Sect of Demonology
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As seen by Anonymous. Posted under Imperian as a Roleplay log.Really rough log of what happened.
Submitted 18 Feb 2013. 1485 views in total, 0.36 per day.(Ring): You say, "Also."
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Lyon begins to follow you.
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(Ring): You say, "Who is going to log this?"
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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Twinkling seductively and catching your eye, Moradeim, the powerful moon of Change shifts his course in the sky above.
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Log is on."
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Sudden movement yields a glimpse of a swamp snake before it darts out of sight.
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Euden tells you, "I think so."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "This is all? What a sad showing of bodies. I do not think this will be enough life force to summon the beasts necessary."
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You tell Acolyte Euden, "You can do PATH FIND ALTAR I think."
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Euden tells you, "I know how to sacrifice corpse but that's about it."
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You see the following people here:
Ryac, Zarah, Onaedan, Lyon
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You say, "A few more coming."
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You just received message #512 from Velion.
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Message #512 Sent By: Velion Received On: 2/18/2013/0:36
"Yeah, I was out of tree, nightshade, and epidermal."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "There should be more.."
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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Euden tells you, "Oh, I know how to get there."
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alera, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Euden, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Jarrhn, Jassis, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Lilesra, Lixan, Lyon, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raslin, Risca, Ryac, Rynok, Sealia, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Silus, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, Velion, Xun, and Zarah.
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There are 55 players in this world.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "I see, I see."
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Your enhanced senses inform you that Dicey has entered Lost in the Barren Wastelands nearby.
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Dicey arrives from the northeast.
She is followed by a demonic lamia and a vicious Imperial cobra.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Dicey has entered A rotting stump in the wastelands nearby.
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Lyon nods his head at Dicey politely.
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "Do you not wish to invite your entity to hear of this proposition as well?"
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Dicey opens a sleek black satchel.
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Dicey closes a sleek black satchel.
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The bright sun shines down upon you.
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Member Status Info
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Dicey
Euden
Iluv Leader
Kyriae
Lyon
Mozlok
Onaedan
Ryac
Zarah
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Risca logged in."
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(Cult): You say, "Mozlok, you should come as well as this involves you."
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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Lyon smiles wryly, a look of amusement passing over his features.
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Your enhanced senses inform you that Euden has entered Lost in the Barren Wastelands nearby.
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Euden arrives from the northeast.
He is followed by a ravenous hound.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Euden has entered A rotting stump in the wastelands nearby.
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I don't think you really mean that.
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Lyon Zaridiux says to you, in Ssylsin, "Bad Iluv."
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Member Status Info
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Dicey
Euden
Iluv Leader
Kyriae
Lyon
Mozlok
Onaedan
Ryac
Zarah
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You see the following people here:
Ryac, Zarah, Onaedan, Dicey, Lyon, Euden
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(Cult): You say, "We are only missing Kyriae now."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Velion logged in."
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Mozlok - Mozlok
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There are 55 players in this world.
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(Cult): Mozlok says, "Hmm Mozlok better be entertained from this."
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You just received message #513 from Velion.
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Message #513 Sent By: Velion Received On: 2/18/2013/0:37
"Not to mention most of my toxins."
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The ground heaves as Mozlok appears a few feet in the air, landing with a heavy crash.
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Ryac grips his shield tightly as a murky haze slowly rises from it, forming a protective translucent barrier around him.
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You bow respectfully to Mozlok.
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Euden tells you, "Did you want me to go to the altar?"
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Ryac bows respectfully to Mozlok.
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist bows extravagantly flashy towards the entity Mozlok.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Onaedan bows respectfully to Mozlok.
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Dicey gives Mozlok an acknowledging nod.
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You tell Acolyte Euden, "Yes."
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Zarah bows respectfully to Mozlok.
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You tell Acolyte Euden, "Hurry."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Lalitana logged in."
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Lyon gives a pained sigh.
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Lyon bows respectfully to Mozlok.
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A sulphurous stench fills the air momentarily.
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Euden tells you, "I am hear."
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You see the following people here:
Mozlok, Ryac, Onaedan, Dicey, Zarah, Lyon, Euden
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The bright sun shines down upon you.
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You say to a cowled ssylsin ritualist, "Repeat what you had just told me."
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Mozlok curls his lips back in a malicious grin.
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You bid your Ouroboros to exert the powers of mindreading.
Equilibrium Taken: 3.60s
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Euden tells you, "I meant here. My apologies."
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left leg.
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Damage Taken: 59 unblockable (raw damage: 59)
You put your hands on the Ouroboros's accursed form and lovingly stroke its flesh.
Equilibrium Taken: 1.90s
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
Health Gain: 8
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your right arm.
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Health Gain: 21
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You tell Acolyte Euden, "Thanks."
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Dicey lays a trap to the northeast.
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Lyon gnaws intently on a blackened steel ring.
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Health Gain: 8
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Health Gain: 20
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You secure your previously wielded items and instantly draw a bloodstone daegger into your left hand, with a mithril shield flowing into your right hand.
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Lyon unties the old cotton from his wrist, releasing the corsage of decaying flowers, sending bits of dried leaves and petals crumbling to dust.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "I believe I have come across a ritual that will allow us to summon forth great beasts from the Pit and create for the great and mighty Mozlok an offering of a pet."
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Euden sheaths a sturdy shortsword into a shadowy scabbard with his right hand.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alera, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Euden, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Jarrhn, Jassis, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Lilesra, Lixan, Lyon, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raslin, Risca, Ryac, Rynok, Sealia, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Silus, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, Xun, and Zarah.
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There are 54 players in this world.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Menoch."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "It will take the life force of those present complete with their chants to perform."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Hangedman me."
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Plz."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, in Hanyou, "Sounds delightful."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "If this proposition pleases the cult of Demonology and the mighty Mozlok, I can begin the ritual post haste."
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Lyon leans comfortably against you.
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The bright sun shines down upon you.
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Lyon orders his daegger to levitate free of his grasp.
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Mozlok says, "Mozlok is amused so far.."
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You say, "This sounds like a good opportunity to test our mettle."
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Lyon winks at a wicked-looking daegger.
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You see the following people here:
Zarah, Ryac, Onaedan, Mozlok, Dicey, Lyon, Euden
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Dicey puts on a decaying floral bracelet corsage.
Dicey extends a wrist as she wraps an ancient ribbon of white cotton around it, securing the corsage of decaying flowers. A molding, dusty smell is released from the flowers with the movement.
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Lyon winks at Dicey.
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The voice of your Ouroboros rings through your mind:
Dicey tells Lyon, "Thank you."
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The voice of your Ouroboros rings through your mind:
Lyon tells Dicey, "Most welcome. It was a bit too flowery for me."
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Damage Taken: 127 unblockable (raw damage: 127)
You put your hands on the Ouroboros's accursed form and lovingly stroke its flesh.
Equilibrium Taken: 1.90s
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Autocuring: sip health
You take a drink of an elixir of health from a damask steel vial.
Health Gain: 79
The elixir heals your body.
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left leg.
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You reach out with your hands and caress the body of your Ouroboros, and it relaxes its mind and body.
Equilibrium Taken: 3.26s
Your Ouroboros ceases to read the minds of others.
Your Ouroboros ceases its disease syphoning.
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You may drink another healing elixir.
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Health Gain: 21
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left leg.
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Health Gain: 8
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Lyon steps down off of a black ouroboros.
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A black ouroboros begins to follow Lyon obediently.
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The following beings are in your entourage:
a black ouroboros#15105.
The following players are in your entourage:
Ryac Dios-Greyjoy
Lyon Zaridiux
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Health Gain: 17
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You put two fingers between your lips and give a sharp whistle.
Equilibrium Taken: 2.75s
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A piercing shriek from the northeast announces the arrival of an immense vampire bat.
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left leg.
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You ask, "Does anyone disagree?"
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You cast a suspicious eye about your surroundings.
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "How can I? I get to watch people perish."
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "Not i."
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The bright sun shines down upon you.
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Dicey shakes her head.
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You see the following people here:
Zarah, Onaedan, Mozlok, Lyon, Ryac, Dicey, Euden
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Zarah shakes her head.
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Euden shakes his head.
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Onaedan shakes his head.
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You nod your head.
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out as he examines a cowled ssylsin ritualist inquisitively.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "Then we are in agreement and I may begin?"
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You say, "This will be a fine start for our Cult."
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Laerten logged in."
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Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Riselith logged in."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Anyone have a web tat?"
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alera, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Euden, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Jassis, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Laerten, Lixan, Lyon, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Rynok, Sealia, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, Xun, and Zarah.
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There are 53 players in this world.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Nevermind."
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You say, "You may begin."
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Lyon urges his companions onwards.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "Very well, everyone stand back while I... add to your altar a bit."
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Lyon swings his scaled tail back and forth contently.
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You say, "Be careful, it chomps."
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You give a mischievous grin.
Your pose is now: grinning mischievously.
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Selthis entangled."
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You have emoted: Iluv takes a step away from the impressive altar.
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
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Looking about in utter boredom, Ryac swings his tail about in circles making it resemble a whip.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your right leg.
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Dicey tilts her head back, churata between her tight, unsmiling lips, as she takes a heeding step back. Her weapons remain tight within her hands as she watches with clear interest.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Thanks."
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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The bright sun shines down upon you.
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Onaedan sticks his tongue out in playful defiance.
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Rising higher in the sky, the sun illuminates the land, confining darkness to the shadows.
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The ssylsin ritualist approaches the altar, pacing around the edges of the pentagram curiously. On his second journey around the marks he begins crouching here and there, adding to the lines drawn with a sulfurous powder. After he has finished his adjustments he stands back, a look of smug admiration across his face.
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Lyon steps forward, closer than the others, to watch with rapt attention. His daegger floats in a lazy circle around it's master.
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Lyon's Ouroboros summons a thin black protecting sheen over him.
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You climb up on a giant bone-armoured vampire bat named Bartok.
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You pet a giant bone-armoured vampire bat named Bartok ingratiatingly.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "Now, I will need you all to concentrate and be still. I will perform this ritual as best as possible."
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Euden pets a ravenous hound ingratiatingly.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "It is important that no one allow themselves to die during the following process. The smell of mortal blood will likely draw the attention of the creatures within the pit, and they'll likely storm the rift and collapse the portal."
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The bright sun shines down upon you.
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Raphiel logged in."
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You say, "Agreed."
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Ryac takes a drink from an eagle-shaped vial.
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Ryac grips his shield tightly as a murky haze slowly rises from it, forming a protective translucent barrier around him.
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "Wonderful."
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(Ring): Lixan says, "Night guys, see you tomorrow."
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Ryac flings his arms up to the heavens, and a booming laugh echoes from his mighty frame.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alera, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dicey, Euden, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Jassis, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Laerten, Lixan, Lyon, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raphiel, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Rynok, Sealia, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zarah.
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There are 54 players in this world.
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Later."
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You have emoted: Iluv holds his mithril shield high, protecting himself from whatever harm may come.
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left arm.
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Touch shield added to your EQBAL queue.
You touch the tattoo and a shimmering translucent shield forms around you.
Equilibrium Taken: 3.60s
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Dicey chews absently on her lip, deep in thought.
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left leg.
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There is a brief flash of light and Dicey is gone.
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A smattering of clouds fills the sky, lacing it with spiderwebs of grey.
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A shimmering translucent shield forms around Dicey.
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Lyon leans comfortably against a giant bone-armoured vampire bat named Bartok.
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A shimmering translucent shield forms around Euden.
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Onaedan touches a tower shield.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist takes his place before the altar, motioning the others to stand around the newly adjusted circle upon the ground and lights the sulfurous compound aflame. The material lights with sparks and crackles, indicating the mix of other unknown elements, and a vile stench washes over the area.
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A shimmering translucent shield forms around Zarah.
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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Lyon is surrounded by the shimmering image of the owl.
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Dicey steps forward and takes a place on the outer edges of the circle.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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You have emoted: Iluv takes his place along the circle, his gills gurgling with aggravation.
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left arm.
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Onaedan ceases to wield a claymore.
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Onaedan takes up a tower shield in his left hand.
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Lyon approaches closer again, standing at the northern tip of the circle.
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Ryac steps forward to take his place, fieldplate creaking softly.
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Onaedan grips his shield tightly as a murky haze slowly rises from it, forming a protective translucent barrier around him.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Icsellom logged in."
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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Dicey levels her spyglass to the horizon, carefully scanning the surrounding area.
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Onaedan steps forward.
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You see the following people here:
Mozlok, Zarah, Ryac, Onaedan, Lyon, Dicey, Euden
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Member Status Info
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Dicey
Euden
Iluv Leader
Kyriae
Lyon
Mozlok
Onaedan
Ryac
Zarah
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Euden quickly draws a sturdy shortsword from a shadowy scabbard with his right hand.
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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Nodding as everyone takes their place, the ssylsin ritualist pulls a bundle of scrolls from within his robes. He rifles through them quickly before choosing the appropriate scroll and replaces the rest. Opening the scroll with a flourish, he begins to read aloud from the archaic writing, his words foreign and unintelligible.
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Lyon tilts his head and listens intently to a cowled ssylsin ritualist.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dicey, Dorrian, Euden, Genviere, Icsellom, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Laerten, Lyon, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Rynok, Sealia, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zarah.
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There are 52 players in this world.
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A living daegger comes racing in towards Lyon, stopping unnaturally quickly to land in his grasp.
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Zarah tilts her head and listens intently.
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Euden tilts his head and listens intently.
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The flaming marks upon the ground scorch the ground around them, licking out towards your feet as the ssylsin ritualist's voice rises in volume. The air grows heavy and thick, like walking in a dream, as a screaming wail pierces the air above the altar.
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Lyon Zaridiux mutters, in Hanyou, "Co.. on, come on.."
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Your aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
You have lost the anti-weapon field defence.
Your action causes the shimmering translucent shield around you to fade away.
You are already wielding your daegger.
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Autocuring: smoke pipe with linseed
You take a long drag off your pipe, filling your lungs with linseed smoke.
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You have recovered your breath and can smoke once more.
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Autocuring: smoke pipe with linseed
You take a long drag off your pipe, filling your lungs with linseed smoke.
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The Pit is wrenched open against its will, swirling darkness and screams emanating from within as the writhing arms and appendages of demons and tortured souls reach out to the rent space before them. Energy from the ritual speeds into the darkness, its form taking on the shape of black and red chains that tighten as they appear to catch hold of something...
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You have recovered your breath and can smoke once more.
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You feel an aura of rebounding surround you.
You have gained the anti-weapon field defence.
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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Lyon smiles wryly, a look of amusement passing over his features.
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Ryac peers about himself unscrupulously.
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You have emoted: Iluv's eyes widen with awe, as he goes, "Ooh."
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your right leg.
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From the darkest reaches of the pit, a being is brought forth, a grotesquely obese demon with massive lower quarters and a human-like upper body. It struggles against the chains until it sees the rent space between the pit and the mortal plane, then charges forth to emerge from the darkness into this world.
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Lyon Zaridiux mutters, in Hanyou, "Look closely, and you sha.. see, .... has ..de a ...s of me.."
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dicey, Dorrian, Euden, Genviere, Icsellom, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Laerten, Lyon, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zarah.
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There are 51 players in this world.
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Lyon makes a disimpassioned gesture at his Ouroboros as it spins and quickly dissolves into nothing.
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Lyon looks thoughtfully at a grandiose and obese demon's profile, pondering the situation.
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The opening to the pit begins to seal itself as reality fights to heal the tear in the veil.
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Dicey draws in a deep smokey breath as her yellow eyes follow the large beast. Her fingers clench slightly tighter on her weaponry.
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The sun climbs to its apex, scattering darkness, illuminating the land with its holy light.
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Mozlok says, "Mozlok will handle this."
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Mozlok watches the obese demon as it raises its massive maul to strike out at those around them. At the last moment, he strikes out deceivingly fast with the stinger at the end of his crocodilian tail, striking the demon in its face.
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You nod your acknowledgement of Mozlok.
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The firmament grows darker as the clouds begin to smother the light.
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Slowly, the demon's face begins to burn away, and it screams with rage as it once again lifts its maul to strike at its new target, the entity Mozlok. As chunks of his face fall away, Mozlok steps aside as the maul is buried into the ground beside him, narrowly missing the altar.
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Sudden movement yields a glimpse of a swamp snake before it darts out of sight.
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The ground shakes with the impact of the maul, and causes the rotted stump near the altar to split, sending shards of wood scattering about.
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As the demon screams, lifting up his maul to swing again, Mozlok simply steps forward, bringing the bone and iron caber down atop its head, and into the ground far below. The demon's body sags as the weight of death falls upon it.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Amaris logged in."
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With little care, Mozlok removes his caber from the ground, shaking free bits of what was once the demons face, and tosses the dead body atop the altar, where the four arms of the altar begin tearing the usable pieces away from the scrap, which falls into the toothy maw below. Black blood and viscous gore coat the area in a mist, and the circle below the altar glows as the energy fights to keep the rift in the veil open.
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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Lyon keeping his position near the circle, but shifting his body to place his small buckler between the demon and the entity as the bloody mist rises from their struggle.
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Quietly, Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "Good fight.."
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Your ally, High Judge Maglust Argyle, Death Incarnate, has entered Imperian.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Maglust logged in."
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You have emoted: Iluv wipes the blackened blood from his webbed face.
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your right leg.
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Mozlok says, "That was too easy. Mozlok is not amused by this."
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Euden's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Lerl logged in."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Azefel logged in."
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Lyon Zaridiux says to Mozlok, in Hanyou, "Take that up with the Pit. It only spits out certain things."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist rubs his hands together as he observes the ritual progress. He reads aloud from a scroll, words flowing together as he enters a haze, the power from the altar pulsing brightly once more, and chains of energy firing into the shrinking rift, forcing it open once more.
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Lyon urges a cowled ssylsin ritualist onwards.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Azefel, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dicey, Dorrian, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Icsellom, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Laerten, Lerl, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zarah.
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There are 55 players in this world.
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The chains tighten as another creature is pulled forth, this one a morbid hybrid between a crocodile and a man that simply stands as the chains of energy pull him forth into this plane through the rift, a wicked blade held in each of his six arms. He glares balefully about the room before charging the chanting ssylsin ritualist.
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out as he examines a crocodilian amorphous demon inquisitively.
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Dicey seeks to draw in a drag of her churata, only to find it extingued by the wet debris of the battle. She spits it from her mouth, sniffs, and flicks it aside, before blinkingly returning her attention to the goings on.
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Mozlok says, "Mozlok hopes this is more of a challenge."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Raini logged in."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Pilore logged in."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Azurina logged in."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "Does it cry crocodile tears?"
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Mozlok smashes the demon in the chest with his caber, sending it sprawling momentarily as it fights to regain its footing, rising moments later and charging again.
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Dicey opens a sleek black satchel.
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Dicey closes a sleek black satchel.
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Drawing in a long, smoke-filled breath, Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "Ahhhh."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Alexys logged in."
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Lyon whispers something to Dicey.
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Swinging the caber like a sword, Mozlok smashes the crocodilian demon across the jaw, pieces of teeth flying out from its great face.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Lilesra logged in."
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Dicey opens a sleek black satchel.
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Dicey closes a sleek black satchel.
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Lyon lashes out lightning quick and catches one of the demon's teeth from the air.
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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You say to Lyon, "Nice reflexes."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Asiemma logged in."
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The crocodilian demon snarls, wiping blood from its mouth as it attempts to attack the entity with its many blades. Mozlok, without trying, brings his great face forward, impaling the demon with his tusks.
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A slender rolled churata Lyon is holding flickers and then fades.
Dicey's eyes sparkle with amusement.
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Lyon quickly lights up a slender rolled churata.
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The end of Lyon's churata glows brightly as he takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Lyon exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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As the body of the crocodilian demon is placed upon the altar, the metal limbs begin separating the useful body parts from the trash. As if controlled by some higher power, the machine begins to affix these body parts to the ones already gathered, hooking the pieces of flesh and bone together with great metal stitches.
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Lyon smiles wryly, a look of amusement passing over his features.
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You say to a cowled ssylsin ritualist, "This mighty pet is no match for our Mozlok it seems."
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Lyon Zaridiux says to you, "Our altar is a chirurgeon."
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Mozlok says, "Mozlok wonders if this pet is worth the effort."
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Your ally, Eldreth Iolar, has entered Imperian.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Eldreth logged in."
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Euden chuckles long and heartily.
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Mozlok says, "What does Mozlok say? There is no effort yet."
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Mozlok gives a cowled ssylsin ritualist the once-over, eyeing him suspiciously.
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "The mighty Mozlok is simply to strong."
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(Ring): You say, "Isadarr was right, Mozlok just likes to beat on shit."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist cackles gleefully as he watches the creature being slowly pieced together. He moves on to summon the final beast, reading from his scroll with an insane fervor.
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Lyon examines the tooth as he puffs upon his churata, before depositing it into the folds of his surcoat.
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Yep."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Dukkha logged in."
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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Dicey quickly lights up a slender rolled churata.
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The tendrils of energy lash out into the gaping rift once more, a keening echoing through the room as the veil pushes against the intrusion. The portal begins to collapse, but then the chains take hold of another beast, pulling it forth from the pit.
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A sudden eruption of a distant volcano lightens up the firmament.
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Lyon chants rhythmically under his breath.
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You urge altar of the Cult of Demonology onwards.
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(Ring): Onaedan says, "Agreed."
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As the third demon emerges, the keening wanes, and the energy holding the rift open begins to stabilize, the wailing and grasping limb from the rift reach out at the almost beastlike demon that steps forth, but all noise covered by the shrieking call it sounds as it charges those who are gathered before it.
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "That is more like it."
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Lashing out with its acid tipped stinger, the wyvern-like demon attempts to strike at Mozlok, but he swings his caber into the opposing limb, batting it away as he drives his weapon into its chest.
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Lyon ponders the situation.
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Mozlok brings a heavy caber crashing down atop the head of a wyvern-like demon, and the sound of cracking bone resonates loudly.
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What are you trying to do?
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What do you mean?
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "That would be a wonderful set of armor."
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(Ring): Ahkan says, "Isadarr. R.I.P."
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Zarah tells you, "Sir, I'm terrible sorry but I have to depart."
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The wyvern-like demon roars loudly, his eyes seeking focus as he glares around the room. Setting his eyes on the closest target, he rushes the ssylsin ritualist.
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The evening sun begins to cast long shadows across the darkening land.
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You tell Acolyte Zarah, "It's alright, there will be logs so you can catch up on what you missed."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Dinosus logged in."
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Zarah leaves to the northeast.
She is followed by a ravenous hound.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Zarah has entered Lost in the Barren Wastelands nearby.
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You have emoted: Iluv puts himself in between the Ssylsin and the wyvern-like demon, daegger held high.
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left arm.
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Lyon casts his daegger forward, striking at the demon as it charges upon the ssylsin, hoping to distract the beast to allow the entity a moment to strike.
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You tell Lyon Zaridiux, "Dual malignists defend!"
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Lyon tells you, "Ahaha. would look better if ryac would defend!"
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Lyon orders his daegger to levitate free of his grasp.
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Taken from his trance, the ssylsin ritualist ducks to the side at the last minute, the wyvern's teeth barely skimming his back as he rushes towards northeastern exit into the swamp. Mozlok looks at the beast and sighs from boredom, grabbing it by its tail and whipping it back before the altar, slamming the beast into the great mechanism.
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As the final demon is placed upon the altar, the hands begin their tireless work once more. Pulling the creature quickly to pieces, the machination then affixes the last of the touches to the creature it has been creating. The tall and lifeless thing complete, the ssylsin ritualist begins to pace back and forth quickly, satisfaction evident upon his face as the creature appears to be a copy of the entity Mozlok.
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Lyon smiles wryly, a look of amusement passing over his features.
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(Ring): You say, "Here lies Isadarr. From not-Imperator to Imperator."
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Onaedan moves over to block the northeast exit.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "Yes, yes! This is all coming together quiet nicely now. Only one step left, just one! Then the creature will be complete."
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(Ring): Maglust says, "Then to not-Imperator to Imperator again...and.."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Demon passed through you, iluv."
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You ask, "What can we do?"
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Lyon tilts his head and listens intently to a cowled ssylsin ritualist.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist snarls viciously.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "To be fair, it would be like Here lies Isadarr. S'Sylistha in blood, S'Sylistha in Action."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "You can be silent and wait!"
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "This will be my greatest creation of all time!"
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist cackles hellishly.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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You peer at a cowled ssylsin ritualist unscrupulously.
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The ssylsin pulls a fourth scroll from within his robes, this one appearing much older and worn, the skin it was written upon crackling with age as he reverently unrolls it within his hands. He begins reading aloud, this time his words sounding strangely different from before.
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Lyon looks thoughtfully at altar of the Cult of Demonology's profile, pondering the situation.
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Ryac frowns slightly, pulling his sabre back into his gauntleted fist.
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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Ryac quickly draws an elegant pitch black sabre from an elegant leather scabbard with his right hand.
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The energy surrounding the altar begins to change, the light radiating from the circle of power turning a sickly green as a single tendril of malevolent force snakes its way into the rift. A horrific scream is heard, and what is pulled forth appears to be a soul of some sort, a wispy thing that is little more than energy.
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The tendril pulls the wispy cloud through the lifeless husk that stands beside the altar, and it appears to glow with the same vile energy that now seeps into the surrounding area. A few moments of deathly silence pass before the creature begins to move.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "Yes! The demon has accepted the host body! This is excellent, everything is as planned!"
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist throws his head back, cackling loudly as he brandishes the scroll before him.
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The end of Lyon's churata glows brightly as he takes a long drag from it.
Lyon's churata burns away to nothing and goes out.
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Lowering the churata, Lyon exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Why do I like Blue Sky Black Death."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Because they make great beats."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "Demon, I shall call you Kolzom as a mockery to those fool! You shall obey me, and me alone!"
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Esp if you listen to them and jean gray?"
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "My thanks, fools, for your assistance! With this demon, I shall pass unharmed through the pit and seek out ways to find the plane where my beloved Lord Azaoz originated from!"
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "Cherish what little life you have left, fools, for your reckoning will soon commence!"
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Lyon stares at a cowled ssylsin ritualist, giving him the evil eye.
Blood begins to flow from a cowled ssylsin ritualist's pores.
Lyon stares at a cowled ssylsin ritualist, giving him the evil eye.
Blood begins to flow from a cowled ssylsin ritualist's pores.
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Lyon takes a drink from a gold vial of the Malignists.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist grips his hands together and brings them crashing down on Lyon's head as he screams in rage
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "Kill me not, or the beast will be free, and the rift to the pit will consume you all forever!"
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Lyon stares at a cowled ssylsin ritualist, giving him the evil eye.
Blood begins to flow from a cowled ssylsin ritualist's pores.
Lyon stares at a cowled ssylsin ritualist, giving him the evil eye.
Blood begins to flow from a cowled ssylsin ritualist's pores.
Lyon has scored a staggering blow!
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You raise an eyebrow at a cowled ssylsin ritualist.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist grips his hands together and brings them crashing down on Lyon's head as he screams in rage
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Lyon takes a drink from a gold vial of the Malignists.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Sekhir logged in."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist grips his hands together and brings them crashing down on Lyon's head as he screams in rage
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Lyon gives a pained sigh.
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Lyon takes a drink from a gold vial of the Malignists.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist grips his hands together and brings them crashing down on Lyon's head as he screams in rage
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You say to Lyon, "Hold!"
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Lyon takes a drink from a gold vial of the Malignists.
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Euden growls menacingly.
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Lyon gives you a nod of acknowledgement.
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Dicey narrows her eyes to thin slits.
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Onaedan ceases to wield a tower shield in his left hand.
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Dicey begins to intensify slowly until she appears flesh and blood once more.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist cackles hellishly.
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Blood red and dangerously bright, Sukhder, moon of Terror, silently drifts across the firmament.
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Dicey moves over to block the northeast exit.
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(Ring): Dicey says, "Blocking northeast."
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Ryac snarls viciously.
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Ryac moves over to block the northeast exit.
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Onaedan starts to wield a claymore in his hands.
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(Newbie): Trayn says, "What is Towne?"
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You exclaim, "Betrayer!"
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "Someone hold this damn'd traitor."
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Euden moves over to block the northeast exit.
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "I want to rip out it's foul heart."
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You say, "Keep that exit blocked, you will not escape easily."
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A living daegger comes racing in towards Lyon, stopping unnaturally quickly to land in his grasp.
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Onaedan moves over to block the northeast exit.
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Mozlok looks down upon the ssylsin ritualist, and shrugs. He lifts up his caber, and with little effort smashes it into the body of the ritualist, nearly crushing him in a single blow.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "You fool, you'll destroy the whole world! The beast will be under no one's control!"
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Mozlok says, "Mozlok does not fear this demon."
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You see the following objects:
"altar307266" altar of the Cult of Demonology
"shadowveil14426" a constructed shadowveil
"saltpetre146747" a group of 3 pinches of saltpetre
"ssylsin191360" a cowled ssylsin ritualist
"ouroboros15105" a black ouroboros
"snake28320" a vicious Imperial cobra
"lamia52751" a demonic lamia
"hound74683" a ravenous hound
"kolzom44438" Kolzom the demonic amalgamation
Number of objects: 9
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I don't think you really mean that.
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This monstrous creature radiates an aura of demonic energies in an almost visible shadow that surrounds it with writhing tentacles of darkness. Its body appears to be a combination of a few different creatures held together by large metal stitches that ooze with the demon's black blood. His body is comprised of one great beast that consists of the lower body similar to a great pachyderm, and the upper body of a tanari man, both covered in thick gray flesh. The back of the pachyderm body has a sheet of heavy scaled hide stitched to it like morbid once-living armor, and matching wings sprout from the creatures back, though whether or not they are enough to lift the beast is doubtful. A crocodilian tail sprouts from the rear of the beast, the dual spines running its length tipped in molten gold. Gems are embedded in decorative patterns that line the flanks of the beast, black blood oozing from around them as if they were recently pressed into the thick flesh. His head is that of a great wolf, hairless save for the mane that runs around his shoulders and the flapping hide that hangs down the humanoid torso's back like a macabre cape. Lifeless eyes gaze out from the lupine face, viscous fluid running down to the drool soaked jowls of this demonic machination.
Kolzom the demonic amalgamation looks to be crushingly strong.
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With almost graceful motion, the grotesque form of Mozlok lifts the ssylsin ritualist into the air. A popping noise is heard as the lupine jaw of Mozlok unhinges, opening alarmingly wide as he consumes the still living man in a single bite, the ssylsin's screams lost among the wailing turbulence of the rift behind the entity.
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(Newbie): Alexys says, "HELP TOWNE will give you some information on that subject."
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The shadows lengthen, daylight wanes, and the sun falls deeper to the horizon.
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(Newbie): Kira says, "Townes are parts of cities or forestal councils. Each city or council has it's own set of townes. They provide a variety of functions."
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(Newbie): Trayn says, "So I can't join one."
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With a great flash of vile green light, the rift collapses, sending huge amounts of energy pummeling all within proximity, driving you to your knees. The energy of the circle releases as well, and a great maelstrom of power begins to form near the altar.
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You peer about yourself unscrupulously.
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(Newbie): Kira says, "You can once you've joined a city or council."
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The demonic creation, now free from its bindings, begins to fight against the physical chain that ties it to the altar, swinging out wildly at the cult members around it.
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You ask Mozlok, "And Kolzom?"
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(Newbie): Trayn says, "I'm a city member."
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Onaedan stands up.
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Lyon smiles wryly, a look of amusement passing over his features.
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You have emoted: Iluv takes a step back from the demon amalgamation's wild swings.
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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(Newbie): Trayn says, "I'm a Denizen of Kinsarmar."
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You have recovered balance.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left leg.
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Onaedan moves to your side, ready to defend you against all foes.
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(Newbie): Kira says, "Alright. You can use HELP KINSARMAR to see what townes are relevant to Kinsarmar."
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Mozlok steps forward to the maelstrom of swirling power, and after considering it for a moment, steps within. The room is crushed by an oppressive darkness as the energy suddenly expands, consuming all within its path.
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You thank Onaedan profusely.
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A great darkness falls over the Barren Wastelands, and a dissonant keening pierces the air.
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The air grows moist as occasional drops of rain fall from the sky.
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Lyon gets smacked by a tail of the beast, throwing himself wide, and to the ground in a huff. His eyes gazing upon the encroaching darkness.
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(Burt): Caelya says, "You better post a log like everyone else did >:(."
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The keening subsides, and the darkness quickly coalesces, revealing the form of Zaimael, the Diabolus. He observes his form momentarily before turning to regard the beast chained to the altar before him.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alexys, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Asiemma, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Bostok, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Cilos, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Sekhir, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Tek, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zaimael.
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The darkness over the Barren Wastelands subsides as the keening wanes, and a dread still falls across the lands.
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Lyon looks thoughtfully at Zaimael's profile, pondering the situation.
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Lyon kneels before Zaimael, swearing his allegiance to him.
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Lyon stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
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The night's darkness is held at bay by the soft glow of the triple moons.
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Lyon kneels before Zaimael, swearing his allegiance to him.
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Zaimael says to Kolzom the demonic amalgamation, "Be still, fool creature."
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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The great demonic creation looks at the Diabolus for a moment, considering. Realization dawns upon the demon shortly, and it grudgingly stops its attempts to break the chains.
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You have emoted: In a state of shock, Iluv sputters, "You have transformed!"
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your right arm.
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Except he hasn't :(."
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He is a radiant Diabolus. Black skin striped with red, he is an amalgamation of various parts. His lower body appears to be the quadruped form of a horse-sized pachyderm, while his upper body is mostly humanoid in appearance. His head is that of a hairless wolf, lips curled back as black teeth shine through the snarling visage with long, wicked tusks sprouting out at obscene angles from his drooping jowls. His eyes are little more than tiny red orbs glowering beneath thick brows. From his back sprout mighty wings, massive in their span yet still seemingly small against his grostesque form. Their leathery surface is stretched over thick bones exposed in places to the air, and the remains of diseased feathers fall from their surface. A scaled crocodilian tail extends from his back with boney ridges protruding parallel down its length, ending in a wyverian stinger.
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The lit end of Dicey's churata burns as an orange beacon in the dark of the night as she pulls a smoky drag.
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Zaimael says, "Have you ever doubted my power?"
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Lyon stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
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(Ring): You say, "Hrm his description is the same."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Yep. :P."
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "Never."
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You tell Zaimael, "Description is the same."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "You're on sect list though."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Yep."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "With zaimael."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "People are just lazy."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Kyriae logged in."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Which is mael."
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(Ring): Kyriae says, "Did not."
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(Ring): Ahkan says, "Man."
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You say, "I did not know if you would return."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "With zai before it."
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(Ring): Ahkan says, "Radiant Diabolus sounds wrong."
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(Ring): Ahkan says, "He should be like."
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(Ring): Ahkan says, "DARK AND SCARY diabolus."
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You say, "Truly a great folly to doubt it."
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(Ring): Ahkan says, "Congrats, btww."
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Yes."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Cgz."
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(Ring): You say, "Thanks."
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Lyon looks thoughtfully at Kolzom the demonic amalgamation's profile, pondering the situation.
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Now bash more."
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You see the following people here:
Ryac, Onaedan, Zaimael, Lyon, Dicey, Euden
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Zaimael tells you, "Thanks, got it."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "Shall we keep it?"
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Your enhanced senses inform you that Kyriae has entered Lost in the Barren Wastelands nearby.
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Kyriae arrives from the northeast.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Kyriae has entered A rotting stump in the wastelands nearby.
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(Ring): Maglust says, "Tenebrous Diabolus..."
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He is a radiant Diabolus. Iridescent obsidian scales cover his tall and imposing form, interrupted by serpentine lines of blood red scales that twist and write about themselves like snakes. His body is lithe, and near perfectly proportioned, with tightly coiled muscles stretching beneath his polished scales. The armour he wears appears to crafted more to accentuate the perfection of his ssylsin form, and is comprised elaborate shining metal wrapping around one muscular arm ending in razor sharp metal claws, and a like elaborate piece upon his opposing hip. His immensely tall form appears to absorb the light around him, casting his serpentine face into a darkness. Casting vibrant crimson light from within the darkness, his eyes are garnet orbs split by a sliver of pupil. His brow is wreathed with a wicked crown of polished metal and bone, and his cobra-like hood frames his narrow and wicked face.
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Lyon points accusingly at Kolzom the demonic amalgamation.
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(Ring): You say, "Okay."
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alexys, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Asiemma, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Bostok, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Cilos, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Sekhir, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Tek, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zaimael.
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(Ring): You say, "Look at him now."
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(Ring): You say, "Description is fixed."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Boom."
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Zaimael says, "I believe it could serve a purpose."
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You wipe the back of your hand across your brow in relief.
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Nice. he's a serpent :P."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Ssylsin god."
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(Ring): Kyriae says, "Dafuq is happening."
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(Ring): Dicey says, "Sect."
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You say, "What a great power to hold."
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Onaedan nods his head.
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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You say, "In hindsight, we should have been more careful in dealing with that Ssylsin."
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Lyon Zaridiux says to Zaimael, in Ssylsin, "I prefer your current form, Vyzle Zaimael."
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Dicey gives Lyon an acknowledging nod.
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Stars fill the firmament, illuminating the evening sky with a pale light.
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Onaedan Lokrien says, in Ssylsin, "Agreed."
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "I have always found forms appealing in some way or another. This one is rather suiting for my plans."
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Lyon Zaridiux says to you, in Ssylsin, "I think it worked out well."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Bathan logged in."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Ageranu logged in."
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Lyon quickly lights up a slender rolled churata.
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You say, "We were on the verge of destruction though."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "God don't even ask."
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You ask, "What was it that he mentioned again?"
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(Ring): You say, "You slept through it haha."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, in Ssylsin, "We should always be. Living on the daegger's edge, as I used to say."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "I have asked everyone there is."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "That you could ask about it."
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Haven't even gotten a response."
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Lyon slowly fades into view.
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Lyon utters a short incantation, his body slowly fading from sight. Only his laboured breathing warns you of his presence, and in seconds even this grows muffled and silent.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Alexys, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Asiemma, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Bostok, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Cilos, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Limeck, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Sekhir, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Tek, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zaimael.
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There are 54 players in this world.
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Zaimael, The Hated says to Lyon, "Very true."
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Dicey slowly fades into view.
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You say, "He was about to pass through the pit to seek out the plane where the Demon God, Azaoz orginated from.."
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Lyon swings his scaled tail back and forth contently.
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There is a brief flash of light and Dicey is gone.
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Altering his hue slowly, the moon of Change warps the dark sky around himself.
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You see the following objects:
"altar307266" altar of the Cult of Demonology
"shadowveil14426" a constructed shadowveil
"saltpetre146747" a group of 3 pinches of saltpetre
"ouroboros15105" a black ouroboros
"snake28320" a vicious Imperial cobra
"lamia52751" a demonic lamia
"hound74683" a ravenous hound
"kolzom44438" Kolzom the demonic amalgamation
Number of objects: 8
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Dryly, Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "Doubt he would have made it very far."
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(Market): Selthis says, "Buying atlas pages, shards, and various rarities. Also might be interested in buying bulk credits. Send tells with inquiries!"
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "That is a power beyond mortals."
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You are not a member of any cult.
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Member Rank Status Info
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Zaimael Diabolus
Iluv Leader
Dicey Rank 1
Euden Rank 1
Kyriae Rank 1
Lyon Rank 1
Onaedan Rank 1
Ryac Rank 1
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "The Pit would not allow such a weakling to enter."
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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Lyon Zaridiux says, in Ssylsin, "It would become what it did to the young Noctusari that dabbled in the Pit, a maw of death."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, in Ssylsin, "What it was, rather."
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Onaedan Lokrien whispers to you, in Ssylsin, "I must be off."
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I am not sure I understand that.
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You nod your acknowledgement of Onaedan.
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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Ryac scratches his head looking for an idea.
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You say to Onaedan, "Take care."
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With a flourish of his arm, Onaedan bows deeply.
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You ask Zaimael, "So what are your plans now?"
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Naeyli logged in."
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He is a radiant Diabolus. Iridescent obsidian scales cover his tall and imposing form, interrupted by serpentine lines of blood red scales that twist and write about themselves like snakes. His body is lithe, and near perfectly proportioned, with tightly coiled muscles stretching beneath his polished scales. The armour he wears appears to crafted more to accentuate the perfection of his ssylsin form, and is comprised elaborate shining metal wrapping around one muscular arm ending in razor sharp metal claws, and a like elaborate piece upon his opposing hip. His immensely tall form appears to absorb the light around him, casting his serpentine face into a darkness. Casting vibrant crimson light from within the darkness, his eyes are garnet orbs split by a sliver of pupil. His brow is wreathed with a wicked crown of polished metal and bone, and his cobra-like hood frames his narrow and wicked face.
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Onaedan begins tumbling towards the northeast.
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Dicey points accusingly at Kolzom the demonic amalgamation.
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Onaedan tumbles out to the northeast.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Onaedan has entered Lost in the Barren Wastelands nearby.
You are separated from Onaedan. He can no longer defend you.
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(Ring): Dicey says, "Unblocked."
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A slender rolled churata Dicey is holding flickers and then fades.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Alexys, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Bostok, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Cilos, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Limeck, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Musari, Naeyli, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Sekhir, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Tek, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zaimael.
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There are 54 players in this world.
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "I recommend a heavy leash, and a mighty collar."
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A torrent of fiery lava flows down along a rupture of a distant volcano.
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The end of Lyon's churata glows brightly as he takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Lyon exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Kyriae looks up into the air for divine inspiration.
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "I have many plans, some you will enjoy, others you will not."
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Dicey wrinkles her nose and sniffs.
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Dicey winks at Kyriae.
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "Trials and tribulations, hm?"
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(Ring): Selthis says, "What ritual groups you pickin up, Iluv?"
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You tell Zaimael, The Hated, "Maybe we should have plan to build a ziggurat, a proper place to study and conduct rituals."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Favours plz."
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "Iam interested to see."
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(Ring): Antrax says, "Aryana."
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(Ring): Antrax says, "No wait.."
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(Ring): You say, "Yes I'll get favours."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Favours for sure."
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(Ring): You say, "And sukhder."
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Ryac coughs softly.
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "I am."
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Zaimael tells you, "I can leave all the design up to the cult."
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(Ring): You say, "Third I am thinking protective?"
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(Ring): Eldreth says, "Favours. protection is good too (i.e., barrier is ridiculous)"
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You tell Zaimael, The Hated, "Yup."
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Dicey takes a drink from a serpentine vial.
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "I trust you all would enjoy seeing your enemies crushed to dust."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Rha logged in."
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Dicey opens a sleek black satchel.
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Dicey closes a sleek black satchel.
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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(Ring): Antrax says, "Moradeim !!"
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Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "Yes please."
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "Or even corrupted as they call it."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "If you get offensive."
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(Ring): Antrax says, "Nobody tested meteor."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "Crushed, eaten, vivisected and eliminated."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "You can do the catapult thing."
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Ryac nods his head.
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Phase in, unphase and use removal."
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "There deaths are always pleasant."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Then have your homies kill the straggler who is now confused and alone."
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "No matter in what way they die."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "But I also enjoy corruption. It is a wonderful thing."
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "As for Kozlom, I can perhaps find use for it. For now however, let me banish the beast to somewhere useful..."
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Lyon nods his head.
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Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "Ithaqua is spacious."
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Abigail, Ageranu, Alexys, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Bostok, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Cilos, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Limeck, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Musari, Naeyli, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Rha, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Sekhir, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Tek, Vasanti, and Zaimael.
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There are 53 players in this world.
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"Heh heh heh," you chuckle at Dicey.
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Lyon Zaridiux says to Dicey, "A ripe with corruption."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "And, rather."
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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Midnight tolls and a new day comes to the land.
It is the 20th day of Fas, in the year 11 AM.
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(Ring): Maglust says, "So, 3000 health apprently dose not last as long as I thought it would or vialbelts don't make use of extra sips artifact vials get.."
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You are not a member of any cult.
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You have no further news to read.
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News summary for Iluv:
Public: Read 3472/3472 articles.
Comments: Read 0/173 articles.
Council: Read 1043/1043 articles.
Announce: Read 2270/2270 articles.
Saboteurs: Read 824/824 articles.
Stavenn: Read 3260/3260 articles.
Meets: Read 448/448 articles.
Poetry: Read 938/938 articles.
Shadows: Read 224/224 articles.
TSR: Read 179/179 articles.
Letifer: Read 54/54 articles.
Bellatores: Read 49/49 articles.
Events: Read 215/215 articles.
Deacon: Read 837/837 articles.
Burt: Read 61/61 articles.
Custodes: Read 83/83 articles.
Sincerus: Read 9/9 articles.
Military: Read 14/14 articles.
Cetara: Read 71/71 articles.
Servitors: Read 48/48 articles.
Bialystone: Read 0/0 articles.
Demonology: Read 3/3 articles.
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Zaimael whispers a chant to banish the beast.
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Syntax: READNEWS <section> <article>
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You see the following people here:
Kyriae, Ryac, Lyon, Dicey, Zaimael, Euden
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A rotting stump in the wastelands.
Occasional drops of rain fall to the ground from a sky grey with pregnant clouds. A large mystical pentagram has been scorched into the ground, tendrils of evil energy radiating towards a pulsating demonic altar that resides within its center. A shadowveil is here, focusing moonlight. There is a group of 3 pinches of saltpetre here. A black ouroboros oscillates endlessly here, staring at you with its many eyes. Constantly circling with unbridled energy, a branded cobra is here. A serpentine demonic lamia is hissing here. A sleek black hound stands stone still, ears perked and alert. Metal stitches gleaming against his muted skin, Kolzom the demonic amalgamation looms over the area. Milite Kyriae Dios is here. She wields a banded shield in her left hand and a slender dirk of pale ivory in her right. The undead form of Ryac Dios-Greyjoy is here. He wields a banded shield in his left hand and an elegant pitch black sabre in his right. The undead form of Lyon Zaridiux is here. He wields a wicked-looking daegger in his left hand and a banded shield in his right. Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora is here, hidden. She wields an iron-tipped whip in her left hand and a needle-pointed dirk in her right. Zaimael, The Hated looms over the room, shadows shifting across his iridescent obsidian scales. He wields an iron-bound caber in his hands. Acolyte Euden is here. He wields a banded shield in his left hand and a sturdy shortsword in his right.
You see a single exit leading northeast.
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You see the following objects:
"altar307266" altar of the Cult of Demonology
"shadowveil14426" a constructed shadowveil
"saltpetre146747" a group of 3 pinches of saltpetre
"ouroboros15105" a black ouroboros
"snake28320" a vicious Imperial cobra
"lamia52751" a demonic lamia
"hound74683" a ravenous hound
"kolzom44438" Kolzom the demonic amalgamation
Number of objects: 8
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(Ring): Menoch says, "And sukhder rituals suck lol."
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Lyon Zaridiux whispers to you, "Should you need help with your rituals, let me know."
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Sect Rituals: Sukhder
Devastate
- Converts an item back into commodities, where applicable; non-commodity components are not returned
- There is a chance that not all commodities will be restored
- Usage: PERFORM RITUAL DEVASTATE <item>
- Costs 15% faith
Drain
- Parts water in the room
- Costs 40% faith
Decompose
- After a brief channeled delay, inflicts a 15% damage malus to everyone in the room, which lasts 5 minute
- Costs 60% faith
Sukhder's Minion
- Summons a powerful mobile loyal to the user, which can be ordered around and disappears after 10 minutes if not killed before then
- Only one of these can exist in the world at a time
- Costs 80% faith, must be performed at the sect altar
Searing Aura
- User becomes immune to many (but not all) entanglements, lasts 5 minutes
- Costs 100% faith, must be performed at the sect altar
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A dark void rips open above Kozlom, an unseen force sucks him into the darkness.
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You nod your acknowledgement of Lyon.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Artifact vials are taking 100 sips from vialbelts."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "I already put a bug in about it."
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You whisper to Lyon, "I will need able ritualists yes, to help me develop."
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(Ring): Antrax says, "Which doesn't matter."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Also only getting 100 sips for artifact vials, not 110."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "It does."
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Artifact vials took 60 sips, gave you 110."
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(Ring): Maglust says, "Yea."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "You're losing 50 sips."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Using vbelts."
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Stars fill the firmament, illuminating the evening sky with a pale light.
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(Ring): Antrax says, "Oh you meant like that."
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Abigail, Ageranu, Alexys, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Bostok, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Limeck, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Musari, Naeyli, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Rha, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Saehri, Sekhir, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Tek, Vasanti, and Zaimael.
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There are 53 players in this world.
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You see the following people here:
Kyriae, Ryac, Lyon, Zaimael, Dicey, Euden
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Lyon Zaridiux says to Zaimael, "Should You require anything else, Lord, simply request it."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Jannette logged in."
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You say, "We shall have to decide where to move on from here now that we are a Sect."
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Sect Rituals
In order to perform sect rituals, the sect needs to first obtain access to these. To do so, a member with the appropriate privilege can use SECT RITUAL GROUP CHOICES, and SECT RITUAL GROUP SELECT <group>. Selecting a group costs 20% of sect belief.
A sect can focus on up to three groups in addition to the Mobility rituals, which are available to all of them. An undesired group can be removed using SECT RITUAL GROUP FORGET <group>. All sect members lose the associated rituals upon doing so.
The rituals are not available to the sect members immediately, and no sect member is able to make use of all the rituals that a sect has obtained - specialisation between sect members is necessary to obtain the full benefits.
The relevant commands are:
SECT RITUAL LIST
SECT RITUAL FOCUS <group>
SECT RITUAL UNFOCUS <group>
The ritual list displays the list of accessible ritual groups and rituals within each, as well as information about which of these is accessible to the player. Each player is capable of picking a limited number of rituals. Additionally, the 5th ritual in each group requires 2 picks to obtain. Rituals within each group are obtained in order - each focusing on the group grants you the next ritual within that group.
- Each players can obtain up to 4 ritual points
- Upon reaching level 80, additional 2 points can be gained
Type MORE to continue reading. (50% shown)
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- Upon reaching level 100 (Aspect), additional 3 points become available
- Finally, 2 more points can be obtained using the Aspect perk system (HELP ASPECT PERKS)
- This means that a player can obtain up to 11 rituals, or 10 rituals if one of them is a rank 5 ritual
Each ritual point allows learning one ritual, except for the rank 5 rituals, which require two points each.
To use each of the available points, the player first needs to obtain faith worth roughly 5% of sect belief. Unlike regular faith, this one is not lost upon dying or using rituals. The currently accumulated amount is shown on SECT RITUAL LIST, along with the number of available points. Once the requisite amount is accumulated, a new ritual can be learned. The rank 5 rituals require two points, but cost the same amount of accumulated faith.
Unless stated otherwise, all rituals are performed using PERFORM RITUAL <name>.
Available rituals:
HELP SECT RITUALS PROTECTIVE
HELP SECT RITUALS PILLAR
HELP SECT RITUALS FAVOURS
HELP SECT RITUALS OFFENSIVE
HELP SECT RITUALS MOBILITY
HELP SECT RITUALS SUKHDER
HELP SECT RITUALS MORADEIM
HELP SECT RITUALS ARYANA
Type MORE to continue reading. (92% shown)
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Cult rituals remain available to sects as well - HELP CULT RITUALS.
In addition to coded rituals, custom ones may be performed at the altar - see HELP SECT ALTAR for a description of commands that can faciliate this.
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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Ryac nods his head.
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "I shall when the time is needed. I trust you all will obey my commands without question."
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "Of course."
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Kyriae nods her head.
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Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "Uh huh."
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Lyon Zaridiux says to Zaimael, "The shadow moves, as the Sun commands."
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Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora asks, "So we are finished?"
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Dicey begins to intensify slowly until she appears flesh and blood once more.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Zarah logged in."
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Lyon utters a short incantation, his body slowly fading from sight. Only his laboured breathing warns you of his presence, and in seconds even this grows muffled and silent.
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You say, "We will serve you and hopefully gain a better understanding of the Pit in return."
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "I would advise raising more belief."
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Zarah arrives from the northeast.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Zarah has entered A rotting stump in the wastelands nearby.
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Lyon Zaridiux says to you, "More hunting."
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "That should be an excellent start."
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The image of a ghostly apparition blurs, fading to a green nebula as she vanishes to the northeast.
She is followed by a demonic lamia and a vicious Imperial cobra.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Dicey has entered Lost in the Barren Wastelands nearby.
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Zarah touches a mindseye tattoo.
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You know nothing about any such group of sect rituals.
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(Ring): Eldreth says, "Iluv."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Let the bashing begin :(."
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Your sect has not gained enough belief to do that.
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(Ring): Eldreth says, "Nvm..you have one. any Terror want that open mono?"
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ID Obelisk Location Owner
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1 Obelisk of Nature Lithi Island Magick
2 Obelisk of True Sight Argain Anti-Magick
3 Obelisk of Efficiency Auonab Island Anti-Magick
4 Obelisk of Aryana Koakoa Island Anti-Magick
5 Obelisk of Moradeim Ki'lathu Island Anti-Magick
6 Obelisk of Sukhder Bodah Island Magick
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Monoliths are controlled by the following people.
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A monolith at Before a crooked tree is controlled by Therian
A monolith at Amongst rugged terrain is controlled by Jassis
A monolith at Tangle of brush and scree is controlled by Septus
A monolith at A clearing in the Renfrewshire Swamp is controlled by nobody
A monolith at A barren rock glade is controlled by Shou
A monolith at An underground cliff is controlled by Jaivanna
A monolith at A fern grove is controlled by Kliko
A monolith at Where the trail ends is controlled by Juran
A monolith at Beneath a large tree is controlled by Iluv
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You currently feel the power of two Life monoliths, four Change monoliths and three Terror monoliths.
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# Status Organization Filer Target Reason
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9 Active Khandava Ahkan Ziat Attacking the Sukhder
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BOUNTIES <#> will show you more detail about any bounty.
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There is 1 player in the Event Queue.
1 player wants a Deathball.
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "Those that serve me well and loyally will find themselves rewarded greatly."
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[Info]: Time to vote Iluv! http://www.imperian.com/vote We need 2 votes to reach rank 17!
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Lyon kneels before Zaimael, swearing his allegiance to him.
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "This I can promise."
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Ryac's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.
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Lyon begins to follow you.
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(Ring): You say, "Who is going to log this?"
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1496 <eb db>
Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1497 <eb db>
Twinkling seductively and catching your eye, Moradeim, the powerful moon of Change shifts his course in the sky above.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1497 <eb db>
(Ring): Lyon says, "Log is on."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1497 <eb db>
Sudden movement yields a glimpse of a swamp snake before it darts out of sight.
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1497 <eb db>
Euden tells you, "I think so."
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1497 <eb db>
A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "This is all? What a sad showing of bodies. I do not think this will be enough life force to summon the beasts necessary."
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You tell Acolyte Euden, "You can do PATH FIND ALTAR I think."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1499 <eb db>
Euden tells you, "I know how to sacrifice corpse but that's about it."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1499 <eb db>
You see the following people here:
Ryac, Zarah, Onaedan, Lyon
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1499 <eb db>
You say, "A few more coming."
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1500 <eb db>
You just received message #512 from Velion.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1500 <eb db>
Message #512 Sent By: Velion Received On: 2/18/2013/0:36
"Yeah, I was out of tree, nightshade, and epidermal."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1500 <eb db>
Lyon Zaridiux says, "There should be more.."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1500 <eb db>
A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1500 <eb db>
Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1500 <eb db>
Euden tells you, "Oh, I know how to get there."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1500 <eb db>
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alera, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Euden, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Jarrhn, Jassis, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Lilesra, Lixan, Lyon, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raslin, Risca, Ryac, Rynok, Sealia, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Silus, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, Velion, Xun, and Zarah.
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There are 55 players in this world.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "I see, I see."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1501 <eb db>
Your enhanced senses inform you that Dicey has entered Lost in the Barren Wastelands nearby.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1502 <eb db>
Dicey arrives from the northeast.
She is followed by a demonic lamia and a vicious Imperial cobra.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Dicey has entered A rotting stump in the wastelands nearby.
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Lyon nods his head at Dicey politely.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1502 <eb db>
The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1502 <eb db>
A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "Do you not wish to invite your entity to hear of this proposition as well?"
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1502 <eb db>
Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Dicey opens a sleek black satchel.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1502 <eb db>
Dicey closes a sleek black satchel.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1502 <eb db>
The bright sun shines down upon you.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1502 <eb db>
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Member Status Info
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Dicey
Euden
Iluv Leader
Kyriae
Lyon
Mozlok
Onaedan
Ryac
Zarah
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Risca logged in."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1504 <eb db>
(Cult): You say, "Mozlok, you should come as well as this involves you."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1504 <eb db>
Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1504 <eb db>
Lyon smiles wryly, a look of amusement passing over his features.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1504 <eb db>
Your enhanced senses inform you that Euden has entered Lost in the Barren Wastelands nearby.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1504 <eb db>
Euden arrives from the northeast.
He is followed by a ravenous hound.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Euden has entered A rotting stump in the wastelands nearby.
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I don't think you really mean that.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1505 <eb db>
Lyon Zaridiux says to you, in Ssylsin, "Bad Iluv."
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Dicey
Euden
Iluv Leader
Kyriae
Lyon
Mozlok
Onaedan
Ryac
Zarah
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You see the following people here:
Ryac, Zarah, Onaedan, Dicey, Lyon, Euden
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1505 <eb db>
(Cult): You say, "We are only missing Kyriae now."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1506 <eb db>
(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Velion logged in."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1506 <eb db>
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There are 55 players in this world.
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(Cult): Mozlok says, "Hmm Mozlok better be entertained from this."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1506 <eb db>
You just received message #513 from Velion.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1507 <eb db>
Message #513 Sent By: Velion Received On: 2/18/2013/0:37
"Not to mention most of my toxins."
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The ground heaves as Mozlok appears a few feet in the air, landing with a heavy crash.
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Ryac grips his shield tightly as a murky haze slowly rises from it, forming a protective translucent barrier around him.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1507 <eb db>
You bow respectfully to Mozlok.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1507 <eb db>
Euden tells you, "Did you want me to go to the altar?"
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1508 <eb db>
Ryac bows respectfully to Mozlok.
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1508 <eb db>
The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1508 <eb db>
A cowled ssylsin ritualist bows extravagantly flashy towards the entity Mozlok.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1508 <eb db>
Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1509 <eb db>
Onaedan bows respectfully to Mozlok.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1509 <eb db>
Dicey gives Mozlok an acknowledging nod.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1509 <eb db>
You tell Acolyte Euden, "Yes."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1509 <eb db>
Zarah bows respectfully to Mozlok.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1509 <eb db>
You tell Acolyte Euden, "Hurry."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1509 <eb db>
(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Lalitana logged in."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1509 <eb db>
Lyon gives a pained sigh.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1510 <eb db>
Lyon bows respectfully to Mozlok.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1510 <eb db>
A sulphurous stench fills the air momentarily.
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Euden tells you, "I am hear."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1510 <eb db>
You see the following people here:
Mozlok, Ryac, Onaedan, Dicey, Zarah, Lyon, Euden
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1511 <eb db>
The bright sun shines down upon you.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1511 <eb db>
You say to a cowled ssylsin ritualist, "Repeat what you had just told me."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1511 <eb db>
Mozlok curls his lips back in a malicious grin.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1511 <eb db>
You bid your Ouroboros to exert the powers of mindreading.
Equilibrium Taken: 3.60s
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Euden tells you, "I meant here. My apologies."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1512 <-b db>
A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1512 <-b db>
Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1512 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1512 <eb db>
You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left leg.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1512 <eb db>
Damage Taken: 59 unblockable (raw damage: 59)
You put your hands on the Ouroboros's accursed form and lovingly stroke its flesh.
Equilibrium Taken: 1.90s
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
Health Gain: 8
H:379(88%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1513 <eb db>
You will now attempt to parry attacks to your right arm.
H:379(88%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1513 <eb db>
Health Gain: 21
H:400(93%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1513 <eb db>
You tell Acolyte Euden, "Thanks."
H:400(93%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1513 <eb db>
Dicey lays a trap to the northeast.
H:400(93%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1513 <eb db>
Lyon gnaws intently on a blackened steel ring.
H:400(93%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1514 <eb db>
Health Gain: 8
H:409(95%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1514 <eb db>
Health Gain: 20
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1514 <eb db>
You secure your previously wielded items and instantly draw a bloodstone daegger into your left hand, with a mithril shield flowing into your right hand.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1514 <eb db>
Lyon unties the old cotton from his wrist, releasing the corsage of decaying flowers, sending bits of dried leaves and petals crumbling to dust.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1514 <eb db>
A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "I believe I have come across a ritual that will allow us to summon forth great beasts from the Pit and create for the great and mighty Mozlok an offering of a pet."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1515 <eb db>
Euden sheaths a sturdy shortsword into a shadowy scabbard with his right hand.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1515 <eb db>
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alera, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Euden, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Jarrhn, Jassis, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Lilesra, Lixan, Lyon, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raslin, Risca, Ryac, Rynok, Sealia, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Silus, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, Xun, and Zarah.
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There are 54 players in this world.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Menoch."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1517 <eb db>
A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "It will take the life force of those present complete with their chants to perform."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1517 <eb db>
(Ring): Selthis says, "Hangedman me."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1518 <eb db>
Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1518 <eb db>
(Ring): Selthis says, "Plz."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1518 <eb db>
Lyon Zaridiux says, in Hanyou, "Sounds delightful."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1518 <eb db>
A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "If this proposition pleases the cult of Demonology and the mighty Mozlok, I can begin the ritual post haste."
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Lyon leans comfortably against you.
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1520 <eb db>
The bright sun shines down upon you.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1520 <eb db>
Lyon orders his daegger to levitate free of his grasp.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1521 <eb db>
Mozlok says, "Mozlok is amused so far.."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1521 <eb db>
You say, "This sounds like a good opportunity to test our mettle."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1521 <eb db>
Lyon winks at a wicked-looking daegger.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1521 <eb db>
You see the following people here:
Zarah, Ryac, Onaedan, Mozlok, Dicey, Lyon, Euden
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1522 <eb db>
The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1522 <eb db>
Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1523 <eb db>
Dicey puts on a decaying floral bracelet corsage.
Dicey extends a wrist as she wraps an ancient ribbon of white cotton around it, securing the corsage of decaying flowers. A molding, dusty smell is released from the flowers with the movement.
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Lyon winks at Dicey.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1523 <eb db>
The voice of your Ouroboros rings through your mind:
Dicey tells Lyon, "Thank you."
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The voice of your Ouroboros rings through your mind:
Lyon tells Dicey, "Most welcome. It was a bit too flowery for me."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1524 <eb db>
Damage Taken: 127 unblockable (raw damage: 127)
You put your hands on the Ouroboros's accursed form and lovingly stroke its flesh.
Equilibrium Taken: 1.90s
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Autocuring: sip health
You take a drink of an elixir of health from a damask steel vial.
Health Gain: 79
The elixir heals your body.
H:382(88%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1525 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:382(88%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1525 <eb db>
You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left leg.
H:382(88%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1525 <eb db>
You reach out with your hands and caress the body of your Ouroboros, and it relaxes its mind and body.
Equilibrium Taken: 3.26s
Your Ouroboros ceases to read the minds of others.
Your Ouroboros ceases its disease syphoning.
H:382(88%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1525 <-b db>
You may drink another healing elixir.
H:382(88%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1525 <-b db>
Health Gain: 21
H:403(93%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1526 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:403(93%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1526 <eb db>
You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left leg.
H:403(93%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1526 <eb db>
Health Gain: 8
H:412(95%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1526 <eb db>
Lyon steps down off of a black ouroboros.
H:412(95%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1526 <eb db>
A black ouroboros begins to follow Lyon obediently.
H:412(95%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1526 <eb db>
The following beings are in your entourage:
a black ouroboros#15105.
The following players are in your entourage:
Ryac Dios-Greyjoy
Lyon Zaridiux
H:412(95%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1526 <eb db>
Health Gain: 17
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1526 <eb db>
You put two fingers between your lips and give a sharp whistle.
Equilibrium Taken: 2.75s
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A piercing shriek from the northeast announces the arrival of an immense vampire bat.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1527 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1527 <eb db>
You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left leg.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1527 <eb db>
You ask, "Does anyone disagree?"
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1527 <eb db>
You cast a suspicious eye about your surroundings.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1528 <eb db>
Lyon Zaridiux says, "How can I? I get to watch people perish."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1529 <eb db>
Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "Not i."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1529 <eb db>
The bright sun shines down upon you.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1529 <eb db>
Dicey shakes her head.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1529 <eb db>
You see the following people here:
Zarah, Onaedan, Mozlok, Lyon, Ryac, Dicey, Euden
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1530 <eb db>
Zarah shakes her head.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1530 <eb db>
Euden shakes his head.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1530 <eb db>
Onaedan shakes his head.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1531 <eb db>
You nod your head.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1531 <eb db>
Lyon's forked tongue flickers out as he examines a cowled ssylsin ritualist inquisitively.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1532 <eb db>
A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "Then we are in agreement and I may begin?"
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1532 <eb db>
You say, "This will be a fine start for our Cult."
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1532 <eb db>
A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1532 <eb db>
(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Laerten logged in."
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1532 <eb db>
Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1532 <eb db>
(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Riselith logged in."
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1532 <eb db>
(Ring): Selthis says, "Anyone have a web tat?"
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1533 <eb db>
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alera, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Euden, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Jassis, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Laerten, Lixan, Lyon, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Rynok, Sealia, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, Xun, and Zarah.
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There are 53 players in this world.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Nevermind."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1533 <eb db>
You say, "You may begin."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1534 <eb db>
Lyon urges his companions onwards.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1534 <eb db>
A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "Very well, everyone stand back while I... add to your altar a bit."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1534 <eb db>
Lyon swings his scaled tail back and forth contently.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1535 <eb db>
You say, "Be careful, it chomps."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1535 <eb db>
You give a mischievous grin.
Your pose is now: grinning mischievously.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1535 <eb db>
(Ring): Menoch says, "Selthis entangled."
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1536 <eb db>
You have emoted: Iluv takes a step away from the impressive altar.
Balance Taken: 1.00s
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1537 <e- db>
You have recovered balance.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1537 <eb db>
Looking about in utter boredom, Ryac swings his tail about in circles making it resemble a whip.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1537 <eb db>
You will now attempt to parry attacks to your right leg.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1537 <eb db>
Dicey tilts her head back, churata between her tight, unsmiling lips, as she takes a heeding step back. Her weapons remain tight within her hands as she watches with clear interest.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1537 <eb db>
(Ring): Selthis says, "Thanks."
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1538 <eb db>
The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1538 <eb db>
Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
H:430(100%) M:456(99%) E:1854 W:1538 <eb db>
The bright sun shines down upon you.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1538 <eb db>
Onaedan sticks his tongue out in playful defiance.
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Rising higher in the sky, the sun illuminates the land, confining darkness to the shadows.
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The ssylsin ritualist approaches the altar, pacing around the edges of the pentagram curiously. On his second journey around the marks he begins crouching here and there, adding to the lines drawn with a sulfurous powder. After he has finished his adjustments he stands back, a look of smug admiration across his face.
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Lyon steps forward, closer than the others, to watch with rapt attention. His daegger floats in a lazy circle around it's master.
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Lyon's Ouroboros summons a thin black protecting sheen over him.
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You climb up on a giant bone-armoured vampire bat named Bartok.
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You pet a giant bone-armoured vampire bat named Bartok ingratiatingly.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "Now, I will need you all to concentrate and be still. I will perform this ritual as best as possible."
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Euden pets a ravenous hound ingratiatingly.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "It is important that no one allow themselves to die during the following process. The smell of mortal blood will likely draw the attention of the creatures within the pit, and they'll likely storm the rift and collapse the portal."
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The bright sun shines down upon you.
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Raphiel logged in."
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You say, "Agreed."
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Ryac takes a drink from an eagle-shaped vial.
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Ryac grips his shield tightly as a murky haze slowly rises from it, forming a protective translucent barrier around him.
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "Wonderful."
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(Ring): Lixan says, "Night guys, see you tomorrow."
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Ryac flings his arms up to the heavens, and a booming laugh echoes from his mighty frame.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alera, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dicey, Euden, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Jassis, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Laerten, Lixan, Lyon, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raphiel, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Rynok, Sealia, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zarah.
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There are 54 players in this world.
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Later."
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You have emoted: Iluv holds his mithril shield high, protecting himself from whatever harm may come.
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left arm.
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Touch shield added to your EQBAL queue.
You touch the tattoo and a shimmering translucent shield forms around you.
Equilibrium Taken: 3.60s
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Dicey chews absently on her lip, deep in thought.
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left leg.
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There is a brief flash of light and Dicey is gone.
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A smattering of clouds fills the sky, lacing it with spiderwebs of grey.
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A shimmering translucent shield forms around Dicey.
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Lyon leans comfortably against a giant bone-armoured vampire bat named Bartok.
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A shimmering translucent shield forms around Euden.
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Onaedan touches a tower shield.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist takes his place before the altar, motioning the others to stand around the newly adjusted circle upon the ground and lights the sulfurous compound aflame. The material lights with sparks and crackles, indicating the mix of other unknown elements, and a vile stench washes over the area.
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A shimmering translucent shield forms around Zarah.
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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Lyon is surrounded by the shimmering image of the owl.
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Dicey steps forward and takes a place on the outer edges of the circle.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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You have emoted: Iluv takes his place along the circle, his gills gurgling with aggravation.
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1557 <eb db>
You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left arm.
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Onaedan ceases to wield a claymore.
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Onaedan takes up a tower shield in his left hand.
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Lyon approaches closer again, standing at the northern tip of the circle.
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Ryac steps forward to take his place, fieldplate creaking softly.
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Onaedan grips his shield tightly as a murky haze slowly rises from it, forming a protective translucent barrier around him.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Icsellom logged in."
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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Dicey levels her spyglass to the horizon, carefully scanning the surrounding area.
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Onaedan steps forward.
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You see the following people here:
Mozlok, Zarah, Ryac, Onaedan, Lyon, Dicey, Euden
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Member Status Info
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Dicey
Euden
Iluv Leader
Kyriae
Lyon
Mozlok
Onaedan
Ryac
Zarah
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Euden quickly draws a sturdy shortsword from a shadowy scabbard with his right hand.
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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Nodding as everyone takes their place, the ssylsin ritualist pulls a bundle of scrolls from within his robes. He rifles through them quickly before choosing the appropriate scroll and replaces the rest. Opening the scroll with a flourish, he begins to read aloud from the archaic writing, his words foreign and unintelligible.
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Lyon tilts his head and listens intently to a cowled ssylsin ritualist.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dicey, Dorrian, Euden, Genviere, Icsellom, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Laerten, Lyon, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Rynok, Sealia, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zarah.
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There are 52 players in this world.
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A living daegger comes racing in towards Lyon, stopping unnaturally quickly to land in his grasp.
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Zarah tilts her head and listens intently.
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Euden tilts his head and listens intently.
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The flaming marks upon the ground scorch the ground around them, licking out towards your feet as the ssylsin ritualist's voice rises in volume. The air grows heavy and thick, like walking in a dream, as a screaming wail pierces the air above the altar.
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Lyon Zaridiux mutters, in Hanyou, "Co.. on, come on.."
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Your aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
You have lost the anti-weapon field defence.
Your action causes the shimmering translucent shield around you to fade away.
You are already wielding your daegger.
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Autocuring: smoke pipe with linseed
You take a long drag off your pipe, filling your lungs with linseed smoke.
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You have recovered your breath and can smoke once more.
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Autocuring: smoke pipe with linseed
You take a long drag off your pipe, filling your lungs with linseed smoke.
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The Pit is wrenched open against its will, swirling darkness and screams emanating from within as the writhing arms and appendages of demons and tortured souls reach out to the rent space before them. Energy from the ritual speeds into the darkness, its form taking on the shape of black and red chains that tighten as they appear to catch hold of something...
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You have recovered your breath and can smoke once more.
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You feel an aura of rebounding surround you.
You have gained the anti-weapon field defence.
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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Lyon smiles wryly, a look of amusement passing over his features.
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Ryac peers about himself unscrupulously.
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You have emoted: Iluv's eyes widen with awe, as he goes, "Ooh."
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
H:430(100%) M:460(100%) E:1854 W:1577 <eb db>
You will now attempt to parry attacks to your right leg.
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From the darkest reaches of the pit, a being is brought forth, a grotesquely obese demon with massive lower quarters and a human-like upper body. It struggles against the chains until it sees the rent space between the pit and the mortal plane, then charges forth to emerge from the darkness into this world.
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Lyon Zaridiux mutters, in Hanyou, "Look closely, and you sha.. see, .... has ..de a ...s of me.."
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dicey, Dorrian, Euden, Genviere, Icsellom, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Laerten, Lyon, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zarah.
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There are 51 players in this world.
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Lyon makes a disimpassioned gesture at his Ouroboros as it spins and quickly dissolves into nothing.
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Lyon looks thoughtfully at a grandiose and obese demon's profile, pondering the situation.
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The opening to the pit begins to seal itself as reality fights to heal the tear in the veil.
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Dicey draws in a deep smokey breath as her yellow eyes follow the large beast. Her fingers clench slightly tighter on her weaponry.
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The sun climbs to its apex, scattering darkness, illuminating the land with its holy light.
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Mozlok says, "Mozlok will handle this."
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Mozlok watches the obese demon as it raises its massive maul to strike out at those around them. At the last moment, he strikes out deceivingly fast with the stinger at the end of his crocodilian tail, striking the demon in its face.
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You nod your acknowledgement of Mozlok.
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The firmament grows darker as the clouds begin to smother the light.
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Slowly, the demon's face begins to burn away, and it screams with rage as it once again lifts its maul to strike at its new target, the entity Mozlok. As chunks of his face fall away, Mozlok steps aside as the maul is buried into the ground beside him, narrowly missing the altar.
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Sudden movement yields a glimpse of a swamp snake before it darts out of sight.
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The ground shakes with the impact of the maul, and causes the rotted stump near the altar to split, sending shards of wood scattering about.
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As the demon screams, lifting up his maul to swing again, Mozlok simply steps forward, bringing the bone and iron caber down atop its head, and into the ground far below. The demon's body sags as the weight of death falls upon it.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Amaris logged in."
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With little care, Mozlok removes his caber from the ground, shaking free bits of what was once the demons face, and tosses the dead body atop the altar, where the four arms of the altar begin tearing the usable pieces away from the scrap, which falls into the toothy maw below. Black blood and viscous gore coat the area in a mist, and the circle below the altar glows as the energy fights to keep the rift in the veil open.
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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Lyon keeping his position near the circle, but shifting his body to place his small buckler between the demon and the entity as the bloody mist rises from their struggle.
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Quietly, Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "Good fight.."
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Your ally, High Judge Maglust Argyle, Death Incarnate, has entered Imperian.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Maglust logged in."
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You have emoted: Iluv wipes the blackened blood from his webbed face.
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your right leg.
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Mozlok says, "That was too easy. Mozlok is not amused by this."
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Euden's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Lerl logged in."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Azefel logged in."
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Lyon Zaridiux says to Mozlok, in Hanyou, "Take that up with the Pit. It only spits out certain things."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist rubs his hands together as he observes the ritual progress. He reads aloud from a scroll, words flowing together as he enters a haze, the power from the altar pulsing brightly once more, and chains of energy firing into the shrinking rift, forcing it open once more.
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Lyon urges a cowled ssylsin ritualist onwards.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Azefel, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dicey, Dorrian, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Icsellom, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Laerten, Lerl, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zarah.
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There are 55 players in this world.
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The chains tighten as another creature is pulled forth, this one a morbid hybrid between a crocodile and a man that simply stands as the chains of energy pull him forth into this plane through the rift, a wicked blade held in each of his six arms. He glares balefully about the room before charging the chanting ssylsin ritualist.
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out as he examines a crocodilian amorphous demon inquisitively.
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Dicey seeks to draw in a drag of her churata, only to find it extingued by the wet debris of the battle. She spits it from her mouth, sniffs, and flicks it aside, before blinkingly returning her attention to the goings on.
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Mozlok says, "Mozlok hopes this is more of a challenge."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Raini logged in."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Pilore logged in."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Azurina logged in."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "Does it cry crocodile tears?"
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Mozlok smashes the demon in the chest with his caber, sending it sprawling momentarily as it fights to regain its footing, rising moments later and charging again.
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Dicey opens a sleek black satchel.
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Dicey closes a sleek black satchel.
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Drawing in a long, smoke-filled breath, Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "Ahhhh."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Alexys logged in."
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Lyon whispers something to Dicey.
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Swinging the caber like a sword, Mozlok smashes the crocodilian demon across the jaw, pieces of teeth flying out from its great face.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Lilesra logged in."
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Dicey opens a sleek black satchel.
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Dicey closes a sleek black satchel.
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Lyon lashes out lightning quick and catches one of the demon's teeth from the air.
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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Ryac rubs some salve on his skin.
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You say to Lyon, "Nice reflexes."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Asiemma logged in."
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The crocodilian demon snarls, wiping blood from its mouth as it attempts to attack the entity with its many blades. Mozlok, without trying, brings his great face forward, impaling the demon with his tusks.
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A slender rolled churata Lyon is holding flickers and then fades.
Dicey's eyes sparkle with amusement.
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Lyon quickly lights up a slender rolled churata.
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The end of Lyon's churata glows brightly as he takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Lyon exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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As the body of the crocodilian demon is placed upon the altar, the metal limbs begin separating the useful body parts from the trash. As if controlled by some higher power, the machine begins to affix these body parts to the ones already gathered, hooking the pieces of flesh and bone together with great metal stitches.
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Lyon smiles wryly, a look of amusement passing over his features.
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You say to a cowled ssylsin ritualist, "This mighty pet is no match for our Mozlok it seems."
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Lyon Zaridiux says to you, "Our altar is a chirurgeon."
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Mozlok says, "Mozlok wonders if this pet is worth the effort."
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Your ally, Eldreth Iolar, has entered Imperian.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Eldreth logged in."
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Euden chuckles long and heartily.
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Mozlok says, "What does Mozlok say? There is no effort yet."
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Mozlok gives a cowled ssylsin ritualist the once-over, eyeing him suspiciously.
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "The mighty Mozlok is simply to strong."
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(Ring): You say, "Isadarr was right, Mozlok just likes to beat on shit."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist cackles gleefully as he watches the creature being slowly pieced together. He moves on to summon the final beast, reading from his scroll with an insane fervor.
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Lyon examines the tooth as he puffs upon his churata, before depositing it into the folds of his surcoat.
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Yep."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Dukkha logged in."
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Ryac.
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Dicey quickly lights up a slender rolled churata.
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The tendrils of energy lash out into the gaping rift once more, a keening echoing through the room as the veil pushes against the intrusion. The portal begins to collapse, but then the chains take hold of another beast, pulling it forth from the pit.
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A sudden eruption of a distant volcano lightens up the firmament.
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Lyon chants rhythmically under his breath.
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You urge altar of the Cult of Demonology onwards.
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(Ring): Onaedan says, "Agreed."
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As the third demon emerges, the keening wanes, and the energy holding the rift open begins to stabilize, the wailing and grasping limb from the rift reach out at the almost beastlike demon that steps forth, but all noise covered by the shrieking call it sounds as it charges those who are gathered before it.
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "That is more like it."
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Lashing out with its acid tipped stinger, the wyvern-like demon attempts to strike at Mozlok, but he swings his caber into the opposing limb, batting it away as he drives his weapon into its chest.
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Lyon ponders the situation.
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Mozlok brings a heavy caber crashing down atop the head of a wyvern-like demon, and the sound of cracking bone resonates loudly.
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What are you trying to do?
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What do you mean?
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "That would be a wonderful set of armor."
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(Ring): Ahkan says, "Isadarr. R.I.P."
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Zarah tells you, "Sir, I'm terrible sorry but I have to depart."
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The wyvern-like demon roars loudly, his eyes seeking focus as he glares around the room. Setting his eyes on the closest target, he rushes the ssylsin ritualist.
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The evening sun begins to cast long shadows across the darkening land.
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You tell Acolyte Zarah, "It's alright, there will be logs so you can catch up on what you missed."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Dinosus logged in."
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Zarah leaves to the northeast.
She is followed by a ravenous hound.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Zarah has entered Lost in the Barren Wastelands nearby.
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You have emoted: Iluv puts himself in between the Ssylsin and the wyvern-like demon, daegger held high.
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left arm.
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Lyon casts his daegger forward, striking at the demon as it charges upon the ssylsin, hoping to distract the beast to allow the entity a moment to strike.
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You tell Lyon Zaridiux, "Dual malignists defend!"
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Lyon tells you, "Ahaha. would look better if ryac would defend!"
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Lyon orders his daegger to levitate free of his grasp.
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Taken from his trance, the ssylsin ritualist ducks to the side at the last minute, the wyvern's teeth barely skimming his back as he rushes towards northeastern exit into the swamp. Mozlok looks at the beast and sighs from boredom, grabbing it by its tail and whipping it back before the altar, slamming the beast into the great mechanism.
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As the final demon is placed upon the altar, the hands begin their tireless work once more. Pulling the creature quickly to pieces, the machination then affixes the last of the touches to the creature it has been creating. The tall and lifeless thing complete, the ssylsin ritualist begins to pace back and forth quickly, satisfaction evident upon his face as the creature appears to be a copy of the entity Mozlok.
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Lyon smiles wryly, a look of amusement passing over his features.
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(Ring): You say, "Here lies Isadarr. From not-Imperator to Imperator."
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Onaedan moves over to block the northeast exit.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist says, "Yes, yes! This is all coming together quiet nicely now. Only one step left, just one! Then the creature will be complete."
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(Ring): Maglust says, "Then to not-Imperator to Imperator again...and.."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Demon passed through you, iluv."
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You ask, "What can we do?"
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Lyon tilts his head and listens intently to a cowled ssylsin ritualist.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist snarls viciously.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "To be fair, it would be like Here lies Isadarr. S'Sylistha in blood, S'Sylistha in Action."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "You can be silent and wait!"
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "This will be my greatest creation of all time!"
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist cackles hellishly.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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You peer at a cowled ssylsin ritualist unscrupulously.
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The ssylsin pulls a fourth scroll from within his robes, this one appearing much older and worn, the skin it was written upon crackling with age as he reverently unrolls it within his hands. He begins reading aloud, this time his words sounding strangely different from before.
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Lyon looks thoughtfully at altar of the Cult of Demonology's profile, pondering the situation.
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Ryac frowns slightly, pulling his sabre back into his gauntleted fist.
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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Ryac quickly draws an elegant pitch black sabre from an elegant leather scabbard with his right hand.
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The energy surrounding the altar begins to change, the light radiating from the circle of power turning a sickly green as a single tendril of malevolent force snakes its way into the rift. A horrific scream is heard, and what is pulled forth appears to be a soul of some sort, a wispy thing that is little more than energy.
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The tendril pulls the wispy cloud through the lifeless husk that stands beside the altar, and it appears to glow with the same vile energy that now seeps into the surrounding area. A few moments of deathly silence pass before the creature begins to move.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "Yes! The demon has accepted the host body! This is excellent, everything is as planned!"
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist throws his head back, cackling loudly as he brandishes the scroll before him.
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The end of Lyon's churata glows brightly as he takes a long drag from it.
Lyon's churata burns away to nothing and goes out.
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Lowering the churata, Lyon exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Why do I like Blue Sky Black Death."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Because they make great beats."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "Demon, I shall call you Kolzom as a mockery to those fool! You shall obey me, and me alone!"
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Esp if you listen to them and jean gray?"
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "My thanks, fools, for your assistance! With this demon, I shall pass unharmed through the pit and seek out ways to find the plane where my beloved Lord Azaoz originated from!"
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "Cherish what little life you have left, fools, for your reckoning will soon commence!"
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Lyon stares at a cowled ssylsin ritualist, giving him the evil eye.
Blood begins to flow from a cowled ssylsin ritualist's pores.
Lyon stares at a cowled ssylsin ritualist, giving him the evil eye.
Blood begins to flow from a cowled ssylsin ritualist's pores.
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Lyon takes a drink from a gold vial of the Malignists.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist grips his hands together and brings them crashing down on Lyon's head as he screams in rage
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "Kill me not, or the beast will be free, and the rift to the pit will consume you all forever!"
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Lyon stares at a cowled ssylsin ritualist, giving him the evil eye.
Blood begins to flow from a cowled ssylsin ritualist's pores.
Lyon stares at a cowled ssylsin ritualist, giving him the evil eye.
Blood begins to flow from a cowled ssylsin ritualist's pores.
Lyon has scored a staggering blow!
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You raise an eyebrow at a cowled ssylsin ritualist.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist grips his hands together and brings them crashing down on Lyon's head as he screams in rage
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Lyon takes a drink from a gold vial of the Malignists.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Sekhir logged in."
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist grips his hands together and brings them crashing down on Lyon's head as he screams in rage
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Lyon gives a pained sigh.
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Lyon takes a drink from a gold vial of the Malignists.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist grips his hands together and brings them crashing down on Lyon's head as he screams in rage
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You say to Lyon, "Hold!"
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Lyon takes a drink from a gold vial of the Malignists.
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Euden growls menacingly.
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Lyon gives you a nod of acknowledgement.
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Dicey narrows her eyes to thin slits.
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Onaedan ceases to wield a tower shield in his left hand.
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Dicey begins to intensify slowly until she appears flesh and blood once more.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist cackles hellishly.
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Blood red and dangerously bright, Sukhder, moon of Terror, silently drifts across the firmament.
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Dicey moves over to block the northeast exit.
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(Ring): Dicey says, "Blocking northeast."
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Ryac snarls viciously.
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Ryac moves over to block the northeast exit.
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Onaedan starts to wield a claymore in his hands.
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(Newbie): Trayn says, "What is Towne?"
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You exclaim, "Betrayer!"
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "Someone hold this damn'd traitor."
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Euden moves over to block the northeast exit.
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "I want to rip out it's foul heart."
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You say, "Keep that exit blocked, you will not escape easily."
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A living daegger comes racing in towards Lyon, stopping unnaturally quickly to land in his grasp.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alexys, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Asiemma, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Cilos, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dorrian, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Mozlok, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Sekhir, Septus, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Tek, Trayn, and Vasanti.
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There are 55 players in this world.
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Onaedan moves over to block the northeast exit.
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Mozlok looks down upon the ssylsin ritualist, and shrugs. He lifts up his caber, and with little effort smashes it into the body of the ritualist, nearly crushing him in a single blow.
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A cowled ssylsin ritualist exclaims, "You fool, you'll destroy the whole world! The beast will be under no one's control!"
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Mozlok says, "Mozlok does not fear this demon."
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You see the following objects:
"altar307266" altar of the Cult of Demonology
"shadowveil14426" a constructed shadowveil
"saltpetre146747" a group of 3 pinches of saltpetre
"ssylsin191360" a cowled ssylsin ritualist
"ouroboros15105" a black ouroboros
"snake28320" a vicious Imperial cobra
"lamia52751" a demonic lamia
"hound74683" a ravenous hound
"kolzom44438" Kolzom the demonic amalgamation
Number of objects: 9
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I don't think you really mean that.
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This monstrous creature radiates an aura of demonic energies in an almost visible shadow that surrounds it with writhing tentacles of darkness. Its body appears to be a combination of a few different creatures held together by large metal stitches that ooze with the demon's black blood. His body is comprised of one great beast that consists of the lower body similar to a great pachyderm, and the upper body of a tanari man, both covered in thick gray flesh. The back of the pachyderm body has a sheet of heavy scaled hide stitched to it like morbid once-living armor, and matching wings sprout from the creatures back, though whether or not they are enough to lift the beast is doubtful. A crocodilian tail sprouts from the rear of the beast, the dual spines running its length tipped in molten gold. Gems are embedded in decorative patterns that line the flanks of the beast, black blood oozing from around them as if they were recently pressed into the thick flesh. His head is that of a great wolf, hairless save for the mane that runs around his shoulders and the flapping hide that hangs down the humanoid torso's back like a macabre cape. Lifeless eyes gaze out from the lupine face, viscous fluid running down to the drool soaked jowls of this demonic machination.
Kolzom the demonic amalgamation looks to be crushingly strong.
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With almost graceful motion, the grotesque form of Mozlok lifts the ssylsin ritualist into the air. A popping noise is heard as the lupine jaw of Mozlok unhinges, opening alarmingly wide as he consumes the still living man in a single bite, the ssylsin's screams lost among the wailing turbulence of the rift behind the entity.
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(Newbie): Alexys says, "HELP TOWNE will give you some information on that subject."
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The shadows lengthen, daylight wanes, and the sun falls deeper to the horizon.
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(Newbie): Kira says, "Townes are parts of cities or forestal councils. Each city or council has it's own set of townes. They provide a variety of functions."
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(Newbie): Trayn says, "So I can't join one."
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With a great flash of vile green light, the rift collapses, sending huge amounts of energy pummeling all within proximity, driving you to your knees. The energy of the circle releases as well, and a great maelstrom of power begins to form near the altar.
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You peer about yourself unscrupulously.
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(Newbie): Kira says, "You can once you've joined a city or council."
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The demonic creation, now free from its bindings, begins to fight against the physical chain that ties it to the altar, swinging out wildly at the cult members around it.
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You ask Mozlok, "And Kolzom?"
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(Newbie): Trayn says, "I'm a city member."
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Onaedan stands up.
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Lyon smiles wryly, a look of amusement passing over his features.
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You have emoted: Iluv takes a step back from the demon amalgamation's wild swings.
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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(Newbie): Trayn says, "I'm a Denizen of Kinsarmar."
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You have recovered balance.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your left leg.
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Onaedan moves to your side, ready to defend you against all foes.
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(Newbie): Kira says, "Alright. You can use HELP KINSARMAR to see what townes are relevant to Kinsarmar."
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Mozlok steps forward to the maelstrom of swirling power, and after considering it for a moment, steps within. The room is crushed by an oppressive darkness as the energy suddenly expands, consuming all within its path.
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You thank Onaedan profusely.
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A great darkness falls over the Barren Wastelands, and a dissonant keening pierces the air.
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The air grows moist as occasional drops of rain fall from the sky.
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Lyon gets smacked by a tail of the beast, throwing himself wide, and to the ground in a huff. His eyes gazing upon the encroaching darkness.
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(Burt): Caelya says, "You better post a log like everyone else did >:(."
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The keening subsides, and the darkness quickly coalesces, revealing the form of Zaimael, the Diabolus. He observes his form momentarily before turning to regard the beast chained to the altar before him.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alexys, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Asiemma, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Bostok, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Cilos, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Sekhir, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Tek, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zaimael.
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The darkness over the Barren Wastelands subsides as the keening wanes, and a dread still falls across the lands.
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Lyon looks thoughtfully at Zaimael's profile, pondering the situation.
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Lyon kneels before Zaimael, swearing his allegiance to him.
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Lyon stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
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The night's darkness is held at bay by the soft glow of the triple moons.
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Lyon kneels before Zaimael, swearing his allegiance to him.
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Zaimael says to Kolzom the demonic amalgamation, "Be still, fool creature."
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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The great demonic creation looks at the Diabolus for a moment, considering. Realization dawns upon the demon shortly, and it grudgingly stops its attempts to break the chains.
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You have emoted: In a state of shock, Iluv sputters, "You have transformed!"
Balance Taken: 1.00s
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You have recovered balance.
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You will now attempt to parry attacks to your right arm.
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Except he hasn't :(."
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He is a radiant Diabolus. Black skin striped with red, he is an amalgamation of various parts. His lower body appears to be the quadruped form of a horse-sized pachyderm, while his upper body is mostly humanoid in appearance. His head is that of a hairless wolf, lips curled back as black teeth shine through the snarling visage with long, wicked tusks sprouting out at obscene angles from his drooping jowls. His eyes are little more than tiny red orbs glowering beneath thick brows. From his back sprout mighty wings, massive in their span yet still seemingly small against his grostesque form. Their leathery surface is stretched over thick bones exposed in places to the air, and the remains of diseased feathers fall from their surface. A scaled crocodilian tail extends from his back with boney ridges protruding parallel down its length, ending in a wyverian stinger.
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The lit end of Dicey's churata burns as an orange beacon in the dark of the night as she pulls a smoky drag.
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Zaimael says, "Have you ever doubted my power?"
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Lyon stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
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(Ring): You say, "Hrm his description is the same."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Yep. :P."
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "Never."
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You tell Zaimael, "Description is the same."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "You're on sect list though."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Yep."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "With zaimael."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "People are just lazy."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Kyriae logged in."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Which is mael."
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(Ring): Kyriae says, "Did not."
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(Ring): Ahkan says, "Man."
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You say, "I did not know if you would return."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "With zai before it."
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(Ring): Ahkan says, "Radiant Diabolus sounds wrong."
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(Ring): Ahkan says, "He should be like."
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(Ring): Ahkan says, "DARK AND SCARY diabolus."
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You say, "Truly a great folly to doubt it."
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(Ring): Ahkan says, "Congrats, btww."
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Yes."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Cgz."
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(Ring): You say, "Thanks."
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Lyon looks thoughtfully at Kolzom the demonic amalgamation's profile, pondering the situation.
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Now bash more."
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You see the following people here:
Ryac, Onaedan, Zaimael, Lyon, Dicey, Euden
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Zaimael tells you, "Thanks, got it."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "Shall we keep it?"
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Your enhanced senses inform you that Kyriae has entered Lost in the Barren Wastelands nearby.
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Kyriae arrives from the northeast.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Kyriae has entered A rotting stump in the wastelands nearby.
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(Ring): Maglust says, "Tenebrous Diabolus..."
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He is a radiant Diabolus. Iridescent obsidian scales cover his tall and imposing form, interrupted by serpentine lines of blood red scales that twist and write about themselves like snakes. His body is lithe, and near perfectly proportioned, with tightly coiled muscles stretching beneath his polished scales. The armour he wears appears to crafted more to accentuate the perfection of his ssylsin form, and is comprised elaborate shining metal wrapping around one muscular arm ending in razor sharp metal claws, and a like elaborate piece upon his opposing hip. His immensely tall form appears to absorb the light around him, casting his serpentine face into a darkness. Casting vibrant crimson light from within the darkness, his eyes are garnet orbs split by a sliver of pupil. His brow is wreathed with a wicked crown of polished metal and bone, and his cobra-like hood frames his narrow and wicked face.
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Lyon points accusingly at Kolzom the demonic amalgamation.
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(Ring): You say, "Okay."
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Abigail, Ageranu, Airamaya, Alexys, Antrax, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Asiemma, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Bostok, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Cilos, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Sekhir, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Tek, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zaimael.
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(Ring): You say, "Look at him now."
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(Ring): You say, "Description is fixed."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Boom."
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Zaimael says, "I believe it could serve a purpose."
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You wipe the back of your hand across your brow in relief.
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Nice. he's a serpent :P."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Ssylsin god."
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(Ring): Kyriae says, "Dafuq is happening."
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(Ring): Dicey says, "Sect."
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You say, "What a great power to hold."
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Onaedan nods his head.
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The end of Dicey's churata glows brightly as she takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Dicey exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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You say, "In hindsight, we should have been more careful in dealing with that Ssylsin."
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Lyon Zaridiux says to Zaimael, in Ssylsin, "I prefer your current form, Vyzle Zaimael."
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Dicey gives Lyon an acknowledging nod.
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Stars fill the firmament, illuminating the evening sky with a pale light.
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Onaedan Lokrien says, in Ssylsin, "Agreed."
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "I have always found forms appealing in some way or another. This one is rather suiting for my plans."
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Lyon Zaridiux says to you, in Ssylsin, "I think it worked out well."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Bathan logged in."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Ageranu logged in."
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Lyon quickly lights up a slender rolled churata.
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You say, "We were on the verge of destruction though."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "God don't even ask."
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You ask, "What was it that he mentioned again?"
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(Ring): You say, "You slept through it haha."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, in Ssylsin, "We should always be. Living on the daegger's edge, as I used to say."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "I have asked everyone there is."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "That you could ask about it."
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Haven't even gotten a response."
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Lyon slowly fades into view.
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Lyon utters a short incantation, his body slowly fading from sight. Only his laboured breathing warns you of his presence, and in seconds even this grows muffled and silent.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Alexys, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Asiemma, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Bostok, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Cilos, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Limeck, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Musari, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Sekhir, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Tek, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zaimael.
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There are 54 players in this world.
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Zaimael, The Hated says to Lyon, "Very true."
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Dicey slowly fades into view.
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You say, "He was about to pass through the pit to seek out the plane where the Demon God, Azaoz orginated from.."
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Lyon swings his scaled tail back and forth contently.
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There is a brief flash of light and Dicey is gone.
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Altering his hue slowly, the moon of Change warps the dark sky around himself.
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You see the following objects:
"altar307266" altar of the Cult of Demonology
"shadowveil14426" a constructed shadowveil
"saltpetre146747" a group of 3 pinches of saltpetre
"ouroboros15105" a black ouroboros
"snake28320" a vicious Imperial cobra
"lamia52751" a demonic lamia
"hound74683" a ravenous hound
"kolzom44438" Kolzom the demonic amalgamation
Number of objects: 8
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Dryly, Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "Doubt he would have made it very far."
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(Market): Selthis says, "Buying atlas pages, shards, and various rarities. Also might be interested in buying bulk credits. Send tells with inquiries!"
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "That is a power beyond mortals."
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You are not a member of any cult.
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Member Rank Status Info
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Zaimael Diabolus
Iluv Leader
Dicey Rank 1
Euden Rank 1
Kyriae Rank 1
Lyon Rank 1
Onaedan Rank 1
Ryac Rank 1
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "The Pit would not allow such a weakling to enter."
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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Lyon Zaridiux says, in Ssylsin, "It would become what it did to the young Noctusari that dabbled in the Pit, a maw of death."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, in Ssylsin, "What it was, rather."
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Onaedan Lokrien whispers to you, in Ssylsin, "I must be off."
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I am not sure I understand that.
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You nod your acknowledgement of Onaedan.
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Lyon's forked tongue flickers out briefly as he tests the air.
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Ryac scratches his head looking for an idea.
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You say to Onaedan, "Take care."
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With a flourish of his arm, Onaedan bows deeply.
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You ask Zaimael, "So what are your plans now?"
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Naeyli logged in."
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He is a radiant Diabolus. Iridescent obsidian scales cover his tall and imposing form, interrupted by serpentine lines of blood red scales that twist and write about themselves like snakes. His body is lithe, and near perfectly proportioned, with tightly coiled muscles stretching beneath his polished scales. The armour he wears appears to crafted more to accentuate the perfection of his ssylsin form, and is comprised elaborate shining metal wrapping around one muscular arm ending in razor sharp metal claws, and a like elaborate piece upon his opposing hip. His immensely tall form appears to absorb the light around him, casting his serpentine face into a darkness. Casting vibrant crimson light from within the darkness, his eyes are garnet orbs split by a sliver of pupil. His brow is wreathed with a wicked crown of polished metal and bone, and his cobra-like hood frames his narrow and wicked face.
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Onaedan begins tumbling towards the northeast.
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Dicey points accusingly at Kolzom the demonic amalgamation.
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Onaedan tumbles out to the northeast.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Onaedan has entered Lost in the Barren Wastelands nearby.
You are separated from Onaedan. He can no longer defend you.
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(Ring): Dicey says, "Unblocked."
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A slender rolled churata Dicey is holding flickers and then fades.
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Abigail, Ageranu, Alexys, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Bostok, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Cilos, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Limeck, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Musari, Naeyli, Onaedan, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Sekhir, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Tek, Trayn, Vasanti, and Zaimael.
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There are 54 players in this world.
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "I recommend a heavy leash, and a mighty collar."
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A torrent of fiery lava flows down along a rupture of a distant volcano.
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The end of Lyon's churata glows brightly as he takes a long drag from it.
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Lowering the churata, Lyon exhales creating a train of smoke rings that float lazily into the air.
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Kyriae looks up into the air for divine inspiration.
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "I have many plans, some you will enjoy, others you will not."
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Dicey wrinkles her nose and sniffs.
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Dicey winks at Kyriae.
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "Trials and tribulations, hm?"
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(Ring): Selthis says, "What ritual groups you pickin up, Iluv?"
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You tell Zaimael, The Hated, "Maybe we should have plan to build a ziggurat, a proper place to study and conduct rituals."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Favours plz."
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "Iam interested to see."
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(Ring): Antrax says, "Aryana."
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(Ring): Antrax says, "No wait.."
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(Ring): You say, "Yes I'll get favours."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Favours for sure."
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(Ring): You say, "And sukhder."
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Ryac coughs softly.
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "I am."
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Zaimael tells you, "I can leave all the design up to the cult."
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(Ring): You say, "Third I am thinking protective?"
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(Ring): Eldreth says, "Favours. protection is good too (i.e., barrier is ridiculous)"
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You tell Zaimael, The Hated, "Yup."
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Dicey takes a drink from a serpentine vial.
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "I trust you all would enjoy seeing your enemies crushed to dust."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Rha logged in."
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Dicey opens a sleek black satchel.
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Dicey closes a sleek black satchel.
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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(Ring): Antrax says, "Moradeim !!"
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Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "Yes please."
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "Or even corrupted as they call it."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "If you get offensive."
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(Ring): Antrax says, "Nobody tested meteor."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "Crushed, eaten, vivisected and eliminated."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "You can do the catapult thing."
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Ryac nods his head.
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Phase in, unphase and use removal."
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "There deaths are always pleasant."
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(Ring): Menoch says, "Then have your homies kill the straggler who is now confused and alone."
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "No matter in what way they die."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "But I also enjoy corruption. It is a wonderful thing."
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "As for Kozlom, I can perhaps find use for it. For now however, let me banish the beast to somewhere useful..."
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Lyon nods his head.
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Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "Ithaqua is spacious."
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Abigail, Ageranu, Alexys, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Bostok, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Cilos, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Limeck, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Musari, Naeyli, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Rha, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Sekhir, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Synna, Tek, Vasanti, and Zaimael.
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There are 53 players in this world.
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"Heh heh heh," you chuckle at Dicey.
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Lyon Zaridiux says to Dicey, "A ripe with corruption."
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Lyon Zaridiux says, "And, rather."
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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Midnight tolls and a new day comes to the land.
It is the 20th day of Fas, in the year 11 AM.
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(Ring): Maglust says, "So, 3000 health apprently dose not last as long as I thought it would or vialbelts don't make use of extra sips artifact vials get.."
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You are not a member of any cult.
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You have no further news to read.
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News summary for Iluv:
Public: Read 3472/3472 articles.
Comments: Read 0/173 articles.
Council: Read 1043/1043 articles.
Announce: Read 2270/2270 articles.
Saboteurs: Read 824/824 articles.
Stavenn: Read 3260/3260 articles.
Meets: Read 448/448 articles.
Poetry: Read 938/938 articles.
Shadows: Read 224/224 articles.
TSR: Read 179/179 articles.
Letifer: Read 54/54 articles.
Bellatores: Read 49/49 articles.
Events: Read 215/215 articles.
Deacon: Read 837/837 articles.
Burt: Read 61/61 articles.
Custodes: Read 83/83 articles.
Sincerus: Read 9/9 articles.
Military: Read 14/14 articles.
Cetara: Read 71/71 articles.
Servitors: Read 48/48 articles.
Bialystone: Read 0/0 articles.
Demonology: Read 3/3 articles.
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Zaimael whispers a chant to banish the beast.
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Syntax: READNEWS <section> <article>
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You see the following people here:
Kyriae, Ryac, Lyon, Dicey, Zaimael, Euden
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A rotting stump in the wastelands.
Occasional drops of rain fall to the ground from a sky grey with pregnant clouds. A large mystical pentagram has been scorched into the ground, tendrils of evil energy radiating towards a pulsating demonic altar that resides within its center. A shadowveil is here, focusing moonlight. There is a group of 3 pinches of saltpetre here. A black ouroboros oscillates endlessly here, staring at you with its many eyes. Constantly circling with unbridled energy, a branded cobra is here. A serpentine demonic lamia is hissing here. A sleek black hound stands stone still, ears perked and alert. Metal stitches gleaming against his muted skin, Kolzom the demonic amalgamation looms over the area. Milite Kyriae Dios is here. She wields a banded shield in her left hand and a slender dirk of pale ivory in her right. The undead form of Ryac Dios-Greyjoy is here. He wields a banded shield in his left hand and an elegant pitch black sabre in his right. The undead form of Lyon Zaridiux is here. He wields a wicked-looking daegger in his left hand and a banded shield in his right. Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora is here, hidden. She wields an iron-tipped whip in her left hand and a needle-pointed dirk in her right. Zaimael, The Hated looms over the room, shadows shifting across his iridescent obsidian scales. He wields an iron-bound caber in his hands. Acolyte Euden is here. He wields a banded shield in his left hand and a sturdy shortsword in his right.
You see a single exit leading northeast.
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You see the following objects:
"altar307266" altar of the Cult of Demonology
"shadowveil14426" a constructed shadowveil
"saltpetre146747" a group of 3 pinches of saltpetre
"ouroboros15105" a black ouroboros
"snake28320" a vicious Imperial cobra
"lamia52751" a demonic lamia
"hound74683" a ravenous hound
"kolzom44438" Kolzom the demonic amalgamation
Number of objects: 8
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(Ring): Menoch says, "And sukhder rituals suck lol."
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Lyon Zaridiux whispers to you, "Should you need help with your rituals, let me know."
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Sect Rituals: Sukhder
Devastate
- Converts an item back into commodities, where applicable; non-commodity components are not returned
- There is a chance that not all commodities will be restored
- Usage: PERFORM RITUAL DEVASTATE <item>
- Costs 15% faith
Drain
- Parts water in the room
- Costs 40% faith
Decompose
- After a brief channeled delay, inflicts a 15% damage malus to everyone in the room, which lasts 5 minute
- Costs 60% faith
Sukhder's Minion
- Summons a powerful mobile loyal to the user, which can be ordered around and disappears after 10 minutes if not killed before then
- Only one of these can exist in the world at a time
- Costs 80% faith, must be performed at the sect altar
Searing Aura
- User becomes immune to many (but not all) entanglements, lasts 5 minutes
- Costs 100% faith, must be performed at the sect altar
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A dark void rips open above Kozlom, an unseen force sucks him into the darkness.
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You nod your acknowledgement of Lyon.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Artifact vials are taking 100 sips from vialbelts."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "I already put a bug in about it."
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You whisper to Lyon, "I will need able ritualists yes, to help me develop."
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(Ring): Antrax says, "Which doesn't matter."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Also only getting 100 sips for artifact vials, not 110."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "It does."
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Artifact vials took 60 sips, gave you 110."
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(Ring): Maglust says, "Yea."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "You're losing 50 sips."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "Using vbelts."
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Stars fill the firmament, illuminating the evening sky with a pale light.
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(Ring): Antrax says, "Oh you meant like that."
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Abigail, Ageranu, Alexys, Arakis, Aratar, Artix, Aulani, Azefel, Azurina, Blyth, Bostok, Cadeyrn, Caelya, Caridan, Devim, Devim, Dicey, Dukkha, Euden, Floyd, Genviere, Iluv, Iobelia, Jaivanna, Katalina, Kira, Kyriae, Limeck, Lyon, Maglust, Menoch, Mercer, Musari, Naeyli, Pellerin, Raini, Raslin, Rha, Risca, Riselith, Ryac, Saehri, Sekhir, Seraphyne, Shaheen, Shou, Tek, Vasanti, and Zaimael.
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There are 53 players in this world.
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You see the following people here:
Kyriae, Ryac, Lyon, Zaimael, Dicey, Euden
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Lyon Zaridiux says to Zaimael, "Should You require anything else, Lord, simply request it."
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Jannette logged in."
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You say, "We shall have to decide where to move on from here now that we are a Sect."
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Sect Rituals
In order to perform sect rituals, the sect needs to first obtain access to these. To do so, a member with the appropriate privilege can use SECT RITUAL GROUP CHOICES, and SECT RITUAL GROUP SELECT <group>. Selecting a group costs 20% of sect belief.
A sect can focus on up to three groups in addition to the Mobility rituals, which are available to all of them. An undesired group can be removed using SECT RITUAL GROUP FORGET <group>. All sect members lose the associated rituals upon doing so.
The rituals are not available to the sect members immediately, and no sect member is able to make use of all the rituals that a sect has obtained - specialisation between sect members is necessary to obtain the full benefits.
The relevant commands are:
SECT RITUAL LIST
SECT RITUAL FOCUS <group>
SECT RITUAL UNFOCUS <group>
The ritual list displays the list of accessible ritual groups and rituals within each, as well as information about which of these is accessible to the player. Each player is capable of picking a limited number of rituals. Additionally, the 5th ritual in each group requires 2 picks to obtain. Rituals within each group are obtained in order - each focusing on the group grants you the next ritual within that group.
- Each players can obtain up to 4 ritual points
- Upon reaching level 80, additional 2 points can be gained
Type MORE to continue reading. (50% shown)
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- Upon reaching level 100 (Aspect), additional 3 points become available
- Finally, 2 more points can be obtained using the Aspect perk system (HELP ASPECT PERKS)
- This means that a player can obtain up to 11 rituals, or 10 rituals if one of them is a rank 5 ritual
Each ritual point allows learning one ritual, except for the rank 5 rituals, which require two points each.
To use each of the available points, the player first needs to obtain faith worth roughly 5% of sect belief. Unlike regular faith, this one is not lost upon dying or using rituals. The currently accumulated amount is shown on SECT RITUAL LIST, along with the number of available points. Once the requisite amount is accumulated, a new ritual can be learned. The rank 5 rituals require two points, but cost the same amount of accumulated faith.
Unless stated otherwise, all rituals are performed using PERFORM RITUAL <name>.
Available rituals:
HELP SECT RITUALS PROTECTIVE
HELP SECT RITUALS PILLAR
HELP SECT RITUALS FAVOURS
HELP SECT RITUALS OFFENSIVE
HELP SECT RITUALS MOBILITY
HELP SECT RITUALS SUKHDER
HELP SECT RITUALS MORADEIM
HELP SECT RITUALS ARYANA
Type MORE to continue reading. (92% shown)
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Cult rituals remain available to sects as well - HELP CULT RITUALS.
In addition to coded rituals, custom ones may be performed at the altar - see HELP SECT ALTAR for a description of commands that can faciliate this.
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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Ryac nods his head.
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "I shall when the time is needed. I trust you all will obey my commands without question."
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Ryac Dios-Greyjoy says, "Of course."
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Kyriae nods her head.
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Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora says, "Uh huh."
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Lyon Zaridiux says to Zaimael, "The shadow moves, as the Sun commands."
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Lady Dicey Dios, Ephora asks, "So we are finished?"
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Dicey begins to intensify slowly until she appears flesh and blood once more.
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(Ring): Selthis says, "[Game] Zarah logged in."
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Lyon utters a short incantation, his body slowly fading from sight. Only his laboured breathing warns you of his presence, and in seconds even this grows muffled and silent.
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You say, "We will serve you and hopefully gain a better understanding of the Pit in return."
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "I would advise raising more belief."
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Zarah arrives from the northeast.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Zarah has entered A rotting stump in the wastelands nearby.
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Lyon Zaridiux says to you, "More hunting."
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "That should be an excellent start."
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The image of a ghostly apparition blurs, fading to a green nebula as she vanishes to the northeast.
She is followed by a demonic lamia and a vicious Imperial cobra.
Your enhanced senses inform you that Dicey has entered Lost in the Barren Wastelands nearby.
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Zarah touches a mindseye tattoo.
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You know nothing about any such group of sect rituals.
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(Ring): Eldreth says, "Iluv."
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(Ring): Lyon says, "Let the bashing begin :(."
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Your sect has not gained enough belief to do that.
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(Ring): Eldreth says, "Nvm..you have one. any Terror want that open mono?"
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ID Obelisk Location Owner
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1 Obelisk of Nature Lithi Island Magick
2 Obelisk of True Sight Argain Anti-Magick
3 Obelisk of Efficiency Auonab Island Anti-Magick
4 Obelisk of Aryana Koakoa Island Anti-Magick
5 Obelisk of Moradeim Ki'lathu Island Anti-Magick
6 Obelisk of Sukhder Bodah Island Magick
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Monoliths are controlled by the following people.
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A monolith at Before a crooked tree is controlled by Therian
A monolith at Amongst rugged terrain is controlled by Jassis
A monolith at Tangle of brush and scree is controlled by Septus
A monolith at A clearing in the Renfrewshire Swamp is controlled by nobody
A monolith at A barren rock glade is controlled by Shou
A monolith at An underground cliff is controlled by Jaivanna
A monolith at A fern grove is controlled by Kliko
A monolith at Where the trail ends is controlled by Juran
A monolith at Beneath a large tree is controlled by Iluv
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You currently feel the power of two Life monoliths, four Change monoliths and three Terror monoliths.
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# Status Organization Filer Target Reason
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9 Active Khandava Ahkan Ziat Attacking the Sukhder
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BOUNTIES <#> will show you more detail about any bounty.
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There is 1 player in the Event Queue.
1 player wants a Deathball.
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "Those that serve me well and loyally will find themselves rewarded greatly."
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[Info]: Time to vote Iluv! http://www.imperian.com/vote We need 2 votes to reach rank 17!
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Lyon kneels before Zaimael, swearing his allegiance to him.
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Zaimael, The Hated says, "This I can promise."
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Ryac's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.
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