Before the Megalith of Doom.
Rising up from cracks in the floor, the Megalith of Doom towers above everything here, polluting the
air with its foul fumes. There are 40 ur'Guard Grand Marshals here. There are 10 plague lords here.
There are 15 illithoid reavers here. Wobou is here, shrouded. He wields an extensive, braided steel
chain covered in chitin and faeskin with both hands.
You see exits leading southeast and southwest.
The raucous notes of a wild song assail your senses, leaving you stunned.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "Keep your nose clean, Romaan, or I'll break it off."
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "Keep your nose clean, Romaan, or I'll break it off."
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "Ever have blood running out of your ears, Romaan? If you break the
law, you'll experience it. Trust me."
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "Ever have blood running out of your ears, Romaan? If you break the
law, you'll experience it. Trust me."
An illithoid reaver hisses menacingly at you.
12300h, 8698m, 7300e, 10p exkp<>-
The very ground beneath you suddenly rocks and trembles, razor sharp bits of stone slicing open deep
wounds in your legs.
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Wobou takes some salve from a vial and rubs it on his chest.
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You are too stunned to be able to do anything.
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You are no longer stunned. (0.25s)
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An ur'Guard Grand Marshal slams a metal flail down upon your head, nearly knocking you unconscious.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal slams a metal flail down upon your head, nearly knocking you unconscious.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal swings two large flails at you, crushing your gut and chest. You grimace
from the enraged blow.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal slams a metal flail down upon your head, nearly knocking you unconscious.
With a dextrous pirouette, an illithoid reaver whips his chain in tight coils about your neck,
throttling you.
With a dextrous pirouette, an illithoid reaver whips his chain in tight coils about your neck,
throttling you.
A plague lord raises his fist and chants in a guttural tongue as lashes of black fire stream across
your body and you cry out in pain.
A dark miasmic taint engulfs a plague lord, and he plunges his hand into your chest. You are drawn
forward and surrounded by a swarm of shadowy snakes that begin to consume you.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal swings two large flails at you, crushing your gut and chest. You grimace
from the enraged blow.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal slams a metal flail down upon your head, nearly knocking you unconscious.
A magic aura flares around you and completely absorbs the damage.
Your vision is thrown off kilter as an ur'Guard Grand Marshal smites you hard in the face with a
brutal swing of her flail.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal swings two large flails at you, crushing your gut and chest. You grimace
from the enraged blow.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal slams a metal flail down upon your head, nearly knocking you unconscious.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal slams a metal flail down upon your head, nearly knocking you unconscious.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal swings two large flails at you, crushing your gut and chest. You grimace
from the enraged blow.
A magic aura flares around you and completely absorbs the damage.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal swings two large flails at you, crushing your gut and chest. You grimace
from the enraged blow.
A magic aura flares around you and completely absorbs the damage.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal swings two large flails at you, crushing your gut and chest. You grimace
from the enraged blow.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal swings two large flails at you, crushing your gut and chest. You grimace
from the enraged blow.
An ur'Guard Grand Marshal swings two large flails at you, crushing your gut and chest. You grimace
from the enraged blow.
5977h, 8584m, 7300e, 10p exk<>-(eat sparkleberry)(-6191h, 50.3%)
[Autocuring]: Curing 'low health' with 'sip health'.
You take a drink of a potion of healing from a shimmering rainbow vial.
The potion heals and soothes you.
[Autocuring]: Curing 'low health' with 'eat sparkleberry'.
You eat a sparkleberry.
You feel your health, mana and ego replenished.
[Autocuring]: Curing 'bleeding' with 'clot 14'.
[Autocuring]: Curing 'low health' with 'read healing'.
You read a Scroll of Healing.
You feel an invigorating energy rush through you.
10200h, 8800m, 7300e, 10p exk<>-(+4223h, 34.3%, +216m, 2.5%)
You eat a sparkleberry.
The aftertaste of the berry turns sour. (1.357s)
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A plague lord says, "There are no pardons here, Romaan. If you break the law, I will end your
existence."
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The Mists of Nil.
The shadowy outline of a twisted forest casts a dark gloom here.
You see exits leading north, west, and northwest.
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You are no longer immune from stun.
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There is no exit in that direction.
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There is no exit in that direction.
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There is no exit in that direction.
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That is not a valid command.
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That is not a valid command.
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The Desert of Incalculable Grief.
The shadowy outline of a twisted forest casts a dark gloom here. A twisted black, onyx pillar stabs
into the air from the tainted earth of Nil. Gazing out behind eyes of ice, the body of Wobou is
frozen solid, preserved here in the middle of some act. A black phoenix perches here, his fiery
plumage illuminating the area with dark ebon sparks. Rasvin Calithel, Crystaljunk is here, giving
off a truly ghastly stench. He wields an erupting volcano mandolin in his left hand and a steel
banded tower shield in his right.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
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Rasvin leaves to the west, emanating an aura of immense power.
Showering his surroundings in dark ebon sparks by flapping his wings, a black phoenix takes flight