Aexcrybre/Lycain/Lycane

[Chadj]

Note, I've never seen Aexcrybre before.

Ok, so I'm sitting in the park, and Lycane is being a stupid idiot. He won't stop coming in and harassing people. So I get bored of it, and I put him to sleep. He runs away.

Well, I'm walking around town, when suddenly..


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[Town Square, East]
Here in the center of a broad plaza near the commercial area of the bazaar stands the impressive facade of the slate-roofed Moot Hall, where the citizens of Wehnimer's Landing hold various official, religious and social functions. Facing the square are some of the town's more prosperous and bustling shops. You also see a large wooden barrel.
Also here: Aexcrybre, Lord Lycain
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
>Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +191 - TD: +133 + CvA: +2 + d100: +88 - -5 == +153
Warding failed!
A ragged wound rips open your jugular, which begins spurting blood.

You blink.

Aexcrybre just went west.

>[Town Square Central]
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end of the space, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see the brown Fireback disk, some manna bread, some manna bread, some manna bread, a stale almond tart, some manna bread and some stone benches with some stuff on it.
Also here: Aexcrybre, Thade who is sitting, Morsith who is sitting, Great Lord Baloo, Apprentice Liamon who is lying down, Kwinton who is sitting, Crofchak who is sitting, Fireback who is lying down, Poetree who is kneeling, Greal who is sitting, Chomm who is sitting, Croggle who is lying down
Obvious paths: northeast, east, southeast, southwest, west, northwest

Aexcrybre asks, "Any healing please?"

>Speaking to Aexcrybre, you ask, "Do I know you?"

(I get no answer, so I get healed, and head to the park)

[Town Square, Small Park]
A small, shady park fills an old vacant lot behind a row of buildings, the bustling sounds of the square filtering through the passage to the north to animate the area despite its appearance of peace and serenity. A weatherworn grey marble statue of a stocky human in pioneer's clothing overlooks the park, his stone hat encrusted by the gifts of decades of passing birds and his right hand half-upraised as if it once held some now-missing object. You also see a gypsy fortuneteller, the Rillak disk, some manna bread, some light leather, a wooden shield, a small apple, some haphip root and a sturdy monir coffer.
Also here: Zharkhai, Klaser, Fhiur, Lady Taliess, Makliven who is sitting, Kaelowyn, Erfer who is sitting, Dreamirage who is lying down, Rillak who is sitting, Caejun
Obvious paths: north, south, west

Aexcrybre just arrived.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +141 + CvA: +2 + d100: +90 - -5 == +148
Warding failed!
A ragged wound rips open your jugular, which begins spurting blood.

Aexcrybre gestures at you.
Nothing happens.

>You change your tune slightly, adding the element for Lullabye to your song...
Your spellsong is ready.
>You weave another verse into your harmony, directing the sound of your voice at Aexcrybre.
Aexcrybre falls to the ground in a deep slumber.
Sing Roundtime 3 Seconds.

Aexcrybre shakes off the effects of the lullabye.
Hedi comes out of hiding.
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Aexcrybre stands up.
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Aexcrybre just went north.

Aexcrybre just arrived.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +61 - -5 == +108
Warding failed!
A ragged wound rips open your jugular, which begins spurting blood.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +40 - -5 == +87
Warded off!
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +82 - -5 == +129
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from your neck!
The "blood gates" open wider.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +62 - -5 == +109
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from your neck!
The "blood gates" open wider.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +65 - -5 == +112
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from your neck!
The "blood gates" open wider.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +100 - -5 == +147
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from your neck!
The "blood gates" open wider.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +35 - -5 == +82
Warded off!
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The translucent sphere fades from around Aexcrybre.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +3 - -5 == +50
Warded off!
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +100 - -5 == +147
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from your neck!
The "blood gates" open wider.
>Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +45 - -5 == +92
Warded off!
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...wait 4 seconds.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +8 - -5 == +55
Warded off!
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Klaser meditates over you.
Klaser takes your neck damage.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +69 - -5 == +116
Warding failed!
A ragged wound rips open your jugular, which begins spurting blood.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +4 - -5 == +51
Warded off!
>Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +34 - -5 == +81
Warded off!
>
...wait 3 seconds.
>...wait 2 seconds.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +42 - -5 == +89
Warded off!
>Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +82 - -5 == +129
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from your neck!
The "blood gates" open wider.
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...wait 1 seconds.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +83 - -5 == +130
Warding failed!
Blood gushes from your neck!
The "blood gates" open wider.
>...wait 1 seconds.
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Aexcrybre gestures at you.
CS: +192 - TD: +152 + CvA: +2 + d100: +34 - -5 == +81
Warded off!
>Klaser traces a sign while beseeching the spirits for empowerment...
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Klaser gestures at Aexcrybre.
CS: +238 - TD: +201 + CvA: +12 + d100: +83 - -5 == +137
Warding failed!
Aexcrybre suddenly stops all movement.

(At this moment, I have 21 health)

You shudder as your life force is torn and reshaped!
You feel drained! (sign of healing)

>Aexcrybre shakes off the effects of the lullabye.
You thrust with a sonic lance at Aexcrybre!
AS: +288 vs DS: +139 with AvD: +35 + d100 roll: +99 = +283
... and hit for 166 points of damage!
Massive blow smashes through ribs and drives Aexcrybre's heart out the back.

* Aexcrybre drops dead at your feet!

The powerful look leaves Aexcrybre.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Aexcrybre.
The bright luminescence fades from around Aexcrybre.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Aexcrybre.
The very powerful look leaves Aexcrybre.
The white light leaves Aexcrybre.
A shadow seems to detach itself from Aexcrybre's body, swiftly dissipating into the air.
Aexcrybre glances around, looking a bit less confident.
Aexcrybre appears less secure.
The dim aura fades from around Aexcrybre.
The deep blue glow leaves Aexcrybre.
Aexcrybre suddenly appears less powerful.
The light blue glow leaves Aexcrybre.

A small human child cries out, "Murder!". His mother then sends him off for the town constable.


So that parts done, I head to the constablary (sp) to find out where the constable is to turn myself in


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Lord Lycain just arrived.
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Lycain says, "Weirdo."
>You raise an eyebrow in Lycain's direction.
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Lycain says, "I dismissed."
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Lycain says, "So chill."
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Lycain chuckles.
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You are wanted for 1 crimes in Wehnimer's Landing. They are:
1 count of murder

You are wanted for 1 crimes in Icemule Trace. They are:
1 count of endangering public safety
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Lycain tried to hold your hand, but your group status is closed. Type "GROUP OPEN" to let him hold your hand.
>You say, "I'm wanted for murder."
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Lycain says, "Lets go."
>You say, "I'm turnin myself in."
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Lycain says, "I just dismissed."
>You say, "Still wanted."
>You make a horrendous warthog-like noise.
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Lycain says, "Whatever do it then, I just dismissed."
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Lycain points out.
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Lord Lycain just went out.
>Please rephrase that command.
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You are wanted for 1 crimes in Wehnimer's Landing. They are:
1 count of murder

You are wanted for 1 crimes in Icemule Trace. They are:
1 count of endangering public safety
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You feel at full magical power again.
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Lord Lycain just arrived.
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Lycain points out.
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Lycain taps you lightly on the shoulder.


I moved to a table to type this out, but wtf is going on? Jeez.

[Nieninque]

Welcome to the power of Psykos

[Betheny]

aren't there like 10 of these threads?:shit:

[Xcalibur]

Psykos rules.

If I come back, except that to happen *2

[Chadj]

OMFG X IS PSYKOS

[Xcalibur]

I know my english has improved of around 50% in the last 6 months.

I would put my skill in that language at around 65% now.

Still, I'm unable to write as everyone would do without expressing an accent of mine, mainly, because I'm lacking vocalubary.

Therefore, I am not psykos:)

[Chadj]

The judge studies you carefully, then motions toward the bailiff who cries out, "Here before ye is the malefactor Chadj.
The bailiff says, "Chadj is charged with 1 count of murder. This 1 crime carries a total fine of 30240 silvers."


You have committed 9 crimes in Wehnimer's Landing in the last six months. They are:
2 counts of assault with a deadly weapon
7 counts of murder

>You currently have full citizenship in Wehnimer's Landing.


Haha, I win so hard.

Oh, and X is really a mastermind who is Psykos and X and PB too.

[Xcalibur]

I think that people that kill others in town are really stupid, as you get a fine and they, themselves, get just some time to be raised and getting their stats to normal.

Killing people in town = useless, pointless.

and no, I'm just myself, and that is enough:birthday:

[Nieninque]

Originally posted by Chadj
The judge studies you carefully, then motions toward the bailiff who cries out, "Here before ye is the malefactor Chadj.
The bailiff says, "Chadj is charged with 1 count of murder. This 1 crime carries a total fine of 30240 silvers."


You have committed 9 crimes in Wehnimer's Landing in the last six months. They are:
2 counts of assault with a deadly weapon
7 counts of murder

>You currently have full citizenship in Wehnimer's Landing.


Haha, I win so hard.



Yeah, especially the bit where you was begging on OOC for someone to pay the fine for you

[Xcalibur]

Man, when that kid will behave like a man?

Smoking weed won't help that, by the way:asshole:

[Chadj]

Well, if you consider it, it is about the same.

I generally get 20 minutes in the stocks for murder. If someone is dead, lets say it takes 5 minutes to get raised, and then.. I think it's 15 minutes to be back to normal (minus a CO point). So it's a fair trade, over all.

[Chadj]

<<
Yeah, especially the bit where you was begging on OOC for someone to pay the fine for you
>>

I asked jokingly.. and they offered. I already had my jail script running when three people said they would pay for it.

Had I known it was gonna be 30k, I wouldn't have even asked jokingly.

[NewestUser]

pwned

[NewestUser]

Aexcrybre sucks!!



Healing hands, oh god have mercy on our arms. Jesus christ, light of the lord, burning bright, within our hearts forever!

[NewestUser]

>
Arkans traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
>go gate
Arkans gestures at you.
A void rips open in the area, directly above you!
Rather abrupt decompression causes you to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.
* Aexcrybre has been vaporized!

It seems you have died, my friend. Although you cannot do anything, you are keenly aware of what is going on around you...

You realize that you have no outstanding favors which Lorminstra owes you, and without having accomplished a deed for Her, your soul is in danger of vanishing from the land forever!

[Jeru]

>o
[Wehnimer's, Outside Gate]
Citizens, merchants and assorted dregs of society jostle against you before the great wooden gates of Wehnimer's Landing. Harried guards and militiamen try to keep the chaos to a minimum, but it is hard to keep track of those entering, let alone leaving, this large trading post. A dirt path encircling the wooden palisade of the town leads east and southwest. Nailed prominently to the wooden wall beside the gate is a sign you really should read. You also see a kobold, a kobold, a midnight blue tent, a Wayside Inn and a massive wheeled tower.
Also here: Ireena
Obvious paths: north, east, southwest, northwest
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Ireena just went through the wooden gates.
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Jareshen just arrived.
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Jareshen just went through the wooden gates.
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A rolton trots in!
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Rienor just arrived.
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A kobold swings a short sword at Rienor!
Rienor evades the attack!
>aim head
You're now aiming at the head of your target when using a ranged weapon, or while ambushing.
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Finnli just arrived.
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Kallamdor just came through the wooden gates.
>hide
Roundtime: 6 sec.
You see Finnli turn his head in your direction as you hide.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings, and feel somewhat sure that no one has noticed your doing so.
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Kallamdor just went southwest.
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Finnli just went through the wooden gates.
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A kobold shifts around, looking indecisive.
>ambush kob
You leap from hiding to attack!
You swing a jagged-edged mithril greatsword at a kobold!
AS: +154 vs DS: +24 with AvD: +45 + d100 roll: +52 = +227
... and hit for 94 points of damage!
Spinal cord damaged by smash to the back.
The kobold crumples to a heap on the ground and dies.
Roundtime: 9 sec.
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Aexcrybre just came through the wooden gates.
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Aexcrybre just entered a Wayside Inn.
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A rolton tries to bite Rienor!
AS: +36 vs DS: +103 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +59 = +26
A clean miss.
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A kobold swings a short sword at Rienor!
AS: +36 vs DS: +103 with AvD: +35 + d100 roll: +93 = +61
A clean miss.
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Igwana just came through the wooden gates.
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Rienor just went through the wooden gates.
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Igwana just entered a Wayside Inn.
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Kastell just arrived.
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Kastell just went through the wooden gates.
>lo
You search the kobold.
It had some light leather, a wooden shield, a short sword.
It didn't carry any silver.
It had nothing else of value.
A kobold decays into a foul smelling compost.
>aim neck
You're now aiming at the neck of your target when using a ranged weapon, or while ambushing.
>hide
Roundtime: 9 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
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Vayn just came through the wooden gates.
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You hear someone calling upon the powers of the elements...
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A rolton sniffs the air anxiously.

A rolton glances around, sure he has missed something...

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Vayn just went through the wooden gates.
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A kobold shifts its beady little eyes back and forth, searching.
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Lord Ashraam just arrived.
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Hemingr just came through the wooden gates.
>ambush kob
You leap from hiding to attack!
You swing a jagged-edged mithril greatsword at a kobold!
AS: +154 vs DS: +24 with AvD: +45 + d100 roll: +98 = +273
... and hit for 117 points of damage!
Awful slash nearly decapitates the kobold!
That's one way to lose your head.
The kobold crumples to a heap on the ground and dies.
Roundtime: 9 sec.
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You hear someone calling upon the powers of the elements...
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Hemingr just went southwest.
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You hear someone intoning a short, mystical phrase...
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Lycane suddenly fades into view.
Lycane gestures.
A wave of dark ethereal ripples moves outward from Lycane.
A rolton is buffeted by the dark ethereal waves and is knocked to the ground.
Ashraam is buffeted by the dark ethereal waves, and is knocked to the ground.
You are buffeted by the dark ethereal waves, and knocked to the ground.
You are pinned in place, unable to move.
Roundtime: 7 sec.
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Igwana's group just arrived.
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Lorinnia just arrived.
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Olodren just arrived.
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Olodren just went through the wooden gates.
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Lycane's hands glow with power as he summons elemental energy to his command...
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Igwana's group just went southwest.
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Lycane gestures at you.
Lycane hurls a powerful lightning bolt at you!
AS: +70 vs DS: -24 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +61 = +192
... and hits for 67 points of damage!
Nasty shock to right arm stiffens joints. Nice and painful.
You feel less resolved as the divine urging subsides, fading into obscurity.
Your sense of faith and conviction wanes.

It seems you have died, my friend. Although you cannot do anything, you are keenly aware of what is going on around you...

You realize that you have no outstanding favors which Lorminstra owes you, and without having accomplished a deed for Her, your soul is in danger of vanishing from the land forever!

...departing in 14 mins...
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Lord Arkans just came through the wooden gates.
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You hear someone intoning a short, mystical phrase...
>'hey!
Lycane patiently says, "Thief."
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Sergey suddenly fades into view.
Sergey gestures at Lycane.
CS: +301 - TD: +118 + CvA: +14 + d100: +57 - -5 == +259
Warding failed!
Sergey blasts Lycane for 76 points of damage.
... 70 points of damage!
Belly is now a block of ice. So much for breakfast!

* Lycane drops dead at your feet!

Lycane loses some awareness.
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You exclaim, "Hey!"
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Sagasity just arrived.
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Sagasity just went through the wooden gates.
>'What the hell?
You ask, "What the hell?"
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Sergey traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
Sergey gestures.
Sergey suddenly disappears.
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The ghostly voice of Lycane patiently exclaims, "Sergey!"
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Apprentice Liamon's group just arrived.
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You hear someone calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
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Apprentice Liamon's group just went through the wooden gates.
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A swirling colorless vortex suddenly loses its form and dissipates.
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Lorinnia just went north.
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Gingivier just arrived.
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You hear someone calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
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Ashraam struggles to stand, but fails.
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The voice of Sergey says, "You ewaved me."
>tune ooc
(Default channel for CHAT set to OOC.)
You hear someone calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
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A low chirping sound comes from within a painted blue cricket box.
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Jayleena's group just arrived.
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Jayleena's group just went southwest.
>'Why did I just get killed?
Arkans makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Arkans gestures.
A strong whirlwind whips through the area, stirring up dust and other small pieces of debris, which form a small cloud overhead.

The whirlwind subsides, allowing the dust cloud to settle.

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You ask, "Why did I just get killed?"
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Ashraam struggles to stand, but fails.
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A rolton grunts as he scrambles to his feet!
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A kobold decays into a foul smelling compost.
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The ghostly voice of Lycane patiently says, "Sorry."
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Ashraam frowns.
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The ghostly voice of Lycane patiently says, "You stole from em Jeru."
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Lady Mandy just arrived.
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The ghostly voice of Lycane patiently says, "Me even."
>'I did not!
You exclaim, "I did not!"




Jeru is only level 6 and never stole from him. What an asshole.

[NewestUser]

Damn these guys are original gangsters, look at that beast 70 bolt AS.

[NewestUser]

You gesture at Arkans.
You hurl a roaring ball of fire at Arkans!
AS: +412 vs DS: +545 with AvD: +57 + d100 roll: +92 = +16
A clean miss.
The guiding force leaves you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.

Fierce Arkans, fierce.

[crazymage]

[Raging Thrak Inn, Barroom]
A long and polished wooden bar occupies the whole north wall of the tavern here in The Raging Thrak, which is named for the fiery proprietor. Hard wooden chairs, tables and benches are spaced liberally throughout the room. The tavern does good business, and seems to be at least half full, no matter what time of day. You also see a doorway.
Also here: Aexcrybre, Lord Arkans
Obvious exits: north, south, west, out
>415 aex
*** TypoHelp: Converted "415 aex" to PREP 415 and CAST AT aex

A grey wolf pads into the room.
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Aexcrybre says, "Group leader me."
>
You trace a simple rune while intoning the mystical phrase for Elemental Strike...
Your spell is ready.
>
You are visible again.
You gesture at Aexcrybre.
CS: +301 - TD: +125 + CvA: +12 + d100: +88 - -5 == +281
Warding failed!
You blast Aexcrybre for 63 points of damage.
... 60 points of damage!
Fatal strike to the left eye! Brain frozen and so is Aexcrybre!

* Aexcrybre drops dead at your feet!


A nearby goodwife screams, "Murder!"

Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>

[[OOC]-Rivalyn] "it works!"
* Aexcrybre just bit the dust!
>
The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "Gah."
>916
*** TypoHelp: Converted "916" to INCANT 916.

You trace a series of glowing runes while chanting the phrase for Invisibility...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
You become invisible.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>

[[OOC]-Senja] "if that worked he's be buried in em"
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Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
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Talren just arrived.
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Arkans exclaims, "Heh!"
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "At least it was Sergey."
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* Kitlee just bit the dust!
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The grey wolf sits down.
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Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
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Aexcrybre gives a ghostly chuckle.
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* Jurporia just bit the dust!
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Talren rubs his chin thoughtfully.
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "I'm glad he's paying fines is all."
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Andara just arrived.
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[[OOC]-Soldexx] "if you sit in the spot for the cutter with ticket in right hand will it autoboard you?"
Andara just went out.
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The wall of force disappears from around Arkans.
>'dont kill Emilith again
You say, "Dont kill Emilith again."
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "He's such a child."
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "Hey Sergey."
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[[OOC]-Rivalyn] "no"
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "She died so easy."
>'or void near me
You say, "Or void near me."
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A low chirping sound comes from within a painted blue cricket box.
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Talren just went north.
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Gustavice just arrived.
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[Lavastene (subdued)] "Any interest in an scroll that is good for some work done by Sadie?"
>'or quake near me
You say, "Or quake near me."
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "Like a fresh little girl."
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Gustavice just went out.
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "Easily bought."
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Arkans says, "They surrendered to me."
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Arkans says, "You're on your own, Sergey."
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Kamy just arrived.
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Kamy just went north.
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Arkans scoffs.
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "She challanged me Sergey."
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Talren just arrived.
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "To a duel."
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Talren just went south.
>'like i need help
You say, "Like i need help."
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "And she lost."
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "You damn coward."
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[[OOC]-Michaelous] "what do i get when i stick my penis in senja's anus?"
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "Defending some wench."
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Ardread just arrived.
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Ardread just went south.
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[Astralin (subdued)] "any 4x lighning crit weapons around?"
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The ghostly voice of Aexcrybre says, "With wet lips."

[NewestUser]

Sergey,

You're a child. I'm just glad you keep killing me in town, like i fucking care?

dbag

[Alfster]

Originally posted by NewestUser
Sergey,

You're a child. I'm just glad you keep killing me in town, like i fucking care?

dbag

This coming from the person who randomly attacks people for no reason and then claims they stole from him.

[crazymage]

please, like 100k fine hurts.

[Trinitis]

Heh, I should implode him on my way through landing and say he stole from me! :P

[NewestUser]

Waco Texas, you mean.

[Chadj]

Sergey enough silvers IG, to be worth more than your life.

going by the 15 per mil .

[Edited on 10-23-2004 by Chadj]

[Dhuul]

edit for readability...still a bit messy :(

Lord Lycain's group just arrived.
Syyre murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Syyre gestures.
Syyre's right arm looks better.
Lycain points at you.
>
Lycain points out.
>'hello
Lord Lycain's group just went out.
You say, "Hello."
[OOC]-Ayz: "hehe"
Fenthul slides a gold ring off his finger.
[OOC]-Silveredge: "lol"
>o
[Graveyard]
You pause inside the gates to survey the eerie scene. A magnificently crafted granite crypt to the north inspires wonder and loathing. The carvings on the facade are horrific, detailing the onslaughts of the Unlife throughout the chaotic history of Elanthia. A gravel path wraps around the structure, while thorny brambles growing among the tombstones deter you from leaving the paved route. You also see a goblin, a skeleton and a dagger.
Also here: Aexcrybre, Lord Lycain
Obvious paths: northeast, northwest
>'excuse me?
You ask, "Excuse me?"
>l lyc
You see Lord Lycain.
He appears to be a Half-Elf.
He appears to be mature and tall. He has piercing blue eyes and tanned skin. He has short, thick light brown hair.
He has a thin black vaalin ring in the upper ridge of his left ear.
He is in good shape.
He is holding an ancient elven-crafted runestaff in his right hand.
He is wearing a sigil-incised dark crystal bracelet, some shadowy black gloves, an archaic elven shoulder pack, a nightmare black elven longcloak, a rune-etched dark vaalin armband, some urglaes fang earrings, a blackened vruul skin thigh-sheath, some elven tracking boots, an Ur-Daemon constellation clasp, some shadowy black armor, and a gold ring.
>gib
You gibber incoherently.
>
Lycain says, "Hi."
>chuc
You chuckle.
>prep 302
You chant a reverent litany, clasping your hands while focusing upon the Bane spell...
Your spell is ready.
You notice Lycain reach into your pockets and remove nothing.
You turn quickly and grab Lycain's wrist, but he had nothing in his hand.
You feel less drained.
A skeleton swings a dagger at Lycain!
Lycain parries the attack with his runestaff!
>chan aex
You channel at Aexcrybre.
[Spell Hindrance for a dark suit of ebon-hued scale mail is 7% with current Armor Use skill, d100= 3]
Your armor prevents the spell from working correctly.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
R>prep 302
Aexcrybre traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
You chant a reverent litany, clasping your hands while focusing upon the Bane spell...
Your spell is ready.
>chan ae
You channel at Aexcrybre.
A sickly, violet haze encompasses Aexcrybre.
CS: +261 - TD: +208 + CvA: +12 + d100: +66 - -5 == +136
Warding failed!
You successfully infuse more mana into the cast.
The violet haze eddies and swirls around the Aexcrybre, lashing out at Aexcrybre's skin with ethereal tendrils.
Aexcrybre is hit for 132 points of damage!

* Aexcrybre drops dead at your feet!

Aexcrybre suddenly appears less powerful.
Aexcrybre seems hesitant.
The air calms down around Aexcrybre.
Aexcrybre glances around, looking a bit less confident.
The bright luminescence fades from around Aexcrybre.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Aexcrybre.
The deep blue glow leaves Aexcrybre.
The light blue glow leaves Aexcrybre.
A shadow seems to detach itself from Aexcrybre's body, swiftly dissipating into the air.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Aexcrybre suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
The powerful look leaves Aexcrybre.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Aexcrybre.
The white light leaves Aexcrybre.
The very powerful look leaves Aexcrybre.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
R>
Lord Lycain just entered a granite crypt.

*** some time elapses ***

[Town Square, East]
Here in the center of a broad plaza near the commercial area of the bazaar stands the impressive facade of the slate-roofed Moot Hall, where the citizens of Wehnimer's Landing hold various official, religious and social functions. Facing the square are some of the town's more prosperous and bustling shops. You also see the town constable and a large wooden barrel.
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
The town constable just entered the Moot Hall.
>
Lord Lycain just arrived.
>prep 302
>chan lyc
You chant a reverent litany, clasping your hands while focusing upon the Bane spell...
Your spell is ready.
Lycain peers quizzically at you.
You channel at Lycain.
A sickly, violet haze encompasses Lycain.
CS: +261 - TD: +182 + CvA: +12 + d100: +50 - -5 == +146
Warding failed!
The violet haze quickly swirls around the Lycain, and the velocity causes large pieces of Lycain's skin to peel off.
Lycain is hit for 41 points of damage!
... 15 points of damage!
Plasma scorches a hole in Lycain's shield arm!
He is stunned!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
R>l
Valorion just arrived.
R>prep 312
>chan lyc
You chant a reverent litany, clasping your hands while focusing upon the Fervent Reproach spell...
Your spell is ready.
You channel at Lycain.
A single dim, green globe springs to life in your right hand. With a flick of your right wrist, the globe dances through the air toward Lycain!
CS: +261 - TD: +182 + CvA: +12 + d100: +32 - -5 == +128
Warding failed!
The orb squarely impacts Lycain, discharging the green energy over his entire being for 33 points of damage!
The green energy continues to ripple over Lycain inflicting 23 points of damage ...
... 13 points of damage ...
... dissipating with a final discharge of 6 points of damage!

* Lycain drops dead at your feet!

The powerful look leaves Lycain.
The deep blue glow leaves Lycain.
The air calms down around Lycain.
The light blue glow leaves Lycain.
A white glow rushes away from Lycain.
Lycain appears less secure.
The brilliant aura fades away from Lycain.
The dim aura fades from around Lycain.
Lycain seems hesitant.
Lycain appears less confident.
The opalescent aura fades from around Lycain.

A small human child cries out, "Murder!". His mother then sends him off for the town constable.

Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Roundtime: 3 sec.

*** later, in the stocks ***

Trane says, "Dhuul sucks."
Trane chuckles.
Trane asks, "What'd you do?"
Zephyrean just opened a small velvet lockpick wrist sheath.
Zephyrean removes a diamond-edged black vaalin lockpick from in her lockpick wrist sheath.
Rhya just arrived.

Lord Illiem just strode in.

Lord Illiem strides away moving south.

The city official says, "Never you mind about those questions, Dhuul. It seems your time is up."

The city official says, "Well, Dhuul, I hope you've learned your lesson now. You may go." With that, the official walks over to you and sets you free.

The city official mutters something under his breath as two burly assistants come in and drag the set of wooden stocks and the basket away.


You ponder what you should do now for a moment, and realize that since you've served your punishments, you should be able to pick up your belongings from the local constabulary. You do remember the judge telling you that you need to pick up your belongings as soon as possible, lest they be sold to the poor.
Roundtime: 15 sec.

Lady Aquata just arrived.

Rhya just went south.

Lady Aquata just entered the First Elanith bank.

Aerrii just arrived.

[OOC]-Xuthus: "How many armor ranks to train down the hinderance of cuirb?"
Trane smirks.
Aerrii just entered the First Elanith bank.

R>l
[Town Square, West]
Here in the midst of the town stretches the cobblestoned main bazaar, its serpentine lanes abuzz with traders bartering, bickering, and hawking their wares. The freewheeling vendors in the bazaar provide a lively alternative to the somewhat stodgier merchants whose shops border the square. The gilded but peeling stone facade of the First Elanith Bank dominates this side of the square. You also see a sturdy fel chest, the Fammka disk and a horned frog that is sleeping.
Also here: Zephyrean, Fammka
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
R>find lyc
Brave Adventurer Questing:

Lycain

Rhya just arrived.

Trane leaps from hiding to attack!
Trane swings a bone-hilted grooved rolaren falchion at you!
You evade the attack!

Demiloa just arrived.

Maeve just arrived.

Trane says, "Doh."
Celiril's group just arrived.


Celiril's group just went north.

Lady Aquata just arrived.

Lady Aquata just went north.

>prep 302
Demiloa just went south.
>chan tran
You chant a reverent litany, clasping your hands while focusing upon the Bane spell...
Your spell is ready.
Rhya just entered the First Elanith bank.

You channel at Trane.
A sickly, violet haze encompasses Trane.
CS: +261 - TD: +69 + CvA: +2 + d100: +40 - -5 == +239
Warding failed!
The violet haze chaotically swirls around the Trane, the tremendous force causing the victim to crumple inward upon itself!
Trane is hit for 125 points of damage!
... 35 points of damage!
Fiery blast of plasma blows Trane's leg into a bloody spray!
Trane screams and falls to the ground grasping his mangled right leg!

* Trane drops dead at your feet!


A nearby townsman hurries off screaming, "Dhuul has committed murder!"

Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Roundtime: 3 sec.


They later attacked me in Hearthstone, with some other goons, but couldn't kill me.

[Edited on 10-23-2004 by Dhuul]

[NewestUser]

because you slammed 3 times

[Dhuul]

um, no

You hear someone summoning elemental energy to his command...
Lycane suddenly fades into view.
Lycane gestures at you.
Lycane hurls a powerful lightning bolt at you!
AS: +252 vs DS: +182 with AvD: +39 + d100 roll: +23 = +132
... and hits for 19 points of damage!
Light shock to chest. That stings!
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: Lord Lycane, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai
Obvious exits: out
Lycane's hands glow with power as he summons elemental energy to his command...
Lycane gestures at you.
Lycane hurls a powerful lightning bolt at you!
AS: +252 vs DS: +182 with AvD: +39 + d100 roll: +89 = +198
... and hits for 54 points of damage!
Heavy shock to left arm numbs elbow.
You are stunned for 2 rounds!
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: Lord Lycane, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai
Obvious exits: out
Sending INCANT 219 to the game.

You are still stunned.
Loralai blinks.
You hear someone incanting a dark invocation...
Ganimead suddenly fades into view.
Ganimead gestures at Lycane.
A void rips open in the area, directly above Lycane!
Rather abrupt decompression causes Lycane to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
Quite severely dead.
* Lycane drops dead at your feet!

Lycane no longer bristles with energy.
Everything in the room seemed to stay in place. The void disappears without further incident.
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai
Obvious exits: out
[OOC]-Damina: "target on the dais?"
Loralai traces a sign while beseeching the spirits for empowerment...
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai
Obvious exits: out
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Loralai gazes heavenward.
[OOC]-Eiderfleur: "me!"
No response from cast, resending.
Sending INCANT 219 to the game.

You are still stunned.
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai
Obvious exits: out
Loralai quietly says, "Healing...."
Ganimead says, "Leave him alone."
No response from cast, resending.
Sending INCANT 219 to the game.

You trace a sign while petitioning the spirits to bestow their aid with the Spell Shield spell...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
An opalescent aura surrounds you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
!s>spellup stop
PsiNet will stop spelling you up.

>l
[Hearthstone, Foyer]
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai
Obvious exits: out
Loralai quietly says, "Don't move."
[OOC]-Amerith: "that crazy wizard"
>'heh
You say, "Heh."
!s>chuc lyc
You chuckle at Lycane.
Loralai quietly says, "No, i want experience."
!s>'do I know you?
Loralai nods to Ganimead.
You ask, "Do I know you?"
!s>stand
You stand back up.
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai
Obvious exits: out
Ganimead chuckles.
Loralai meditates over Lycane.
Loralai takes Lycane's head damage.
!>'or do you just like sending random assassins
You say, "Or do you just like sending random assassins."
Loralai quietly says, "I am not in the middle of this."
!>prep 305
You raise your hand while murmuring a soft orison, focusing on the Preservation spell...
Your spell is ready.
!>cast lyc
[OOC]-Eiderfleur: "feh! :P"
Loralai quietly says, "I am doing my job ."
You gesture at Lycane.
[Spell Hindrance for a dark suit of ebon-hued scale mail is 7% with current Armor Use skill, d100= 4]
Your armor prevents the spell from working correctly.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
!>l lyc
You see Lord Lycane the Battle Mage.
He appears to be a Dark Elf.
He appears to be very young and taller than average. He has dark-rimmed clear colored eyes and ebon skin. He has very long, shaggy jet black hair shaved at the temples. He has a long nose and tall downswept pointed ears.
He appears to be DEAD!
He has a completely severed right arm, a completely severed left arm, a completely severed right leg, a completely severed left leg, a completely severed right hand, a completely severed left hand, deep gashes and serious bleeding from his chest, deep gashes and serious bleeding from his abdominal area, deep gashes and serious bleeding from his back, a blinded right eye, a blinded left eye, a case of uncontrollable convulsions, and snapped bones and serious bleeding from the neck.
He is bleeding slightly from the left hand, from the left leg, from the right leg, from the right arm, slightly from the back, slightly from the right hand, and from the left arm.
He is holding a moonstone-set glossy mesille runestaff in his right hand.
He is wearing a gold ring, an elven leather wand harness, a cobweb-covered jet black spidersilk cloak edged with silver silk trim, a shimmering glaesine orb, an asymmetrical black velvet hat, an enruned air elemental talisman, a blackened vruul skin thigh-sheath, a crystal amulet, a braided elven leather satchel, and some full leather.
!>prep 305
You raise your hand while murmuring a soft orison, focusing on the Preservation spell...
Your spell is ready.
!>cast lyc
You gesture at Lycane.
A luminescent web briefly forms around Lycane, then fades into the body.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Loralai meditates over Lycane.
Loralai takes Lycane's neck damage.
Ganimead chuckles.
Loralai meditates over Lycane.
Loralai takes Lycane's right arm damage.
!>l
[Hearthstone, Foyer]
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai
Obvious exits: out
!>drag lyc yel ban
You are unable to drag Lycane anywhere.
Loralai meditates over Lycane.
Loralai takes Lycane's left arm damage.
[OOC]-Amerith: "You know you love me... I'm not as crazy"
>l lyc
Loralai meditates over Lycane.
Loralai screams and falls to the ground grasping her mangled right leg!
Loralai takes Lycane's right leg damage.
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai who is lying down
Obvious exits: out
You see Lord Lycane the Battle Mage.
He appears to be a Dark Elf.
He appears to be very young and taller than average. He has dark-rimmed clear colored eyes and ebon skin. He has very long, shaggy jet black hair shaved at the temples. He has a long nose and tall downswept pointed ears.
He appears to be DEAD!
He has a completely severed right hand, a completely severed left hand, deep gashes and serious bleeding from his chest, deep gashes and serious bleeding from his abdominal area, deep gashes and serious bleeding from his back, a blinded right eye, a blinded left eye, a case of uncontrollable convulsions, and a completely severed left leg.
He is bleeding slightly from the left hand, from the left leg, slightly from the back, and slightly from the right hand.
He is holding a moonstone-set glossy mesille runestaff in his right hand.
He is wearing a gold ring, an elven leather wand harness, a cobweb-covered jet black spidersilk cloak edged with silver silk trim, a shimmering glaesine orb, an asymmetrical black velvet hat, an enruned air elemental talisman, a blackened vruul skin thigh-sheath, a crystal amulet, a braided elven leather satchel, and some full leather.
!>l
[Hearthstone, Foyer]
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai who is lying down
Obvious exits: out
Ganimead yawns.
Loralai quietly says, "I love you but this is all driving me nuts."
!>l
!>snic
[Hearthstone, Foyer]
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai who is lying down
Obvious exits: out
Loralai quietly says, "It's childish and stupid."
!>'you get a full head
You snicker.
Lord Lycain just arrived.
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: Lord Lycain, the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai who is lying down
Obvious exits: out
Loralai meditates over Lycane.
Loralai takes Lycane's left leg damage.
Ganimead grins.
You say, "You get a full head."
Lycain utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...
Evelith just came through a granite archway.
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: Evelith, Lord Lycain, the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai who is lying down
Obvious exits: out
!>point lycan
Lycain gestures at you.
Lycain hurls a roaring ball of fire at you!
AS: +340 vs DS: +252 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +36 = +168
... and hits for 33 points of damage!
Burst of flames char abdomen a crispy black.
You are stunned for 1 rounds!
The guiding force leaves Lycain.
The roaring ball of fire strikes you, blossoming into a much larger sphere of flame upon impact.
... 1 point of damage!
Flames tickle left eye. Eyebrow singed.

A burst of flame from Lycain's roaring ball of fire flies off and hits Ganimead!
... 1 point of damage!
Blast of hot air to head dries foe's hair.
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: Evelith, Lord Lycain, the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai who is lying down
Obvious exits: out
You are still stunned.
Evelith just went out.
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: Lord Lycain, the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai who is lying down
Obvious exits: out
Loralai meditates over Lycane.
Loralai takes Lycane's right hand damage.
[OOC]-Laccon: "if i went into the migrator, would the loss of CO from death effect my TP's?"
Ganimead traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
Ganimead gestures at Lycane.
Nothing happens.
Lycain utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...
Cadsreel's group just arrived.
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: Fremie, Cadsreel, Lord Lycain, the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai who is lying down
Obvious exits: out
Loralai meditates over Lycane.
Loralai takes Lycane's left hand damage.
Lycain gestures at you.
Lycain hurls a roaring ball of fire at you!
AS: +265 vs DS: +231 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +2 = +80
A clean miss.
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: Fremie, Cadsreel, Lord Lycain, the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai who is lying down
Obvious exits: out
Fremie says, "Hm."
Ganimead traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
Ganimead gestures at Lycane.
Nothing happens.
Lord Lycain just went out.
Dark flagstone floors extend in a gleaming river of darkness beneath thick, handwoven crimson rugs in this spacious foyer. To the north, banners of purple, blue, green, and yellow flutter from a balcony railing some fifty feet overhead. A granite archway sweeps along the length of the western wall, and a magnificent fieldstone staircase curves upward to the east. You also see a veniom-worked carved modwir wastebasket and an ancient felwood credenza with some stuff on it.
Also here: Fremie, Cadsreel, the body of Lord Lycane who is lying down, Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Great Lady Loralai who is lying down
Obvious exits: out
!>o
Airy and open, the porch is enclosed by smooth, freshly painted white modwir up to a height of about four feet. As you ponder the sky-blue color of the ceiling and a lacework of deep green ivy that crisscrosses the open space between posts, the hubbub of the world beyond quickly fades away. Rocking chairs of various sizes are an inviting sight, and an elegant green marble arch provides a tantalizing view of the splendors inside the old manor. You also see the Meril disk, an exultant tropical spirit that is flying around, the Liannonuel disk, a long oak sideboard with some stuff on it, a doorman, the porch steps and a wheeled brass serving cart with some stuff on it.
Also here: Lord Lycain, Evelith, Meril, Liannonuel
Obvious paths: none
[Hearthstone, Front Porch]
Airy and open, the porch is enclosed by smooth, freshly painted white modwir up to a height of about four feet. As you ponder the sky-blue color of the ceiling and a lacework of deep green ivy that crisscrosses the open space between posts, the hubbub of the world beyond quickly fades away. Rocking chairs of various sizes are an inviting sight, and an elegant green marble arch provides a tantalizing view of the splendors inside the old manor. You also see the Meril disk, an exultant tropical spirit that is flying around, the Liannonuel disk, a long oak sideboard with some stuff on it, a doorman, the porch steps and a wheeled brass serving cart with some stuff on it.
Also here: Lord Lycain, Evelith, Meril, Liannonuel
Obvious paths: none
Ganimead and Razzyne followed.
Airy and open, the porch is enclosed by smooth, freshly painted white modwir up to a height of about four feet. As you ponder the sky-blue color of the ceiling and a lacework of deep green ivy that crisscrosses the open space between posts, the hubbub of the world beyond quickly fades away. Rocking chairs of various sizes are an inviting sight, and an elegant green marble arch provides a tantalizing view of the splendors inside the old manor. You also see the Meril disk, an exultant tropical spirit that is flying around, the Liannonuel disk, a long oak sideboard with some stuff on it, a doorman, the porch steps and a wheeled brass serving cart with some stuff on it.
Also here: Ganimead, Lady Razzyne, Lord Lycain, Evelith, Meril, Liannonuel
Obvious paths: none
!>go ste

i know some people might believe that based on recent posts, but I have witnesses, so ask them.

[Edited on 10-23-2004 by Dhuul]

They surrendered to me earlier. No fun that I can't kill them anymore.

- Arkans

[NewestUser]

um, I'll post the edited log in a second, is what you mean.

Its not hard to edit out a slam, moron.

Dhuul + Dhuul + Dhuul * Know Slammer = Slammer(3)

3 slams.

[NewestUser]

Originally posted by Arkans
They surrendered to me earlier. No fun that I can't kill them anymore.

- Arkans

Arkans is our daddy.

[NewestUser]

U2U Inbox - U2U Outbox - Send U2U - Ignore List


Subject: pathetic
From: Dhuul
To: NewestUser
Sent: 10-23-2004 at 08:36 PM
Message: why are you selling me out

man up, son
Reply - Forward

Dhuul would be alright if it wasn't for the slamming.

- Arkans

[NewestUser]

Agreed, he was fun yesterday -- Besides that.

[Dhuul]

Subject: pathetic
From: Dhuul
To: NewestUser
Sent: 10-23-2004 at 02:36 PM
Message: that you have to lie

man up, son

seriously Lycaine...don't lie. People would believe even me over you. KILL ME ONCE, at least.

[NewestUser]

haha, i like how you u2u me then lie about lieing before. Why would you u2u me to tell me to man up?


I don't get it..

Mark

[NewestUser]

PS:

Who is Lycaine?

[Dhuul]

you're utterly full of it

[NewestUser]

PPS:

I'm done arguing with you, everyone knows you slam.

PPPS:

Bye.

[Dhuul]

everyone knows you lie? you claimed not to be lycaine for how long? jesus

[NewestUser]

WHO the fuck is this Lycaine clown? I've never seen him.

Slammer.

[Dhuul]

yeah i like that log you posted of you as aexcrybe getting owned by arkans

you're definitely not him, right

[NewestUser]

I never said I wasn't him, I do not own that account however.

[Dhuul]

"I've never seen him"

read the title of this thread, fuckwit, you're in a little club together or something

[NewestUser]

>
Dhuul just arrived.
>
Dhuul channels at you.
A sickly, violet haze encompasses you.
CS: +239 - TD: +189 + CvA: +12 + d100: +82 - -5 == +149
Warding failed!
The violet haze chaotically swirls around you, the tremendous force causing your skin to crumple inward upon itself!
You are hit for 82 points of damage!
You return to normal color.
The powerful look leaves you.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around you.

It seems you have died, my friend. Although you cannot do anything, you are keenly aware of what is going on around you...

You realize that you have no outstanding favors which Lorminstra owes you, and without having accomplished a deed for Her, your soul is in danger of vanishing from the land forever!

...departing in 10 mins...

Someone screams, "Murder by Dhuul! Call the town constable!"

>
* Aexcrybre just bit the dust!
>
Dhuul tried to hold your hand, but your group status is closed. Click GROUP OPEN to let him hold your hand.
>
Dhuul raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
>
Dhuul gestures at you.
You feel a tingle on your soul, as if a powerful hand is gently cradling it.
(Thy soul is bound to thy body for an extra 22 minutes and 30 seconds.)
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>
Dhuul tried to drag you, but your group status is closed. Type "GROUP OPEN" to permit yourself to be dragged.
>
Dhuul just went out.


_____


Haha I'm AFK and he kills me because he's mad about the message board -- what a child.

[Dhuul]

yeah, you're a thief/attempted murderer, kill on sight

don't lie down in wayside as easy prey

But I was AFK (HAHA OR YOU THOUGHT I WAS!!!111) when you tried to kill me. :whistle:

- Arkans

[Dhuul]

and aex promptly logs out

[Drew2]

Were I there for that log at Hearthstone, all of you would have died including that empath who was JUST THERE FOR THE EXPERIENCE!!!!111

Disgusting.

[Edited on 10-23-2004 by Tayre]

[NewestUser]

Originally posted by Dhuul
and aex promptly logs out

auto log from death, moron

[The Cat In The Hat]

:heart: Sergey

[Nilandia]

Nothing to add except I hate empaths who only heal for experience.

I don't care if you two sit and snipe at each other like children. I've come to expect nothing less.

Nilandia

[Suppa Hobbit Mage]

Aexcrybre just arrived.
>target aex

Aexcrybre is informing you that he wishes to have no further interaction with you OF ANY KIND! He desires that the two of you go your separate ways and have no further contact.

>
You are now targetting Aexcrybre.
>
Aexcrybre just went south.

[FinisWolf]

Originally posted by Suppa Hobbit Mage
Aexcrybre just arrived.
>target aex

Aexcrybre is informing you that he wishes to have no further interaction with you OF ANY KIND! He desires that the two of you go your separate ways and have no further contact.

>
You are now targetting Aexcrybre.
>
Aexcrybre just went south.

LOL :lol::lol::lol:

[Axhinde]

I just had a nice run-in with them myself. Lycain mass interferenced the park so I tackled him. Then Aexcrybre warned me of CvC combat, I accepted so he tried imploding me about 10 times till Tayvin kills him, again who I've never met in-game. Finally I killed aexcrybre through even more implosions, then had a talk with Lycain at a table. He says he's leaving GS, selling all his stuff, but who knows if it's true? I don't dislike him in any way, I just don't understand why he does what he does.

Edited because the situation has been resolved.

[Edited on 11-4-2004 by Axhinde]

[Suppa Hobbit Mage]

Well, I only killed him because he had cast implosion at me once on the manor steps and run. He didn't remember that though.

You gesture at Aexcrybre.
CS: +342 - TD: +127 + CvA: +12 + d100: +11 - -5 == +243
Warding failed!
Wisps of black smoke swirl around Aexcrybre and he bursts into flame!
... 40 points of damage!
Neck consumed in flame and charred to a crisp.

* Aexcrybre drops dead at your feet!

Then I killed Lycain because he said I have a lisp.

You gesture at Lycain.
CS: +350 - TD: +172 + CvA: +25 + d100: +38 - -5 == +246
Warding failed!
You blast Lycain for 49 points of damage.
... 70 points of damage!
Strike to chest causes a large gaping hole!

* Lycain drops dead at your feet!

And I'm Tayvin, Axhinde.

[Axhinde]

Ahh, good to know.

[Chadj]

OMG U R BOTH SUCH TROUBLE MAKERS.

On a more serious note, good. The more time they spend dead, the better.

[Izalude]

Originally posted by Chadj
OMG U R BOTH SUCH TROUBLE MAKERS.



Haha. Don't even go there!

[Caramia]

Like getting ewaved by someone is a good reason to kill them. Please, take your testosterone poisoning elsewhere, where you can impress the kiddies.

[Iriscience]

Draacon tried to drag me while I was stunned from raising someone in TSC, unfortunatly for him my group was closed. Here's what ensued




You move into position to stalk Draacon when he moves.
>
Draacon just went northwest.
[Town Square, Northwest]
This corner of the square is lively and hectic. A number of representatives of the Landing's population, including several elven loggers and a party of rough-looking dwarves, loiter around the door of the Raging Thrak Inn, where the rowdy cheers of patrons and voices raised in songs of many sorts, from snatches of heroic ballads to blushingly bawdy tunes, beckon you to enter.
Also here: Draacon, Kalriln
Obvious paths: north, east, southeast, south
>
Draacon just went north.
[Wehnimer's, Talon St.]
The street runs between the northern palisade and the central square to the south and east. The traffic is varied here, as shoppers, traders, travelers and merchants mix with the ever-present and watchful militiamen. Rowdy cries and raucous laughter, as well as some oddly unidentifiable sounds, emanate from behind the drawn curtains of Cholgar's Bathhouse, which occupies nearly the entire block. You also see a ruined wooden rolton with a dilapidated sign on it.
Also here: Draacon
Obvious paths: north, south
>
Draacon just went north.
[Wehnimer's, North Ring Rd.]
The road turns gradually at this point as it forms the northwest corner of the city. The main path curves along the north and west walls, and another leads south between the buildings. The massive oak and modwir logs of the city palisade tower overhead. You also see a brightly lit small painted wagon.
Also here: Draacon
Obvious paths: east, south, southwest
>
Draacon just went east.
[Wehnimer's, North Ring Rd.]
The cobbled road girds the town along the inner side of the northern palisade. Just to the north stand the twin sentinels of the gate's guardtowers. Guardsmen come and go through the main gates, keeping a close eye on the people of all races who move to and fro. Opposite the gates, you see the shop of Dakris the Furrier.
Also here: Draacon, Jyxx
Obvious paths: north, east, west
>
Draacon just went north.
[Wehnimer's, Land's End Rd.]
Vigilant guardsmen scrutinize the citizens and travelers arriving and departing through the wide gateway spanning the land route into Wehnimer's Landing. The frenetic pace of the city to the south is a far cry from the deceptive calm of the wilds of Elanith outside. Two daunting towers survey the countryside and protect the town, flanking the road to the east and west. You also see a small cobalt blue belt pouch and a wooden barrel.
Also here: Draacon, Mafithian, Jeazabelle, Lord Lycain, Michaelous, Erfer who is sitting
Obvious paths: south
>
The guiding force leaves Draacon.
>
Lycain snickers at Draacon.
>
Jeazabelle glances at Draacon.
>
Jeazabelle glances at Lycain.
>
Michaelous joins Lycain's group.
>
Lycain swings an ancient elven-crafted runestaff at Draacon!
AS: -6 vs DS: +126 with AvD: -8 + d100 roll: +57 = -83
A clean miss.
>
Draacon snickers.
>
Draacon says, "Weak."
>
Draacon nods to Lycain.
>
Draacon just went through the town gates.
[Wehnimer's, Outside Gate]
Citizens, merchants and assorted dregs of society jostle against you before the great wooden gates of Wehnimer's Landing. Harried guards and militiamen try to keep the chaos to a minimum, but it is hard to keep track of those entering, let alone leaving, this large trading post. A dirt path encircling the wooden palisade of the town leads east and southwest. Nailed prominently to the wooden wall beside the gate is a sign you really should read. You also see a wooden shield, a short sword, a massive wheeled tower and a Wayside Inn.
Also here: Draacon
Obvious paths: north, east, southwest, northwest
>die draac
You come out of hiding.
You chant a reverent litany, clasping your hands while focusing upon the Bane spell...
Your spell is ready.
>
You channel at Draacon.
A sickly, violet haze encompasses Draacon.
CS: +500 - TD: +144 + CvA: -21 + d100: +97 - +5 == +427
Warding failed!
The violet haze chaotically swirls around the Draacon, the tremendous force causing the victim to crumple inward upon itself!
Draacon is hit for 266 points of damage!

* Draacon drops dead at your feet!

Draacon appears less secure.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>hide
...wait 2 seconds.
>hide
Roundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>'Idiot
You say, "Idiot."
>sneak sw
[Wehnimer's, Exterior]
You are standing at the northwest corner of the Landing. The path, which bends to the northeast as it moves along this section of the western wall of the fortified trading post. To the west can be seen a dark forest while to the south can be seen a rolling plain of high grasses. You also see a cobblestoned trail leading to a wooded glade.
Obvious paths: northeast, south, west
Roundtime: 3 sec.