> wield my whip
You draw out your smokewhorl whip from the hitman's backpack, gripping it firmly in your right hand.
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A large shovel floats ponderously into the area.
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The large shovel begins to advance on Harkour.
> whip hoe
You whip your smokewhorl whip at a large hoe.  The smokewhorl whip lands an earth-shaking strike (14/23) to a large hoe's top.
A large hoe suddenly falls to the ground with a loud noise.
Roundtime: 2 sec.
R> loot
You search the large hoe.
The hoe was carrying a pale purple broadcloth headband and a tiny replica lead hoe!
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The trim alfar warrior begins to advance on a large shovel.
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The large wheel bobs in the air and casts a spell!
A large wheel gestures at Erisande.
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The large shovel closes to melee range on Harkour.
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Erisande says in a genteel accent, "These are just slightly too tough, so I am using him as a shield."
> beam
You beam!
> get  hoe
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The trim alfar warrior closes to melee range on a large shovel.
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You pick up a tiny replica lead hoe.
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The large whip bobs in the air and casts a spell!  It looks a lot healthier.
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You feel fully attuned to the mana streams again.
> say I got one!
The large sickle bobs in the air and casts a spell!
A large sickle gestures at Erisande.
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The large shovel bobs in the air and casts a spell!
A large shovel gestures at Harkour.
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You exclaim, "I got one!"
> dance my hoe
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You dance about with your lead hoe.
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Slowly the wispy fog surrounding the body of a large hoe dissolves into nothingness, taking the hoe with it.
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Erisande puts her sword in her traveler's pack.
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Erisande gets a razor-edged faelight leather fan encased in a wuthering goldfyre frame from inside her traveler's pack.
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With a practiced flick of her wrist, Erisande snaps open her leather fan, fluttering it gently.  Oddly enough, you spy a gleam of sharpened edges as it moves.
Erisande fiercely switches her grip so that her fan can be used as a light edged weapon.
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Erisande gathers some dirt in her palm.  Whispering arcane words, she gently blows on the dirt, which disperses into swirling motes of glittering light that shroud her hands in a pale aura.
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The large shovel bobs in the air and casts a spell!  It looks a lot healthier.
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Erisande's cambrinth pendant seems to blur for a moment, then resolves itself into an elegant gold-traced cambrinth pendant cradling a vibrant rainbow rose.
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You feel fully attuned to the mana streams again.
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Erisande looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
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The large shovel bobs in the air and casts a spell!
A large shovel gestures.
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The large shovel bobs in the air and casts a spell!  It looks a lot healthier.
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The large wheel bobs in the air and casts a spell!
A large wheel gestures at Erisande.
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Erisande bends over the whip's corpse briefly.
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Harkour chuckles at you!
> say just needed a good whipping
You say, "Just needed a good whipping."
> shea
You sheathe the smokewhorl whip in your hitman's backpack.
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Erisande says in a genteel accent, "Well that was easy."
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The large sickle bobs in the air and casts a spell!
A large sickle gestures at Erisande.
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The large pitchfork bobs in the air and casts a spell!
A large pitchfork gestures at Erisande.
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Slowly the wispy fog surrounding the body of a large whip dissolves into nothingness, taking the whip with it.
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Subtle motes of red-orange light sparkle around the vampire bat as it continues its graceful orbit around your head.
> say you dirty thing you
Erisande retreats from combat.
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You say, "You dirty thing you."
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Erisande retreats from combat.
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Erisande begins to advance on a large shovel.
> shake hoe
You shake your lead hoe.
> wav
You wave.
> go door
What were you referring to?
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The large sickle begins to advance on Erisande.
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The large pitchfork begins to advance on Erisande.
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The large wheel bobs in the air and casts a spell!
A large wheel gestures at Erisande.
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The large shovel bobs in the air and casts a spell!
A large shovel gestures at a trim alfar warrior.
> go hat
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