You ask Bonko in a low, growling voice, "Want to do the honours of killing me at the Flame?"
Bonko Bayt al-Azhan says, "I have a better idea."
You tilt your head curiously at Bonko.
Bonko Bayt al-Azhan says, "I bite you with voyria and you can see if you can get there in time."
Bonko attempts to stifle his amusement but cannot help laughing aloud.
You say in a low, growling voice, "Okay."
You have emoted: Turoi nods his head.
Bonko sinks his fangs into your body and you wince in pain.
Bonko Bayt al-Azhan says, "Run."
(p) (s)ex 4200:h 94:m 9:x Pharaus() e 22:33:47.820
<sprinting to the Flame, passing Pharaus>
Inside the World Tree (indoors).
The Flame of Yggdrasil fills the hollow with its heatless incandescence. A ladder of long, soft leaves comprises a wispy Weaver's Fern along the ground.
You see a single exit leading east.
A wormhole is here, leading to: Spacious backyard (#3637) in Hashan.
The dark void of terror fills your mind as, horribly, blood begins to seep out of every pore on your body.
Your body begins to convulse, and as a scream that won't come claws frantically at your throat, your back snaps from the sheer force of the spasms, killing you instantly.
You have been slain by Bonko.
(p) (nil)ex 0:h 92:m 1:x Pharaus() e 22:34:16.239 [voy](-4200h, -10m)
Bathing your soul in the Flame of Yggdrasil, you pray for reincarnation into a horkval and are quickly granted it. Out of the flame steps a new horkval body, and your soul moves to inhabit it.
Turoi's back has broken under convulsions caused by Bonko Bayt al-Azhan's voyria venom.
(Mhaldor): Bonko says, "So it seems."
you have no idea how confused I was
*To the melody of Arabian Nights*
I come from a land, from a
faraway place, where abominations tend to roam. Where they cut off your
ear if they don't like your face, it's barbaric, but hey, its home.
"Faded away like the stars in the morning, Losing their light in the glorious sun, Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling, Only remembered for what we have done."
Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress cuffs you upside your head. <-- oh hell, no! (t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x inmate() e 11:46:40.494 Margaret leans towards Eril and tugs at his arm. (t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x inmate() e 11:46:45.091 (+20m) Margaret says in a dulcet voice, "Take me with you?" (t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x inmate() e 11:46:51.017 (-10m) You roar fiercely at Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress. (t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x inmate() e 11:46:54.916 (+10m)
Targeting = Innej! You are not the member of any party. (t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:46:57.631 You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe. (t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:46:57.959 With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress. --------------------------- | D-SLASH | D-SLASH | --------------------------- (t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:46:58.144 You have recovered balance on all limbs. (2.009s) (t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:00.153 You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe. (t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:00.232 With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress. --------------------------- | D-SLASH | D-SLASH | --------------------------- (t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:00.246 You have recovered balance on all limbs. (2.401s) (t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:02.647 You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe. (t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:02.775 With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress. --------------------------- | D-SLASH | D-SLASH | --------------------------- (t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:02.788 Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress batters you with an overhead blow. (t)e 3715:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:04.361 (sip vitality)(-485h) You take a drink from a stygian vial. The tonic heals and soothes you. (t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:04.727 (+485h) You have recovered balance on all limbs. (2.07s) (t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:04.858 (+30m) You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe. (t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:04.870 With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress. --------------------------- | D-SLASH | D-SLASH | --------------------------- (t)e 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:04.884 You have recovered balance on all limbs. (2.029s) (t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:06.912 You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe. (t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:06.978 With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress. --------------------------- | D-SLASH | D-SLASH | --------------------------- You have scored a CRITICAL hit! (t)e 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:06.996 "Hmph!" Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress snorts. (t)e 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:07.007 You bleed 6 health. (t)e 4194:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:08.264 (-6h) You have recovered balance on all limbs. (2.067s) (t)ex 4194:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:09.064 You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe. (t)ex 4194:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:09.102 With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress. --------------------------- | D-SLASH | D-SLASH | --------------------------- (t)e 4194:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:09.116 You may drink another health or mana elixir or tonic. (t)e 4194:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:09.159 Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress batters you with an overhead blow. (t)e 3497:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:10.366 (sip vitality)(-697h) You take a drink from a stygian vial. The tonic heals and soothes you. (t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:10.740 (+703h) You have recovered balance on all limbs. (1.934s) (t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:11.050 You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe. (t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:11.113 With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress. --------------------------- | D-SLASH | D-SLASH | --------------------------- (t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:11.127 Eril raises an eyebrow at you. (t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:11.955 Innej runs off to the east, daring you to follow her.
H: 1309 (25%), M: 4115 (100%), 17521w, 24578e 74% ex|cdbk- Spider (15:36:25.793)(+410h, 8.0%, +315m, 7.7%) A massive jade spider leaps through the air and descends upon you, crushing you beneath the weight of its body. A massive jade spider lunges forward, hungrily tearing into your shoulder with its sharp teeth. A massive jade spider leaps through the air and descends upon you, crushing you beneath the weight of its body. H: 92 (1%), M: 4115 (100%), 17521w, 24578e 74% ex|cdbk- Spider (15:36:25.802)(-1217h, 23.7%) You stand up. (3.197s) H: 92 (1%), M: 4115 (100%), 17521w, 24578e 74% ex|cdbk- Spider (15:36:26.091)(touch shield) You may drink another health or mana elixir or tonic. H: 92 (1%), M: 4111 (99%), 17520w, 24580e 74% ex|cdbk- Spider (15:36:26.458)(sip vitality)(-4m, 0. 1%) You touch the tattoo and a nearly invisible magical shield forms around you. H: 92 (1%), M: 4111 (99%), 17520w, 24580e 74% x|cdbk- Spider (15:36:26.768) You take a drink from an amethyst vial. The tonic heals and soothes you. H: 1098 (21%), M: 4111 (99%), 17520w, 24580e 74% x|cdbk- Spider (15:36:27.079)(+1006h, 19.6%) A massive jade spider hurls itself against your shield in a futile attempt to harm you. A massive jade spider hurls itself against your shield in a futile attempt to harm you. A massive jade spider hurls itself against your shield in a futile attempt to harm you.
-ing spiders (
(D.M.A.): Cooper says, "Kyrra is either the most innocent person in the world, or the girl who uses the most innuendo seemingly unintentionally but really on purpose."
So I promised a few days ago a couple of quotes from a recent thing. It should be noted, I did not pull any of Solii's strings that day, and for once was quite surprised by her antics!
(I suddenly tune into an odd conversation going on around me)
You say with a flowing, cultured accent, "What on Sapience are you talking of?"
Otoji Kanu Aeryllin Ranahiir, the Alabaster Avatar of Art says in a mellifluous voice, "Bears, of course."
You ponder the situation.
You say to Aeryllin with a flowing, cultured accent, "Solii killed a bear, recently."
Syth Windstrike says to you in a calm and steady voice, "Where did you lose the conversation? I was threatened by a goon squad."
Syth Windstrike exclaims in a calm and steady voice, "Of bears!"
Otoji Kanu Aeryllin Ranahiir, the Alabaster Avatar of Art says in a mellifluous voice, "Solii is amazing."
You laughingly say to Syth with a flowing, cultured accent, "Really?"
Syth takes an elegant white letter from a canvas backpack.
Syth Windstrike says in a calm and steady voice, "The bears have vanished, but I still have their threatening letter."
Syth Windstrike says in a calm and steady voice, "No wait."
A sun-hued kitten pricks her ears up, her tail waving proudly.
Syth Windstrike says in a calm and steady voice, "That might be gone too."
Syth Windstrike says in a calm and steady voice, "Different message from you."
Syth ponders the situation.
Syth begins to wield a child's toy stuffed bear in his left hand.
Syth begins to wield a child's toy stuffed bear in his right hand.
Syth Windstrike says in a calm and steady voice, "Look."
Syth Windstrike says in a calm and steady voice, "Witnesses!"
A sun-hued kitten silently begins to stalk towards Syth, eyeing the bear in his hand.
Syth puts a child's toy stuffed bear into an elegant white letter.
Syth puts a child's toy stuffed bear into an elegant white letter.
A sun-hued kitten slumps down dejectedly.
Otoji Kanu Aeryllin Ranahiir, the Alabaster Avatar of Art says to a Kamleikan snow kitten in a mellifluous voice, "Have Solii teach you to hunt bears."
A sun-hued kitten eyes up the Kamleikan snow kitten and dismisses her with a shake of her head.
Aeryllin slumps down dejectedly.
You say with a flowing, cultured accent, "I have no idea how she learned to kill bears."
A sun-hued kitten winds comfortingly around Aeryllin's ankles.
Curator Koradhil Ranahiir, Defender of the Arts says, "Well, she is a dragon's kitty."
You smile softly.
Syth Windstrike says in a calm and steady voice, "Well she obviously learned with her bear hands."
Opening his mouth wide, Syth gapes in wonder at a sun-hued kitten.
Aeryllin blinks.
Curator Koradhil Ranahiir, Defender of the Arts says to Syth, "That was terrible."
Aeryllin giggles happily.
Syth Windstrike says to a sun-hued kitten in a calm and steady voice, "You have bear hands."
A sun-hued kitten narrows her eyes at Syth in an unnerving manner.
Syth Windstrike says in a calm and steady voice, "Probably part bear."
Otoji Kanu Aeryllin Ranahiir, the Alabaster Avatar of Art says in a mellifluous voice, "She's definitely got the right koalafications."
Lilian heaves an almighty groan.
You stare blankly at Aeryllin and quietly utter, "What."
You say with a flowing, cultured accent, "That's just awful."
Otoji Kanu Aeryllin Ranahiir, the Alabaster Avatar of Art says to Syth in a mellifluous voice, "My mother thinks our puns are just absolutely ursanine."
Lilian Xanatov-Nomathi, Daisei of the Hold says in a soft, clear voice, "That was bearly passible."
Aeryllin gives a pained sigh.
You heave an almighty groan.
You say to a sun-hued kitten with a flowing, cultured accent, "Thank the Gods you can't make puns at me. You just keep to killing bears."
A sun-hued kitten pawses stock still for a moment.
You blink confoundedly before quietly uttering, "What."
You say with a flowing, cultured accent, "There's..."
Aeryllin giggles happily at a sun-hued kitten.
Otoji Kanu Aeryllin Ranahiir, the Alabaster Avatar of Art says in a mellifluous voice, "Well played, kitty."
You have emoted: Melodie stares at a sun-hued kitten in blank confusion.
A sun-hued kitten rubs her head against Aeryllin's hand in smug satisfaction.
You say with a flowing, cultured accent, "Kitten of hidden talents."
You look sceptical and say with a flowing, cultured accent, "I'm starting to wonder what else I don't know."
And I love too Be still, my indelible friend That love soon might end You are unbreaking And be known in its aching Though quaking Shown in this shaking Though crazy Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
(This is a bit later in the conversation, with @Koradhil's tiger and Solii being goofy.)
A snow tiger of the Southern Vashnars shakes his tail, scattering a bit of frost down on Solii.
A sun-hued kitten turns her head sideways on the ground, distracted as she enjoys rubbing her ear, then curls up into a ball and rolls away, shaking off the frost crystals with a disgruntled meow. <---- Tell me that's not adorable.
You give a trillingly melodic laugh.
Aeryllin giggles happily.
A snow tiger of the Southern Vashnars drops his tail back down, letting out a rumbling noise between a growl and a purr.
You say to a sun-hued kitten with a flowing, cultured accent, "If you can best a bear and two novices, you can best that tail."
Curator Koradhil Ranahiir, Defender of the Arts says, "Wait, she gets novices, too?"
You say with a flowing, cultured accent, "She has gotten two unlucky novices who thought she looked like an easy target."
Otoji Kanu Aeryllin Ranahiir, the Alabaster Avatar of Art says in a mellifluous voice, "Oh my. Solii is clearly the dominant lifeform here."
Curator Koradhil Ranahiir, Defender of the Arts says, "Huh."
Curator Koradhil Ranahiir, Defender of the Arts says, "How about that."
A sun-hued kitten raises herself upright, ears twitching, and rubs her damp flanks against your leg with a mischievous purr.
You grin mischievously at a sun-hued kitten.
You say to a sun-hued kitten with a flowing, cultured accent, "Trouble-maker. Ever since the day you found me in the Imperium. Can't help but love you, though."
A sun-hued kitten blinks her wide eyes at you and sets down to give her paws a good wash.
And I love too Be still, my indelible friend That love soon might end You are unbreaking And be known in its aching Though quaking Shown in this shaking Though crazy Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
You say, "I wasn't doing anything really anyways."
You say, "Besides going to talk to Daeir a bit and well he can wait."
You grin mischievously at Daeir.
Vogussirio says, "You're a dragon. Holy crap."
Daeir's eyes sparkle with amusement.
Your eyes sparkle with amusement.
Daeir says in a muted voice, "That she is."
You say, "Why yes, I am."
Vogussirio says, "I only saw that now."
Daeir says in a muted voice, "We have many of them."
The poor novice was supposed to be reading our appellants handbook all the sudden that pops up. Just gave me a good giggle. Shortly after the poor novice disappeared and this was the conversation concerning that.
(Targossas): You say, "Wyenedere are you busy?"
(Targossas): You say,
"Nevermind."
Wynedere tells you, "Are you sure?"
You tell Wynedere, "Yes the reason i asked has
disappeared."
Wynedere tells you, "Ahh."
You tell Wynedere, "Had a new magi novice."
You tell Wynedere, "Brand new but then he just was
GONE?"
Wynedere tells you, "You ate him, didn't you. Don't
lie."
You tell Wynedere, "Hmm my tummy is a little full i
might have."
Wynedere tells you, "Bad Ambassador! BAD!"
You tell Captain Avianca Shu'in-Crescent, "Yes was just
going to have her help with a magi novice
who disappeared."
Avianca tells you, "Ah."
You tell Wynedere, "Oops i'm not supposed to eat
them?"
Wynedere tells you, "I would report you to the
Darnlord, but I have a feeling that he might support the practice of novice consumption."
You tell Wynedere, "Lol."
And here I thought I was allowed to eat the novices.
The heavens shiver with foul portent as the rumbling voice of Babel resounds, "And thus did the Bastion of the North prove its strength by gathering worthless ovoids and hoarding them jealously in the name of martial glory."
Org Total Score
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Ashtan 2957
Eleusis 673
Cyrene 448
Targossas 285
Mhaldor 145
Cityless 3
Papa Babs and all of Ashtan that steps up for these world events.<33333333333
"Faded away like the stars in the morning, Losing their light in the glorious sun, Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling, Only remembered for what we have done."
Comments
You poke at Bonko urgently.
Bonko raises his hand in greeting and says "Hi!"
You ask Bonko in a low, growling voice, "Want to do the honours of killing me at the Flame?"
Bonko Bayt al-Azhan says, "I have a better idea."
You tilt your head curiously at Bonko.
Bonko Bayt al-Azhan says, "I bite you with voyria and you can see if you can get there in time."
Bonko attempts to stifle his amusement but cannot help laughing aloud.
You say in a low, growling voice, "Okay."
You have emoted: Turoi nods his head.
Bonko sinks his fangs into your body and you wince in pain.
Bonko Bayt al-Azhan says, "Run."
(p) (s)ex 4200:h 94:m 9:x Pharaus() e 22:33:47.820
<sprinting to the Flame, passing Pharaus>
Inside the World Tree (indoors).
The Flame of Yggdrasil fills the hollow with its heatless incandescence. A ladder of long, soft leaves comprises a wispy Weaver's Fern along the ground.
You see a single exit leading east.
A wormhole is here, leading to: Spacious backyard (#3637) in Hashan.
The dark void of terror fills your mind as, horribly, blood begins to seep out of every pore on your body.
Your body begins to convulse, and as a scream that won't come claws frantically at your throat, your back snaps from the sheer force of the spasms, killing you instantly.
You have been slain by Bonko.
(p) (nil)ex 0:h 92:m 1:x Pharaus() e 22:34:16.239 [voy](-4200h, -10m)
Bathing your soul in the Flame of Yggdrasil, you pray for reincarnation into a horkval and are quickly granted it. Out of the flame steps a new horkval body, and your soul moves to inhabit it.
"Slowly disappear. Never really here."
*To the melody of Arabian Nights*
I come from a land, from a faraway place, where abominations tend to roam. Where they cut off your ear if they don't like your face, it's barbaric, but hey, its home.
(Whiners Anonymous): Jovolo says, "An Eleusian helped an Ashtani defend Hashan
earlier while a Cyrenian serpent sniped us durin."
My favorite clan.
-
One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important
Losing their light in the glorious sun,
Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling,
Only remembered for what we have done."
Mmmm, nothing like some blood disguised to taste like vitality. Noms!
Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress cuffs you upside your head. <-- oh hell, no!
(t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x inmate() e 11:46:40.494
Margaret leans towards Eril and tugs at his arm.
(t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x inmate() e 11:46:45.091 (+20m)
Margaret says in a dulcet voice, "Take me with you?"
(t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x inmate() e 11:46:51.017 (-10m)
You roar fiercely at Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress.
(t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x inmate() e 11:46:54.916 (+10m)
Targeting = Innej!
You are not the member of any party.
(t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:46:57.631
You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe.
(t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:46:57.959
With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the
Tomaculan warrioress.
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| D-SLASH | D-SLASH |
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(t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:46:58.144
You have recovered balance on all limbs. (2.009s)
(t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:00.153
You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe.
(t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:00.232
With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the
Tomaculan warrioress.
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| D-SLASH | D-SLASH |
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(t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:00.246
You have recovered balance on all limbs. (2.401s)
(t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:02.647
You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe.
(t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:02.775
With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the
Tomaculan warrioress.
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| D-SLASH | D-SLASH |
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(t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:02.788
Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress batters you with an overhead blow.
(t)e 3715:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:04.361
(sip vitality)(-485h)
You take a drink from a stygian vial.
The tonic heals and soothes you.
(t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:04.727 (+485h)
You have recovered balance on all limbs. (2.07s)
(t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:04.858 (+30m)
You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe.
(t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:04.870
With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the
Tomaculan warrioress.
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| D-SLASH | D-SLASH |
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(t)e 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:04.884
You have recovered balance on all limbs. (2.029s)
(t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:06.912
You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe.
(t)ex 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:06.978
With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the
Tomaculan warrioress.
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| D-SLASH | D-SLASH |
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You have scored a CRITICAL hit!
(t)e 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:06.996
"Hmph!" Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress snorts.
(t)e 4200:h 100:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:07.007
You bleed 6 health.
(t)e 4194:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:08.264 (-6h)
You have recovered balance on all limbs. (2.067s)
(t)ex 4194:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:09.064
You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe.
(t)ex 4194:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:09.102
With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the
Tomaculan warrioress.
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| D-SLASH | D-SLASH |
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(t)e 4194:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:09.116
You may drink another health or mana elixir or tonic.
(t)e 4194:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:09.159
Innej, the Tomaculan warrioress batters you with an overhead blow.
(t)e 3497:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:10.366
(sip vitality)(-697h)
You take a drink from a stygian vial.
The tonic heals and soothes you.
(t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:10.740 (+703h)
You have recovered balance on all limbs. (1.934s)
(t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:11.050
You are not wielding a weapon that you can sheathe.
(t)ex 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:11.113
With expert precision, you draw Roaring Abomination from its scabbard and unleash a vicious slash towards Innej, the
Tomaculan warrioress.
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| D-SLASH | D-SLASH |
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(t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:11.127
Eril raises an eyebrow at you.
(t)e 4200:h 99:m 29:x Innej() e 11:47:11.955
Innej runs off to the east, daring you to follow her.
8-|
"Slowly disappear. Never really here."
7.7%)
A massive jade spider leaps through the air and descends upon you, crushing you beneath the weight
of its body.
A massive jade spider lunges forward, hungrily tearing into your shoulder with its sharp teeth.
A massive jade spider leaps through the air and descends upon you, crushing you beneath the weight
of its body.
H: 92 (1%), M: 4115 (100%), 17521w, 24578e 74% ex|cdbk- Spider (15:36:25.802)(-1217h, 23.7%)
You stand up. (3.197s)
H: 92 (1%), M: 4115 (100%), 17521w, 24578e 74% ex|cdbk- Spider (15:36:26.091)(touch shield)
You may drink another health or mana elixir or tonic.
H: 92 (1%), M: 4111 (99%), 17520w, 24580e 74% ex|cdbk- Spider (15:36:26.458)(sip vitality)(-4m, 0.
1%)
You touch the tattoo and a nearly invisible magical shield forms around you.
H: 92 (1%), M: 4111 (99%), 17520w, 24580e 74% x|cdbk- Spider (15:36:26.768)
You take a drink from an amethyst vial.
The tonic heals and soothes you.
H: 1098 (21%), M: 4111 (99%), 17520w, 24580e 74% x|cdbk- Spider (15:36:27.079)(+1006h, 19.6%)
A massive jade spider hurls itself against your shield in a futile attempt to harm you.
A massive jade spider hurls itself against your shield in a futile attempt to harm you.
A massive jade spider hurls itself against your shield in a futile attempt to harm you.
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That love soon might end You are unbreaking
And be known in its aching Though quaking
Shown in this shaking Though crazy
Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
That love soon might end You are unbreaking
And be known in its aching Though quaking
Shown in this shaking Though crazy
Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
Skarash.
kinky O_o
You say, "I wasn't doing anything really anyways."
You say, "Besides going to talk to Daeir a bit and well he can wait."
You grin mischievously at Daeir.
Vogussirio says, "You're a dragon. Holy crap."
Daeir's eyes sparkle with amusement.
Your eyes sparkle with amusement.
Daeir says in a muted voice, "That she is."
You say, "Why yes, I am."
Vogussirio says, "I only saw that now."
Daeir says in a muted voice, "We have many of them."
The poor novice was supposed to be reading our appellants handbook all the sudden that pops up. Just gave me a good giggle. Shortly after the poor novice disappeared and this was the conversation concerning that.
(Targossas): You say, "Wyenedere are you busy?"
(Targossas): You say, "Nevermind."
Wynedere tells you, "Are you sure?"
You tell Wynedere, "Yes the reason i asked has disappeared."
Wynedere tells you, "Ahh."
You tell Wynedere, "Had a new magi novice."
You tell Wynedere, "Brand new but then he just was GONE?"
Wynedere tells you, "You ate him, didn't you. Don't lie."
You tell Wynedere, "Hmm my tummy is a little full i might have."
Wynedere tells you, "Bad Ambassador! BAD!"
You tell Captain Avianca Shu'in-Crescent, "Yes was just going to have her help with a magi novice
who disappeared."
Avianca tells you, "Ah."
You tell Wynedere, "Oops i'm not supposed to eat them?"
Wynedere tells you, "I would report you to the Darnlord, but I have a feeling that he might support the practice of novice consumption."
You tell Wynedere, "Lol."
And here I thought I was allowed to eat the novices.
Honourable, knight eternal,
Darkly evil, cruel infernal.
Necromanctic to the core,Dance with death forever more.
Cascades of quicksilver light streak across the firmament as the celestial voice of Ourania intones, "Oh Jarrod..."
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One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important
Losing their light in the glorious sun,
Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling,
Only remembered for what we have done."