V-Bombing a Quiz
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As seen by Anonymous. Posted under Imperian as a Funnies log.From Jug's POV, hilarious, yet a failure in the grand scheme of things.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Animate me after."
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Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "I'll animate."
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Sec."
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> vengeance
You swear to yourself that you will wreak vengeance on your slayer.
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You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Sssomeone give me clumsssy."
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <-b db> removeA
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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Most perplexing.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> removea
I do not understand.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Im outta friggen ether."
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Trez's aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> remove 14400
give 14400 to null
remove boots
give boots to null
remove 30357
give 30357 to null
remove amulet
give amulet to null
give wand to null
remove 41691
give 41691 to null
remove 29626
give 29626 to null
remove bracelet
give bracelet to null
remove 40715
give 40715 to null
remove girdle
give girdle to null
remove wings
give wings to null
You remove a silver ring of meditation.
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You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You remove Acrobatic Boots.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
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You remove a Demonic Sigil.
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You are far too selfish to give anything away.
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You remove a Quicksilver Amulet.
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You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You remove a carved ivory moon shard band.
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You are far too selfish to give anything away.
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You remove a shining ring.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
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You remove a set of diamond bracelets.
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You are far too selfish to give anything away.
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You remove a diamond ring.
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You are far too selfish to give anything away.
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You remove a Girdle of the Titans.
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You are far too selfish to give anything away.
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You remove a pair of Orphanim Angel wings.
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You are far too selfish to give anything away.
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Dregaur cries aloud his rejection of divine grace.
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Lightning-quick, Trez jabs Dregaur's head with a curved sabre.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Now."
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Dregaur quickly eats a piece of kelp.
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Dregaur takes a drink from a ruby dusted vial.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Err."
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Now."
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> putrefaction
You concentrate for a moment and your flesh begins to dissolve away, becoming
slimy and wet.
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Trez dextrously jabs a curved sabre straight into Dregaur.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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A white pearl butterfly flits out to the south.
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Goddamnit."
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Dregaur makes a disimpassioned gesture at his Ouroboros as it spins and quickly
dissolves into nothing.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "One more time."
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Trez dextrously jabs a curved sabre straight into Dregaur.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Sssyphon cured it."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "I'll brb."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Trez gives Dregaur the once over.
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Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
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Trez gives Dregaur the once over.
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Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
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Trez gives Dregaur the once over.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
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Trez gives Dregaur the once over.
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You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
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The air grows moist as occasional drops of rain fall from the sky.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
Dregaur's flesh has decayed into a liquid state and he falls to the ground,
spreading into a pool of stinking green liquid.
As Dregaur draws his final, dying breath, you hear him whisper the word,
"Vengeance!". Suddenly, a spear of jagged bone materialises from thin air and
plunges into your chest!
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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Trez bends over the corpse on the ground, a sneer dominating his features. You
struggle to hold back the instinct to retch as Trez suddenly leaps to his feet
with a mortal heart in his hands.
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Trez takes a drink from a ruby dusted vial.
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Gathering his precious essence, Trez closes his eyes and concentrates. His
mortal frame begins to shake as he slowly drains the smallest portion of his
own life into Dregaur. Dregaur screams in rage as the soul enters the body.
Dregaur rises from the ground in undeath.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Trez takes a drink from a ruby dusted vial.
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Dregaur cries aloud his rejection of divine grace.
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You gag on the stench emanating from Dregaur's rotting flesh.
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The shadows lengthen, daylight wanes, and 'Ab falls deeper to the horizon.
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Dregaur prays to the Lords of Hell.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Okay."
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A great weight seems to have been lifted from Dregaur.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Are we doing it then?"
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You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:328 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say so explain it again
You say, "So explain it again."
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Everyone put up vengeance."
H:347 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say My mind is still not fully together
You say, "My mind is still not fully together."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
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(Market): Rathen says, "Looking for a few health refills, send tells."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> nod
You nod your head.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> def
Current Defences:
You are blind.
You are deaf.
You have sworn vengeance upon those who would slay you.
You are bathed in the glorious protection of decaying flesh.
Your body is weathering the storm of life a little better.
You are resisting magical damage.
Your vision is heightened to see in the dark.
You are utilising your bodily control to become more fit.
Your soul is swathed in secrecy.
You have insomnia, and cannot easily go to sleep.
You are feeling quite selfish.
You have enhanced your vision to be able to see traces of lifeforce.
Your mind has been touched by Thanatos, God of Death.
Your hands are gripping your wielded items tightly.
You will attempt to parry attacks to your head.
You can perceive the unobvious through the sense of your thirdeye.
Your senses are heightened.
You are surrounded by a cloak of protection.
You are protected by 18 defences.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say and..
You say, "And.."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Bring health down to 50 or ssso."
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Turn on putre, join quiz."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say have a perma boar
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "One sssecond, I'm asssking sssomeone
for advice."
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You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "If thisss isss really a good idea or
not."
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You say, "Have a perma boar."
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Dregaur grins mischievously.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "I'll bleed to death."
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "My vengeance would kill you."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say ok
You say, "Ok."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Ok."
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Azlyn's eyes flicker with power.
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The aroma of fresh bread baking drifts on the breeze.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say who cares, this will spice up the night
You say, "Who cares, this will spice up the night."
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says to Dregaur, "Clumsy me?"
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Kanthari has perished from the deadly toxins of a crystal spider.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur's eyes flicker with power.
Dregaur stares at Azlyn, giving him the evil eye.
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Azlyn quickly eats a piece of kelp.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Oops."
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Again."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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(Market): Marlie says, "Looking for health refills."
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Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "I don't wanna get
shrubbed though."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say A could show of the new Death and destruction that is coming
You say, "A could show of the new Death and destruction that is coming."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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The night's darkness is held at bay by the soft glow of the triple moons.
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A red admiral butterfly flits out to the south.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say well, not forever
You say, "Well, not forever."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> shrug
You shrug helplessly.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say maybe a week
You say, "Maybe a week."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> heh
"Heh heh heh", you chuckle.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say be worth it
You say, "Be worth it."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Trez grins mischievously.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say i have the most to lose, and I'm willing to do it, I'll put it that way
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Imma be pissed if I get perma shrubbed."
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You say, "I have the most to lose, and I'm willing to do it, I'll put it that
way."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> rofl
You roll on the floor, laughing.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "I'll go."
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Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "?"
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say gonna be so funny
You say, "Gonna be so funny."
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Okay."
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Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "Yeah."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Give me clumsssy."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say give me too
You say, "Give me too."
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With a lightning-quick motion, Trez slashes Dregaur with a curved sabre.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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You gag on the stench emanating from Dregaur's rotting flesh.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Trez dextrously jabs a curved sabre into you.
You stumble and it becomes very difficult to concentrate on your coordination.
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Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Give me clumsy."
H:356 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> ta juganothion
Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
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You tell Master Austringer Tasalauran Avrae, Squire of Dreama, "Juganothion."
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Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "Someone gimme it."
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A red admiral butterfly flits in from the south.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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With a lightning-quick motion, Trez slashes Azlyn with a curved sabre.
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Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
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Tasalauran tells you, "Ok."
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Make sssure you have vengeance up."
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Azlyn thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Azlyn connects.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
H:376 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> deca juganothion
Please explain.
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Dregaur thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Dregaur connects.
H:376 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> decay juganothion
You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
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Dregaur thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Dregaur connects.
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Azlyn thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Azlyn connects.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:316 M:362 W:1580 <eb db> decay juganothion
You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
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Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "Gimme clumsy."
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Luckily, my boar just faded."
H:283 M:355 W:1580 <eb db>
Dregaur thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Dregaur connects.
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Azlyn thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Azlyn connects.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Okay, everyone ready?"
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You gag on the stench emanating from Dregaur's rotting flesh.
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A red admiral butterfly flits in from the south.
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Trez shakes his head.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Everyone have vengeance up?"
H:293 M:355 W:1581 <eb db>
Quelinost has been slain in The Battlegrounds by Master Austringer Aoric,
Squire of Shiln.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Join quiz?"
H:293 M:355 W:1581 <eb db> decay juganothion
You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
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Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "I need clumsiness."
H:242 M:348 W:1579 <-b db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "All at once."
H:233 M:348 W:1579 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Tell me when all ready."
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Dregaur stares at Trez, giving him the evil eye.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Can we attack in there?"
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Dregaur's eyes flicker with power.
Dregaur stares at Trez, giving him the evil eye.
Dregaur stares at Trez, giving him the evil eye.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "No."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Trez quickly eats a maidenhair leaf.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "I'll bleed to death from putre."
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Dregaur stares at Trez, giving him the evil eye.
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You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Ok."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Dregaur connects.
H:272 M:348 W:1581 <eb db> decay juganothion
You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
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Trez touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
H:220 M:340 W:1580 <-b db>
Dregaur thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Dregaur connects.
H:220 M:340 W:1580 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:220 M:340 W:1580 <eb db> decay juganothion
You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Trez touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
H:160 M:333 W:1579 <-b db>
Dregaur thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Dregaur connects.
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You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
H:179 M:336 W:1579 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:179 M:336 W:1580 <eb db> decay juganothion
Azlyn thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Azlyn connects.
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You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
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A shimmering curseward appears around Trez.
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:128 M:329 W:1579 <eb db> decay juganothion
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Trez touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Okay, everyone ready?"
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You feel a slight surge of magickal power.
You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
H:86 M:329 W:1577 <-b db>
Dregaur gives Trez the once over.
H:86 M:329 W:1578 <-b db> nod
Trez nods his head.
H:86 M:329 W:1578 <-b db>
Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Yeh."
H:86 M:329 W:1578 <-b db>
You nod your head.
H:86 M:329 W:1578 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:86 M:329 W:1579 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Go now."
H:86 M:329 W:1579 <eb db>
Dregaur's eyes shine as his body is filled with unseen power.
You gasp in astonishment as Dregaur's flesh begins to melt and dissolve before
your eyes.
H:86 M:329 W:1579 <eb db> join quiz
Azlyn leaves to the ether.
He is followed by a ravenous hound.
H:86 M:329 W:1579 <eb db>
The Hall of Trials. (road)
A comforting feeling of privacy pervades the area. There are 2 ravenous hounds
here. A noble kestrel is perched nearby, keen eyes gazing upon you. A raven the
colour of night perches nearby and observes curiously with beady black eyes.
Fluttering on delicate wings, a huge gossamer butterfly flits about the room.
Hackles raised, an adult grey wolf sniffs the air for enemies. Nervously
pacing, a small brown lemming scampers under your feet. Silent and observant, a
red fox stands here, alertly watching all with a cunning glint of the eye. The
shining figure of a Seraphic guardian floats in the air here. A pathfinder bobs
about in a circle, flexing its long wiry antennae. Martyn Faris is here, a
blank look in his eyes. Farisian Sweetheart, Erin Rhuidean-Faris, Mistress of
Dreams is here, a blank look in her eyes. She wields a sharpened quarterstaff
in her hands. Pax is here, a blank look in his eyes. He wields an iron-tipped
whip in his left hand. The ever-shifting visage of Lepet, Aspect of Moradeim,
is here. Aryante is here, wreathed in divine fire. Lady Gelf Vuh'uni, Whyte's
Guiding Star is here. Zealous Angel, Olyn Ashtear is here. He wields a
truesilver mace in his left hand and a Shield of the Protector in his right.
Soul of the Laureate, Shylough Xianfu, Summer Wildling is here. She wields an
Arboreal quarterstaff in her hands. Journeyman Nathus Seirdre is here. He is
holding a set of polished panpipes in his left hand. Sezzy Cap'n Krunka
Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard is here. He wields a throwing axe in his left hand
and a Shield of the Protector in his right. Doxedon Sa'Gael is here. He wields
an elemental staff in his left hand. Lieutenant Thante, Squire of Blood is
here. She wields a curved sabre in each hand. Disci Prae Exavier Lothain is
here. He wields a sturdy shortsword in his left hand. Larissa is here, hidden.
She wields a plain sitara in her left hand. Tsinghahla Iscariot is here.
Crimson Ward, Ikiryo Blackmoor, The Pioneer is riding on a charred chariot. He
wields a cast-iron pan in his left hand and a metal cooking pot in his right.
Marquise Laia Sa'Gael, The Crystal Rose is here. She wields a curved sabre in
her left hand and the staff of the Quinta Essentia in her right. The Great Wolf
of the Reate, Anorus Ruadh Alarsa, Waterborn is here. He wields an Arboreal
quarterstaff in his hands. Diak Naote is here. Child of the Wood, Seraphina,
Wildling of Nature is here. A masked man is here, hidden. He wields a long,
sharp dagger in his left hand and a plain sitara in his right. Master
Austringer Tasalauran Avrae, Squire of Dreama is here. He wields a dwarven
battleaxe in each hand. Valcon Von-CynthR is here. He wields a blade-tipped
glaive in his left hand. Nelya Kelapir Eraudan, Deerkin is here. Disci Prae
Saehri, of the First Circle is here. Sir Linden Caelis, Apprentice Knight is
here. He wields a strong broadsword in each hand. Maar, Student of Pain is
here. Naomi Anar, Pilgrim of Tira'vim is here. Kjorlund d'Treune-Cridhe is
here. Loegaire Iveradair, Spirit of the Wildcat is here. He wields a hunter's
spear in his left hand and a throwing axe in his right. Trainee Grimoirium
Von-CynthR is here, hidden. He wields an iron-tipped whip in his left hand and
a needled-pointed dirk in his right. Chronicler Nisha Savet, Emissary of the
Lakes is here. She wields an Arboreal quarterstaff in her hands. Rikarrae is
here, hidden. She wields a jagged black sitara in her left hand and a tower
shield in her right. Innan is here. Shimmering with holy light, Rivaidan Murne,
Wildchild of Fire fills the room with his presence. He wields an ethereal
shield in his left hand and an elemental staff in his right. Sienna's Child,
Baatern Xianfu is here. He is holding a bamboo fishing pole in his hands.
Arcane Academician, Drayco, Acolyte is here. He is surrounded by one reflection
of himself. Tek Reopev is here, hidden. He wields a needled-pointed dirk in his
left hand and an iron-tipped whip in his right. Lady Niara Veliryan, Soul of
the Earth is here. She wields a hefty shovel in her left hand and an elemental
staff in her right. Black Wood Savage, Drokthar Ruadh is here. Haruspex Cuyler
Xianfu, Pathological Liar is here. He wields a sharpened quarterstaff in his
hands. Arcadian, Raya Murne is here. She is holding a tower shield in her left
hand. Risca Arivan is here. He wields a hunter's spear in his left hand and a
throwing axe in his right. Artisan Krono is here. Brydian Sunjackal, Travelling
Taleteller is here. Manoan Mediator, Hursh Murne-Cauthon is here. Northic,
Demonwalker is here. Ashel Savet is here. He wields a needled-pointed dirk in
his left hand and an iron-tipped whip in his right. Janus, the Grey King stands
here, surrounded by thousands of tiny, swirling snowflakes. Hellstrider Azlyn
Kaziganthi is here, giving off a truly ghastly stench. He wields a curved sabre
in each hand. Martyn Faris is here.
You see a single exit leading out (open door).
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:77 M:329 W:1580 <eb db>
Trez arrives from the ether.
He is followed by a ravenous hound.
H:77 M:329 W:1580 <eb db>
Dregaur arrives from the ether.
H:77 M:329 W:1580 <eb db>
Banging His gavel, Janus declares that it is time for a new question.
H:96 M:335 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:87 M:335 W:1581 <eb db>
A spark of magick is nigh imperceptible as it disappears within Trez's body.
Soon, his limbs begin to tremble with pained fear, the tremors quickly growing
in intensity until he is enveloped by a nebula of multicoloured flame,
vaporised by his own magicks.
Himself has been slain by Trez.
Trez drops a mortal heart still dripping blood.
Trez drops a mortal heart still dripping blood.
Trez drops a maidenhair leaf.
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You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
H:106 M:336 W:1581 <eb db>
Janus blinks.
H:106 M:336 W:1581 <eb db> out
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
Dregaur's flesh has decayed into a liquid state and he falls to the ground,
spreading into a pool of stinking green liquid.
As Dregaur draws his final, dying breath, you hear him whisper the word,
"Vengeance!". Suddenly, a spear of jagged bone materialises from thin air and
plunges into your chest!
You have been slain by Dregaur.
With your final, dying breath you utter the single word, "Vengeance!". Spears
of jagged bone materialise out of thin air, and plunge themselves into your
enemies.
You have slain Dregaur.
H:1 M:336 W:1581 <eb>
You have slain Azlyn.
As Azlyn draws his final, dying breath, you hear him whisper the word,
"Vengeance!". Suddenly, a spear of jagged bone materialises from thin air and
plunges into your chest!
A masked man has been slain by Azlyn.
H:1 M:336 W:1581 <eb>
Martyn's body disintegrates and a ghostly spirit rises from the ashes. You
watch in amazement as the ghost cries out in pain as a body forms around him
that has gnarled, decrepit appendages and exudes the fires of the pit and is
covered with domed, bald skull.
Gelf has been slain by Azlyn.
H:1 M:336 W:1581 <eb>
Naomi swoons for a moment then rises again, flushed but strong.
Krunka has been slain by Azlyn.
H:1 M:336 W:1581 <eb>
Rikarrae has been slain by Azlyn.
H:1 M:336 W:1581 <eb>
You have been slain by Azlyn.
You gasp with the realization that Azlyn has reached the level of Transmortal.
The Zydramir Journals falls out of your inventory.
<dead>
Azlyn drops the corpse of a baby rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a young rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a black rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a young rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a young rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a baby rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a baby rat.
<dead>
Nathus has been slain by Dregaur.
You reach over to comfort Nathus as he falls to the level of Lionized.
<dead>
Drokthar has been slain by Dregaur.
<dead>
Shylough swoons for a moment then rises again, flushed but strong.
Ikiryo's body disintegrates and a ghostly spirit rises from the ashes. You
watch in amazement as the ghost cries out in pain as a body forms around him
that has atrophied limbs and a rotund appearance and is covered with deep green
flesh.
Larissa has been slain by Dregaur.
<dead>
The last vestiges of strength having ebbed from Olyn's body, he sinks to the
floor with a sigh. Suddenly, your surroundings are enveloped in a blinding
white light, forcing you to cower with your hands over your eyes. When you
tentatively open them once more, you are astonished to find Olyn alive once
more.
Kjorlund swoons for a moment then rises again, flushed but strong.
Baatern has been slain by Dregaur.
You reach over to comfort Baatern as he falls to the level of Indomitable.
<dead>
Erin swoons for a moment then rises again, flushed but strong.
Pax has been slain by Dregaur.
<dead>
Anorus swoons for a moment then rises again, flushed but strong.
Cuyler has been slain by Dregaur.
You gasp with the realization that Dregaur has reached the level of 5th Circle
of Celestial Power.
<dead>
Rivaidan has been slain by Dregaur.
<dead>
Ancient remains of a cracked dais.
The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. A comforting feeling of privacy
pervades the area. You see a single exit leading east.
<dead>
Your conciousness shifts, and you feel your body no more.
<dead>
The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard says, "Wow."
<dead>
You feel a moment of disorientation, followed by a sensation of floating upward
as if you had no weight.
<dead>
Looking about yourself, you notice that you have in fact risen a few feet above
the ground, and in a terrifying revelation you see your body lying twisted and
broken before you.
<dead>
After gazing a moment in horror, you notice the color and vibrancy around you
begins to fade. As the brightness of your surroundings melt into a dismal gray,
you hear a faint and yet high-pitched droning sound.
<dead>
Stars fill the firmament, illuminating the evening sky with a pale light.
<dead>
Apoloc has been electrocuted to death by a Mage of Kinsarmar.
<dead>
The droning noise increases in intensity, and within seconds the sound becomes
a deafening cacophony resembling a thousand voices wailing in agony.
<dead>
You gag on the stench emanating from Dregaur's rotting flesh.
<dead>
The shadows about you grow darker, and begin to coalesce into humanoid shapes.
The shadow figures suck the darkness from the area, leaving a gray haze behind
in its place.
<dead>
The shadow figures begin to approach you menacingly. Suddenly they are upon
you, grabbing onto your form and dragging you back towards the ground.
<dead>
The soul of Apoloc Farrell, Malkavian Enigma says, "Omg."
<dead>
You are sucked below into the earth. You watch the soil fly past your eyes, and
you can see nothing but rocks and earth and bones flashing by as you are pulled
deeper and deeper into the depths.
<dead>
At last you break free from the earth, and you are suddenly falling from a
vaporous sky.
<dead>
A great weight seems to have been lifted from Apoloc.
<dead>
You plummet past thick cloud cover, and briefly see the black and wicked
skyline of a terrible city before you crash in its midst.
<dead>
You stand up, miraculously unharmed. You realize you suffered no bodily harm
because you are without form, having entered the void of the dead.
<dead>
You see The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard yell,
"That's the last quiz I join!"
<dead>
The soul of Black Wood Savage, Drokthar Ruadh says, "What the hell!"
<dead>
The soul of Krunka leaves to the south, a wyvern reflected in his eyes.
<dead>
The soul of Dregaur leaves to the down.
<dead>
The soul of Trez leaves to the south.
<dead>
The soul of Drokthar leaves to the south.
<dead>
The soul of Azlyn leaves to the south.
<dead>
The soul of Kanthari Lynne yells, "KRUNKS."
<dead>
The soul of Gelf leaves to the down.
<dead>
The soul of Cuyler leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Gelf arrives from the down.
<dead>
You see The soul of Vero Argyle yell, "Damn."
<dead> w
The image of The soul of a masked man blurs, fading to a green nebula as he
vanishes to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard yells, "HI KANTH."
<dead>
The soul of Drokthar arrives from the south.
<dead>
The soul of Drokthar leaves to the north.
<dead>
Western square.
Shining brilliantly despite the dim light, this board displays topical notices.
You see exits leading northeast, east, southeast, southwest, and west.
<dead>
The soul of Cuyler arrives from the southwest.
<dead> yell welcome to Dis, I thought It proper to great you all in familiar lands.
The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard yells, "Damn it
Dregaur! You stink!"
<dead>
The soul of Cuyler leaves to the east.
<dead>
The soul of Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist yells, "Damn."
<dead>
You yell, "Welcome to Dis, I thought It proper to great you all in familiar
lands."
<dead>
The soul of Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist yells, "I got
killed by the magick barrier."
<dead>
The soul of Vero Argyle yells, "Dibs for originality."
<dead>
The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard yells, "Juganothion
wears pink panties."
<dead>
The soul of Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi yells, "And you sniff em."
<dead>
The soul of Trez arrives from the southeast.
<dead>
The soul of Trez leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Black Wood Savage, Drokthar Ruadh yells, "I'd like to see that!"
<dead>
The soul of Baatern scampers cutely in from the east.
<dead>
The soul of Trez arrives from the west.
<dead>
The soul of Baatern scampers cutely out to the southwest.
<dead>
The soul of Trez leaves to the northeast.
<dead>
The soul of Cuyler arrives from the east.
<dead>
The soul of Cuyler leaves to the southwest.
<dead>
The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard yells, "Daaamn
skippy."
<dead>
The soul of Trez arrives from the northeast.
<dead>
The soul of Trez leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Vero Argyle yells, "Greet or Great?"
<dead>
The soul of Gelf arrives from the east.
<dead>
The soul of Gelf leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Gelf arrives from the west.
<dead>
The soul of Gelf leaves to the east.
<dead>
The soul of Apoloc Farrell, Malkavian Enigma yells, "Why do I always end up in
Dis with a shitload of people."
<dead>
The soul of Trez arrives from the west.
<dead>
The soul of Trez leaves to the east.
<dead>
The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard yells, "Im'ah get
you Gelf! Stop runnin damned ye!"
<dead>
The air abruptly chills, frost blossoming on nearby surfaces as the cold voice
of the Grey King echoes, "We will take a five minute recess whilst the dead
return."
<dead>
The soul of Gelf arrives from the east.
<dead>
The soul of Gelf leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Vero Argyle yells, "Really?"
<dead>
The soul of Kanthari arrives from the southeast.
<dead>
The soul of Kanthari leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Apoloc arrives from the east.
<dead>
The soul of Apoloc leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Azlyn arrives from the east.
<dead>
The soul of Kanthari arrives from the west.
<dead>
The soul of Kanthari leaves to the east.
<dead>
The soul of Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Such a nice place."
<dead> sc
The soul of Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Yet people always try and get
out as fast as possible."
<dead>
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Warlord Juganothion Gazali, the Arm of Death
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Race : Tanari Gender : Male
Bloodline: Gazali Age : 54
Class : Diavlous Order : Thanatos
Guild : None Guild Rank : None
City : None City Rank : None
Overall Level: 85 (37%) 1st Circle of Celestial Power
Bashing Level: 72 (94%) Celestial
Quest Level : 9 (58%) Apprehensive
PK Level : 79 (8%) Metamortal
Health : 1/382 Reserves : 330/330
Mana : 336/336 Reserves : 32/32
Endurance: 1813/1813 Reserves : 1505/1505
Willpower: 1581/1581 Reserves : 1309/1309
Str: 12/12 Int: 12/12 Dex: 12/12 Con: 14/12
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Character Information:
You are ranked 20th in Imperian.
You are ranked 634th in Questing.
You are ranked 56th in Bashing.
You are ranked 3rd in Player Killing.
You are the 7th ranked combatant.
You are the 2nd ranked arena combatant with 106 wins.
You are a Seeker of the Frontier in the Fellowship of Explorers.
You are a member of the clan called 'The Upper Church of Death.'
You are a member of the clan called 'Gazali.'
You are the clan head of the clan called 'The Syndicate'.
You are able to take on proteges.
Your mentor is Mallackai.
You were born on the 8th day of Letum, in the year 403 AD.
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<dead>
Quelinost has been slain in The Battlegrounds by a grey and black kestrel.
<dead> say Indeed
You say, "Indeed."
<dead>
Filling the room with a brilliant light, the soul of Rivaidan enters from the
southeast.
<dead>
The soul of Rivaidan fades from view as he departs to the southwest.
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Animate me after."
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Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "I'll animate."
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Sec."
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> vengeance
You swear to yourself that you will wreak vengeance on your slayer.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <-b db>
You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <-b db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Sssomeone give me clumsssy."
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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Most perplexing.
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I do not understand.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Im outta friggen ether."
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Trez's aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> remove 14400
give 14400 to null
remove boots
give boots to null
remove 30357
give 30357 to null
remove amulet
give amulet to null
give wand to null
remove 41691
give 41691 to null
remove 29626
give 29626 to null
remove bracelet
give bracelet to null
remove 40715
give 40715 to null
remove girdle
give girdle to null
remove wings
give wings to null
You remove a silver ring of meditation.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You remove Acrobatic Boots.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You remove a Demonic Sigil.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You remove a Quicksilver Amulet.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You remove a carved ivory moon shard band.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You remove a shining ring.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You remove a set of diamond bracelets.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You remove a diamond ring.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You remove a Girdle of the Titans.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You remove a pair of Orphanim Angel wings.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You are far too selfish to give anything away.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur cries aloud his rejection of divine grace.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Lightning-quick, Trez jabs Dregaur's head with a curved sabre.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Now."
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur quickly eats a piece of kelp.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur takes a drink from a ruby dusted vial.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Err."
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Now."
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> putrefaction
You concentrate for a moment and your flesh begins to dissolve away, becoming
slimy and wet.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <-b db>
Trez dextrously jabs a curved sabre straight into Dregaur.
H:472 M:370 W:1581 <-b db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:462 M:370 W:1581 <-b db>
A white pearl butterfly flits out to the south.
H:462 M:370 W:1581 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:462 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Goddamnit."
H:462 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur makes a disimpassioned gesture at his Ouroboros as it spins and quickly
dissolves into nothing.
H:462 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "One more time."
H:462 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Trez dextrously jabs a curved sabre straight into Dregaur.
H:462 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Sssyphon cured it."
H:462 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
H:453 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "I'll brb."
H:453 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:444 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Trez gives Dregaur the once over.
H:444 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
H:444 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Trez gives Dregaur the once over.
H:444 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
H:444 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Trez gives Dregaur the once over.
H:444 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
H:435 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Trez gives Dregaur the once over.
H:435 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
H:435 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
The air grows moist as occasional drops of rain fall from the sky.
H:435 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
Dregaur's flesh has decayed into a liquid state and he falls to the ground,
spreading into a pool of stinking green liquid.
As Dregaur draws his final, dying breath, you hear him whisper the word,
"Vengeance!". Suddenly, a spear of jagged bone materialises from thin air and
plunges into your chest!
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Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
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Trez bends over the corpse on the ground, a sneer dominating his features. You
struggle to hold back the instinct to retch as Trez suddenly leaps to his feet
with a mortal heart in his hands.
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Trez takes a drink from a ruby dusted vial.
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Gathering his precious essence, Trez closes his eyes and concentrates. His
mortal frame begins to shake as he slowly drains the smallest portion of his
own life into Dregaur. Dregaur screams in rage as the soul enters the body.
Dregaur rises from the ground in undeath.
H:317 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:308 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Trez takes a drink from a ruby dusted vial.
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Dregaur cries aloud his rejection of divine grace.
H:327 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You gag on the stench emanating from Dregaur's rotting flesh.
H:327 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
The shadows lengthen, daylight wanes, and 'Ab falls deeper to the horizon.
H:327 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur prays to the Lords of Hell.
H:327 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Okay."
H:327 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
A great weight seems to have been lifted from Dregaur.
H:327 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:318 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Are we doing it then?"
H:337 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
H:337 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:328 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say so explain it again
You say, "So explain it again."
H:347 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Everyone put up vengeance."
H:347 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say My mind is still not fully together
You say, "My mind is still not fully together."
H:347 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:338 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
H:357 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:348 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:358 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:367 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
(Market): Rathen says, "Looking for a few health refills, send tells."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> nod
You nod your head.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> def
Current Defences:
You are blind.
You are deaf.
You have sworn vengeance upon those who would slay you.
You are bathed in the glorious protection of decaying flesh.
Your body is weathering the storm of life a little better.
You are resisting magical damage.
Your vision is heightened to see in the dark.
You are utilising your bodily control to become more fit.
Your soul is swathed in secrecy.
You have insomnia, and cannot easily go to sleep.
You are feeling quite selfish.
You have enhanced your vision to be able to see traces of lifeforce.
Your mind has been touched by Thanatos, God of Death.
Your hands are gripping your wielded items tightly.
You will attempt to parry attacks to your head.
You can perceive the unobvious through the sense of your thirdeye.
Your senses are heightened.
You are surrounded by a cloak of protection.
You are protected by 18 defences.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say and..
You say, "And.."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Bring health down to 50 or ssso."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Turn on putre, join quiz."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say have a perma boar
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "One sssecond, I'm asssking sssomeone
for advice."
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You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "If thisss isss really a good idea or
not."
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You say, "Have a perma boar."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur grins mischievously.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "I'll bleed to death."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "My vengeance would kill you."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say ok
You say, "Ok."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Ok."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Azlyn's eyes flicker with power.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
The aroma of fresh bread baking drifts on the breeze.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say who cares, this will spice up the night
You say, "Who cares, this will spice up the night."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says to Dregaur, "Clumsy me?"
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Kanthari has perished from the deadly toxins of a crystal spider.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur's eyes flicker with power.
Dregaur stares at Azlyn, giving him the evil eye.
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Azlyn quickly eats a piece of kelp.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Oops."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Again."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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(Market): Marlie says, "Looking for health refills."
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Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "I don't wanna get
shrubbed though."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say A could show of the new Death and destruction that is coming
You say, "A could show of the new Death and destruction that is coming."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
The night's darkness is held at bay by the soft glow of the triple moons.
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A red admiral butterfly flits out to the south.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say well, not forever
You say, "Well, not forever."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> shrug
You shrug helplessly.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say maybe a week
You say, "Maybe a week."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> heh
"Heh heh heh", you chuckle.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say be worth it
You say, "Be worth it."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Trez grins mischievously.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say i have the most to lose, and I'm willing to do it, I'll put it that way
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Imma be pissed if I get perma shrubbed."
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You say, "I have the most to lose, and I'm willing to do it, I'll put it that
way."
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> rofl
You roll on the floor, laughing.
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "I'll go."
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Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "?"
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say gonna be so funny
You say, "Gonna be so funny."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Okay."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "Yeah."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Give me clumsssy."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> say give me too
You say, "Give me too."
H:382 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
With a lightning-quick motion, Trez slashes Dregaur with a curved sabre.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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You gag on the stench emanating from Dregaur's rotting flesh.
H:373 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Trez dextrously jabs a curved sabre into you.
You stumble and it becomes very difficult to concentrate on your coordination.
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Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Give me clumsy."
H:356 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> ta juganothion
Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
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You tell Master Austringer Tasalauran Avrae, Squire of Dreama, "Juganothion."
H:356 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "Someone gimme it."
H:356 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
A red admiral butterfly flits in from the south.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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With a lightning-quick motion, Trez slashes Azlyn with a curved sabre.
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Dregaur touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
H:366 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Tasalauran tells you, "Ok."
H:366 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Make sssure you have vengeance up."
H:366 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Azlyn thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Azlyn connects.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:357 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Occasional raindrops fall on your head as the drizzle continues.
H:376 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> deca juganothion
Please explain.
H:376 M:370 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Dregaur connects.
H:376 M:370 W:1581 <eb db> decay juganothion
You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
H:325 M:362 W:1579 <-b db>
Dregaur thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Dregaur connects.
H:325 M:362 W:1580 <-b db>
Azlyn thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Azlyn connects.
H:325 M:362 W:1580 <-b db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:316 M:362 W:1580 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:316 M:362 W:1580 <eb db> decay juganothion
You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
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Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "Gimme clumsy."
H:283 M:355 W:1580 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:283 M:355 W:1580 <eb db>
Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Luckily, my boar just faded."
H:283 M:355 W:1580 <eb db>
Dregaur thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Dregaur connects.
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Azlyn thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Azlyn connects.
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Okay, everyone ready?"
H:274 M:355 W:1581 <eb db>
You gag on the stench emanating from Dregaur's rotting flesh.
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A red admiral butterfly flits in from the south.
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Trez shakes his head.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Everyone have vengeance up?"
H:293 M:355 W:1581 <eb db>
Quelinost has been slain in The Battlegrounds by Master Austringer Aoric,
Squire of Shiln.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Join quiz?"
H:293 M:355 W:1581 <eb db> decay juganothion
You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
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Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist says, "I need clumsiness."
H:242 M:348 W:1579 <-b db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:233 M:348 W:1579 <-b db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "All at once."
H:233 M:348 W:1579 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Tell me when all ready."
H:252 M:348 W:1580 <eb db>
Dregaur stares at Trez, giving him the evil eye.
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Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Can we attack in there?"
H:252 M:348 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur's eyes flicker with power.
Dregaur stares at Trez, giving him the evil eye.
Dregaur stares at Trez, giving him the evil eye.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "No."
H:252 M:348 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Trez quickly eats a maidenhair leaf.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "I'll bleed to death from putre."
H:262 M:348 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur stares at Trez, giving him the evil eye.
H:262 M:348 W:1581 <eb db>
You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
H:262 M:348 W:1581 <eb db>
Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Ok."
H:262 M:348 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:253 M:348 W:1581 <eb db>
Dregaur thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Dregaur connects.
H:272 M:348 W:1581 <eb db> decay juganothion
You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
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Trez touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
H:220 M:340 W:1580 <-b db>
Dregaur thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Dregaur connects.
H:220 M:340 W:1580 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:220 M:340 W:1580 <eb db> decay juganothion
You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
H:169 M:333 W:1579 <-b db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
H:160 M:333 W:1579 <-b db>
Trez touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
H:160 M:333 W:1579 <-b db>
Dregaur thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Dregaur connects.
H:179 M:336 W:1579 <-b db>
You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
H:179 M:336 W:1579 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:179 M:336 W:1580 <eb db> decay juganothion
Azlyn thrusts his leg forward, kicking at himself.
Azlyn connects.
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You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
H:128 M:329 W:1578 <-b db>
A shimmering curseward appears around Trez.
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You have regained your mental equilibrium.
H:128 M:329 W:1579 <eb db> decay juganothion
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Trez touches himself, who writhes in agony as his flesh withers.
H:119 M:329 W:1579 <eb db>
Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Okay, everyone ready?"
H:119 M:329 W:1579 <eb db>
You feel a slight surge of magickal power.
You reach out with your withered finger and stroke yourself, who screams in
agony as his flesh withers.
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Dregaur gives Trez the once over.
H:86 M:329 W:1578 <-b db> nod
Trez nods his head.
H:86 M:329 W:1578 <-b db>
Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Yeh."
H:86 M:329 W:1578 <-b db>
You nod your head.
H:86 M:329 W:1578 <-b db>
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
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Dregaur S'Sylistha, Soul Stealer says, "Go now."
H:86 M:329 W:1579 <eb db>
Dregaur's eyes shine as his body is filled with unseen power.
You gasp in astonishment as Dregaur's flesh begins to melt and dissolve before
your eyes.
H:86 M:329 W:1579 <eb db> join quiz
Azlyn leaves to the ether.
He is followed by a ravenous hound.
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The Hall of Trials. (road)
A comforting feeling of privacy pervades the area. There are 2 ravenous hounds
here. A noble kestrel is perched nearby, keen eyes gazing upon you. A raven the
colour of night perches nearby and observes curiously with beady black eyes.
Fluttering on delicate wings, a huge gossamer butterfly flits about the room.
Hackles raised, an adult grey wolf sniffs the air for enemies. Nervously
pacing, a small brown lemming scampers under your feet. Silent and observant, a
red fox stands here, alertly watching all with a cunning glint of the eye. The
shining figure of a Seraphic guardian floats in the air here. A pathfinder bobs
about in a circle, flexing its long wiry antennae. Martyn Faris is here, a
blank look in his eyes. Farisian Sweetheart, Erin Rhuidean-Faris, Mistress of
Dreams is here, a blank look in her eyes. She wields a sharpened quarterstaff
in her hands. Pax is here, a blank look in his eyes. He wields an iron-tipped
whip in his left hand. The ever-shifting visage of Lepet, Aspect of Moradeim,
is here. Aryante is here, wreathed in divine fire. Lady Gelf Vuh'uni, Whyte's
Guiding Star is here. Zealous Angel, Olyn Ashtear is here. He wields a
truesilver mace in his left hand and a Shield of the Protector in his right.
Soul of the Laureate, Shylough Xianfu, Summer Wildling is here. She wields an
Arboreal quarterstaff in her hands. Journeyman Nathus Seirdre is here. He is
holding a set of polished panpipes in his left hand. Sezzy Cap'n Krunka
Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard is here. He wields a throwing axe in his left hand
and a Shield of the Protector in his right. Doxedon Sa'Gael is here. He wields
an elemental staff in his left hand. Lieutenant Thante, Squire of Blood is
here. She wields a curved sabre in each hand. Disci Prae Exavier Lothain is
here. He wields a sturdy shortsword in his left hand. Larissa is here, hidden.
She wields a plain sitara in her left hand. Tsinghahla Iscariot is here.
Crimson Ward, Ikiryo Blackmoor, The Pioneer is riding on a charred chariot. He
wields a cast-iron pan in his left hand and a metal cooking pot in his right.
Marquise Laia Sa'Gael, The Crystal Rose is here. She wields a curved sabre in
her left hand and the staff of the Quinta Essentia in her right. The Great Wolf
of the Reate, Anorus Ruadh Alarsa, Waterborn is here. He wields an Arboreal
quarterstaff in his hands. Diak Naote is here. Child of the Wood, Seraphina,
Wildling of Nature is here. A masked man is here, hidden. He wields a long,
sharp dagger in his left hand and a plain sitara in his right. Master
Austringer Tasalauran Avrae, Squire of Dreama is here. He wields a dwarven
battleaxe in each hand. Valcon Von-CynthR is here. He wields a blade-tipped
glaive in his left hand. Nelya Kelapir Eraudan, Deerkin is here. Disci Prae
Saehri, of the First Circle is here. Sir Linden Caelis, Apprentice Knight is
here. He wields a strong broadsword in each hand. Maar, Student of Pain is
here. Naomi Anar, Pilgrim of Tira'vim is here. Kjorlund d'Treune-Cridhe is
here. Loegaire Iveradair, Spirit of the Wildcat is here. He wields a hunter's
spear in his left hand and a throwing axe in his right. Trainee Grimoirium
Von-CynthR is here, hidden. He wields an iron-tipped whip in his left hand and
a needled-pointed dirk in his right. Chronicler Nisha Savet, Emissary of the
Lakes is here. She wields an Arboreal quarterstaff in her hands. Rikarrae is
here, hidden. She wields a jagged black sitara in her left hand and a tower
shield in her right. Innan is here. Shimmering with holy light, Rivaidan Murne,
Wildchild of Fire fills the room with his presence. He wields an ethereal
shield in his left hand and an elemental staff in his right. Sienna's Child,
Baatern Xianfu is here. He is holding a bamboo fishing pole in his hands.
Arcane Academician, Drayco, Acolyte is here. He is surrounded by one reflection
of himself. Tek Reopev is here, hidden. He wields a needled-pointed dirk in his
left hand and an iron-tipped whip in his right. Lady Niara Veliryan, Soul of
the Earth is here. She wields a hefty shovel in her left hand and an elemental
staff in her right. Black Wood Savage, Drokthar Ruadh is here. Haruspex Cuyler
Xianfu, Pathological Liar is here. He wields a sharpened quarterstaff in his
hands. Arcadian, Raya Murne is here. She is holding a tower shield in her left
hand. Risca Arivan is here. He wields a hunter's spear in his left hand and a
throwing axe in his right. Artisan Krono is here. Brydian Sunjackal, Travelling
Taleteller is here. Manoan Mediator, Hursh Murne-Cauthon is here. Northic,
Demonwalker is here. Ashel Savet is here. He wields a needled-pointed dirk in
his left hand and an iron-tipped whip in his right. Janus, the Grey King stands
here, surrounded by thousands of tiny, swirling snowflakes. Hellstrider Azlyn
Kaziganthi is here, giving off a truly ghastly stench. He wields a curved sabre
in each hand. Martyn Faris is here.
You see a single exit leading out (open door).
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Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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Trez arrives from the ether.
He is followed by a ravenous hound.
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Dregaur arrives from the ether.
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Banging His gavel, Janus declares that it is time for a new question.
H:96 M:335 W:1581 <eb db>
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
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A spark of magick is nigh imperceptible as it disappears within Trez's body.
Soon, his limbs begin to tremble with pained fear, the tremors quickly growing
in intensity until he is enveloped by a nebula of multicoloured flame,
vaporised by his own magicks.
Himself has been slain by Trez.
Trez drops a mortal heart still dripping blood.
Trez drops a mortal heart still dripping blood.
Trez drops a maidenhair leaf.
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You gag a bit as Azlyn's stink wafts over you.
H:106 M:336 W:1581 <eb db>
Janus blinks.
H:106 M:336 W:1581 <eb db> out
Your health is quickly deteriorating.
Dregaur's flesh has decayed into a liquid state and he falls to the ground,
spreading into a pool of stinking green liquid.
As Dregaur draws his final, dying breath, you hear him whisper the word,
"Vengeance!". Suddenly, a spear of jagged bone materialises from thin air and
plunges into your chest!
You have been slain by Dregaur.
With your final, dying breath you utter the single word, "Vengeance!". Spears
of jagged bone materialise out of thin air, and plunge themselves into your
enemies.
You have slain Dregaur.
H:1 M:336 W:1581 <eb>
You have slain Azlyn.
As Azlyn draws his final, dying breath, you hear him whisper the word,
"Vengeance!". Suddenly, a spear of jagged bone materialises from thin air and
plunges into your chest!
A masked man has been slain by Azlyn.
H:1 M:336 W:1581 <eb>
Martyn's body disintegrates and a ghostly spirit rises from the ashes. You
watch in amazement as the ghost cries out in pain as a body forms around him
that has gnarled, decrepit appendages and exudes the fires of the pit and is
covered with domed, bald skull.
Gelf has been slain by Azlyn.
H:1 M:336 W:1581 <eb>
Naomi swoons for a moment then rises again, flushed but strong.
Krunka has been slain by Azlyn.
H:1 M:336 W:1581 <eb>
Rikarrae has been slain by Azlyn.
H:1 M:336 W:1581 <eb>
You have been slain by Azlyn.
You gasp with the realization that Azlyn has reached the level of Transmortal.
The Zydramir Journals falls out of your inventory.
<dead>
Azlyn drops the corpse of a baby rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a young rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a black rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a young rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a young rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a baby rat.
Azlyn drops the corpse of a baby rat.
<dead>
Nathus has been slain by Dregaur.
You reach over to comfort Nathus as he falls to the level of Lionized.
<dead>
Drokthar has been slain by Dregaur.
<dead>
Shylough swoons for a moment then rises again, flushed but strong.
Ikiryo's body disintegrates and a ghostly spirit rises from the ashes. You
watch in amazement as the ghost cries out in pain as a body forms around him
that has atrophied limbs and a rotund appearance and is covered with deep green
flesh.
Larissa has been slain by Dregaur.
<dead>
The last vestiges of strength having ebbed from Olyn's body, he sinks to the
floor with a sigh. Suddenly, your surroundings are enveloped in a blinding
white light, forcing you to cower with your hands over your eyes. When you
tentatively open them once more, you are astonished to find Olyn alive once
more.
Kjorlund swoons for a moment then rises again, flushed but strong.
Baatern has been slain by Dregaur.
You reach over to comfort Baatern as he falls to the level of Indomitable.
<dead>
Erin swoons for a moment then rises again, flushed but strong.
Pax has been slain by Dregaur.
<dead>
Anorus swoons for a moment then rises again, flushed but strong.
Cuyler has been slain by Dregaur.
You gasp with the realization that Dregaur has reached the level of 5th Circle
of Celestial Power.
<dead>
Rivaidan has been slain by Dregaur.
<dead>
Ancient remains of a cracked dais.
The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. A comforting feeling of privacy
pervades the area. You see a single exit leading east.
<dead>
Your conciousness shifts, and you feel your body no more.
<dead>
The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard says, "Wow."
<dead>
You feel a moment of disorientation, followed by a sensation of floating upward
as if you had no weight.
<dead>
Looking about yourself, you notice that you have in fact risen a few feet above
the ground, and in a terrifying revelation you see your body lying twisted and
broken before you.
<dead>
After gazing a moment in horror, you notice the color and vibrancy around you
begins to fade. As the brightness of your surroundings melt into a dismal gray,
you hear a faint and yet high-pitched droning sound.
<dead>
Stars fill the firmament, illuminating the evening sky with a pale light.
<dead>
Apoloc has been electrocuted to death by a Mage of Kinsarmar.
<dead>
The droning noise increases in intensity, and within seconds the sound becomes
a deafening cacophony resembling a thousand voices wailing in agony.
<dead>
You gag on the stench emanating from Dregaur's rotting flesh.
<dead>
The shadows about you grow darker, and begin to coalesce into humanoid shapes.
The shadow figures suck the darkness from the area, leaving a gray haze behind
in its place.
<dead>
The shadow figures begin to approach you menacingly. Suddenly they are upon
you, grabbing onto your form and dragging you back towards the ground.
<dead>
The soul of Apoloc Farrell, Malkavian Enigma says, "Omg."
<dead>
You are sucked below into the earth. You watch the soil fly past your eyes, and
you can see nothing but rocks and earth and bones flashing by as you are pulled
deeper and deeper into the depths.
<dead>
At last you break free from the earth, and you are suddenly falling from a
vaporous sky.
<dead>
A great weight seems to have been lifted from Apoloc.
<dead>
You plummet past thick cloud cover, and briefly see the black and wicked
skyline of a terrible city before you crash in its midst.
<dead>
You stand up, miraculously unharmed. You realize you suffered no bodily harm
because you are without form, having entered the void of the dead.
<dead>
You see The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard yell,
"That's the last quiz I join!"
<dead>
The soul of Black Wood Savage, Drokthar Ruadh says, "What the hell!"
<dead>
The soul of Krunka leaves to the south, a wyvern reflected in his eyes.
<dead>
The soul of Dregaur leaves to the down.
<dead>
The soul of Trez leaves to the south.
<dead>
The soul of Drokthar leaves to the south.
<dead>
The soul of Azlyn leaves to the south.
<dead>
The soul of Kanthari Lynne yells, "KRUNKS."
<dead>
The soul of Gelf leaves to the down.
<dead>
The soul of Cuyler leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Gelf arrives from the down.
<dead>
You see The soul of Vero Argyle yell, "Damn."
<dead> w
The image of The soul of a masked man blurs, fading to a green nebula as he
vanishes to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard yells, "HI KANTH."
<dead>
The soul of Drokthar arrives from the south.
<dead>
The soul of Drokthar leaves to the north.
<dead>
Western square.
Shining brilliantly despite the dim light, this board displays topical notices.
You see exits leading northeast, east, southeast, southwest, and west.
<dead>
The soul of Cuyler arrives from the southwest.
<dead> yell welcome to Dis, I thought It proper to great you all in familiar lands.
The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard yells, "Damn it
Dregaur! You stink!"
<dead>
The soul of Cuyler leaves to the east.
<dead>
The soul of Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist yells, "Damn."
<dead>
You yell, "Welcome to Dis, I thought It proper to great you all in familiar
lands."
<dead>
The soul of Mortificare Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, Grand Strategist yells, "I got
killed by the magick barrier."
<dead>
The soul of Vero Argyle yells, "Dibs for originality."
<dead>
The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard yells, "Juganothion
wears pink panties."
<dead>
The soul of Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi yells, "And you sniff em."
<dead>
The soul of Trez arrives from the southeast.
<dead>
The soul of Trez leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Black Wood Savage, Drokthar Ruadh yells, "I'd like to see that!"
<dead>
The soul of Baatern scampers cutely in from the east.
<dead>
The soul of Trez arrives from the west.
<dead>
The soul of Baatern scampers cutely out to the southwest.
<dead>
The soul of Trez leaves to the northeast.
<dead>
The soul of Cuyler arrives from the east.
<dead>
The soul of Cuyler leaves to the southwest.
<dead>
The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard yells, "Daaamn
skippy."
<dead>
The soul of Trez arrives from the northeast.
<dead>
The soul of Trez leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Vero Argyle yells, "Greet or Great?"
<dead>
The soul of Gelf arrives from the east.
<dead>
The soul of Gelf leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Gelf arrives from the west.
<dead>
The soul of Gelf leaves to the east.
<dead>
The soul of Apoloc Farrell, Malkavian Enigma yells, "Why do I always end up in
Dis with a shitload of people."
<dead>
The soul of Trez arrives from the west.
<dead>
The soul of Trez leaves to the east.
<dead>
The soul of Sezzy Cap'n Krunka Vian'Cirith, Sceery Leezard yells, "Im'ah get
you Gelf! Stop runnin damned ye!"
<dead>
The air abruptly chills, frost blossoming on nearby surfaces as the cold voice
of the Grey King echoes, "We will take a five minute recess whilst the dead
return."
<dead>
The soul of Gelf arrives from the east.
<dead>
The soul of Gelf leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Vero Argyle yells, "Really?"
<dead>
The soul of Kanthari arrives from the southeast.
<dead>
The soul of Kanthari leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Apoloc arrives from the east.
<dead>
The soul of Apoloc leaves to the west.
<dead>
The soul of Azlyn arrives from the east.
<dead>
The soul of Kanthari arrives from the west.
<dead>
The soul of Kanthari leaves to the east.
<dead>
The soul of Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Such a nice place."
<dead> sc
The soul of Hellstrider Azlyn Kaziganthi says, "Yet people always try and get
out as fast as possible."
<dead>
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Warlord Juganothion Gazali, the Arm of Death
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Race : Tanari Gender : Male
Bloodline: Gazali Age : 54
Class : Diavlous Order : Thanatos
Guild : None Guild Rank : None
City : None City Rank : None
Overall Level: 85 (37%) 1st Circle of Celestial Power
Bashing Level: 72 (94%) Celestial
Quest Level : 9 (58%) Apprehensive
PK Level : 79 (8%) Metamortal
Health : 1/382 Reserves : 330/330
Mana : 336/336 Reserves : 32/32
Endurance: 1813/1813 Reserves : 1505/1505
Willpower: 1581/1581 Reserves : 1309/1309
Str: 12/12 Int: 12/12 Dex: 12/12 Con: 14/12
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Character Information:
You are ranked 20th in Imperian.
You are ranked 634th in Questing.
You are ranked 56th in Bashing.
You are ranked 3rd in Player Killing.
You are the 7th ranked combatant.
You are the 2nd ranked arena combatant with 106 wins.
You are a Seeker of the Frontier in the Fellowship of Explorers.
You are a member of the clan called 'The Upper Church of Death.'
You are a member of the clan called 'Gazali.'
You are the clan head of the clan called 'The Syndicate'.
You are able to take on proteges.
Your mentor is Mallackai.
You were born on the 8th day of Letum, in the year 403 AD.
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<dead>
Quelinost has been slain in The Battlegrounds by a grey and black kestrel.
<dead> say Indeed
You say, "Indeed."
<dead>
Filling the room with a brilliant light, the soul of Rivaidan enters from the
southeast.
<dead>
The soul of Rivaidan fades from view as he departs to the southwest.