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Old Ta'Faendryl, West]
You notice a gleaming crystal-edged broadsword, a gleaming steel broadsword, a battered gold box, a gleaming steel broadsword and a gleaming military fork.
Obvious paths: east, southwest
>put sword in my harness
You put a sharpened golvern short sword in your leaf-braided harness.
>
An Ithzir scout fades into view!
An Ithzir scout drops his steel broadsword and snatches up a gleaming crystal-edged broadsword!
An Ithzir scout swings a gleaming crystal-edged broadsword at you!
AS: +414 vs DS: +430 with AvD: +30 + d100 roll: +90 = +104
... and hits for 1 point of damage!
Glancing blow to your right leg!
** An Ithzir scout's crystal-edged broadsword emits a searing bolt of lightning! **
... 30 points of damage!
Electric blast goes right to the heart! You'll miss that steady beat.
Your SIGN OF SMITING is no longer effective.
The deep blue glow leaves you.
Deep blue motes swirl away from you and fade.
The white light leaves you.
The very powerful look leaves you.
Your SIGN OF DEFLECTION is no longer effective.
You feel the inner strength leave you.
Your SIGN OF STRIKING is no longer effective.
You feel less in tune with your natural surroundings.
You are no longer moving silently.
The light blue glow leaves you.
You feel the aura of confidence leave you.
You seem to lose the thorny barrier that surrounds you.
Your SIGN OF WARDING is no longer effective.
You sense that your attunement to the minds of others has ceased.
The powerful look leaves you.
You return to normal color.
The air about you stops shimmering.
Your SIGN OF SWORDS is no longer effective.
You no longer feel so dextrous.
Your SIGN OF SHIELDS is no longer effective.
Your SIGN OF DEFENDING is no longer effective.
It seems you have died, my friend. Although you cannot do anything, you are keenly aware of what is going on around you...
You mentally give a sigh of relief as you remember that the Goddess Lorminstra owes you a favor.
...departing in 16 mins...
The Ithzir scout quickly cleans the fresh blood from his crystal-edged broadsword with a few wipes across your clothing.
Not encumbered, no wounds, just putting my sword away to get the box and take my fried mind and the box to the cottage and then BOOM.
One OTF Special, commin' right up.
You just gave love a bad name.
Scout loved me just didn't launch me like a cheerleader and bruise my hip.
Thinking I may get shanked or shot by my now ex-supervisors delinquent daughter now that I terminated her mother.
Was her name Sarah Connors?
-Richard.
Was hungry between meals, ate an apple in a very ungentlemanly fashion including core in about 13 seconds, didn't feel a thing.
Total waste of time. Still hungry, probably hungrier.
I'm not on board with this fruit bullshit.
God don't tempt me.