Let's be honest, did absolutely anyone, anyone at all not know exactly what was going to happen to at least a few people the moment they did godpowers and saw zap. I know the moment we got out of the awesome end monologue from Sarapis I hit divinefire so fast.
Right before Sarapis started his monologue Silas thought we should turn on bloodsworn too (after all the Aurora and Deucalion bloodsworn went so well!). So we did and immediately we were all frozen. As soon as we could move again, boom, Thrud zapped Silas and I died with him
I had a ridiculous amount of fun with all the skills.
You snap your eyes open, the power of the curse building inside you. Your face contorts as you raise an imperious finger towards Agrias and utter a single word: "Tzantza."
Agrias winces and stumbles as the skin on his head shrinks and hardens like aged leather. His eyes roll back and strangled gurgles escape his rapidly diminishing mouth as he struggles to breathe. His head withers like a drying fruit and with a final dull "crack," his skull splinters, the shards embedding themselves in his brain.
You have slain Agrias.
[SLAIN] Agrias
You snap your eyes open, the power of the curse building inside you. Your face contorts as you raise an imperious finger towards Penwize and utter a single word: "Tzantza."
Penwize winces and stumbles as the skin on his head shrinks and hardens like aged leather. His eyes roll back and strangled gurgles escape his rapidly diminishing mouth as he struggles to breathe. His head withers like a drying fruit and with a final dull "crack," his skull splinters, the shards embedding themselves in his brain.
You have slain Penwize.
[SLAIN] Penwize
You snap your eyes open, the power of the curse building inside you. Your face contorts as you raise an imperious finger towards Chani and utter a single word: "Tzantza."
Chani winces and stumbles as the skin on her head shrinks and hardens like aged leather. Her eyes roll back and strangled gurgles escape her rapidly diminishing mouth as she struggles to breathe. Her head withers like a drying fruit and with a final dull "crack," her skull splinters, the shards embedding themselves in her brain.
You have slain Chani.
[SLAIN] Chani
You snap your eyes open, the power of the curse building inside you. Your face contorts as you raise an imperious finger towards Laytron and utter a single word: "Tzantza."
Laytron winces and stumbles as the skin on his head shrinks and hardens like aged leather. His eyes roll back and strangled gurgles escape his rapidly diminishing mouth as he struggles to breathe. His head withers like a drying fruit and with a final dull "crack," his skull splinters, the shards embedding themselves in his brain.
You have slain Laytron.
[SLAIN] Laytron
You snap your eyes open, the power of the curse building inside you. Your face contorts as you raise an imperious finger towards Sanaki and utter a single word: "Tzantza."
Sanaki winces and stumbles as the skin on his head shrinks and hardens like aged leather. His eyes roll back and strangled gurgles escape his rapidly diminishing mouth as he struggles to breathe. His head withers like a drying fruit and with a final dull "crack," his skull splinters, the shards embedding themselves in his brain.
You have slain Sanaki.
[SLAIN] Sanaki
After transcendant abilities went away I moved on to retardation + ents + storhammer, and when that disappeared it was just straight up cleave + tentacles.
You mindlessly obey the summoning of Patroklos. Before the gate of Ashtan (road). A smattering of clouds fills the sky, lacing it with spiderwebs of grey. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A small nugget of gold lies abandoned upon the ground. Puia Kaitiesa Patroklos is here. He wields a puppet of Caladbolg in his left hand and a banded shield in his right. You see exits leading north and south. Your blindness is cured by a wunjo rune on a totem. Your attention is grabbed and held by a fascinating butterfly-like rune. You spy a fehu rune on a totem. Your insomnia has cleared up. You spy a fehu rune on a totem. You feel incredibly tired, and fall asleep immediately. You spy a fehu rune on a totem. You feel yourself calm down as the kola nut wears off.
| 4052hp | 2904mp(81%) | 18570e| 15473wex[sleep transf pr]- 26%,cexd-(wake up) Patroklos takes a long drag off his oaken pipe. | 4052hp | 2904mp(81%) | 18570e| 15473wex[sleep transf pr]- 26%,cexd- You begin your struggle to escape from the dreamworld. | 4052hp | 2904mp(81%) | 18570e| 15473wex[sleep transf pr]- 26%,cexd- Iselwen has left the area.
pt Iselwen (1) LEFT the Central Wilderness! | 4052hp | 2894mp-10(81%) | 18570e| 15471wex[sleep transf pr]- 26%,cexd-(-10m, 0.3%) You are asleep and can do nothing. WAKE will attempt to wake you. | 4052hp | 2894mp(81%) | 18570e| 15477wex[sleep transf pr]- 26%,cexd- You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld. | 4052hp | 2894mp(81%) | 18570e| 15477wex[sleep transf pr]- 26%,cexd- You open your eyes and yawn mightily. (2.078s) | 4052hp | 2894mp(81%) | 18570e| 15477wex[transf pr]- 26%,cexd-(writhe|insomnia) Patroklos whispers something to a puppet of Caladbolg. You begin to tumble agilely to the north. ----------------------------------------- | TUMBLING NORTH | TUMBLING NORTH | ----------------------------------------- | 4052hp | 2894mp(81%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced- You begin trying to wrest your mind free of that which has transfixed it. | 4052hp | 2894mp(81%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced- You clench your fists, grit your teeth, and banish all possibility of sleep. | 4052hp | 2794mp-100(78%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-(sip mana)(-100m, 2.8%) You take a drink from a black-walnut vial. Your mind feels stronger and more alert. | 4052hp | 3440mp+646(96%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-(+646m, 18.1%) A great weight seems to have been lifted from Patroklos. | 4052hp | 3440mp(96%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced- Patroklos takes some salve from a vial and rubs it on his body. | 4052hp | 3440mp(96%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-ql Before the gate of Ashtan (road). A smattering of clouds fills the sky, lacing it with spiderwebs of grey. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A small nugget of gold lies abandoned upon the ground. Puia Kaitiesa Patroklos is here. He wields a puppet of Caladbolg in his left hand and a banded shield in his right. You see exits leading north and south. | 4052hp | 3440mp(96%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced- You continue trying to wrest your mind free. | 4052hp | 3440mp(96%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-evade s Ilena has left the area.
pt Ilena (1) LEFT the Central Wilderness! | 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ced- You have writhed free of your state of transfixation. (5.547s) | 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[pr]- 26%,ced-(outr kola|eat kola) You are not the member of any party. | 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[pr]- 26%,ced- You remove 1 kola nut, bringing the total in the Rift to 1342. | 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[pr]- 26%,ced- You eat a kola nut. An instant feeling of excitement and edginess overcomes you. | 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[pr]- 26%,cekd-(outr bayberry|eat bayberry) You remove 1 bayberry bark, bringing the total in the Rift to 1960. | 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[pr]- 26%,cekd- You eat some bayberry bark. Your eyes dim as you lose your sight. | 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[pr]- 26%,cekdb-evade s You tumble out of the room. ----------------------------------------- | TUMBLED OUT OK | TUMBLED OUT OK | ----------------------------------------- Entering the main gate of Ashtan. The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. A great snowdrift blankets the area in a mantle of wintry white. A thick stone slab stained with dried blood looms here, tainting the area with the profane worship of Babel. The city gates of Ashtan stand proudly here, black and gold banners waving defiantly at those who would challenge the Bastion of the North. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A cute little humgii is sitting here placidly, attached to a leash. Lying flat on the ground is a key-shaped sigil. A ladder of long, soft leaves comprises a wispy Weaver's Fern along the ground. A Shadow Amazon stands ready to defend Ashtan, whip in one hand and darkbow in the other. A gleaming wooden sign is posted here. A sentry of the Vanguard maintains his vigil, a flame- blackened bardiche planted beside him. Mounted astride a grim chaos hound, a black rider patrols the city. Casually sending electricity to dance between the fingers of her iron gauntlet, a smirking War Witch of Ashtan stands guard. Encased in gold-plated armour, a knight of the Illuminati stands motionless in silent vigil. The glint of a bar of gold draws your eye downwards. A bright red Logosmas stocking with the name "Skarash" stitched on it hangs improbably in the air here. Shaped into a Chaos Lord resembling a xoran, a tremendous snowman looms over the area like a frosty behemoth. Shaped into a dragon, a tremendous snowman looms over the area like a frosty behemoth. Shaped into a bear, a tremendous snowman looms over the area like a frosty behemoth. Like a mountain against the wind, a storm bull is standing here, motionless. A bench is here. You may ENTER SUBDIVISION from here. You see exits leading north, northeast, south, and northwest. Your blindness is cured by a wunjo rune on a totem. Your hearing is restored by a mannaz rune on a totem. Your attention is grabbed and held by a fascinating butterfly-like rune. Piercing pain shoots through your head as a sowulu rune lets loose a scream at you. Piercing pain shoots through your head as a sowulu rune lets loose a scream at you. Piercing pain shoots through your head as a sowulu rune lets loose a scream at you. A black rider raises his flail, spinning it in slow revolutions. | 2855hp(-1197) | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek-(writhe|eat irid)(-1197h, 29.5%) You begin trying to wrest your mind free of that which has transfixed it. | 2855hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek- What do you want to eat? (svo): Oops, don't have irid in inventory for healhealth. | 2855hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek- You may drink another health or mana elixir or tonic. | 2855hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek-(sip health) You take a drink from an oaken vial. The elixir heals and soothes you. | 3553hp(+698) | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek-(+698h, 17.2%) You may eat another plant or mineral. (1.485s) | 3755hp(+202) | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek-(+202h, 5.0%) You are powerless to escape as a black rider leans low from the back of his hound, bringing his flail whirling down to smash into your skull. You see a War Witch yell, "Someone will be in pain today!" | 2552hp(-1203) | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek-(eat irid)(-1203h, 29.7%) A War Witch punches you in the solar plexus with her gauntlet, which discharges an excruciatingly painful shock. Sudden comprehension and amnesiac regression leaves you helpless to deflect the blow as a knight of the Illuminati whirls his golden broadsword in a wide arc. You have been slain by a knight of the Illuminati. Your starburst tattoo flares as the world is momentarily tinted red. A group of 2 goldenseal roots falls out of your inventory. A bloodroot leaf falls out of your inventory. A group of 2 pieces of kelp falls out of your inventory. A bloodroot leaf falls out of your inventory. (5.422s) (svo): Your max health changed to 3807h - sipping, moss and other values have been automatically adjusted.
(svo): We hit starburst! (svo): Auto-switching to empty defences mode.
(svo): Ready for combat! (empty defences mode, took no time) | 3807hp(+1255) | 3563mp+133(100%) | 18570e| 15481wex- 20%,ex-| 3807hp(+1255) | 3563mp+133(100%) | 18570e| 15481wex- 20%,ex-(selfishness)(+1255h, 33.0%, +133m, 3.7%) You have recovered balance on all limbs.
(svo): Welcome back to life! System unpaused. | 3807hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wex- 20%,ex- The helm of a knight of the Illuminati turns left and right, as if scanning the area. | 3807hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wex- 20%,ex- What do you want to eat? | 3807hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wex- 20%,ex- You rub your hands together greedily. | 3807hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wx- 20%,x-evade s Nocking a green-fletched arrow, a Shadow Amazon looses it into your gut at point blank range. You are confused as to the effects of the venom. | 2267hp(-1540) | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wx[?]- 20%,x-(outr irid|eat irid)(-1540h, 40.5%) You make a strangled meowing noise and quickly shut up in embarrassment. | 2267hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wx[?]- 20%,x- (svo): Detected stupidity from stupidcheck What do you want to eat? (svo): Oops, don't have irid in inventory for healhealth. | 2267hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wx[? st]- 20%,x-(focus) You have recovered equilibrium. (0.469s) | 2267hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wex[? st]- 20%,ex- You focus your mind intently on curing your mental maladies. You aren't such a complete idiot anymore. (0.125s) | 2267hp | 3313mp-250(92%) | 18570e| 15406wex[?]- 20%,ex-(-250m, 7.0%) You twist and turn as you attempt to escape from your entanglement. | 2267hp | 3313mp(92%) | 18570e| 15406wex[?]- 20%,ex- Gouts of flame erupting from his eyes as he summons up his fury, a sentry of the Vanguard unleashes a concussive wave of force that sends you flying. | 1021hp(-1246) | 3313mp(92%) | 18570e| 15406wex[?]- 20%,ex-(-1246h, 32.7%) (outr irid|eat irid) You are too stunned to be able to do anything. | 1021hp | 3313mp(92%) | 18570e| 15406wex[? stun]- 20%,ex- You are too stunned to be able to do anything. | 1021hp | 3313mp(92%) | 18570e| 15406wex[? stun]- 20%,ex- You are no longer stunned. (0.641s) | 1021hp | 3313mp(92%) | 18570e| 15412wex[?]- 20%,ex-(outr irid|eat irid) You remove 1 irid moss, bringing the total in the Rift to 1834. | 1021hp | 3313mp(92%) | 18570e| 15412wex[?]- 20%,ex- You eat some irid moss. You feel your health and mana replenished. | 1401hp(+380) | 3563mp+250(100%) | 18570e| 15412wex[?]- 20%,ex-(+380h, 10.0%, +250m, 7.0%) You are powerless to escape as a black rider leans low from the back of his hound, bringing his flail whirling down to smash into your skull. A War Witch punches you in the solar plexus with her gauntlet, which discharges an excruciatingly painful shock. You have been slain by a War Witch. | 0hp(-1401) | 3563mp(100%) | 17385e| 15412wex[?]- 15%,ex-(-1401h, 36.8%) A War Witch smirks.
Main hall of the monastery. (the Isle of New Hope)
Festive boughs of holly are decked out in your surroundings. Bright red berries peek out from the holly. A sprig of mistletoe has been hung here. There are 3 young priestesses here. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. Intricately detailed, a wooden model of a guardian djinn stares into the surroundings with beady eyes. A radiant halo shines in a perfect circle around the profile on this aged icon. A box lantern of thin red parchment lights the surroundings with cheerful images of Logosmas. A bright red Logosmas stocking with the name "Eril" stitched on it hangs improbably in the air here. A bright red Logosmas stocking with the name "Kaiu" stitched on it hangs improbably in the air here. A bright red Logosmas stocking with the name "Kohilo" stitched on it hangs improbably in the air here. A bright red Logosmas stocking with the name "Caladbolg" stitched on it hangs improbably in the air here. A bright red Logosmas stocking with the name "Noristae" stitched on it hangs improbably in the air here. A noble hippogriff flaps its wings in agitation here. Stretching its wings in an impressive display is an ebony pegasus, its dark coat absorbing the surrounding light. Wings flaring, a pegasus tosses his regal head impatiently. A large blue-grey falcon perches here, gaze alert and muscles tensed. There are 4 grilled shark steaks with fruit salsa here. Protector Eril Rian, Protege of Lady Ferrous is here. He wields a dwarven battleaxe in each hand. Lord Templar Achilles, Knight of Shallam is here. He wields an ornate steel rapier in each hand. The Red Dragon Silas' imposing form looms. Thaumas is here. Sothantos de l'Evanoir, Lord of the Crossing is here. Caladbolg Van Helsing is here. His face is partially concealed beneath a raised hood.
You see exits leading north, east, south, west, up (open door), down, and out.
5127h, 4937m, XX|EE BDCK M
You have taken the astralform and can not do that.
5127h, 4982m, XX|EE BDCK (PP) M
Achilles's aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
Achilles enacts the Rite of Piety, declaring that all must be bound by their faith.
5127h, 5027m, XX|EE BDCK (PP) M (+45m, 0.9%)
Achilles takes a long drag off his oaken pipe.
5127h, 5027m, XX|EE BDCK (PP) M
Achilles prays for a Rite of Cleansing, and is granted it.
5127h, 5087m, XX|EE BDCK (PP) M (+60m, 1.2%)
A rite of cleansing forces you back into corporeal form.
5127h, 5072m, XX|EE BDCK (PP) M (-15m, 0.3%)
Unpaused
I don't see the item you wish to attach the sigil to in your inventory.
5127h, 5072m, XX|EE BDCK M
You shuffle 1 card with the image of the Emperor out of your deck.
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Rubbing your fingers briskly on the card, you charge it with necessary energy.
The card begins to glow with a mystic energy.
5127h, 5072m, XX|EE BDCK M
Your aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
As you throw the Emperor tarot at Silas, he gazes at you with adoration and falls in line behind you.
5127h, 5072m, |EE BDCK M
You tell Ascendant Tanris Rozzan, Herald of Entropy, "Emp."
5127h, 5072m, |EE BDCK M
You take a long drag off your pipe. - Skullcap puffs remaining: 7
5127h, 5072m, |EE BDCK M
A large, rectangular gateway opens up near you, and you feel yourself irresistibly drawn inside. (the bog of Ashtan)
Silas follows you southwest.
Before the entrance of a gloomy swamp cavern.
This room has not been mapped.
The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. An iron gate bars the entrance to the narrow crevice in the rock, strange figures writhing across its surface. A thick stone slab stained with dried blood looms here, tainting the area with the profane worship of Babel. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A bright red Logosmas stocking with the name "Babel" stitched on it hangs improbably in the air here. Towering over fifteen feet in height, a giant roc stands here, motionless. A stone gargoyle flies overhead on leathery, grey wings. Dressed in black, a withered crone stands here cackling. A crackling chaos orb floats and bobs here. A hand-sized tick quivers on the ground. A chaos hound restlessly paces in a circle. Standing with arms crossed, a minion of chaos scrutinises its surroundings. A white worm squirms on the ground. A sharp-toothed gremlin is here, hopping from foot to foot. A mutated humanoid rat sniffs about, reeking of filth. A puddle of green slime bubbles on the floor. A simpering, foul sycophant plods here. An ethereal firelord hovers here, wreathed in elemental flames. A strange cloud floats here, flickering with multicoloured lights. An icewall is here, blocking passage to the northeast. Daimyo Nemutaur Rousseau is here. He wields a Shield of Absorption bearing the House arms of the Ashura in his right hand. Ascendant Tanris Rozzan, Herald of Entropy is riding on a giant roc. He wields a Shield of Absorption bearing the House arms of the Occultists in his right hand. Ascendant Tanris Rozzan, Herald of Entropy is here.
You see a single exit leading northeast.
5127h, 5072m, |EE BDCK M
(Party): Tanris says, "Sohl-EMPRESSED."
5127h, 5072m, |EE BDCK M
Tanris takes a long drag off his pipe.
...
Nemutaur moves in towards Silas in a grabbing posture.
Nemutaur lifts Silas triumphantly into the air, then yanks him down into his raised knee with back breaking force. With a sickening crunch and cry of pure agony, Silas's head lolls aimlessly far too far to one side. Silas collapses into such an undignified sprawl that you realise that the throw did indeed snap the spine like a dry twig.
Proficy has entered the area. ENTERED Proficy ENTERED 4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25388w cexkdb-m (-10m) A Shadow Amazon pulls back on her bow and fires an arrow toward the sky. 4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m A Shadow Amazon pulls back on her bow and fires an arrow toward the sky. 4785h, 4337m, 22330e, 25388w cexkdb-m (+10m) A Shadow Amazon pulls back on her bow and fires an arrow toward the sky. Proficy suddenly falls into view from the sky above you with a terrified scream, plummeting head first to the surface with a sickening crunch. 4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25388w cexkdb-m (-10m) A knight of the Illuminati slams his golden shield into Proficy's head. Gouts of flame erupting from his eyes as he summons up his fury, a sentry of the Vanguard unleashes a concussive wave of force. 4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25388w cexkdb-m You see a War Witch yell, "Someone will be in pain today!" 4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25388w cexkdb-m A War Witch punches Proficy in the solar plexus with her gauntlet, which discharges a shock that makes Proficy cry out in agony. 4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25388w cexkdb-m No such being flies in skies above or lurks in the murk of the trees. 4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m Proficy touches a tree of life tattoo. 4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m Proficy eats a potash crystal. 4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m You are not fallen or kneeling. 4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m You detect nothing here by that name. 4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m That adventurer is already on the ground. 4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m You move in towards Proficy for the backbreaker. You lift Proficy triumphantly into the air, then yank him down into your raised knee with back breaking force. With a sickening crunch and cry of pure agony, Proficy's head lolls aimlessly far too far to one side. Proficy collapses into such an undignified sprawl that you realise that the throw did indeed snap the spine like a dry twig. You have slain Proficy. A starburst tattoo flares and bathes Proficy in red light.
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You snap your eyes open, the power of the curse building inside you. Your face contorts as you raise an imperious finger towards Agrias and utter a single word: "Tzantza."
Agrias winces and stumbles as the skin on his head shrinks and hardens like aged leather. His eyes roll back and strangled gurgles escape his rapidly diminishing mouth as he struggles to breathe. His head withers like a drying fruit and with a final dull "crack," his skull splinters, the shards embedding themselves in his brain.
You have slain Agrias.
[SLAIN] Agrias
You snap your eyes open, the power of the curse building inside you. Your face contorts as you raise an imperious finger towards Penwize and utter a single word: "Tzantza."
Penwize winces and stumbles as the skin on his head shrinks and hardens like aged leather. His eyes roll back and strangled gurgles escape his rapidly diminishing mouth as he struggles to breathe. His head withers like a drying fruit and with a final dull "crack," his skull splinters, the shards embedding themselves in his brain.
You have slain Penwize.
[SLAIN] Penwize
You snap your eyes open, the power of the curse building inside you. Your face contorts as you raise an imperious finger towards Chani and utter a single word: "Tzantza."
Chani winces and stumbles as the skin on her head shrinks and hardens like aged leather. Her eyes roll back and strangled gurgles escape her rapidly diminishing mouth as she struggles to breathe. Her head withers like a drying fruit and with a final dull "crack," her skull splinters, the shards embedding themselves in her brain.
You have slain Chani.
[SLAIN] Chani
You snap your eyes open, the power of the curse building inside you. Your face contorts as you raise an imperious finger towards Laytron and utter a single word: "Tzantza."
Laytron winces and stumbles as the skin on his head shrinks and hardens like aged leather. His eyes roll back and strangled gurgles escape his rapidly diminishing mouth as he struggles to breathe. His head withers like a drying fruit and with a final dull "crack," his skull splinters, the shards embedding themselves in his brain.
You have slain Laytron.
[SLAIN] Laytron
You snap your eyes open, the power of the curse building inside you. Your face contorts as you raise an imperious finger towards Sanaki and utter a single word: "Tzantza."
Sanaki winces and stumbles as the skin on his head shrinks and hardens like aged leather. His eyes roll back and strangled gurgles escape his rapidly diminishing mouth as he struggles to breathe. His head withers like a drying fruit and with a final dull "crack," his skull splinters, the shards embedding themselves in his brain.
You have slain Sanaki.
[SLAIN] Sanaki
After transcendant abilities went away I moved on to retardation + ents + storhammer, and when that disappeared it was just straight up cleave + tentacles.
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Before the gate of Ashtan (road).
A smattering of clouds fills the sky, lacing it with spiderwebs of grey. A runic totem is planted
solidly in the ground. A small nugget of gold lies abandoned upon the ground. Puia Kaitiesa
Patroklos is here. He wields a puppet of Caladbolg in his left hand and a banded shield in his right.
You see exits leading north and south.
Your blindness is cured by a wunjo rune on a totem.
Your attention is grabbed and held by a fascinating butterfly-like rune.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
Your insomnia has cleared up.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
You feel incredibly tired, and fall asleep immediately.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
You feel yourself calm down as the kola nut wears off.
(svo): Careful: Patroklos vodun/puppet summoned you!
| 4052hp | 2904mp(81%) | 18570e| 15473wex[sleep transf pr]- 26%,cexd-(wake up)
Patroklos takes a long drag off his oaken pipe.
| 4052hp | 2904mp(81%) | 18570e| 15473wex[sleep transf pr]- 26%,cexd-
You begin your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
| 4052hp | 2904mp(81%) | 18570e| 15473wex[sleep transf pr]- 26%,cexd-
Iselwen has left the area.
pt Iselwen (1) LEFT the Central Wilderness!
| 4052hp | 2894mp-10(81%) | 18570e| 15471wex[sleep transf pr]- 26%,cexd-(-10m, 0.3%)
You are asleep and can do nothing. WAKE will attempt to wake you.
| 4052hp | 2894mp(81%) | 18570e| 15477wex[sleep transf pr]- 26%,cexd-
You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
| 4052hp | 2894mp(81%) | 18570e| 15477wex[sleep transf pr]- 26%,cexd-
You open your eyes and yawn mightily. (2.078s)
| 4052hp | 2894mp(81%) | 18570e| 15477wex[transf pr]- 26%,cexd-(writhe|insomnia)
Patroklos whispers something to a puppet of Caladbolg.
You begin to tumble agilely to the north.
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| TUMBLING NORTH | TUMBLING NORTH |
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| 4052hp | 2894mp(81%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-
You begin trying to wrest your mind free of that which has transfixed it.
| 4052hp | 2894mp(81%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-
You clench your fists, grit your teeth, and banish all possibility of sleep.
| 4052hp | 2794mp-100(78%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-(sip mana)(-100m, 2.8%)
You take a drink from a black-walnut vial.
Your mind feels stronger and more alert.
| 4052hp | 3440mp+646(96%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-(+646m, 18.1%)
A great weight seems to have been lifted from Patroklos.
| 4052hp | 3440mp(96%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-
Patroklos takes some salve from a vial and rubs it on his body.
| 4052hp | 3440mp(96%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-ql
Before the gate of Ashtan (road).
A smattering of clouds fills the sky, lacing it with spiderwebs of grey. A runic totem is planted
solidly in the ground. A small nugget of gold lies abandoned upon the ground. Puia Kaitiesa
Patroklos is here. He wields a puppet of Caladbolg in his left hand and a banded shield in his right.
You see exits leading north and south.
| 4052hp | 3440mp(96%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-
You continue trying to wrest your mind free.
| 4052hp | 3440mp(96%) | 18570e| 15477we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-evade s
Ilena has left the area.
pt Ilena (1) LEFT the Central Wilderness!
| 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ced-
You have writhed free of your state of transfixation. (5.547s)
| 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[pr]- 26%,ced-(outr kola|eat kola)
You are not the member of any party.
| 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[pr]- 26%,ced-
You remove 1 kola nut, bringing the total in the Rift to 1342.
| 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[pr]- 26%,ced-
You eat a kola nut.
An instant feeling of excitement and edginess overcomes you.
| 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[pr]- 26%,cekd-(outr bayberry|eat bayberry)
You remove 1 bayberry bark, bringing the total in the Rift to 1960.
| 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[pr]- 26%,cekd-
You eat some bayberry bark.
Your eyes dim as you lose your sight.
| 4052hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[pr]- 26%,cekdb-evade s
You tumble out of the room.
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| TUMBLED OUT OK | TUMBLED OUT OK |
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Entering the main gate of Ashtan.
The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. A great snowdrift blankets the area in a mantle of wintry
white. A thick stone slab stained with dried blood looms here, tainting the area with the profane
worship of Babel. The city gates of Ashtan stand proudly here, black and gold banners waving
defiantly at those who would challenge the Bastion of the North. A runic totem is planted solidly in
the ground. A cute little humgii is sitting here placidly, attached to a leash. Lying flat on the
ground is a key-shaped sigil. A ladder of long, soft leaves comprises a wispy Weaver's Fern along
the ground. A Shadow Amazon stands ready to defend Ashtan, whip in one hand and darkbow in the other.
A gleaming wooden sign is posted here. A sentry of the Vanguard maintains his vigil, a flame-
blackened bardiche planted beside him. Mounted astride a grim chaos hound, a black rider patrols the
city. Casually sending electricity to dance between the fingers of her iron gauntlet, a smirking War
Witch of Ashtan stands guard. Encased in gold-plated armour, a knight of the Illuminati stands
motionless in silent vigil. The glint of a bar of gold draws your eye downwards. A bright red
Logosmas stocking with the name "Skarash" stitched on it hangs improbably in the air here. Shaped
into a Chaos Lord resembling a xoran, a tremendous snowman looms over the area like a frosty
behemoth. Shaped into a dragon, a tremendous snowman looms over the area like a frosty behemoth.
Shaped into a bear, a tremendous snowman looms over the area like a frosty behemoth. Like a mountain
against the wind, a storm bull is standing here, motionless. A bench is here. You may ENTER
SUBDIVISION from here.
You see exits leading north, northeast, south, and northwest.
Your blindness is cured by a wunjo rune on a totem.
Your hearing is restored by a mannaz rune on a totem.
Your attention is grabbed and held by a fascinating butterfly-like rune.
Piercing pain shoots through your head as a sowulu rune lets loose a scream at you.
Piercing pain shoots through your head as a sowulu rune lets loose a scream at you.
Piercing pain shoots through your head as a sowulu rune lets loose a scream at you.
A black rider raises his flail, spinning it in slow revolutions.
| 2855hp(-1197) | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek-(writhe|eat irid)(-1197h, 29.5%)
You begin trying to wrest your mind free of that which has transfixed it.
| 2855hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek-
What do you want to eat?
(svo): Oops, don't have irid in inventory for healhealth.
| 2855hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek-
You may drink another health or mana elixir or tonic.
| 2855hp | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek-(sip health)
You take a drink from an oaken vial.
The elixir heals and soothes you.
| 3553hp(+698) | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek-(+698h, 17.2%)
You may eat another plant or mineral. (1.485s)
| 3755hp(+202) | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek-(+202h, 5.0%)
You are powerless to escape as a black rider leans low from the back of his hound, bringing his
flail whirling down to smash into your skull.
You see a War Witch yell, "Someone will be in pain today!"
| 2552hp(-1203) | 3430mp(96%) | 18570e| 15481we[transf pr]- 26%,ek-(eat irid)(-1203h, 29.7%)
A War Witch punches you in the solar plexus with her gauntlet, which discharges an excruciatingly
painful shock.
Sudden comprehension and amnesiac regression leaves you helpless to deflect the blow as a knight of
the Illuminati whirls his golden broadsword in a wide arc.
You have been slain by a knight of the Illuminati.
Your starburst tattoo flares as the world is momentarily tinted red.
A group of 2 goldenseal roots falls out of your inventory.
A bloodroot leaf falls out of your inventory.
A group of 2 pieces of kelp falls out of your inventory.
A bloodroot leaf falls out of your inventory. (5.422s)
(svo): Your max health changed to 3807h - sipping, moss and other values have been automatically
adjusted.
(svo): We hit starburst!
(svo): Auto-switching to empty defences mode.
(svo): Ready for combat! (empty defences mode, took no time)
| 3807hp(+1255) | 3563mp+133(100%) | 18570e| 15481wex- 20%,ex-| 3807hp(+1255) | 3563mp+133(100%) |
18570e| 15481wex- 20%,ex-(selfishness)(+1255h, 33.0%, +133m, 3.7%)
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
(svo): Welcome back to life! System unpaused.
| 3807hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wex- 20%,ex-
The helm of a knight of the Illuminati turns left and right, as if scanning the area.
| 3807hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wex- 20%,ex-
What do you want to eat?
| 3807hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wex- 20%,ex-
You rub your hands together greedily.
| 3807hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wx- 20%,x-evade s
Nocking a green-fletched arrow, a Shadow Amazon looses it into your gut at point blank range.
You are confused as to the effects of the venom.
| 2267hp(-1540) | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wx[?]- 20%,x-(outr irid|eat irid)(-1540h, 40.5%)
You make a strangled meowing noise and quickly shut up in embarrassment.
| 2267hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wx[?]- 20%,x-
(svo): Detected stupidity from stupidcheck
What do you want to eat?
(svo): Oops, don't have irid in inventory for healhealth.
| 2267hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wx[? st]- 20%,x-(focus)
You have recovered equilibrium. (0.469s)
| 2267hp | 3563mp(100%) | 18570e| 15481wex[? st]- 20%,ex-
You focus your mind intently on curing your mental maladies.
You aren't such a complete idiot anymore. (0.125s)
| 2267hp | 3313mp-250(92%) | 18570e| 15406wex[?]- 20%,ex-(-250m, 7.0%)
You twist and turn as you attempt to escape from your entanglement.
| 2267hp | 3313mp(92%) | 18570e| 15406wex[?]- 20%,ex-
Gouts of flame erupting from his eyes as he summons up his fury, a sentry of the Vanguard unleashes
a concussive wave of force that sends you flying.
| 1021hp(-1246) | 3313mp(92%) | 18570e| 15406wex[?]- 20%,ex-(-1246h, 32.7%)
(outr irid|eat irid)
You are too stunned to be able to do anything.
| 1021hp | 3313mp(92%) | 18570e| 15406wex[? stun]- 20%,ex-
You are too stunned to be able to do anything.
| 1021hp | 3313mp(92%) | 18570e| 15406wex[? stun]- 20%,ex-
You are no longer stunned. (0.641s)
| 1021hp | 3313mp(92%) | 18570e| 15412wex[?]- 20%,ex-(outr irid|eat irid)
You remove 1 irid moss, bringing the total in the Rift to 1834.
| 1021hp | 3313mp(92%) | 18570e| 15412wex[?]- 20%,ex-
You eat some irid moss.
You feel your health and mana replenished.
| 1401hp(+380) | 3563mp+250(100%) | 18570e| 15412wex[?]- 20%,ex-(+380h, 10.0%, +250m, 7.0%)
You are powerless to escape as a black rider leans low from the back of his hound, bringing his
flail whirling down to smash into your skull.
A War Witch punches you in the solar plexus with her gauntlet, which discharges an excruciatingly
painful shock.
You have been slain by a War Witch.
| 0hp(-1401) | 3563mp(100%) | 17385e| 15412wex[?]- 15%,ex-(-1401h, 36.8%)
A War Witch smirks.
Well if you can't laugh at your self.
Pretty solid gank, we didn't account for fitness initially, but who needs precision in this situation anyway.
http://pastebin.com/ezfDVKFg
ENTERED Proficy ENTERED
4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25388w cexkdb-m (-10m)
A Shadow Amazon pulls back on her bow and fires an arrow toward the sky.
4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m
A Shadow Amazon pulls back on her bow and fires an arrow toward the sky.
4785h, 4337m, 22330e, 25388w cexkdb-m (+10m)
A Shadow Amazon pulls back on her bow and fires an arrow toward the sky.
Proficy suddenly falls into view from the sky above you with a terrified scream, plummeting head
first to the surface with a sickening crunch.
4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25388w cexkdb-m (-10m)
A knight of the Illuminati slams his golden shield into Proficy's head.
Gouts of flame erupting from his eyes as he summons up his fury, a sentry of the Vanguard unleashes
a concussive wave of force.
4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25388w cexkdb-m
You see a War Witch yell, "Someone will be in pain today!"
4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25388w cexkdb-m
A War Witch punches Proficy in the solar plexus with her gauntlet, which discharges a shock that
makes Proficy cry out in agony.
4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25388w cexkdb-m
No such being flies in skies above or lurks in the murk of the trees.
4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m
Proficy touches a tree of life tattoo.
4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m
Proficy eats a potash crystal.
4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m
You are not fallen or kneeling.
4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m
You detect nothing here by that name.
4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m
That adventurer is already on the ground.
4785h, 4327m, 22330e, 25390w cexkdb-m
You move in towards Proficy for the backbreaker.
You lift Proficy triumphantly into the air, then yank him down into your raised knee with back
breaking force.
With a sickening crunch and cry of pure agony, Proficy's head lolls aimlessly far too far to one
side. Proficy collapses into such an undignified sprawl that you realise that the throw did indeed
snap the spine like a dry twig.
You have slain Proficy.
A starburst tattoo flares and bathes Proficy in red light.