The death of [56 Forest Druid] Doo The Resistance (Halfling)

in A Landing Draped with Green Mist

from the perspective of [51 Blademaster] Khaos The Empire (Troll)

<worn as a badge>    a black and silver badge of the Sarmiz'Duul Peacekeepers [75%]             
<worn on head>       a blackened tiara [modified] (glowing)
<worn on eyes>       a platinum-encrusted sapphire eye [modified] (invis)
<worn in ear>        a dangling crimson earring [superior]
<worn in ear>        a cracked diamond earring [89%]             
<worn on face>       the mask of hatred [poor]
<worn around neck>   an amulet of creation (humming)
<worn around neck>   a hangman's noose [modified] [86%]             
<worn on body>       an obsidian and steel breast plate
<worn about body>    a black leather cloak with a spun silver lining [superior]
<worn on back>       a large leather backpack
<worn about waist>   a hangman's noose [superior]
<worn on arms>       the pauldrons of the tide [modified] (glowing)
<worn around wrist>  a bracelet of purple mist [superior]
<worn around wrist>  an obsidian and steel wrist guard
<worn on hands>      a pair of snakeskin gloves
<worn on finger>     a light obsidian band
<worn on finger>     a tiny bone ring [superior]
<primary weapon>     the legendary cutlass 'Sanguine Song' [superior] (glowing) (humming)
<secondary weapon>   the legendary cutlass 'Sanguine Song' [modified] (glowing) (humming)
<worn on legs>       some misty green leg plates [superior]
<worn on feet>       a pair of traveling boots


< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:excellent E: mist sta EP:  awful >
 Aktosh completes his spell...
Aktosh utters the words 'unsozfol efaui'
Aktosh drains the energy of a mist mimic who crumbles into a lifeless husk.
A mist mimic is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
The smell of fresh blood enters your body, infusing you with power!
You feel the bloodlust in your heart as you hear the death cry of a mist mimic.
A mist mimic dissolves into thin air.

< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=--= Duris Mud Achievements for Khaos =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

                                     (PvP)
  Achievement            Requirement                               Affect/Reward
  -----------            -------------                             -------------
  Soul Reaper            Obtain 20 Frags                           Access to the soulbind ability
  Serial Killer          Obtain 10.00 Frags                        Gain 2 points in every attribute
  Let's Get Dirty!       Obtain 1.00 Frags                         Gain 2 CON points

                                     (PvE)
  The Journey Begins     Gain level 5                              a rugged adventurers satchel
  Dragon Slayer          Kill 1000 Dragons                         10% damage increase vs Dragons 1%
  You Strahd Me At Hello see help achievements                     an unknown reward
  May I Heals You?       Heal 1,000,000 points of player damage    Access to the salvation command 0%
  Master of Deception    Successfully use 500 disguise kits        Disguise without disguise kits  0%
  Addicted to Blood      Kill 30 mobs within 30 minutes            EXP and Plat Bonus 20%

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=--=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-


< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh sits down in a comfortable spot.

< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh opens a mystical serpent runed grimoire [superior] and begins studying it intently.

< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >

< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >
Before a Door Made of Mist
Obvious exits: -South#
A spiked dragonscale veil lies here on the ground.
*Aktosh Magister Militum of The Empire (Kobold)(small) sits resting.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Aktosh's head.

< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >
You quickly scan the area.
You see nothing.

< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh closes his book and grins malevolently.

< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh clambers to his feet.

< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >
You get a spiked dragonscale veil.

< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >

< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh opens the mist.

< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >
You follow Aktosh.

A Vast Library
   An odd pink-purple mist hangs from the bookshelves that line the walls
extending in almost every direction.  The bookcases themselves appear to
only be filled with dust, this place is so ancient that even some of the
shelves themselves have begun to decay.  The library continues to the south
and east.
Obvious exits: -North -South
*Aktosh Magister Militum of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Aktosh's head.

< 845h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh closes the mist.

< 845h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
You follow Aktosh.

A Vast Library
   Even the odd pink-purple mist can't cloak the fact that this library was
once a storehouse for vast amounts of knowledge.  Decaying book-bindings
stand atop mounds of dust and shredded parchment, and ancient scroll casings
lie around after falling from their decaying stands.  Everything here is so
old and decayed that it is unlikely anything worthwhile could have survived,
but the possibility remains that those that have been through here in the
past might have missed something.  The library continues to the north and
east.
Obvious exits: -North -East
*Aktosh Magister Militum of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Aktosh's head.

< 845h/845H 186v/188V Pos: standing >
You follow Aktosh.

A Vast Library
   Few of the decaying book bindings shrouded by the odd pink-purple mist
are readable, but those that are mention forgotten kingoms and dimly
remembered stories.  Though a few of the bindings haven't fallen completely
into dust, almost every single page has, leaving bookbindings to stand alone
on small piles of dust.  The library continues to the north and west.
Obvious exits: -North -West
*Aktosh Magister Militum of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Aktosh's head.
(Q)An odd librarian with purple skin tends the books.

< 845h/845H 186v/188V Pos: standing >

< 845h/845H 188v/188V Pos: standing >
You follow Aktosh.

A Vast Library
   A large book stands on a pedestal here, not even the odd pink-purple mist
that mysteriously shrouds the bookshelves come near it.  The book, as well
as its stand, glows with a magical light.  Though the ravages of time have
turned almost every other book here into dust, this book stands shining, as
if it is daring time, or anything else to attempt to damage it.
Obvious exits: -South
A book titled "Light and Illusion" stands on a pedestal. (glowing)
*Aktosh Magister Militum of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Aktosh's head.
Purple mist clings to the bookshelves, cloaking everything in purple haze.

< 845h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
A purple mist suddenly attacks YOU!
You are briefly surrounded by a red aura!
A purple mist suddenly appears a bit confused!
You watch in glee as a purple mist looks dazzled.

< 838h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: excellent >
 Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.

< 839h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: excellent >
 the book of Light and Illusion suddenly glows brightly!
Aktosh slowly fades out of existence.

< 840h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: excellent >
 
< 843h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: excellent >
 -=[a purple mist attacks you.]=- [3 hits]

< 834h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: excellent >
 [Damage: 15 ] You score a CRITICAL HIT!!!!!
[Damage: 39 ] [Damage:  9 ] [Damage:  7 ] You score a CRITICAL HIT!!!!!
[Damage: 36 ] -=[You attack a purple mist.]=- [5 hits]

< 835h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: few scratches >
 A Vast Library
Obvious exits: -South
A book titled "Light and Illusion" stands on a pedestal. (glowing)
A purple mist stands in mid-air here, fighting YOU!

< 836h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: few scratches >
 You attempt to flee...
PANIC!  You couldn't escape!

< 839h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: few scratches >
 -=[a purple mist attacks you.]=- [4 hits]
You attempt to flee...
PANIC!  You couldn't escape!

< 824h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: few scratches >
 You feel your skill in triple attack improving.
[Damage: 12 ] [Damage: 17 ] [Damage: 12 ] [Damage:  6 ] [Damage:  9 ] -=[You attack a purple mist.]=- [5 hits]

< 827h/845H 187v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  small wounds >
 You attempt to flee...
A Vast Library
   Few of the decaying book bindings shrouded by the odd pink-purple mist
are readable, but those that are mention forgotten kingoms and dimly
remembered stories.  Though a few of the bindings haven't fallen completely
into dust, almost every single page has, leaving bookbindings to stand alone
on small piles of dust.  The library continues to the north and west.
Obvious exits: -North -West
(Q)An odd librarian with purple skin tends the books.
You flee southward!

< 827h/845H 157v/188V Pos: standing >

< 831h/845H 157v/188V Pos: standing >

< 832h/845H 157v/188V Pos: standing >
The red aura around you flashes blue and is gone.

< 835h/845H 158v/188V Pos: standing >
A purple mist enters from the north.

< 839h/845H 159v/188V Pos: standing >
A purple mist suddenly attacks YOU!
You are briefly surrounded by a red aura!

< 834h/845H 159v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  small wounds >
 
< 837h/845H 159v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  small wounds >
 A purple mist starts casting an offensive spell.
-=[a purple mist attacks you.]=- [2 hits]

< 819h/845H 159v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  small wounds >
 [Damage: 17 ] [Damage: 11 ] You glare at a purple mist, and begin to generate a wretched sound of death!
Your spell is absorbed by a purple mist's hellfire!
[Damage:  6 ] -=[You attack a purple mist.]=- [3 hits]

< 820h/845H 159v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  small wounds >
 
< 827h/845H 159v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  small wounds >
 Saving Khaos.

< 828h/845H 159v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  small wounds >
 A purple mist completes its spell...
A purple mist utters the word 'asaqarlsgz'
A purple mist calls upon the forces of darkness!
A purple mist suddenly appears a bit confused!
You watch in glee as a purple mist looks dazzled.
-=[a purple mist attacks you.]=- [4 hits]
Saving Khaos.

< 814h/845H 159v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: few scratches >
 Saving Khaos.

< 814h/845H 159v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: few scratches >
 Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.

< 815h/845H 159v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: few scratches >
 Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.

< 816h/845H 159v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP: few scratches >
 [Damage: 15 ] You score a CRITICAL HIT!!!!!
[Damage: 41 ] [Damage:  6 ] You glare at a purple mist, and begin to generate a wretched sound of death!
[Damage: 82 ] a purple mist screams as it is hit by your ghastly wave of sound!
[Damage:  7 ] -=[You attack a purple mist.]=- [4 hits]
You attempt to flee...
A Vast Library
   Even the odd pink-purple mist can't cloak the fact that this library was
once a storehouse for vast amounts of knowledge.  Decaying book-bindings
stand atop mounds of dust and shredded parchment, and ancient scroll casings
lie around after falling from their decaying stands.  Everything here is so
old and decayed that it is unlikely anything worthwhile could have survived,
but the possibility remains that those that have been through here in the
past might have missed something.  The library continues to the north and
east.
Obvious exits: -North -East
You flee westward!

< 816h/845H 129v/188V Pos: standing >

< 817h/845H 129v/188V Pos: standing >

< 818h/845H 129v/188V Pos: standing >
A distant roar can be heard off in the distance...


< 821h/845H 129v/188V Pos: standing >
The red aura around you flashes blue and is gone.

< 825h/845H 130v/188V Pos: standing >
A purple mist enters from the east.

< 827h/845H 131v/188V Pos: standing >
A purple mist suddenly attacks YOU!
You are briefly surrounded by a red aura!
Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.

< 821h/845H 131v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  small wounds >
 Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.

< 821h/845H 131v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  small wounds >
 
< 822h/845H 131v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  small wounds >
 A purple mist starts casting a spell.
-=[a purple mist attacks you.]=- [3 hits]

< 818h/845H 131v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  small wounds >
 [Damage: 18 ] [Damage: 14 ] You score a CRITICAL HIT!!!!!
[Damage: 40 ] -=[You attack a purple mist.]=- [3 hits]

< 819h/845H 131v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  few wounds >
 
< 821h/845H 131v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Khaos TP: sta TC:few scratches E: mist sta EP:  few wounds >
 You attempt to flee...
A Vast Library
   Few of the decaying book bindings shrouded by the odd pink-purple mist
are readable, but those that are mention forgotten kingoms and dimly
remembered stories.  Though a few of the bindings haven't fallen completely
into dust, almost every single page has, leaving bookbindings to stand alone
on small piles of dust.  The library continues to the north and west.
Obvious exits: -North -West
(Q)An odd librarian with purple skin tends the books.
You flee eastward!

< 823h/845H 109v/188V Pos: standing >
The red aura around you flashes blue and is gone.

< 825h/845H 109v/188V Pos: standing >

< 828h/845H 109v/188V Pos: standing >

< 835h/845H 111v/188V Pos: standing >
A Vast Library
   A large book stands on a pedestal here, not even the odd pink-purple mist
that mysteriously shrouds the bookshelves come near it.  The book, as well
as its stand, glows with a magical light.  Though the ravages of time have
turned almost every other book here into dust, this book stands shining, as
if it is daring time, or anything else to attempt to damage it.
Obvious exits: -South
A book titled "Light and Illusion" stands on a pedestal. (glowing)

< 839h/845H 111v/188V Pos: standing >
A distant roar can be heard off in the distance...


< 842h/845H 111v/188V Pos: standing >

< 843h/845H 112v/188V Pos: standing >
the book of Light and Illusion suddenly glows brightly!
Aktosh slowly fades out of existence.

< 845h/845H 113v/188V Pos: standing >
On a Circular Staircase
   The faint lighting here is due to the strange mist that seems to drape
everything in the area.  No moisture comes from this strange fog, instead it
appears to be made up of different colors of light that seem to be
attempting to join together, creating swirls and eddies of faint light that
act more like water than air or light.  Nothing above or below can be made
out through the strange mist, and, though walls to the sides can be felt,
even bright light can't penetrate the mist enough to get a good look at what
they are made of.  The staircase curves as it heads both upward and downward
into the mist.
Obvious exits: -Up -Down
*Aktosh Magister Militum of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Aktosh's head.

< 845h/845H 114v/188V Pos: standing >
You follow Aktosh.

A Landing Draped with Green Mist
   An odd circular stairway climbs both up and down from this point, cloaked
in brightly colored mists that seem to be almost alive as they swirl
together.  The landing is open in every direction, but a green mist is
draped over everything in the area making it difficult to see where any of
the passages may lead.  Odors of death and decay hang in the air here, yet
the area is spotless revealing no source for the repugnant smells.  An odd
mist made of faint light cloaks exits which appear to lead in every
direction.
Obvious exits: -North# -East -South -West -Up -Down
The corpse of a sickly illithid is lying here.
*Aktosh Magister Militum of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Aktosh's head.
You nod.

< 845h/845H 115v/188V Pos: standing >
You follow Aktosh.

Before a Steel Door
   Despite the vague misty colors here, the brightly polished steel door to
the east stands out like a beacon in the otherwise dark room.  More highly
polished and smooth than even the finest weapons, the door has an odd
magical quality to it that makes it glow with a faint blue light.  All light
shed by the door, like all light in the room, is absorbed and torn into its
component colors by the strange transparent walls and pillars.  The vague
light that is released flows through the air like some strange liquid that
is unaffected by gravity.
Obvious exits: -North -East# -West
*Aktosh Magister Militum of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Aktosh's head.

< 845h/845H 115v/188V Pos: standing >
You follow Aktosh.

A Landing Draped with Green Mist
   An odd circular stairway climbs both up and down from this point, cloaked
in brightly colored mists that seem to be almost alive as they swirl
together.  The landing is open in every direction, but a green mist is
draped over everything in the area making it difficult to see where any of
the passages may lead.  Odors of death and decay hang in the air here, yet
the area is spotless revealing no source for the repugnant smells.  An odd
mist made of faint light cloaks exits which appear to lead in every
direction.
Obvious exits: -North# -East -South -West -Up -Down
The corpse of a sickly illithid is lying here.
*Aktosh Magister Militum of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Aktosh's head.

< 845h/845H 116v/188V Pos: standing >

< 845h/845H 117v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh starts casting a spell.

< 845h/845H 117v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh completes his spell...
Aktosh utters the words 'gruugz ruqp'
Aktosh's globe of shadows throbs with evil energy, combining its unholy power with his abomination!
You see the corpse of a sickly illithid take a deep breath, and suddenly come to life again.
The lich of a sickly illithid now follows Aktosh.

< 845h/845H 118v/188V Pos: standing >
The lich of a sickly illithid leaves south.
You follow Aktosh.

Before a Steel Door
   Despite the vague misty colors here, the brightly polished steel door to
the east stands out like a beacon in the otherwise dark room.  More highly
polished and smooth than even the finest weapons, the door has an odd
magical quality to it that makes it glow with a faint blue light.  All light
shed by the door, like all light in the room, is absorbed and torn into its
component colors by the strange transparent walls and pillars.  The vague
light that is released flows through the air like some strange liquid that
is unaffected by gravity.
Obvious exits: -North -East# -West
*The lich of a sickly illithid stands here. (minion) 
*Aktosh Magister Militum of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Aktosh's head.

< 845h/845H 119v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh opens the steel.

< 845h/845H 119v/188V Pos: standing >
The lich of a sickly illithid leaves east.
You follow Aktosh.

A Comfortable Resting Room
   Faint mists made of colored light cloak everything in the room, giving
everything a disconcerting hazy appearance.  An ancient bed stands against
the mist-cloaked eastern wall looking well-kept and ready for a tired guest.
Though the bed and small table and chairs are clearly extremely old, they
have been perfectly preserved and appear to be as sturdy as the day they
were first made.  No matter how close one gets to the furniture the strange
mist cloaks it, preventing any proper inspection of the ornate carvings that
cover them.  A strange, high-polished steel door in the western wall adds
its own faint glow to the room but provides no real ability to make out its
finer details.  The steel door appears to be the only exit.
An unnatural darkness fills this area.
Obvious exits: -West
A black rift of swirling mass is here, tearing itself apart.
A pool formed of silver-colored liquid is here, slowly dissipating.
An ancient guest bed stands shrouded in mist.
*The lich of a sickly illithid stands here. (minion) 
*Aktosh Magister Militum of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Aktosh's head.
Saarano Legionnaire of The Empire (Orc)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
Ely Legionnaire of The Empire (Orc)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
*Eikel Magister Equitum of The Empire (Orc)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
*Cora Malificent of The Empire (Drow Elf)(large) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Cora's head.
Om Legionnaire of The Empire (Githyanki)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.
Pork Legionnaire of The Empire (Troll)(large) stands in mid-air here.
Straut (Revenant)(large) stands in mid-air here.
Shagrath Legionnaire of The Empire (Duergar)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
Xanan Magister Militum of The Empire (Troll)(large) stands in mid-air here.

< 845h/845H 118v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh closes the steel.

< 845h/845H 119v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh gives an order to his followers.

< 845h/845H 119v/188V Pos: standing >
The lich of a sickly illithid is now a member of Xanan's group.

< 845h/845H 119v/188V Pos: standing >
A moonwell dissolves in a swirl of colors and is gone.

< 845h/845H 120v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh no longer wants you to follow.
You stop following Aktosh.

< 845h/845H 120v/188V Pos: standing >
You are surrounded by a green glow.

< 845h/845H 122v/188V Pos: standing >
Xanan sings a song to make your heart swell with pride.
Your combat maneuvers seem faster...
Saarano recites a chant and a purple glow radiates from his finger tips.
You are surrounded by a purple glow.

< 845h/845H 122v/188V Pos: standing >
The wormhole crumbles to dust and blows away.

< 895h/895H 123v/188V Pos: standing >
Eikel looks at Straut.

< 895h/895H 123v/188V Pos: standing >
Beams of light appear from nowhere, and Nikkt explodes into energy!

< 895h/895H 124v/188V Pos: standing >
Saarano starts casting a spell called 'battle ecstasy'.

< 895h/895H 127v/188V Pos: standing >
Xanan sings a song to make your heart swell with pride.

< 895h/895H 129v/188V Pos: standing >

< 895h/895H 130v/188V Pos: standing >

< 895h/895H 131v/188V Pos: standing >
Saarano completes his spell...
Saarano utters the words 'bahhrz zqghagl'
Aktosh gives the lich of a sickly illithid an order.
The lich of a sickly illithid starts casting a spell.

< 895h/895H 132v/188V Pos: standing >
Saarano starts casting a spell called 'armor'.

< 895h/895H 133v/188V Pos: standing >
Saarano completes his spell...
Saarano utters the word 'armor'
Nikkt now follows Xanan.

< 895h/895H 135v/188V Pos: standing >
Nikkt is now a member of Xanan's group.

< 895h/895H 135v/188V Pos: standing >
Xanan sings a song to make your heart swell with pride.
Nikkt starts to move with uncanny speed!

< 895h/895H 136v/188V Pos: standing >
The lich of a sickly illithid completes its spell...
The lich of a sickly illithid utters the words 'ofajs ghaiz gtui'
Your flesh melds with conjured rocks, turning it to stone.
Saarano's flesh melds with conjured rocks, turning it to stone.
The lich of a sickly illithid's flesh melds with conjured rocks, turning it to stone.
Nikkt's flesh melds with conjured rocks, turning it to stone.

< 895h/895H 137v/188V Pos: standing >
Saarano sits down in a comfortable spot.

< 895h/895H 137v/188V Pos: standing >
Saarano takes out his unholy symbol and begins praying intently.

< 895h/895H 138v/188V Pos: standing >
You now follow Xanan.

< 895h/895H 139v/188V Pos: standing >
Xanan sings a song to make your heart swell with pride.

< 895h/895H 142v/188V Pos: standing >

< 895h/895H 143v/188V Pos: standing >
Straut starts casting a spell.

< 895h/895H 145v/188V Pos: standing >

		Score information for Khaos

Level: 47   Race: Troll   Class: Ranger / Blademaster Sex: Male
Hit points: 895(895)  Moves: 145(188)
Coins carried:   10 platinum     0 gold     0 silver     0 copper
Coins in bank:  168 platinum   468 gold   380 silver   533 copper
Playing time: 0 days / 16 hours/ 44 minutes
Received data: 0.2727 MB this session.
Send data:     0.0043 MB this session.
Compression ratio: 82%
Title: Legionnaire of The Empire
Group Leader: Xanan
Status:  Standing.
Epic points: 463  Skill points: 0
Epic Bonus: Experience Bonus (3.50%)
Frags:   +0.00   Deaths:   2
Consenting: Saarano
Detecting:       Invisible
Enchantments:    Ultravision Farsee Fly Armor Aware Haste Waterbreathing
Songs:    Song of Heroism
Bartender Quests Remaining: 2
Combat Pulse:   15 Spell Pulse:  1.28 
Leaderboard Points:  488 
Paladin auras:   Precision Vigor

Active Spells:
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stone skin (4 minutes)
detect invisibility (52 minutes)
hawkvision (16 minutes)
haste (4 minutes)
armor (2 minutes)
dazzle (2 minutes)
elephantstrength (16 minutes)
fly (21 minutes)


< 895h/895H 145v/188V Pos: standing >
Xanan sings a song to make your heart swell with pride.

< 895h/895H 149v/188V Pos: standing >
Straut completes his spell...
Straut utters the word 'brjf'

< 895h/895H 149v/188V Pos: standing >
Saarano raises his unholy symbol and smiles malevolently.

< 895h/895H 150v/188V Pos: standing >
Saarano clambers to his feet.

< 895h/895H 151v/188V Pos: standing >
Xanan sings a song to make your heart swell with pride.

< 895h/895H 156v/188V Pos: standing >

< 895h/895H 157v/188V Pos: standing >
A faint hum can be heard from the crown of Aramus carried by Aktosh.

< 895h/895H 157v/188V Pos: standing >
Aktosh gives an order to his followers.
The lich of a sickly illithid has fallen asleep on its feet, this should be fun.

< 895h/895H 159v/188V Pos: standing >
Xanan sings a song to make your heart swell with pride.
Aktosh opens the steel.

< 895h/895H 162v/188V Pos: standing >

< 895h/895H 165v/188V Pos: standing >

< 895h/895H 165v/188V Pos: standing >
The following help topics matched your search:
 Create Spring
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 Springleap
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The following character attributes are used in execution of this ability (if any):

< 895h/895H 165v/188V Pos: standing >
Straut winces in pain, as the flames surrounding his sword are too much for him to handle!
The intense flames cause Straut's skin to smolder and burn!
Straut's longsword named 'the Answerer' [poor] is burned from the blast!

< 895h/895H 168v/188V Pos: standing >

< 895h/895H 168v/188V Pos: standing >
Springleap
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Syntax:         springleap <victim> (while kneeling)
* Aggressive:     Yes

Springleap is a bash-like skill with painful consequences. The springleaper 
crouches to his knees and suddenly jumps into his opponent. If successful, 
the opponent will be knocked off balance and fall to the ground for a couple 
of rounds, unable to defend himself. If the springleaper fails, however, he 
will be the one that is knocked to the ground and unable to defend himself!

A monk who has chosen the path of the Dragon Disciple has sharpened many of
his fighting skills, including springleap. The extra abilities include 
performing attacks with hands and feet while knocking down the opponent and
being able to springleap from far away by using the added momentum of back-flips. 

==See also==
bash, trip, ranger, monk

< 895h/895H 168v/188V Pos: standing >
Xanan sings a song to make your heart swell with pride.

< 895h/895H 169v/188V Pos: standing >

< 895h/895H 170v/188V Pos: standing >
Straut winces in pain, as the flames surrounding his sword are too much for him to handle!
The intense flames cause Straut's skin to smolder and burn!
You follow Xanan.

Before a Steel Door
   Despite the vague misty colors here, the brightly polished steel door to
the east stands out like a beacon in the otherwise dark room.  More highly
polished and smooth than even the finest weapons, the door has an odd
magical quality to it that makes it glow with a faint blue light.  All light
shed by the door, like all light in the room, is absorbed and torn into its
component colors by the strange transparent walls and pillars.  The vague
light that is released flows through the air like some strange liquid that
is unaffected by gravity.
Obvious exits: -North -East -West
Xanan Magister Militum of The Empire (Troll)(large) stands in mid-air here.
Nikkt enters from the east.
Saarano enters from the east.
Ely enters from the east.
Eikel enters from the east.
Cora enters from the east.
Shagrath enters from the east.
Straut enters from the east.
Pork enters from the east.
Om enters from the east.

< 895h/895H 171v/188V Pos: standing >
Ely's pupils dialate and return to normal.

< 895h/895H 171v/188V Pos: standing >
Ely's skin seems to turn to stone.

< 895h/895H 172v/188V Pos: standing >

< 895h/895H 172v/188V Pos: standing >

< 895h/895H 174v/188V Pos: standing >
You follow Xanan.

A Landing Draped with Green Mist
   An odd circular stairway climbs both up and down from this point, cloaked
in brightly colored mists that seem to be almost alive as they swirl
together.  The landing is open in every direction, but a green mist is
draped over everything in the area making it difficult to see where any of
the passages may lead.  Odors of death and decay hang in the air here, yet
the area is spotless revealing no source for the repugnant smells.  An odd
mist made of faint light cloaks exits which appear to lead in every
direction.
Obvious exits: -North# -East -South -West -Up -Down
Xanan Magister Militum of The Empire (Troll)(large) stands in mid-air here.
A Grey Elf (medium) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
A Gnome (small) Magic Mushroom of The Resistance stands in mid-air here. (casting) 
A Centaur (large) Shadow of The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
A Dwarf (medium) -The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
A Minotaur (huge) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
A Human (medium) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
Nikkt enters from the south.
Saarano enters from the south.
Ely enters from the south.
Eikel enters from the south.
Cora enters from the south.
Shagrath enters from the south.
Straut enters from the south.
Pork enters from the south.
Om enters from the south.

< 895h/895H 173v/188V Pos: standing >
Xanan sings a song to make your heart swell with pride.
A dark shroud encases Ely as he charges into battle.
A Grey Elf is knocked to the ground by Ely's mighty bash!
A Human suddenly attacks Aktosh!
Aktosh snaps into visibility.

< 895h/895H 174v/188V Pos: standing >
Saarano assists Ely heroically.

< 895h/895H 174v/188V Pos: standing >
A Gnome completes his spell...
A Gnome utters the words 'sagg xuhpajh hgruqz'
Saarano attacks a Grey Elf. [2 hits]
Aktosh is knocked to the ground by a Dwarf's skillful bash!

< 895h/895H 174v/188V Pos: standing >
A Grey Elf attacks Ely. [0 hits]
Straut suddenly attacks a Gnome!

< 895h/895H 174v/188V Pos: standing >
Eikel snaps into visibility.
A dark shroud encases Eikel as he charges into battle.
A Gnome is knocked to the ground by Eikel's mighty bash!

< 895h/895H 175v/188V Pos: standing >
Eikel snaps into visibility.
Eikel pulses with the power of dragons...
Eikel ROARS, filling your heart with sheer terror!
A Centaur is simply fearless!
A Centaur is simply fearless!
A Dwarf is simply fearless!
A Minotaur attempts to flee.
A Minotaur floats down.
Eikel attacks a Gnome. [3 hits]

< 895h/895H 175v/188V Pos: standing >
A Gnome suddenly clutches their head, as if trying to shrug off some unknown malady.
A Gnome's eyes briefly cloud over as his body is painfully ripped apart from within.
A Gnome turns green and pukes all over the place. Yuck!

< 895h/895H 176v/188V Pos: standing >
Ely attacks a Grey Elf. [2 hits]

< 895h/895H 176v/188V Pos: standing >
A Dwarf's warhammer of the ancient dwarven battleragers fills them with the POWER of the dwarven battleragers!
Then leaps and blasts into Aktosh!
In a column of ROARING fire, a spirit of an ancient dwarven battlerager makes his entrance.
A spirit of an ancient dwarven battlerager now follows a Dwarf.
A spirit of an ancient dwarven battlerager fills with BloodLust
A spirit of an ancient dwarven battlerager is overwhelmed with HATRED, and begins to grow to enormous proportions!

A spirit of an ancient dwarven battlerager suddenly attacks Aktosh!
A Dwarf attacks Aktosh. [2 hits]

< 895h/895H 176v/188V Pos: standing >
A Gnome avoids being bashed by Saarano, who loses his balance and falls.
Amidst your opponents unpreparedness, you leap forth and deliver a surprise attack!
Sparks...  flashing lights...  you cannot concentrate!
[Damage:  5 ] [Damage:  7 ] You glare at a Human, and begin to generate a wretched sound of death!
[Damage: 70 ] A Human screams as he is hit by your ghastly wave of sound!

< 895h/895H 177v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Aktosh TP: sit TC: small wounds E: A Human sta EP:  small wounds >
 Shagrath starts casting a spell.

< 895h/895H 177v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Aktosh TP: sit TC: small wounds E: A Human sta EP:  small wounds >
 Aktosh snaps into visibility.
Aktosh attacks a Human. [0 hits]
Cora starts casting an offensive spell.
Cora snaps into visibility.

< 895h/895H 177v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Aktosh TP: sit TC: small wounds E: A Human sta EP:  small wounds >
 Nikkt snaps into visibility.
Tiny explosions wrack a Gnome's body with pain!
A Gnome snaps into visibility.
A Gnome seems to dance with Aktosh, but winds up flat on his ass.

< 895h/895H 177v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Aktosh TP: sit TC: small wounds E: A Human sta EP:  small wounds >
 A Gnome attacks Straut. [0 hits]
A Centaur assists a Dwarf heroically.
Aktosh snaps into visibility.

< 895h/895H 177v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Aktosh TP: sit TC: small wounds E: A Human sta EP:  small wounds >
 A Gnome attacks Aktosh. [2 hits]
A Human attacks Aktosh. [4 hits]

< 895h/895H 177v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Aktosh TP: sit TC: small wounds E: A Human sta EP:  small wounds >
 Xanan's skin seems to turn to stone.

< 895h/895H 177v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Aktosh TP: sit TC: small wounds E: A Human sta EP:  small wounds >
 Shagrath completes his spell...
Shagrath utters the word 'gjifal'
Shagrath unleashes light in a focused, searing ray at a Gnome!
A Gnome's misty yellow arm plates [superior] is burned from the blast!
Saarano attacks a Grey Elf. [2 hits]
A Grey Elf attacks Ely. [0 hits]

< 895h/895H 177v/188V Pos: standing >
< T: Aktosh TP: sit TC: small wounds E: A Human sta EP:  small wounds >
 A Gnome's eyes briefly cloud over as his body is painfully ripped apart from within.
Cora completes her spell...
Cora utters the words 'bigbys crushing hand'
A Gnome's head explodes from the pressure of a huge fist sent by Cora, and bits of him ooze between its fingers.
A Gnome's angel wyrm scale [poor] was completely destroyed by the massive blow!
A Gnome's holy symbol of sanctity [superior] was completely destroyed by the massive blow!
A Gnome's carved turquoise stud [superior] was completely destroyed by the massive blow!
A Gnome's pair of silver earrings with red rubies was completely destroyed by the massive blow!
A Gnome's gleaming diamond badge from Sarmiz'Duul was completely destroyed by the massive blow!
A Gnome is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
You raise a level!
Your guild gained prestige!
Autosaving...
The smell of fresh blood enters your body, infusing you with power!