Posted by Avendella on August 9, 2000 at 21:04:08:
The evil elven cleric says 'A glimpse of what?'
Rhaevn shivers and suffers.
Rhaevn's poison maims him!
Avendella stands back, watching with interest.
You say 'This place..'
You say 'My heritage, perhaps.'
The evil elven cleric flexes his skeletal fingers.
The evil elven cleric says 'Heritage?'
Rhaevn shivers and suffers.
Rhaevn's poison maims him!
The evil elven cleric steps closer.
The evil elven cleric takes your face in his bony hands.
You say 'I wanted to fully understand what will become.. of me.'
Rhaevn shivers and suffers.
Rhaevn's poison maims him!
The evil elven cleric releases you.
The evil elven cleric says 'You will join the ranks with all the others.'
Avendella moves further away.
Jeurno tells the group 'You are not dead so you must be speaking.'
Rhaevn shivers and suffers.
Rhaevn's poison maims him!
Avendella shakes her head.
The evil elven cleric motions to the hall beyond and to the bones on the altar.
You say 'I have never been like any of them, I am not about to start now.'
Rhaevn shivers and suffers.
Rhaevn's poison maims him!
Rhaevn utters the words, 'hzrzsafh'.
Rhaevn vanishes!
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The Altar
This desecrated chapel and altar room contains a palpable sense of hate
and fear. The blackened walls and the perverted paintings that hang like
flayed victims upon them epitomize the evil found in front of you. At the
foot of the black onyx altar the bloodstained stones of the floor are
blanketed with bones arranged in neat if not gruesome piles. Iron spikes,
boxes of nails and sinew cords, chisels, awls, saws, and other ancient
tools are scattered about the chamber along with other less recognizable
instruments. Upon the altar lies another assembly of carnage awaiting
animation at the hands of the chapel's demented High Priest. A door leading
out of the altar room leads north.
[Exits: none]
An evil elven cleric reacts poorly to your intrusion.
The evil elven cleric says 'Of course you will. For you are part of my creation.'
Avendella arches a curious eyebrow.
You say 'Part of your creation?'
The evil elven cleric says 'Does your tower yet resist my designs?'
The evil elven cleric says 'How foolish.'
Jeurno tells the group 'I am here but shall remain distant.'
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
You say 'My tower? I belong to none.'
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
A ghoul arrives suddenly.
The evil elven cleric motions northward.
The evil elven cleric says 'Just as all the others'
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Nothing special there.
The door is closed.
The evil elven cleric says 'The soldiers still resist'
The evil elven cleric says 'How foolish.'
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
You say 'I am not here to resist.'
You say 'I am here to ask something of you.. now, because I have no other options available to me.'
The evil elven cleric draws back, folding his arms.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
Jeurno arrives suddenly.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'grzzs'.
Jeurno goes to sleep.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'saxzf xafe saui'.
The evil elven cleric points at Jeurno and says 'Suffer!'
The evil elven cleric's power word pain *** DEVASTATES *** Jeurno!
Jeurno is DEAD!!
You hear Jeurno's death cry.
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Avendella's group:
[48 Mob] A zombie of an elite storm giant soldier 100% hp 100% mana 100% mv 0 xp
[57 Mob] A zombie of an elite storm giant soldier 100% hp 100% mana 100% mv 0 xp
[47 Mob] A flesh golem 100% hp 100% mana 100% mv 0 xp
[47 Mob] A ghoul 100% hp 100% mana 100% mv 0 xp
[51 Hea] Jeurno 100% hp 86% mana 98% mv 518333 xp
[47 Nec] Avendella 100% hp 100% mana 100% mv 509417 xp
The evil elven cleric says 'And what is that?'
You say 'Lead me from the unreal to the real'
You say 'Lead me from the darkness to the light'
You say 'Lead me from death to immortality. Make of me as you will.'
The evil elven cleric says 'You fled!'
The evil elven cleric throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!
Rhaevn tells you 'Avendella, I need a small favor of you. I recently perished, and do not know the location of my corpse.'
The evil elven cleric says 'You seek the light, you seek heritage, you seek to wait, you seek to proceed...'
The evil elven cleric says 'Have the masters of the tower finally gone mad?'
You say 'What is this tower you keep speaking of?'
You say 'And why do you assume that I am one with them..'
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People near you:
(PK) Jeurno The Graveyard of Arboria
(PK) Avendella The Altar
You tell your group 'Go, Jeurno. It is not safe.'
You lurch as your body becomes insubstantial.
The evil elven cleric says 'The Silver House Lord must be desperate to send you into my lair...'
Jeurno tells the group 'Aye.'
The evil elven cleric says 'intriguing'
<705hp 903m 551mv> You say 'I come of my own accord.'
The evil elven cleric says 'To meet the inevitable fate'
The evil elven cleric says 'Understandable.'
Jeurno tells the group 'Not that unsafe bothers me.'
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
Someone arrives suddenly.
Altrael steps out of the shadows.
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The Altar
This desecrated chapel and altar room contains a palpable sense of hate
and fear. The blackened walls and the perverted paintings that hang like
flayed victims upon them epitomize the evil found in front of you. At the
foot of the black onyx altar the bloodstained stones of the floor are
blanketed with bones arranged in neat if not gruesome piles. Iron spikes,
boxes of nails and sinew cords, chisels, awls, saws, and other ancient
tools are scattered about the chamber along with other less recognizable
instruments. Upon the altar lies another assembly of carnage awaiting
animation at the hands of the chapel's demented High Priest. A door leading
out of the altar room leads north.
[Exits: none]
Altrael the arial is here.
An evil elven cleric reacts poorly to your intrusion.
(Charmed) A zombie of Jeurno is here.
(Charmed) A gibbering ghoul hovers here in the shadows.
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The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'grzzs'.
Altrael EVISCERATES the evil elven cleric!
People near you:
(PK) Avendella The Altar
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The evil elven cleric yells 'Your Mistress persists in this MADNESS!?'
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People near you:
(PK) Avendella The Altar
The evil elven cleric grabs you by the throat.
The evil elven cleric says 'AND YOU'
The evil elven cleric says 'SENT TO DISTRACT ME?'
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The evil elven cleric says 'WHILE THE ASSASSINS STALK MY HALLS?'
You say 'I come of my own accord, he was here for me'
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'rzggzf oarzw'.
The evil elven cleric constructs a golem from lifeless flesh.
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Jeurno tells the group 'But I shall leave you to your more cataclismic meetings.'
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The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'ocandusahzf jioculoae'.
A gibbering ghoul rises from its grave to serve the evil elven cleric!
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The evil elven cleric says 'Here for you AND your precious Mistress no doubt!'
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Jeurno tells the group 'We shall speak of this another time, or send me a scroll.'
You say 'I've come not from the silver Tower, but from the distant land of Darsylon.'
The evil elven cleric yells 'RETURN, ASSASSIN, AND KNOW MY WRATH'
You tell your group 'Be well'
You say 'I don't know if you are familiar.. it has been some time, I'm told.'
Jeurno tells the group 'And perhaps you shall be as well.'
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Jeurno stops following you.
You stop following Jeurno.
You say 'I did not walk among them for long.. before they saw what I was to become.'
You lurch as your body becomes insubstantial.
The evil elven cleric says 'Where? What? You seek to confuse me further?'
The evil elven cleric says 'Never heard of it!'
Avendella frowns.
You say 'Some of the elves have escaped and made their home in another place.'
Dark shapes take flight from the unholy chapel.
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People near you:
(PK) Avendella The Altar
The evil elven cleric turns to you.
The evil elven cleric says 'Oh, they have, eh?'
The evil elven cleric rubs his hands together in greedy anticipation.
You say 'I want nothing more than to destroy them..'
You feel less protected.
The evil elven cleric says 'A moment...'
The evil elven cleric leaves north.
Avendella nods and takes a step back.
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People near you:
(PK) Avendella The Altar
The evil elven cleric yells 'Altrael! Now you die!'
The evil elven cleric yells 'Altrael! Now you die!'
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People near you:
(PK) Avendella The Altar
(PK) Altrael A Grave
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The evil elven cleric yells 'Altrael! Now you die!'
The evil elven cleric has arrived.
The evil elven cleric looks at you.
The evil elven cleric says 'So.'
The evil elven cleric says 'You claim the assassin is not yours.'
The evil elven cleric says 'Very well.'
You say 'He is not.'
The evil elven cleric steps to the altar.
The evil elven cleric clears the bones from the onyx surface.
The evil elven cleric says 'Come.'
The evil elven cleric scrapes a claw along the top of the altar.
Avendella walks quickly to the altar.
The evil elven cleric says 'Lie upon the stone...'
Avendella frowns, looking up at you.
You whisper 'A risk that I must take..'
The cleric's eyes flash with crimson light.
Avendella slides onto the altar.
The evil elven cleric raises his skeletal claws.
Avendella tenses.
The evil elven cleric says 'So. Tell me. Why you are here.'
The evil elven cleric places a skeletal hand upon your throat.
You say 'I am here to ask for power.. the power I need to destroy the elves.'
The evil elven cleric leans in to examine you closely.
The evil elven cleric says 'I see...'
<705hp 1006m 551mv> You say 'My teacher.. believes that I am ready.. and he is yours.'
The evil elven cleric forces your chin upwards and probes your neck muscles.
The evil elven cleric stops.
The evil elven cleric says 'Mine?'
The evil elven cleric lifts his head.
Avendella watches the twin points of light that were once mortal eyes.
The evil elven cleric says 'What do you mean, mine?'
You whisper 'He is one that you created'
The evil elven cleric nods slightly.
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The evil elven cleric steps to the end of the altar and forces your mouth open.
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The evil elven cleric examines your teeth.
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The evil elven cleric says 'I see. Mine.'
Avendella presses her head back into the altar.
The evil elven cleric says 'Of course.'
The evil elven cleric opens your left eye wide, slapping your jaw shut with his other hand.
Avendella struggles to remain still.
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The evil elven cleric bends in close, his empty socket poised above your open eye.
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The evil elven cleric says 'Hmm. Power.'
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The evil elven cleric stands up and claps his hands together.
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The evil elven cleric says 'They all come for power.'
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The evil elven cleric throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!
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The evil elven cleric steps to the front of the altar.
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The evil elven cleric looks at you.
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The evil elven cleric unbuttons your coat.
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Avendella stiffens at your touch.
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The evil elven cleric leans in close to listen to your heart.
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The evil elven cleric whispers 'Ahhhhhh....'
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The evil elven cleric whispers 'Power power power power...'
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The evil elven cleric continues to listen closely to your racing heart.
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The evil elven cleric says 'So'
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The evil elven cleric says 'You wish to destroy the Elves.'
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The evil elven cleric says 'Why is this?'
You whisper 'They cast me out, when they should have taken me in..'
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The evil elven cleric lifts his skull.
You whisper 'A foolish girl's grudge, but I hold it still.'
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The evil elven cleric says 'An outcast...'
The evil elven cleric says 'Hmm...'
<705hp 1056m 551mv> People near you:
(PK) Avendella The Altar
You whisper 'They do not take kindly to those of their kin who practice the art of Necromancy.'
The evil elven cleric takes your wrist gently in his hands. He pauses for a moment, then bends quickly and bites into your forearm, drawing blood!
Avendella jerks her arm away.
Avendella furrows her brow.
The evil elven cleric cackles to himself.
The evil elven cleric looks up.
The evil elven cleric whispers 'Blood.'
The evil elven cleric whispers 'Fresh blood.'
The evil elven cleric stands up.
The evil elven cleric beckons a zombie of Jeurno to follow...hmmm what's going on?
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The evil elven cleric leaves north.
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People near you:
(PK) Avendella The Altar
The door closes.
<705hp 1056m 551mv> People near you:
(PK) Avendella The Altar
(PK) Altrael A Grave
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People near you:
(PK) Saerkal A Grave
(PK) Avendella The Altar
(PK) Altrael A Grave
The evil elven cleric yells 'Altrael! Now you die!'
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People near you:
(PK) Saerkal A Grave
(PK) Avendella The Altar
(PK) Altrael A Grave
The evil elven cleric yells 'Your mistress grows sloppy...'
You do not feel thirsty.
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People near you:
(PK) Saerkal A Grave
(PK) Avendella The Altar
Altrael A Grave
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The evil elven cleric yells 'Tell her this, assassins...'
The evil elven cleric yells 'I have taken possession of her Favorite'
The evil elven cleric yells 'And she can come for this herself.'
The evil elven cleric yells 'Hired thugs are no longer of service'
The evil elven cleric says 'Shall... we... continue...?'
The evil elven cleric closes the door.
The evil elven cleric steps back to the altar.
Avendella lets out a deep breath.
The evil elven cleric takes a scalpel from the wall of instruments.
The evil elven cleric says 'Come...'
Avendella opens her eyes wide.
You whisper 'Come??'
The evil elven cleric says 'Let us see what truth hides in your heart.'
The evil elven cleric drags a claw along the altar top.
Avendella takes her place on the altar.
You say 'I still need it.'
The evil elven cleric chuckles quietly to himself.
The evil elven cleric steps up to the altar.
Avendella holds her breath, the anticipation evident on her face.
The evil elven cleric takes a firm grasp of your right wrist.
The evil elven cleric says 'So. Speak.'
The evil elven cleric lifts the scalpel.
Avendella turns her head to watch, seemingly fascinated.
You say 'I've told you the reason I've come.'
You say 'That I've come back should be proof enough of my claim.'
The evil elven cleric rotates his head to look at you.
The evil elven cleric convulses out a hoarse laugh.
The evil elven cleric says 'Truly.'
Avendella watches the scalpel with wide eyes.
The evil elven cleric says 'And. Where are these. Elves.'
The evil elven cleric says 'This will hurt a great deal...'
You say 'North of Galadon. You are able to get close, from here.'
You say 'Far to the north, past the Shire, through the plains.'
The evil elven cleric sinks the scalpel deep into your wrist and slices upwards towards your elbow!
Avendella cries out.
Avendella tries to pull away.
The evil elven cleric clutches your wrist tighter.
The evil elven cleric bends down as if sniffing the blood that has spilled on the altar.
The evil elven cleric says 'Shire. Galadon. Meaningless.'
The evil elven cleric looks at you.
Avendella trembles as she watches the blood drip from her useless arm.
You say 'I can show you.. but, I don't want you to think I mean to take you away from this place.'
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The evil elven cleric gathers up some cloth from a corpse on the floor and tears it into strips. He binds the arm wound quickly.
Avendella cannot help but watch.
The evil elven cleric says 'Take me away from here... impossible...'
The evil elven cleric says 'My defenses...'
The evil elven cleric says 'My... minions...'
The evil elven cleric looks up.
Avendella brings her arm to her chest, cradling it defensively.
You say 'I did not come to take you away..'
You feel someone protecting you.
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The evil elven cleric says 'Of course. Not.'
The evil elven cleric says 'Kill them?'
You say 'The elves.. I need to watch them all die.'
The evil elven cleric coughs out a dessicated laugh.
You say 'I need to kill them.'
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The evil elven cleric says 'So you have come to me asking for favors...'
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The evil elven cleric says 'Favors.'
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The evil elven cleric says 'Favors.'
The evil elven cleric says 'Power power power... assassins...'
The evil elven cleric sits down and thinks deeply.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'gjwwai'.
The evil elven cleric bends over you again.
The evil elven cleric says 'Disturb my examinations again, assassin, and you'll do more than leave your corpse here...'
The evil elven cleric says 'More than that.'
The evil elven cleric says 'Power power power.'
The evil elven cleric lifts the veil from your face.
The evil elven cleric says 'For now, I will entertain myself with your search.'
The evil elven cleric says 'When I invoke this magic'
The evil elven cleric says 'it is a divination of great power'
The evil elven cleric says 'the results of which are gone as soon as they come'
The evil elven cleric says 'so know this'
The evil elven cleric says 'what I discover you must retain for yourself'
The evil elven cleric says 'or your search is ended'
The evil elven cleric says 'When you have found the reagents'
The evil elven cleric says 'you must bring them to me'
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The evil elven cleric says 'and I will brew the elixir that will decide your fate'
Avendella pulls her coat around her, suddenly chilled to the bone.
The evil elven cleric says 'However... I am not done with you even then.'
The evil elven cleric traces a skeletal finger across your throat.
The evil elven cleric says 'Not yet.'
The evil elven cleric raises his hands.
The evil elven cleric utters the words, 'deathlore'.
The evil elven cleric quakes.
The evil elven cleric says 'A silver-plated thurible...'
The evil elven cleric says '...boots fashioned from the primal Darkness...'
The evil elven cleric says '...a length of tightly bound metal rope...'
The evil elven cleric says '...a pair of blue silk slippers.'
The evil elven cleric steps back and lowers his hands.
The evil elven cleric looks you over.
The evil elven cleric says 'Begone. Or you will conjoined into my next endeavor.'