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The Anvil of Worship
Upon entering this large cavern you notice the exquisite construction and
design of the chamber. The northern face of the cavern is smooth and
chiseled to perfection, as if some mighty hand carved through the rough
bowels of this mountain. A dim but unwavering light illuminates the rear
wall, and etched writing scars the cool surface. Rich veins of mithril
can be seen along the face of the walls presenting a natural beauty only
found beneath the mountain soil. Upon the rounded walls an eerie dance
takes place; massive stalactites cast their shadows in complete unison
with rhythmic pounding that resonates from deeper within the mountain.
Faint echoes cause you to recoil in wonder as a melodic cadence fills the
air. The center of the chamber is marked by a thick moss which easily
grows in this humid mountain cavern. Stalactites jut from the ground,
forming a crescent shape which protectively surrounds a remarkable anvil
of mithril.

A bloodstained hammer rests upon the rune-covered mithril anvil.


A bottle of ale sits here, waiting to be drank.
A wooden bowl full of Nankorf and Nanhok chunks rests here.
Tontik the svirfnebli is resting here.
(White Aura) A short figure garbed in silken white garment bows his head in revered prayer.
Draugnir says 'What's yer purpose in these 'ere halls?'

l tont
Standing here is a squat little man like creature with a dark gray cast to
his skin. His close shaven white hair is surrounded buy quite a large helmet
that covers most of his face. Though his close appear well worn they are
still in a state of decent repair and seem to fit him correctly. His small
frame does seem to have quite a few weapons attached to it with many differnt
scabbards and harnesses. He moves with a purpose forward, but also keeps his
eyes to the shadows and surroundings looking for a possible threat.
Tontik, a male svirfnebli, is in perfect health.

Tontik is using:
<worn on finger> a silver ring enamelled with a black rose
<worn on finger> (Glowing) a gold crown ring bedazzled with precious gems
<worn around neck> (Red Aura) an amulet of the Viper
<worn around neck> (Red Aura) (Humming) the slavemaster's insignia
<worn on body> a polished mithril breastplate
<worn on head> (Red Aura) (Iron) a circlet of dark metal
<worn on legs> (Iron) a pair of crude iron leg plates
<worn on feet> a pair of white rothe-hide boots
<worn on hands> (Iron) a pair of eog-lined gauntlets
<worn on arms> a set of polished mithril armplates
<worn about body> a light brown hooded velvet cloak trimmed in red
<worn about waist> a polished mithril girth
<worn around wrist> an adamantite bracer
<worn around wrist> an adamantite bracer
<mainhand wielded> (Humming) a burrow-warden's mithril pickaxe
<offhand wielded> a flawless two-headed Pickaxe named 'Earthquake'

nod tont
You nod at Tontik.

Tontik nods.

Draugnir says 'Well, suren if yer here te steal our riches, yer te be dyin' a horrible death.'
You yell 'Help! I am being attacked by Draugnir!'
Draugnir's pound DISMEMBERS you!
You dodge Draugnir's pound.
Draugnir's pound DISMEMBERS you!
Draugnir parries your defilement.
Your defilement mauls Draugnir.
Draugnir has a few scratches.

flee
Draugnir places a stubby hand against your chest, barring further passage.
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
Draugnir has a few scratches.

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