Lyrin gazes deep into your soul, his heart in his eyes.
(p) 5558h, 5161m, 18812e, 10345w excdbk 52- 06:46:28.649 0/0|10/0|0/0|13 [con]
Lyrin gazes deep into your soul, his heart in his eyes.
(p) 5558h, 5161m, 18812e, 10345w excdbk 52- 06:46:28.911 0/0|10/0|0/0|13 [con]
Lyrin gazes deep into your soul, his heart in his eyes.
(p) 5558h, 5161m, 18812e, 10345w excdbk 52- 06:46:29.169 0/0|10/0|0/0|13 [con]
A razor-beaked falcon rips out a chunk of Lyrin's flesh with its beak.
(p) 5558h, 5161m, 18812e, 10345w excdbk 52- 06:46:29.479 0/0|10/0|0/0|13 [con]
You sense through your malignant connection to your infestation that Lyrin has been cursed with
asthma.
(p) 5558h, 5161m, 18812e, 10345w excdbk 52- 06:46:29.725 0/0|10/0|0/0|13 [con]
Lyrin eats a piece of kelp.
(p) 5558h, 5161m, 18812e, 10345w excdbk 52- 06:46:29.799 0/0|10/0|0/0|13 [con]
Screaming out a warcry of pure strength, you bring your scimitar crashing straight down on Lyrin's
head. With a power that seems to come from on high, you cleave asunder his entire body, from head to
groin, splitting him in two and killing him instantly.

                                 We've murdered Lyrin


                                                                      ...SEE YOU, SPACE COWBOY.