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Topic subject(CON LOSS) [BATTLE] Alyx v'Illixn the Legend of the Battlefield
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96916, (CON LOSS) [BATTLE] Alyx v'Illixn the Legend of the Battlefield
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
Fri Jan 7 16:42:41 2011

At 11 o'clock AM, Day of the Bull, 22nd of the Month of the Winter Wolf
on the Theran calendar Alyx perished, never to return.
Race:dark-elf
Class:warrior
Level:51
Alignment:Evil
Ethos:Chaotic
Cabal:BATTLE, the BattleRagers, Haters of Magic
Age:258
Hours:173
96932, Well Done.
Posted by Eck on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
Alyx was awesome.

Alyx was a Drow. Alyx was a ####. However, it was clearly just (excellent) RP. That's bad-ass and very refreshing. Great job.

Now that I see who it was, it makes sense. Keep up the good work.
96923, Not up to par with Thror's RP, but thought you'd like this...
Posted by Ghrim on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM







civilized <307hp (40%) 101m 237mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 AM) waxing none em drops the corpse of Alyx on the

ground, a grim look on his face.
Ghrimriddor drops the corpse of Alyx on the ground, a grim look on his face.

civilized <307hp (40%) 101m 237mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer puts a pair of darkened boots in A deep pit.

civilized <307hp (40%) 101m 237mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 AM) waxing none
The head of the Guardian of Balance decomposes.

civilized <307hp (40%) 101m 237mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 AM) waxing none sigh
You sigh.

civilized <307hp (40%) 101m 237mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at you.

civilized <307hp (40%) 101m 237mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 AM) waxing none l tablet
This is the legendary Tablet that bears the original Commandments that
all BattleRagers were bound by. Though the Village and its beliefs have
changed over the Ages, there are still those who follow these tenants as
well as the tenents etched on the plaque in the War Room. Once rent
asunder by the mighty axe of BoltThrower himself, it has been repaired
and now serves to remind Villagers of their proud heritage.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------

The Six Commandments of the BattleRagers

1. The gods of Thera and our mortal leader deserve your utmost respect
and shall be obeyed at all times.

2. Necromancers, Invokers, Transmuters, Anti-Paladins, Shapeshifters,
Conjurers and Masters of the Five Magics pervert and subvert the powers
of the gods. They are therefore our enemies, and shall be destroyed.

3. Priests are to be tolerated, for they are empowered by the gods, but
they are not gods themselves. Their powers should not be embraced
anywhere other than the shrine of your deity.

4. It is forbidden to beseech or manipulate any form of magic other than
that expressly mentioned above. To do so is to mock the gods and a
blasphemy of your combat prowess.

5. Avoid all that have succumbed to the charms of magic. It is your duty
to put any under such a charm out of their misery.

6. Those who repeatedly display a lack of courage when engaged in
personal combat, including outnumbering your opponents, are not fit to
be a Battlerager. In times of war or great danger to the cabal,
however, parity is less important.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------

civilized <307hp (40%) 101m 237mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 AM) waxing none l dest
Towering over everyone, an immense being has planted himself here. Enormous
hands grip mighty weapons. His strength is easily noticed in his sheer size.
The bulky being appears as immovable as a mountain, yet as you approach he
sniffs you for the taint of magic. You think back to the stories about this
immense giant and how he left the BattleRagers because of the lack of courage
until the Urn containing the ashes of BoltThrower was found. He wears a
loincloth around his waist and a poncho from the carcass of the Seneschal
hangs from around his neck. As your eyes turn from the giant, you begin
to feel small and insignificant.
The Destructor is in perfect health.

the Destructor is using:
<mainhand wielded> Weapon of Mastery
<offhand wielded> Weapon of Mastery

civilized <307hp (40%) 101m 237mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at the Destructor.

civilized <307hp (40%) 101m 237mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer says 'That leaves me an' Renor as the oldest.'

civilized <324hp (42%) 115m 271mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 PM) waxing none
Seeing the humorous events before him, Brundlaer chortles loudly.

civilized <324hp (42%) 115m 271mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 PM) waxing none sayto dest Yer fough' wit' da lad long

time dere.
You say to the Destructor 'Yer fough' wit' da lad long time dere.'

civilized <324hp (42%) 115m 271mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 PM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Brundlaer.
Brundlaer shudders, and looks more vigorous.

civilized <324hp (42%) 115m 271mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 PM) waxing none
Looking toward you, Brundlaer nods wisely.

civilized <324hp (42%) 115m 271mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 PM) waxing none em looks around the shrine, looking at

the Tablet, the skull throne, the Destructor.
Ghrimriddor looks around the shrine, looking at the Tablet, the skull throne, the Destructor.

civilized <324hp (42%) 115m 271mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 PM) waxing none
Doban looks tougher.

civilized <324hp (42%) 115m 271mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer puts the mark of the dragon-touched in A deep pit.

civilized <324hp (42%) 115m 271mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 PM) waxing none
Your eyes see less truly.

civilized <341hp (45%) 124m 305mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 PM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Doban.
Doban shudders, and looks more vigorous.

civilized <341hp (45%) 124m 305mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 PM) waxing none em pulls a long reed torch from his sack,

before bending down to gather the corpse of Alyx over his shoulder.
Ghrimriddor pulls a long reed torch from his sack, before bending down to gather the corpse of Alyx over his shoulder.

***Trying to find a good place to do this.***

civilized <341hp (45%) 124m 271mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer has arrived.
Doban has arrived.

civilized <341hp (45%) 124m 271mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 PM) waxing none nod
You nod.

civilized <341hp (45%) 124m 271mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer shakes his fist toward the heavens, cursing his fate.

civilized <358hp (47%) 137m 305mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 PM) waxing none
Doban fills the air with his hatred of magic.

civilized <358hp (47%) 137m 305mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 PM) waxing none em lays the corpse down gently, closing

the dead drow's eyes.
Ghrimriddor lays the corpse down gently, closing the dead drow's eyes.

civilized <358hp (47%) 137m 305mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer crosses his scarred arms before him, staring down at the broken corpse.

civilized <358hp (47%) 137m 305mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 PM) waxing none
Doban lowers his head in respect.

civilized <358hp (47%) 137m 305mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 PM) waxing none em sticks a reed torch into the fireplace,

grimly looking on as the torch sparks and takes light.
Ghrimriddor sticks a reed torch into the fireplace, grimly looking on as the torch sparks and takes light.

civilized <358hp (47%) 137m 305mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 PM) waxing none
You are hungry.
You are thirsty.

civilized <373hp (49%) 144m 339mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 PM) waxing none
Doban drinks water from a metal canteen insulated in a wolf's pelt.

civilized <373hp (49%) 144m 339mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 PM) waxing none
Doban gets a side of deer venison from a large saddle bag.

civilized <373hp (49%) 144m 339mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 PM) waxing none
Doban gets a side of deer venison from a large saddle bag.

civilized <373hp (49%) 144m 339mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 PM) waxing none
Doban finishes eating a side of deer venison.

civilized <373hp (49%) 144m 339mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 PM) waxing none
Doban finishes eating a side of deer venison.

civilized <373hp (49%) 144m 339mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 PM) waxing none say 'is mos' importan' hut in village.
You say ''is mos' importan' hut in village.'

civilized <373hp (49%) 144m 339mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 PM) waxing none
Doban scans south.

civilized <373hp (49%) 144m 339mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 PM) waxing none say More 'portan' than mine
You say 'More 'portan' than mine'

civilized <373hp (49%) 144m 339mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 PM) waxing none
You are hungry.
You are thirsty.

civilized <377hp (49%) 160m 373mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 PM) waxing none sayto brund Yers.
You say to Brundlaer 'Yers.'

civilized <377hp (49%) 160m 373mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 PM) waxing none sayto dob Yers.
You say to Doban 'Yers.'

civilized <377hp (49%) 160m 373mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 PM) waxing none
Looking more attentive, Brundlaer listens closely to you.

civilized <377hp (49%) 160m 373mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 PM) waxing none say Is be da oldes' 'ut 'ere.
You say 'Is be da oldes' 'ut 'ere.'

civilized <377hp (49%) 160m 373mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer sighs whistfully.

civilized <377hp (49%) 160m 373mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 PM) waxing none
Doban nods solemnly.

civilized <377hp (49%) 160m 373mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 PM) waxing none em glances down once more at the corpse

lying peacefully in the hut with a sigh.
Ghrimriddor glances down once more at the corpse lying peacefully in the hut with a sigh.

civilized <377hp (49%) 160m 373mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer says 'Had te happen sometime.'

civilized <377hp (49%) 160m 373mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 PM) waxing none nod brun
You nod at Brundlaer.

civilized <377hp (49%) 160m 373mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 PM) waxing none sayto brun Goin ter 'appen ter's all.
You say to Brundlaer 'Goin ter 'appen ter's all.'

civilized <377hp (49%) 160m 373mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer whispers 'Be findin what yeh seek in the beyond, yeh skinny fark.'

civilized <377hp (49%) 160m 373mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 PM) waxing none
You are hungry.
You are thirsty.

civilized <381hp (50%) 168m 407mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (5 PM) waxing none
Doban says 'Dead. Dinnk Alyx accebd Dead. Vighd widooud hooldinng annydinng back.'

civilized <381hp (50%) 168m 407mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (5 PM) waxing none
You are hungry.
You are thirsty.

civilized <386hp (50%) 178m 441mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 PM) waxing none
Doban says 'Dad hoow I wannd doo be. Accebd dead knnoockinng.'

civilized <386hp (50%) 178m 441mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 PM) waxing none
Doban looks tougher.

civilized <386hp (50%) 178m 441mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 PM) waxing none
Doban says 'Bud dethdrooy unndil id habbennth. Like Alyx.'

civilized <386hp (50%) 178m 441mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 PM) waxing none em begins to gather some loose stones

from around the hut and the surrounding area, creating a small cairn around the body of Alyx.
Ghrimriddor begins to gather some loose stones from around the hut and the surrounding area, creating a small cairn

around the body of Alyx.

civilized <386hp (50%) 178m 441mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 PM) waxing none
You are hungry.
You are thirsty.

civilized <389hp (51%) 190m 475mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (7 PM) waxing none
You are hungry.
You are starving!
You are thirsty.
You are dying of thirst!
Your thirst grazes you.
Your hunger grazes you.

civilized <378hp (49%) 186m 493mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (8 PM) waxing none esay 'with grave seriousness' 'e fough' da

War. Fough't til 'e took 'is las' breath.
You say with grave seriousness ''e fough' da War. Fough't til 'e took 'is las' breath.'

civilized <378hp (49%) 186m 493mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (8 PM) waxing none
Doban looks more enlightened.

civilized <378hp (49%) 186m 493mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (8 PM) waxing none esay 'with grave seriousness' In da name o'

Boltthrower, da Hammersong, en all da Lords o' da village...
You say with grave seriousness 'In da name o' Boltthrower, da Hammersong, en all da Lords o' da village...'

civilized <378hp (49%) 186m 493mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (8 PM) waxing none

Autosaving.
You are hungry.
You are starving!
You are thirsty.
You are dying of thirst!
Your thirst grazes you.
Your hunger grazes you.

civilized <362hp (47%) 170m 477mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (9 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer nods.

civilized <362hp (47%) 170m 477mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (9 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer looks more enlightened.

civilized <362hp (47%) 170m 477mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (9 PM) waxing none esay 'with grave seriousness' See dat'm

find some mages ter kill in Hell.
You say with grave seriousness 'See dat'm find some mages ter kill in Hell.'

civilized <362hp (47%) 170m 477mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (9 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer throws back his head and laughs into the night.

civilized <362hp (47%) 170m 477mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (9 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer fills the air with his hatred of magic.

civilized <362hp (47%) 170m 477mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (9 PM) waxing none
You are hungry.
You are starving!
You are thirsty.
You are dying of thirst!
Your thirst grazes you.
Your hunger grazes you.

civilized <346hp (45%) 154m 461mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (10 PM) waxing none em leans down and takes care to touch

the reed torch to the body.
Ghrimriddor leans down and takes care to touch the reed torch to the body.

civilized <346hp (45%) 154m 461mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (10 PM) waxing none
Doban says with an agreeing nod 'Aye!'

civilized <346hp (45%) 154m 461mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (10 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer looks tougher.

civilized <346hp (45%) 154m 461mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (10 PM) waxing none
You are hungry.
You are starving!
You are thirsty.
You are dying of thirst!
Your thirst grazes you.
Your hunger grazes you.

civilized <330hp (43%) 138m 445mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 PM) waxing none em looks quietly as the body begins to

blaze, the smoke funneling towards the fireplace.
Ghrimriddor looks quietly as the body begins to blaze, the smoke funneling towards the fireplace.

civilized <330hp (43%) 138m 445mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer stops using a blood-soaked cape.
Brundlaer wears an ivory collar around his neck.

civilized <330hp (43%) 138m 445mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 PM) waxing none cb Be dark day. But good day lads.
[BATTLE] Ghrimriddor: Be dark day. But good day lads.

civilized <330hp (43%) 138m 445mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer stops using a blood-soaked cape.

civilized <330hp (43%) 138m 445mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 PM) waxing none
Brundlaer wears a desecrated holy symbol around his neck.

civilized <330hp (43%) 138m 445mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 PM) waxing none cb 'e fough' 'ard.
[BATTLE] Ghrimriddor: 'e fough' 'ard.

civilized <330hp (43%) 138m 445mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (11 PM) waxing none cb Be da fitt'n end fer all o' us

Brundlaer says 'Hard as any giant, hard as any I've e'er seen.'
You are hungry.
You are starving!
You are thirsty.
You are dying of thirst!
Your thirst grazes you.
Your hunger grazes you.

civilized <314hp (41%) 122m 429mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 AM) waxing none [BATTLE] Ghrimriddor: Be da fitt'n end

fer all o' us

civilized <314hp (41%) 122m 429mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 AM) waxing none nod brun
You nod at Brundlaer.

civilized <314hp (41%) 122m 429mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 AM) waxing none
Doban fills the air with his hatred of magic.

civilized <314hp (41%) 122m 429mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer drinks water from a metal canteen insulated in a wolf's pelt.

civilized <314hp (41%) 122m 429mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 AM) waxing none sigh
You sigh.

civilized <314hp (41%) 122m 429mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer nods at you in agreement.

civilized <314hp (41%) 122m 429mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer says 'Dark day.'

civilized <314hp (41%) 122m 429mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 AM) waxing none
[BATTLE] Hgumbum: we mourn the louss

civilized <314hp (41%) 122m 429mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 AM) waxing none
Doban grunts something incomprehensible, not amused by his circumstances.

civilized <314hp (41%) 122m 429mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer says to you 'But take heart lad, yer've filled the huts again.'

civilized <314hp (41%) 122m 429mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 AM) waxing none
Doban flares his nostrils and angrily snorts hot air from his nose!

civilized <314hp (41%) 122m 429mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (12 AM) waxing none
You are hungry.
You are starving!
You are thirsty.
You are dying of thirst!
Your thirst grazes you.
Your hunger grazes you.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 413mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none
Doban looks tougher.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 413mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none em looks once more at the burning pyre

of flames licking around the body of the slain brother, before walking out of the hut.
Ghrimriddor looks once more at the burning pyre of flames licking around the body of the slain brother, before walking

out of the hut.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 413mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none n
The Circle of Rites
The circle of rites is quiet in the night, and the scattered blades of
grass that have managed to avoid being trampled sway in an unseen breeze.
No grass grows on the circle itself, of course; it is kept in immaculate
condition by young barbarians learning the value of discipline and respect
for the ways of the village. Great torches have been plunged into the
ground beside the logs where spectators sit, ready to be used should a
challenge be made that cannot wait until daybreak to be resolved. At this
instant, however, the circle stands empty and its blood-soaked soil is
hidden under cover of the night, revealing nothing of the mighty blows
that have been struck within and telling no tales of the tests of
strength, wit, and agility that it has seen.

[Exits: north east south]
(Glowing) A ring of lighted torches circles this arena.
A lifeless corpse swings here, a dark silhouette against the moonlit sky.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 411mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing lightning n
Blood Square
The dark skies glitter with distant stars as the light of the moon gives
this square an auburn hue. You can barely see the cracked ground, marked
by what appears to be blood. The depth of the darkness increases further
north, while to the west a soft light comes from a secluded hut. From the
south drifts plumes of smoke, rising into the dark night skies. The main
path of the village continues east, leading toward a number of torch-lit
huts. The square is all but deserted, and the absence of barbarians and
their young leaves this square seeming ghostly. There is no sound but the
whisper of the wind to bring you company.

[Exits: north east south west]

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 408mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing lightning w
The Shrine of the BattleRagers
The path through the village comes to the door of this large structure and
goes no further. It is dim inside, adding to the feeling of presence that
surrounds you as you enter; what little light there is seems somehow
focused on the large throne centered within. At the base of this huge dais
are strewn the skulls of hundreds of defeated mages. Those found just
at the base of the heap are ancient and polished, their ivory giving the
ground a snowy look, while those at the top are less decorative; hair
skin, and mummified, putrefied flesh still clings to the newest additions.
An iron spike protrudes from the ground in front of this potent seat, a
spike that holds the focus of all the barbarians' hatred- the rotted and
decayed head of that first mage to betray those he created. It is here
that one can give praise to the Immortal Warlords of Battle, for it is from
this mighty throne room that each of them leads the courageous BattleRagers.

A massive tablet of stone hangs here.

[Exits: east]
A deep pit has been dug here into the ground.
Centered in this hut is a throne with a base of polished skulls.
Hgumbum the cloud giant is here.
A giant figure stands here, feet planted in a defensive posture.
(White Aura) Light seems to cluster about this holy figure, garbed in white.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 405mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none w
Alas, you cannot go that way.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 405mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none whe
People near you:
(PK) Ghrimriddor The Shrine of the BattleRagers
Brundlaer An Enormous, Skull-covered Hut
Hgumbum The Shrine of the BattleRagers
Doban An Enormous, Skull-covered Hut

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 405mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at you.
You feel armored.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 405mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none tell brund Aye kin.
You tell Brundlaer 'Aye kin.'

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 405mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at you.
The healer's gaze falls gently upon you, and reassurance fills your being.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 405mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none aff
You are affected by:
Skill: 'trophy' for 107 hours.
Commune: 'armor' modifies armor class by -20 for 24 hours.
Commune: 'soothe' modifies morale by 15 for 18 hours.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 405mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none get side sack
You get a side of deer venison from a large sack.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 405mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none eat side
You finish eating a side of deer venison.
You feel full.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 405mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer has arrived.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 405mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none
Doban has arrived.

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 405mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer says to you 'Our drums mean somethin again. An Alyx was a big part o' it'

civilized <298hp (39%) 106m 405mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (1 AM) waxing none
You are thirsty.
You are dying of thirst!
Your thirst grazes you.

civilized <290hp (38%) 98m 397mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none get canteen sack
You get a sturdy leather canteen from a large sack.

civilized <290hp (38%) 98m 397mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none drink canteen
You drink water from a sturdy leather canteen.
You do not feel thirsty.

civilized <290hp (38%) 98m 397mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none nod
You nod.

civilized <290hp (38%) 98m 397mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none whe
People near you:
(PK) Ghrimriddor The Shrine of the BattleRagers
Brundlaer The Shrine of the BattleRagers
Hgumbum The Shrine of the BattleRagers
Doban The Shrine of the BattleRagers

civilized <290hp (38%) 98m 397mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none
Doban gets the mark of the dragon-touched from A deep pit.

civilized <290hp (38%) 98m 397mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none bers
Your pulse races as you are consumed by rage!

civilized <352hp (46%) 68m 347mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none aff

Brundlaer says to you 'But so'er ye.'

civilized <352hp (46%) 68m 347mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none
Doban puts the mark of the dragon-touched in A deep pit.

civilized <352hp (46%) 68m 347mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none You are affected by:
Skill: 'trophy' for 106 hours.
Commune: 'armor' modifies armor class by -20 for 23 hours.
Commune: 'soothe' modifies morale by 15 for 17 hours.
Skill: 'berserk' modifies armor class by 15 for 4 hours.
Skill: 'berserk' modifies hit roll by 3 for 4 hours.
Skill: 'berserk' modifies damage roll by 6 for 4 hours.

civilized <352hp (46%) 68m 347mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none
Doban gets the mark of the dragon-touched from A deep pit.

civilized <352hp (46%) 68m 347mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Doban.

civilized <352hp (46%) 68m 347mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none rest
You rest.

civilized <352hp (46%) 68m 347mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none ponder
You ponder the question.

civilized <352hp (46%) 68m 347mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none whe
People near you:
(PK) Ghrimriddor The Shrine of the BattleRagers
Brundlaer The Shrine of the BattleRagers
Hgumbum The Shrine of the BattleRagers
Doban The Shrine of the BattleRagers
Doban puts the mark of the dragon-touched in A deep pit.

civilized <352hp (46%) 68m 347mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none eq
You are using:
<worn on finger> a signet ring engraved with a phoenix
<worn on finger> a signet ring engraved with a phoenix
<worn around neck> a crystal pendant
<worn around neck> (Humming) a fine stole of white ermine
<worn on body> a red-gold dragon hide
<worn on head> a helmet with a long spike
<worn on face> a primitive fertility mask
<worn on legs> some comfortable chainmail leggings
<worn on feet> a pair of knee-high boots of red hematite
<worn on hands> some comfortable chainmail gauntlets
<worn on arms> red-gold dragon armguards
<worn about body> a skin from the snow leopard
<worn about waist> a polished mithril girth
<worn around wrist> an aquamarine bracelet
<worn around wrist> an onyx and obsidian bracelet
<mainhand wielded> a brutal flail, 'Ordasen's Bloodthirst'
<worn as shield> a spiked buckler

civilized <352hp (46%) 68m 347mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (2 AM) waxing none
Doban gets the mark of the dragon-touched from A deep pit.

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Doban.

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer stops using exquisite beard-tailing braids of spun mithril and lapis.
Brundlaer wears a primitive fertility mask on his face.

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer puts exquisite beard-tailing braids of spun mithril and lapis in a large saddle bag.

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Brundlaer.

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Doban.
Doban shudders, and looks more vigorous.

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none say Be think'n need do somethin. Let Alyx

hear cries mages as 'e descends ter 'ell
You say 'Be think'n need do somethin. Let Alyx hear cries mages as 'e descends ter 'ell'
Hgumbum gets a pair of black steel gauntlets from A deep pit.

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none rub poncho
You withdraw a rag from your pocket and rub a poncho from the carcass of Grizendird, gently cleaning it.

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none yell Dat one fer yer! Yer farg'n drow!

The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Brundlaer.

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none You yell 'Dat one fer yer! Yer farg'n drow!'

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none
Hgumbum wears a pair of black steel gauntlets on his hands.

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Doban.

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer throws back his head and laughs into the night.

civilized <383hp (50%) 93m 391mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (3 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Doban.

civilized <406hp (53%) 121m 435mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 AM) waxing none
Doban flares his nostrils and angrily snorts hot air from his nose!

civilized <406hp (53%) 121m 435mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 AM) waxing none em flushes with exertion, his beard

bristling slightly.
Ghrimriddor flushes with exertion, his beard bristling slightly.

civilized <406hp (53%) 121m 435mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 AM) waxing none
Doban nods.

civilized <406hp (53%) 121m 435mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 AM) waxing none
Doban leaves east.

civilized <406hp (53%) 121m 435mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 AM) waxing none note to battle
You address your note to: battle

civilized <406hp (53%) 121m 435mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 AM) waxing none
Hgumbum gets a pair of darkened boots from A deep pit.
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Brundlaer.

civilized <406hp (53%) 121m 435mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer looks at Hgumbum.

civilized <406hp (53%) 121m 435mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (4 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer nods at Hgumbum.

civilized <434hp (57%) 138m 479mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (5 AM) waxing none note subject Our fallen brother, Alyx.
You set the subject of your note to: Our fallen brother, Alyx.

civilized <434hp (57%) 138m 479mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (5 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer looks tougher.

civilized <434hp (57%) 138m 479mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (5 AM) waxing none
[BATTLE LEADERS] the Destructor: The applicant Growlna has entered the Realm.

civilized <434hp (57%) 138m 479mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (5 AM) waxing none
Hgumbum stops using spiked climbing boots.
Hgumbum wears a pair of darkened boots on his feet.

civilized <434hp (57%) 138m 479mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (5 AM) waxing none note + He were Drow. But he fought

strong an fierce as any dwarf ah
Ok.

civilized <434hp (57%) 138m 479mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (5 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Hgumbum.

civilized <434hp (57%) 138m 479mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (5 AM) waxing none
Hgumbum puts spiked climbing boots in A deep pit.

civilized <434hp (57%) 138m 479mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (5 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at you.

civilized <434hp (57%) 138m 479mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (5 AM) waxing none note + ever met. If'n 'e had beard, ah were

be proud ter call'm kin.
Ok.

civilized <434hp (57%) 138m 479mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (5 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer's hunger grazes him.

civilized <459hp (60%) 158m 523mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 AM) waxing none
Hgumbum gets a pitch-black ring from A deep pit.

civilized <459hp (60%) 158m 523mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer sighs.

civilized <459hp (60%) 158m 523mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Hgumbum.
Hgumbum shudders slightly, and looks more vigorous.

civilized <459hp (60%) 158m 523mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 AM) waxing none note + Even still, 'e were our brother. An

now, 'e in Hell, tormenting
Ok.

civilized <459hp (60%) 158m 523mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 AM) waxing none
Brundlaer leaves east.

civilized <459hp (60%) 158m 523mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 AM) waxing none note + mages.
Ok.
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at you.

civilized <459hp (60%) 158m 523mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 AM) waxing none
Hgumbum puts a pitch-black ring in A deep pit.

civilized <459hp (60%) 158m 523mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 AM) waxing none note +
Ok.

civilized <459hp (60%) 158m 523mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (6 AM) waxing none
You feel your pulse slow down.

civilized <501hp (66%) 185m 567mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (7 AM) waxing none note + More skulls fer da Throne. Fer

Alyx. Fer da Hammersong.
Ok.

civilized <501hp (66%) 185m 567mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (7 AM) waxing none note +
Ok.

civilized <501hp (66%) 185m 567mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (7 AM) waxing none
Hgumbum gets the Ring of Power from A deep pit.

civilized <501hp (66%) 185m 567mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (7 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Hgumbum.

civilized <501hp (66%) 185m 567mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (7 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at Hgumbum.

civilized <501hp (66%) 185m 567mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (7 AM) waxing none
The healer closes his eyes for a moment and nods at you.

civilized <501hp (66%) 185m 567mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (7 AM) waxing none em pulls a slim medallion from beneath

his belongings, taking care to press it slightly against a slim scroll in his hands.
Ghrimriddor pulls a slim medallion from beneath his belongings, taking care to press it slightly against a slim scroll in his

hands.

civilized <501hp (66%) 185m 567mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (7 AM) waxing none note + This is sealed with a tiny hammer

wreathed in bluish white ink.

Autosaving.

civilized <541hp (71%) 209m 611mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (8 AM) waxing none Ok.

civilized <541hp (71%) 209m 611mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (8 AM) waxing none note show
From : Ghrimriddor Frosthammer
To : battle
Subject: Our fallen brother, Alyx.

He were Drow. But he fought strong an fierce as any dwarf ah
ever met. If'n 'e had beard, ah were be proud ter call'm kin.
Even still, 'e were our brother. An now, 'e in Hell, tormenting
mages.

More skulls fer da Throne. Fer Alyx. Fer da Hammersong.

This is sealed with a tiny hammer wreathed in bluish white ink.

civilized <541hp (71%) 209m 611mv 6045tnl (50.65%)> (8 AM) waxing none note send

***Didn't know you that well, but you fought hard. And Battle con-death deserves something***
Ok.




96963, RE: Not up to par with Thror's RP, but thought you'd like this...
Posted by VitriolicStream on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
Very cool...thanks for that :)
96922, None has escaped me that many times!
Posted by Cawr on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
1-0 to you I believe. And you escaped me so many times it wasn't even funny.

But we had some good banter going on, and some pretty cool fights. I liked you a loot. A good char!

GLWYN!
96920, Buh-bye
Posted by Balta on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
Saw you played arkellin too.. Well done on both
accounts.. Was nice having alyx around.. I knew if
I needed someone to distract a spire Mage or needed
some aid getting the fetish back from imperials
that alyx would be ready for a fight.. Rp wise I had no
Justifiable reason to hunt you.. So we aided each other some.

Must have been weird going from arkellin to alyx as far
as Balta was concerned..

And you went out as a rager should.. Con loss


Come do an outtie next.. Maybe I'll still be alive :)


GLWYN

Balta
96918, RE: (CON LOSS) [BATTLE] Alyx v'Illixn the Legend of the Battlefield
Posted by VitriolicStream on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
So, what to say. Alyx was started in order to let off steam, basically meant to fight and kill and die. He did that, rather well, and I always played him with a reckless abandon. I'm sure I ate a whole lot of deaths like that :)

I tried not to be a douche about things, though I did go for the evil vibe. I hate evils who aren't evil. At times, that meant Alyx was a ####. No problems, he's a dark elf.

No real farewells, I guess, I hate trying to remember everyone. I will try and respond if anyone has anything they'd like to say.

Thanks all!
96926, RE: (CON LOSS) [BATTLE] Alyx v'Illixn the Legend of the Battlefield
Posted by Vourecourl on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
Alyx wasn't quite as much a pain in the butt to deal with as Arkellin, but still had to be very careful or I knew I'd have daggers sticking out of me. Good rager, I had one for a short time while you were about. GLWYN.
96927, Liked the char.
Posted by Allysia on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
I had no idea that was your last death, we had just started to have some exciting fights, though I admit they were a little one sided when I was with Zaka and without her you would likely have schooled me bad. Invoker and Bard nexuns are not an easy fight for any villager, but you fought it well, and really probably could have gotten the kill on a some of them with a skill landing here or there that just did not hit reliably enough.

Liked what I saw, hope to see another.