Jara
04-14-2014, 04:56 PM
I walk into the room and this happens:
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Bits of skin fall off of Dayko's neck.
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You squint at Dayko.
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[Town Square Central - 228]
You notice a black pitohui (flying), a sturdy maoral chest, an illuminated lightning wyrdling, the translucent Psystahldar disk, a large acorn, the Pinchot disk, a large acorn, a small cake of golden elven waybread, some sovyn clove, a tincture of rose-marrow, a handful of white flower petals, some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.
Also here: Dayko, Razaeldin (sitting), Legionnaire Pereus, Kaln, Tueluren, Lord Pinchot (sitting)
Obvious paths: northeast, east, southeast, southwest, west, northwest
>l day
You see Dayko Mansono Faendryl the Disciple of the Lich.
He appears to be a Dark Elf.
He is moderately tall and appears to be full grown. He has squinty ash grey eyes and flawless ebon-hued skin. He has very long, smooth violet-tinted black hair with face-framing bangs. He has a sharp-featured face, a scar-tipped nose and a sharply-curved pointed ears that have partially rotted off and a glowing red claw-shaped mark scorched into his flesh.
He has some blood red talon-shaped rings set along the slender tips of his pointed ears, and an inky black sigil.
He has a scar across his neck.
He is wearing a coiled mithglin chain armband, some old spidersilk robes, an oversized Dreadnaught-crested pouch coated in a thin layer of gem dust, and a crimson red leather cloak.
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Dayko chuckles.
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Speaking to Dayko, you say, "Erm..um..that is to say..."
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Speaking to you, Dayko says, "It happens."
Speaking to Dayko, you state, "You don't look so well."
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Dayko says, "What do you mean? I feel great."
(Littlespell picks up a piece of Dayko's flesh that flaked off and fell to the ground.)
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(Littlespell waves the skin at Dayko.)
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Dayko smirks at you!
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Speaking to Dayko, you ask, "I believe this ...belonged to you?"
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You fret.
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Dayko waves a hand at you, dismissing you indifferently.
Dayko says, "You can have it."
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The flake of skin crumbles in your hand. <-----Input message from GM that I missed at first glance
(Littlespell drops the piece of skin and makes a gagging noise.)
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With a sudden flash of insight, you realize you now understand more of what you have experienced.....
>exp
Level: 60 Deeds: 25
Experience: 3486705 Death's Sting: None
Exp. until next: 68795 Recent Deaths: 4
Mental TPs: 0 Fame: 15499212
Physical TPs: 1 Mana: 251/265 max
(2048 Phy converted to Mnt)
Your mind is muddled.
Your recent adventures echo powerfully in your mind.
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Bits of skin fall off of Dayko's neck.
>
You squint at Dayko.
>
[Town Square Central - 228]
You notice a black pitohui (flying), a sturdy maoral chest, an illuminated lightning wyrdling, the translucent Psystahldar disk, a large acorn, the Pinchot disk, a large acorn, a small cake of golden elven waybread, some sovyn clove, a tincture of rose-marrow, a handful of white flower petals, some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.
Also here: Dayko, Razaeldin (sitting), Legionnaire Pereus, Kaln, Tueluren, Lord Pinchot (sitting)
Obvious paths: northeast, east, southeast, southwest, west, northwest
>l day
You see Dayko Mansono Faendryl the Disciple of the Lich.
He appears to be a Dark Elf.
He is moderately tall and appears to be full grown. He has squinty ash grey eyes and flawless ebon-hued skin. He has very long, smooth violet-tinted black hair with face-framing bangs. He has a sharp-featured face, a scar-tipped nose and a sharply-curved pointed ears that have partially rotted off and a glowing red claw-shaped mark scorched into his flesh.
He has some blood red talon-shaped rings set along the slender tips of his pointed ears, and an inky black sigil.
He has a scar across his neck.
He is wearing a coiled mithglin chain armband, some old spidersilk robes, an oversized Dreadnaught-crested pouch coated in a thin layer of gem dust, and a crimson red leather cloak.
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Dayko chuckles.
>
Speaking to Dayko, you say, "Erm..um..that is to say..."
>
Speaking to you, Dayko says, "It happens."
Speaking to Dayko, you state, "You don't look so well."
>
Dayko says, "What do you mean? I feel great."
(Littlespell picks up a piece of Dayko's flesh that flaked off and fell to the ground.)
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(Littlespell waves the skin at Dayko.)
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Dayko smirks at you!
>
Speaking to Dayko, you ask, "I believe this ...belonged to you?"
>
You fret.
>
Dayko waves a hand at you, dismissing you indifferently.
Dayko says, "You can have it."
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The flake of skin crumbles in your hand. <-----Input message from GM that I missed at first glance
(Littlespell drops the piece of skin and makes a gagging noise.)
>
With a sudden flash of insight, you realize you now understand more of what you have experienced.....
>exp
Level: 60 Deeds: 25
Experience: 3486705 Death's Sting: None
Exp. until next: 68795 Recent Deaths: 4
Mental TPs: 0 Fame: 15499212
Physical TPs: 1 Mana: 251/265 max
(2048 Phy converted to Mnt)
Your mind is muddled.
Your recent adventures echo powerfully in your mind.
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