<HERALD> (Master Scribe) Avenar : 'I wonder if this Shadow Prince will run with the thunder...' *** An ear-splitting boom is heard as the sky is lit by lightning! *** <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Ilromie : 'Shadow Prince?' <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Ilromie : 'Where?' <HERALD> (Master Scribe) Avenar : 'The Witch Wood.' <HERALD> (Master Scribe) Avenar : 'In fact, the Three Sisters attempt to summon him now.' <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Ilromie : 'Those witches!' who [ Human ] Krask Iros the Child of the First Element [ Illit ] Aphrux the Child of the Third Element [50 Gnome Inv] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk the Sage of Arcane Power, Oracle of Physical [ Human ] <PK> <HERALD> (Master Scribe) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History [ Human ] Palmus the Master of the South Wind [ H-Elf ] <PK> Corso Bon'Swann the Chronicler [ Quasi ] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr Rauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane [ Quasi ] Gohm the Inquisitor [ Illit ] Nerican the Electrokinetic Savant [ Illit ] <PK> Zstrxiq the Curator of Imagination [ Human ] <PK> Teraisus the Grand Master of Dragons [ Elf ] <PK> <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Duchess Ilromie Illistarre the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History [ Fire ] Gugunnu Hungee the Barbarian of Force Players found: 13 [KEEPER] The Balance prevails within the four kingdoms. There are 13 characters on; the most on this past month was 16.
<MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr : 'Invite me?' <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Ilromie : 'In fact, we would all like to join.' <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk : 'Shall we give these witches some stitches?'
Avenar has invited you to join their group. You may accept or decline this invitation. accept You now follow Avenar. You join Avenar's group.
l The Eastern Miden'nir f-f-f-o-o| You are in a rather muddy wetland, an expanse of green that | | | || stretches far and wide. Some of the water from the nearby f-f-f o| river has been absorbed into the soil, giving the ground | | | | a rather soggy texture. Ponds are shrouded by small thin f-f-@-z-o| trees and bushes that group around in thick clusters. A few | | | || open-ended tents have been set up here, the smell of goblin f-f-f o| emanating from them. The thin path coming up from the south | | | | opens into a more trampled path to the east. f-x-f | ---------+
[Exits: north east south west] Two large stakes have been driven into the ground, in front of a narrow path. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. There is a goblin here, lazing behind a pile of recently gathered stones.
s A natural path f-f-f | You are in a rather muddy wetland, an expanse of green that | | | | stretches far and wide. Some of the water from the nearby river f-f-f-z-o| has been absorbed into the soil, giving the ground a rather | | | || soggy texture. Ponds are shrouded by small thin trees and bushes f-f-@ o| that group around in thick clusters. A thin path runs north | | | | and south here along the edges of the water. f-x-f | | | x | ---------+
[Exits: north south west] A heron is running between the ponds, searching for small fish. A boar is here, searching through the mud. There is a goblin here, lazing behind a pile of recently gathered stones. A spotted owl flies in.
w The Miden'nir o f-f-f | You are in a rather muddy wetland, an expanse of green that | | | | | stretches far and wide. Some of the water from the nearby +-f-f-f-z| river has been absorbed into the soil, giving the ground | | | | | a rather soggy texture. Ponds are shrouded by small thin + f-@-f | trees and bushes that group around in thick clusters. | | | | | * f-x-f | | | | x x | ---------+
[Exits: north east south west] There is a goblin here, lazing behind a pile of recently gathered stones. A spotted owl flies in.
w The Miden'nir o f-f-f| You are in a rather muddy wetland, an expanse of green | | | || that stretches far and wide. Some of the water from the o-+-f-f-f| nearby river has been absorbed into the soil, giving the | | | || ground a rather soggy texture. Ponds are shrouded by small F-+ @-f-f| thin trees and bushes that group around in thick clusters. | | | | || The tops of a large city can be seen over the hills to * * f-x-f| the north. The thin path skirts the field north and south, | | | while the top of an inn rises above a nasty patch of brambles. x-x x | ---------+
[Exits: north east south] A hungry-looking nanny goat forages for food here. A boar is here, searching through the mud. There is a goblin here, lazing behind a pile of recently gathered stones. A spotted owl flies in.
n A muddy wetland o f-f-f| You are at the western edge of a rather muddy wetland, | | | || an expanse of green that stretches far and wide. Some o f-f-f| of the water from the nearby river has been absorbed | | | || into the soil, giving the ground a rather soggy texture. o-+-@-f-f| Ponds are shrouded by small thin trees and bushes that | | | || group around in thick clusters. Field southward. A shaky F-+ f-f-f| bridge leads back west and a thin, natural path skirts | | | | || the field southward. * * f-x-f| ---------+
[Exits: north east south west] A little duckling wanders around aimlessly. A large duck waddles around here. There is a goblin here, lazing behind a pile of recently gathered stones. A spotted owl flies in.
w A cobbled path o f-f| Worn stones show the constant use of the cobbled path, | | || but it in overall good repair. A dirt path picks up to o f-f| the east as it cuts through the commons. Wooden walls | | || stand out against the surroundings to the south, just o-@-f-f| past the cobbled path. A shaky bridge has been built | | || east, leading over muddied ground into a wet-looking *-F-+ f-f| field. A well-cleared path leads north towards a large-looking | | | || town. *-* * f-x| ---------+
[Exits: north east south west] (Glowing) (Glowing) A post on the bridge has been illuminated with a fire torch. A spotted owl flies in.
s s A cobbled path o f-f| The majestic city of Seringale rises past the hills to | | || the north, even from here it has an inviting air to it. o-+-f-f| Green fields east of here are spotted with grazing animals | | || and small outposts of goblins. This road has seen little *-F-@ f-f| hardships, only showing minor repairs from general use. | | | || The cobbled path butts right up against a small inn to *-* * f-x| the south, or you can follow it to the north. There are | || some apparent solid footholds down the river bank too, x-x x| which seems to be changing direction again. ---------+
[Exits: north south west down] A short pump juts out of the ground, a layer of rust covering it. A spotted owl flies in.
Old Stables o-+-f-f| An old wooden shed has been converted into stables here, in | | || a shady area chosen noticeably distant from the Inn. Strange *-F-+ f-f| sounds and smells emanate from within. A cobblestone path | | | || runs north and south just next to it. To the west, you can *-* @ f-x| see and smell the Slaughtered Lamb inn. The path becomes obscured | | by fog to the south. x-x | | | ---------+
[Exits: north south] A realistic-looking wooden horse has been set up here. Irion the Wordbearer rests next to the "horse". A spotted owl flies in. Irion the Wordbearer says 'Please do me a brief service, Foggledonk. Rest on my horse and help me assign some tasks.'
s The Trail *-F-+ | You are at the outskirts of a trail that leads up a mountainside, | | | but a thick fog prevents any vision of what lies further. *-* * | The steps of the Slaughtered Lamb inn extend a warm welcome | | to the north, away from the quietly foreboding fog that has x-@ | gathered itself around the trail behind the inn. The wind | blows softly, carrying upon it soft whispers that invite you | to travel westwards and discover what lies beyond the veil. | | ---------+
[Exits: north west] A small tent is pitched here. (Charmed) A dwarven mercenary is here serving his employer. Gohm is sleeping in a small tent. A spotted owl flies in.
w u A Fog-Shrouded Trail =*-F-+ | You are on a fog-shrouded trail which runs up the side of | | | this dark mountain. The ground is wet and muddy with melted *-* * | snow, and the path which should lead to the Miden'nir disappears | | amongst the mist and the trees. There is nothing for you @-x | to do but follow the trail that twists up towards the broken, | snow-covered heights of the mountain range. An old stone | tablet with inscriptions stands beside a bush in the corner. | | ---------+
[Exits: east up] A spotted owl flies in.
u The Haunted Pine Forest | The snow begins to fall thickly as you enter a pine forest | in the mountains. The burnt remains of two log cabins lie | in a clearing about a dozen yards off the path. There is | a disconcerting silence in these woods, an oppressive lifelessness @ | that makes you want to leave them immediately. The trail stretches | through these haunted woods up the side of the mountain and | down through the fog to the foothills of the range. | | ---------+
[Exits: up down] A spotted owl flies in.
Near the Summit | It has become almost unbearably cold as you trek near the | very summit of the mountain. The bare and broken trees provide | no cover for you as a cold and gusty wind whips the falling | snow harshly into your face. A pine forest covers the slopes o @ | of the mountain, while to your south you spot a narrow mountain | | | pass. o-o x | | | | o-f-x | ---------+
[Exits: south down] A spotted owl flies in.
u You would surely freeze to death at the peak of that mountain.
where Players near you in Emerald Forest: <PK> Foggledonk Near the Summit <PK> Avenar The Cavern of the Witch Sisters
s A Mountain Pass F | You are in a steep pass between mountain peaks. It descends | | sharply to the south, while heading north towards a summit. o o x | All around you, you see only the mountain rises and the | | | | wind-swept plateaus of these ancient highlands. A boulder o-o @ | on the pass looks strangely loose. | | | o-f-x * | | | | f-f-f-S-S| ---------+
[Exits: north south] A curious rock is sitting here. A spotted owl flies in.
w The rising mountains and wind-swept plateaus block travel.
w The rising mountains and wind-swept plateaus block travel.
s A Mountain Pass o o x | The mountains part breathtakingly to reveal a huge forest | | | | of tall and majestic oaks. You can walk along a mountain o-o x | creek which winds west, down the side of the mountain | | | and into the forest, or follow the trail you are on and o-f-@ * | continue up the mountain pass. | | | f-f-f-S-S| | | | | | f f-f * | ---------+
[Exits: north west] The mountain boogum jumps out and gets set to bite you. A spotted owl flies in.
w A Thickly-Wooded Dell +-o o x | You are in a secluded dell at the foot of a great mountain | | | | range. Old valley ash are crowned with the slightest o-o x | hint of frost, and bushes of flowering foxglove line | | | the bank of a stream which runs west into a small vale. f o-@-x *| To the south there is a great forest of majestic oaks, | | || while to your east a trail that seems little-used heads f f-f-f-S| into the mountains. | | | | || f-f f-f *| ---------+
[Exits: east south west] The druid guild banner is staked into the ground here. You see 3 of the psionicist guild banner here. A ranger stands here, inspecting the ground. A nymph looks coyly at you, then winks mischievously and dances away. A spotted owl flies in.
s w A Signpost in the Enchanted Forests o-o x | Through the majestic oaks of these ancient woods, the | | | deep earthiness of the forest permeates your senses, f o-f-x *| while a gentle hum of magic in the air pulses low and | | || vibrant. A shy nymph peeks inquisitively at you from f f-@-f-S| behind a tree before disappearing with a titter. An | | | | || old but sturdy signpost stands beside a crossing in f-f f-f *| the paths, which lead in every direction. | | | | f-f-f-f| ---------+
[Exits: north east south west] The ranger guild banner is staked into the ground here. The warrior guild banner is staked into the ground here. The shaman guild banner is staked into the ground here. A spotted owl flies in.
s A Fae Crossing f o-o x| The path has taken you to a junction over which hangs | | || the twisted branches of two Blackthorn trees and an o-f o-f-x| Elderwood tree. You remember folktales which tell that | | | | spiteful faeries lurk under the meetings of such trees f-f @-f-f| to waylay and confound woodland travellers. Feeling a | | | | || little uncomfortable, you look south, where the forest f-f-f f-f| seems to darken menacingly. The east trail beckons you | | | || to the safety of the Emerald Forest. f-f-f| ---------+
[Exits: east south] A small green healing herb grows here. A nymph looks coyly at you, then winks mischievously and dances away. A nymph looks coyly at you, then winks mischievously and dances away. A spotted owl flies in.
w Under Dark Woods o-f o-f-x| The path continues darkly under rows of Elder trees. | | | | A crooked road leads west through a tangled hedge of f-f f-f-f| briars. A mist prevents you from looking beyond the hedge, | | | | || but you sense a powerful and oppressive evil reaching f-f-@ f-f| out towards you with cold and clawed fingers. To the | | | || south, the forest seems to lighten considerably, and f-f-f| you are about to leave in that direction when a tattered | | || parchment, flapping weakly in the wind, falls at your f f-f| feet. ---------+
[Exits: north south west] A dryad peers at you inquisitively from behind her tree. A spotted owl flies in.
The Entrance of the Witch Wood f-o-f o-f| Your uneasiness mounts as you walk along this haunted | | | || stretch of road. The mist clears, and you find yourself f-f-f f-f| in a nightmarish forest. The empty husk of a dead nymph | | | | || lies at your feet, and on either side of you, the trees f-f-@-f f| look twisted and tortured into unnatural shapes. The | | | || depths of the forest sends up a hopeless cry to usher f-f| you into the woods that ring the edge of Hell. | || f f| ---------+
[Exits: north east west] A disgusting little gremlin grins at you. A spotted owl flies in.
n The Witch Wood f-f | You are in the eerie domain of the Weird Sisters. Ghost | | | lights flicker palely about your feet and cast a shadowed f-o-f o-f| eye on a variety of rotting plants and animals that | | | || cover the forest floor. The twisted thorn trees groan f-f-@ f-f| at your approach, and you are aware of a slow hissing | | | | || that seems to taunt you from the cover of darkness. The f-f-f-f f| forest stretches on for miles. | | | || f-f| ---------+
[Exits: north south west] A disgusting little gremlin grins at you. A spotted owl flies in.
w n The Witch Wood o-f-f | You are in the eerie domain of the Weird Sisters. Ghost | | | | lights flicker palely about your feet and cast a shadowed f-o-f | eye on a variety of rotting plants and animals that | | | | cover the forest floor. The twisted thorn trees groan f-@-f f| at your approach, and you are aware of a slow hissing | | | || that seems to taunt you from the cover of darkness. The f-f-f-f| forest stretches on for miles. | | || f| ---------+
[Exits: north east south west] A disgusting little gremlin grins at you. A spotted owl flies in.
The Altar of Sacrifice o-f | The trees seem to hang back in fear as you walk into | | a wide clearing in the witch wood. The clearing is dominated o-f-f | by a broken stone altar that is caked red and black and | | | | the blood and grime of centuries of evil. The torches f-@-f | that hang from the boles of the trees ringing the clearing | | | | throw a halflight on a deep hole in the altar. f-f-f f| | | | || f-f-f-f| ---------+
[Exits: north east south west] (Pink Aura) A poor Sylph crying in pain is shackled to the Altar. A spotted owl flies in.
n The Witch Wood | You are in the eerie domain of the Weird Sisters. Ghost | lights flicker palely about your feet and cast a shadowed o-f | eye on a variety of rotting plants and animals that cover | | the forest floor. The twisted thorn trees groan at your o-f-@ | approach, and you are aware of a slow hissing that seems | | | | to taunt you from the cover of darkness. The forest stretches f-o-f | on for miles. | | | | f-f-f | ---------+
[Exits: south west] The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists. A spotted owl flies in.
w The Witch Wood | You are deep in the Witch Wood. The evil that taints | these woods grows palpable here. Directly to your north o-f | is a wall of shifting shadows that your light cannot | | penetrate. Tall reeds with thorny blades grow around o-@-f | a path that leads west into the mists. The forest lies | | | | to your east and south. f-o-f| | | || f-f-f| ---------+
[Exits: north east south west] A HellHound prowls here, slavering for your soul. The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists. A spotted owl flies in.
scan w You scan west. *** Range 1 (west) *** A gaunt apparition in priests' robes turns sadly towards the lake.
n The Wall of Shadows | You step into shadows and suddenly hellish voices shriek | into your ears. Your light flares brightly for an instant | and you see the trees around you writhing while they | burn in black flames. They bend their branches into o-@ | a series of glyphs and runes, forming an archway across | | the entrance of a cavern to the west. The voices stop o-f-f | suddenly, and you are once again all alone in the darkness. | | | | f-o-f| ---------+
[Exits: south west] (White Aura) The Devil Lieutenant sounds a clarion call and unleashes his magic upon you! A spotted owl flies in.
w The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] A magical spring flows from the ground here. Within a ritual portal stands a summoning circle, power readied for release. (Charmed) An adult owl is here, serving its master. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) Hela is here hissing and snarling at you. (White Aura) Gertrude stands here giving you a killing gaze. (White Aura) Aude the witch is murmuring soft curses to herself. A spotted owl flies in.
l hela Hela, the witch-goddess of the Nether realms has left her reign to join Gertrude. Half-born in a half-living, half-dead state, she harnesses the power of the undead to destroy you! Hela is in excellent condition.
Hela is using: <held> (Glowing) a Graven Ikon of Saint Sebastian
l aud Her shimmering long hair, the colour of corn-silk shimmers as it catches the sparks from the fire. Aude looks at you with moistened lips and half closed eyes issuing an invitation you somehow cannot resist. Aude is in excellent condition.
Aude is using: <wielded> (Glowing) a Morning-Star named Vainglory
l ger This battered old soul has wandered far and long from her coven Dulritch. The years have not been good to her, her eyes filled with weary hatred, her mottled cheeks and her gnarled skin testify to her long suffering and an intense abhorrence for all beauty and youth. Gertrude is in excellent condition.
Gertrude is using: <worn around neck> a skin of an elven princess
where Players near you in Emerald Forest: <PK> Foggledonk The Cavern of the Witch Sisters <PK> Avenar The Cavern of the Witch Sisters
who [ Fire ] Yhub the Order of the Black Robe [ Human ] Krask Iros the Child of the First Element [ Illit ] Aphrux the Child of the Third Element [50 Gnome Inv] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk the Sage of Arcane Power, Oracle of Physical [ Human ] <PK> <HERALD> (Master Scribe) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History [ Human ] Palmus the Master of the South Wind [ H-Elf ] <PK> Corso Bon'Swann the Chronicler [ Quasi ] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr Rauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane [ Quasi ] Gohm the Inquisitor [ Illit ] Nerican the Electrokinetic Savant [ Illit ] <PK> Zstrxiq the Curator of Imagination [ Human ] <PK> Teraisus the Grand Master of Dragons [ Elf ] <PK> <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Duchess Ilromie Illistarre the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History [ Fire ] Gugunnu Hungee the Barbarian of Force Players found: 14 [KEEPER] The Balance prevails within the four kingdoms. There are 14 characters on; the most on this past month was 16.
Avenar looks at a summoning portal.
l The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] A magical spring flows from the ground here. Within a ritual portal stands a summoning circle, power readied for release. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Charmed) An adult owl is here, serving its master. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) Hela is here hissing and snarling at you. (White Aura) Gertrude stands here giving you a killing gaze. (White Aura) Aude the witch is murmuring soft curses to herself.
l portal The portal before you sears with power barely restrained by the active magic in the room. As you peer closely, you get the sense of something moving on the other side, but can discern no clear detail. Magic weighs heavy in the vicinity and you get a sense of wrongness centered on this ever-thinning rift in the planes.
enter portal You can't enter that.
l The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] A magical spring flows from the ground here. Within a ritual portal stands a summoning circle, power readied for release. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Charmed) An adult owl is here, serving its master. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) Hela is here hissing and snarling at you. (White Aura) Gertrude stands here giving you a killing gaze. (White Aura) Aude the witch is murmuring soft curses to herself.
where Players near you in Emerald Forest: <PK> Foggledonk The Cavern of the Witch Sisters <PK> Avenar The Cavern of the Witch Sisters <PK> Pauwyr The Witch Wood <PK> Ilromie Near the Summit
Pauwyr flies in.
l The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] A magical spring flows from the ground here. Within a ritual portal stands a summoning circle, power readied for release. (Invis) (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Charmed) An adult owl is here, serving its master. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) Hela is here hissing and snarling at you. (White Aura) Gertrude stands here giving you a killing gaze. (White Aura) Aude the witch is murmuring soft curses to herself.
gr Avenar's group: [50 Hea] Avenar 100% hp 100% mana 100% mv 427800 xp Kills: 0 [50 Inv] Pauwyr 100% hp 90% mana 90% mv 570400 xp Kills: 0 [50 Inv] Ilromie 100% hp 100% mana 92% mv 564400 xp Kills: 0 [50 Inv] Foggledonk 100% hp 100% mana 100% mv 484840 xp Kills: 0 * [25 Pet] Vicaria the adult owl 100% hp 100% mana 100% mv 14783 tnl (Avenar)
Avenar says 'They have formed a portal!'
wag You wag a finger and shake your head.
who [ Fire ] Yhub the Order of the Black Robe [ Human ] Krask Iros the Child of the First Element [ Illit ] Aphrux the Child of the Third Element [50 Gnome Inv] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk the Sage of Arcane Power, Oracle of Physical [ Human ] <PK> <HERALD> (Master Scribe) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History [ Human ] Palmus the Master of the South Wind [ H-Elf ] <PK> Corso Bon'Swann the Chronicler [ Quasi ] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr Rauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane [ Quasi ] Gohm the Inquisitor [ Illit ] Nerican the Electrokinetic Savant [ Illit ] <PK> Zstrxiq the Curator of Imagination [ Human ] <PK> Teraisus the Grand Master of Dragons [ Elf ] <PK> <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Duchess Ilromie Illistarre the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History [ Fire ] Gugunnu Hungee the Barbarian of Force Players found: 14 [KEEPER] The Balance prevails within the four kingdoms. There are 14 characters on; the most on this past month was 16.
You say 'Although I suppose he must be summoned if he is to be killed.'
where Players near you in Emerald Forest: <PK> Foggledonk The Cavern of the Witch Sisters <PK> Avenar The Cavern of the Witch Sisters <PK> Pauwyr The Cavern of the Witch Sisters <PK> Ilromie The Cavern of the Witch Sisters
l The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] A magical spring flows from the ground here. Within a ritual portal stands a summoning circle, power readied for release. (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (Invis) (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Charmed) An adult owl is here, serving its master. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) Hela is here hissing and snarling at you. (White Aura) Gertrude stands here giving you a killing gaze. (White Aura) Aude the witch is murmuring soft curses to herself.
Avenar looks at a summoning portal.
Ilromie says 'Can he be killed?' Pauwyr says 'Who, Foggledonk?' Avenar says 'Unknown.' You shake your head. Pauwyr looks at you. You say 'I cannot be killed.' Pauwyr throws back his head and cackles with insane glee! Ilromie smirks. You say 'Except by Kryton.' You say 'And Merny.' You say 'So...' You say 'Shall we slay the witches?' Avenar agrees absolutely. Ilromie says 'In fact, I expected them to aggress.'
libo aude You are slightly attuned with lightning. Your lightning bolt MUTILATES Aude! Aude has a few scratches.
libo aude
Aude tries to disarm you, but fails. Aude has a few scratches.
Hela yells 'Avenar! You're MINE!' Hela's magic injures Avenar. Hela's magic injures Avenar. [** ] You parry Aude's wrath. [** ] You parry Aude's wrath. Your thwack hits Aude. Your static discharge grazes Aude. Aude has a few scratches.
You refract your spell, leaving residual energy hanging in the air. You are more attuned with lightning. Your lightning bolt DISEMBOWELS Aude! Aude has a few scratches.
[* ] You parry Aude's wrath. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. Avenar's smash hits Aude. A staff of healing glows blue. Avenar's smash hits Aude. [* ] Aude dodges your thwack. Your static discharge grazes Aude. Aude has a few scratches.
<MYSTIC> Glorwinda the Psi-Ascetic gossips: 'The winds welcome your return, Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane.' Aude has a few scratches.
You are completely attuned with lightning. Your lightning bolt DISEMBOWELS Aude! Aude has a few scratches.
Aude tries to disarm your shield, but fails. Aude has a few scratches.
Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow DISMEMBERS Aude! Aude has some small wounds and bruises.
Aude utters the words, 'uquqrz'. Aude conjures a magical bolt of ice. Aude's icicle MASSACRES Vicaria the adult owl! Gertrude yells 'Pauwyr! Now you die!' Pauwyr is unaffected by Gertrude's divine power! [** ] You block Aude's attack with your shield. [* ] Aude parries your thwack. You completely destroy Aude's ability to resist lightning! Your static discharge devastates Aude! Aude has some small wounds and bruises.
tsto You summon the elemental force of lightning to your aid. Your thunder storm MASSACRES Hela! Your lightning shocks Hela! Spell failed. Your thunder storm MASSACRES Gertrude! Your lightning shocks Gertrude! Spell failed. Your thunder storm *** DEMOLISHES *** Aude! Your lightning shocks Aude! Spell failed. Aude has some small wounds and bruises.
Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow MASSACRES Aude! Aude has some small wounds and bruises.
Your thunder storm wounds Hela. Your thunder storm wounds Gertrude. Your thunder storm maims Aude! Hela's magic wounds Avenar. [***] You block Aude's attack with your shield. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. Pauwyr is unaffected by Gertrude's divine power! Avenar's smash hits Aude. Your thwack hits Aude. Your static discharge injures Aude. Pauwyr fades into existence. Pauwyr's stab grazes Gertrude. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Aude tries to disarm you, but fails. Pauwyr's protective shield dissipates. The white aura around Pauwyr fades. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow MASSACRES Aude! Your thunder storm wounds Hela. Your thunder storm wounds Gertrude. Your thunder storm maims Aude! [***] You parry Aude's wrath. [** ] You block Aude's attack with your shield. Pauwyr's slash grazes Gertrude. Pauwyr is unaffected by Gertrude's divine power! Pauwyr is unaffected by Gertrude's divine power! Your thwack hits Aude. Your static discharge hits Aude. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Your thunder storm DISEMBOWELS Hela! Hela is already shocked. Spell failed. Your thunder storm DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Gertrude is already shocked. Spell failed. Your thunder storm MANGLES Aude! Aude is already shocked. You failed the dispel. Ilromie's turmoil hits Aude. Avenar's smash grazes Aude. [* ] You parry Aude's wrath. Your thwack hits Aude. Your static discharge mauls Aude. Pauwyr's slash hits Gertrude. Pauwyr's slash hits Gertrude. Aude has quite a few wounds.
<MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk : 'Wylsin! Come to the Witch Wood at once!' Aude has quite a few wounds.
Avenar prudently steps away from Hela's disarm attempt. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Pauwyr has fled! A sense of dread permeates the room. Pauwyr flies east. Gertrude yells 'Foggledonk! Now you die!' Gertrude's divine power mauls you. [* ] You parry Gertrude's divine power. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Pauwyr flies in. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'sanctuary'. Pauwyr is surrounded by a white aura. You completely destroy Hela's ability to resist lightning! You completely destroy Gertrude's ability to resist lightning! Your thunder storm MASSACRES Hela! Your thunder storm MASSACRES Gertrude! Your thunder storm DISMEMBERS Aude! Ilromie's turmoil hits Aude. [** ] You block Gertrude's attack with your shield. [** ] You parry Gertrude's divine power. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. [* ] Aude dodges your thwack. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Ilromie utters the words, 'fire storm'. Ilromie calls upon the power of the arcane and creates a storm of fire. Ilromie's fire storm *** DEVASTATES *** Hela! Ilromie's fire storm *** DEVASTATES *** Gertrude! Ilromie's fire storm *** DEMOLISHES *** Aude! Aude has quite a few wounds.
Aude tries to disarm you, but fails. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Your thunder storm *** DEMOLISHES *** Hela! Hela is already shocked. Spell failed. Your thunder storm *** DEMOLISHES *** Gertrude! Gertrude is already shocked. Spell failed. Your thunder storm *** DEMOLISHES *** Aude! Aude is already shocked. Spell failed. Aude's wrath decimates you! Avenar's smash hits Aude. Gertrude's divine power mauls you. [***] You parry Gertrude's divine power. Gertrude's divine power mauls you. [* ] Aude parries your thwack. Your static discharge grazes Aude. Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'meteor swarm'. Pauwyr summons forth a meteor swarm. Pauwyr's meteor swarm decimates Hela! Pauwyr's meteor swarm decimates Gertrude! Pauwyr's meteor swarm decimates Aude! Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Ilromie utters the words, 'cyclone'. Ilromie calls upon the forces of nature and creates a rapidly revolving twister. Ilromie's cyclone MANGLES Hela! Ilromie's cyclone MANGLES Gertrude! Ilromie's cyclone MASSACRES Aude! Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Your thunder storm DISMEMBERS Hela! Your thunder storm DISMEMBERS Gertrude! Your thunder storm DISMEMBERS Aude! Ilromie's cyclone DISMEMBERS Hela! Ilromie's cyclone DISMEMBERS Gertrude! Ilromie's cyclone DISEMBOWELS Aude! [** ] You parry Aude's wrath. [***] You parry Gertrude's divine power. [* ] Aude parries your thwack. Your static discharge wounds Aude. Pauwyr's slash grazes Hela. Pauwyr's slash grazes Hela. Ilromie's turmoil hits Aude. Ilromie's turmoil hits Aude. Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Ilromie: 100%hp invite wylsin They already have an invitation. Your thunder storm *** DEMOLISHES *** Hela! Hela is already shocked. Spell failed. Your thunder storm *** DEMOLISHES *** Gertrude! Gertrude is already shocked. Spell failed. Your thunder storm *** DEMOLISHES *** Aude! Aude is already shocked. Spell failed. Ilromie's cyclone DISEMBOWELS Hela! Ilromie's cyclone DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Ilromie's cyclone maims Aude! Avenar's smash hits Aude. [***] You parry Gertrude's divine power. Aude's wrath decimates Ilromie! [** ] Aude parries your thwack. Pauwyr's stab hits Hela. Aude is in awful condition.
Ilromie: 96%hp Pauwyr's meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Hela! Pauwyr's meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Gertrude! Pauwyr's meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Aude! Aude is SLAIN!! Aude cries out a hex as she falls. Dark magics swirl about the room with increasing speed. Aude's spellcasting is empowered. Gertrude's singing gains clarity and intensity. Hela's symbols take striking form beneath her hands. You hear Aude's death cry. Avenar gets 284 gold coins from the corpse of Aude. Avenar splits 284 gold coins. Your share is 71 gold coins. Avenar sacrifices the corpse of Aude to Olyn. Avenar splits 40 gold coins. Your share is 10 gold coins.
Gertrude disarms your shield, sending it flying!
Wylsin joins the group.
Your thunder storm MANGLES Hela! Hela is already shocked. Spell failed. Your thunder storm MANGLES Gertrude! Gertrude is already shocked. Spell failed. Ilromie's cyclone MUTILATES Hela! Ilromie's cyclone MUTILATES Gertrude! Gertrude's divine power mauls you. [* ] You parry Gertrude's divine power. Pauwyr's stab grazes Hela. Avenar's smash hits Hela. Your thwack hits Hela. Ilromie's turmoil hits Hela. Hela looks pretty hurt.
Avenar: 93%hp Pauwyr stops the swarm of meteors. Hela looks pretty hurt.
Avenar: 93%hp Hela utters the words, 'uquqrz'. Hela conjures a magical bolt of ice and launches it at you. Hela's icicle devastates you! Ilromie's cyclone MASSACRES Hela! Ilromie's cyclone MASSACRES Gertrude! Gertrude's divine power wounds you. Pauwyr's slash hits Hela. Ilromie's turmoil injures Hela. Avenar's smash hits Hela. Your thwack hits Hela. Your static discharge mauls Hela. Hela looks pretty hurt.
Avenar: 93%hp Pauwyr utters the words, 'cyclone'. Pauwyr calls upon the forces of nature and creates a rapidly revolving twister. Pauwyr's cyclone MANGLES Hela! Pauwyr's cyclone MANGLES Gertrude! The transparent sphere around Ilromie dissipates. Ilromie's weapon ward expires. Hela is in awful condition.
Avenar: 95%hp Pauwyr's cyclone DISEMBOWELS Hela! Pauwyr's cyclone DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Ilromie's cyclone DISMEMBERS Hela! Ilromie's cyclone DISMEMBERS Gertrude! [** ] You parry Gertrude's divine power. [***] You parry Gertrude's divine power. [* ] You parry Gertrude's divine power. Hela's magic injures Avenar. [** ] Hela dodges your thwack. Pauwyr's stab grazes Hela. Ilromie's turmoil hits Hela. Hela is in awful condition.
get shield You get a storm shield. Hela is in awful condition.
wear shield You wear a storm shield as a shield. Hela is in awful condition.
Avenar: 93%hp Pauwyr's cyclone MASSACRES Hela! Pauwyr's cyclone MASSACRES Gertrude! Ilromie's cyclone MUTILATES Hela! Ilromie's cyclone MUTILATES Gertrude! Gertrude's divine power wounds you. Gertrude's divine power mauls you. Hela is SLAIN!! Hela cries out a hex as she falls. Dark magics swirl about the room with increasing speed. Gertrude's singing gains clarity and intensity. Hela's symbols take striking form beneath her hands. You hear Hela's death cry. Avenar gets 257 gold coins from the corpse of Hela. Avenar splits 257 gold coins. Your share is 64 gold coins. Avenar sacrifices the corpse of Hela to Olyn. Avenar splits 40 gold coins. Your share is 10 gold coins.
<MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin : 'Salutations Foggledonk. What is the urgency?'
Ilromie's cyclone MANGLES Gertrude! [* ] You block Gertrude's attack with your shield. [** ] You block Gertrude's attack with your shield. Avenar's smash hits Gertrude. [** ] Gertrude dodges your thwack. Vicaria the adult owl's peck misses Gertrude. Gertrude is in awful condition.
Gertrude utters the words, 'uquqrz'. Gertrude conjures a magical bolt of ice. Pauwyr is unaffected by Gertrude's icicle! Gertrude is in awful condition.
Ilromie's cyclone DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! [** ] You parry Gertrude's divine power. Your thwack hits Gertrude. Pauwyr's stab hits Gertrude. Pauwyr's stab grazes Gertrude. Ilromie's turmoil injures Gertrude. Gertrude is in awful condition.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'cyclone'. Pauwyr calls upon the forces of nature and creates a rapidly revolving twister. Pauwyr's cyclone MUTILATES Gertrude! Gertrude is SLAIN!! Gertrude cries out a hex as she falls. Dark magics swirl about the room with increasing speed. Gertrude's singing gains clarity and intensity. With the death of the last member of the coven, the magic portal snaps into existance. Gertrude's head is shattered, and her brains splash all over you. Avenar gets 502 gold coins from the corpse of Gertrude. Avenar splits 502 gold coins. Your share is 125 gold coins. Avenar sacrifices the corpse of Gertrude to Olyn. Avenar splits 41 gold coins. Your share is 10 gold coins.
The bulk of the Prince of the Shadow Storm breaks through the portal, smashing it with his immensity.
Pauwyr's cyclone MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Ilromie's cyclone MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash decimates Pauwyr! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash decimates Pauwyr! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash devastates Pauwyr! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash devastates Pauwyr! Pauwyr's stab injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Ilromie's turmoil hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'cyclone'. Pauwyr's storm calms. Pauwyr's cyclone injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm rears back and bellows orders to his soldiers. The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!'
Ilromie's cyclone DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash decimates Pauwyr! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash devastates Pauwyr! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash decimates Pauwyr! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash maims Pauwyr! [* ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Pauwyr: 69%hp Pauwyr says 'Nooo.' The Prince of the Shadow Storm rears back and bellows orders to his soldiers. The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!' The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Pauwyr: 69%hp Pauwyr has fled! A sense of dread permeates the room. A spotted owl cowers in abject terror! Pauwyr flies east. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 97%hp Ilromie's cyclone MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash decimates Ilromie! [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 93%hp Ilromie looks at the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
<MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk : 'Another demon prince!' The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 93%hp Ilromie's cyclone maims the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash maims Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash devastates Ilromie! Avenar's smash misses the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm parries your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Ilromie's turmoil injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 85%hp The Prince of the Shadow Storm disarms Ilromie's shield! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 88%hp Ilromie's cyclone MUTILATES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash devastates Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash decimates Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash decimates Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash decimates Ilromie! [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm parries your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 73%hp Ilromie gets a storm shield. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 73%hp Ilromie wears a storm shield as a shield. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 70%hp The Prince of the Shadow Storm opens its gaping jaws wide open - its breath spelling death! Ilromie's cyclone devastates the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash devastates Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash devastates Ilromie! Avenar's smash injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at Ilromie. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning DISEMBOWELS Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 55%hp The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at Ilromie. Ilromie shudders with a muscle spasm. Ilromie grunts as she begins to struggle with her belongings. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning MANGLES Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 42%hp The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at Ilromie. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning *** DEMOLISHES *** Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm closes its jaws and flares its nostrils. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 27%hp libo You are no longer attuned with lightning. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 28%hp You refract your spell, leaving residual energy hanging in the air. You are slightly attuned with lightning. The Prince of the Shadow Storm is unaffected by your lightning bolt! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 28%hp A spotted owl stops panicking. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash devastates Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash devastates Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash devastates Ilromie! Your thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 15%hp Ilromie looks less wobbly on her feet. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Ilromie: 15%hp Ilromie has fled! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Avenar: 94%hp Vicaria the adult owl's peck mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Your thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash mauls Avenar. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Avenar: 91%hp <MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin : 'I see. Most curious.' Avenar prudently steps away from the Prince of the Shadow Storm's disarm attempt. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Avenar: 91%hp libo You are more attuned with lightning. The Prince of the Shadow Storm is unaffected by your lightning bolt! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Avenar: 91%hp The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash mauls Avenar. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash mauls Avenar. [* ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Avenar: 86%hp <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr : 'Don't call Avenar that!' The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Avenar: 86%hp Pauwyr flies in. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Avenar: 86%hp The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash mauls Avenar. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash mauls Avenar. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Avenar: 81%hp Avenar has fled! Avenar flies east. Pauwyr flies east. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
[** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Pauwyr flies in. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
[* ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [***] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm parries your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'fire storm'. Pauwyr calls upon the power of the arcane and creates a storm of fire. Pauwyr's fire storm MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
ponder You ponder the question. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [* ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
l The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] A wide cloak made from the skin of an elven princess. The splattered brains of Gertrude are lying here. (Glowing) Small and scarred, the wooden image of a Saint is resting here. (Glowing) A large and ancient looking morning-star glows brightly on the floor. A magical spring flows from the ground here. (White Aura) Pauwyr is here, fighting the Prince of the Shadow Storm. (White Aura) The Prince of the Shadow Storm is here, fighting YOU! (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Charmed) Vicaria the adult owl is here, fighting the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm tries to disarm you, but fails. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
c meteor You summon forth a meteor swarm. Your meteor swarm injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Pauwyr utters the words, 'fire storm'. Pauwyr calls upon the power of the arcane and creates a storm of fire. Pauwyr's fire storm maims the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
[***] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [* ] You block the Prince of the Shadow Storm's attack with your shield. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. Your thwack grazes the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Pauwyr's slash grazes the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm takes a deep breath. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. Pauwyr's slash grazes the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Your meteor swarm MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
[** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [* ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'meteor swarm'. Pauwyr summons forth a meteor swarm. Pauwyr completely destroys the Prince of the Shadow Storm's ability to resist physical attacks! Pauwyr's meteor swarm DISMEMBERS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You block the Prince of the Shadow Storm's attack with your shield. [* ] You block the Prince of the Shadow Storm's attack with your shield. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. Your thwack mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Your meteor swarm === OBLITERATES === the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
Pauwyr's meteor swarm MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
Your swarm of meteors dissipates. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm opens its gaping jaws wide open - its breath spelling death! The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning *** DEVASTATES *** you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at you! Your muscles stop responding. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning *** DEVASTATES *** you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
Pauwyr's meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
[** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [* ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. Your thwack mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning MANGLES you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm closes its jaws and flares its nostrils. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
You feel less wobbly on your feet. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
Pauwyr's meteor swarm === OBLITERATES === the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash misses you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. Pauwyr's slash wounds the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
[** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [* ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Pauwyr's stab wounds the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Pauwyr stops the swarm of meteors. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
[** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm parries your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm rears back and bellows orders to his soldiers. The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!' The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'meteor swarm'. Pauwyr summons forth a meteor swarm. Pauwyr's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash misses you. [***] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [* ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Pauwyr's stab wounds the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
c meteor You refract your spell, leaving residual energy hanging in the air. You summon forth a meteor swarm. Your meteor swarm DISMEMBERS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
Pauwyr's meteor swarm MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
[** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [* ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm parries your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
Your meteor swarm MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
Pauwyr's weapon ward expires. Pauwyr's meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. Your thwack wounds the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
Your meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some small wounds and bruises.
Pauwyr's meteor swarm === OBLITERATES === the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [* ] You block the Prince of the Shadow Storm's attack with your shield. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [* ] You block the Prince of the Shadow Storm's attack with your shield. Your thwack wounds the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Pauwyr's slash wounds the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm tries to disarm you, but fails. Your meteor swarm === OBLITERATES === the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
Pauwyr stops the swarm of meteors. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm takes a deep breath. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm parries your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
Your swarm of meteors dissipates. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
Pauwyr has fled! A sense of dread permeates the room. Pauwyr flies east. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
[* ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [* ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm parries your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm opens its gaping jaws wide open - its breath spelling death! The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning MUTILATES you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm tries to disarm your shield, but fails. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
flee You flee from combat! The Wall of Shadows | You step into shadows and suddenly hellish voices shriek | into your ears. Your light flares brightly for an instant | and you see the trees around you writhing while they | burn in black flames. They bend their branches into o-@ | a series of glyphs and runes, forming an archway across | | the entrance of a cavern to the west. The voices stop o-f-f | suddenly, and you are once again all alone in the darkness. | | | | f-o-f| ---------+
[Exits: south west] (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (White Aura) The Devil Lieutenant sounds a clarion call and unleashes his magic upon you! A spotted owl flies in.
Vicaria the adult owl flies in.
l The Wall of Shadows | You step into shadows and suddenly hellish voices shriek | into your ears. Your light flares brightly for an instant | and you see the trees around you writhing while they | burn in black flames. They bend their branches into o-@ | a series of glyphs and runes, forming an archway across | | the entrance of a cavern to the west. The voices stop o-f-f | suddenly, and you are once again all alone in the darkness. | | | | f-o-f| ---------+
[Exits: south west] (Charmed) An adult owl is here, serving its master. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) The Devil Lieutenant sounds a clarion call and unleashes his magic upon you!
scan w You scan west. *** Range 1 (west) *** (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (White Aura) An enormous obsidian dragon is here, swathed in shadows, making him difficult to see.
Avenar scans west.
scan w You scan west. *** Range 1 (west) *** (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (White Aura) An enormous obsidian dragon is here, swathed in shadows, making him difficult to see.
You tell your group 'He is immune to magic it seems.'
You feel less vulnerable to afflictions. You are no longer attuned with lightning. Your physical barrier dissipates. The white aura around your body fades. The white aura around Avenar fades.
gr Avenar's group: [50 Hea] Avenar 96% hp 90% mana 100% mv 427800 xp Kills: 0 [50 Inv] Pauwyr 76% hp 91% mana 100% mv 570400 xp Kills: 2 [50 Inv] Ilromie 100% hp 86% mana 99% mv 564400 xp Kills: 1 [50 Inv] Foggledonk 49% hp 59% mana 100% mv 484840 xp Kills: 0 [50 Inv] Wylsin 100% hp 100% mana 100% mv 484840 xp Kills: 0 * [25 Pet] Vicaria the adult owl 30% hp 100% mana 100% mv 13245 tnl (Avenar)
s The Witch Wood | You are deep in the Witch Wood. The evil that taints | these woods grows palpable here. Directly to your north o-f | is a wall of shifting shadows that your light cannot | | penetrate. Tall reeds with thorny blades grow around o-@-f | a path that leads west into the mists. The forest lies | | | | to your east and south. f-o-f| | | || f-f-f| ---------+
[Exits: north east south west] (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. A HellHound prowls here, slavering for your soul. The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists. A spotted owl flies in.
Wylsin walks in. A gnarled basilisk walks in.
Wylsin walks north. A gnarled basilisk walks north.
Wylsin walks in. A gnarled basilisk walks in.
You tell your group 'But vulnerable to my meteors.' You tell your group 'I rest.' You tell your group 'His breath is nasty.'
l The Witch Wood | You are deep in the Witch Wood. The evil that taints | these woods grows palpable here. Directly to your north o-f | is a wall of shifting shadows that your light cannot | | penetrate. Tall reeds with thorny blades grow around o-@-f | a path that leads west into the mists. The forest lies | | | | to your east and south. f-o-f| | | || f-f-f| ---------+
[Exits: north east south west] (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. A HellHound prowls here, slavering for your soul. The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists.
s The Witch Wood o-f | You are in the eerie domain of the Weird Sisters. Ghost | | lights flicker palely about your feet and cast a shadowed o-f-f | eye on a variety of rotting plants and animals that | | | | cover the forest floor. The twisted thorn trees groan @-o-f| at your approach, and you are aware of a slow hissing | | || that seems to taunt you from the cover of darkness. The f-f-f| forest stretches on for miles. | | || f-f-f| ---------+
[Exits: north east south] A HellHound prowls here, slavering for your soul. The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists. A spotted owl flies in.
scan n You scan north. *** Range 1 (north) *** (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. A HellHound prowls here, slavering for your soul. The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists. *** Range 2 (north) *** (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (Charmed) An adult owl is here, serving its master. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) The Devil Lieutenant sounds a clarion call and unleashes his magic upon you!
n The Witch Wood | You are deep in the Witch Wood. The evil that taints | these woods grows palpable here. Directly to your north o-f | is a wall of shifting shadows that your light cannot | | penetrate. Tall reeds with thorny blades grow around o-@-f | a path that leads west into the mists. The forest lies | | | | to your east and south. f-o-f| | | || f-f-f| ---------+
[Exits: north east south west] (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. A HellHound prowls here, slavering for your soul. The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists. A spotted owl flies in.
n The Wall of Shadows | You step into shadows and suddenly hellish voices shriek | into your ears. Your light flares brightly for an instant | and you see the trees around you writhing while they | burn in black flames. They bend their branches into o-@ | a series of glyphs and runes, forming an archway across | | the entrance of a cavern to the west. The voices stop o-f-f | suddenly, and you are once again all alone in the darkness. | | | | f-o-f| ---------+
[Exits: south west] (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (Charmed) An adult owl is here, serving its master. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) The Devil Lieutenant sounds a clarion call and unleashes his magic upon you! A spotted owl flies in.
scan w You scan west. *** Range 1 (west) *** (White Aura) An enormous obsidian dragon is here, swathed in shadows, making him difficult to see.
You say 'So he does not chase then.' Wylsin tells the group 'What sort of damage does he inflict?' Ilromie goes to sleep. Ilromie tells the group 'He slashes.' You tell your group 'And breathes lightning.' You tell your group 'In quick succession.' You tell your group 'Similar to that of the elder dragons.'
who [ Gnome ] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin Plindane the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane [ Half ] <PK> Quinace the Grand Master of Seasons [ Fire ] Yhub the Order of the Black Robe [ Human ] Krask Iros the Child of the First Element [ Illit ] Aphrux the Child of the Fourth Element [50 Gnome Inv] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk the Sage of Arcane Power, Oracle of Physical [ Human ] <PK> <HERALD> (Master Scribe) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History [ Human ] Palmus the Master of the South Wind [ H-Elf ] <PK> Corso Bon'Swann the Chronicler [ Quasi ] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr Rauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane [ Quasi ] Gohm the Inquisitor [ Illit ] Nerican the Photokinetic Savant [ Illit ] <PK> Zstrxiq the Curator of Imagination [ Human ] <PK> Teraisus the Grand Master of Dragons [ Elf ] <PK> <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Duchess Ilromie Illistarre the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History [ Fire ] Gugunnu Hungee the Barbarian of Force Players found: 16 [KEEPER] The Balance prevails within the four kingdoms. There are 16 characters on; the most so far this past month.
You receive 2 medals of [WARLORD]. You receive 2 medals of [WARLORD]. You receive 2 medals of [WARLORD]. You receive 2 medals of [WARLORD]. You receive 2 medals of [WARLORD]. You receive 2 medals of [WARLORD]. You receive 2 medals of [WARLORD]. You receive 2 medals of [WARLORD]. You receive 2 medals of [WARLORD].
l The Wall of Shadows | You step into shadows and suddenly hellish voices shriek | into your ears. Your light flares brightly for an instant | and you see the trees around you writhing while they | burn in black flames. They bend their branches into o-@ | a series of glyphs and runes, forming an archway across | | the entrance of a cavern to the west. The voices stop o-f-f | suddenly, and you are once again all alone in the darkness. | | | | f-o-f| ---------+
[Exits: south west] A magical spring flows from the ground here. (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (Charmed) An adult owl is here, serving its master. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) The Devil Lieutenant sounds a clarion call and unleashes his magic upon you!
scan n You scan north.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!'
scan s You scan south. *** Range 1 (south) *** A HellHound prowls here, slavering for your soul. The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists. *** Range 2 (south) *** A yellow-eyed quasit lurks here, keeping an eye out for something - or someone. A yellow-eyed quasit lurks here, keeping an eye out for something - or someone. A HellHound prowls here, slavering for your soul. The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists. *** Range 3 (south) *** A disgusting little gremlin grins at you. *** Range 4 (south) *** A yellow-eyed quasit lurks here, keeping an eye out for something - or someone. A HellHound prowls here, slavering for your soul. The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists. *** Range 5 (south) *** A pumpkin man crawls out of a slime pool and dances towards you. There is a fiendish donkey munching on marshweeds here. *** Range 6 (south) *** A pumpkin man crawls out of a slime pool and dances towards you. There is a fiendish donkey munching on marshweeds here.
scan w You scan west. *** Range 1 (west) *** (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin is here, fighting the Prince of the Shadow Storm. (White Aura) The Prince of the Shadow Storm is here, fighting Wylsin.
Avenar scans west.
Avenar flies west. Pauwyr flies west. You follow Avenar. The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. A wide cloak made from the skin of an elven princess. (Glowing) Small and scarred, the wooden image of a Saint is resting here. (Glowing) A large and ancient looking morning-star glows brightly on the floor. A magical spring flows from the ground here. (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin is here, fighting the Prince of the Shadow Storm. (White Aura) The Prince of the Shadow Storm is here, fighting Wylsin. A spotted owl flies in. Vicaria the adult owl flies in.
[***] You parry Hela's magic. [***] You parry Hela's magic. Gertrude's divine power mauls Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Ilromie's turmoil injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Hela is in excellent condition.
Hela tries to disarm you, but fails. The Prince of the Shadow Storm tries to disarm Wylsin's shield, but fails. Wylsin's arcane ward flares brightly with power. Wylsin's arcane ward decimates the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Hela is in excellent condition.
Wylsin utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Wylsin creates a flaming arrow. Wylsin's flame arrow DISMEMBERS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Hela is in excellent condition.
Ilromie utters the words, 'metal shards'. A spray of shrapnel erupts from the ground beneath Ilromie! Ilromie's shard of iron grazes the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Ilromie's shard of iron grazes the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Ilromie's shard of silver mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Ilromie's shard of iron grazes the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Ilromie's shard of silver mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Hela is in excellent condition.
Hela's magic MUTILATES you! Gertrude's divine power wounds Wylsin. Gertrude's divine power mauls Wylsin. Aude's wrath decimates Ilromie! A Morning-Star named Vainglory basks in its own evil splendor. Aude is protected by her evil. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash misses Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [** ] Hela dodges your thwack. Hela is in excellent condition.
l The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] A small tent is pitched here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. The corpse of a yellow-eyed quasit is lying here. A magical spring flows from the ground here. (White Aura) Hela is here, fighting YOU! (White Aura) Gertrude is here, fighting Wylsin. (White Aura) Aude is here, fighting Ilromie. (Charmed) Vicaria the adult owl is here, fighting the Prince of the Shadow Storm. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. Avenar is here, fighting the Prince of the Shadow Storm. (White Aura) Ilromie is here, fighting the Prince of the Shadow Storm. (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin is here, fighting the Prince of the Shadow Storm. (White Aura) The Prince of the Shadow Storm is here, fighting Wylsin. Hela is in excellent condition.
Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at Wylsin. Hela is in excellent condition.
Wylsin utters the words, 'fire storm'. Wylsin calls upon the power of the arcane and creates a storm of fire. Wylsin's fire storm MASSACRES Hela! Wylsin's fire storm MASSACRES Gertrude! Wylsin's fire storm MASSACRES Aude! Wylsin's fire storm MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Wylsin's fire storm has started a wildfire! Hela has a few scratches.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm takes a deep breath. Wylsin's wildfire devastates Hela! Wylsin's wildfire decimates Gertrude! Wylsin's wildfire grazes Aude. Wylsin's wildfire injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [***] You parry Hela's magic. Hela's magic misses you. Aude's wrath decimates Ilromie! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Vicaria the adult owl's peck mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. A staff of healing glows blue. Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Your thwack hits Hela. Your static discharge scratches Hela. Hela has a few scratches.
Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at Wylsin. The Prince of the Shadow Storm tries to disarm Wylsin, but fails. Wylsin's arcane ward flares brightly with power. Wylsin's arcane ward hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Hela has a few scratches.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm opens its gaping jaws wide open - its breath spelling death! The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning *** DEMOLISHES *** you! Hela has a few scratches.
Wylsin utters the words, 'fire storm'. Wylsin calls upon the power of the arcane and creates a storm of fire. Wylsin's fire storm MANGLES Hela! Wylsin's fire storm MANGLES Gertrude! Wylsin's fire storm MANGLES Aude! Wylsin's fire storm MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Hela has a few scratches.
flee flee You couldn't escape! Wylsin's wildfire mauls Hela. Wylsin's wildfire wounds Gertrude. Wylsin's wildfire scratches Aude. Wylsin's wildfire hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Hela's magic misses you. Hela's magic DISEMBOWELS you! Gertrude's divine power mauls Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! A bolt of white lightning flashes brightly. Avenar's dispel evil decimates the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Your thwack grazes Hela. Your thwack hits Hela. Your static discharge scratches Hela. The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning === OBLITERATES === you! Hela has some small wounds and bruises.
flee The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning === OBLITERATES === you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm closes its jaws and flares its nostrils. Hela has some small wounds and bruises.
flee flee flee flee
Wylsin utters the words, 'fire storm'. Wylsin calls upon the power of the arcane and creates a storm of fire. Wylsin completely destroys Hela's ability to resist fire! Wylsin's fire storm *** DEVASTATES *** Hela! Wylsin's engulfing flames maim Hela! Wylsin's fire storm *** DEVASTATES *** Gertrude! Wylsin's engulfing flames injure Gertrude. Wylsin's fire storm *** DEVASTATES *** Aude! Wylsin's engulfing flames graze Aude. Wylsin's fire storm *** DEVASTATES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Wylsin's wildfire wounds Hela. Wylsin's engulfing flames maul Hela. Wylsin completely destroys Gertrude's ability to resist fire! Wylsin's wildfire injures Gertrude. Wylsin's engulfing flames wound Gertrude. Wylsin completely destroys Aude's ability to resist fire! Wylsin's wildfire devastates Aude! Wylsin's engulfing flames devastate Aude! Wylsin's wildfire wounds the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Hela's magic DISEMBOWELS you! Gertrude's divine power mauls Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Your thwack hits Hela. Your static discharge grazes Hela. You feel less wobbly on your feet. Hela has some small wounds and bruises.
Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at you. A warm feeling fills your body. You flee from combat! The Wall of Shadows | You step into shadows and suddenly hellish voices shriek | into your ears. Your light flares brightly for an instant | and you see the trees around you writhing while they | burn in black flames. They bend their branches into o-@ | a series of glyphs and runes, forming an archway across | | the entrance of a cavern to the west. The voices stop o-f-f | suddenly, and you are once again all alone in the darkness. | | | | f-o-f| ---------+
[Exits: south west] A magical spring flows from the ground here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) The Devil Lieutenant sounds a clarion call and unleashes his magic upon you! A spotted owl flies in. Pauwyr flies in.
Hela yells 'Wylsin! Now you die!'
You aren't fighting anyone. You aren't fighting anyone. You aren't fighting anyone. You aren't fighting anyone. The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!' You aren't fighting anyone. Pauwyr flies south. The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!'
s The Witch Wood | You are deep in the Witch Wood. The evil that taints | these woods grows palpable here. Directly to your north o-f | is a wall of shifting shadows that your light cannot | | penetrate. Tall reeds with thorny blades grow around o-@-f | a path that leads west into the mists. The forest lies | | | | to your east and south. f-o-f| | | || f-f-f| ---------+
[Exits: north east south west] (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. A HellHound prowls here, slavering for your soul. The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists. A spotted owl flies in.
e The Witch Wood | You are in the eerie domain of the Weird Sisters. Ghost | lights flicker palely about your feet and cast a shadowed o-f | eye on a variety of rotting plants and animals that cover | | the forest floor. The twisted thorn trees groan at your o-f-@ | approach, and you are aware of a slow hissing that seems | | | | to taunt you from the cover of darkness. The forest stretches f-o-f | on for miles. | | | | f-f-f | ---------+
[Exits: south west] The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists. A spotted owl flies in.
Wylsin tells the group 'Quite the foe.' You tell your group 'Avenar, some healing if you would.' You tell your group 'I am east, then south, then east.'
gr Avenar's group. Overlord: the Prince of the Shadow Storm [--- ] [50 Hea] Avenar 61% hp 91% mana 100% mv 427800 xp Kills: 0 [50 Inv] Pauwyr 85% hp 91% mana 100% mv 570400 xp Kills: 2 [50 Inv] Ilromie 21% hp 94% mana 100% mv 564400 xp Kills: 1 [50 Inv] Foggledonk 23% hp 100% mana 100% mv 484840 xp Kills: 0 [50 Inv] Wylsin 70% hp 20% mana 100% mv 484840 xp Kills: 9 * [25 Pet] Vicaria the adult owl 0% hp 0% mana 0% mv 12899 tnl (ghost) (Avenar)
Avenar tells the group 'It is disrupting many of my healing abilities.' You tell your group 'It seems he is an overlord.' You tell your group 'To the quasits?' You tell your group 'Anything else coming from the portal?'
who [ H-Elf ] Lanthos Moorstar the Gladiator [ Gnome ] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin Plindane the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane [ Half ] <PK> Quinace the Grand Master of Seasons [ Fire ] Yhub the Order of the Black Robe [ Human ] Krask Iros the Child of the First Element [ Illit ] Aphrux the Child of the Fourth Element [50 Gnome Inv] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk the Sage of Arcane Power, Oracle of Physical [ Human ] <PK> <HERALD> (Master Scribe) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History [ Human ] Palmus the Master of the South Wind [ H-Elf ] <PK> Corso Bon'Swann the Chronicler [ Quasi ] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr Rauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane [ Quasi ] Gohm the Inquisitor [ Illit ] Nerican the Photokinetic Savant [ Illit ] <PK> Zstrxiq the Curator of Imagination [ Human ] <PK> Teraisus the Grand Master of Dragons [ Elf ] <PK> <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Duchess Ilromie Illistarre the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History [ Fire ] Gugunnu Hungee the Barbarian of Force Players found: 17 [KEEPER] The Balance prevails within the four kingdoms. There are 17 characters on; the most so far this past month.
l The Witch Wood | You are in the eerie domain of the Weird Sisters. Ghost | lights flicker palely about your feet and cast a shadowed o-f | eye on a variety of rotting plants and animals that cover | | the forest floor. The twisted thorn trees groan at your o-f-@ | approach, and you are aware of a slow hissing that seems | | | | to taunt you from the cover of darkness. The forest stretches f-o-f | on for miles. | | | | f-f-f | ---------+
[Exits: south west] (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. The Devil's Huntsman looms out of the mists.
<<< REST UP A LITTLE BUT POP BACK IN TO SNEAK A CLOSER LOOK AT THE SHADOW DRAGON DEMON PRINCE >>>
The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Time to die, Pauwyr!' Pauwyr is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Pauwyr is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash!
l dragon The enormous form looming before you is a huge shadow in the shape of a dragon. Cold and intense red eyes glow through the murky depths of the haze, and a deep rumbling punctuated by a hissing sound is heard as hot steam blasts forth with its every breath. The very air seems to crackle with menace with every slightest movement. Not even the brightest light can penetrate the dark cloud surrounding it, but you sense an immense foreboding sense of danger. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
Pauwyr is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Pauwyr is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Pauwyr is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Your thwack grazes the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. A staff of healing glows blue. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
Pauwyr: 57%hp The Prince of the Shadow Storm opens its gaping jaws wide open - its breath spelling death! The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning DISMEMBERS you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
Pauwyr: 57%hp Hela yells 'Avenar! Now you die!' Aude yells 'Avenar! Now you die!' Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Pauwyr is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Pauwyr is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Pauwyr is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm parries your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning maims you! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
Pauwyr: 57%hp Pauwyr has fled! Pauwyr flies east. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm closes its jaws and flares its nostrils. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has quite a few wounds.
flee flee You flee from combat! The Wall of Shadows | You step into shadows and suddenly hellish voices shriek | into your ears. Your light flares brightly for an instant | and you see the trees around you writhing while they | burn in black flames. They bend their branches into o-@ | a series of glyphs and runes, forming an archway across | | the entrance of a cavern to the west. The voices stop o-f-f | suddenly, and you are once again all alone in the darkness. | | | | f-o-f| ---------+
[Exits: south west] A raspberry flan is here. A magical spring flows from the ground here. (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) The Devil Lieutenant sounds a clarion call and unleashes his magic upon you! A spotted owl flies in. The sun slowly disappears in the west. The transparent sphere around Pauwyr dissipates. Pauwyr is moving faster. The white aura around Ilromie fades.
You aren't fighting anyone.
Gertrude yells 'Avenar! You shall pay!'
Avenar flies in.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'mana shield'. Pauwyr is encased by a shimmering sphere of magic. Ilromie utters the words, 'sanctuary'. Ilromie is surrounded by a white aura.
A warm feeling fills your body. A warm feeling fills your body. A warm feeling fills your body. A warm feeling fills your body. A warm feeling fills your body.
<<< A LITTLE MORE REST THEN BACK AT IT >>>
You say 'I head back in!' Ilromie scans west. Hela yells 'Wylsin! Now you die!' Gertrude yells 'Wylsin! You're MINE!' Aude yells 'Wylsin! You're MINE!'
The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!'
w The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] (Glowing) A wildfire is burning here! A magical spring flows from the ground here. (Charmed) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (White Aura) Wylsin is here, fighting Hela. (White Aura) Hela is here, fighting Wylsin. (White Aura) Gertrude is here, fighting Wylsin. (White Aura) Aude is here, fighting Wylsin. (White Aura) The Prince of the Shadow Storm is here, fighting Wylsin. A spotted owl flies in.
Wylsin completely destroys Hela's ability to resist fire! Wylsin's wildfire decimates Hela! Wylsin completely destroys Gertrude's ability to resist fire! Wylsin's wildfire mauls Gertrude. Wylsin's wildfire devastates Aude! Wylsin completely destroys the Prince of the Shadow Storm's ability to resist fire! Wylsin's wildfire devastates the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin's thwack hits Hela. Your thwack hits Hela. Hela is in awful condition.
Avenar flies in. Hela is in awful condition.
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Wylsin utters the words, 'fire storm'. Wylsin calls upon the power of the arcane and creates a storm of fire. Wylsin's fire storm DISMEMBERS Hela! Wylsin's fire storm DISMEMBERS Gertrude! Wylsin's fire storm DISMEMBERS Aude! Wylsin's fire storm DISMEMBERS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! You summon forth a meteor swarm. Your meteor swarm injures Hela. Your meteor swarm injures Gertrude. Your meteor swarm injures Aude. Your meteor swarm injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Hela is in awful condition.
Wylsin: 89%hp Ilromie utters the words, 'meteor swarm'. Ilromie summons forth a meteor swarm. Ilromie completely destroys Aude's ability to resist physical attacks! Ilromie's meteor swarm maims Hela! Ilromie's meteor swarm maims Gertrude! Ilromie's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Aude! Ilromie's meteor swarm maims the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Wylsin's wildfire maims Hela! Wylsin's wildfire decimates Gertrude! Wylsin's wildfire devastates Aude! Wylsin's wildfire decimates the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Hela's magic mauls Wylsin. Gertrude's divine power wounds Wylsin. Gertrude's divine power mauls Wylsin. Ilromie's turmoil hits Hela. Avenar's smash injures Hela. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash misses Wylsin. Wylsin's thwack hits Hela. [* ] Hela parries your thwack. Your static discharge wounds Hela. Hela is in awful condition.
Wylsin: 83%hp The Prince of the Shadow Storm tries to disarm Wylsin, but fails. Wylsin's arcane ward flares brightly with power. Wylsin's arcane ward decimates the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Hela is in awful condition.
Wylsin: 83%hp Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Hela! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Your meteor swarm MASSACRES Aude! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Hela is SLAIN!! Hela cries out a hex as she falls. Dark magics swirl about the room with increasing speed. Aude's spellcasting is empowered. Gertrude's singing gains clarity and intensity. Hela's symbols take striking form beneath her hands. You hear Hela's death cry. Avenar gets 810 gold coins from the corpse of Hela. Avenar splits 810 gold coins. Your share is 202 gold coins. Avenar sacrifices the corpse of Hela to Olyn. Avenar splits 40 gold coins. Your share is 10 gold coins.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm opens its gaping jaws wide open - its breath spelling death! The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at Wylsin. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning MUTILATES Wylsin!
Wylsin utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Wylsin creates a flaming arrow. Wylsin's flame arrow DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm!
Wylsin's wildfire mauls Hela. Wylsin's wildfire mauls Gertrude. Wylsin's wildfire devastates Aude! Wylsin's wildfire scratches the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at Wylsin. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning DISMEMBERS Wylsin! Ilromie's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Hela! Ilromie's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Ilromie's meteor swarm DISMEMBERS Aude! Ilromie's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude is SLAIN!! Aude cries out a hex as she falls. Dark magics swirl about the room with increasing speed. Aude's spellcasting is empowered. Gertrude's singing gains clarity and intensity. Hela's symbols take striking form beneath her hands. Aude's head is shattered, and her brains splash all over you. Avenar gets 886 gold coins from the corpse of Aude. Avenar splits 886 gold coins. Your share is 221 gold coins. Avenar sacrifices the corpse of Aude to Olyn. Avenar splits 40 gold coins. Your share is 10 gold coins.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at Wylsin. Wylsin shudders with a muscle spasm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning MUTILATES Wylsin! The Prince of the Shadow Storm closes its jaws and flares its nostrils.
Hela tries to disarm Wylsin, but fails. Wylsin's arcane ward flares brightly with power. Wylsin's arcane ward mauls Hela.
Your meteor swarm MANGLES Aude! Your meteor swarm MANGLES Hela! Your meteor swarm MANGLES Gertrude! Your meteor swarm MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has a few scratches.
Wylsin utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Wylsin creates a flaming arrow. Wylsin's flame arrow DISMEMBERS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has a few scratches.
Wylsin's wildfire injures Aude. Wylsin's wildfire maims Hela! Wylsin's wildfire grazes Gertrude. Wylsin's wildfire devastates the Prince of the Shadow Storm! [* ] You parry Aude's wrath. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. [***] You block Aude's attack with your shield. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Your thwack hits Aude. Your static discharge injures Aude. Ilromie's turmoil hits Hela. Aude has a few scratches.
Ilromie's meteor swarm MASSACRES Aude! Ilromie's meteor swarm MANGLES Hela! Ilromie's meteor swarm MANGLES Gertrude! Ilromie's meteor swarm MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has some small wounds and bruises.
Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at Wylsin. Aude has some small wounds and bruises.
Aude tries to disarm your shield, but fails. Your arcane ward flares brightly with power. Your arcane ward mauls Aude. The Prince of the Shadow Storm rears back and bellows orders to his soldiers. The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!' Aude has some small wounds and bruises.
Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Aude! Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Hela! Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Gertrude! Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Gertrude is SLAIN!! Gertrude cries out a hex as she falls. Dark magics swirl about the room with increasing speed. Aude's spellcasting is empowered. Gertrude's singing gains clarity and intensity. Hela's symbols take striking form beneath her hands. Gertrude's claws fall to the ground. Avenar gets 633 gold coins from the corpse of Gertrude. Avenar splits 633 gold coins. Your share is 158 gold coins. Avenar sacrifices the corpse of Gertrude to Olyn. Avenar splits 41 gold coins. Your share is 10 gold coins. Aude has some small wounds and bruises.
Wylsin utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Wylsin creates a flaming arrow. Wylsin's flame arrow DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Wylsin's wildfire MUTILATES Gertrude! Wylsin completely destroys Aude's ability to resist fire! Wylsin's wildfire decimates Aude! Wylsin's wildfire devastates Hela! Wylsin's wildfire mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Aude's wrath decimates you! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Ilromie's turmoil injures Hela. Ilromie's turmoil hits Hela. [** ] Aude parries your thwack. Aude has some small wounds and bruises.
Ilromie's meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Gertrude! Ilromie's meteor swarm MANGLES Aude! Ilromie completely destroys Hela's ability to resist physical attacks! Ilromie's meteor swarm === OBLITERATES === Hela! Ilromie's meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has some small wounds and bruises.
Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at Wylsin. The Prince of the Shadow Storm tries to disarm Wylsin, but fails. Wylsin's arcane ward flares brightly with power. Wylsin's arcane ward mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Aude has some small wounds and bruises.
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Your swarm of meteors dissipates. Aude has some small wounds and bruises.
Wylsin's wildfire hits Gertrude. Wylsin's wildfire devastates Aude! Wylsin's wildfire decimates Hela! Wylsin's wildfire grazes the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [** ] You block Aude's attack with your shield. [* ] You parry Aude's wrath. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. Hela's magic mauls Wylsin. Hela's magic wounds Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Your thwack hits Aude. Ilromie's turmoil injures Hela. Ilromie's turmoil hits Hela. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Wylsin utters the words, 'fire storm'. Wylsin calls upon the power of the arcane and creates a storm of fire. Wylsin's fire storm MASSACRES Gertrude! Wylsin's fire storm MASSACRES Aude! Wylsin's fire storm MASSACRES Hela! Wylsin's fire storm MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has quite a few wounds.
Ilromie stops the swarm of meteors. Aude has quite a few wounds.
You summon forth a meteor swarm. Your meteor swarm MUTILATES Gertrude! Your meteor swarm MUTILATES Aude! Your meteor swarm DISMEMBERS Hela! Your meteor swarm MUTILATES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has quite a few wounds.
Wylsin's wildfire hits Gertrude. Wylsin's wildfire mauls Aude. Wylsin's wildfire MUTILATES Hela! Wylsin's wildfire scratches the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Gertrude's divine power mauls Wylsin. Gertrude's divine power decimates Wylsin! [** ] You parry Aude's wrath. [** ] You parry Aude's wrath. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Ilromie's turmoil injures Hela. [** ] Aude dodges your thwack. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Wylsin utters the words, 'meteor swarm'. Wylsin summons forth a meteor swarm. Wylsin's meteor swarm injures Gertrude. Wylsin's meteor swarm injures Aude. Wylsin's meteor swarm mauls Hela. Wylsin's meteor swarm injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at Wylsin. Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Aude! Your meteor swarm MASSACRES Hela! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has quite a few wounds.
Wylsin completely destroys Gertrude's ability to resist fire! Wylsin's wildfire wounds Gertrude. Wylsin's wildfire hits Aude. Wylsin's wildfire maims Hela! Wylsin's wildfire mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Gertrude's divine power mauls Wylsin. [* ] You parry Aude's wrath. Hela's magic wounds Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash misses Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin's thwack misses the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [** ] Aude parries your thwack. Ilromie's turmoil hits Hela. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Wylsin's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Wylsin's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Aude! Wylsin's meteor swarm MASSACRES Hela! Wylsin's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has quite a few wounds.
Your meteor swarm MANGLES Gertrude! Your meteor swarm MANGLES Aude! Your meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** Hela! Your meteor swarm MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has quite a few wounds.
Wylsin's wildfire decimates Gertrude! Wylsin's wildfire mauls Aude. Wylsin's wildfire decimates Hela! Wylsin's wildfire maims the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude's wrath mauls you. [** ] You parry Aude's wrath. Hela's magic mauls Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Ilromie's turmoil injures Hela. [** ] Aude parries your thwack. Aude has quite a few wounds.
Wylsin's meteor swarm MANGLES Gertrude! Wylsin's meteor swarm MANGLES Aude! Wylsin's meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** Hela! Wylsin's meteor swarm MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has quite a few wounds.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm rears back and bellows orders to his soldiers. The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!' Aude has quite a few wounds.
Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Gertrude! Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Aude! Your meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** Hela! Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
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Avenar closes his eyes momentarily. A globe of white light encases Avenar. Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin's wildfire wounds Gertrude. Wylsin's wildfire hits Aude. Wylsin's wildfire scratches Hela. Wylsin's wildfire grazes the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [** ] You parry Aude's wrath. Hela's magic mauls Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! [** ] Aude dodges your thwack. Ilromie's turmoil hits Hela. Ilromie's turmoil injures Hela. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Ilromie utters the words, 'cyclone'. Ilromie calls upon the forces of nature and creates a rapidly revolving twister. Ilromie's cyclone devastates Gertrude! Ilromie's cyclone mauls Aude. Ilromie's cyclone devastates Hela! Ilromie's cyclone devastates the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin's meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** Gertrude! Wylsin's meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** Aude! Wylsin's meteor swarm === OBLITERATES === Hela! Wylsin's meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Hela is SLAIN!! Hela cries out a hex as she falls. Dark magics swirl about the room with increasing speed. Aude's spellcasting is empowered. Gertrude's singing gains clarity and intensity. Hela's symbols take striking form beneath her hands. The head of Hela flies up into the air. Avenar gets 670 gold coins from the corpse of Hela. Avenar splits 670 gold coins. Your share is 167 gold coins. Avenar sacrifices the corpse of Hela to Olyn. Avenar splits 40 gold coins. Your share is 10 gold coins. Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
An Immortal stomps on the head of Hela and it shatters into fragments. Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Gertrude tries to disarm Wylsin's shield, but fails. Wylsin's arcane ward flares brightly with power. Wylsin's arcane ward mauls Gertrude. Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Your swarm of meteors dissipates. Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at Wylsin. Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin's wildfire decimates Gertrude! Wylsin's wildfire wounds Aude. Ilromie's cyclone maims Gertrude! Ilromie's cyclone decimates Aude! Ilromie's cyclone maims the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Wylsin's wildfire scratches the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Gertrude's divine power mauls Wylsin. Gertrude's divine power mauls Wylsin. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. [** ] You block Aude's attack with your shield. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Ilromie's turmoil injures Gertrude. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [** ] Aude dodges your thwack. Your static discharge grazes Aude. Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
You summon forth a meteor swarm. Your meteor swarm MUTILATES Gertrude! Your meteor swarm MUTILATES Aude! Your meteor swarm MUTILATES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin stops the swarm of meteors. Aude has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Aude tries to disarm you, but fails. Your arcane ward flares brightly with power. Your arcane ward decimates Aude! Aude looks pretty hurt.
Wylsin utters the words, 'meteor swarm'. Wylsin summons forth a meteor swarm. Wylsin's meteor swarm wounds Gertrude. Wylsin's meteor swarm wounds Aude. Wylsin's meteor swarm wounds the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin's wildfire wounds Gertrude. Wylsin's wildfire hits Aude. Ilromie's cyclone DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Ilromie's cyclone devastates Aude! Ilromie's cyclone DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Wylsin's wildfire hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. Aude's wrath decimates you! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! [** ] Aude dodges your thwack. Your static discharge hits Aude. Aude looks pretty hurt.
Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Aude! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude looks pretty hurt.
Gertrude tries to disarm Wylsin's shield, but fails. Wylsin's arcane ward flares brightly with power. Wylsin's arcane ward mauls Gertrude. The Prince of the Shadow Storm tries to disarm Wylsin, but fails. Wylsin's arcane ward flares brightly with power. Wylsin's arcane ward hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Aude looks pretty hurt.
Avenar closes his eyes momentarily. Aude looks pretty hurt.
Wylsin's wildfire mauls Gertrude. Wylsin's wildfire maims Aude! Ilromie's cyclone MUTILATES Gertrude! Ilromie's cyclone devastates Aude! Ilromie's cyclone MUTILATES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Wylsin's wildfire grazes the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Gertrude's divine power decimates Wylsin! [***] You parry Aude's wrath. Ilromie's turmoil injures Gertrude. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Your thwack hits Aude. Aude resists your discharge. Wylsin's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Wylsin's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Aude! Wylsin's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude looks pretty hurt.
Ilromie has fled! Aude looks pretty hurt.
Your meteor swarm MASSACRES Gertrude! Your meteor swarm MASSACRES Aude! Your meteor swarm MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude is in awful condition.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm takes a deep breath. Wylsin's wildfire devastates Gertrude! Wylsin's wildfire mauls Aude. Wylsin's wildfire hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. [* ] You block Aude's attack with your shield. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. A staff of healing glows blue. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Your thwack grazes Aude. Your static discharge hits Aude. Aude is in awful condition.
Wylsin's meteor swarm MANGLES Gertrude! Wylsin's meteor swarm MANGLES Aude! Wylsin's meteor swarm MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude is in awful condition.
The fiery rain in the area dies out. Aude is in awful condition.
Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Gertrude! Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Aude! Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude is in awful condition.
Gertrude tries to disarm Wylsin's shield, but fails. Wylsin's arcane ward flares brightly with power. Wylsin's arcane ward mauls Gertrude. The Prince of the Shadow Storm rears back and bellows orders to his soldiers. The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!' Aude is in awful condition.
Aude's wrath decimates you! [** ] You block Aude's attack with your shield. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [***] Aude parries your thwack. Aude is in awful condition.
Wylsin's meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** Gertrude! Wylsin's meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** Aude! Wylsin's meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Aude is SLAIN!! Aude cries out a hex as she falls. Dark magics swirl about the room with increasing speed. Aude's spellcasting is empowered. Gertrude's singing gains clarity and intensity. Aude hits the ground ... DEAD. Avenar gets 499 gold coins from the corpse of Aude. Avenar splits 499 gold coins. Your share is 166 gold coins. Avenar sacrifices the corpse of Aude to Olyn. Avenar splits 40 gold coins. Your share is 13 gold coins.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm tries to disarm Wylsin's shield, but fails. Wylsin's arcane ward flares brightly with power. Wylsin's arcane ward mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Your swarm of meteors dissipates.
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The Prince of the Shadow Storm opens its gaping jaws wide open - its breath spelling death! Gertrude's divine power mauls Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at Wylsin. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning MANGLES Wylsin! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 76%hp You summon forth a meteor swarm. Your meteor swarm injures Gertrude. Your meteor swarm injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 76%hp The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at Wylsin. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning DISEMBOWELS Wylsin! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 72%hp Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at Wylsin. The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at Wylsin. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning MUTILATES Wylsin! The Prince of the Shadow Storm closes its jaws and flares its nostrils. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 76%hp Gertrude's divine power wounds Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Wylsin looks less wobbly in the air. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 75%hp Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 75%hp Wylsin utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Wylsin creates a flaming arrow. Wylsin's flame arrow MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 75%hp The Prince of the Shadow Storm rears back and bellows orders to his soldiers. The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!' The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 75%hp Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at Wylsin. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Gertrude's divine power mauls Wylsin. Gertrude's divine power mauls Wylsin. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [* ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm parries your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 79%hp Your meteor swarm MANGLES Gertrude! Your meteor swarm MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 79%hp Wylsin utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Wylsin creates a flaming arrow. Wylsin's flame arrow MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 79%hp Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at Wylsin. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 87%hp Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! [* ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm parries your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 87%hp Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Gertrude! Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 87%hp Wylsin utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Wylsin creates a flaming arrow. Wylsin's flame arrow devastates the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 87%hp Gertrude's divine power decimates Wylsin! Avenar's smash misses the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 84%hp Your swarm of meteors dissipates. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 84%hp Pauwyr flies in. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 84%hp Gertrude's divine power wounds Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin's thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 83%hp Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow DISMEMBERS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 83%hp c meteor You summon forth a meteor swarm. Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 83%hp The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash misses Wylsin. Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! Wylsin is unaffected by the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash! [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm parries your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin: 83%hp Wylsin has fled! Wylsin flies east. A gnarled basilisk walks east. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Avenar: 100%hp Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Gertrude is SLAIN!! Gertrude cries out a hex as she falls. Dark magics swirl about the room with increasing speed. Gertrude's singing gains clarity and intensity. With the death of the last member of the coven, the magic portal snaps into existance. Gertrude's head is shattered, and her brains splash all over you. Avenar gets 395 gold coins from the corpse of Gertrude. Avenar splits 395 gold coins. Your share is 98 gold coins. Avenar sacrifices the corpse of Gertrude to Olyn. Avenar splits 41 gold coins. Your share is 10 gold coins. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Avenar: 100%hp The bulk of the Prince of the Shadow Storm breaks through the portal, smashing it with his immensity. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Avenar: 100%hp Your meteor swarm MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'mystic tendrils'. Pauwyr is unaffected by his own mystic tendrils. The Prince of the Shadow Storm rears back and bellows orders to his soldiers. The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!' The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
[** ] You block the Prince of the Shadow Storm's attack with your shield. [* ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow DISMEMBERS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
You feel less armored. Shattered pieces of the head of Hela crumble into dust. Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'mystic tendrils'. Pauwyr's mana shield explodes in a shower of sparks! Pauwyr starts to move in slow motion. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
[** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. Your thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Your swarm of meteors dissipates. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'barrier'. Pauwyr is encased by a transparent sphere. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
[* ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You block the Prince of the Shadow Storm's attack with your shield. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Ilromie's turmoil hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm tries to disarm your shield, but fails. Your arcane ward flares brightly with power. Your arcane ward hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'meteor swarm'. Pauwyr summons forth a meteor swarm. Pauwyr's meteor swarm mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
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[** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. Pauwyr's slash grazes the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Ilromie's turmoil injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
You summon forth a meteor swarm. Your meteor swarm mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow DISMEMBERS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Pauwyr's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm takes a deep breath. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [***] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. Pauwyr's flame hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow maims the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Pauwyr's meteor swarm MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [* ] You block the Prince of the Shadow Storm's attack with your shield. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. Pauwyr's stab injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Ilromie's turmoil injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Ilromie's turmoil hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Your meteor swarm MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm opens its gaping jaws wide open - its breath spelling death! The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at Ilromie. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning devastates Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Ilromie utters the words, 'fire storm'. Ilromie calls upon the power of the arcane and creates a storm of fire. Ilromie's fire storm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Ilromie's engulfing flames hit the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at Ilromie. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning MUTILATES Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Ilromie's engulfing flames graze the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Avenar's smash injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Pauwyr's stab misses the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm breathes a bolt of lightning at Ilromie. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's blast of lightning devastates Ilromie! The Prince of the Shadow Storm closes its jaws and flares its nostrils. Pauwyr's meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Your meteor swarm *** DEVASTATES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Ilromie utters the words, 'fire storm'. Ilromie calls upon the power of the arcane and creates a storm of fire. Ilromie's fire storm devastates the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Ilromie's engulfing flames scratch the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [* ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. Your thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Avenar's smash injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. A staff of healing glows blue. Pauwyr's stab misses the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Pauwyr stops the swarm of meteors. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Your swarm of meteors dissipates. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
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A Morning-Star named "VainGlory" gleams in its wicked vanity. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
You summon forth a meteor swarm. Your meteor swarm mauls Hela. Your meteor swarm mauls Gertrude. Your meteor swarm mauls Aude. Your meteor swarm mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow MANGLES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! Hela's magic mauls you. [***] You parry Hela's magic. [***] You parry Gertrude's divine power. Gertrude's divine power mauls you. Gertrude's divine power mauls you. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash misses you. [* ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. Ilromie's turmoil injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Hela! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Gertrude! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS Aude! Your meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Hela's magic mauls you. [***] You parry Gertrude's divine power. Gertrude's divine power mauls you. [** ] You parry Aude's wrath. [* ] You parry Aude's wrath. [** ] You block the Prince of the Shadow Storm's attack with your shield. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. Your thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at you. A warm feeling fills your body. The Prince of the Shadow Storm looks pretty hurt.
Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
Pauwyr has fled! A sense of dread permeates the room. The Prince of the Shadow Storm cowers in abject terror! Pauwyr flies east. The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
Gertrude tries to disarm your shield, but fails. Your arcane ward flares brightly with power. Your arcane ward wounds Gertrude. The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
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The brains of Aude decompose. The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
[* ] You parry Hela's magic. [***] You parry Gertrude's divine power. [***] You parry Gertrude's divine power. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. Your thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. Your meteor swarm DISMEMBERS Hela! Your meteor swarm DISMEMBERS Gertrude! Your meteor swarm DISMEMBERS Aude! Your meteor swarm DISMEMBERS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
Aude tries to disarm your shield, but fails. Your arcane ward flares brightly with power. Your arcane ward decimates Aude! The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
A ranger yells 'Yhub! You shall pay!' The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
[***] You parry Hela's magic. Gertrude's divine power mauls you. [***] You parry Gertrude's divine power. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. Your thwack hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Hela! Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Gertrude! Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** Aude! Your meteor swarm *** DEMOLISHES *** the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm tries to disarm you, but fails. Your arcane ward flares brightly with power. Your arcane ward wounds the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow wounds the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
Hela's magic mauls you. Hela's magic wounds you. [* ] You block Gertrude's attack with your shield. [** ] You parry Gertrude's divine power. [* ] You block Gertrude's attack with your shield. Aude's wrath decimates you! [* ] You parry Aude's wrath. [***] You parry Aude's wrath. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You block the Prince of the Shadow Storm's attack with your shield. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. Avenar's smash hits the Prince of the Shadow Storm. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm parries your thwack. Ilromie's turmoil injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
Your swarm of meteors dissipates. The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
No lore exists for the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
Hela's magic mauls you. [***] You block Hela's attack with your shield. [* ] You parry Gertrude's divine power. Gertrude's divine power wounds you. [** ] You parry Aude's wrath. [* ] You parry Aude's wrath. Avenar's smash injures the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash misses you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm stops panicking. [** ] You parry Hela's magic. [* ] You parry Hela's magic. [***] You parry Gertrude's divine power. Aude's wrath mauls you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [** ] You parry the Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's slash is powerless against you. [***] the Prince of the Shadow Storm dodges your thwack. The Prince of the Shadow Storm resists your discharge. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
c meteor You summon forth a meteor swarm. Your meteor swarm mauls Hela. Your meteor swarm mauls Gertrude. Your meteor swarm mauls Aude. Your meteor swarm mauls the Prince of the Shadow Storm. The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches.
The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Mwahahahaha!' The Prince of the Shadow Storm has a few scratches. <--- TROLL OF THE SHADOW STORM
<MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr : 'Uh.' Avenar tells the group 'What?? Ilromie tells the group 'He healed.' You tell your group 'He healed completed.' You tell your group 'And mocked us.' Avenar tells the group 'Now he chases...' You tell your group 'Indeed.' Wylsin tells the group 'Hm.' <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr : 'I am confused.' Wylsin tells the group 'I suggest we regroup.' <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr : 'Oh no.' <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr : 'Oh nooo.' Ilromie tells the group 'Forgive me, I could not hold.' Avenar tells the group 'It seems this Demon has many tricks.' Wylsin tells the group 'They tend to.' Ilromie tells the group 'In fact, they are known for such.' Wylsin tells the group 'At least we cleared out the lieutenants.' <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr : 'We've killed the sisters what, 3 times?'
who [ H-Elf ] Lanthos Moorstar the Gladiator [ Gnome ] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin Plindane the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane [ Half ] <PK> Quinace the Grand Master of Seasons [ Fire ] Yhub the Zealot [ Human ] Krask Iros the Child of the First Element [ Illit ] Aphrux the Child of the Fourth Element [50 Gnome Inv] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk the Sage of Arcane Power, Oracle of Physical [ Human ] <PK> <HERALD> (Master Scribe) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History [ Human ] Palmus the Master of the South Wind [ H-Elf ] <PK> Corso Bon'Swann the Master Chronicler [ Quasi ] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr Rauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane [ Quasi ] Gohm the Demon Adherent [ Illit ] Nerican the Telekinetic Savant [ Illit ] <PK> Zstrxiq the Master of Reality [ Human ] <PK> Teraisus the Grand Master of Dragons [ Elf ] <PK> <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Duchess Ilromie Illistarre the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History [ Fire ] Gugunnu Hungee the Barbarian of Madness Players found: 17 [KEEPER] The Balance prevails within the four kingdoms. There are 17 characters on; the most so far this past month.
<MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin : 'At a minimum.' <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Ilromie : 'How fitting.' <MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin : 'He is apparently resurrecting them immediately. Pour wretches.' <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk : 'So it seems he can be hurt by fire and physical attacks.' <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk : 'Anything else?' <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr : 'Tearing off an arm and hitting him with the soggy end?' <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk : 'Considering he now chases, should we lure him away?' <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr : 'He seems to be in there now at least.' <MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin : 'I recommend retreating outside of the wood if you require respite.' You tell your group 'Why not lure him away from his summoners?' You tell your group 'Perhaps that could give us a leg up.'
where Players near you in Emerald Forest: <PK> Wylsin The Wall of Shadows <PK> Foggledonk The Wall of Shadows <PK> Avenar The Wall of Shadows <PK> Pauwyr The Wall of Shadows <PK> Ilromie The Wall of Shadows
Ilromie tells the group 'He does not seem to chase.' Wylsin tells the group 'You're welcome to attempt such a strategy.' You tell your group 'Well he most certainly attacked me last in this very room.' You tell your group 'Which is why I fled the woods entirely.'
scan w You scan west. *** Range 1 (west) *** (Charmed) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (White Aura) Wylsin is here, fighting the Prince of the Shadow Storm. (White Aura) Ilromie is here, fighting the Prince of the Shadow Storm. (White Aura) Avenar is here, fighting the Prince of the Shadow Storm. (White Aura) The Prince of the Shadow Storm is here, fighting Avenar. (White Aura) Hela is here, fighting Ilromie. (White Aura) Gertrude is here, fighting Wylsin. (White Aura) Aude is here, fighting Wylsin.
<<< WE CONTINUE THE FIGHT, EVENTUALLY SLAYING HIM >>>
Wylsin utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Wylsin creates a flaming arrow. Wylsin's flame arrow MASSACRES the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm drops a meteoric diadem of invokation. You have won the challenge. Object 'greaves steel steel-plated enforcer fire-scorched' is type armor, material steel. Extra flags: orderly. Heavy armor to be worn on the legs (AC 3x). Weight is 6 lbs, value is 520, level is 45. Armor class is 13 pierce, 13 bash, 13 slash, and 7 vs. magic. Modifies save vs afflictive by 8. Modifies save vs mental by 2. Modifies health by -7. Modifies mana by 7. The Prince of the Shadow Storm drops a fire-scorched enforcer's greaves of endurance. You receive 91 medals of [WARLORD]. You feel blessed by Varliv's Favor. The Prince of the Shadow Storm drops a deflective demonskin armor of defiance. The Prince of the Shadow Storm drops a pair of fire-scorched adamantine chainmail boots of acclimation. The Prince of the Shadow Storm drops an emerald-green battle belt. Varliv gives you 364 gold coins for your tenacity. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's skin is burned badly by the flames! The Prince of the Shadow Storm is DEAD!! You receive 150 relics of <MYSTIC>. You receive 300 medals of [WARLORD]. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's eyes are pulled out of its head. Avenar gets 490 gold coins from the corpse of the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Avenar splits 490 gold coins. Your share is 122 gold coins. Avenar sacrifices the corpse of the Prince of the Shadow Storm to Olyn. Avenar splits 54 gold coins. Your share is 13 gold coins.
Pauwyr gets a pair of fire-scorched adamantine chainmail boots of acclimation.
idnt head Object 'head dragon shadow demon' is type container, material shadow. Extra flags: dark magic no_locate. Not made to be worn. Weight is 60 lbs, value is 1, level is 50. Capacity: 1000# Maximum weight: 500# flags: none
get head Pauwyr gets a meteoric diadem of invokation. Pauwyr gets a deflective demonskin armor of defiance. You get the head of the Shadow Dragon.
l The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] The decapitated head of the Prince of the Shadow Storm lies here, fearsome even in death. The pulled-out eyes of the Prince of the Shadow Storm are lying here. A fire-scorched enforcer's greaves of endurance is here. (Glowing) A wildfire is burning here! A wide cloak made from the skin of an elven princess. (Glowing) Small and scarred, the wooden image of a Saint is resting here. (Glowing) A large and ancient looking morning-star glows brightly on the floor. A steaming pile of Aude's entrails is lying here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here.
Pauwyr gets a fire-scorched enforcer's greaves of endurance. Pauwyr tosses a fire-scorched enforcer's greaves of endurance aside.
idnt gre Object 'greaves steel steel-plated enforcer fire-scorched' is type armor, material steel. Extra flags: orderly. Heavy armor to be worn on the legs (AC 3x). Weight is 6 lbs, value is 520, level is 45. Armor class is 13 pierce, 13 bash, 13 slash, and 7 vs. magic. Modifies save vs afflictive by 8. Modifies save vs mental by 2. Modifies health by -7. Modifies mana by 7.
inv You are carrying: (Unidentified) the head of the Shadow Dragon (empty) a small tent (Humming) an icy blue dagger (Glowing) a magic seashell an old, dusty druid's robe a mysterious bag of the Magi (open) (Humming) a trinket of Lady Luck (Glowing) (Humming) a lucky coin
identify head Object 'head dragon shadow demon' is type container, material shadow. Extra flags: dark magic no_locate. Weight is 60 lbs, value is 1, level is 50. Capacity: 1000# Maximum weight: 500# flags: none From The Battlezone, in the following places: - the Prince of the Shadow Storm, in Mob Hideout. You receive 5 relics of <MYSTIC>.
Avenar looks at the head of the Shadow Dragon.
l in head The head of the Shadow Dragon holds: Nothing.
Pauwyr removes an earthen null chestplate of the mountains from his torso.
You say 'The head is a container, it seems.' Pauwyr wears an earthen null chestplate of the mountains over his torso.
You say 'The one I hold is empty.'
inv You are carrying: the head of the Shadow Dragon (empty) a small tent (Humming) an icy blue dagger (Glowing) a magic seashell an old, dusty druid's robe a mysterious bag of the Magi (open) (Humming) a trinket of Lady Luck (Glowing) (Humming) a lucky coin
Pauwyr says 'For... more heads? Pauwyr says 'So is yours!' Pauwyr throws back his head and cackles with insane glee! Pauwyr wildly high fives the air, looking very foolish -- very foolish indeed. Avenar looks in the head of the Shadow Dragon. Ilromie says 'Who knows what a demon dragon eats.' You laugh at his joke. Wylsin sits down and thinks deeply. You say 'Set myself up for that one.' Pauwyr nods at you in agreement. Wylsin says 'Can you examine it Avenar?'
examine head The grotesque trophy before you still oozes with the dark power of the Shadow Storm. Each scale is marked faintly with the symbol of a sword. The scales themselves are tough and worthy of forging, however the eyes seem to gaze at you in censure, even from death. The head of the Shadow Dragon holds: Nothing.
Pauwyr removes an earthen null chestplate of the mountains from his torso. Pauwyr wears a deflective demonskin armor of defiance over his torso.
Avenar says 'Yes, it is indeed a container.' Wylsin says 'Hm. May I see it?' give head wyls Wylsin can't carry that much weight. You say 'Drop some weight.' Pauwyr puts an earthen null chestplate of the mountains in a deflective storage void of wildness. You say 'It weighs sixty pounds.' Pauwyr winces in agony. drop head You drop the head of the Shadow Dragon.
l The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] The decapitated head of the Prince of the Shadow Storm lies here, fearsome even in death. A raspberry flan is here. A barrel lies here on the ground. A fire-scorched enforcer's greaves of endurance is here. A wide cloak made from the skin of an elven princess. (Glowing) Small and scarred, the wooden image of a Saint is resting here. (Glowing) A large and ancient looking morning-star glows brightly on the floor. Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here.
Wylsin gets the head of the Shadow Dragon. Wylsin grunts as he begins to struggle with his belongings Wylsin looks in the head of the Shadow Dragon. Pauwyr sacrifices a skin of an elven princess to Vhrael. Avenar says 'Wait...what.' Pauwyr sacrifices a Morning-Star named Vainglory to Vhrael. Wylsin sits down and thinks deeply. Wylsin gives you the head of the Shadow Dragon. Wylsin looks relieved as he begins to manage his belongings. Pauwyr says 'What, where.' Avenar says 'There are two heads?' Ilromie blinks innocently. You nod. You say 'There are.'
inv You are carrying: the head of the Shadow Dragon (empty) a small tent (Humming) an icy blue dagger (Glowing) a magic seashell an old, dusty druid's robe a mysterious bag of the Magi (open) (Humming) a trinket of Lady Luck (Glowing) (Humming) a lucky coin
Avenar looks in a satchel embroidered with the crest of Heralds.
put coin head You cannot put such a powerful item in a container. Wylsin says 'I don't have a good answer for what we should put in the skull.' Avenar gets a portal catalyst from a dragon egg. Avenar puts a portal catalyst in the head of the Shadow Dragon. You say 'Who has the other?' You say 'Avenar, drop it, if you would.' Wylsin says 'There are the brains of the cursed Warlords..' You say 'I want to try something.' Avenar says 'The head has vanished.' Wylsin raises an eyebrow. You say 'Oh.' You say 'Well I still have a head.' Wylsin says 'Foggledonk, do you still hold one?' You nod. Wylsin says 'Curious.' Avenar says 'Seems perhaps there is only one now.' You drop the head of the Shadow Dragon. You get the head of the Shadow Dragon. You say 'Its scales resemble little swords.' You say 'Make anything of that?' Wylsin nods. Wylsin says 'That is the sign of this demon cult.' You nod. Wylsin says to Ilromie 'What of the circlet of virtue?' Ilromie nods in enthusiastic agreement with Wylsin.
There is a crack of thunder in the room next to you.
Ilromie says 'The other demons were marked with it.' Wylsin scans east. Ilromie sits down and thinks deeply. Avenar scans east. Pauwyr scratches his head, looking very confused. Pauwyr flies east. Wylsin flies east. A gnarled basilisk walks east. Avenar flies east.
e The Wall of Shadows | You step into shadows and suddenly hellish voices shriek | into your ears. Your light flares brightly for an instant | and you see the trees around you writhing while they | burn in black flames. They bend their branches into o-@ | a series of glyphs and runes, forming an archway across | | the entrance of a cavern to the west. The voices stop o-f-f | suddenly, and you are once again all alone in the darkness. | | | | f-o-f| ---------+
[Exits: south west] A leather grimoire lies here, its secrets waiting to be read. An emerald-green battle belt is here. A magic mushroom is here. A magical spring flows from the ground here. Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (Charmed) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. (Invis) (Translucent) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. A spotted owl flies in.
Pauwyr utters the words, 'identify'. Wylsin looks at a leather grimoire. Ilromie says 'A bold idea.'
idnt grim Object 'grimoire leather ' is type treasure, material skin. Extra flags: none. Not made to be worn. Weight is 0 lbs, value is 0, level is 0.
Avenar looks at a leather grimoire.
read grim This thick book looks well worn with age, though its leather cover has remained supple if a bit timeworn. The pages within bear dark writings and warnings. The words seem to move about of their own accord, making assimilation impossible.
Pauwyr looks at a leather grimoire.
open grim That's not a container.
Ilromie blinks innocently.
get grim You can't take that. Ilromie says 'What is that?' Avenar says 'Wait...is that...THE grimoire?' Wylsin says 'It just appeared here. I heard a crack of thunder.' wear head You can't wear, wield, or hold that. Pauwyr says 'A large book. No teeth thankfully.' Avenar says 'The one Valindra has been searching for?' Wylsin raises an eyebrow. Wylsin says 'Is it?' Avenar says 'I can't say for certain.' Wylsin gets an emerald-green battle belt. Wylsin drops an emerald-green battle belt. Ilromie asks hesitantly 'Olgarda?' Avenar looks at a leather grimoire. Wylsin has left the group. Wylsin flies west. A gnarled basilisk walks west. Wylsin flies in. A gnarled basilisk walks in.
read grim This thick book looks well worn with age, though its leather cover has remained supple if a bit timeworn. The pages within bear dark writings and warnings. The words seem to move about of their own accord, making assimilation impossible. Pauwyr waves at Wylsin cheerfully. Wylsin gives you a Graven Ikon of Saint Sebastian.
lore book You neither have that item nor see that person here. put ikon head You put a Graven Ikon of Saint Sebastian in the head of the Shadow Dragon.
l head The grotesque trophy before you still oozes with the dark power of the Shadow Storm. Each scale is marked faintly with the symbol of a sword. The scales themselves are tough and worthy of forging, however the eyes seem to gaze at you in censure, even from death.
examine head The grotesque trophy before you still oozes with the dark power of the Shadow Storm. Each scale is marked faintly with the symbol of a sword. The scales themselves are tough and worthy of forging, however the eyes seem to gaze at you in censure, even from death. The head of the Shadow Dragon holds: (Glowing) a Graven ikon of Saint Sebastian
Wylsin says 'No effect?' Ilromie presses her hand against the cover of the book. You shake your head. Wylsin gasps as he realizes what Ilromie did. You drop the head of the Shadow Dragon. Wylsin says to Ilromie 'Be careful my friend.' Ilromie says 'There is power in it.' Avenar says 'Can you tell if it belongs to Olgarda?' You say 'Do we need a psionicist?' Ilromie says 'We might.' Ilromie says 'Unless I can...' You say 'To tell us of this grimoire's history.' Ilromie narrows her eyes in focus.
who pk [50 Elf Pal] <PK> (CHAMPION) Xoran the Holy Knight, Spear of the Order of Light [50 Gnome Inv] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin Plindane the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane [50 Half Mon] <PK> Quinace the Grand Master of Seasons [50 Gnome Inv] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk the Sage of Arcane Power, Oracle of Physical [50 Human Hea] <PK> <HERALD> (Master Scribe) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History [49 H-Elf Bar] <PK> Corso Bon'Swann the Master Chronicler [50 Quasi Inv] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr Rauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane [49 Illit Ill] <PK> Zstrxiq the Prince of Ethereal Phantasms [45 Human Mon] <PK> Teraisus the Grand Master of Dragons [50 Elf Inv] <PK> <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Duchess Ilromie Illistarre the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History Players found: 10 [KEEPER] The Balance prevails within the four kingdoms. There are 15 characters on; the most on this past month was 16.
Wylsin gets a large square book labeled 'Daaset'kul from a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration. Wylsin raises an eyebrow. Wylsin looks at a large square book labeled 'Daaset'kul. Avenar looks at a book of living tales. Wylsin examines a large square book labeled 'Daaset'kul closely. Wylsin puts a large square book labeled 'Daaset'kul in a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration. Wylsin joins the group. Avenar says 'What about a sword, like a Hell-blade?' Ilromie says 'In fact, it feels familiar to me.' Avenar says 'Placing a sword into the skull.' Pauwyr says 'Like stab the book?' You nod. Pauwyr says 'But the book isn't assaulting us right now.'
Avenar strikes the head of the Shadow Dragon with his weapon, and smashes it to pieces! Avenar's smash MUTILATES the head of the Shadow Dragon!
Wylsin says 'ERm.' You roll on the floor, laughing hysterically. Pauwyr faints. Avenar says 'Well...' Avenar says 'I do not know my own power it seems.' Wylsin says 'Well...' Wylsin says 'Well there goes any hope of making progress.' You snicker softly. Avenar says 'I barely touched it...' You say 'Perhaps we need Valindra.' You say 'To chime in on this grimoire.' You say 'Unless you can speak to it Ilromie.' You say 'Anything coming to you?' Ilromie says 'I could.'
Lightning flashes across the sky as an electrical storm forms in the heavens. You hear a deafening rumble of thunder resonate 5 miles away.
Wylsin says to Avenar 'I meant if we are relying upon Valindra's input.' You say 'I was going to suggest placing the head atop an altar, like the elder dragon skulls to summon the Chaos Dragon.' Avenar says 'The thing must have been ancient.'
A deafening roar of thunder is heard 4 miles away.
Wylsin says 'Perhaps the creature will return with the storm.' Ilromie says 'We can hope.' Ilromie frowns. Avenar says 'Last time that did indeed happen.' Wylsin says 'The Witches are back.' Wylsin scans west. Ilromie pulls her hand back from the book. Avenar says 'But it had not been slain yet.'
A deafening roar of thunder is heard 3 miles away.
You point at Avenar. You say 'This is all your fault!' You comfort him. You say 'Just kidding.' You hug him.
A deafening roar of thunder is heard 2 miles away.
Avenar says 'I see the head of an evil Demon Prince and...well...' Wylsin snaps his fingers.
Ilromie says 'No one could blame you.' You say 'I just hadn't even thought to smash it.' You say 'You were the first. Props to you.'
A deafening roar of thunder is heard 1 mile away.
Wylsin looks at a leather grimoire.
get leather You can't take that.
l The Wall of Shadows | You step into shadows and suddenly hellish voices shriek | into your ears. Your light flares brightly for an instant | and you see the trees around you writhing while they | burn in black flames. They bend their branches into o-@ | a series of glyphs and runes, forming an archway across | | the entrance of a cavern to the west. The voices stop o-f-f | suddenly, and you are once again all alone in the darkness. | | | | f-o-f| ---------+
[Exits: south west] You see 3 of a magical spring here. You see 9 of a magic mushroom here. An emerald-green battle belt is here. A leather grimoire lies here, its secrets waiting to be read. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) The Devil Lieutenant sounds a clarion call and unleashes his magic upon you! (Invis) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (Charmed) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here.
flam leather You cannot attack that. smash leather You can't smash that.
*** An ear-splitting boom is heard as the sky is lit by lightning! ***
Torrents of rain flood through the area.
The sky clears up as the storm's turmoil fades into an abrupt silence. The Wall of Shadows | You step into shadows and suddenly hellish voices shriek | into your ears. Your light flares brightly for an instant | and you see the trees around you writhing while they | burn in black flames. They bend their branches into o-@ | a series of glyphs and runes, forming an archway across | | the entrance of a cavern to the west. The voices stop o-f-f | suddenly, and you are once again all alone in the darkness. | | | | f-o-f| ---------+
[Exits: south west] A leather grimoire lies here, its secrets waiting to be read. You see 3 of a magical spring here. You see 9 of a magic mushroom here. An emerald-green battle belt is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) The Devil Lieutenant sounds a clarion call and unleashes his magic upon you! A spotted owl reappears! Pauwyr reappears! A spotted owl reappears! Ilromie reappears! You now follow Avenar. Avenar slowly floats to the ground.
You say 'I can confirm the grimoire cannot be smashed.' Wylsin snaps his fingers.
w The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] Within a ritual portal stands a summoning circle, power readied for release. A barrel lies here on the ground. A raspberry flan is here. A fire-scorched enforcer's greaves of endurance is here. (White Aura) Hela is here hissing and snarling at you. (White Aura) Gertrude stands here giving you a killing gaze. (White Aura) Aude the witch is murmuring soft curses to herself. A spotted owl flies in.
You tell your group 'Yes.' You tell your group 'The portal is back.' Wylsin tells the group 'Oh, a portal?'
<<< WE SLAY WITCHES AND RESUMMON THE DEMON PRINCE ALONG WITH MORE BLACK-EYED QUASITS AND A BRANDED DOOMLORD, EVENTUALLY KILLING THEM ALL >>>
The Prince of the Shadow Storm yells 'Rally on my position! To me!'
A black-eyed quasit yells 'Time to die, Ilromie!' A black-eyed quasit yells 'Time to die, Ilromie!' A black-eyed quasit yells 'Ilromie! Now you die!' A black-eyed quasit yells 'Ilromie! Now you die!' A black-eyed quasit yells 'Ilromie! You shall pay!' A black-eyed quasit yells 'Your will!' A black-eyed quasit yells 'Your will!' A black-eyed quasit yells 'Your will!' A black-eyed quasit yells 'Your will!' A black-eyed quasit yells 'Your will!' A black-eyed quasit yells 'Your will!' A black-eyed quasit yells 'Your will!' A black-eyed quasit yells 'Your will!' A branded doomlord yells 'Your will!'
Pauwyr's meteor swarm DISEMBOWELS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm is in awful condition.
channel fire You summon the elemental force of fire to your aid. Your fire storm DISMEMBERS the Prince of the Shadow Storm! The Prince of the Shadow Storm is DEAD!! You receive 150 relics of <MYSTIC>. You receive 300 medals of [WARLORD]. Varliv gives you 364 gold coins for your tenacity. The Prince of the Shadow Storm's claws fall to the ground. You get 368 gold coins from the corpse of the Prince of the Shadow Storm. You split 368 gold coins. Your share is 92 gold coins.
l The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] The corpse of the Prince of the Shadow Storm is lying here. The dismembered claws of the Prince of the Shadow Storm are lying here. A pile of gold coins. Shattered pieces of the head of a black-eyed quasit are strewn all over here. The corpse of a black-eyed quasit is lying here. A steaming pile of a black-eyed quasit's entrails is lying here. The severed head of a black-eyed quasit is lying here. The pulled-out eyes of a black-eyed quasit are lying here. The sliced-off arm of a black-eyed quasit is lying here. You see 2 of a Graven ikon of Saint Sebastian here. (Glowing) A large and ancient looking morning-star glows brightly on the floor. A wide cloak made from the skin of an elven princess. A barrel lies here on the ground. A raspberry flan is here. A fire-scorched enforcer's greaves of endurance is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Charmed) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here.
Wylsin gets 186 gold coins. Wylsin gets the head of a black-eyed quasit. Wylsin drops the head of a black-eyed quasit.
l in corpse The corpse of the Prince of the Shadow Storm holds: ( 2) (Unidentified) the head of the Shadow Dragon
get head corpse You get the head of the Shadow Dragon from the corpse of the Prince of the Shadow Storm. Wylsin looks in the corpse of the Prince of the Shadow Storm.
You say 'Two heads again.' You snicker softly.
inv You are carrying: (Unidentified) the head of the Shadow Dragon a small tent (Humming) an icy blue dagger (Glowing) a magic seashell an old, dusty druid's robe a mysterious bag of the Magi (open) (Humming) a trinket of Lady Luck (Glowing) (Humming) a lucky coin
Wylsin gets the head of the Shadow Dragon from the corpse of the Prince of the Shadow Storm.
l in corpse The corpse of the Prince of the Shadow Storm holds: Nothing.
l in head
open head That's not a container.
'mine is not a container You say 'Mine is not a container.' Pauwyr sacrifices the corpse of the Prince of the Shadow Storm to Vhrael. You say 'Anymore.' Wylsin says 'Mine disappeared.'
A branded doomlord flies in. A branded doomlord's eyes latch onto you, as a terrible grin twists its demonic features.
[** ] You block a branded doomlord's attack with your shield. A branded doomlord is in excellent condition.
A branded doomlord tries to disarm you, but fails. A branded doomlord is in excellent condition.
[** ] You block a branded doomlord's attack with your shield. Avenar's smash mauls a branded doomlord. Avenar's smash decimates a branded doomlord! Your thwack wounds a branded doomlord. Your thwack mauls a branded doomlord. Your static discharge mauls a branded doomlord. A branded doomlord has a few scratches.
examine head The grotesque trophy before you still oozes with the dark power of the Shadow Storm. Each scale is marked faintly with the symbol of a sword. The scales themselves are tough and worthy of forging, however the eyes seem to gaze at you in censure, even from death. It is a treasure made of shadow and weighs 60 lbs. A branded doomlord has a few scratches.
[** ] You parry a branded doomlord's flaming punch. Your thwack wounds a branded doomlord. Your thwack wounds a branded doomlord. Avenar's smash mauls a branded doomlord. Avenar's smash decimates a branded doomlord! A staff of healing glows blue. A branded doomlord has a few scratches.
A branded doomlord's trip misses you. A branded doomlord has a few scratches.
[***] You parry a branded doomlord's flaming punch. Avenar's smash decimates a branded doomlord! Your thwack wounds a branded doomlord. Your static discharge injures a branded doomlord. A branded doomlord has a few scratches.
libo You are slightly attuned with lightning. Your lightning bolt DISEMBOWELS a branded doomlord! Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at you. A warm feeling fills your body. A branded doomlord has a few scratches.
[* ] You parry a branded doomlord's flaming punch. Avenar's smash mauls a branded doomlord. Avenar's smash decimates a branded doomlord! Your thwack wounds a branded doomlord. A branded doomlord has some small wounds and bruises.
You are more attuned with lightning. Your lightning bolt MASSACRES a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord has some small wounds and bruises.
libo Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow MASSACRES a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord has some small wounds and bruises.
[* ] You block a branded doomlord's attack with your shield. Ilromie's turmoil decimates a branded doomlord! [* ] a branded doomlord parries your thwack. Your static discharge grazes a branded doomlord. Avenar's smash decimates a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord has some small wounds and bruises.
Avenar closes his eyes momentarily and nods at you. A warm feeling fills your body. A branded doomlord has some small wounds and bruises.
You are completely attuned with lightning. Your lightning bolt MANGLES a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord has some small wounds and bruises.
Wylsin sacrifices the claws of the Prince of the Shadow Storm to Denadlyr. A branded doomlord has some small wounds and bruises.
Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow DISMEMBERS a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord has some small wounds and bruises.
Wylsin utters the words, 'mystic tendrils'. Wylsin's mystic tendrils maim a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord has some small wounds and bruises.
Pauwyr flies east. A spotted owl flies east. [***] You parry a branded doomlord's flaming punch. Ilromie's turmoil decimates a branded doomlord! [* ] a branded doomlord parries your thwack. You completely destroy a branded doomlord's ability to resist lightning! Your static discharge devastates a branded doomlord! Wylsin's thwack mauls a branded doomlord. Wylsin's thwack mauls a branded doomlord. A branded doomlord has quite a few wounds.
A branded doomlord tries to disarm you, but fails. A branded doomlord has quite a few wounds.
Ilromie utters the words, 'flame arrow'. Ilromie creates a flaming arrow. Ilromie's flame arrow MASSACRES a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord has quite a few wounds.
tsto You summon the elemental force of lightning to your aid. Your thunder storm >>> ANNIHILATES <<< a branded doomlord! Your lightning shocks a branded doomlord! Spell failed. A branded doomlord has quite a few wounds.
Wylsin utters the words, 'mystic tendrils'. Wylsin's mystic tendrils DISEMBOWEL a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord has quite a few wounds.
Your thunder storm *** DEVASTATES *** a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord is already shocked. Spell failed. A branded doomlord's flaming punch decimates you! Ilromie's turmoil decimates a branded doomlord! Your thwack wounds a branded doomlord. Your thwack wounds a branded doomlord. Your static discharge maims a branded doomlord! Wylsin's thwack mauls a branded doomlord. Wylsin's thwack misses a branded doomlord. Avenar's smash decimates a branded doomlord! Avenar's smash mauls a branded doomlord. Your physical barrier dissipates. The transparent sphere around Wylsin dissipates. A branded doomlord has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Ilromie utters the words, 'lightning bolt'. Ilromie's lightning bolt === OBLITERATES === a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
Wylsin utters the words, 'mystic tendrils'. Wylsin's mystic tendrils decimate a branded doomlord! Avenar narrows his eyes. Avenar's exorcism *** DEVASTATES *** a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
A branded doomlord utters the words, 'diesilla barh'. A branded doomlord's lightning bolt DISEMBOWELS Wylsin! Your thunder storm <<< ERADICATES >>> a branded doomlord! Your lightning shocks a branded doomlord! Spell failed. Avenar's smash decimates a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord's flaming punch mauls you. [* ] a branded doomlord parries your thwack. Your static discharge MUTILATES a branded doomlord! Wylsin's thwack mauls a branded doomlord. Wylsin's thwack mauls a branded doomlord. A branded doomlord looks pretty hurt.
Ilromie utters the words, 'lightning bolt'. Ilromie's lightning bolt === OBLITERATES === a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord looks pretty hurt.
Wylsin utters the words, 'mystic tendrils'. Wylsin's mystic tendrils decimate a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord looks pretty hurt.
Your thunder storm === OBLITERATES === a branded doomlord! Your lightning shocks a branded doomlord! Spell failed. [***] You parry a branded doomlord's flaming punch. Ilromie's turmoil decimates a branded doomlord! Avenar's smash decimates a branded doomlord! Your thwack wounds a branded doomlord. Your static discharge MUTILATES a branded doomlord! Wylsin's thwack mauls a branded doomlord. Wylsin's thwack mauls a branded doomlord. A branded doomlord is in awful condition.
Avenar narrows his eyes. Avenar's exorcism *** DEVASTATES *** a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord is in awful condition.
Ilromie utters the words, 'lightning bolt'. Ilromie's lightning bolt *** DEMOLISHES *** a branded doomlord! A branded doomlord is DEAD!! You receive 10 medals of [WARLORD]. Varliv gives you 253 gold coins for your tenacity. Avenar gets 1137 gold coins from the corpse of a branded doomlord. Avenar splits 1137 gold coins. Your share is 227 gold coins. Avenar sacrifices the corpse of a branded doomlord to Olyn. Avenar splits 45 gold coins. Your share is 9 gold coins.
Pauwyr says 'Interesting.' Pauwyr drops a leather grimoire.
l The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] A leather grimoire lies here, its secrets waiting to be read. A barrel lies here on the ground. A raspberry flan is here. A fire-scorched enforcer's greaves of endurance is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Charmed) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here.
Wylsin raises an eyebrow.
read grim This thick book looks well worn with age, though its leather cover has remained supple if a bit timeworn. The pages within bear dark writings and warnings. The words seem to move about of their own accord, making assimilation impossible. Avenar gets a leather grimoire.
get grim You see no grim here.
Wylsin says 'How did you pick it up?' Pauwyr says 'I was able to pick it up.' Wylsin says 'Curious.'
l east The Wall of Shadows You step into shadows and suddenly hellish voices shriek into your ears. Your light flares brightly for an instant and you see the trees around you writhing while they burn in black flames. They bend their branches into a series of glyphs and runes, forming an archway across the entrance of a cavern to the west. The voices stop suddenly, and you are once again all alone in the darkness.
An emerald-green battle belt is here. You see 2 of a magical spring here. A magic mushroom is here. (White Aura) The Devil Lieutenant sounds a clarion call and unleashes his magic upon you!
Ilromie mutters 'Demon.'
e The Wall of Shadows | You step into shadows and suddenly hellish voices shriek | into your ears. Your light flares brightly for an instant | and you see the trees around you writhing while they | burn in black flames. They bend their branches into o-@ | a series of glyphs and runes, forming an archway across | | the entrance of a cavern to the west. The voices stop o-f-f | suddenly, and you are once again all alone in the darkness. | | | | f-o-f| ---------+
[Exits: south west] An emerald-green battle belt is here. You see 2 of a magical spring here. A magic mushroom is here. (White Aura) The Devil Lieutenant sounds a clarion call and unleashes his magic upon you! A spotted owl flies in.
idnt belt Object 'battle belt emerald-green' is type armor, material steel. Extra flags: none. Heavy armor to be worn around the waist. Weight is 10 lbs, value is 560, level is 42. Armor class is 11 pierce, 11 bash, 11 slash, and 10 vs. magic. Modifies save vs mental by -1. Modifies constitution by 2. Modifies move by -19. Modifies armor class by 2.
w A black-eyed quasit flies in. A black-eyed quasit flies in. A black-eyed quasit flies south.
The Cavern of the Witch Sisters | This is the abode of the Witch Sisters. Gibbets hang | from the ceiling, scrying pools lie placid while cauldrons | gurgle awfully. From a large rift in the ground infernal | flames belch forth. The heat in the cavern is almost @-f | unbearable and you begin to feel yourself passing out | | from the oppressive stench of brimstone. o-f-f| | | || f-o| ---------+
[Exits: east] A barrel lies here on the ground. A raspberry flan is here. A fire-scorched enforcer's greaves of endurance is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (Charmed) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. A spotted owl flies in.
You ponder the question.
Avenar looks at a leather grimoire. You say 'Does it say anything different? Can you make out any of its words?'
inv You are carrying: the head of the Shadow Dragon a small tent (Humming) an icy blue dagger (Glowing) a magic seashell an old, dusty druid's robe a mysterious bag of the Magi (open) (Humming) a trinket of Lady Luck (Glowing) (Humming) a lucky coin
Wylsin says 'We should try and put it in the skull.'
idnt head Object 'head dragon shadow demon' is type treasure, material shadow. Extra flags: dark magic no_locate. Not made to be worn. Weight is 60 lbs, value is 1, level is 50.
Avenar shakes his head. You say 'The skull is no longer a container.' Avenar says 'Except the skull is no longer a container?' You say 'My first thought as well.' Wylsin says 'Ah.' Wylsin says 'Well.'
You say 'Shall we try placing this skull on the altar where the Chaos Dragon is summoned?' Ilromie nods. Wylsin nods. You say 'I am open to ideas.' Pauwyr shrugs helplessly. Wylsin says 'Avenar, do you know the way?' Avenar says 'Let me check if the bones have changed first.' Pauwyr says 'It is a head of a dragon is it not?' You nod in enthusiastic agreement with Pauwyr. Wylsin nods at Avenar.
<<< WE FOLLOW AVENAR TO THE UNDERGROUND CHAMBER AT THE REST, HE REMEMBERS TO SHUT THE DOOR BEHIND HIM JUST IN CASE VAL SHOWS UP >>>
You nod at Avenar. You say 'Good work shutting that door.'
An Underground Chamber | A dimly lit room with walls of smooth gray brick rests here | beneath the courtyard. From the weathered stones and still | air, it feels ancient, dug out of the ground long ago. The | room has been constructed with cube-like symmetry, save for @ | the low, slightly arched stone ceiling. A set of small, nearly | invisible stairs are carved into one of the walls and from | the decor, they are the only component of the room that appears | to be of newer construction. Silent burning torches line the | walls, placed into elaborately carved black iron sconces. ---------+ The carvings each seem to depict a scene of some kind, as if they tell a story through images. Dominating the center of the room is a large granite table cut from a single massive slab. Its polish has long since aged to a dull sheen but it still reflects a surprising amount of firelight. The table is surrounded by nearly a dozen chairs of dark oak, each neatly tucked under the massive piece of granite. The far wall of the room is entirely covered with bookshelves stretching from ceiling to floor, filled with books and parchment both antique and new.
[Exits: (up)] Here lies the skeleton of duergar, clutching a leather journal. (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Translucent) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. (Invis) (Translucent) (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Translucent) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here.
Avenar says 'Sense of chaos.' You say 'Chaos?' Wylsin says 'I received a sense of safety.' Avenar says 'Your premonition of the chaos dragon maybe correct.' You smile happily. Wylsin casts the bones of the mystic for a reading. The bones rattle on the ground and settle into position with a shoulder bone prominent. Foggledonk does a back flip. You wiggle your bottom. Wylsin says 'And danger.' Avenar says 'Maybe not...' Avenar casts the bones of the mystic for a reading. The bones rattle on the ground and settle into position with a hip bone prominent. Wylsin says 'It is still worth an attempt I think.' You say 'Let us head to the altar.'
<<< ILROMIE LEADS US TO THE CHAOS DRAGON ALTAR >>>
You follow Ilromie. A ledge on the mountainside | The footing here is precarious at best. It's a long way | down. An eerie fog lingers on this mountain ledge. A few | rocks break away at the edge and fall a seemingly endless | distance. To the south there is a faint outline of the city @-x | of Timaran. Skulls and bones from various creatures lay | strewn about the ledge near an altar in the mountainside. | | | ---------+
[Exits: east up] A crude stone altar is here, carved into the mountainside. (Translucent) (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (White Aura) An insane draconian is here, murmuring prayers to the chaos dragon. Avenar flies in. Pauwyr flies in. A spotted owl flies in. An insane draconian croaks 'The time is near. He is coming.' An insane draconian croaks 'The time is near. He is coming.' Wylsin climbs in. A gnarled basilisk climbs in. An insane draconian croaks 'The time is near. He is coming.' An insane draconian croaks 'The time is near. He is coming.' A spotted owl flies in.
Wylsin says 'Excellent.' Avenar holds a leather grimoire in his hand. You say 'Prepare yourselves!' You say 'We know not what happens next...if anything.' You say 'Here we go...' You put the head of the Shadow Dragon in a crude altar. Wylsin whispers something to Ilromie.
l A ledge on the mountainside | The footing here is precarious at best. It's a long way | down. An eerie fog lingers on this mountain ledge. A few | rocks break away at the edge and fall a seemingly endless | distance. To the south there is a faint outline of the city @-x | of Timaran. Skulls and bones from various creatures lay | strewn about the ledge near an altar in the mountainside. | | | ---------+
[Exits: east up] A crude stone altar is here, carved into the mountainside. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Invis) (Translucent) (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (White Aura) An insane draconian is here, murmuring prayers to the chaos dragon.
l in altar A crude altar holds: the head of the Shadow Dragon
Ilromie grins evilly. Pauwyr drops into a Mystic stance. Wylsin looks in a crude altar. You fall to the floor laughing at Pauwyr's remark. Wylsin gets the head of the Shadow Dragon from a crude altar. Wylsin puts the head of the Shadow Dragon in a crude altar. Avenar says 'Guess we got ahead of ourselves.' You say 'Abracadabra!' Wylsin taps the altar expectantly. Wylsin says 'Perhaps put the grimoire in as well.'
l in altar A crude altar holds: the head of the Shadow Dragon
Ilromie whispers something to Wylsin. You nod. You say 'Good idea.' Avenar stops holding a leather grimoire in his hand. Avenar puts a leather grimoire in a crude altar.
l in altar A crude altar holds: a leather grimoire the head of the Shadow Dragon
Wylsin kneels in front of a crude altar. Avenar shakes his head.
stand altar You can't seem to find a place to stand. enter altar You can't enter that. Wylsin says 'Hm.' A soft buzz of words hangs in the air around Wylsin. You get a leather grimoire from a crude altar. You get the head of the Shadow Dragon from a crude altar. You put a leather grimoire in a crude altar. You put the head of the Shadow Dragon in a crude altar.
l A ledge on the mountainside | The footing here is precarious at best. It's a long way | down. An eerie fog lingers on this mountain ledge. A few | rocks break away at the edge and fall a seemingly endless | distance. To the south there is a faint outline of the city @-x | of Timaran. Skulls and bones from various creatures lay | strewn about the ledge near an altar in the mountainside. | | | ---------+
[Exits: east up] A crude stone altar is here, carved into the mountainside. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Invis) (Translucent) (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (White Aura) An insane draconian is here, murmuring prayers to the chaos dragon.
You say 'Perhaps the blacksmith in Solace can make some excellent armor out of it.' Wylsin chuckles at your joke. Wylsin says to Avenar 'Would you raise me off the ground again?' Avenar narrows his eyes. Wylsin rises off the ground. Wylsin snaps his fingers.
u The mountainside is too steep to casually walk up.
climb u You try to climb the mountain, but fail to gain solid footing. climb u You try to climb the mountain, but fail to gain solid footing.
l draco This menacing creature appears to be part man and part dragon. It stands upright, and brass scales cover its entire body. It has sharp teeth, a long snout, and a seven foot wingspan. An insane draconian is in excellent condition.
an insane draconian is using: <worn on torso> a vest of stitched human skin <wielded two-handed> a flame-scorched glaive
Wylsin sits down and thinks deeply. Wylsin says 'The thing originated in the Battlezone.' Wylsin says 'According to its Lore.' You ponder the question. You say 'The Underworld then?' Wylsin says 'That would be a separate place.' Ilromie says 'In fact, it seems that is the source of most of these demons.' You say 'Well. That is separate yes.' Pauwyr sits down and thinks deeply. Pauwyr says 'Logic.' Pauwyr says 'Use your logic.' Ilromie says 'Forgive me, I must contemplate something momentarily.' Pauwyr says 'What is it?' Pauwyr pokes Wylsin in the ribs. Pauwyr says 'What is it?' You say 'Perhaps Celeborn can weigh in.' Wylsin chuckles politely. Wylsin says 'I am thinking.' Pauwyr says 'Answer!' Avenar says 'It's shadow.' Avenar says 'It could be destroyed by a great light.' You get the head of the Shadow Dragon from a crude altar. You get a leather grimoire from a crude altar.
inv You are carrying: a leather grimoire the head of the Shadow Dragon a small tent (Humming) an icy blue dagger (Glowing) a magic seashell an old, dusty druid's robe a mysterious bag of the Magi (open) (Humming) a trinket of Lady Luck (Glowing) (Humming) a lucky coin
Avenar says 'Similar to how we melted the heart of ice in the greatest fire of the land.' Wylsin says 'There was once a shadow dragon amongst the Gods, was there not?' You say 'To the Battlezone!' Wylsin says 'Yes, Darkhan.' Pauwyr says 'No.' Pauwyr says 'We are Mystics. We use logic.' Pauwyr says 'There is no logic running to Celeborn.' You say 'All done there?' Avenar says 'Wait.' Avenar says 'We have the grimoire?' You say 'I have both.' Pauwyr sighs. Avenar says 'Okay proceed.' Pauwyr says 'I am just a whisper I suppose.' You say 'What do you suggest?' You say 'If not Celeborn.'
where Players near you in Clearwater Lake: <PK> Ilromie A small grove along a cobblestone path <PK> Pauwyr A small grove along a cobblestone path <PK> Foggledonk A small grove along a cobblestone path <PK> Wylsin A small grove along a cobblestone path <PK> Avenar A small grove along a cobblestone path
Wylsin whispers something to Pauwyr. Pauwyr says 'We must use logic.' You say 'It originated in the Battlezone.' Pauwyr says 'It is a book. It is a dragon skull.' Pauwyr says 'Logically, what do we do with those?' Avenar says 'Smash!' You say 'Read the book and smash the skull!' Pauwyr says 'Nooooooo.' Avenar says 'Wait no. No no.' Wylsin chuckles politely. You say 'Where's Skeggi?' You wince in agony. You say 'Dragon history.' Avenar says 'Take the book to a library perhaps.' Pauwyr says 'We have two items.' Wylsin says to Pauwyr 'There is some logic in investigating the Battlezone. The Enclave there may have some insights. And there is yet the circlet of virtue to investigate.' Pauwyr says 'Can I see the book?' You give a leather grimoire to Pauwyr. Pauwyr utters the words, 'identify'. Pauwyr looks at a leather grimoire. Pauwyr gives you a leather grimoire. Pauwyr says 'Can I see the skull?'
read grim This thick book looks well worn with age, though its leather cover has remained supple if a bit timeworn. The pages within bear dark writings and warnings. The words seem to move about of their own accord, making assimilation impossible.
Pauwyr says 'Just drop it.' Wylsin says 'I also believe that there may be some merit to investigating Darkhan's altar in the Keep of D'al Kaddar. He did manifest as a Shadow Dragon during the Taekir Wars.'
drop head You drop the head of the Shadow Dragon. Pauwyr utters the words, 'identify'. Pauwyr looks at the head of the Shadow Dragon. You nod in enthusiastic agreement with Wylsin. Wylsin utters the words, 'identify'.
idnt grim Object 'grimoire leather ' is type treasure, material skin. Extra flags: no_codex magic no_locate. Made to be held. Weight is 1 lb, value is 0, level is 0.
Wylsin says 'Wait.' Wylsin says 'The scales appear to be 'tough and worth of forging'' Wylsin coughs loudly. Wylsin says 'Worthy that is.'
examine head The grotesque trophy before you still oozes with the dark power of the Shadow Storm. Each scale is marked faintly with the symbol of a sword. The scales themselves are tough and worthy of forging, however the eyes seem to gaze at you in censure, even from death.
Pauwyr says 'And makred with a sword.' Ilromie says 'In fact, I think it would be a poor course of action to bring this to a dark altar.' Wylsin says 'Perhaps your inclination to take it to the Blacksmith was not so unwarranted.' You chuckle politely. You get the head of the Shadow Dragon. Pauwyr says 'What do we do with dragon skulls?' Ilromie says 'Surely it cannot be so simple.' You say 'Fashion them into beautiful armor.' Wylsin chuckles at Ilromie's joke.
<<< WE HEAD TO THE FORGE IN SOLACE >>>
Pauwyr says 'My wings were tired, I just wanted to think on it logically first before running off into the wilds.'
Outside the forge | The granite here has been carved into a hallway, but no | signs of tooling show on the smooth stone. The smell of o-S !-* | hot metal lingers in this room and seems to be coming from | | | | the north, where the hallway opens into a shop filled with o-* @-S | weapons and armor. The hallway also runs to the south, where | | | | it splits into other corridors. o *-*-F | | | *-*-*- | ---------+
[Exits: north east south] Avenar flies in. A spotted owl flies in. Pauwyr flies in. A spotted owl flies in. Wylsin flies in. A gnarled basilisk walks in.
n The blacksmith | You meet a low counter crafted from dark mahogany that | has shields carved in recess on the front. "T" shaped iron | bars are set up all over the shop, sporting various armors | from breastplates to full plate armor. Hanging on the wall o @-* | are shields fitting all sizes and shapes. Bucklers for | | | | the quick and nimble and tower shields for the strong. o-* *-S | Specially designed racks hold weapons, both common and | | | | foreign. A well worn axe sits an arm length from a stool o *-*-F | behind the counter. A doorway to the west is marked with ---------+ the sign, "Armor Shop". To the east another aperture glows with a dull crimson light, from which you can hear groans of a bellows.
[Exits: east south] (White Aura) A gruff-looking dwarf is here, selling his wares. Avenar flies in. Wylsin flies in. A gnarled basilisk walks in. Pauwyr flies in. A spotted owl flies in. A spotted owl flies in.
e The forge | A cold forge rests still for the night, making the room feel | empty. Bellows are stacked neatly near the forge. A massive | anvil rests just a few steps from the forge. Long gripping | tongs and various hammers are hung in a neat and orderly !-@ | fashion on the walls. Three barrels are stationed in the | | | middle of the room, between the anvil and benches, each labeled * *-S | for its contents... "SALTED", "WATER", and "OIL". Unfinished | | | pieces line the south wall, while raw ore lines the north. *-*-F | ---------+
[Exits: south west] A well-used fiery forge dominates the east side of the room. Avenar flies in. A spotted owl flies in. Pauwyr flies in. A spotted owl flies in. Wylsin flies in. A gnarled basilisk walks in.
put head forge You put the head of the Shadow Dragon in a fiery forge. Uhrig the blacksmith walks in and begins to work the force with a painful grimace on his face. Blood begins to dribble from Uhrig the blacksmith's nose as he furiously works with his hammer and bellows. Uhrig the blacksmith says 'Never, ever bring me that head ever again. However, it is complete.' Uhrig the blacksmith says 'May Serin forgive me.' Uhrig the blacksmith takes something out of the forge. Uhrig the blacksmith staggers out of the room.
Pauwyr lets out a hearty laugh.
l The forge | A cold forge rests still for the night, making the room feel | empty. Bellows are stacked neatly near the forge. A massive | anvil rests just a few steps from the forge. Long gripping | tongs and various hammers are hung in a neat and orderly !-@ | fashion on the walls. Three barrels are stationed in the | | | middle of the room, between the anvil and benches, each labeled * *-S | for its contents... "SALTED", "WATER", and "OIL". Unfinished | | | pieces line the south wall, while raw ore lines the north. *-*-F | ---------+
[Exits: south west] (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Invis) (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. You are hungry. You are thirsty.
where uhrig Uhrig the blacksmith The blacksmith
w The blacksmith | You meet a low counter crafted from dark mahogany that | has shields carved in recess on the front. "T" shaped iron | bars are set up all over the shop, sporting various armors | from breastplates to full plate armor. Hanging on the wall o @-* | are shields fitting all sizes and shapes. Bucklers for | | | | the quick and nimble and tower shields for the strong. o-* *-S | Specially designed racks hold weapons, both common and | | | | foreign. A well worn axe sits an arm length from a stool o *-*-F | behind the counter. A doorway to the west is marked with ---------+ the sign, "Armor Shop". To the east another aperture glows with a dull crimson light, from which you can hear groans of a bellows.
[Exits: east south] (White Aura) A gruff-looking dwarf is here, selling his wares. Avenar flies in. Wylsin flies in. A gnarled basilisk walks in. Pauwyr flies in. A spotted owl flies in. A spotted owl flies in.
l uh The dwarven blacksmith is short, gruff, and cranky. A permanent snarl appears to be hidden behind his massive, dreaded beard. He has a wide, stubby nose, and his huge eyes appear to be almost black in color. He stands ready to defend his wares if the need should arise. Uhrig the blacksmith is in excellent condition.
Uhrig the blacksmith is using: <worn on torso> a suit of mithril chainmail
You say 'Uhrig!' Uhrig the blacksmith says 'Sorry, I am closed. Come back tomorrow.' You say 'What have you forged!'
time It is 9 o'clock pm, Day of the Taekir War, 11th Renewal of the Celestial of Tolerance. The Bay of Vamana is in high tide. The Deep Sea, Blood Sea, and Dragon Sea are in low tide. The system time is Sat Jun 11 04:39:56 UTC. Abandoned Realms started up at Mon Mar 31 11:00:39 1997 UTC (last reboot 27 minutes ago) 0h:20m:4s of surge remains - ending at Sat Jun 11 05:00:00 UTC
e The forge | A cold forge rests still for the night, making the room feel | empty. Bellows are stacked neatly near the forge. A massive | anvil rests just a few steps from the forge. Long gripping | tongs and various hammers are hung in a neat and orderly !-@ | fashion on the walls. Three barrels are stationed in the | | | middle of the room, between the anvil and benches, each labeled * *-S | for its contents... "SALTED", "WATER", and "OIL". Unfinished | | | pieces line the south wall, while raw ore lines the north. *-*-F | ---------+
[Exits: south west] Avenar flies in. Wylsin flies in. A gnarled basilisk walks in. A spotted owl flies in. Pauwyr flies in. A spotted owl flies in.
w The blacksmith | You meet a low counter crafted from dark mahogany that | has shields carved in recess on the front. "T" shaped iron | bars are set up all over the shop, sporting various armors | from breastplates to full plate armor. Hanging on the wall o @-* | are shields fitting all sizes and shapes. Bucklers for | | | | the quick and nimble and tower shields for the strong. o-* *-S | Specially designed racks hold weapons, both common and | | | | foreign. A well worn axe sits an arm length from a stool o *-*-F | behind the counter. A doorway to the west is marked with ---------+ the sign, "Armor Shop". To the east another aperture glows with a dull crimson light, from which you can hear groans of a bellows.
[Exits: east south] (White Aura) A gruff-looking dwarf is here, selling his wares. Avenar flies in. Pauwyr flies in. A spotted owl flies in. A spotted owl flies in. Wylsin flies in. A gnarled basilisk walks in.
You let out a hearty laugh. You say 'Going to sleep on us, are you?' Wylsin says 'I believe we should leave the area immediately.'
<<< WE EXIT SOLACE TO WAIT THE NIGHT OUT >>>
Wylsin shudders at the horror and represses tears. Wylsin looks at the head of the Shadow Dragon.
inv You are carrying: a leather grimoire a small tent (Humming) an icy blue dagger (Glowing) a magic seashell an old, dusty druid's robe a mysterious bag of the Magi (open) (Humming) a trinket of Lady Luck (Glowing) (Humming) a lucky coin
Pauwyr scratches his head, looking very confused. Wylsin says 'Erm.' Wylsin says 'Follow me..'
<<< FOLLOW WYLSIN BACK TO THE FORGE AFTER A SHORT REST >>>
Wylsin flies east. You follow Wylsin. The forge | A cold forge rests still for the night, making the room feel | empty. Bellows are stacked neatly near the forge. A massive | anvil rests just a few steps from the forge. Long gripping | tongs and various hammers are hung in a neat and orderly S-@ | fashion on the walls. Three barrels are stationed in the | | | middle of the room, between the anvil and benches, each labeled * *-S | for its contents... "SALTED", "WATER", and "OIL". Unfinished | | | pieces line the south wall, while raw ore lines the north. *-*-F | ---------+
[Exits: south west] A well-used fiery forge dominates the east side of the room. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here. Avenar flies in. A spotted owl flies in. Pauwyr flies in. A spotted owl flies in. A gnarled basilisk walks in.
l forge A well-used fiery forge dominates the east side of the room.
l in forge A fiery forge holds: Nothing.
Wylsin yells 'Uhrig!' Wylsin yells 'You must do your job!' Wylsin yells 'Come back here!'
time It is 2 o'clock am, Day of the Fall of Thalos, 11th Renewal of the Celestial of Tolerance. The Bay of Vamana is in high tide. The Deep Sea, Blood Sea, and Dragon Sea are in low tide. The system time is Sat Jun 11 04:42:27 UTC. Abandoned Realms started up at Mon Mar 31 11:00:39 1997 UTC (last reboot 29 minutes ago) 0h:17m:33s of surge remains - ending at Sat Jun 11 05:00:00 UTC
You say 'He should return in three to four hours I'd imagine.' Wylsin puts the head of the Shadow Dragon in a fiery forge. Uhrig the blacksmith walks in and begins to work the force with a painful grimace on his face. Blood begins to dribble from Uhrig the blacksmith's nose as he furiously works with his hammer and bellows. Uhrig the blacksmith says 'Never, ever bring me that head ever again. However, it is complete.' Uhrig the blacksmith says 'May Serin forgive me.' Uhrig the blacksmith takes something out of the forge. There is a loud CRACK and an almost blinding bolt of dark magic strikes the ground at your feet! Uhrig the blacksmith staggers out of the room.
Wylsin utters the words, 'identify'. Pauwyr utters the words, 'identify'. Wylsin looks in a chic corderoy cape.
l The forge | A cold forge rests still for the night, making the room feel | empty. Bellows are stacked neatly near the forge. A massive | anvil rests just a few steps from the forge. Long gripping | tongs and various hammers are hung in a neat and orderly S-@ | fashion on the walls. Three barrels are stationed in the | | | middle of the room, between the anvil and benches, each labeled * *-S | for its contents... "SALTED", "WATER", and "OIL". Unfinished | | | pieces line the south wall, while raw ore lines the north. *-*-F | ---------+
[Exits: south west] A well-used fiery forge dominates the east side of the room. (Glowing) (Humming) A chic cape made out of corderoy lays here in a heap, looking absolutely stunning. (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Invis) (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here.
Ilromie utters the words, 'identify'.
idnt cape Object 'chic corderoy cape of the shadow dragon' is type container, material corderoy. Extra flags: glow hum no_enchant magic no_locate burn_proof. Made to be worn around the body. Weight is 1 lbs 8 ounces, value is 1, level is 60. Capacity: 100# Maximum weight: 9999# flags: none Weight multiplier: 50% Modifies constitution by 2. Modifies wisdom by 2. Modifies intelligence by 2. Modifies dexterity by 2. Modifies strength by 2. Modifies all regen by 10. Modifies spell break by 10. Unique item.
Pauwyr lets out a hearty laugh. You say 'Oh my goodness.' Ilromie blinks innocently. You say 'That is. AMAZING.' Ilromie says 'In fact, I have never seen its like.' Pauwyr says 'No words.' Wylsin says 'That is quite the thing.' You say 'May I try it on?' You say 'I promise not to keep it!'
l The forge | Intense heat pours from the fire of a forge positioned on | the east side of the room. Bellows lean against the forge, | ready to stoke the fire. A massive anvil rests just a few | steps from the forge and makes the room feel rather small. S-@ | Long gripping tongs and various hammers are scattered about | | | the room, both near the fire and resting on a bench opposite * *-S | the anvil. Three barrels are stationed in the middle of | | | the room, between the anvil and benches, each labeled for *-*-F | its contents... "SALTED", "WATER", and "OIL". Unfinished ---------+ pieces line the south wall, while raw ore lines the north.
[Exits: south west] A well-used fiery forge dominates the east side of the room. (Glowing) (Humming) A chic cape made out of corderoy lays here in a heap, looking absolutely stunning. (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Invis) (White Aura) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here.
Pauwyr says 'It has pockets!' Wylsin says 'It is a risk.' Wylsin says 'If you wish to take it.' You say 'It does seem like...forbidden fruit.' Ilromie says 'Perhaps another trick of the demon.' Ilromie frowns. Pauwyr says 'It seems like an unsettling material.' You say 'I am willing to sacrifice myself...for knowledge!' Pauwyr lets out a hearty laugh. Ilromie smiles at you. You say 'I love you all!' You get a chic corderoy cape. You unwrap robes of the archmagi from around your body. You wrap a chic corderoy cape about your body. Pauwyr looks at you. You flex your muscles proudly!
eq You are using: <used as light> (Glowing) (Humming) a mystical banner of the dragon-magi <worn on finger> (Humming) a polished marble ring with blue swirls <worn on finger> (Humming) a ring of conjuration <worn around neck> (Glowing) (Humming) a broach of wizardry <worn around neck> (Glowing) (Humming) a broach of wizardry <worn on head> (Glowing) a blackened wizard hat <worn on ear> a curse-reverse earring of gnomish engineering whirring softly <worn on torso> (Humming) a suit of white-tinged dragonscale fullplate <worn on arms> (Glowing) reinforced platinum vambraces of perfection <worn on hands> (Glowing) a pair of phoenix-crested steel gauntlets <worn on legs> (Humming) some speckled coral leggings <worn on feet> (Glowing) (Humming) a pair of waterweave wyrmhide boots <worn as shield> (Glowing) (Humming) a storm shield <worn about body> (Unidentified) (Glowing) (Humming) a chic corderoy cape (open) <worn about waist> (Glowing) a superior platinum girth of perfection <worn around wrist> (Humming) an ebony bracelet <worn around wrist> (Humming) an ebony bracelet <wielded> (Glowing) (Humming) a giant ladle <floating nearby> (Glowing) a blue gem
Wylsin mutters ''Then finish your lightning dissertation.''
l in cape A chic corderoy cape holds: Nothing.
You say 'I did.' You say 'Did you not see my note?'
Wylsin says 'No.' You say 'It is in the booklet.' Wylsin says 'I was urgently summoned to assist in the deafeat of the demon.' You say 'Sections 4-1 and 4-2.' Wylsin says 'Well good then.'
wear robe You unwrap a chic corderoy cape from around your body. You wrap an old, dusty druid's robe about your body.
identify cape Object 'chic corderoy cape of the shadow dragon' is type container, material corderoy. Extra flags: glow hum no_enchant magic no_locate burn_proof. Weight is 1 lbs, value is 1, level is 60. Capacity: 100# Maximum weight: 9999# flags: none Weight multiplier: 50% Augments 2 layers of strength. Augments 2 layers of dexterity. Augments 2 layers of intelligence. Augments 2 layers of wisdom. Augments 2 layers of constitution. Augments 10 layers of spell_break. Augments 10 layers of all_regen. Unique item. From Clearwater Lake, in the following places: - Somewhere. You receive 5 relics of <MYSTIC>.
You say 'Who wishes to wear it?' You say 'It is...so fancy.' Wylsin looks at you. Ilromie says 'It is exceptional.' You say 'Wylsin?' You drop a chic corderoy cape.
l The forge | Intense heat pours from the fire of a forge positioned on | the east side of the room. Bellows lean against the forge, | ready to stoke the fire. A massive anvil rests just a few | steps from the forge and makes the room feel rather small. S-@ | Long gripping tongs and various hammers are scattered about | | | the room, both near the fire and resting on a bench opposite * *-S | the anvil. Three barrels are stationed in the middle of | | | the room, between the anvil and benches, each labeled for *-*-F | its contents... "SALTED", "WATER", and "OIL". Unfinished ---------+ pieces line the south wall, while raw ore lines the north.
[Exits: south west] (Glowing) (Humming) A chic cape made out of corderoy lays here in a heap, looking absolutely stunning. A raspberry flan is here. A magic mushroom is here. A magical spring flows from the ground here. A well-used fiery forge dominates the east side of the room. (Charmed) (Translucent) A spiny gnarled basilisk is waiting here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (Invis) Pauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane is here. (Charmed) A large spotted owl is perched here. (White Aura) Ilromie the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History is here. (White Aura) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History is here. (Translucent) (White Aura) Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here.
wear robe You unwrap an old, dusty druid's robe from around your body. You wrap robes of the archmagi about your body.
Wylsin says 'I will care for it, if it is needed.' Pauwyr gets a chic corderoy cape. Pauwyr unwraps an emerald-green holding robe of hardiness from around his body. Pauwyr wraps a chic corderoy cape about his body. Pauwyr unwraps a chic corderoy cape from around his body. Pauwyr wraps an emerald-green holding robe of hardiness about his body. Pauwyr utters the words, 'identify'. Pauwyr drops a chic corderoy cape. Wylsin gets a chic corderoy cape.
Resatimm awarded you the quest 'Found a Chic Cape!'. You receive 100 chips of <HERALD>.
Wylsin examines a chic corderoy cape closely.
who [ Avian ] <PK> Rahamex the Sage of Arcane Power [ Elf ] <PK> <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Duchess Ilromie Illistarre the Arcane Archivist, Polymath of History [ Human ] <PK> Teraisus the Grand Master of Winter [ Illit ] <PK> Zstrxiq the Grand Spectre of Beguilement [ Illit ] Nerican the Child of the Third Element [ Quasi ] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Annotator) Pauwyr Rauwyr the Sage of Arcane Power, Annotator of Arcane [50 Gnome Inv] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk the Sage of Arcane Power, Oracle of Physical [ Illit ] Aphrux the Lord of the Dimensions [ Half ] <PK> Quinace the Grand Master of Seasons [ Gnome ] <PK> <MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin Plindane the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane [ Human ] <PK> <HERALD> (Master Scribe) Avenar the Holy Patriarch of Healing, Master Scribe of History [ H-Elf ] Lanthos Moorstar the Gladiator Players found: 12 [KEEPER] The Balance prevails within the four kingdoms. There are 12 characters on; the most on this past month was 16.
You say 'Chic is an understatement.' You say 'Can we go back and summon Baron Zero for his chic jacket??' Avenar says 'Something about the warning of this being infused with dark magic is still troubling.' Pauwyr lets out a hearty laugh. Wylsin says 'Hm. I had rather hoped that we were to end the demon incursions.' Pauwyr sits down and thinks deeply. Wylsin says to Avenar 'I agree.' Pauwyr says 'I think dark magic hit the ground.' Pauwyr says 'But.' Pauwyr says 'If you are afraid, I will take it.' You say 'I fear not!' Wylsin unwraps robes of the archmagi from around his body. Wylsin wraps a chic corderoy cape about his body. Pauwyr lets out a hearty laugh. You snicker softly. You say 'But I am quite content with my outfit.' You say 'I would have one of you take it.' You say 'If you will have it.' Ilromie says to Avenar 'In fact, the color suits you best.' An Immortal farts in the direction of Wylsin. Better flee before he turns to you! You agree absolutely. Wylsin wretches. You say 'I think Avenar should wear it.' You say 'If he dares.'
An Immortal slays an Immortal in cold blood! An Immortal bellows his death cry. An Immortal gets the corpse of Phostan. An Immortal eats the corpse of Phostan. Ilromie frowns. Ilromie says 'The Headmaster...' You say 'Afterall, he discovered how to summon the Shadow Dragon.' Avenar says 'We deal with forces we don't fully understand.'
inv You are carrying: a leather grimoire a small tent (Humming) an icy blue dagger (Glowing) a magic seashell an old, dusty druid's robe a mysterious bag of the Magi (open) (Humming) a trinket of Lady Luck (Glowing) (Humming) a lucky coin
Ilromie says 'Such is our lot.' You cackle gleefully. You say 'This has been most entertaining.' Wylsin says to Avenar 'Do you wish the cape?' You say 'Allow me some time and I will document our venture as I did last time.' Avenar says 'No. That is a power beyond what I need.' Wylsin says 'Hm.' Wylsin unwraps a chic corderoy cape from around his body. Wylsin wraps robes of the archmagi about his body. Wylsin is protected by the Raiments of Asylum. Wylsin unwraps robes of the archmagi from around his body. Wylsin wraps a chic corderoy cape about his body. Pauwyr says 'I must depart.' Pauwyr gallantly tips his hat. <MYSTIC> Glorwinda the Psi-Ascetic gossips: 'Farewell Pauwyr, may the winds guide you to a swift return.' Pauwyr has left the realms. Pauwyr has left the group. You say 'Ilromie.' You say 'Will you have it? If Wylsin doesn't care for it, that is.' Ilromie says 'Corderoy...' Ilromie says 'Yet well-fashioned.' Wylsin unwraps a chic corderoy cape from around his body. Wylsin wraps robes of the archmagi about his body. Wylsin is protected by the Raiments of Asylum. Wylsin gives a chic corderoy cape to Ilromie. Ilromie unwraps ornate robes adorned with jotun runes from around her body. Ilromie wraps a chic corderoy cape about her body. You say 'It fits you well.' Wylsin says 'It does suit her.'. You say 'You look dazzling!' Avenar says 'To be honest, I am far more interested in that book.'
inv You are carrying: a leather grimoire a small tent (Humming) an icy blue dagger (Glowing) a magic seashell an old, dusty druid's robe a mysterious bag of the Magi (open) (Humming) a trinket of Lady Luck (Glowing) (Humming) a lucky coin
You give a leather grimoire to Avenar. Avenar looks at a leather grimoire. Ilromie says 'Less than a day remains to cast votes for the contest.' A messenger arrives and hands you a NOTE.
note [ 25]: <SCHOLAR> Ilromie: Tie Breaking vote Sat Jun 11 04:56:40 2022 To: consortium I cast my vote for the Sausage Experience.
-II
You say 'Does your vote mean Dwiggans has won the contest?' Ilromie says 'Unless there is another to tie again.' You say 'I thought surely Valindra would have a say. But perhaps not.' Ilromie says 'A few hours remain.' Ilromie agrees absolutely. Ilromie says 'She has fully weaseled out of her entire event.' Avenar is transfixed on the grimoire, his eyes piercing the pages as he flips through them. You say to Avenar 'Moderation, my friend. Moderation.' Avenar says 'I have word to do...' Avenar says 'Word...' Avenar says 'These words...' You laugh at his joke. Wylsin raises an eyebrow at Avenar's weird actions. Avenar stares dreamily at you, completely lost in your eyes. You say 'Did you see my contribution to the Primer?' Wylsin says to Avenar 'Do not delve too deeply my friend.' Wylsin says to you 'I have not yet had occasion to review it.' Avenar nods at Wylsin. You say 'I apologize for the delay. Apparently my messages are not coming through.' Ilromie says 'Such power can't be brushed.' Wylsin says to you 'Not to worry, you were not at fault in that regard. I sent many scrolls that reached a similar audience.' Wylsin says 'Yes..my publication...' Wylsin glances at Ilromie. Wylsin says 'Yes.'
The skies turn more peaceful as the surge finally departs.
You smile happily. Avenar says 'Friends, what an adventure.' You say 'I can just imagine a prominent killer roaming these lands one day...'where is that chic corderoy cape'?' You nod in enthusiastic agreement with Avenar. Avenar says 'I will keep you informed on what comes of this book.' You thank Avenar heartily. You say 'Please do.' Avenar waves happily. Avenar closes his eyes momentarily. A ray of light from above envelops Avenar. Avenar disappears. yawn You must be tired.
A messenger arrives and hands you a NOTE.
note [ 26]: <SCHOLAR> Ilromie: Results of the Fourth Poetry Contest Sat Jun 11 05:05:55 2022 To: all My dear friends,
The results of the Fourth Poetry Contest are final. The winners are as follow:
First Place: The Sausage Experience by Dwiggans
Second Place (tie): Fire and Air, The Perfect Balance by Peemo Counter Rap by Trillian The Return by Rahamex
Third Place (tie): We Sisters Three by Ilromie The Wind by Avenar The Nine Pillars by Foggledonk The Evil King by Dothemann
Dwiggans may contact Valindra for the alternate prize or any member of the Consortium for the gold purse. All other winners are directed to members of the Consortium for your prizes.
Prizes are 200,000 gold for first place, 100,000 for second place and 50,000 for third.
Thank you to everyone who participated.
Signed, Duchess Ilromie Illistarre, Arcane Archivist and Polymath of History on behalf of Valindra Skitterwit, Poetic Prognosticator and High Herald
You say 'A goblin and a dwarf.' You say 'An odd couple, if Dwiggans so chooses.' You say 'But who am I to judge?' Ilromie says 'I doubt he shall.' Wylsin chuckles politely. You say 'Why do you think that?' An Immortal says 'Their kids are goin' to be awfully ugly though.' You agree absolutely. An Immortal says 'Comes from the goblin side naturally.' Wylsin says 'That depends on your perspective. I expect a goblin would find them very attractive. Perhaps less so a dwarf.' An Immortal says 'Dwarves make handsome specimens consistently, but you mix in some goblin blood....they'll end up looking like Wylsin.' An Immortal flinches in obvious pain... you wonder what he did THIS time. An Immortal says 'That'd be a tale of epic tragedy.' Wylsin says 'How unnecessarily rude.' You say 'This must be none other than our Headmaster.' An Immortal says 'Actually, maybe mixing the two is how gnomes came to be.' An Immortal peers at you intently. An Immortal says 'This one looks a touch goblin-ish.' You say 'Dwiggans is exceedingly hairy and sweaty.' Wylsin says 'Especially coming from an entity that is so embarrassed by their appearance that they choose to cloak their visage rather than inflict it upon the mortal plane.' An Immortal says 'As all proper men and women should be.' You snicker softly. You laugh at his joke. An Immortal says 'I decline your baiting attempt goblin-dwarf hybrid breed.' Ilromie says 'Excuse me a moment.' A spotted owl flies south. You snicker softly. Wylsin says 'Take it for what you will.' An Immortal says 'I feel like I should have some sort of gnome-whomping club, yet here I am bereft.' You say 'There need be no gnome-whomping.' Wylsin says 'There is no shortage of clobbering devices to be employed against our kind.' You nod in enthusiastic agreement with Wylsin. <HERALD> (Master Scribe) Avenar : 'Farewell all. A wonderous night of knowledge with more yet to be discovered.' <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk : 'Farewell, Avenar.' <MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin : 'Farewell Avenar. I look forward to our next adventure.' <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Ilromie : 'Be well, my friend.' <HERALD> Odile the Crier gossips: 'Farewell Avenar, may the winds guide you to a swift return.' Avenar stops following you. Avenar has left the group. You stop following Wylsin. You now follow Ilromie. Ilromie is now the group leader. You snicker softly. You say 'Phostan or Resatimm?' A spotted owl flies in. An Immortal says 'Both are reasonable guesses.' An Immortal says 'I don't indulge in idle speculation though.' You let out a hearty laugh. Ilromie says to you 'Do you need some gold for prizes?' You shake your head. Ilromie says 'In fact, I enjoy idle speculation. What is the topic?' You say 'My purse is plentiful. I will decline the prize. It was a privilege to participate.' An Immortal says 'If gnomes are descendants of goblins and dwarves breeding.' Ilromie says 'Yet?' Wylsin says 'Foggledonk was attempting to divine the identity of this cloaked figure.' Ilromie waves a hand dismissively. You nod. Ilromie glances in the general direction of the Immortal. Ilromie says 'You can't see them?' You say 'I see Phostan.' Ilromie says 'In fact, with this cloak, I can see even through the veils of the Immortals.' You say 'Do my eyes betray me?' Ilromie says 'No.' Ilromie says 'They do not.' An Immortal frowns at what Ilromie did. You let out a hearty laugh. An Immortal says 'It would be something you'd arrange.' Ilromie looks at you. Ilromie drops ornate robes adorned with jotun runes. Ilromie sacrifices ornate robes adorned with jotun runes to The Overlord. Ilromie splits 48 gold coins. Your share is 16 gold coins. Ilromie says 'None shall hide from me henceforth.' Ilromie grins evilly. You say 'I will take my leave.' You say 'I have ventured far too long!' You bow deeply. <SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Ilromie : 'As ever, it is good to see you.' You bow deeply. You wiggle your bottom. <MYSTIC> (Oracle) Foggledonk : 'Farewell.' quit <MYSTIC> Glorwinda the Psi-Ascetic gossips: 'Farewell Foggledonk, may the winds guide you to a swift return.' Your energy drains out as you lose link with your familiar. You stop following Ilromie. Ilromie stops following you. You have escaped from the Abandoned Realms. You have left the group.
An Immortal stomps on the head of Hela and it shatters into fragments.
Best part of the log right there. Why did you guys have to pick a surge to do this of all times? You were interfering with the ranking of some other players... I guess we're not important to you.
This anagram isn't quite working out for me. It seems to be a few letters off of "Thank you Consortium for saving us ranking players from the demon invasion". But surely that is correct answer...
Thats what happens when i screw up a mob program and have to follow these ninnies as i try to fix it on the fly with my stomp trigger on.
Also, i was definitely aware it was a surge and not the best time to be in emerald. BUT, i was spamming repop area repeatedly trying to get something to work lmao.
Best part of the log right there. Why did you guys have to pick a surge to do this of all times? You were interfering with the ranking of some other players... I guess we're not important to you.
Trillian 3 , 0 , 0 . This anagram isn't quite working out for me. It seems to be a few letters off of "Thank you Consortium for saving us ranking players from the demon invasion". But surely that is correct answer...
Resatimm 
6 , 0 , 0 . Thats what happens when i screw up a mob program and have to follow these ninnies as i try to fix it on the fly with my stomp trigger on.
[reply to Yhub]Has anybody solved this riddle yet?
Also, i was definitely aware it was a surge and not the best time to be in emerald. BUT, i was spamming repop area repeatedly trying to get something to work lmao.
[reply to Mogu]