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[ 3] Hasar
You even got top billing
I have undressed a god.
06:22:43 Orzaansyn rubs her hands together greedily.
06:22:47 You give Orzaansyn a peck on the cheek.
06:22:49 You hum innocently to yourself.
06:22:51 You say, "Done."
06:22:52 Orzaansyn raises an eyebrow questioningly.
06:22:56 Orzaansyn says in a cold, monotone voice, "That."
06:23:00 As her deep green eyes widens behind her glasses, Orzaansyn opens her mouth in a silent "oh?".
06:23:12 Orzaansyn says in a cold, monotone voice, "That was not appropriate."
06:23:36 You wriggle about restlessly with excess energy.
06:23:46 You say, "Merry Logosmas. Until next time for the chess match!"
06:24:00 Cidusii waves and runs.
06:24:01 You must be standing first.
06:24:01 You stand up.
06:24:02 Skirting the Aureliana Forest (road).
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
[ 62] Achilles
[ 54] Sothantos
[ 44] Salik
[ 38] Darroth
I need a script to see if I don't have a positive record vs different people, so I can bias my shots during raids to rectify.
Cascades of quicksilver light streak across the firmament as the celestial voice of Ourania intones, "Oh Jarrod..."
(Party): Marcalo says, "You will want hypno in place."
(Party): Marcalo says, "When you attempt this lock."
(Party): Marcalo says, "So as to make it roughsex."
You have slain: butterfly
Players: 0
Denizens: 400
[ 19] golden emperor butterfly [ 2] funereal duskywing butterfly
[ 13] exquisite summerstorm butterfly [ 20] glitterlight butterfly
[ 226] red admiral butterfly [ 85] indigo nightfire butterfly
[ 35] white pearl butterfly
We're dead to him in Cyrene >_>
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... ffs. Keeping with traditions I suppose.
(Hi again)
Losing their light in the glorious sun,
Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling,
Only remembered for what we have done."
18:53 (9): You say, "Hope it'll last."
You have recovered balance on your legs.
You have recovered balance on your right arm.
You have recovered balance on your left arm. (3.008s)
(ex) 90%h 82%m 87%e 98%w 95% -
You take a drink from a stygian vial.
The elixir heals and soothes you.
(ex) 100%h 82%m 87%e 98%w 95% - (+303h, 9.4%)
You bleed 27 health.
(ex) 99%h 82%m 87%e 98%w 95% - (-27h, 0.8%) e
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[ INFO ] -
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[ INFO ] -
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[ OK ] - Lua module zip loaded
[ OK ] - Lua module lfs loaded
[ OK ] - Lua module sqlite3 loaded
[ OK ] - mudlet-lua API & Geyser Layout manager loaded.
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[ INFO ] - trying to connect to 69.65.42.198:2003 ...
[ INFO ] - A connection has been established successfully.
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Your boar tattoo tingles slightly.
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A passageway illuminated by lanterns (indoors).
A pale lump of coal on the ground catches your eye. A dwarf miner is here, sleeping soundly. A
pileated gibbon reclines upon the ground, scrunched behind its long limbs. The twisted remains
of Turoi lie here. There are 2 corpses of a dwarf gatekeeper here. His pale face beaten and
scraped, a mine worker lays dead on his back. Grossly mutilated, Dagnir the smith lays
decapitated in the dust. Ravaged and bloody, a dwarf woman lays dead. Unable to defend himself,
the beaten corpse of a dwarf lays in a pool of congealing blood. The body of the cook has been
dumped here, a deep red stain slowly spreading on his apron. Face-down in a puddle of spilled
ale, a dwarf has been murdered. Urthel lies cold and stiff, her frozen features contorted in
shock. Her tiny body crushed, a deceased dwarf girl lies here clutching her doll. Never to see
the rewards of the mine, a dwarf child lays brutally beaten and murdered. There are 5 corpses
of a sifting dwarf here. The corpse of Velga lays here, her entrails slipping out onto the
floor. There are 6 corpses of a common mine labourer here. Blood trickling from his ears and
nose, a miner has been killed. Still clutching his lunch box, the corpse of a dwarf miner is
propped up against a rock. There are 3 broad-bladed knives here. Someone has discarded a broad-
bladed knife on the ground. His mumbling ultimately silenced, the mine foreman lays in an
awkward position, stone dead. A fairly large pile of golden sovereigns twinkles and gleams.
You see exits leading north and east.
(svo): Your max health decreased by 204h/7% to 3020.
(ex) 0%h 0%m 96%e 95%w 79% - (sip health|outr gypsum|eat gypsum|outr potash|eat
potash|nightsight on|weathering|toughness|regeneration on|resistance|touch cloak)(svo): Getting
fullstats for vitality now...
touch cloak
(-3197h, 105.9%, -2162m, 82.8%)
(ex) 0%h 0%m 96%e 95%w 79% -
You are dead and cannot do that.
(ex) 0%h 0%m 96%e 95%w 79% -
You are dead and cannot do that.
__, _ __, _, _ __,
|_) | |_) |\/| |_
| \ | | | | |
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~~
(p) (ex) 0%h 0%m 96%e 95%w 79% -
"Slowly disappear. Never really here."
Bubbles surround Shaylee, Lady of the Waves as she begins to sink, staining the blue water
around her purple with blood.
You have slain Shaylee, Lady of the Waves, retrieving the corpse.
A jagged iconic shard appears and clatters to the ground.
Numerous golden sovereigns spill from the corpse.
You have found a Red Dragon's eye (level 3) talisman piece!
Thank you Scrim
(for those wondering, I'm squishy so this is a plus for me)
Losing their light in the glorious sun,
Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling,
Only remembered for what we have done."
to a crisp by electric energy.
.... ....
"Slowly disappear. Never really here."
|ex|100%H|98%M|cdbkr|
Proficy gives some corpses of an Unsidhe Banshee to Vastus.
|ex|100%H|98%M|cdbkr|
Xer makes an offering, praying for the sanctification of this shrine to Deucalion.
|ex|100%H|95%M|cdbkr|
Xer makes an offering, praying for the sanctification of this shrine to Deucalion.
|ex|100%H|95%M|cdbkr|
Xer makes an offering, praying for the sanctification of this shrine to Deucalion.
Already enemied him to Mhaldor.
ouch... just... OUCH
"Slowly disappear. Never really here."
Losing their light in the glorious sun,
Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling,
Only remembered for what we have done."
Who doesn't?
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