You drop the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Tendrils of energy flow from the corpse of a sadistic mitran into the Statue of Love Lost as it dissolves into motes of sparkling light.
Cosmic energy pours from the statue as it connects to another plane.
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With a wistful look on his face, Viynain touches the Statue of Love Lost.
As Viynain touches the Statue of Love Lost, he disappears in an explosion of cosmic energies.
Elodres has left the area.
You follow High Priest Viynain Erid'in to a dust-filled chamber.
Xaldrin has entered the area.
Viynain has entered the area.
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A dust-filled chamber.
Thick, silvery dust settles on the worn sandstone walls and cracked floor of this chamber. Unadorned, this room smells of stale air: the walls are closely fitted together from
 smooth, purple rock. Melted black footprints proceed across the floor towards the broad quicksilver of the portal in the south wall. In the dim gloom, traces of crystal and
 dreamshit in the footsteps provide faint bits of brilliant-hued illumination that casts eerie light over the abandoned complex. Tantisper, the silver lion stands here, shining
 softly. A flaming red phoenix perches here, his fiery plumage illuminating the area with red sparks. A vicious, white crow flies here with soiled wings spread. Wreathed in blazing
 streaks of violet fire, a rich merlot wyvern unfurls spectral wings of volcanic ash here, bright eyes shining a cool sapphire. Wandering Skye is here, shrouded. He wields a
 rune-inscribed twilight dagger in his right hand. Ur'Marshal Marcella n'Lochli, The Queen's Own Torturer looms here powerfully, emanating a palpable aura of intimidating dread.
 She wields a golden whip of the pious in her left hand and a burnished steel targe shield emblazoned with a flaming hammer in her right. Prophet of the Rager, Arcanis De'Unnero,
 Avatar of Vengeance is here, shrouded. There is a burning illusory eye floating darkly over him. He wields a magnum blastworks in his left hand and a tombstone shield in his
 right. Alpha Xaldrin Somnius, Apprentice of Mountains stands here amidst a cloud of deathly cold mist. He wields Vestera's Spite in his left hand and a crystal-inlaid greatshield
 in his right. A voidcopper-chapleted hierophant chants quietly here, thick plumes of smoke rising languorously from the strands of resinous incense bundles that sway hypnotically
 from his wrists. Elodres D'Cente, Fist of Luciphage floats here amid a deathly chill, suspended by countless strands of gossamer webbing. He wields a silver octagonal greatshield
 etched with webs in his left hand and a bloody symbol of pain in his right. Shadow Sedanas, Eyes of Bloodlust is here, giving off a truly ghastly stench. He wields a dragon-hilted
 claymore with both hands.
You see exits leading east, west, and through a luridly-lit portal.


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You discern:
You are standing in the Borderlands of Iklara.
Your environment conforms to that of ruins.
You are in the Plane of Creation.


The air grows thick and cold and hot all at once as reality shakes.


Mysrai closes Her eyes and inhales deeply, absorbing the scent of Her surroundings.


Zvoltz, the Father of Storms says to Mysrai, "GET OUT."


Mysrai, the Black Star of Morning intones, "And You cannot seal this again!"


Zvoltz, the Father of Storms says to Mysrai, "You manipulated them into this."


Mysrai, the Black Star of Morning intones, "I told them the truth."


Mysrai, the Black Star of Morning intones, "That You were trapped."


Stars flicker in the vague aura of shifting realities around Mysrai.


Zvoltz, the Father of Storms says, "I would gladly remain here for a millenia more that You do not have access to this place."


Mysrai, the Black Star of Morning intones, "How fortunate for Me that it is not your choice."


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Wrought from a single slab of dull purple sandstone, this door is emblazoned with a stylised lion head. Strange glyphs and pinpricks of molten crystal, as if from some long-ago
 explosion, pock the surface. A half-fused skeleton, burnt and blackened, erupts from the surface: crystals slag half, while the other is smeared with dreamshit.
It weighs about 3125 pounds.
It has the following aliases: door.


You say, "The door is smeared with dreamshit."


Mysrai, the Black Star of Morning intones, "We are home, Brother!"


Mysrai, the Black Star of Morning intones, "It is glorious!"


Zvoltz, the Father of Storms says, "You are all fools. You have broken the seals on this place beyond repair."


Mysrai, the Black Star of Morning intones, "You have set Her free."


Zvoltz, the Father of Storms says, "It. You have set It free."


Mysrai, the Black Star of Morning intones, "Our Sister can live and grow, Brother!"


Mysrai narrows Her eyes to thin slits.


Mysrai steps up to Zvoltz and, in one smooth motion, backhands Him viciously across the face.


Zvoltz, the Father of Storms says, "She is dead, Mysrai, and you killed her."


Reality shakes, trembling on the edge of coherence as everything seems to pause, held on the edge of violence.


Zvoltz hefts His hammer.


Mysrai begins to glow, Her form melting open, unfolding into a great emptiness, Her skin a cloak of coppery energies giving way to cilia and shining, black-starred eyes.


Mysrai, the Black Star of Morning intones, "YOU WILL NOT."


Zvoltz, the Father of Storms says to Mysrai, "Get out. This place is forbidden to You by the Firsts."


Mysrai, the Black Star of Morning intones, "Her name, Brother!"


You see Mysrai, the Black Star of Morning shout, "Say Her name!"


Zvoltz, the Father of Storms says, "Never, She is gone."


You see the following people here:
Ayisdra, Skye, Eritheyl, Tekora, Marcella, Mysrai, Steingrim, Synkarin, Azula, Xaldrin, Viynain, Arcanis, Siam, Tremula, Zvoltz, Sedanas, Elodres, Ixion.


Energy crackles in the air, pure immandivian power laced with black tendrils of oily force.


The Plane of Iklara shakes, instability taking the dunes and spires as the Black Stat screams in sudden fury.


What is left of Mysrai's star-shaped form lunges for Zvoltz, driving him through the wall and into nothingness.


The form of the Elder God Zvoltz flashes across the sky in quick retreat as the shimmering form of Mysrai speeds after Him, filling the air with streamers of copper and ebon that
 warp and curl in tortured symbols.


One of the symbols strikes the fleeing god, forming into a coppery rope that twines around him. Twisting, He turns to face the pursuing form of Mysrai as power blazes from Him and
 shatters the bindings. With a quick gesture, a massive bolt of icy white lightning laced with oily black energies lances down toward Mysrai. As the bolt strikes Them, Mysrai is
 thrown back into one of Iklara's many spires, disappearing into a cloud of dust and rubble that cascades in a rain of stone and dust to the dunes down around you.


Cutting short the triumphant shout of the Stormfather, Mysrai explodes from the sand and rubble, Their hands shaping ebon stars and the air itself, warping Zvoltz dangerously in on
 Himself into near-nothingness of searing white. As their fight rages across the sky, reality warps around you. The very dunes and broken sky of the cosmic plane cry out in agony
 as searing white lightning bursts loose from the wounds of the Father of Storms.


Your speed defence is destroyed.


The sky flickers and instead of the the embattled gods, the firmament is filled with the image of Iklara's gently rolling, golden-grassed fields and soaring spires, beautiful and
 unblemished. Several Elder Gods, robed and armoured in sweeping arcs of opalescent, aurora-woven fabrics appear upon a swath of grass, meeting in parley. Their voices lost to the
 ages, you can only watch as hours of talking blink away and the image of Zvoltz, the First, extending His hand to the Elder God leading the opposing delegation.


Reality shudders as the image fades, regaining temporal alignment with the current time. The sky is again ruled by the two Elder Siblings, filled with the ringing of the mighty
 hammer Ays Onid as Zvoltz smashes it into Mysrai again and again, driving Her through the clouds of Her Own black, smoke-like blood. Another disorienting flicker of black stars
 and the sky fills again with the image of the delegations of Elder Gods. Shock crosses the face of the once-Zvoltz as armor-clad warrior gods materialize above them. His
 expression turns to one of outrage as the newly arrived warriors send lances of domotheon energies down upon the Iklaran gods.


With a snap, the timelines diverge again and instead Zvoltz hangs into the air above as cords of sluggish copper energies twist upon on. He cries out as they burn away His form
 where they touch Him, even as the furious form of Mysrai advances on him. Another flicker, disconcerting and painful, and Old Iklara has returned. The gods behind the once-Zvoltz
 call forth a shield of glowing light that sends the onslaught sloughing away. Turning their attention to a far-off hillside, the warriors send another lance burning across the
 firmament, streaking off toward a tiny, childlike figure. As the light flares in the sky, Iklara shudders and shrieks now as it did then.


Your speed defence is destroyed.


The light in the sky fades, leaving behind Mysrai and Zvoltz, though now their battle ground is a riven hemisphere that hangs above, roiling with clouds that boil away into a
 jagged rift in reality. The sky burns bright as another sickly bolt of lighting issues forth, though the battling gods have disappeared. Only Mysrai stands in the sky, as They
 once were, looking down upon the small body of a child-like goddess. The goddess' face is peaceful, a stark contrast to Her ragged and broken body which begins to dissolve into
 the ground even as Mysrai reaches down to touch her. Pain wracks your body as an anguished cry of 'Our Sibling' seeps across your brain like an oilslick, threatening to drown you
 in suffocating darkness.


Your speed defence is destroyed.


Mysrai and Zvoltz return once again, Their damaged bodies swirling away into the sky. They hang immobile, Their battle no longer simply physical but something more. The light of
 alien stars and roaring electricity flickers around Their forms, overwhelming the clouds until past and present are one layer and the glory of Old Iklara shimmers over the ruins
 around you like a summer rain. Waves of power radiate from the two gods, burning you even as they burn the gods of old, the betrayer gods, the murderer gods, the gods who killed
 Her. They burn, you burn, it all burns as Zvoltz and Mysrai burn away with it, their bodies naught but storm and broken realities. There is a Void of black and churning
 nothingness against which impossible stars float, and the impossible brilliance of energy released as if from the white-heart heart of star. Finally, both of These begin to scream
 in one horrified, pained voice.


Even as the unknowable forms of Zvoltz and Mysrai rage across the present, the image of Zvoltz fades from the past, leaving only Mysrai above the scorched plains of Old Iklara.
 Their fingers twist into being from nothing as words flow from Her whose feet float above the Dune, unutterable but still said. The rift in the sky tears open, revealing the
 inverted image of a foreign plane dotted with sandstone pyramids. The frenzied chanting of Mysrai grows as Their power swells and you know, unknowing, the other plane. The Plane
 of Betrayers. The Plane of Murderers. The Plane of Moraevi. It looms overhead, twisting and pulling at you as you recoil in horror, as You reach for concepts of searing,
 impossible potential.


Your speed defence is destroyed.


The present forms of Zvoltz and Mysrai have dissolved entirely, replaced by storm and energy and an image that your mind recoils from, causing you to look away. What was
 once-Mysrai continues Their chanting and the past of Iklara churns around you even as the present Iklara twists and splits. Moraevi fills the sky as funnels of cosmic energy swirl
 up and down, though now direction is meaningless as reality itself bends inward and outward. The planes of Iklara and Moraevi connect, and in an excruciating instant that seems to
 stretch on and on and on, Iklara swallows the foreign plane and its dead gods with an impossibly gentle shudder.


As your mind reels under the temporal onslaught, a foreboding feeling of your own death momentarily overwhelms you.


Even Zvoltz and Mysrai now burn away as a cold wind rises sweeping down across the broken land, tearing reality asunder.


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Xaldrin drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Xaldrin drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Xaldrin drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Xaldrin drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Xaldrin drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Xaldrin drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Xaldrin drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops a gaming dart.
Skye drops a gaming dart.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Skye drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
The twisted energies of Iklara have ravaged the body and soul of Skye.
You see the death occur at a cosy parlour.
You do not recognize that room, and it is in an unknown area.
Ayisdra drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Ayisdra drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Ayisdra drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Ayisdra drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Ayisdra drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Ayisdra drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Ayisdra drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Ayisdra drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Ayisdra drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Ayisdra drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Ayisdra drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
A reflection of Steingrim blinks out of existence.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops a piece of black earwort.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops a sparkleberry.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Steingrim drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops a stalk of faeleaf.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Viynain has left the area.
A ghostly form rises from Tekora's body followed by a bright flash. A new breathing body appears around the form, restoring her from certain death.
Shuyin has left the area.
You have been slain by a small ball of energy.
An aethership log falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a gila lizard falls out of your inventory.
Your body begins the process of transforming into a lich.
Tremula drops a group of 59 spice packets.
Tremula drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Tremula drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Tremula drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Tremula drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Tremula drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Tremula drops the corpse of a monstrous lobstrosity.
Tremula drops the corpse of a hard-shelled, many-legged cave-fisher.
Tremula drops the corpse of a land urchin.
Tremula drops the corpse of a large, hairy solifugid.
Tremula drops the corpse of a giant centipede.
Tremula drops the corpse of a braineater parasite.
Tremula drops the corpse of a deepstone rockeater.
Tremula drops the corpse of a large, hairy solifugid.
Tremula drops the corpse of a deepstone rockeater.
Tremula drops the corpse of a hard-shelled, many-legged cave-fisher.
Tremula drops the corpse of a land urchin.
Tremula drops the corpse of a hard-shelled, many-legged cave-fisher.
Tremula drops the corpse of a giant centipede.
Tremula drops the corpse of a braineater parasite.
Tremula drops the corpse of a giant centipede.
Tremula drops the corpse of a land urchin.
Tremula drops the corpse of an inferno beetle.
Tremula drops the corpse of a hard-shelled, many-legged cave-fisher.
Tremula drops the corpse of a deepstone rockeater.
Tremula drops the corpse of a giant centipede.
Tremula drops the corpse of a hard-shelled, many-legged cave-fisher.
Tremula drops the corpse of a deepstone rockeater.
Tremula drops the corpse of a hard-shelled, many-legged cave-fisher.
Tremula drops the corpse of a giant centipede.
Tremula drops the corpse of an algae-like phycomid.
Tremula drops the corpse of a hard-shelled, many-legged cave-fisher.
Tremula drops the corpse of a deepstone rockeater.
Tremula drops the corpse of a deepstone rockeater.
Tremula drops the corpse of a large, hairy solifugid.
Tremula drops the corpse of a hard-shelled, many-legged cave-fisher.
Tremula drops the corpse of an algae-like phycomid.
Tremula drops the corpse of a large, hairy solifugid.
Tremula drops the corpse of a land urchin.
Tremula drops the corpse of an inferno beetle.
Tremula drops the corpse of a land urchin.
Tremula drops the corpse of a braineater parasite.
Tremula drops the corpse of a large, hairy solifugid.
Tremula drops the corpse of a land urchin.
Tremula drops the corpse of a giant centipede.
Tremula drops the corpse of a land urchin.
Tremula drops the corpse of a large, hairy solifugid.
Tremula drops the corpse of a giant centipede.
Tremula drops the corpse of a land urchin.
Tremula drops the corpse of a hard-shelled, many-legged cave-fisher.
Tremula drops the corpse of a giant centipede.
Tremula drops the corpse of a hard-shelled, many-legged cave-fisher.
Tremula drops the corpse of a giant centipede.
Tremula drops the corpse of a hard-shelled, many-legged cave-fisher.
A ghostly form rises from Tremula's body followed by a bright flash. A new breathing body appears around the form, restoring her from certain death.
Marcella drops a sparkleberry.
Sedanas drops a piece of black earwort.
Sedanas drops the corpse of a sadistic mitran.
Sedanas drops a sparkleberry.
A ghostly form rises from Sedanas's body followed by a bright flash. A new breathing body appears around the form, restoring him from certain death.
Synkarin has left the area.
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A decaying antechamber.
Throughout the location, small dancing flames flicker and spark. Some massive force has warped the interior of this chamber. Cracks marr the walls, hastily sealed with glittering
 crystal: dreamshit accumulates around these, lending hues defying description to the illumination. Harsh and shifting, the light exposes the skeletal form fused to the slab frame
 of the door. Beneath, a few teeth, glittering, transmuted to some silvery substance, are melted into the sandstone floor. A single slab of ancient stone, a massive door rests
 here. Wreathed in dancing violet flames, a sandstone wyvern unfurls armoured wings of iron spikes here, bright eyes shining a startling ruby. Tantisper, the silver lion stands
 here, shining softly. A flaming red phoenix perches here, his fiery plumage illuminating the area with red sparks. Wreathed in blazing streaks of violet fire, a rich merlot wyvern
 unfurls spectral wings of volcanic ash here, bright eyes shining a cool sapphire. There are 66 corpses of a sadistic mitran here. There are 2 gaming darts here. There are 17
 corpses of a monstrous lobstrosity here. There are 2 pieces of earwort in 2 groups here. There are 4 sparkleberries in 3 groups here. A stalk of faeleaf glitters on the ground.
 Sewn together at one corner, a thick bundle of yellowing pages sits abandoned on the ground. The stinking entrails of a gila lizard are baking in the sun. A group of spice packets
 lies here in a pile. There are 11 corpses of a hard-shelled, many-legged cave-fisher here. There are 8 corpses of a land urchin here. There are 6 corpses of a large, hairy
 solifugid here. There are 9 corpses of a giant centipede here. There are 3 corpses of a braineater parasite here. There are 6 corpses of a deepstone rockeater here. Curled in on
 itself, an inferno beetle is dead, its shell blackened and cracked. There are 2 corpses of an algae-like phycomid here. Curled in on itself, an inferno beetle is dead, its shell
 blackened and cracked. The soul of Ayisdra Ysav'rai roams the land, bodiless. The soul of Azula Vivalde roams the land, bodiless. Alpha Xaldrin Somnius, Apprentice of Mountains
 stands here amidst a cloud of deathly cold mist. He wields Vestera's Spite in his left hand and a crystal-inlaid greatshield in his right. The soul of Steingrim roams the land,
 bodiless. The soul of Siam roams the land, bodiless. The soul of Tremula Windwhisper roams the land, bodiless. Elodres D'Cente, Fist of Luciphage floats here amid a deathly chill,
 suspended by countless strands of gossamer webbing. He wields a silver octagonal greatshield etched with webs in his left hand and a bloody symbol of pain in his right. The soul
 of Sedanas roams the land, bodiless. The soul of Eritheyl Somnius roams the land, bodiless. Ur'Marshal Marcella n'Lochli, The Queen's Own Torturer looms here powerfully, emanating
 a palpable aura of intimidating dread. She wields a golden whip of the pious in her left hand and a burnished steel targe shield emblazoned with a flaming hammer in her right.
You see exits leading southeast and southwest.