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The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
Now, the lycopod salads the House sold, -those- were poisonous...
The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
You have been awarded with the eyelet of an Atlantia bowstring talisman piece!
Aegoth's imposing form looms. The Golden Dragon Farrah's imposing form looms.
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Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
It's not what it looks like!
(Clan): Achilles says, "Jiraishin kills like 12 people."
(Clan): Achilles says, "Says, mmm was good."
The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
Cascades of quicksilver light streak across the firmament as the celestial voice of Ourania intones, "Oh Jarrod..."
Crumbling black basalt pitted with dried blood litters the rough stone tiles, worn smooth by the passage of feet. Riven iron sconces cling to the rocky walls, held in place by great black spikes driving towards the depths of the mountain while barbed hooks hang from wire attachments. Drifting back and forth in some undetectable breeze, they rise and fall in rhythmic movements between two jutting lodestones, crackling with a faint static charge. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A bloodied cross stands here, driven deep into the basalt rock as it holds a broken body.
You see exits leading east, south, and west.
With a last gasping shudder the slave upon the cross expires, slumping down as their bowels loosen in death to splatter across the surroundings.
Never saw that before. Guess I spend too little time in the torture chambers.
A few moments later:
i see you @Makarios @Vastar
runic totem who has achieved sentience."
5260h, 4300m, 23670e, 19400w cexkdb
The body of Sir Achilles, Knight of the Aarash Kheyr appears in a flash and his
soul descends to fill it, causing the previously expressionless face to fill
with emotion.
I summoned Achilles!
The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
attrib = "L",
name = "the Staff of Nicator",
icon = "lamp"