidhmore from in his claidhmore harness.
>
Weslye cackles!
>
Jolena frowns.
>
Weslye confidently says, "Always late."
>
Warclaidhm says, "I won't."
>
You feel at full magical power again.
>'I"m going to gut you, your mother, your father, your siblings, and your children.
You say, "I"m going to gut you, your mother, your father, your siblings, and your children."
>
Warclaidhm says, "Unless you attack me."
>rem corselet
You work your way out of a deep crimson thorn-entwined corselet.
>
Warclaidhm gasps.
>'Payback's a wench.
You say, "Payback's a wench."
<Go outside, spell up. Go back in.>
>hold warc
Warclaidhm pulls his hand away from you.
>"Come outside with me.
You say, "Come outside with me."
>
Harliegha gulps.
>
Tirayana grins.
>"I'm going to rip off your face and wear it around.
You say, "I'm going to rip off your face and wear it around."
>
Jolena nods.
>
Tirayana laughs!
>
A pallid salesclerk steps over to help Jeazabelle.
>
Tirayana warmly says, "I'll pay to watch."
>
Jolena snaps her fingers.
>
Kaeral just arrived.
>
>'Come on, sissy boy.
You say, "Come on, sissy boy."
>stance defensive
You are now in a defensive stance.
>l
[The Suited Cadaver]
The stench of decay emanating from a pair of rotting cadavers against the far wall assaults the senses of those in this room, forcing many to cough and gag. Perhaps more shocking than the cadavers' presence is their purpose for such; they are being used to showcase the shop's wares! A pallid salesclerk stands between the two "mannequins," seemingly oblivious to their stench." You also see a cute little sign.
Also here: Kaeral, Incredible Isalin, Warclaidhm, Pumpkinface Grubbart, Jeazabelle, Tirayana who is sitting, Weslye, Amlaruil who is sitting, Great Lady Jolena, Massima, High Lady Lissanne, Symond, Great Lady Tillie, Tsin, Great Lord Victorvon, Lady Tawnyv who is sitting, Archegle, Lord Woulfgar, Mazelina, Adredrin, Isica, Crystalyne, Lady Harliegha, Great Lord Stunseed, Arshwikk who is sitting
Obvious exits: west
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Jolena quietly says, "I was gonna drag him so you don't have to do it here in front of us."
>
Jolena nods to you.
>
You feel more refreshed.
>
Jolena quietly says, "But I can't."
>"Magics aren't allowed.
You say, "Magics aren't allowed."
>cbane warc
*** TypoHelp: Converted "CHAN 302 warc" to PREP 302 and CHAN AT warc
Kaeral just went west.
>
You chant a reverent litany, clasping your hands while focusing upon the Bane spell...
Your spell is ready.
>
You channel at Warclaidhm.
Your magic fizzles ineffectually.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>'Or he'd be dead a few times over.
You say, "Or he'd be dead a few times over."
>"Come on, you little turd.
You say, "Come on, you little turd."
>
Jolena glances over at you and winces.
>'Are your poo for brains too feeble to understand?
You ask, "Are your poo for brains too feeble to understand?"
>
Speaking quietly to you, Jolena says, "Jerk is more appropriate."
>
Jolena nods.
>mock warc
You say to Warclaidhm, "You, sir, are a saucy, dizzy-eyed malignancy!"
>
A pallid salesclerk steps over to help Jeazabelle.
>
Jolena quietly says, "What? it is."
>
Jolena shrugs.
>
>"Come on, you dinkless snothead.
You say, "Come on, you dinkless snothead."
>
You feel more refreshed.
>
Jolena quietly exclaims, "Well see! You can be somewhat civil even when insulting!"
>
Jolena quietly says, "Oh my.."
>
Jeazabelle put a Wehnimer's promissory note in her black leather longcoat.
>
Jolena quietly says, "There goes the talk of dinkies."
>
Jolena stares off into space.
>kick warc
You kick Warclaidhm!
>
Jolena shakes her head, clucking her tongue.
>punish warc
Tirayana stands up.
>
You beat Warclaidhm severely.
>
Stunseed stares off into space.
>
Tirayana just went west.
>
Harliegha giggles at Jolena!
>
Stunseed touches one finger to his lips.
>tap runest
You gently tap your mossbark runestaff and the crimson and black striped death adder hisses as it hurriedly slithers down the length of it in a tight spiral. Just as quickly, it turns and slinks back to its original position.
>
>"I'm going to tie you down and cut all the flesh off your legs, down to the bone, and leave you with skeletal legs.
You say, "I'm going to tie you down and cut all the flesh off your legs, down to the bone, and leave you with skeletal legs."
>
You feel more refreshed.
>"let's see you walk around proudly on those.
>
You say, "Let's see you walk around proudly on those."
>
Jolena gasps.
>
Weslye grins.
>
Harliegha cringes.
>
Harliegha shudders.
>'I can keep you alive, too. I have practice.
You say, "I can keep you alive, too. I have practice."
>
Jolena moves to stand behind Stunseed.
>
Weslye confidently asks, "Heal em up and do it all over agian?"
>
Stunseed folds his arms over his chest.
>
Weslye grins at you.
>
Warclaidhm asks, "Hey people do I have to be in the same room as the prayerbeed rafle to win them?"
>'No, I'll let him fester.
You say, "No, I'll let him fester."
>'Fester and rot.
Jolena nods to Warclaidhm.
>
You say, "Fester and rot."
>
Jolena quietly says, "Yes."
>
Harliegha moves to stand behind Woulfgar.
>
Jolena quietly says, "I'll take you."
>w
out
[The Suited Cadaver, Entry]
The cramped entry of this shop is none too impressive, devoid of any furnishings beyond some filthy rushlights that illuminate the area. A rather ghoulish figure clad in black moth-eaten formalwear stands wordlessly by the entryway, emotionlessly watching passersby scurrying to his left and right. Although most of the patrons do not pay it much heed, the younger children who dutifully follow their parents gaze upon it with wide eyes, some horrified by the sight and others simply curious.
Obvious exits: east, west, out
>[Maze of Spirits]
Twisted and gnarled trees take on foreboding countenances, their thick branches reaching out to grab at unsuspecting passersby. The marshy ground shifts uncertainly with each step, the surface more of a floating island than solid terra firma. Thick bramble bushes force their way into the gaps between the massive oaks, effectively blocking further passage north. You also see a smooth slate building.
Obvious paths: south
>cbane warclaidhm
*** TypoHelp: Converted "CHAN 302 warclaidhm" to PREP 302 and CHAN AT warclaidhm
You chant a reverent litany, clasping your hands while focusing upon the Bane spell...
Your spell is ready.
>
Cast at what?
>
Great Lady Jolena's group just arrived.
>
cbane warclaidhm
*** TypoHelp: Converted "CHAN 302 warclaidhm" to PREP 302 and CHAN AT warclaidhm
You already have a spell readied! You must RELEASE it if you wish to prepare another!
>You channel at Warclaidhm.
A sickly, violet haze encompasses Warclaidhm.
CS: +301 - TD: +135 + CvA: -21 + d100: +94 - +5 == +234
Warding failed!
The violet haze chaotically swirls around the Warclaidhm, the tremendous force causing the victim to crumple inward upon itself!
Warclaidhm is hit for 112 points of damage!
... 25 points of damage!
A raw, red hole is drilled in Warclaidhm's chest by a powerful bolt!
* Warclaidhm drops dead at your feet!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>
Great Lady Jolena just went south.
>
You hear Jolena yell, "Ooops!"
>'Haw haw HAW.
You say, "Haw haw HAW."
>
Great Lady Jolena just arrived.
>
Jolena frowns.
>
Jolena quietly says, "Well I spose you don't have to be there."
>
Incredible Isalin just arrived.
>gig
You giggle.
>l
Isalin says, "Whops."
>'How you like THAT.
You say, "How you like THAT."
>
You feel more refreshed.
>
Jolena shakes her head, clucking her tongue.
>kick warc
You kick Warclaidhm!
<3 Jolena too.