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    Yeah lol... ok

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    Yeah lol... ok

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    My first death in game. As you can tell, I'm pretty unlucky here.

    You are now in an offensive stance.
    >
    You swing a very large claidhmore at a wall guardian!
    AS: +135 vs DS: +71 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +19 = +109
    ... and hit for 3 points of damage!
    Blow glances off the wall guardian's shoulder.
    Roundtime: 5 sec.
    R>
    A wall guardian swings a coral-shafted military pick at you!
    AS: +150 vs DS: +102 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +94 = +176
    ... and hits for 44 points of damage!
    Throat nearly crushed. You gurgle as you gasp for air.
    You are stunned for 6 rounds!
    !SR>stance defensive
    You are still stunned.
    !SR>
    A wall guardian swings a coral-shafted military pick at you!
    AS: +150 vs DS: +79 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +76 = +181
    ... and hits for 49 points of damage!
    Strike pierces gall bladder!
    That's gotta hurt!
    !S>
    A wall guardian swings a coral-shafted military pick at you!
    AS: +150 vs DS: +77 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +49 = +156
    ... and hits for 31 points of damage!
    Well aimed shot, punctures upper arm!
    !S>
    A wall guardian swings a coral-shafted military pick at you!
    AS: +150 vs DS: +74 with AvD: +34 + d100 roll: +79 = +189
    ... and hits for 53 points of damage!
    Loud *crack* as your sternum breaks!
    You become solid again.
    The silvery luminescence fades from around you.
    The glowing specks of energy surrounding you suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
    The brilliant luminescence fades from around you.
    The bright luminescence fades from around you.
    You sense that your attunement to the minds of others has ceased.
    You feel your extra strength departing.

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    Fail berserk fail!

    [Ruined Temple, Third Floor]
    A crushed skeleton pokes out from below a fallen pillar. The ornate moldings that once adorned the elaborate ceilings lie scattered around the area, imbedded in grooves and cracks in the floor. A few twigs stand out in the ruin, set atop a still standing arch where birds have made a nest. You also see a triton radical.
    Obvious paths: north, east, west
    >
    A triton radical raises an outstretched hand to the air!
    A wispy tendril of pure magic reaches out to encircle a triton radical and those nearby.
    >
    Your disk arrives, following you dutifully.
    >
    A triton radical steeples her clawed fingers together, murmuring a quick incantation.
    >
    You feel fully energetic again.
    >
    A triton radical brings a hand forward, pointing at you!
    A triton radical becomes enshrouded in a swirling vortex of energy that quickly expands outward from her, forming an ethereal sphere!
    A blast of multihued plasma flares out from the center of the ethereal sphere, striking you!
    CS: +424 - TD: +357 + CvA: -25 + d100: +98 == +140
    Warding failed!
    You are stricken for 61 points of damage!
    ... 11 points of damage!
    Searing wave of plasma cuts through skin and muscle on your leg!
    You are knocked to the ground!
    You are stunned for 3 rounds!

    The ethereal sphere in a triton radical's hand vanishes from sight.
    >ber
    Everything around you turns red as you work yourself into a berserker's rage!
    >
    [ Berserk: +0:05:00, 0:05:00 remaining. ]
    Focusing on your bloodlust, you shake yourself out of the stun!
    The redness fades from the world and you begin to breathe harder.
    >
    Sensing an impending attack, you manage to roll hard to the side, and then leap to your feet!
    A triton radical thrusts with a corroded bronze scaling fork at you!
    AS: +525 vs DS: +301 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +67 = +323
    ... and hits for 29 points of damage!
    Nice shot to the head gouges your cheek!
    You are stunned for 2 rounds!
    The guiding force leaves a triton radical.
    >stance def
    You are still stunned.
    >ber
    Everything around you turns red as you work yourself into a berserker's rage!
    >
    [ Berserk: +0:05:00, 0:05:00 remaining. ]
    A triton combatant strides in, a wary look on his face.
    >stance def
    You struggle against the dull feeling of the stun but cannot shake it!
    >
    You are still stunned.
    >
    In an awe inspiring display of combat mastery, a triton radical engages you in a furious dance macabre, spiralling into a blur of strikes and ripostes!
    A triton radical thrusts with a corroded bronze scaling fork at you!
    AS: +450 vs DS: +243 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +74 = +313
    ... and hits for 28 points of damage!
    Neck vertebrae snap.

    A triton radical thrusts with a corroded bronze scaling fork at you!
    AS: +450 vs DS: +236 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +56 = +302
    ... and hits for 30 points of damage!
    Well aimed shot, punctures calf!

    A triton radical thrusts with a corroded bronze scaling fork at you!
    AS: +450 vs DS: +227 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +66 = +321
    ... and hits for 32 points of damage!
    Well aimed shot, punctures calf!

    A triton radical thrusts with a corroded bronze scaling fork at you!
    AS: +450 vs DS: +227 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +94 = +349
    ... and hits for 40 points of damage!
    Nailed in lower back!
    The layer of protection fades away.
    The bright luminescence fades from around you.
    The silvery luminescence fades from around you.
    You feel the extra courage wane.
    You feel your extra strength departing.
    The glowing specks of energy surrounding you suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
    You become solid again.
    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 mentally give a sigh of relief as you remember that the Goddess Lorminstra owes you a favor.

    ...departing in 16 mins...

    The triton radical pauses momentarily, thoughtfully considering your corpse.
    A glowing-eyed death knight swings a glowing red steel greatsword at you!
    AS: +732 vs DS: +316 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +67 = +512
    ... and hits for 50 points of damage!
    Quick flick slashes your forehead!
    You are stunned for 6 rounds!

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    Doesn't take much for things to go awry while favor hunting on plane 5.

    [The Rift]
    The river of blood moves through a hole to the east. Your feet squelch and squish with each step, and you are forced to place them carefully for fear of slipping. The walls are crawling with worms, greenish grey and horrible, slowly weakening the structure. The squeezing of the walls is not as strong here as in other places, as if the creepers had already damaged them. You also see a shard of oblivion quartz, a vaespilon and some waxy grey caederine.
    Obvious paths: northeast, south, west
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    Your disk arrives, following you dutifully.
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    A vaespilon draws an ancient sigil in the air.
    >get wara
    You remove a twin-bladed midnight black waraxe from in your weapon harness.
    >wt feint
    [Roll result: 148 (open d100: 11) Bonus: 10]
    You feint low, the vaespilon buys the ruse and twists awkwardly to block the blow that never came!
    Roundtime: 3 sec.

    Tha-thump.
    >amb v hea
    A vaespilon drags herself in!

    ...D'oh! Jumping in front of my blade while the other one already has a spell prepped on a mediocre feint. Non-targeted vaesp fail.

    You swing a twin-bladed midnight black waraxe at a vaespilon!
    AS: +530 vs DS: +372 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +90 = +281
    ... and hit for 115 points of damage!
    Brain driven into neck by mammoth downswing!
    You hear a sound like a weeping child as a white glow separates itself from the vaespilon's body as it rises, disappearing into the heavens.
    The vaespilon falls to the ground motionless.
    The very powerful look leaves a vaespilon.
    The white light leaves a vaespilon.
    A vaespilon glances around, looking a bit less confident.
    The deep blue glow leaves a vaespilon.
    The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves a vaespilon.
    The brilliant luminescence fades from around a vaespilon.
    The bright luminescence fades from around a vaespilon.
    The powerful look leaves a vaespilon.
    The light blue glow leaves a vaespilon.
    Roundtime: 6 sec.
    R>l
    [The Rift]
    The river of blood moves through a hole to the east. Your feet squelch and squish with each step, and you are forced to place them carefully for fear of slipping. The walls are crawling with worms, greenish grey and horrible, slowly weakening the structure. The squeezing of the walls is not as strong here as in other places, as if the creepers had already damaged them. You also see a vaespilon that appears dead, the Mohrgan disk, a shard of oblivion quartz, a vaespilon and some waxy grey caederine.
    Obvious paths: northeast, south, west

    You say, "Oh dear."
    R>
    You begin to lose touch with your internal sources of strength.
    R>'Not ideal
    You say, "Not ideal."
    R>sym holi other v ...Got off my emergency vaespilon symbol as the RT was ending...or did I?

    A vaespilon points a skeletal finger at you!
    A void rips open in the area, directly above you!
    You are sucked into the void!
    Rather abrupt decompression causes you to explode!
    Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
    Quite severely dead.
    * Mohrgan has been vaporized!

    The layer of protection fades away.
    You feel the extra courage wane.

    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 28 mins...

    Blasted into a thousand pieces your remains speed through a limitless void for several moments before you feel a tugging on your remains by some unseen force. You realize you are falling rapidly when abruptly your remains come to a crashing stop.

    [Icemule Trace, Town Center]
    The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Aiya disk, the Evalea disk, the Anastaise disk, a tin plate, a sugar-dusted travel biscuit, a sugar-dusted travel biscuit, a sugar-dusted travel biscuit, a polished brass cart with some stuff on it, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
    Also here: Plenty of amused people.
    Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
    DEAD>
    You cannot use this symbol while dead.
    DEAD>loot ..fail...
    You are a ghost! You must wait until someone resurrects you, or you decay. Either way, it won't be long now! (HELP for more details).
    DEAD>
    Last edited by Mohrgan; 10-19-2013 at 11:51 PM.

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    I was minding my own business on plane four when this BS happened.

    R>amb
    You swing a perfect vultite maul at a glistening cerebralite!
    A translucent shell appears around the cerebralite, absorbing most of the blow.
    AS: +652 vs DS: +364 with AvD: +41 + d100 roll: +22 = +351
    ... and hit for 188 points of damage!
    An intangible ripple of pure energy courses through the air as the cerebralite's pupils widen a final time, its eyes clouding over as it dies.
    The brilliant aura fades away from a glistening cerebralite.
    The brilliant luminescence fades from around a glistening cerebralite.
    A shadow seems to detach itself from a glistening cerebralite, swiftly dissipating into the air.
    The bright luminescence fades from around a glistening cerebralite.
    Roundtime: 6 sec.
    R>
    Your vocal cords feel fully rested from all those war cries.
    R>
    Suddenly you feel sick and queasy, and your world seems blurry and indistinct. You fight an intense vertigo for a moment before the sensation leaves you. You regain your senses, blink once and look around.
    [The Rift - 12215]
    vaespilon entered the room.
    Purple blood flows over the floor, making footing hazardous and slick. As it moves to the south, it slowly turns red, brought to life by the breeze flowing through. The walls squeeze in and out, forcing the blood to move south and east. The floor ripples beneath your feet as worms burrow through, tooth-filled maws breaking the surface violently then diving back below. You also see a vaespilon and a lost soul.
    Obvious exits: northeast, southeast, west
    Roundtime: 5 sec.
    R>
    A lost soul swings a gleaming silvery scythe at you!
    You barely manage to fend off the attack with your maul!
    R>
    A vaespilon draws an ancient sigil in the air.
    R>
    A n'ecare pads in silently!
    R>
    n'ecare entered the room.
    Your disk arrives, following you dutifully.
    R>tar v
    A battered antique faewood crate scurries up to you on its wooden legs.
    R>

    Tha-thump.

    R>
    You are now targeting a vaespilon.
    R>
    A vaespilon points a skeletal finger at you!
    A wave of dark ethereal ripples moves outward from a vaespilon.
    You are buffeted by the dark ethereal waves, and knocked to the ground.
    You are pinned in place, unable to move.
    Roundtime: 16 sec.
    PR>
    Sensing an impending attack, you manage to roll hard to the side, and then leap to your feet!
    A n'ecare swings a long blackened jeddart-axe at you!
    AS: +394 vs DS: +513 with AvD: +12 + d100 roll: +21 = -86
    A clean miss.
    R>
    The wall of force disappears from around a vaespilon.
    R>
    A lost soul swings a gleaming silvery scythe at you!
    AS: +433 vs DS: +513 with AvD: +14 + d100 roll: +79 = +13
    A clean miss.
    R>
    Waves of black anti-mana wash through the area.

    R>
    A vaespilon draws an ancient sigil in the air.
    R>
    [Roll result: 109 (open d100: 181)]
    A n'ecare hurls itself at you and connects!
    A n'ecare pins you to the ground!

    Roundtime: 4 sec.
    PR>;chat :lnet this could be bad

    Tha-thump.

    PR>
    A vaespilon points a skeletal finger at you!
    CS: +385 - TD: +398 + CvA: -21 + d100: +7 == -27
    Warded off!
    PR>
    A n'ecare stands up slowly.
    PR>
    A vaespilon drags herself in!
    PR>
    vaespilon entered the room.
    Sensing an impending attack, you manage to roll hard to the side, and then leap to your feet!
    A lost soul swings a gleaming silvery scythe at you!
    AS: +433 vs DS: +523 with AvD: +14 + d100 roll: +19 = -57
    A clean miss.
    R>
    A vaespilon swings a blackened wooden staff at you!
    AS: +507 vs DS: +523 with AvD: +6 + d100 roll: +42 = +32
    A clean miss.
    The guiding force leaves a vaespilon.
    R>
    A n'ecare swings a long blackened jeddart-axe at you!
    At the last moment, you parry the blow with your maul!
    R>
    A vaespilon draws an ancient sigil in the air.
    R>
    A vaespilon draws an ancient sigil in the air.
    R>
    A n'ecare swings a long blackened jeddart-axe at you!
    You evade the attack by a hair!
    R>

    Mmm-Mmmph.

    R>
    A vaespilon points a skeletal finger at you!
    CS: +382 - TD: +398 + CvA: -21 + d100: +28 == -9
    Warded off!
    R>
    A lost soul gestures and utters a phrase of arcane magic.
    R>
    A vaespilon points a skeletal finger at you!
    A void rips open in the area, directly above you!
    You are sucked into the void!
    Rather abrupt decompression causes you to explode!
    Billions and billions of tiny bits of flesh shower everything.
    Quite severely dead.

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    Hate implosion, pretty ridiculous that a level 93 can just rape you like that without any type of warding check...
    -Player of Ceno, among others.

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    Quote Originally Posted by mrjrd222 View Post
    Hate implosion, pretty ridiculous that a level 93 can just rape you like that without any type of warding check...
    I feel your pain.

    An Illoke mystic summons the wrath of his god as he gestures at you!
    A massive stone hand appears in the air before you!
    The gigantic hand wraps around you, gripping you tightly as it clenches. You let out an agonized scream as you feel your bones shattering under the crushing force!

    ... 35 points of damage!
    Massive blow to your temple drops you in your tracks!
    You become solid again.
    You no longer bristle with energy.
    A luminescent aura fades from around you.
    The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves you.
    You feel less confident than before.
    The layer of stone surrounding you crumbles away.
    The glowing specks of energy surrounding you suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
    The shimmering multicolored sphere fades from around you.
    Your SIGN OF SHIELDS is no longer effective.
    The brilliant luminescence fades from around you.
    The bright luminescence fades from around you.
    The silvery luminescence fades from around you.
    Your SIGN OF DEFENDING is no longer effective.
    You feel your extra strength departing.
    Abruptly, everything you see and hear comes into better focus. Your personal temporal reality has rejoined the true flow of time.
    You feel your extra magical awareness leave you.
    Your SIGN OF WARDING 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.
    Staypuft marshmallow man was burned to death by no less than four positron beams. His only crime? Being a fatty.

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    A couple of pretty nice hits taken while ghosting in Plat, relogged in try to berserk...Too late...

    An enraged Ithzir adept returns to the fray!
    An Ithzir adept thrusts both palms toward you!
    An Ithzir adept hurls a powerful lightning bolt at you!
    AS: +555 vs DS: +164 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +25 = +449
    ... and hits for 61 points of damage!
    Nasty shock to the head. You feel dazed and confused.
    You are stunned for 4 rounds!

    Followed by..

    An enraged Ithzir adept returns to the fray!
    An Ithzir adept thrusts both palms toward you!
    An Ithzir adept hurls a powerful lightning bolt at you!
    AS: +571 vs DS: +122 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +82 = +564
    ... and hits for 91 points of damage!
    Great bolt of electricity pierces right eye and fries brain till dead.
    LadyXXXXXXX: I guess I just like swallowing.
    LadyXXXXXXX: OMG that thing is HUGE

    Tyrillian [General]: "Do you worship V'tull?"
    You [General]: "V'tull worships me."

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    Oops, wrong game thread.
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