:::146 (14%)::21%::100%::15130::wilderness::4 AM: blade str
Draktel disappears suddenly.
The Lich Xoltrindar yells 'Draktel! Now you die!'

:::146 (14%)::21%::100%::15130::wilderness::4 AM: blade strength
Your muscles bulge with unholy strength as you focus the Blade of the Codex!

:::146 (14%)::9%::100%::15130::wilderness::4 AM::: where

 Draktel: come in

:::146 (14%)::9%::100%::15130::wilderness::4 AM::: s
People near you:
  Granid                       The South Svalich Road
(PK) Hunsobo                      Before an Overgrown Building in the Dark Forest
  Draktel                      Within an Overgrown Stone Building

:::146 (14%)::9%::100%::15130::wilderness::4 AM::: Within an Overgrown Stone Building
 

(Pink Aura) (Black Aura) Draktel is here, fighting the Lich Xoltrindar.
A huge black wolf searches for his next meal.
(Ghostly) A bony visage hovers here in the darkness.

:::146 (14%)::9%::99%::15130::civilized::4 AM::: 
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'eugszr'.

:::146 (14%)::9%::99%::15130::civilized::4 AM::: 
Draktel narrows his eyes and glares in the Lich Xoltrindar's direction.
Draktel's dispel evil MANGLES the Lich Xoltrindar!

:::146 (14%)::9%::99%::15130::civilized::4 AM::: 
The Lich Xoltrindar whispers 'I doubt there is any power to siphon from your corpse, but one does not know unless one 
tries.'
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'yazfuz yucandus'.

:::146 (14%)::9%::99%::15130::civilized::4 AM::: 
Draktel's punch injures the Lich Xoltrindar.
The Lich Xoltrindar's slash decimates Draktel!
The Lich Xoltrindar's slash decimates Draktel!
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'eugszr'.

:::146 (14%)::9%::99%::15130::civilized::4 AM::: 
Draktel says 'hit em'

:::146 (14%)::9%::99%::15130::civilized::4 AM::: rep

The Lich Xoltrindar's slash mauls Draktel.
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'eugszr'.

:::146 (14%)::9%::99%::15130::civilized::4 AM::: be
Draktel wields an unholy axe, 'Nightbringer'.

:::146 (14%)::9%::99%::15130::civilized::4 AM::: bers
You say 'I am near death, nearly comatose and able to travel.'

:::160 (16%)::12%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: Your pulse races as you are consumed by rage!

:::256 (25%)::3%::93%::15130::civilized::5 AM:: speck

Draktel's wrath DISMEMBERS the Lich Xoltrindar!
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'unsozfol egruui'.

:::256 (25%)::3%::93%::15130::civilized::5 AM:: k lichYou get a speckled pill from a crate.
Draktel closes his eyes for a moment and nods at you.
A chill shoots through your body as a dark presence joins you!

:::556 (55%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: k lichYou finish eating a speckled pill.
A warm feeling fills your body.

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: k lich
Seizing upon a flaw in the Lich Xoltrindar's tactics, Draktel swiftly kicks it!
Draktel's kick EVISCERATES the Lich Xoltrindar!
The Lich Xoltrindar's slash DISMEMBERS Draktel!
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'qfuwsabru gqajfoz'.

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: k lich

The Lich Xoltrindar whispers 'I doubt there is any power to siphon from your corpse, but one does not know unless one 
tries.'
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'yazfuz yucandus'.

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: The Lich Xoltrindar is unaffected by your infernal power!
Draktel narrows his eyes and glares in the Lich Xoltrindar's direction.
Draktel's dispel evil === OBLITERATES === the Lich Xoltrindar!
The Lich Xoltrindar is covered with bleeding wounds. 

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: 
The Lich Xoltrindar is unaffected by your infernal power!
Your slice MASSACRES the Lich Xoltrindar!
The Lich Xoltrindar dodges your infernal power.
The Lich Xoltrindar is unaffected by your infernal power!
You dodge the Lich Xoltrindar's slash.
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'qfuwsabru gqajfoz'.
The Lich Xoltrindar is covered with bleeding wounds. 

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: eq
You are using:
<worn on finger>    a razor ring
<worn on finger>    a studded ring
<worn around neck>  a studded black leather collar
<worn on body>      hide armor from a yeti
<worn on head>      (Glowing) firebrand helmet
<worn on legs>      some leggings from the snow worm
<worn on hands>     red-gold dragon gauntlets
<worn on arms>      a pair of armguards from the snow worm
<worn about body>   a heavy black fur coat
<worn about waist>  an elaborate beaded onyx belt
<worn around wrist> an adamantite bracer
<worn around wrist> an adamantite bracer
<wielded>           (Humming) the Sword of Darkness
<dual wield>        an obsidian scimitar named 'Desert's Night'
The Lich Xoltrindar is covered with bleeding wounds. 

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: 
The Lich Xoltrindar is unaffected by your infernal power!
The Lich Xoltrindar dodges your slice.
The Lich Xoltrindar dodges your infernal power.
Your slice MASSACRES the Lich Xoltrindar!
The Lich Xoltrindar dodges your infernal power.
You parry the Lich Xoltrindar's slash.
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'qfuwsabru gqajfoz'.
The Lich Xoltrindar is gushing blood. 

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: w
Draktel says 'switch ter wrath'
The Lich Xoltrindar is gushing blood. 

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: wear sou
Draktel narrows his eyes and glares in the Lich Xoltrindar's direction.
Draktel's dispel evil === OBLITERATES === the Lich Xoltrindar!
The Lich Xoltrindar is gushing blood. 

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: wear souls
You stop using the Sword of Darkness.
You wield the Sword of Wailing Souls.
The Sword of Wailing Souls feels like a part of you!
The Lich Xoltrindar is gushing blood. 

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: 
Your cleave *** DEMOLISHES *** the Lich Xoltrindar!
Your cleave MANGLES the Lich Xoltrindar!
The Lich Xoltrindar's slash DISMEMBERS Draktel!
You parry the Lich Xoltrindar's slash.
The Lich Xoltrindar's slash MASSACRES Draktel!
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'qfuwsabru gqajfoz'.
Draktel can no longer find the strength to wield an unholy axe, 'Nightbringer'.
Draktel howls as the pores of his skin start to bleed profusely.
The Lich Xoltrindar is gushing blood. 

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: 
Draktel narrows his eyes and glares in the Lich Xoltrindar's direction.
Draktel's dispel evil MANGLES the Lich Xoltrindar!
The Lich Xoltrindar is gushing blood. 

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: s
The Lich Xoltrindar dodges your cleave.
The Lich Xoltrindar parries your cleave.
The Lich Xoltrindar dodges your cleave.
The Lich Xoltrindar dodges your cleave.
You parry the Lich Xoltrindar's slash.
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'zawsufuq hajqp'.
The Lich Xoltrindar's deathly touch *** DEMOLISHES *** Draktel!
The Lich Xoltrindar is gushing blood. 

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: speck
You get a speckled pill from a crate.
The Lich Xoltrindar is gushing blood. 

:::656 (65%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: You finish eating a speckled pill.
A warm feeling fills your body.
The Lich Xoltrindar is gushing blood. 

:::756 (75%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: gr
l

The Lich Xoltrindar whispers 'I doubt there is any power to siphon from your corpse, but one does not know unless one 
tries.'
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'yazfuz yucandus'.
You parry the Lich Xoltrindar's slash.
The Lich Xoltrindar is gushing blood. 

:::756 (75%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: 
Draktel says 'farg'
The Lich Xoltrindar parries your cleave.
The Lich Xoltrindar dodges your slice.
The Lich Xoltrindar parries your cleave.
The Lich Xoltrindar's slash EVISCERATES you!
The Lich Xoltrindar's slash MASSACRES Draktel!
Draktel has fled!
Draktel leaves east.
The Lich Xoltrindar is gushing blood. 

:::712 (71%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: gr
f
Your cleave MANGLES the Lich Xoltrindar!
The Lich Xoltrindar dodges your cleave.
Your cleave *** DEMOLISHES *** the Lich Xoltrindar!
The Lich Xoltrindar's slash EVISCERATES you!
You parry the Lich Xoltrindar's slash.
The Lich Xoltrindar utters the words, 'noselacri'.
You are blinded!
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::666 (66%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: fe
impe dHunsobo's group:
<48 War> Hunsobo          66% hp  3% mana 100% mv 534070 xp
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::666 (66%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: impe def
You can't see a thing!
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::666 (66%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: Hunsobo's group:
<48 War> Hunsobo          66% hp  3% mana 100% mv 534070 xp
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::666 (66%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: You make a successful feint to mislead someone.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::666 (66%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: 
Your cleave misses someone.
Someone dodges your cleave.
Someone parries your cleave.
Someone dodges your cleave.
Someone's blow swings wildly and misses.
You parry someone's slash.
Someone utters the words, 'judifgz'.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::666 (66%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: fe
You will use your imperial training to dodge more often, striking less.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::666 (66%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: You make a successful feint to mislead someone.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::666 (66%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: 
Someone dodges your cleave.
Someone dodges your slice.
Your cleave *** DEMOLISHES *** someone!
Someone's blow swings wildly and misses.
Someone utters the words, 'judifgz'.
You feel unclean.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::666 (66%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: fe

Someone whispers 'I doubt there is any power to siphon from your corpse, but one does not know unless one tries.'
Someone utters the words, 'yazfuz yucandus'.
You are surrounded by a pink outline.
You parry someone's slash.
You parry someone's slash.
You parry someone's slash.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::666 (66%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: 
Someone has arrived.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::666 (66%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: You try to make a feint but someone sees right through it.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::666 (66%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: 
Someone narrows its eyes and glares in someone's direction.
Someone's dispel evil === OBLITERATES === someone!
Someone dodges your cleave.
Your slice MASSACRES someone!
Someone parries your cleave.
You parry someone's slash.
Someone's slash MASSACRES someone!
You parry someone's slash.
Someone utters the words, 'zawsufuq hajqp'.
Someone's cold touch drains some of your life away!
Someone's deathly touch *** DEMOLISHES *** you!
Someone is writhing in agony. 

:::548 (54%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: fe
You try to make a feint but someone sees right through it.
Someone parries your cleave.
You parry someone's slash.
Someone's slash DISMEMBERS someone!
Someone has fled!
Someone leaves east.
Someone utters the words, 'zawsufuq hajqp'.
Someone's cold touch drains some of your life away!
Someone's deathly touch DISMEMBERS you!
Someone is writhing in agony. 

:::483 (48%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: 
Someone has arrived.
Someone is writhing in agony. 

:::483 (48%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM::: 
Someone parries your cleave.
Someone parries your slice.
You parry someone's slash.
Someone utters the words, 'zawsufuq hajqp'.
Someone's cold touch drains some of your life away!
Someone's deathly touch *** DEVASTATES *** you!
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::349 (35%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM: 
Someone narrows its eyes and glares in someone's direction.
Someone's dispel evil *** DEVASTATES *** someone!
Someone is writhing in agony. 

:::349 (35%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM: fe
You try to make a feint but someone sees right through it.
Someone is writhing in agony. 

:::349 (35%)::3%::100%::15130::civilized::5 AM: 

Autosaving.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::362 (36%)::5%::100%::15130::civilized::6 AM: 
Someone dodges your cleave.
Someone parries your slice.
You dodge someone's slash.
Someone's slash MASSACRES someone!
Someone has fled!
Someone leaves north.
You parry someone's slash.
Someone utters the words, 'zawsufuq hajqp'.
Someone's cold touch drains some of your life away!
Someone's deathly touch *** DEMOLISHES *** you!
You sure are BLEEDING!
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::235 (23%)::5%::100%::15130::civilized::6 AM: impe of
Someone whispers 'I doubt there is any power to siphon from your corpse, but one does not know unless one tries.'
Someone utters the words, 'yazfuz yucandus'.
You have become better at dagger!
You parry someone's slash.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::235 (23%)::5%::100%::15120::civilized::6 AM: impe off
You will use your imperial training to strike more frequently, dodging less.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::235 (23%)::5%::100%::15120::civilized::6 AM: 
Someone has arrived.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::235 (23%)::5%::100%::15120::civilized::6 AM: 
Someone parries your cleave.
Someone parries your slice.
Someone parries your cleave.
Someone dodges your cleave.
Someone dodges your cleave.
You parry someone's slash.
Someone utters the words, 'zawsufuq hajqp'.
Someone's cold touch drains some of your life away!
Someone's deathly touch MASSACRES you!
You sure are BLEEDING!
You are unable to flee while imbued with divine prowess.
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::169 (16%)::5%::100%::15120::civilized::6 AM::: flur
Someone narrows its eyes and glares in someone's direction.
Someone's dispel evil *** DEVASTATES *** someone!
Someone is gushing blood. 

:::169 (16%)::5%::100%::15120::civilized::6 AM::: flur
You start a vicious series of attacks with your swords.
Your flurry MANGLES someone!
Someone partially evades your attack, but you still hit it.
Your flurry DISMEMBERS someone!
Someone is writhing in agony. 

:::169 (16%)::5%::92%::15120::civilized::6 AM::: 
Someone parries your cleave.
Someone parries your slice.
Your cleave MANGLES someone!
Someone dodges your cleave.
Someone's punch wounds someone.
You parry someone's slash.
Someone's slash MASSACRES someone!
Someone lands a lucky blow!
Someone's punch EVISCERATES someone!
Someone has fled!
Someone leaves east.
You parry someone's slash.
Someone's slash EVISCERATES you!
You sure are BLEEDING!
Someone utters the words, 'zawsufuq hajqp'.
Someone's cold touch drains some of your life away!
Someone's deathly touch *** DEMOLISHES *** you!
You sure are BLEEDING!
Someone is writhing in agony. 

:::12 (1%)::5%::92%::15120::civilized::6 AM::: f
Someone dodges your cleave.
Someone parries your cleave.
You parry someone's slash.
Someone utters the words, 'zawsufuq hajqp'.
Someone's cold touch drains some of your life away!
Someone's deathly touch *** DEMOLISHES *** you!
You have been KILLED!!


Your body regains its material form.
You are no longer resistant to cold.
You are no longer resistant to cold.
You have died, but the Carrion Fields are not finished with you yet!
Your soul is returned to the realms in the form of a ghost.
You will return to your corporeal state in a short while.
Be careful, for even a ghost should fear some dangers!

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: fle
Better stand first.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: wake
You stand up.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: The High Altar of the Great Temple
  Here at the heart of the Great Temple, a wide circular dais mirrors the
sweeping curves of the dome of colored glass high above.  Large enough to
hold a hundred or so of the devoted around its perimeter, five coal pits form 
a glowing ring around the altar to the desert city's pantheon of deities, 
separating the blessed from the profane.  Large urns of smoked glass and
darkened iron serve as receptacles for donations to the Temple and the city's
unfortunate.  To the north and south a few steps lead down to the lowest
floor of the Temple.
 

     A large shark's tooth has been made into a necklace.
     A long leather whip has been left here, the striking end weighted with knots.
     A small bottle smelling of aniseed sits here.
     A pile of black leather lies here.
An old woman kneels here in prayer.
(White Aura) The Enlightened Master of the Temple is here, praying for the weak.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: Great Temple of Hamsah Mu'tazz
 


:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: The Great Temple of Hamsah Mu'tazz, Hall of Creation
 

     A statue of the dead god Nasheer stands here upon a small altar.
A commoner of Hamsah Mu'tazz stands here wrapped in colorful clothes.
A leprous beggar shuffles around here, begging for food.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: The Great Temple of Hamsah Mu'tazz
 

A commoner of Hamsah Mu'tazz stands here wrapped in colorful clothes.
A boy dressed in peasant clothes lounges here.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: Eastern Steps of the Great Temple
 

A leprous beggar shuffles around here, begging for food.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: The Southwestern Market Square
 

A sailor wanders through the crowds.
Tied to a hitch, a camel stands here, spitting into the crowd.
Tied to a hitch, a camel stands here, spitting into the crowd.
Tied to a hitch, a camel stands here, spitting into the crowd.
A woman in dull-colored cloaks and wraps is here.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: The Southern Market Square
 

A soldier of the Sultan's army stands here, on guard duty.
A perfumed woman dressed in a revealing shift eyes the crowd.
A perfumed woman dressed in a revealing shift eyes the crowd.
A woman in dull-colored cloaks and wraps is here.
A woman in dull-colored cloaks and wraps is here.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: The Southeastern Market Square
 

A dark-skinned sword-for-hire pushes his way through the crowds.
A stinking minotaur stands here, snorting with menace at those that pass.
A stinking minotaur stands here, snorting with menace at those that pass.
An overfed merchant from overseas wanders through the crowds.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: Eastern Al Abbas
 

A nomad trader walks the city streets.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: who
Draktel tells you 'yer fell?'

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: who pk
*48  Fire War* (PK)  Hunsobo the Student of the Macalla, Elite Imperial 
Blade

Players found: 1

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: Intersection of Eastern Al Abbas and the Street of Guilds
 

A nomad trader walks the city streets.
A sailor wanders through the crowds.
(White Aura) An incredibly tired looking man in clerical garb sits at his desk here.
A dark-skinned sword-for-hire pushes his way through the crowds.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: reply
Draktel tells you 'argh!'

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: Eastern Al Abbas
 

A boy dressed in peasant clothes lounges here.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: reply yEastern Al Abbas
 

A dirty seagull hops through the crowd searching for scraps of food.
A nomad trader walks the city streets.
A leprous beggar shuffles around here, begging for food.

:::1 (0%)::0%::92%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: reply yuh
Street of Dahab
 

A dirty seagull hops through the crowd searching for scraps of food.
A commoner of Hamsah Mu'tazz stands here wrapped in colorful clothes.

:::1 (0%)::0%::91%::25600::civilized::6 AM::: 
You tell Draktel 'yuh'