Posted by Zepachu on September 23, 2000 at 13:56:41:
In Reply to: Hmm.. Lesson learned- Don't tip your hand. posted by Laesi on September 23, 2000 at 11:18:34:
Back in the day as Zepachu, there was supposed to be a Wake, but it was posponed. I was with two others in the graveyard and saw Minalcar in the southeast corner. This was during the time when it was rumored he was going to kill himself.
I led the group into the room an saw Minalcar and BoltThrower there. (Oopsie.) Well, instead of just walking out, I decided to say something... and further dig my grave. *grin* So I said, "I only come to pay my respects to Minalcar, a respectable Battlerager. Do you mind?" (or something like that)
Minalcar says, 'Yes I do mind.'
BoltThrower forces you to 'west'.
*grin* I guess I caught him in a good mood, but obviously walking in on a conversation and using clairaudience are two different things.
It took either a severe lack of intelligence or a huge set of balls for Laesi to confirm the Leader's suspicions of Hratnak's suicide. Either way, it's an ImmteractionTM... and all of them are cool.
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> (Scrying) Vizarsh says 'I do think brothers Ikemasuka, Tastagro and Kaejof will make excellent veterans'
> (Scrying) Vizarsh says 'I had thought of brother hratnak as well'
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> (Scrying) Vizarsh says 'But I hear he took his own life'
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> tell vizarsh Hratnak took his own life.
> You tell Vizarsh 'Hratnak took his own life.'
> (Scrying) Vizarsh says 'Laesi listenin in on us'
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> (Scrying) Vizarsh says 'She just told me that brother hratnak took his own life'
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> You yell 'Die, BoltThrower, you sorcerous dog!'
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> Skill: 'terangreal' modifies none by 0 for 10 hours.
> Spell: 'clairaudience' modifies none by 0 for 0 hours.
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> Your dreams are plagued with the thoughts of listening into Immortal words.
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> Chased through your dreams by a pack of massive dogs, blacker than the night,
> your heart beats as if it might explode.
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> In your dreams you find yourself bound helpless, encased in webs, while
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> Chased through your dreams by a pack of massive dogs, blacker than the night,
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> You are tormented in your dreams by greasy ravens that peck at your eyes and
> pierce your flesh with cruel beaks.
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> Fear floods you as dreams of falling rip away any rest you hoped to find.
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