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I was camo'd before, and had a few mobs after me. I tried to camo again and they saw me. It was almost as if I stepped out without knowing it.
<60%/100%hp 100%/100%m 100%/100%mv>7264tnl(-3.18%)11 PM l camo
Someone tells you 'I am alone for the time being'
<60%/100%hp 100%/100%m 100%/100%mv>7264tnl(-3.18%)11 PM l young ambush young The Edge of the Feanwyyn Weald Gnarled oaks, maples and elms loom before you in the darkness, their twisted, skeletal branches scraping the darkened sky as they creak and moan with the passage of a chill breeze. The ancient trees grow sparsely here, fading slowly out of sight as they draw further from the comforting glow of your dim light. Sudden rustling and snapping sounds shatter the quiet of the night, conjuring images of creatures best left to childhood nightmares. Thin tendrils of mist cling faintly to the hardwoods in the darkness, wrapping them and you in their chill embrace, filling your lungs with the heavy scent of decay.
A rusty-haired village bully swaggers around threatening everyone in sight. A rusty-haired village bully swaggers around threatening everyone in sight. A rusty-haired village bully swaggers around threatening everyone in sight. A misshapen black warg stands unmoving among the trees, its feral yellow eyes glowing in the darkness. A somber half-elf in a simple green tunic moves furtively through the trees.
<60%/100%hp 100%/100%m 100%/100%mv>7264tnl(-3.18%)11 PM You attempt to camouflage yourself. Young HotBlood yells 'Getlar! Now you die!' Your shield blocks Young HotBlood's punch. Young HotBlood's punch injures you. Young HotBlood yells 'Getlar! Now you die!' Young HotBlood's punch injures you.
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