Post by sixclaw on Nov 2, 2010 10:02:33 GMT
160:227> peer sw
Craggy rocks jut out in all directions from the mountain walls and the
ground. There is very little room to stand on that is safe. A winding path of
sorts, probably formed naturally, can be followed down or up the mountain.
You think it would would be a very bad idea to fall from here.
Obvious directions are:
northeast, southeast.
A baby storm dragon.
An Eldar neural elixir.
An Eldar neural elixir.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
160:227> sw
Baby storm dragon attacks you in fury!
HP: 157 SP: 227
Baby storm dragon took some skin off your arm.
HP: 156 SP: 227
Baby storm dragon barely grazed your body.
A ledge near the peak (ne,se)
A baby storm dragon.
An Eldar neural elixir.
An Eldar neural elixir.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [kdr
Mental Recharge].
156:227> li
Yes, yes.
156:227> fd
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
156:227> You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at a baby storm dragon.
You intone: With vampyric power I steal thy life!
You scatter some dirt from a fresh grave.
Baby storm dragon staggers in pain!
HP: 200 SP: 179
You feel stronger as you draw life energy from Baby storm dragon!
200:179> cp
Nothing happens.
200:179> cp
You pounded Baby storm dragon's growing wing heartlessly.
HP: 192 SP: 179
Baby storm dragon bit into your arm.
You wield the staff in two hands.
The lich of Yosra arrives.
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: I HEAR AND OBEY, MASTER.
Baby storm dragon missed Lich.
192:179> i
You are carrying:
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge]
Kept:
An equipment rucksack (worn)
A small scabbard (worn)
A curved leather sheath (worn)
A leather baldric hanger (worn)
A soft sack (worn)
A finely carved pipe
A black wand glowing with dark light
A huge heap of dirt from a fresh grave
A cuddly pink elephant
A charter from the Geographic Society
A chaos symbol (worn)
A gaming slate
A big rabbit wineskin of delight [half-full] (worn)
The Staff of Tarran (wielded in both hands)
A nightblue cloak (worn)
A spidermedallion (worn)
A large bunch of dried worms
A golden amulet (worn)
An oak boomerang
A fine leather collar (worn)
Some black leather gloves (worn)
Some high leather boots (worn)
A suit of radiant armour (bonded)
A stone helmet (worn)
192:179> You bludgeoned Baby storm dragon's large body heavily.
The baby dragon takes a bite out of Lich!
Baby storm dragon missed Lich.
Lich charred Baby storm dragon's stumpy leg into ash.
drop all
You drop a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
192:179> gpa
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge] from an equipment rucksack (worn).
You are carrying too much to take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark
red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge] from an
equipment rucksack (worn).
192:179> drop all
You bludgeoned Baby storm dragon's large body heavily.
Baby storm dragon took some skin off Lich's withered leg.
Lich fried Baby storm dragon's scaled head with white-hot flame.
You drop a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge].
192:179> gpa
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge] from an equipment rucksack (worn).
You are carrying too much to take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark
red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge] from an
equipment rucksack (worn).
192:179> drop all
You drop a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge].
192:179> gpa
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge] from an equipment rucksack (worn).
You are carrying too much to take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge] from an
equipment rucksack (worn).
192:179> drop all
You bludgeoned Baby storm dragon's large body heavily.
Lich's block only manages to slow the force of Baby storm dragon's blow.
Baby storm dragon missed Lich.
Lich fried Baby storm dragon's scaled head with white-hot flame.
Something that sounds like a hollow scream rides the wind.
You drop a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge].
192:179> gpa
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge] from an equipment rucksack (worn).
192:179> drop all
You drop a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
192:179> lp2
You missed.
Baby storm dragon missed Lich.
Lich missed Baby storm dragon.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: BLOOD AND SOULS FOR MY MASTER
SIXCLAW!
In container:
A cheese knigget
A cheese knigget
A cheese knigget
A cheese knigget
A cheese knigget
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A braid of dulce
A braid of dulce
A braid of dulce
Some healing medicinals
A crossbow
A vial of unholy water
A vial of unholy water
Some healing medicinals
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
192:179> You bludgeoned Baby storm dragon's growing wing heavily.
Baby storm dragon took some skin off Lich's skull.
Lich charred Baby storm dragon's scaled head into ash.
Valdrath missed you.
Valdrath attacks you in fury!
Valdrath arrives.
gpa2 knigget
You take a cheese knigget; a cheese knigget; a cheese knigget; a cheese
knigget; a cheese knigget from a soft sack (worn).
192:179> drop all
cp
You drop a cheese knigget; a cheese knigget; a cheese knigget; a cheese
knigget; a cheese knigget.
192:179> You pounded Baby storm dragon's scaled head heartlessly.
Baby storm dragon missed Lich.
Lich charred Baby storm dragon's stumpy leg into ash.
HP: 186 SP: 184
Valdrath slashed your arm brutally.
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: GLADLY, MASTER.
Baby storm dragon's strike thuds against Lich's shield.
Valdrath missed Lich.
186:184> li
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
186:184> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: I SEE NAUGHT TO PROTECT FROM,
MASTER.
186:184> li
You bludgeoned Baby storm dragon's stumpy leg heavily.
Baby storm dragon's strike slides off Lich's shield!
Baby storm dragon missed Lich.
Lich fused Baby storm dragon's stumpy leg into molten slag.
The lich laughs maniacally!
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered arm brutally.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
186:184> fd
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at a baby storm dragon.
You intone: With vampyric power I steal thy life!
You scatter some dirt from a fresh grave.
Baby storm dragon staggers in pain!
HP: 200 SP: 136
You feel stronger as you draw life energy from Baby storm dragon!
200:136> lm
This is a baby dragon and slightly smaller than you. She looks almost
helpless as her wings are not developed and her limbs are quite stumpy.
However, its teeth look just as dangerous as those of any fierce carnivore.
Tendrils of icy smoke waft from her mouth and nose as she stares at you
hungrily.
She is almost dead.
200:136> rot
fd
Baby storm dragon died.
Lich killed Baby storm dragon.
Lich fused Valdrath's gigantic body into molten slag.
HP: 197 SP: 136
Valdrath took some skin off your leg.
Valdrath missed you.
Valdrath blasts you with forceful wind from his wings, knocking you over.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
197:136> You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Valdrath's flesh withers and decays!
197: 82> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: BY THY COMMAND, MASTER.
Valdrath tore through Lich's twisted body savagely.
197: 82> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: I SEE NAUGHT TO PROTECT FROM,
MASTER.
197: 82> You missed.
Lich devoured Valdrath's scaled leg, with flame.
Valdrath bit into Lich's twisted body.
You wield the staff in two hands.
dotimes 100 stand
You stand up.
197: 82> lf
It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It is slightly hurt.
My undead is carrying:
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A mithril ring (worn).
197: 82> You missed.
Lich sparked Valdrath's huge wing.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath stands perfectly still and a shroud of cold begins to form around
him. You had better melt it down before it solidifies and protects him!
You are already standing.
cdl
You intone: I command thee to drop loot.
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion.
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
197: 82> You missed.
Lich fried Valdrath's scaled leg with white-hot flame.
You are already standing.
The shroud around Valdrath get thicker and thicker. A lot of fire is needed
to melt it down.
You missed.
Lich burned Valdrath's huge wing.
The lich cackles evilly!
Valdrath slashed Lich's twisted body brutally.
You are already standing.
You pounded Valdrath's huge wing heartlessly.
Lich sparked Valdrath's huge wing.
Lich's block only manages to slow the force of Valdrath's blow.
Valdrath bit into Lich's withered arm.
You are already standing.
Valdrath's shroud of ice gets denser. The shroud is ever shifting but you
know soon that it would make him virtually impervious to attack.
lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his eyes show more intelligence than those of a
sage.
He is in good shape.
197: 82> rot
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
197: 82> fd
You hammered Valdrath's gigantic body brutally.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
Valdrath bit into Lich's twisted body.
You are already standing.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Valdrath's flesh withers and decays!
197: 28> l
Craggy rocks jut out in all directions from the mountain walls and the
ground. There is very little room to stand on that is safe. A winding path of
sorts, probably formed naturally, can be followed down or up the mountain.
You think it would would be a very bad idea to fall from here.
Obvious directions are:
northeast, southeast.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The corpse of Baby storm dragon, claimed by Sixclaw.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
Valdrath the storm dragon.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra.
An Eldar neural elixir.
An Eldar neural elixir.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
197: 28> You missed.
Lich fused Valdrath's gigantic body into molten slag.
Valdrath slashed Lich's skull brutally.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
The shroud around Valdrath is almost fully formed. He looks almost
invulnerable.
lm
You pummelled Valdrath's tough head.
Lich fried Valdrath's scaled leg with white-hot flame.
Valdrath's strike slides off Lich's shield!
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered leg brutally.
You are already standing.
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his eyes show more intelligence than those of a
sage.
He is in good shape.
197: 28> You missed.
Lich missed Valdrath.
HP: 190 SP: 33
Valdrath slashed your leg brutally.
You are already standing.
A tough layer of ice forms over Valdrath's scales. Until they melt, blows
will simply reflect off them.
get potion
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
190: 33> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: BY THY COMMAND, MASTER.
Lich's block only manages to slow the force of Valdrath's blow.
Valdrath missed Lich.
190: 33> You missed.
The lich burns Valdrath with cold fire!
Lich fused Valdrath's gigantic body into molten slag.
Valdrath's strike slides off Lich's shield!
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered leg brutally.
Valdrath flaps his wings and a blast of wind hits you, nearly knocking you over!
HP: 176 SP: 33
You are already standing.
cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: I SEE NAUGHT TO PROTECT FROM,
MASTER.
176: 33> You missed.
Lich fused Valdrath's tough head into molten slag.
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered leg brutally.
You are already standing.
lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his his eyes show more intelligence than those
of a sage.
A shroud of thick frost and ice protect his body.
He is in good shape.
176: 33> You battered Valdrath's tough head.
Lich sparked Valdrath's huge wing.
Valdrath missed Lich.
A blast of cold from Valdrath surrounds and freezes you!
HP: 157 SP: 33
You are already standing.
cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: I SEE NAUGHT TO PROTECT FROM,
MASTER.
157: 33> ef
ef
You missed.
The lich burns Valdrath with cold fire!
Lich sparked Valdrath's tough head.
The lich cackles evilly!
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered arm brutally.
You are already standing.
You close your eyes in delight as you bite into the knigget.
175: 51> You close your eyes in delight as you bite into the knigget.
193: 69> lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his his eyes show more intelligence than those
of a sage.
A shroud of thick frost and ice protect his body.
He is in good shape.
193: 69> You pounded Valdrath's huge wing heartlessly.
Lich fried Valdrath's scaled leg with white-hot flame.
Lich brings its shield up just in time to block Valdrath's attack!
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath roars and spews forth a cloud of cold into the area. You feel sluggish.
You are already standing.
ge tpotion
ge tpotion
What?
193: 69> What?
193: 69> You missed.
Lich devoured Valdrath's scaled leg, with flame.
Valdrath took some skin off Lich's withered leg.
A blast of cold from Valdrath surrounds and freezes you!
HP: 177 SP: 69
You are already standing.
get potion
get potion
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
177: 69> You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
177: 69> get potion
You missed.
Lich burned Valdrath's huge wing.
HP: 157 SP: 69
Valdrath skewered a claw through your leg.
Valdrath missed you.
Valdrath rumbles: You think you can defeat me?
You are already standing.
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
157: 69> dp
You quaff a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
Your mind is suddenly clear!
157:137> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: BY THY COMMAND, MASTER.
Valdrath missed Lich.
157:137> li
You missed.
The lich burns Valdrath with cold fire!
Lich fused Valdrath's gigantic body into molten slag.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath blasts you with forceful wind from his wings, knocking you over.
You stand up.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
157:137> fd
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: With vampyric power I steal thy life!
You scatter some dirt from a fresh grave.
Valdrath staggers in pain!
HP: 200 SP: 89
You feel stronger as you draw life energy from Valdrath!
200: 89> dp
You quaff a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
Your mind is suddenly clear!
200:156> dp
You quaff a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
Your mind is suddenly clear!
200:213> ceb
ceb
You missed.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
The lich begins a mystical incantation.
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered leg brutally.
Valdrath roars and spews forth a cloud of cold into the area. You feel sluggish.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You slowly crush an empty bottle within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
200:213> ceb
ceb
You slowly crush an empty bottle within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
200:213> ceb
You slowly crush an empty bottle within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
200:213> ceb
You aren't carrying a empty bottle.
200:213> i
You aren't carrying a empty bottle.
200:213> You aren't carrying a empty bottle.
200:213> You are carrying:
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge]
Kept:
An equipment rucksack (worn)
A small scabbard (worn)
A curved leather sheath (worn)
A leather baldric hanger (worn)
A soft sack (worn)
A finely carved pipe
A black wand glowing with dark light
A huge heap of dirt from a fresh grave
A cuddly pink elephant
A charter from the Geographic Society
A chaos symbol (worn)
A gaming slate
A big rabbit wineskin of delight [half-full] (worn)
The Staff of Tarran (wielded in both hands)
A nightblue cloak (worn)
A spidermedallion (worn)
A large bunch of dried worms
A golden amulet (worn)
An oak boomerang
A fine leather collar (worn)
Some black leather gloves (worn)
Some high leather boots (worn)
A suit of radiant armour (bonded)
A stone helmet (worn)
200:213> lp
You missed.
Lich fried Valdrath's scaled leg with white-hot flame.
Valdrath's strike slides off Lich's shield!
Valdrath barely grazed Lich's skull.
Valdrath flaps his wings and a blast of wind hits you, nearly knocking you over!
HP: 197 SP: 213
You are already standing.
It is empty.
197:213> drop all
You drop a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
197:213> lf
You bludgeoned Valdrath's gigantic body heavily.
The lich burns Valdrath with cold fire!
Lich missed Valdrath.
Valdrath barely grazed Lich's twisted body.
Valdrath swipes his razor-sharp talons at you.
You are already standing.
It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It looks to be very cold.
It is in bad shape.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
200:218> sum
You prepare the ritual for the spell of summon.
200:218> gs
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
200:218> gs
You missed.
Lich devoured Valdrath's scaled leg, with flame.
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered leg brutally.
Valdrath smashes into Lich with a wing, knocking it down the mountain.
Lich is thrown down the mountain!
Your armour shimmers and fades slightly.
You are already standing.
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
200:218> pre
You prepare the ritual for the spell of preserve.
200:218> wu
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You do not see that here.
The ritual fails.
HP: 195 SP: 218
195:218> vf
There is no my undead here.
195:218> sum
You bludgeoned Valdrath's huge wing heavily.
HP: 172 SP: 218
Valdrath skewered a claw through your head.
Valdrath rumbles: You die today, little one.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
The lich of Yosra arrives.
The lich of Yosra staggers suddenly with weakness, but soon recovers.
ww
You prepare the ritual for the spell of summon.
172:218> You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand dramatically.
You intone: By the ties that bind, I summon thee.
Your undead creature is already here!
The lich of Yosra cackles evilly.
172:198> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: GLADLY, MASTER.
Valdrath missed Lich.
172:198> l
Craggy rocks jut out in all directions from the mountain walls and the
ground. There is very little room to stand on that is safe. A winding path of
sorts, probably formed naturally, can be followed down or up the mountain.
You think it would would be a very bad idea to fall from here.
Obvious directions are:
northeast, southeast.
The lich of Yosra.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The corpse of Baby storm dragon.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
Valdrath the storm dragon.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
An Eldar neural elixir.
An Eldar neural elixir.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
172:198> pre
You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fused Valdrath's tough head into molten slag.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of preserve.
172:198> wu
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
172:173> i
You are carrying:
An empty flask
A flask of oily salve
Kept:
An equipment rucksack (worn)
A small scabbard (worn)
A curved leather sheath (worn)
A leather baldric hanger (worn)
A soft sack (worn)
A finely carved pipe
A black wand glowing with dark light
A huge heap of dirt from a fresh grave
A cuddly pink elephant
A charter from the Geographic Society
A chaos symbol (worn)
A gaming slate
A big rabbit wineskin of delight [half-full] (worn)
The Staff of Tarran (wielded in right hand)
A nightblue cloak (worn)
A spidermedallion (worn)
A large bunch of dried worms
A golden amulet (worn)
An oak boomerang
A fine leather collar (worn)
Some black leather gloves (worn)
Some high leather boots (worn)
A suit of radiant armour (bonded)
A stone helmet (worn)
172:173> wu
You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath breathes a breath of pure cold at Lich!
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
172:148> cef
cef
You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
172:148> You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
172:148> gpp
fp
sp
ppp
You take a braid of dulce from a soft sack (worn).
172:148> vf
You fill your finely carved pipe with dulce.
172:148> You light your finely carved pipe.
172:148> You put a braid of dulce into a soft sack (worn).
172:148> It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It is slightly hurt.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
172:148> You pummelled Valdrath's scaled leg.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's huge wing with white-hot flame.
Black fire surrounds the lich's hands as it weaves a spell!
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
lm
You missed.
Valdrath slashed Lich's twisted body brutally.
Valdrath opens his mouth and roars. A blast of lightning shoots shoots from
his mouth and hits Lich!
Lich fused Valdrath's gigantic body into molten slag.
You are already standing.
Lich looks a bit warmer.
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his his eyes show more intelligence than those
of a sage.
A shroud of thick frost and ice protect his body.
He is in good shape.
172:148> l
Craggy rocks jut out in all directions from the mountain walls and the
ground. There is very little room to stand on that is safe. A winding path of
sorts, probably formed naturally, can be followed down or up the mountain.
You think it would would be a very bad idea to fall from here.
Obvious directions are:
northeast, southeast.
The lich of Yosra.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The corpse of Baby storm dragon.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
Valdrath the storm dragon.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
An Eldar neural elixir.
An Eldar neural elixir.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
172:148> You bludgeoned Valdrath's scaled leg heavily.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath roars and spews forth a cloud of cold into the area. You feel sluggish.
Lich fried Valdrath's scaled leg with white-hot flame.
You are already standing.
get potion
dp
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
172:148> You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's huge wing with white-hot flame.
You are already standing.
You quaff a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
Your mind is suddenly clear!
172:206> ceb
You slowly crush an empty bottle within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
172:206> li
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
172:206> rot
You pounded Valdrath's tough head heartlessly.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath leans back, beginning to spread his wings majestically. You should
aim for those before he manages to get them to full span.
Lich fused Valdrath's tough head into molten slag.
You are already standing.
You inhale some smoke and blow it out thoughtfully.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
177:211> fd
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Valdrath's flesh withers and decays!
177:157> lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his his eyes show more intelligence than those
of a sage.
A shroud of thick frost and ice protect his body.
He is slightly hurt.
177:157> You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
Valdrath's wings unfold. They seem to block out the sky.
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You close your eyes in delight as you bite into the knigget.
195:175> em
You prepare the ritual for the spell of empower.
195:175> You bludgeoned Valdrath's gigantic body heavily.
Valdrath skewered a claw through Lich's withered leg.
Lich fused Valdrath's scaled leg into molten slag.
You are already standing.
ww
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand dramatically.
You intone: From mine own flesh I draw eldritch power!
Blood streams from your hands as a nimbus of black energy forms about you!
Your blood sings as you draw the energy in!
HP: 127 SP: 165
127:238> li
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
127:238> fd
You battered Valdrath's gigantic body.
Valdrath tore through Lich's withered arm savagely.
Valdrath moves around with astounding speed.
Lich fried Valdrath's huge wing with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
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Valdrath flexes his wings. It would be a very good time to attack them.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: With vampyric power I steal thy life!
You scatter some dirt from a fresh grave.
Valdrath staggers in pain!
HP: 172 SP: 190
You feel stronger as you draw life energy from Valdrath!
172:190> You missed.
Valdrath skewered a claw through Lich's twisted body.
Lich fried Valdrath's tough head with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
The shroud of frost around Valdrath melts away.
lf
It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It looks to be very cold.
It is in bad shape.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
172:190> lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his eyes show more intelligence than those of a
sage.
He is slightly hurt.
172:190> You missed.
Valdrath tore through Lich's withered arm savagely.
The lich burns Valdrath with cold fire!
Lich missed Valdrath.
You are already standing.
You puff on your finely carved pipe contentedly.
Valdrath extends his shortsword-like talons, about to swipe Lich!
gs
gs
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
177:195> pre
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
177:195> You prepare the ritual for the spell of preserve.
177:195> wu
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
177:170> You pounded Valdrath's scaled leg heartlessly.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's tough head with white-hot flame.
HP: 150 SP: 170
Valdrath skewered a claw through your arm.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
wu
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
150:145> cef
cp
You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
150:145> You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: THY WILL BE DONE, MASTER.
150:145> cef
You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
Valdrath slams his wing hard into Lich! The talons brutally rake its flesh
into shreds and knocks it down.
You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
150:145> ef
You close your eyes in delight as you bite into the knigget.
168:163> ef
You close your eyes in delight as you bite into the knigget.
186:181> em
You prepare the ritual for the spell of empower.
186:181> You missed.
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered leg brutally.
Valdrath swoops down at Lich, shredding it flesh mercilessly.
Lich fused Valdrath's scaled leg into molten slag.
You are already standing.
am
am
am
You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
194:189> You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
200:197> Medicine is not in the room.
200:197> lf
You clubbed Valdrath's tough head.
Lich brings its shield up just in time to block Valdrath's attack!
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich missed Valdrath.
You are already standing.
You smoke the finely carved pipe.
It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It looks to be very cold.
It is in bad shape.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
200:202> em
You prepare the ritual for the spell of empower.
200:202> ww
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand dramatically.
You intone: From mine own flesh I draw eldritch power!
Blood streams from your hands as a nimbus of black energy forms about you!
Your blood sings as you draw the energy in!
HP: 149 SP: 187
149:238> gs
gs
You missed.
Valdrath slashed Lich's skull brutally.
Lich devoured Valdrath's scaled leg, with flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
149:238> gs
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
149:238> pre
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
149:238> wu
You prepare the ritual for the spell of preserve.
149:238> You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
149:213> vf
It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It is in bad shape.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
149:213> wu
You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath smashes into Lich with a wing, knocking it down the mountain.
Lich is thrown down the mountain!
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You do not see that here.
The ritual fails.
HP: 144 SP: 213
144:213> sum
ww
You prepare the ritual for the spell of summon.
144:213> cp
You cannot prepare rituals that fast.
144:213> You bludgeoned Valdrath's scaled leg heavily.
HP: 135 SP: 213
Valdrath bit into your arm.
Valdrath stands perfectly still and a shroud of cold begins to form around
him. You had better melt it down before it solidifies and protects him!
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
Nothing happens.
135:213> pre
wu
You prepare the ritual for the spell of preserve.
135:213> You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You do not see that here.
The ritual fails.
HP: 130 SP: 213
130:213> sum
ww
You missed.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
The shroud around Valdrath get thicker and thicker. A lot of fire is needed
to melt it down.
You puff on your finely carved pipe contentedly.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of summon.
139:224> cp
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand dramatically.
You intone: By the ties that bind, I summon thee.
The lich of Yosra arrives.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: BY THY COMMAND, MASTER.
139:204> You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: I HEAR AND OBEY, MASTER.
Valdrath skewered a claw through Lich's withered leg.
139:204> lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his eyes show more intelligence than those of a
sage.
He is slightly hurt.
139:204> pre
You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich devoured Valdrath's huge wing, with flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
wu
You prepare the ritual for the spell of preserve.
139:204> You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
139:179> i
You are carrying:
An empty flask
An empty flask
A flask of oily salve
Kept:
An equipment rucksack (worn)
A small scabbard (worn)
A curved leather sheath (worn)
A leather baldric hanger (worn)
A soft sack (worn)
A lit finely carved pipe
A black wand glowing with dark light
A huge heap of dirt from a fresh grave
A cuddly pink elephant
A charter from the Geographic Society
A chaos symbol (worn)
A gaming slate
A big rabbit wineskin of delight [half-full] (worn)
The Staff of Tarran (wielded in right hand)
A nightblue cloak (worn)
A spidermedallion (worn)
A large bunch of dried worms
A golden amulet (worn)
An oak boomerang
A fine leather collar (worn)
Some black leather gloves (worn)
Some high leather boots (worn)
A suit of radiant armour (bonded)
A stone helmet (worn)
139:179> wu
You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's tough head with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
Valdrath's shroud of ice gets denser. The shroud is ever shifting but you
know soon that it would make him virtually impervious to attack.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
139:154> cef
cef
You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
139:154> cef
You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
139:154> lf
You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
139:154> It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It is slightly hurt.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
139:154> You pounded Valdrath's huge wing heartlessly.
Valdrath's strike slides off Lich's shield!
Valdrath sliced Lich's withered leg lightly.
Lich devoured Valdrath's scaled leg, with flame.
The lich begins a mystical incantation.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
am
am
am
You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
147:162> You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
155:170> You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
164:179> rot
fd
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
164:179> You clubbed Valdrath's scaled leg.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
You are already standing.
With the shroud surrounding him melted down, Valdrath gives up on protecting
himself with his icy armour.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Valdrath's flesh withers and decays!
Valdrath missed you.
164:125> am
am
am
You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
173:134> You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
181:142> You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
189:150> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: GLADLY, MASTER.
Valdrath's strike thuds against Lich's shield.
Valdrath missed Lich.
189:150> am
am
am
You missed.
Valdrath bit into Lich's twisted body.
Valdrath closes his eyes and rumbles out incantations that you cannot
understand. You had better attack his head to distract him before he calls
forth his incantation.
Lich charred Valdrath's scaled leg into ash.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You inhale some smoke and blow it out thoughtfully.
You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
200:162> Medicine is not in the room.
200:162> Medicine is not in the room.
200:162> lf
It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It is slightly hurt.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
200:162> lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his eyes show more intelligence than those of a
sage.
He is slightly hurt.
200:162> em
You missed.
Valdrath's strike thuds against Lich's shield.
Valdrath missed Lich.
The lich burns Valdrath with cold fire!
Lich burned Valdrath's huge wing.
You are already standing.
_, _ . .--.-. _ _ .--.-.
( ( _ )_ ( ( )__ ( ` )_ _ _ . ( ( )__
(_(_ (_ ,)(_, \ ) ,_) ( ) `) ( ) ( _ )_ (_, \ ) ,_)
(_(_ _(_ ,) '- \\---' ( __( ) __ `)( ` ) . )(_ _(_ ,) '- \\---'
_\\ (_, _( ,_)_) _\\
\\ \\
\ \
As Valdrath incants his spell, clouds gather overheard. You think it would be
a good idea to distract him by attacking his head.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of empower.
200:162> ww
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand dramatically.
You intone: From mine own flesh I draw eldritch power!
Blood streams from your hands as a nimbus of black energy forms about you!
Your blood sings as you draw the energy in!
HP: 109 SP: 147
109:238> li
You missed.
Valdrath's strike slides off Lich's shield!
Valdrath took some skin off Lich's withered leg.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
109:238> fd
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: With vampyric power I steal thy life!
You scatter some dirt from a fresh grave.
Valdrath staggers in pain!
HP: 154 SP: 190
You feel stronger as you draw life energy from Valdrath!
154:190> lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his eyes show more intelligence than those of a
sage.
He is slightly hurt.
154:190> li
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
154:190> fd
You missed.
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered arm brutally.
Lich charred Valdrath's gigantic body into ash.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
The clouds overhead darken. A deep rumble of thunder starts up within them.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: With vampyric power I steal thy life!
You scatter some dirt from a fresh grave.
Valdrath staggers in pain!
HP: 199 SP: 142
You feel stronger as you draw life energy from Valdrath!
199:142> rot
You bludgeoned Valdrath's tough head heavily.
Lich brings its shield up just in time to block Valdrath's attack!
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You take a deep drag from your finely carved pipe and exhale through your
nose.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
200:147> fd
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Valdrath's flesh withers and decays!
Craggy rocks jut out in all directions from the mountain walls and the
ground. There is very little room to stand on that is safe. A winding path of
sorts, probably formed naturally, can be followed down or up the mountain.
You think it would would be a very bad idea to fall from here.
Obvious directions are:
northeast, southeast.
A baby storm dragon.
An Eldar neural elixir.
An Eldar neural elixir.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
160:227> sw
Baby storm dragon attacks you in fury!
HP: 157 SP: 227
Baby storm dragon took some skin off your arm.
HP: 156 SP: 227
Baby storm dragon barely grazed your body.
A ledge near the peak (ne,se)
A baby storm dragon.
An Eldar neural elixir.
An Eldar neural elixir.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [kdr
Mental Recharge].
156:227> li
Yes, yes.
156:227> fd
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
156:227> You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at a baby storm dragon.
You intone: With vampyric power I steal thy life!
You scatter some dirt from a fresh grave.
Baby storm dragon staggers in pain!
HP: 200 SP: 179
You feel stronger as you draw life energy from Baby storm dragon!
200:179> cp
Nothing happens.
200:179> cp
You pounded Baby storm dragon's growing wing heartlessly.
HP: 192 SP: 179
Baby storm dragon bit into your arm.
You wield the staff in two hands.
The lich of Yosra arrives.
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: I HEAR AND OBEY, MASTER.
Baby storm dragon missed Lich.
192:179> i
You are carrying:
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge]
Kept:
An equipment rucksack (worn)
A small scabbard (worn)
A curved leather sheath (worn)
A leather baldric hanger (worn)
A soft sack (worn)
A finely carved pipe
A black wand glowing with dark light
A huge heap of dirt from a fresh grave
A cuddly pink elephant
A charter from the Geographic Society
A chaos symbol (worn)
A gaming slate
A big rabbit wineskin of delight [half-full] (worn)
The Staff of Tarran (wielded in both hands)
A nightblue cloak (worn)
A spidermedallion (worn)
A large bunch of dried worms
A golden amulet (worn)
An oak boomerang
A fine leather collar (worn)
Some black leather gloves (worn)
Some high leather boots (worn)
A suit of radiant armour (bonded)
A stone helmet (worn)
192:179> You bludgeoned Baby storm dragon's large body heavily.
The baby dragon takes a bite out of Lich!
Baby storm dragon missed Lich.
Lich charred Baby storm dragon's stumpy leg into ash.
drop all
You drop a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
192:179> gpa
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge] from an equipment rucksack (worn).
You are carrying too much to take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark
red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge] from an
equipment rucksack (worn).
192:179> drop all
You bludgeoned Baby storm dragon's large body heavily.
Baby storm dragon took some skin off Lich's withered leg.
Lich fried Baby storm dragon's scaled head with white-hot flame.
You drop a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge].
192:179> gpa
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge] from an equipment rucksack (worn).
You are carrying too much to take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark
red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red
potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge] from an
equipment rucksack (worn).
192:179> drop all
You drop a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge].
192:179> gpa
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge] from an equipment rucksack (worn).
You are carrying too much to take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge] from an
equipment rucksack (worn).
192:179> drop all
You bludgeoned Baby storm dragon's large body heavily.
Lich's block only manages to slow the force of Baby storm dragon's blow.
Baby storm dragon missed Lich.
Lich fried Baby storm dragon's scaled head with white-hot flame.
Something that sounds like a hollow scream rides the wind.
You drop a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental Recharge]; a dark red potion [Mental
Recharge].
192:179> gpa
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge] from an equipment rucksack (worn).
192:179> drop all
You drop a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
192:179> lp2
You missed.
Baby storm dragon missed Lich.
Lich missed Baby storm dragon.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: BLOOD AND SOULS FOR MY MASTER
SIXCLAW!
In container:
A cheese knigget
A cheese knigget
A cheese knigget
A cheese knigget
A cheese knigget
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A braid of dulce
A braid of dulce
A braid of dulce
Some healing medicinals
A crossbow
A vial of unholy water
A vial of unholy water
Some healing medicinals
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
A flask of oily salve
192:179> You bludgeoned Baby storm dragon's growing wing heavily.
Baby storm dragon took some skin off Lich's skull.
Lich charred Baby storm dragon's scaled head into ash.
Valdrath missed you.
Valdrath attacks you in fury!
Valdrath arrives.
gpa2 knigget
You take a cheese knigget; a cheese knigget; a cheese knigget; a cheese
knigget; a cheese knigget from a soft sack (worn).
192:179> drop all
cp
You drop a cheese knigget; a cheese knigget; a cheese knigget; a cheese
knigget; a cheese knigget.
192:179> You pounded Baby storm dragon's scaled head heartlessly.
Baby storm dragon missed Lich.
Lich charred Baby storm dragon's stumpy leg into ash.
HP: 186 SP: 184
Valdrath slashed your arm brutally.
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: GLADLY, MASTER.
Baby storm dragon's strike thuds against Lich's shield.
Valdrath missed Lich.
186:184> li
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
186:184> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: I SEE NAUGHT TO PROTECT FROM,
MASTER.
186:184> li
You bludgeoned Baby storm dragon's stumpy leg heavily.
Baby storm dragon's strike slides off Lich's shield!
Baby storm dragon missed Lich.
Lich fused Baby storm dragon's stumpy leg into molten slag.
The lich laughs maniacally!
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered arm brutally.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
186:184> fd
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at a baby storm dragon.
You intone: With vampyric power I steal thy life!
You scatter some dirt from a fresh grave.
Baby storm dragon staggers in pain!
HP: 200 SP: 136
You feel stronger as you draw life energy from Baby storm dragon!
200:136> lm
This is a baby dragon and slightly smaller than you. She looks almost
helpless as her wings are not developed and her limbs are quite stumpy.
However, its teeth look just as dangerous as those of any fierce carnivore.
Tendrils of icy smoke waft from her mouth and nose as she stares at you
hungrily.
She is almost dead.
200:136> rot
fd
Baby storm dragon died.
Lich killed Baby storm dragon.
Lich fused Valdrath's gigantic body into molten slag.
HP: 197 SP: 136
Valdrath took some skin off your leg.
Valdrath missed you.
Valdrath blasts you with forceful wind from his wings, knocking you over.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
197:136> You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Valdrath's flesh withers and decays!
197: 82> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: BY THY COMMAND, MASTER.
Valdrath tore through Lich's twisted body savagely.
197: 82> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: I SEE NAUGHT TO PROTECT FROM,
MASTER.
197: 82> You missed.
Lich devoured Valdrath's scaled leg, with flame.
Valdrath bit into Lich's twisted body.
You wield the staff in two hands.
dotimes 100 stand
You stand up.
197: 82> lf
It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It is slightly hurt.
My undead is carrying:
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A mithril ring (worn).
197: 82> You missed.
Lich sparked Valdrath's huge wing.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath stands perfectly still and a shroud of cold begins to form around
him. You had better melt it down before it solidifies and protects him!
You are already standing.
cdl
You intone: I command thee to drop loot.
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion.
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra drops a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
197: 82> You missed.
Lich fried Valdrath's scaled leg with white-hot flame.
You are already standing.
The shroud around Valdrath get thicker and thicker. A lot of fire is needed
to melt it down.
You missed.
Lich burned Valdrath's huge wing.
The lich cackles evilly!
Valdrath slashed Lich's twisted body brutally.
You are already standing.
You pounded Valdrath's huge wing heartlessly.
Lich sparked Valdrath's huge wing.
Lich's block only manages to slow the force of Valdrath's blow.
Valdrath bit into Lich's withered arm.
You are already standing.
Valdrath's shroud of ice gets denser. The shroud is ever shifting but you
know soon that it would make him virtually impervious to attack.
lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his eyes show more intelligence than those of a
sage.
He is in good shape.
197: 82> rot
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
197: 82> fd
You hammered Valdrath's gigantic body brutally.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
Valdrath bit into Lich's twisted body.
You are already standing.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Valdrath's flesh withers and decays!
197: 28> l
Craggy rocks jut out in all directions from the mountain walls and the
ground. There is very little room to stand on that is safe. A winding path of
sorts, probably formed naturally, can be followed down or up the mountain.
You think it would would be a very bad idea to fall from here.
Obvious directions are:
northeast, southeast.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The corpse of Baby storm dragon, claimed by Sixclaw.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
Valdrath the storm dragon.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The lich of Yosra.
An Eldar neural elixir.
An Eldar neural elixir.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
197: 28> You missed.
Lich fused Valdrath's gigantic body into molten slag.
Valdrath slashed Lich's skull brutally.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
The shroud around Valdrath is almost fully formed. He looks almost
invulnerable.
lm
You pummelled Valdrath's tough head.
Lich fried Valdrath's scaled leg with white-hot flame.
Valdrath's strike slides off Lich's shield!
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered leg brutally.
You are already standing.
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his eyes show more intelligence than those of a
sage.
He is in good shape.
197: 28> You missed.
Lich missed Valdrath.
HP: 190 SP: 33
Valdrath slashed your leg brutally.
You are already standing.
A tough layer of ice forms over Valdrath's scales. Until they melt, blows
will simply reflect off them.
get potion
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
190: 33> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: BY THY COMMAND, MASTER.
Lich's block only manages to slow the force of Valdrath's blow.
Valdrath missed Lich.
190: 33> You missed.
The lich burns Valdrath with cold fire!
Lich fused Valdrath's gigantic body into molten slag.
Valdrath's strike slides off Lich's shield!
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered leg brutally.
Valdrath flaps his wings and a blast of wind hits you, nearly knocking you over!
HP: 176 SP: 33
You are already standing.
cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: I SEE NAUGHT TO PROTECT FROM,
MASTER.
176: 33> You missed.
Lich fused Valdrath's tough head into molten slag.
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered leg brutally.
You are already standing.
lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his his eyes show more intelligence than those
of a sage.
A shroud of thick frost and ice protect his body.
He is in good shape.
176: 33> You battered Valdrath's tough head.
Lich sparked Valdrath's huge wing.
Valdrath missed Lich.
A blast of cold from Valdrath surrounds and freezes you!
HP: 157 SP: 33
You are already standing.
cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: I SEE NAUGHT TO PROTECT FROM,
MASTER.
157: 33> ef
ef
You missed.
The lich burns Valdrath with cold fire!
Lich sparked Valdrath's tough head.
The lich cackles evilly!
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered arm brutally.
You are already standing.
You close your eyes in delight as you bite into the knigget.
175: 51> You close your eyes in delight as you bite into the knigget.
193: 69> lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his his eyes show more intelligence than those
of a sage.
A shroud of thick frost and ice protect his body.
He is in good shape.
193: 69> You pounded Valdrath's huge wing heartlessly.
Lich fried Valdrath's scaled leg with white-hot flame.
Lich brings its shield up just in time to block Valdrath's attack!
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath roars and spews forth a cloud of cold into the area. You feel sluggish.
You are already standing.
ge tpotion
ge tpotion
What?
193: 69> What?
193: 69> You missed.
Lich devoured Valdrath's scaled leg, with flame.
Valdrath took some skin off Lich's withered leg.
A blast of cold from Valdrath surrounds and freezes you!
HP: 177 SP: 69
You are already standing.
get potion
get potion
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
177: 69> You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
177: 69> get potion
You missed.
Lich burned Valdrath's huge wing.
HP: 157 SP: 69
Valdrath skewered a claw through your leg.
Valdrath missed you.
Valdrath rumbles: You think you can defeat me?
You are already standing.
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
157: 69> dp
You quaff a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
Your mind is suddenly clear!
157:137> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: BY THY COMMAND, MASTER.
Valdrath missed Lich.
157:137> li
You missed.
The lich burns Valdrath with cold fire!
Lich fused Valdrath's gigantic body into molten slag.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath blasts you with forceful wind from his wings, knocking you over.
You stand up.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
157:137> fd
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: With vampyric power I steal thy life!
You scatter some dirt from a fresh grave.
Valdrath staggers in pain!
HP: 200 SP: 89
You feel stronger as you draw life energy from Valdrath!
200: 89> dp
You quaff a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
Your mind is suddenly clear!
200:156> dp
You quaff a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
Your mind is suddenly clear!
200:213> ceb
ceb
You missed.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
The lich begins a mystical incantation.
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered leg brutally.
Valdrath roars and spews forth a cloud of cold into the area. You feel sluggish.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You slowly crush an empty bottle within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
200:213> ceb
ceb
You slowly crush an empty bottle within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
200:213> ceb
You slowly crush an empty bottle within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
200:213> ceb
You aren't carrying a empty bottle.
200:213> i
You aren't carrying a empty bottle.
200:213> You aren't carrying a empty bottle.
200:213> You are carrying:
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge]
Kept:
An equipment rucksack (worn)
A small scabbard (worn)
A curved leather sheath (worn)
A leather baldric hanger (worn)
A soft sack (worn)
A finely carved pipe
A black wand glowing with dark light
A huge heap of dirt from a fresh grave
A cuddly pink elephant
A charter from the Geographic Society
A chaos symbol (worn)
A gaming slate
A big rabbit wineskin of delight [half-full] (worn)
The Staff of Tarran (wielded in both hands)
A nightblue cloak (worn)
A spidermedallion (worn)
A large bunch of dried worms
A golden amulet (worn)
An oak boomerang
A fine leather collar (worn)
Some black leather gloves (worn)
Some high leather boots (worn)
A suit of radiant armour (bonded)
A stone helmet (worn)
200:213> lp
You missed.
Lich fried Valdrath's scaled leg with white-hot flame.
Valdrath's strike slides off Lich's shield!
Valdrath barely grazed Lich's skull.
Valdrath flaps his wings and a blast of wind hits you, nearly knocking you over!
HP: 197 SP: 213
You are already standing.
It is empty.
197:213> drop all
You drop a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
197:213> lf
You bludgeoned Valdrath's gigantic body heavily.
The lich burns Valdrath with cold fire!
Lich missed Valdrath.
Valdrath barely grazed Lich's twisted body.
Valdrath swipes his razor-sharp talons at you.
You are already standing.
It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It looks to be very cold.
It is in bad shape.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
200:218> sum
You prepare the ritual for the spell of summon.
200:218> gs
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
200:218> gs
You missed.
Lich devoured Valdrath's scaled leg, with flame.
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered leg brutally.
Valdrath smashes into Lich with a wing, knocking it down the mountain.
Lich is thrown down the mountain!
Your armour shimmers and fades slightly.
You are already standing.
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
200:218> pre
You prepare the ritual for the spell of preserve.
200:218> wu
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You do not see that here.
The ritual fails.
HP: 195 SP: 218
195:218> vf
There is no my undead here.
195:218> sum
You bludgeoned Valdrath's huge wing heavily.
HP: 172 SP: 218
Valdrath skewered a claw through your head.
Valdrath rumbles: You die today, little one.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
The lich of Yosra arrives.
The lich of Yosra staggers suddenly with weakness, but soon recovers.
ww
You prepare the ritual for the spell of summon.
172:218> You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand dramatically.
You intone: By the ties that bind, I summon thee.
Your undead creature is already here!
The lich of Yosra cackles evilly.
172:198> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: GLADLY, MASTER.
Valdrath missed Lich.
172:198> l
Craggy rocks jut out in all directions from the mountain walls and the
ground. There is very little room to stand on that is safe. A winding path of
sorts, probably formed naturally, can be followed down or up the mountain.
You think it would would be a very bad idea to fall from here.
Obvious directions are:
northeast, southeast.
The lich of Yosra.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The corpse of Baby storm dragon.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
Valdrath the storm dragon.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
An Eldar neural elixir.
An Eldar neural elixir.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
172:198> pre
You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fused Valdrath's tough head into molten slag.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of preserve.
172:198> wu
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
172:173> i
You are carrying:
An empty flask
A flask of oily salve
Kept:
An equipment rucksack (worn)
A small scabbard (worn)
A curved leather sheath (worn)
A leather baldric hanger (worn)
A soft sack (worn)
A finely carved pipe
A black wand glowing with dark light
A huge heap of dirt from a fresh grave
A cuddly pink elephant
A charter from the Geographic Society
A chaos symbol (worn)
A gaming slate
A big rabbit wineskin of delight [half-full] (worn)
The Staff of Tarran (wielded in right hand)
A nightblue cloak (worn)
A spidermedallion (worn)
A large bunch of dried worms
A golden amulet (worn)
An oak boomerang
A fine leather collar (worn)
Some black leather gloves (worn)
Some high leather boots (worn)
A suit of radiant armour (bonded)
A stone helmet (worn)
172:173> wu
You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath breathes a breath of pure cold at Lich!
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
172:148> cef
cef
You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
172:148> You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
172:148> gpp
fp
sp
ppp
You take a braid of dulce from a soft sack (worn).
172:148> vf
You fill your finely carved pipe with dulce.
172:148> You light your finely carved pipe.
172:148> You put a braid of dulce into a soft sack (worn).
172:148> It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It is slightly hurt.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
172:148> You pummelled Valdrath's scaled leg.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's huge wing with white-hot flame.
Black fire surrounds the lich's hands as it weaves a spell!
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
lm
You missed.
Valdrath slashed Lich's twisted body brutally.
Valdrath opens his mouth and roars. A blast of lightning shoots shoots from
his mouth and hits Lich!
Lich fused Valdrath's gigantic body into molten slag.
You are already standing.
Lich looks a bit warmer.
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his his eyes show more intelligence than those
of a sage.
A shroud of thick frost and ice protect his body.
He is in good shape.
172:148> l
Craggy rocks jut out in all directions from the mountain walls and the
ground. There is very little room to stand on that is safe. A winding path of
sorts, probably formed naturally, can be followed down or up the mountain.
You think it would would be a very bad idea to fall from here.
Obvious directions are:
northeast, southeast.
The lich of Yosra.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
The corpse of Baby storm dragon.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
Valdrath the storm dragon.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
An Eldar neural elixir.
An Eldar neural elixir.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A cheese knigget.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A vial of medicine.
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
A dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
172:148> You bludgeoned Valdrath's scaled leg heavily.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath roars and spews forth a cloud of cold into the area. You feel sluggish.
Lich fried Valdrath's scaled leg with white-hot flame.
You are already standing.
get potion
dp
You take a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
172:148> You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's huge wing with white-hot flame.
You are already standing.
You quaff a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
Your mind is suddenly clear!
172:206> ceb
You slowly crush an empty bottle within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
172:206> li
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
172:206> rot
You pounded Valdrath's tough head heartlessly.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath leans back, beginning to spread his wings majestically. You should
aim for those before he manages to get them to full span.
Lich fused Valdrath's tough head into molten slag.
You are already standing.
You inhale some smoke and blow it out thoughtfully.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
177:211> fd
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Valdrath's flesh withers and decays!
177:157> lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his his eyes show more intelligence than those
of a sage.
A shroud of thick frost and ice protect his body.
He is slightly hurt.
177:157> You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
Valdrath's wings unfold. They seem to block out the sky.
ef
You close your eyes in delight as you bite into the knigget.
195:175> em
You prepare the ritual for the spell of empower.
195:175> You bludgeoned Valdrath's gigantic body heavily.
Valdrath skewered a claw through Lich's withered leg.
Lich fused Valdrath's scaled leg into molten slag.
You are already standing.
ww
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand dramatically.
You intone: From mine own flesh I draw eldritch power!
Blood streams from your hands as a nimbus of black energy forms about you!
Your blood sings as you draw the energy in!
HP: 127 SP: 165
127:238> li
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
127:238> fd
You battered Valdrath's gigantic body.
Valdrath tore through Lich's withered arm savagely.
Valdrath moves around with astounding speed.
Lich fried Valdrath's huge wing with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
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Valdrath flexes his wings. It would be a very good time to attack them.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: With vampyric power I steal thy life!
You scatter some dirt from a fresh grave.
Valdrath staggers in pain!
HP: 172 SP: 190
You feel stronger as you draw life energy from Valdrath!
172:190> You missed.
Valdrath skewered a claw through Lich's twisted body.
Lich fried Valdrath's tough head with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
The shroud of frost around Valdrath melts away.
lf
It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It looks to be very cold.
It is in bad shape.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
172:190> lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his eyes show more intelligence than those of a
sage.
He is slightly hurt.
172:190> You missed.
Valdrath tore through Lich's withered arm savagely.
The lich burns Valdrath with cold fire!
Lich missed Valdrath.
You are already standing.
You puff on your finely carved pipe contentedly.
Valdrath extends his shortsword-like talons, about to swipe Lich!
gs
gs
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
177:195> pre
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
177:195> You prepare the ritual for the spell of preserve.
177:195> wu
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
177:170> You pounded Valdrath's scaled leg heartlessly.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's tough head with white-hot flame.
HP: 150 SP: 170
Valdrath skewered a claw through your arm.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
wu
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
150:145> cef
cp
You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
150:145> You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: THY WILL BE DONE, MASTER.
150:145> cef
You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
Valdrath slams his wing hard into Lich! The talons brutally rake its flesh
into shreds and knocks it down.
You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
150:145> ef
You close your eyes in delight as you bite into the knigget.
168:163> ef
You close your eyes in delight as you bite into the knigget.
186:181> em
You prepare the ritual for the spell of empower.
186:181> You missed.
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered leg brutally.
Valdrath swoops down at Lich, shredding it flesh mercilessly.
Lich fused Valdrath's scaled leg into molten slag.
You are already standing.
am
am
am
You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
194:189> You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
200:197> Medicine is not in the room.
200:197> lf
You clubbed Valdrath's tough head.
Lich brings its shield up just in time to block Valdrath's attack!
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich missed Valdrath.
You are already standing.
You smoke the finely carved pipe.
It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It looks to be very cold.
It is in bad shape.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
200:202> em
You prepare the ritual for the spell of empower.
200:202> ww
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand dramatically.
You intone: From mine own flesh I draw eldritch power!
Blood streams from your hands as a nimbus of black energy forms about you!
Your blood sings as you draw the energy in!
HP: 149 SP: 187
149:238> gs
gs
You missed.
Valdrath slashed Lich's skull brutally.
Lich devoured Valdrath's scaled leg, with flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
149:238> gs
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
149:238> pre
You take a flask of oily salve from a soft sack (worn).
149:238> wu
You prepare the ritual for the spell of preserve.
149:238> You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
149:213> vf
It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It is in bad shape.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
149:213> wu
You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Valdrath smashes into Lich with a wing, knocking it down the mountain.
Lich is thrown down the mountain!
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You do not see that here.
The ritual fails.
HP: 144 SP: 213
144:213> sum
ww
You prepare the ritual for the spell of summon.
144:213> cp
You cannot prepare rituals that fast.
144:213> You bludgeoned Valdrath's scaled leg heavily.
HP: 135 SP: 213
Valdrath bit into your arm.
Valdrath stands perfectly still and a shroud of cold begins to form around
him. You had better melt it down before it solidifies and protects him!
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
Nothing happens.
135:213> pre
wu
You prepare the ritual for the spell of preserve.
135:213> You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You do not see that here.
The ritual fails.
HP: 130 SP: 213
130:213> sum
ww
You missed.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
The shroud around Valdrath get thicker and thicker. A lot of fire is needed
to melt it down.
You puff on your finely carved pipe contentedly.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of summon.
139:224> cp
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand dramatically.
You intone: By the ties that bind, I summon thee.
The lich of Yosra arrives.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: BY THY COMMAND, MASTER.
139:204> You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: I HEAR AND OBEY, MASTER.
Valdrath skewered a claw through Lich's withered leg.
139:204> lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his eyes show more intelligence than those of a
sage.
He is slightly hurt.
139:204> pre
You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich devoured Valdrath's huge wing, with flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
wu
You prepare the ritual for the spell of preserve.
139:204> You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
139:179> i
You are carrying:
An empty flask
An empty flask
A flask of oily salve
Kept:
An equipment rucksack (worn)
A small scabbard (worn)
A curved leather sheath (worn)
A leather baldric hanger (worn)
A soft sack (worn)
A lit finely carved pipe
A black wand glowing with dark light
A huge heap of dirt from a fresh grave
A cuddly pink elephant
A charter from the Geographic Society
A chaos symbol (worn)
A gaming slate
A big rabbit wineskin of delight [half-full] (worn)
The Staff of Tarran (wielded in right hand)
A nightblue cloak (worn)
A spidermedallion (worn)
A large bunch of dried worms
A golden amulet (worn)
An oak boomerang
A fine leather collar (worn)
Some black leather gloves (worn)
Some high leather boots (worn)
A suit of radiant armour (bonded)
A stone helmet (worn)
139:179> wu
You missed.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's tough head with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
Valdrath's shroud of ice gets denser. The shroud is ever shifting but you
know soon that it would make him virtually impervious to attack.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at the lich of Yosra.
You intone: With eldritch force I preserve thy being.
You smear some salve all over Lich.
Lich looks in better shape.
139:154> cef
cef
You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
139:154> cef
You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
139:154> lf
You slowly crush an empty flask within your clenched fist.
Dust trickles from your fingers.
139:154> It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It is slightly hurt.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
139:154> You pounded Valdrath's huge wing heartlessly.
Valdrath's strike slides off Lich's shield!
Valdrath sliced Lich's withered leg lightly.
Lich devoured Valdrath's scaled leg, with flame.
The lich begins a mystical incantation.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
am
am
am
You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
147:162> You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
155:170> You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
164:179> rot
fd
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
164:179> You clubbed Valdrath's scaled leg.
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
You are already standing.
With the shroud surrounding him melted down, Valdrath gives up on protecting
himself with his icy armour.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Valdrath's flesh withers and decays!
Valdrath missed you.
164:125> am
am
am
You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
173:134> You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
181:142> You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
189:150> cp
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Yosra says in a cold monotone: GLADLY, MASTER.
Valdrath's strike thuds against Lich's shield.
Valdrath missed Lich.
189:150> am
am
am
You missed.
Valdrath bit into Lich's twisted body.
Valdrath closes his eyes and rumbles out incantations that you cannot
understand. You had better attack his head to distract him before he calls
forth his incantation.
Lich charred Valdrath's scaled leg into ash.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You inhale some smoke and blow it out thoughtfully.
You apply some medicine to your wounds and feel better.
200:162> Medicine is not in the room.
200:162> Medicine is not in the room.
200:162> lf
It appears to be a heavily robed Yosra. Its once-fine robes hang in rotten
tatters, and it limps badly as it advances. Its withered flesh is drawn
tight across its bony features, from which peer eyes like fiery coals. Upon
its brow rests a steel crown, with sharpened points glinting in the light.
It is slightly hurt.
My undead is carrying:
A mithril ring (worn).
An elemental orb (wielded in right hand).
A silver talisman (worn).
A black robe (worn).
A curved leather sheath (worn).
A leather baldric sheath (worn).
A fancy shield (worn).
A golden amulet (worn).
The Star Armour (worn).
A small scabbard (worn).
A leather belt hanger (worn).
200:162> lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his eyes show more intelligence than those of a
sage.
He is slightly hurt.
200:162> em
You missed.
Valdrath's strike thuds against Lich's shield.
Valdrath missed Lich.
The lich burns Valdrath with cold fire!
Lich burned Valdrath's huge wing.
You are already standing.
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As Valdrath incants his spell, clouds gather overheard. You think it would be
a good idea to distract him by attacking his head.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of empower.
200:162> ww
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand dramatically.
You intone: From mine own flesh I draw eldritch power!
Blood streams from your hands as a nimbus of black energy forms about you!
Your blood sings as you draw the energy in!
HP: 109 SP: 147
109:238> li
You missed.
Valdrath's strike slides off Lich's shield!
Valdrath took some skin off Lich's withered leg.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
109:238> fd
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: With vampyric power I steal thy life!
You scatter some dirt from a fresh grave.
Valdrath staggers in pain!
HP: 154 SP: 190
You feel stronger as you draw life energy from Valdrath!
154:190> lm
This mist coloured figure looms above you fourfold. Valdrath's wings alone
darken the ground around you. Standing tall with his wings outspread he could
put all of Gemynd into shadow. Razor sharp horns adorn the tips of his wings
while nimble knife-like claws menace you from the ends of his arms. Feet the
size of canoes stand firm and his eyes show more intelligence than those of a
sage.
He is slightly hurt.
154:190> li
You prepare the ritual for the spell of lifesteal.
154:190> fd
You missed.
Valdrath slashed Lich's withered arm brutally.
Lich charred Valdrath's gigantic body into ash.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
The clouds overhead darken. A deep rumble of thunder starts up within them.
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: With vampyric power I steal thy life!
You scatter some dirt from a fresh grave.
Valdrath staggers in pain!
HP: 199 SP: 142
You feel stronger as you draw life energy from Valdrath!
199:142> rot
You bludgeoned Valdrath's tough head heavily.
Lich brings its shield up just in time to block Valdrath's attack!
Valdrath missed Lich.
Lich fried Valdrath's gigantic body with white-hot flame.
You wield the staff in two hands.
You are already standing.
You take a deep drag from your finely carved pipe and exhale through your
nose.
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
200:147> fd
You quickly change your grip on the staff to one hand as you wave your wand.
You wave your wand at Valdrath the storm dragon.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Valdrath's flesh withers and decays!