The death of [53 Monk] Xanchat (Orc)

in The Way of the Knife

from the perspective of [56 Wildmage] Dze -=Celestial Sigil=- (Gnome)

<worn as a badge>    a frost dragon's eye [poor] (glowing) [39%]
<worn on head>       an ancient crown of elven royalty with a strange sharp rubin (magic) (glowing) (humming) [82%]
<worn on eyes>       the essence of evermore of power (glowing)
<worn in ear>        a polished scale of Tiamat of endurance (magic) (glowing) [86%]
<worn in ear>        a polished scale of Tiamat of health (magic) (glowing)
<worn on face>       a stalkers mask of health
<worn around neck>   the necklace of resilience [superior] (magic) [85%]
<worn around neck>   an amulet of the Neogi Lords [poor] with a strange dark bloodstone (magic) [41%]
<worn on body>       the Living Necroplasm (magic)[239h 58m 24s]
<worn about body>    an ethereal symbiote of the inner planes (magic) (humming)
<worn as quiver>     the ancient sheath of *-* Clan BloodLust *-* of endurance (magic) (glowing)
<worn about waist>   the ceinture of giant strength (magic)
<worn on belt buckle>the tome of Strahd of constitution (magic) (glowing) [82%]
<attached to belt>   lucky alchemist sack [57%]
<worn on arms>       some blue dragonscale shoulder guards of damage (magic) [82%]
<held as shield>     a well-polished mithril body shield of health [67%]
<wworn around wrist>  a wisp of total and utter blackness (magic) (glowing)
<worn around wrist>  a wisp of total and utter blackness (magic) (glowing)
<worn on hands>      the sacred stone claws of Aan [poor] (magic) [88%]
<worn on finger>     a band of parting prevented [superior] (magic) (glowing)
<worn on finger>     a band of parting prevented [poor] (magic) (glowing) [79%]
<primary weapon>     the mace of mentality of endurance
<worn on legs>       a pair of blood-stained wyrm scale leggings [superior] (magic)
<worn on feet>       the boots of speed of health (magic)

You start chanting...

< 1188h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 A blazing imp completes his spell...
A blazing imp utters the word 'agsplnuahz'
Ghostly hands appear before an orcish guard, close around his neck and begin to squeeze!
An orcish guard gasps for air as a pair of ghostly hands tighten around his throat!

< 1187h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 An orcish guard gasps for air as a pair of ghostly hands tighten around his throat!

< 1187h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 You snap into visibility.
Casting: bigbys clenched fist *
An orcish guard gasps for air as a pair of ghostly hands tighten around his throat!

< 1187h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 An orcish shaman is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
An orcish shaman's death cry reverberates in your head as he falls to the ground.

< 1187h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 Sparkling magic surrounds a blazing imp as he begins his chant.
A blazing imp starts casting an offensive spell.

< 1187h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 You complete your spell...
[Damage: 131 ] Your giant fist of force causes an umber hulk to stagger in agony!
Sokol starts casting an offensive spell.
Sokol snaps into visibility.
You are rescued by Om, you are confused, but grateful!

< 1213h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 A blazing imp completes his spell...
A blazing imp utters the word 'agsplnuahz'
Ghostly hands appear before an orcish guard, close around his neck and begin to squeeze!
An orcish guard gasps for air as a pair of ghostly hands tighten around his throat!

< 1213h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 An orcish guard gasps for air as a pair of ghostly hands tighten around his throat!

< 1212h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 A wandering soul starts casting a spell.
An orcish guard gasps for air as a pair of ghostly hands tighten around his throat!

< 1212h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 Sokol completes his spell...
Sokol utters the words 'ofzahzf gajr eughjfbaiqz'
Sokol points at an umber hulk.
[Damage:  1 ] You score a CRITICAL HIT!!!!!
[Damage:  1 ] [Damage:  1 ] -=[You attack an umber hulk.]=- [3 Hits]
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Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
*Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here, fighting an orcish guard.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.
A wandering orcish soul, flying about here, is searching for a new victim. (casting) (Red Aura)
An orcish guard stands in mid-air here, fighting Om.(Red Aura)
An umber hulk stands in mid-air here, fighting YOU!(Red Aura)
An orcish guard is lying here, mortally wounded.(Red Aura)

< 1212h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 Your power reserves are not sufficient to cast that spell!
Sparkling magic surrounds a blazing imp as he begins his chant.
A blazing imp starts casting an offensive spell.

< 1212h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 Saving Dze.

< 1212h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 A blazing imp completes his spell...
A blazing imp utters the word 'agsplnuahz'
Ghostly hands appear before an orcish guard, close around his neck and begin to squeeze!
An orcish guard gasps for air as a pair of ghostly hands tighten around his throat!

< 1212h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 An orcish guard gasps for air as a pair of ghostly hands tighten around his throat!
Sokol grasps his totem tightly, and begins communing with the spirits.
Sokol starts casting an offensive spell.
The Way of the Knife
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Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here. (Casting) (Gold Aura)
*Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here, fighting an orcish guard.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.
A wandering orcish soul, flying about here, is searching for a new victim. (casting) (Red Aura)
An orcish guard stands in mid-air here, fighting Om.(Red Aura)
An umber hulk stands in mid-air here, fighting YOU!(Red Aura)
An orcish guard is lying here, mortally wounded.(Red Aura)

< 1212h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 An orcish guard gasps for air as a pair of ghostly hands tighten around his throat!

< 1212h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 An orcish guard suddenly appears a bit confused!
Om snaps into visibility.
Om's eyes roll as an orcish guard plants a foot in his face.
An orcish guard attacks Om. [2 Hits]

< 1212h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 A blazing imp starts casting an offensive spell.

< 1211h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 Sokol completes his spell...
Sokol utters the words 'ofzahzf gsufuh aiojugp'
Sokol points at an umber hulk.
A wandering soul completes his spell...
A wandering soul utters the words 'sfahzqhuai yfaw oaae'
You snap into visibility.
[Damage:  6 ] This being a hometown, you receive fewer exps...
[Damage:  6 ] [Damage:  6 ] [Damage:  6 ] You suddenly see an umber hulk's foot in your chest.
[Damage:  4 ] -=[An umber hulk attacks you.]=- [4 Hits]

< 1148h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 You start chanting...

< 1148h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 A blazing imp completes his spell...
A blazing imp utters the word 'agsplnuahz'
Ghostly hands appear before an orcish guard, close around his neck and begin to squeeze!
An orcish guard gasps for air as a pair of ghostly hands tighten around his throat!
Om's slash reached an orcish guard's arm severing tendons and muscles.
An orcish guard's body quivers as Om's hit strikes deep!
An orcish guard is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
An orcish guard's death cry reverberates in your head as he falls to the ground.

< 1148h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: umber sta EP:  few wounds >
 Sokol sits down in a comfortable spot.
You are rescued by Om, you are confused, but grateful!

< 1148h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
Casting: incendiary cloud 
Sokol stares off into space, entering a meditative trance.

< 1148h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
You complete your spell...
Billowing clouds of incendiary gases pour from your fingertips.
[Damage: 43 ] You wave the gases towards a wandering soul and have the satisfaction of seeing him enveloped in flames.
You are briefly surrounded by a red aura!
[Damage: 64 ] You wave the gases towards an umber hulk and have the satisfaction of seeing it enveloped in flames.
[Damage:  5 ] You wave the gases towards an orcish guard and have the satisfaction of seeing him enveloped in flames.
An orcish guard is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
The last gasps of an orcish guard cause a sickening chill to run up your spine.
-=[A wandering soul attacks you.]=- [2 Hits]

< 1164h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP: few scratches >
 You snap into visibility.
[Damage:  3 ] [Damage:  3 ] -=[You attack a wandering soul.]=- [2 Hits]

< 1165h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP: few scratches >
 Sokol snaps out of his meditative trance, smiling placidly.

< 1165h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP: few scratches >
 A faint hum can be heard from Doombringer, the sword of chaos carried by Om.

< 1165h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP: few scratches >
 Sokol clambers to his feet.
Your power reserves are not sufficient to cast that spell!

< 1165h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP: few scratches >
 Saving Dze.

< 1165h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP: few scratches >
 The Way of the Knife
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Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
*Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here, fighting an umber hulk.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.
A wandering soul stands in mid-air here, fighting YOU!(Red Aura)
An umber hulk stands in mid-air here, fighting Om.(Red Aura)

< 1165h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP: few scratches >
 Shadows stretch across the land as the sun limps towards the horizon.
The Way of the Knife
Obvious exits: -N -E -W
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
*Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here, fighting an umber hulk.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.
A wandering soul stands in mid-air here, fighting YOU!(Red Aura)
An umber hulk stands in mid-air here, fighting Om.(Red Aura)

< 1165h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP: few scratches >
 An umber hulk attacks Om. [4 Hits]

< 1165h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP: few scratches >
 Om attacks an umber hulk. [7 Hits]
You are already standing.

< 1164h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Dze TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP: few scratches >
 The Way of the Knife
Obvious exits: -N -E -W
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
*Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here, fighting an umber hulk.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.
A wandering soul stands in mid-air here, fighting YOU!(Red Aura)
An umber hulk stands in mid-air here, fighting Om.(Red Aura)
You are rescued by Om, you are confused, but grateful!
A dark shroud encases a wandering soul as he charges into battle.

< 1164h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
The red aura around you flashes blue and is gone.
Om snaps into visibility.
A wandering soul attacks Om. [0 Hits]

< 1164h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
Who should the spell be cast upon?  You must specify a target!

< 1164h/881H 233v/237V Pos: standing >
The Way of the Knife
Obvious exits: -N -E -W
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
*Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here, fighting an umber hulk.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.
A wandering soul stands in mid-air here, fighting Om.(Red Aura)
An umber hulk stands in mid-air here, fighting Om.(Red Aura)

< 1164h/881H 235v/237V Pos: standing >
You sit down and relax.

< 1164h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You currently have the following spell slots available:
  1st circle: 12 of 12
  2nd circle: 11 of 11
  3rd circle: 10 of 10
  4th circle:  9 of  9
  5th circle:  8 of  8
  6th circle:  7 of  7
  7th circle:  0 of  6   (   6 seconds)
  8th circle:  6 of  6
  9th circle:  0 of  5   (   6 seconds)
 10th circle:  3 of  5   (   2 seconds)
 11th circle:  0 of  4   (   5 seconds)
 12th circle:  0 of  1   (   1 seconds)
You begin to invoke evil and assimilate the powers of darkness.

< 1164h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel completely aligned with your spirit as you sink in meditation...

< 1164h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
A blazing imp starts casting an offensive spell.

< 1163h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 12th circle DARK powers!

< 1163h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 11th circle DARK powers!

< 1163h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
A blazing imp completes his spell...
You feel infused by 11th circle DARK powers!

< 1163h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
Om snaps into visibility.
Om attacks an umber hulk. [7 Hits]

< 1163h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 11th circle DARK powers!

< 1163h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 11th circle DARK powers!
Om snaps into visibility.
A wandering soul starts casting an offensive spell.
A wandering soul attacks Om. [1 Hits]
An umber hulk whacks Om in the side with a sound kick.
An umber hulk attacks Om. [4 Hits]
Om is now guarding you!

< 1163h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 10th circle DARK powers!

< 1162h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 10th circle DARK powers!

< 1162h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
A blazing imp swears : #@*"*&^$%@*&!!!!!!

< 1162h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
A wandering soul completes his spell...
Sokol's the holy mace of the efreeti glows brilliantly, and a healing eldritch fire surrounds his body!
A wandering soul sends Om reeling with an unholy word.
You snap into visibility.
You are sent reeling by a wandering soul's unholy word.
Your mind reels in confusion as your link with negative powers is disturbed!
A blazing imp sits down in a comfortable spot.

< 1103h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 A blazing imp opens a black leather tome with an embossed dracolich and begins studying it intently.

< 1103h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 You snap into visibility.
-=[You attack a wandering soul.]=- [0 Hits]

< 1103h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 Om snaps into visibility.
Om attacks an umber hulk. [7 Hits]

< 1103h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 You clamber to your feet.

< 1102h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 You start chanting...

< 1102h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 A wandering soul suddenly appears a bit confused!
Om snaps into visibility.
A wandering soul attacks Om. [2 Hits]

< 1102h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 A blazing imp closes his book and grins malevolently.

< 1102h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 A blazing imp clambers to his feet.

< 1102h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 You complete your spell...
[Damage: 145 ] You shatter the fabric of reality sending ripples of ChAoTiC energy flowing into an umber hulk.
[Damage: 50 ] Twin bolts of writhing power slam into an umber hulk's chest.
[Damage: 59 ] BOOOOOOOOOM!
an umber hulk explodes in flames as a GIGANTIC fireball engulfs him.
Om deflects an umber hulk's blow and strikes back at it!
An umber hulk attacks Om. [2 Hits]

< 1185h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 Om's skin seems to turn to stone.
A blazing imp starts casting an offensive spell.
A blazing imp snaps into visibility.

< 1185h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 You score a CRITICAL HIT!!!!!
[Damage:  8 ] You score a CRITICAL HIT!!!!!
[Damage:  8 ] [Damage:  3 ] -=[You attack a wandering soul.]=- [3 Hits]

< 1189h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 You start chanting...

< 1189h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 A blazing imp completes his spell...
A blazing imp utters the word 'pawwzf'
A blazing imp creates a hammer out of thin air that smashes into an umber hulk, bits of flesh and bone fly everywhere!

< 1189h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 Om snaps into visibility.
An umber hulk 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 a carnal satisfaction as an umber hulk's gurgling and choking signals its demise.
You abort your spell before it's done!

< 1189h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 Om snaps into visibility.
A wandering soul starts casting an offensive spell.
A wandering soul attacks Om. [0 Hits]

< 1189h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 You don't see that here.

< 1188h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 Sokol grasps his totem tightly, and begins communing with the spirits.
Sokol starts casting an offensive spell called 'corrosive blast'.
Sokol snaps into visibility.
The Way of the Knife
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Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of an umber hulk is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here. (Casting) (Gold Aura)
Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here, fighting a wandering soul.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.
A wandering soul stands in mid-air here, fighting Om. (Casting) (Red Aura)

< 1188h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 A wandering soul completes his spell...
A wandering soul utters the words 'jiparl xafe'
A wandering soul sends Sokol reeling with an unholy word.
A wandering soul's spell is absorbed by Om's hellfire!
You are sent reeling by a wandering soul's unholy word.
You failed.

< 1129h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 Saving Dze.

< 1129h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 The Way of the Knife
Obvious exits: -N -E -W
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of an umber hulk is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here, fighting a wandering soul. (Casting) (Gold Aura)
*Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here, fighting a wandering soul.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.
A wandering soul stands in mid-air here, fighting Om.(Red Aura)

< 1129h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  small wounds >
 Sokol completes his spell...
Sokol utters the words 'qaffaguzz bragh'
Sokol points at a wandering soul.
A wandering soul screams in utter agony as Sokol's corrosive blast slams into his body!
Sokol's blast of corrosive matter begins to eat through a wandering soul's armor!
The Way of the Knife
Obvious exits: -N -E -W
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of an umber hulk is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here, fighting a wandering soul.(Gold Aura)
*Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here, fighting a wandering soul.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.
A wandering soul stands in mid-air here, fighting Om.(Red Aura)

< 1129h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  few wounds >
 You snap into visibility.
[Damage:  3 ] -=[You attack a wandering soul.]=- [1 Hits]
You start chanting...

< 1130h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP:  few wounds >
 You complete your spell...
[Damage: 42 ] Your missile of force hits a wandering soul soundly.
[Damage: 55 ] A huge missile of force departs from your fingertips, making a loud thud as it hits a wandering soul.
[Damage: 43 ] Your missile of force hits a wandering soul soundly.
[Damage: 41 ] Your missile of force hits a wandering soul soundly.

< 1189h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
< T: Om TP: sta TC:excellent E: wandering sta EP: pretty hurt >
 Om snaps into visibility.
As Om strikes their foe, the power of the Lightbringers fill them with undead purging might!
A wandering soul is encircled by a huge fist sent by Om, which begins to crush his body.
A wandering soul is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
A look of horror and a silent scream are a wandering soul's last actions in this world.
A wandering soul dissolves into thin air.

< 1188h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
Saving Dze.

< 1188h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
The Way of the Knife
Obvious exits: -N -E -W
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of an umber hulk is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
*Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.

< 1188h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
You sit down and relax.

< 1188h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You currently have the following spell slots available:
  1st circle: 12 of 12
  2nd circle: 11 of 11
  3rd circle: 10 of 10
  4th circle:  9 of  9
  5th circle:  8 of  8
  6th circle:  7 of  7
  7th circle:  0 of  6   (   6 seconds)
  8th circle:  6 of  6
  9th circle:  0 of  5   (   6 seconds)
 10th circle:  5 of  5
 11th circle:  3 of  4   (   1 seconds)
 12th circle:  0 of  1   (   1 seconds)
You begin to invoke evil and assimilate the powers of darkness.

< 1188h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel completely aligned with your spirit as you sink in meditation...

< 1188h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 12th circle DARK powers!

< 1187h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 11th circle DARK powers!

< 1187h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 9th circle DARK powers!

< 1187h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 9th circle DARK powers!

< 1187h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel queasy as the Living Necroplasm sends its tendrils deep into your body, harvesting your lifeforce!

< 1167h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 9th circle DARK powers!

< 1167h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 9th circle DARK powers!

< 1166h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
Saving Dze.

< 1166h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 9th circle DARK powers!

< 1166h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You have ranked up to Noble.

< 1166h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 7th circle DARK powers!
You currently have the following spell slots available:
  1st circle: 12 of 12
  2nd circle: 11 of 11
  3rd circle: 10 of 10
  4th circle:  9 of  9
  5th circle:  8 of  8
  6th circle:  7 of  7
  7th circle:  1 of  6   (   5 seconds)
  8th circle:  6 of  6
  9th circle:  5 of  5
 10th circle:  5 of  5
 11th circle:  4 of  4
 12th circle:  1 of  1
You begin to invoke evil and assimilate the powers of darkness.

< 1166h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 7th circle DARK powers!

< 1166h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 7th circle DARK powers!

< 1166h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You stop meditating.
The Way of the Knife
Obvious exits: -N -E -W
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of an umber hulk is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
*Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.

< 1166h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
The Way of the Knife
Obvious exits: -N -E -W
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of an umber hulk is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
*Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.

< 1166h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 7th circle DARK powers!

< 1165h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You currently have the following spell slots available:
  1st circle: 12 of 12
  2nd circle: 11 of 11
  3rd circle: 10 of 10
  4th circle:  9 of  9
  5th circle:  8 of  8
  6th circle:  7 of  7
  7th circle:  4 of  6   (   2 seconds)
  8th circle:  6 of  6
  9th circle:  5 of  5
 10th circle:  5 of  5
 11th circle:  4 of  4
 12th circle:  1 of  1
You begin to invoke evil and assimilate the powers of darkness.

< 1165h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
An Orc enters from the east.

< 1165h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 7th circle DARK powers!

< 1165h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
The Way of the Knife
Obvious exits: -N -E -W
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
The corpse of an umber hulk is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an orcish guard is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a baby orc is lying here.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
An Orc (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
A blazing imp hovers in mid-air here.(Illusion)(Illusion)(Red Aura)
*Sokol  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Grey Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
Om  -=Celestial Sigil=- (Firbolg)(huge) stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Om's head.
An Orc waves happily.

< 1164h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You feel infused by 7th circle DARK powers!
You feel fully infused...
The assimilation process leaves you momentarily shocked.

< 1164h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You can't concentrate enough while resting.
You can't do this sitting!

< 1164h/881H 237v/237V Pos: sitting >
You clamber to your feet.

< 1164h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
Sokol bows deeply.
You are already standing.

< 1164h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
You start chanting...
You snap into visibility.

< 1164h/881H 237v/237V Pos: standing >
You complete your spell...
[Damage: 94 ] You shatter the fabric of reality sending ripples of ChAoTiC energy flowing into an Orc.
An Orc is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
The smell of fresh blood enters your body, infusing you with power!