Posted by Koe on January 8, 2000 at 16:009:24:
In Reply to: Boredom, craziness, and trying a new role. Part 1 posted by Koe on January 8, 2000 at 16:007:17:
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The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
Bria is here.
You shake your head.
Grrrrrrrrrr...
You whisper 'Lord Picos! Help me! Make her go away!'
ARRRRRRRRRRGH!!!!!
Bria says 'I will give you a choice, you can either let these voices talk to you some more and they can tell you what to do.'
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
Bria is here.
Bria says 'Or can ask me for my mercy on your soul.'
You say 'They are too powerful!!.. I cannot defy them... they are me.. I am them...'
You say 'Only Lord Pico can save my soul now.'
You whisper 'LET...'
You whisper 'US...'
You whisper 'OUT!!!'
Grrrrrrrrrr...
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
Bria is here.
You shake your head.
You whisper 'wench!'
You grin evilly.
You say 'Lord Pico will devour your soul, your pathectic attempts at perfection.. such arrogane!'
ARRRRRRRRRRGH!!!!!
You say 'You are no better than US!'
You whisper 'We are ALL!'
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
Bria is here.
You feel your linguistic skills disappear.
An Immortal says 'I've heard enough'
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
Bria is here.
You raise an eyebrow at the notion.
You whisper 'Tysk Atec?'
You grin evilly.
You cackle gleefully.
You are affected by:
Power: 'gibberish' modifies none by 0 for 23 hours.
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
Bria is here.
You glare icily at her.
You lick her.
You whisper 'hpl ynjwt... fwkf.'
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
Bria is here.
An Immortal looks at Bria.
You grin evilly.
An Immortal says 'goodbye'
Bria wanders off looking for something more interesting.
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
You are denied access!
Awaiting the hour of reprisal, your time slips away...
# Connection Closed.
And then I hear this happened...
Tiny droplets of blood sprinkle briefly down from Klaroin's remains, as Bria deals him a quick merciful death.