I could have sworn the watcher was fine with this before, so I am not sure why this made him angry. And yes, I am in the cabal.

<766(100%) 664(85%) 689(100%) tipsy resting 18738(7.42%) 12 PM> sing bat
Your music seems to fall on deaf ears.
You realize your mistakes in intonation.
Your abilities at singing battaglia have improved.

<766(100%) 649(83%) 689(100%) tipsy resting 18718(7.52%) 12 PM> sing bat
You sing 'March on, my love, to mountains high!
March through the canyons shady,
March high and low for the valiant cause!'
So sayeth the Captain's Lady.'

Your passions are stirred by the romantic battaglia.
The Watcher lets out a disheartened sigh.
the Watcher: How DARE you attack me, Nelaei!
You dodge the Watcher's searing light.
You dodge the Watcher's searing light.
You parry the Watcher's searing light.
The Watcher has a few scratches.

<766(100%) 619(79%) 689(100%) tipsy fighting 18718(7.52%) 12 PM>
Your rending gale misses the Watcher.
The Watcher's searing light EVISCERATES you!
The Watcher narrows its eyes and glares in your direction.
You slump as the weight of your own body begins to feel impossible to bear.
The Watcher's fatigue EVISCERATES you!
The Watcher has a few scratches.

<670(87%) 619(79%) 344(49%) tipsy fighting 18718(7.52%) 12 PM> flee

The Watcher parries your rending gale.
Your rending gale MUTILATES the Watcher!
You parry the Watcher's searing light.
The Watcher narrows its eyes and glares in your direction.
The Watcher's fatigue EVISCERATES you!
The Watcher has a few scratches.

<623(81%) 619(79%) 344(49%) tipsy fighting 18718(7.52%) 12 PM> cb Bah, why?
The Grand Temple
A huge temple has been carved out of this cavernous chamber. High
above a graceful dome has been painstakingly carved into the rock, and
inlaid with a pale white marble. Along the east and west walls of this
enormous chamber huge flowing tapestries displaying the symbols of the
Brigade and the Acolytes are majesticly draped. It is within this
chamber that meetings are held and praises to the Light are offered up
by the devout. Placed throughout the room, in non-obtrusive places
several stout chests have been placed for spare gear, and donations for
others of the Light. Though well lit an even brighter light spills in
from a stone archway to the north.


You flee from combat!

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