Posted by some gay bard on July 12, 2000 at 00:28:59:
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Before a fortified hillock
A large mound of earth has been pushed up here, forming a strategically
planned barrier to the village just beyond. Behind the earthen barricade
stand the gates -- heavy, massive, fortified iron gates that require much
muscle-power to move -- and beyond them you can see the faces of numerous
huts, most looking as rugged as the hills before you. In the distance,
people move about within the secluded village, and smoke drifts up from
various campfires and cookstoves. The gruff sound of barbaric voices drifts
to you on the wind, as does the occasional burst of laughter and clang of
metal.
[Exits: east west]
A short, shadowed figure sits here picking the flesh from a battered skull.
Ikemasuka is here.
A small dark-skinned dwarf wrapped in a blanket shivers with sickness.
A massive giant stands here, prepared to sacrifice himself for the village.
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Hildebran says 'Whatar ya doin' here sicken?'
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Hildebran starts moaning.
<612hp 458m 511mv> l dwarf
The sun rises in the east.
<612hp 458m 511mv> A small grey skinned duergar lies upon the floor. It moans and shakes
covered with reddish black sores. A trail of blood leaks from its eyes and
mouth. In a fit of madness it raises it hands as if defending itself saying,
"Attack! From the air.. dwarfs.. priests.. mae'dur nek."
The sick duergar is in perfect health.
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You are sober.
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The sick duergar coughs loudly.
<612hp 470m 513mv> l hildebran
A stocky figure stares at you from beneath a visored helm. Deep black eyes
gaze at you from behind a scarred face, marked with a grim facade. Stringy
black hair protrudes from beneath this figure's helm, just short of the ebon
and silver trimmed armor that he bears atop his chest. His skin is a deep grey
like that of ancient stones, and his arms are burley, rotund even beneath his
black chainmail sleeves. There is no mistaking he is duergar. His wry smile
and mocking grin all but strengthens this assumption. The gnarled hands of
this duergar are covered in gauntlets, ornamented with spikes. About his neck
is a pitch-black amulet marked with guttural symbols. Strung from his leather
belt are grotesque tongues, those of the tower sorcerers whom have fallen victim
to his axe. The testament of this villager is legend as one of the few
Anti-Paladins to be admitted among the village huts. He chose to refuse the
art of magic that his guild is known to teach, and mercilessly slay those who
would practice the arcane arts. By his gaze alone you can tell his berserker
ferocity is unmatched, thus he is known as the Bastard of Battle.
Hildebran is in perfect health.
Hildebran is using:
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The sick duergar says 'Our clan, clan Grinnin' skull is sick.'
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Ikemasuka says 'I hope all is well here?'
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The sick duergar picks at a boil on his feet.
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Ikemasuka taps his cheek, obviously deep in thought.
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Ikemasuka screams in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Hildebran screams in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
<612hp 485m 513mv> You assume a very comfortable position and begin to meditate.
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The sick duergar starts moaning.
You wince in agony.
The sick duergar shivers uncomfortably.
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The sick duergar says 'Im, we, needin' helps.'
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Ikemasuka says 'speak your message quickly sick one.'
<612hp 504m 513mv> bonk ikemasuka
You bonk Ikemasuka on the head for being such a moron.
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You are hungry.
Ikemasuka writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Ikemasuka's sickness scratches him.
Hildebran writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Hildebran's sickness scratches him.
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Hildebran says 'I'm about to spread yer carcass around this village if you don't get moving' duergar.'
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice to his wounds.
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice but fails to cure Hildebran.
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice to Hildebran's wounds.
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Hildebran snarls at The sick duergar.
<612hp 518m 513mv> 'try your best to explain
You say 'try your best to explain '
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The sick duergar says 'Can ya muster ya village?'
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Ikemasuka looks at Hildebran.
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Hildebran writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Hildebran's sickness scratches him.
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The sick duergar coughs, sputtering blood upon you.
<612hp 530m 513mv> You are affected by:
Commune: 'bless' modifies hit roll by 7 for 23 hours.
Commune: 'bless' modifies save vs spell by -14 for 23 hours.
<612hp 530m 513mv> frown
What's bothering you?
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Hildebran grumbles and growls. You wonder what's wrong....
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Ikemasuka says 'the village is full of warriors not healers sick one.'
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Ikemasuka says 'perhaps you seek the dawn.'
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Hildebran says 'Ayragus, gettin' our leadress 'ere.'
<612hp 530m 513mv> nod
You nod.
<612hp 530m 513mv> whe
People near you:
(PK) Ayragus Before a fortified hillock
(PK) Ikemasuka Before a fortified hillock
Players found: 7
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You are hungry.
Hildebran writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Hildebran's sickness scratches him.
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The sick duergar coughs loudly.
<612hp 541m 513mv>
Ikemasuka applies a poultice to Hildebran's wounds.
<612hp 541m 513mv>
You scream in agony as plague sores erupt from your skin.
<612hp 541m 513mv> cb Aniedra where might you be?
[BATTLE] Ayragus: Aniedra where might you be?
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice to your wounds.
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Ikemasuka sits down and rests.
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[BATTLE] Aniedra: I am in the *****, at present
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Lightning flashes in the sky.
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You are hungry.
You writhe in agony from the plague.
Your sickness grazes you.
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[BATTLE] Aniedra: Practicing, in a sense.
<607hp 517m 488mv> cb your presence is needed at the village
[BATTLE] Ayragus: your presence is needed at the village
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[BATTLE] Aniedra: What transpires?
<607hp 517m 488mv> cb It is most important
[BATTLE] Ayragus: It is most important
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Hildebran says 'Foller me ye sickly thing.'
You are hungry.
Your poultice loses its effectiveness.
You writhe in agony from the plague.
Your sickness grazes you.
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[BATTLE] Ikemasuka: Indeed most important.
[Exits: east west]
A short, shadowed figure sits here picking the flesh from a battered skull.
Ikemasuka is resting here.
A small dark-skinned dwarf wrapped in a blanket shivers with sickness.
A massive giant stands here, prepared to sacrifice himself for the village.
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Ikemasuka stands up.
Ikemasuka applies a poultice but fails to cure you.
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice to your wounds.
[BATTLE] Aniedra: I come, then
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Barsimmon tells you 'What happens at the village?'
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The sick duergar stands feebly and follows Hildebran.
<602hp 494m 467mv> repl come and find out
You tell Barsimmon 'come and find out'
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Hildebran leaves west.
The sick duergar leaves west.
Barsimmon tells you 'Aye I come.'
<588hp 460m 427mv> 'the leader is on her way
You say 'the leader is on her way'
<588hp 460m 427mv>
Hildebran says 'Lay yerself down, en if ya move I'm guttin' ya.'
<588hp 460m 427mv> nod
You nod.
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Hildebran starts moaning.
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[BATTLE] Aniedra: Does an attack approach?
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Hildebran says 'Water, herbs, gather them Ayragus.'
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An herb-covered hearth
The dusty ground becomes more solid as you step over a small ring of
stones that surrounds two horseshoe-shaped hearths. The base and perimeter
of these hearths are formed from large, smooth stones - mostly flint and
granite pebbles. Several small stacks of firewood are placed in various
positions so that they are easily accessible for fueling the fires. The
ground within this ring is littered with the husks of many different
plants; some are exotic, while others are simple roots that grow wild
throughout the surrounding terrain. Spiky aloe branches have been used and
cast aside next to rare arunya and wild arlan leafs; the one thing that
all these have in common is that they are used in poultices, salves, and
healing ointments. Large kettles and rounded stones serve as the tools for
sapping the juices of these plants.
[Exits: north]
(Glowing) The smouldering cinder ashes of a fire are here.
A small dark-skinned dwarf wrapped in a blanket shivers with sickness.
A short, shadowed figure sits here picking the flesh from a battered skull.
A figure garbed in black rests here, wings folded behind his back.
<573hp 425m 392mv> nod
You nod.
<513hp 285m 132mv> give canteen dwarf
The sick duergar can't see it.
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Hildebran says 'Dammit, he's gonna die!'
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice but fails to cure you.
<513hp 285m 132mv> 'he cannot see
You say 'he cannot see'
<513hp 285m 132mv> sing life
Ikemasuka applies a poultice to your wounds.
Your sores vanish.
<513hp 285m 132mv> You sing 'When the black breath blows
And death's shadow grows
and all lights pass,
Come athelas! come athelas!
Life to the dying
In the king's hand lying!'
A fragrance of herbs lifts your spirits.
The sick duergar sits up quickly.
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The sick duergar starts moaning.
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The night has begun.
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Hildebran shakes his head in dismay.
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Hildebran says 'dammit..shoulda kept ta tha whisperin.'
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Hildebran steps toward the duergar angrily, hefting his axe!
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Ikemasuka says 'I'm sorry Sick one, If only I knew how to help you.'
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Hildebran says 'Ya shut yer mouthin ye won't.'
Ikemasuka says 'be strong. You will not fall this day.'
<612hp 245m 212mv> give 1. dwarf
The sick duergar can't see it.
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The sick duergar coughs, spitting up blood upon his torn breeches.
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Ikemasuka screams in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Aniedra nods.
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Hildebran groans loudly.
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Aniedra frowns.
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Hildebran says 'Do somethin' ya worthless bird.'
<612hp 296m 312mv> sing life
You sing 'When the black breath blows
And death's shadow grows
and all lights pass,
Come athelas! come athelas!
Life to the dying
In the king's hand lying!'
A fragrance of herbs lifts your spirits.
Ikemasuka looks at you.
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Barsimmon rubs his chin.
<612hp 281m 312mv> st
Barsimmon looks at Hildebran.
<612hp 281m 312mv> You stand up.
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Armitage ponders, turning towards the dark-armored duergar.
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Ikemasuka says 'yes if you are able, please do something.'
<612hp 281m 312mv> 'what do you wish of us?
You are thirsty.
Ikemasuka writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Ikemasuka's sickness scratches him.
<612hp 296m 350mv> You say 'what do you wish of us?'
Ikemasuka applies a poultice to his wounds.
<
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Armitage whispers 'I suggest you hold your rage in Berserker.'
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The rain stopped.
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You are thirsty.
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Ikemasuka drinks water from a rothe-hide water skin attached to a strap.
<612hp 311m 388mv>
The sick duergar coughs, while picking at another boil atop his forehead.
<612hp 311m 388mv>
Barsimmon screams in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
<612hp 311m 388mv>
The sick duergar starts moaning.
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Barsimmon looks at Armitage.
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Hildebran shakes his head in dismay.
<612hp 311m 388mv> emote wraps the skin of the snow leopard upon the sick duergar
Ayragus wraps the skin of the snow leopard upon the sick duergar
<612hp 311m 388mv>
You are thirsty.
Barsimmon writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Barsimmon's sickness scratches him.
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Aniedra says 'What has transpired, here?'
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Trifiv has arrived.
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Trifiv tries to camouflage himself against the lone leaf on the ground.
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Belisarius has arrived.
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Belisarius nods.
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Belisarius sits down and rests.
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Ikemasuka says 'The sick one seek our aid Leader.'
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Aniedra nods.
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The day has begun.
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Hildebran says 'Leada, he's O' clan Grinnin' Skull...me whole village is dyin''
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Aniedra frowns.
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Trifiv tries to camouflage himself against the lone leaf on the ground.
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Ikemasuka says 'He has journied here in search of Hildebran.'
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Trifiv stops using glamdring the Foe-hammer.
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Trifiv wears an orcish shield as a shield.
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Belisarius stands up.
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Aniedra nods slowly.
<582hp 335m 454mv>
Armitage steps closer to the feeble duergar, touching the boils carefully.
Belisarius gets a wild look in his eyes.
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The sun rises in the east.
<582hp 335m 454mv>
Ikemasuka stands up.
<582hp 335m 454mv>
Barsimmon writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Barsimmon's sickness scratches him.
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Barsimmon looks more enlightened.
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice to Barsimmon's wounds.
<592hp 349m 492mv>
The sick duergar coughs loudly.
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Ikemasuka sits down and rests.
<592hp 349m 492mv>
Aniedra screams in agony as plague sores erupt from her skin.
<592hp 349m 492mv>
Ikemasuka stands up.
<592hp 349m 492mv>
Aniedra writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from her skin.
Aniedra's sickness grazes her.
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice to Aniedra's wounds.
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Aniedra says 'I am no healer, but this is not a natural sickness.'
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Ikemasuka sits down and rests.
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The sick duergar says 'Dunnae if it's tha black plague er not.'
Belisarius says 'Might be..'
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Hildebran says 'The choice is yars leadress.'
<592hp 362m 513mv> You carefully study The sick duergar but can discern no magical auras.
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Barsimmon says 'Where is your Clan?'
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Hildebran says 'I'll kill em now, en keep it frem spreadin' here.'
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It starts to rain.
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Aniedra says 'If it is, it is none I have ever seen before.'
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The sick duergar starts moaning.
<592hp 381m 513mv> 'I cannot discern his sickness either
You say 'I cannot discern his sickness either'
<592hp 381m 513mv> discern dwarf
You carefully study The sick duergar but can discern no magical auras.
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Ikemasuka says 'sure this can not be natural. Must the work of some greater evil.'
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Aniedra shakes her head.
Hildebran hefts his axe angrily!
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Hildebran says 'I said shut it Duergar!'
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Belisarius leaves north.
Lightning flashes in the sky.
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Belisarius has arrived.
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The sick duergar whimpers pitifully.
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Belisarius sits down and rests.
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Aniedra says 'No, as much as I hate to see him in pain, he does not deserve a death in bed, if at all possible.'
<592hp 385m 513mv>
The sick duergar coughs loudly.
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Belisarius screams in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
<592hp 385m 513mv>
Aniedra kneels down next to the duergar.
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Ikemasuka stands up.
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice to Belisarius's wounds.
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The sick duergar shutters as you grow near him.
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You feel less righteous.
Belisarius writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Belisarius's sickness scratches him.
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Ikemasuka sits down and rests.
<592hp 398m 513mv>
Aniedra says 'Tell me, what happened at your village? How did this begin?'
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Ikemasuka listens intently.
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The sick duergar runs his hand across his withered face.
The sick duergar whispers 'We took, we took in a broken human....beaten, thinkin' we could enslave em en put em to use.'
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Belisarius looks tougher.
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Belisarius nods slowly.
<592hp 410m 513mv>
You are hungry.
Belisarius writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Belisarius's sickness scratches him.
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The sick duergar says 'Smelled a dark scents em did.'
Ikemasuka stands up.
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The sick duergar coughs loudly.
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The sick duergar moan, coughing fitfully.
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Ikemasuka stands up.
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice to Belisarius's wounds.
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The sick duergar says 'Our yungin's started dispearin''
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Ikemasuka sits down quietly.
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Trifiv sniffs the sick duergar and snarls gingerly.
<592hp 447m 513mv>
You are hungry.
Belisarius writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Belisarius's sickness scratches him.
Belisarius wipes the pouring sweet from his brow.
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The sick duergar says 'as the men was minin' our wives did further...not all at oncea yer seein.'
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Hildebran grumbles and growls. You wonder what's wrong....
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Aniedra nods.
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Hildebran says 'Lemmie kill em!'
The sick duergar whimpers pitifully.
Aniedra says 'No, Hildebran, stay your hand..'
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You are hungry.
Belisarius writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Belisarius's sickness scratches him.
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Barsimmon says 'We need to hear him out.'
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Trifiv growls.
<592hp 490m 513mv> emote stand between Hildebran and the sickly duergar
Belisarius looks at Hildebran.
<592hp 490m 513mv> Ayragus stand between Hildebran and the sickly duergar
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Belisarius nods.
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Armitage pulls at the duergar's hand carefully observing.
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Ikemasuka sits down and rests.
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Aniedra says 'There is a greater danger here, and if we do not find its source, it may yet come for us in time.'
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Belisarius sits down and rests.
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The sick duergar shies away from you.
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Belisarius nods.
<582hp 494m 503mv>
The sick duergar says 'Somea the men found the women..'
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Ikemasuka sits down and rests.
<582hp 494m 503mv>
The sick duergar says 'in a cavern deep in our mountin..'
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The sick duergar wrinkles his face in pain and disgust.
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The sick duergar says 'They was gutted, en impaled...'
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Trifiv snarls toward the sick duergar and moves behind the cinder ashed fire, across from the duergar.
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Trifiv emits a low pitched hiss.
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The sick duergar whimpers pitifully.
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Ikemasuka cringes in terror!
The sun slowly disappears in the west.
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Belisarius raises his head.
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Aniedra frowns, a troubled look crossing her face.
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Barsimmon frowns.
<562hp 474m 483mv> sigh
You sigh.
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The sick duergar says 'those children, were flayed...skin frem thar bodies.'
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Belisarius shakes his head.
<562hp 354m 483mv>
The night has begun.
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The sick duergar says 'As ifn someone had their way with em, en left.'
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The sick duergar says 'Only a handful O' Grinnin' skull survives...but all cast in plague.'
<552hp 344m 473mv> emote turns a bit green
Ayragus turns a bit green
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Trifiv says 'good food... yes... from good source...'
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Trifiv barks loudly.
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Trifiv puts a cowhide knapsack in a cowhide knapsack.
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Barsimmon says 'What of the human you took in?'
<562hp 362m 511mv>
The sick duergar says 'but that man, he's gone...withouta trace.'
<562hp 362m 511mv>
Hildebran snarls angrily.
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Aniedra nods.
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The sick duergar coughs loudly.
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Ikemasuka says 'Must be the blasted tower! Let us storm them and slay them all.'
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Aniedra says 'What else did you know of this man?'
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Trifiv says 'humans... from the battlefields of the past... yes.. diseased... maybe one of them spread...'
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice but fails to cure Aniedra.
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The sick duergar says 'He left some O' us with this, as we woke tha next mornin' all our an'mals dead.'
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice to Aniedra's wounds.
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Aniedra shakes her head.
<576hp 379m 513mv> emote offers the sick duergar some ale and some deer sausage.
Ayragus offers the sick duergar some ale and some deer sausage.
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An Immortal says 'No more rothes...no more fishers..'
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Aniedra writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from her skin.
Aniedra's sickness grazes her.
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The sick duergar says 'nothin' O' sorts.'
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The sick duergar starts moaning.
<585hp 395m 513mv>
Trifiv turns and sniffs the air again.
<585hp 395m 513mv>
Ikemasuka sits down calmly.
<585hp 395m 513mv>
Trifiv whispers 'the gods... be watching...'
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Hildebran says 'He's going ta plague our village whole.'
<599hp 412m 513mv>
Ikemasuka applies a poultice to Aniedra's wounds.
<599hp 412m 513mv>
Trifiv nods at Hildebran.
Hildebran nods at Trifiv.
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Hildebran's cleave *** DEVASTATES *** The sick duergar!
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The sick duergar's slash MUTILATES Hildebran!
Hildebran's slash DISMEMBERS The sick duergar!
Hildebran's slash DISMEMBERS The sick duergar!
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Aniedra says 'We should not be hasty to jump to conclusions about this matter.'
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Hildebran's slash DISMEMBERS The sick duergar!
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Aniedra frowns.
<599hp 412m 513mv> sing come
You sing 'Come hither, child, and see the strange doings
Of the Trojans and the Achaeans;
Till now they have been warring on the plain,
Mad with lust of battle,
But now they have left off fightings,
And are leaning upon their shields,
Sitting still with their spears planted beside them.'
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Ikemasuka looks at Hildebran.
<652hp 357m 513mv>
Aniedra says 'No, there is more we should learn, first.'
<652hp 357m 513mv>
Hildebran says 'Ya men en women aren't listenin' ter me, I know!'
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Belisarius stands up.
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Barsimmon eats a brownie with lemon sauce.
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[BATTLE] the Destructor: Zaahk has joined us in the fray of battle.
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Aniedra says 'Tell us more of the human.. where did you find him?'
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The sick duergar whimpers pitifully.
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Barsimmon says 'What do you know?'
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Hildebran screams in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
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[BATTLE] Ikemasuka: greetings.
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[BATTLE] Zaahk: Hail
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Aniedra screams in agony as plague sores erupt from her skin.
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Belisarius says 'Ye must know something we don't Hildebran?'
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[BATTLE] Trifiv: yes hello...
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Barsimmon says 'You have seen this before?'
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Ikemasuka screams in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice to his wounds.
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Aniedra nods.
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Ikemasuka sits down and rests.
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Belisarius looks tougher.
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Belisarius screams in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
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Trifiv says 'I agree... spreading disease... should die...'
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Ikemasuka stands up.
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Aniedra writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from her skin.
Aniedra's sickness grazes her.
Ikemasuka writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Ikemasuka's sickness scratches him.
Belisarius writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Belisarius's sickness scratches him.
Hildebran writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Hildebran's sickness scratches him.
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Barsimmon turns to Hildebran.
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Aniedra says 'If there is anything, anything at all, that we may have need to know of, then tell us'
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Hildebran frowns.
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Zaahk has arrived.
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Trifiv screams in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
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The sick duergar weeps uncontrollably.
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Trifiv snarls angrily.
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Your morale boost has worn off.
Aniedra writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from her skin.
Aniedra's sickness grazes her.
Ikemasuka writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Ikemasuka's sickness scratches him.
Belisarius writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Belisarius's sickness scratches him.
Trifiv writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Trifiv's sickness MUTILATES him!
Hildebran writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Hildebran's sickness scratches him.
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Aniedra turns to the rest of the crowd.
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Belisarius nods at Hildebran.
Hildebran nods at Belisarius.
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Ikemasuka says 'perhaps Hildebran speaks wisdom. I can only keep the sickness at bay for soo long.'
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Aniedra says 'Most of you should stay back, at least'
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice but fails to cure Ikemasuka.
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The sick duergar mutter, whimpering with pity.
Trifiv says 'Aniedra... he is infeebled... remove him... yes...'
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Aniedra says 'We should quarantine him, as best we can'
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Armitage says 'Do not move.'
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Ikemasuka sits down and rests.
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Aniedra writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from her skin.
Aniedra's sickness grazes her.
Belisarius writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Belisarius's sickness scratches him.
Trifiv writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Trifiv's sickness MUTILATES him!
Hildebran writhes in agony as plague sores erupt from his skin.
Hildebran's sickness scratches him.
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Zaahk sits down and thinks deeply.
Barsimmon says 'Find out where the clan makes it home, first, so we can investigate.'
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Ikemasuka stands up.
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Aniedra nods at Barsimmon.
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Trifiv leaves north.
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The day has begun.
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice to Belisarius's wounds.
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Aniedra turns back to the sick duergar.
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[BATTLE] Zaahk: What happens here?
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Armitage says 'Trust me.'
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Ikemasuka sits down and rests.
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Barsimmon says 'And then put the duergar out of his misery.'
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Belisarius says 'Inform no one.'
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Trifiv has arrived.
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Armitage kneels forward, touching the duergar atop his head.
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Aniedra says 'Tell us, where does the village of your clan lie?'
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Trifiv snarls at the sick duergar again, this time with much malice.
The sick duergar whimpers in pain, pointing to the north.
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Zaahk regards the Duergar emotionlessly.
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice but fails to cure Hildebran.
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Ikemasuka applies a poultice to Hildebran's wounds.
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Armitage says 'Kill him Aniedra...he is far gone.'
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Ikemasuka sits down and rests.
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Zaahk looks at Hildebran.