You have the following defences active:
You are under a Major Blessing of the Domotheos of Death.
You have a strong gestalt composed of nine ikons.
You are instilled with a need to hoard gold.
You are sensing fluctuations in your healing auras.
You are surrounded by a refreshing health aura.
You are surrounded by a healing fractures aura.
You are blurry.
Your fighting stance is defending your lower body.
You are a Nightwraith.
You have opened your aetheric channels to other planar entities.
You are being guarded by a spirit crow.
You have skin covered in treebark.
You are rooted.
You are blended in the foliage.
You are wearing a garb of shadows.
You have empowered your blue chakra.
Your balance has been enhanced through fine food.
Your health has been enhanced through fine food.
Your ego has been enhanced through fine food.
Your equilibrium has been enhanced through fine food.
Your damage has been enhanced through fine food.
Your mana has been enhanced through fine food.
Your resistance has been enhanced through fine food.
The pull of the earth roots you more firmly to the ground.
Your vision is heightened to see in the dark.
You are lipreading to overcome deafness.
You have insomnia, and cannot easily go to sleep.
You are viewing the world through the third eye.
You are riding Dusan, the coruscant.
Your mind is linked with the strings of fate, bringing news of the dead.
Sounds are heard through your true hearing.
The world is seen through your sixth sense.
A lust to accumulate possesses your grubby soul.
You are able to walk on water with consummate ease.
So this is vitality! Mercy restores your health.
Perfection regenerates your paragon-like mana.
Thou shalt not bleed, majesty. Kingdom hastens your clotting.
How gorgeous are you? Beauty replenishes your ego.
You are protected by 38 defences.

You have recovered equilibrium.
===== You can Act now =====

(The Shadow Kindred): Gurashi says, "The knife just got back to me."

(The Shadow Kindred): You say, "Probably."

Before the Master Ravenwood Tree.
The dark heart of Glomdoring Forest is almost audibly beating in this, its shadowy centre. Tall, blackened trees surround this clearing, pressing together into an imposing barrier of rotten vegetation. Moulds and fungi are smeared across the plants, their pungent stench suffusing the forest. The branches are coated in dark slime, slick tendrils that hang downwards. Although a variety of trees might actually grow here, the black tar that coats them renders them indistinguishable. A thin black mist creeps between the trees, hanging low across the ground. The floor of the clearing itself is simply bare earth, cracked and dry. Overshadowing all is the Master Ravenwood Tree itself, jutting into the sky like a twisted fist. The sound of laughing crows echoes down from the treetops, a harsh sound for the ears below. The atmosphere vibrates with a palpable power. A marjoram bush flourishes here, spreading its delicate scent. A sedge of galingale is firmly planted in the forest floor. Lovely coltsfoot carpets the forest floor. Sprays of chervil cover the forest floor. Brennan Stormcrow paces here, his cadaverous body twitching with sudden jerks. The Master Ravenwood Tree towers over everything here, pulsing with an immeasurable yet dark power. Casting darkness all around, a shadow totem thrusts up from the ground, chilling the air. There are 2 armoured bats here. There are 20 illithoid scourges here. There are 2 black direwolves here. There are 25 dark nighthags here. A solstice stocking has been hung here. A crudely crafted shrine of harsh black crystal stands here, thrumming powerfully. Splintered from the Master Ravenwood, a massive branch lies here, spiders crawling along its rotting wood. A giant bat hangs here, wings folded about its body and one beady eye open. Glowing gently with a soft blue light, a delicate dreamcatcher has been permanently hung here. There are 25 shadowlord widowriders here. There are 2 palm sigils here. A mature rowan tree stands proudly here. There are 10 exquisitely dark cup cakes here. There are 3 sand-hued origamis of Grandmother Scorpion here. There are 4 blackthorn bouquet origamis here. There are 2 folded-wing crow packages here. An animated skeleton stands here with a ghostly outline of a bat around its skull. An animated skeleton stands here with a ghostly outline of a beetle around its skull. An animated skeleton stands here with a ghostly outline of a wasp around its skull. An animated skeleton stands here with a ghostly outline of a spider around its skull. A platinum eye sigil is here. Surrounded by domothean death energies, an enormous map of the Catacombs of the Dead stretches across the open air. There are 23 dark mint chocolate leothin cookies here. Dusan, a coruscant wyvern, lurks in the shadows here. Disciple of the Tah'vrai, Lilya floats here, enchanting notes weaving ceaselessly about her form. She wields a cosmic violin littered in stardust in her left hand. Aphid Freja Ysav'rai is here. She wields a blackened battleaxe with crow feathers with both hands.
You see a single exit leading north.

(The Shadow Kindred): Gurashi says, "How fast is that reset *ponder*."

(The Shadow Kindred): You say, "Does it drop on death?"

You scent at the air, your skilled nose picking up the faint traces of others in the surrounding area.
You make out the scent of Lilya coming from before the Master Ravenwood Tree.
You make out the scent of Freja coming from before the Master Ravenwood Tree.

======= number of people: 2 =====

(The Shadow Kindred): Gurashi says, "Less than 120 minutes."

(The Shadow Kindred): Gurashi says, "Yes."

You nod your head at Freja.

You sense the following people:
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          Ani - the Moonhart Mother Tree
         Ayre - the Aetherplex Chamber
        Capri - Widening Tunnel
     Coraline - before the tip of the Eternal Flame
      Daraius - Golden Serenity Teahouse
       Elexia - willow by the water
         Esei - before the Master Ravenwood Tree
        Freja - before the Master Ravenwood Tree
     Jolanthe - the Moonhart Mother Tree
     Kaizynne - before the Matrix
         Lief - where trees grow through ancient remains
        Lilya - before the Master Ravenwood Tree
        Lufir - outside the Amaranth Gate
     Mahalath - a forked path
         Miso - before the Matrix
         Pash - before a great mural
     Sapphira - a fragrant garden before the Theatre of Bloody Threnodies
       Unitos - the Pool of Stars
       Uzriel - a fragrant garden before the Theatre of Bloody Threnodies
      Veldrin - the spectator stands of the Klangratch Tournies
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(*) Currently, there are 20 Lusternians on this plane and 26 on other planes.

(The Shadow Kindred): Gurashi says, "But it resets too."

That is not a valid command.

(The Shadow Kindred): You say, "Hm."

You are:
You currently have 9300 out of 9300 health.
You currently have 9800 out of 9800 mana.
You currently have 7150 out of 7300 ego.
You currently have 10 out of 10 power.
an insomniac.
deaf.
blind.
You have 3 afflictions.

You have the following defences active:
You are under a Major Blessing of the Domotheos of Death.
You have a strong gestalt composed of nine ikons.
You are instilled with a need to hoard gold.
You are sensing fluctuations in your healing auras.
You are surrounded by a refreshing health aura.
You are surrounded by a healing fractures aura.
You are blurry.
Your fighting stance is defending your lower body.
You are a Nightwraith.
You have opened your aetheric channels to other planar entities.
You are being guarded by a spirit crow.
You have skin covered in treebark.
You are rooted.
You are blended in the foliage.
You are wearing a garb of shadows.
You have empowered your blue chakra.
Your balance has been enhanced through fine food.
Your health has been enhanced through fine food.
Your ego has been enhanced through fine food.
Your equilibrium has been enhanced through fine food.
Your damage has been enhanced through fine food.
Your mana has been enhanced through fine food.
Your resistance has been enhanced through fine food.
The pull of the earth roots you more firmly to the ground.
Your vision is heightened to see in the dark.
You are lipreading to overcome deafness.
You have insomnia, and cannot easily go to sleep.
You are viewing the world through the third eye.
You are riding Dusan, the coruscant.
Your mind is linked with the strings of fate, bringing news of the dead.
Sounds are heard through your true hearing.
The world is seen through your sixth sense.
A lust to accumulate possesses your grubby soul.
You are able to walk on water with consummate ease.
So this is vitality! Mercy restores your health.
Perfection regenerates your paragon-like mana.
Thou shalt not bleed, majesty. Kingdom hastens your clotting.
How gorgeous are you? Beauty replenishes your ego.
You are protected by 38 defences.

You have recovered equilibrium.
===== You can Act now =====

(The Shadow Kindred): Gurashi says, "*walks around with shikari knife...*."

You stare implacably at yourself.

(The Shadow Kindred): Gurashi says, "*take scare of it for Xenthos*."

Freja tilts her head curiously at you.

(The Shadow Kindred): Gurashi says, "Even tho it drops every time i die guh."

(The Shadow Kindred): You say, "I'm getting passive ego drain... but why."

Syntaxes: BODYSCAN BUFFS [UNIVERSAL|<damage type>|FULL]
          BODYSCAN RESISTANCES [UNIVERSAL|<damage type>|FULL]
          BODYSCAN VITALS [HEALTH|MANA|EGO|FULL]
          BODYSCAN REGENERATION [HEALTH|MANA|EGO|FULL]
          BODYSCAN AGILITY [BALANCE|EQUILIBRIUM|FULL]
          BODYSCAN INFLUENCE [UNIVERSAL|<influence type>|FULL]
          BODYSCAN CRITICALS [DENIZENS|AETHERCRAFT|FULL]
          BODYSCAN CELERITY [FULL]

*****************************[ Bodyscan - Vitals ]*****************************
Stat                  Effect                                     Value      Max
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Ego                   Histrionics                                    1        4
Ego                   Magnetism                                      1        4
Ego                   Infused food                                   1        5
                        Total                                        3

*******************************************************************************

You have recovered equilibrium.
===== You can Act now =====

**************************[ Bodyscan - Regeneration ]**************************
Stat                  Effect                                     Value      Max
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Ego                   Beauty                                         1        2
Ego                   Demigod                                        1        6
Ego                   Natures Warmth                                 1        8
Ego                   One with nature                                4       10
                        Total                                        7

*******************************************************************************

You have recovered equilibrium.
===== You can Act now =====

You crease your brow in a frown.

(The Shadow Kindred): Evette (from the Aetherways) says, "Hey all!"

A sprite bound in shadows flies up and places a hand on your head, channeling mana to you.

Shadows swirl around your arm as the Fingerblade of dha'Wyrden-cree digs itself more painfully into your finger.

(The Shadow Kindred): Lilya says, "Hello Evette."

In a light, sing-song brogue, Aphid Freja Ysav'rai says to you, "Is something amiss?"

(The Shadow Kindred): You say, "Hi lilya, my vitals are being weird."

Before the Master Ravenwood Tree.
The dark heart of Glomdoring Forest is almost audibly beating in this, its shadowy centre. Tall, blackened trees surround this clearing, pressing together into an imposing barrier of rotten vegetation. Moulds and fungi are smeared across the plants, their pungent stench suffusing the forest. The branches are coated in dark slime, slick tendrils that hang downwards. Although a variety of trees might actually grow here, the black tar that coats them renders them indistinguishable. A thin black mist creeps between the trees, hanging low across the ground. The floor of the clearing itself is simply bare earth, cracked and dry. Overshadowing all is the Master Ravenwood Tree itself, jutting into the sky like a twisted fist. The sound of laughing crows echoes down from the treetops, a harsh sound for the ears below. The atmosphere vibrates with a palpable power. A marjoram bush flourishes here, spreading its delicate scent. A sedge of galingale is firmly planted in the forest floor. Lovely coltsfoot carpets the forest floor. Sprays of chervil cover the forest floor. Brennan Stormcrow paces here, his cadaverous body twitching with sudden jerks. The Master Ravenwood Tree towers over everything here, pulsing with an immeasurable yet dark power. Casting darkness all around, a shadow totem thrusts up from the ground, chilling the air. There are 2 armoured bats here. There are 20 illithoid scourges here. There are 2 black direwolves here. There are 25 dark nighthags here. A solstice stocking has been hung here. A crudely crafted shrine of harsh black crystal stands here, thrumming powerfully. Splintered from the Master Ravenwood, a massive branch lies here, spiders crawling along its rotting wood. A giant bat hangs here, wings folded about its body and one beady eye open. Glowing gently with a soft blue light, a delicate dreamcatcher has been permanently hung here. There are 25 shadowlord widowriders here. There are 2 palm sigils here. A mature rowan tree stands proudly here. There are 10 exquisitely dark cup cakes here. There are 3 sand-hued origamis of Grandmother Scorpion here. There are 4 blackthorn bouquet origamis here. There are 2 folded-wing crow packages here. An animated skeleton stands here with a ghostly outline of a bat around its skull. An animated skeleton stands here with a ghostly outline of a beetle around its skull. An animated skeleton stands here with a ghostly outline of a wasp around its skull. An animated skeleton stands here with a ghostly outline of a spider around its skull. A platinum eye sigil is here. Surrounded by domothean death energies, an enormous map of the Catacombs of the Dead stretches across the open air. There are 23 dark mint chocolate leothin cookies here. Dusan, a coruscant wyvern, lurks in the shadows here. Disciple of the Tah'vrai, Lilya floats here, enchanting notes weaving ceaselessly about her form. She wields a cosmic violin littered in stardust in her left hand. Aphid Freja Ysav'rai is here. She wields a blackened battleaxe with crow feathers with both hands.
You see a single exit leading north.

You say to Freja, "Something is draining my ego, but I do not know why or what."

Shadows grow longer in anticipation for the return of their dark mistress as Father Sun's chase brings him closer to the world's edge.

Freja ponders the situation.

You frown at yourself.

(The Shadow Kindred): Evette (from the Aetherways) says, "I need to stop coming around while I'm at work, so I stop feeling guilty about not helping in quakes and stuff :/."

(The Shadow Kindred): Lilya says, "Turn everything off and on again? SCORE/STAT? Hmm."

(The Shadow Kindred): Gurashi says, "Aww evey."

(The Shadow Kindred): Freja says, "Did you DIAG, Esei?"

Lilya gives you the once over.
=== Lilya is checking your HP ## Lilya is checking your hp ====

(The Shadow Kindred): Gurashi says, "Was just about to ask that haha."

(The Shadow Kindred): Aurik (from the Aetherways) says, "Esei, DEF and put it in a pastebin for us."

(The Shadow Kindred): You say, "Yeah."

You have the following defences active:
You are under a Major Blessing of the Domotheos of Death.
You have a strong gestalt composed of nine ikons.
You are instilled with a need to hoard gold.
You are sensing fluctuations in your healing auras.
You are surrounded by a refreshing health aura.
You are surrounded by a healing fractures aura.
You are blurry.
Your fighting stance is defending your lower body.
You are a Nightwraith.
You have opened your aetheric channels to other planar entities.
You are being guarded by a spirit crow.
You have skin covered in treebark.
You are rooted.
You are blended in the foliage.
You are wearing a garb of shadows.
You have empowered your blue chakra.
Your balance has been enhanced through fine food.
Your health has been enhanced through fine food.
Your ego has been enhanced through fine food.
Your equilibrium has been enhanced through fine food.
Your damage has been enhanced through fine food.
Your mana has been enhanced through fine food.
Your resistance has been enhanced through fine food.
The pull of the earth roots you more firmly to the ground.
Your vision is heightened to see in the dark.
You are lipreading to overcome deafness.
You have insomnia, and cannot easily go to sleep.
You are viewing the world through the third eye.
You are riding Dusan, the coruscant.
Your mind is linked with the strings of fate, bringing news of the dead.
Sounds are heard through your true hearing.
The world is seen through your sixth sense.
A lust to accumulate possesses your grubby soul.
You are able to walk on water with consummate ease.
So this is vitality! Mercy restores your health.
Perfection regenerates your paragon-like mana.
Thou shalt not bleed, majesty. Kingdom hastens your clotting.
How gorgeous are you? Beauty replenishes your ego.