Crocodile Dundee says 'Now that's how you summon some shite mate.'
You grin evilly at him.
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The Imperial Throne Room
You stand in a room designed to intimidate the greatest leaders in
the Realm. Four pillars rise to a domed ceiling. Each pillar
representing a Sect of the Empire. The floor is a polished black
marble with the words of the Imperial Law inscribed in gold so
that they are forever present in the eyes of visiting dignitaries.
At the center of room stands the Imperial Throne, equidistant from
all of the pillars, showing equal support for each Sect but belonging
to none. A stairway leads back down to the fortress.
[Exits: down]
(Humming) A black circle of summoning is inscribed upon the ground.
A belt of woven gold, with a tiny silver buckle has been dropped here.
The Throne of the Emperor rests here in the center of the room.
A man dumps a cartload of dirt and rock here.
One of the orphan girls is here, annoyed at having been woken up.
One of the orphan girls is here, annoyed at having been woken up.
A twin is sitting here chatting with her sister.
A lithe wood-elf warden is here, vigilantly patrolling the passageways.
A lithe wood-elf warden is here, vigilantly patrolling the passageways.
A lithe wood-elf warden is here, vigilantly patrolling the passageways.
A lithe wood-elf warden is here, vigilantly patrolling the passageways.
A lithe wood-elf warden is here, vigilantly patrolling the passageways.
A lithe wood-elf warden is here, vigilantly patrolling the passageways.
A lithe wood-elf warden is here, vigilantly patrolling the passageways.
A lithe wood-elf warden is here, vigilantly patrolling the passageways.
A lithe wood-elf warden is here, vigilantly patrolling the passageways.
A lithe wood-elf warden is here, vigilantly patrolling the passageways.
A wood-elf warden stands at attention here.
A wood-elf warden stands at attention here.
A wood-elf warden stands at attention here.
A wood-elf warden stands at attention here.
A wood-elf warden stands at attention here.
A wood-elf warden stands at attention here.
A wood-elf warden stands at attention here, guarding the gate.
A wood-elf warden stands at attention here, guarding the gate.
A half-elven merchant is here, buying and selling food and other farm goods.
A dark skinned digger negotiates with a trader.
A woman stands guard over her campsite.
A man sits on a cot knocking stones from his boot.
A man dumps a cartload of dirt and rock here.
A man dumps a cartload of dirt and rock here.
Dressed in a harem dancer's outfit, a woman tries to impress the sailors.
A dangerous dwarf dressed in ornate armor guards his post without regard to life.
Sitting at an oak desk, a large dwarf is busily going through papers.
A dwarven artisan whittles away on his piece of wood.
A fire giant stands here with folded arms watching the bank transactions.
A fire giant stands here with folded arms watching the bank transactions.
A storm giant mercenary stands guard of the cell door.
A fire giant mercenary guards the cell door.
A dangerous dwarf dressed in ornate armor guards his post without regard to life.
A dangerous dwarf dressed in ornate armor guards his post without regard to life.
A dangerous dwarf dressed in ornate armor guards his post without regard to life.
A war-weary storm giant sits on the platform.
A war-weary storm giant sits on the platform.
A war-weary storm giant sits on the platform.
A war-weary storm giant sits on the platform.
A war-weary storm giant sits on the platform.
A felar stands here, his face looking haggard by the burden of leadership.
A patron of the bar sits here enjoying himself.
A large burrowing worm gnaws at the rock.
A large burrowing worm gnaws at the rock.
A large burrowing worm gnaws at the rock.
A large burrowing worm gnaws at the rock.
A large burrowing worm gnaws at the rock.
A wood-elf warden stands at attention here, guarding the gate.
A wood-elf warden stands at attention here, guarding the gate.
A wood-elf warden stands at attention here, guarding the gate.
A wood-elf warden stands at attention here, guarding the gate.
An arial miner works here chipping away at the rocky walls.
An arial miner works here chipping away at the rocky walls.
An arial miner works here chipping away at the rocky walls.
A svirfneblin woman scans the crowd for her child.
An old man in green clothes lies down, clinching his teeth in pain as he
awaits death.
A dark-elf waits by the table, her pitch-black armor glinting dully.
A muscled frost giant stands sentry here.
A muscled frost giant stands sentry here.
A frost giant stands here searching for a trail.
A frost giant warrior is here awaiting battle.
A frost giant warrior is here awaiting battle.
A frost giant warrior is here awaiting battle.
A frost giant warrior is here awaiting battle.
A frost giant warrior is here awaiting battle.
A frost giant warrior is here awaiting battle.
Casually twirling his sword, this guard roams the castle halls.
A castle guard is sleeping here.
A felar is here preparing for a raid.
A felar is here preparing for a raid.
A felar is here, returning from a raid.
A felar is here, returning from a raid.
A felar is here preparing for a raid.
A felar is here preparing for a raid.
A felar bodyguard stands watch here.
(Translucent) A lithe wizardess is here, conversing with her bodyguard.
An elven noble is here relaxing.
A war-weary storm giant sits on the platform.
Wearing an iron crown a black skinned creature sits
nearby feasting on the leg of a dwarf, unconcerned with your presence.
Maladay is here.
The Imperial Blademaster stands here defending the Imperial Throne.
The Imperial Warlock stands here defending the Imperial Throne.
The Imperial Assassin stands here defending the Imperial Throne.
(White Aura) The Imperial Prelate stands here defending the Imperial Throne.
(White Aura) The Imperial Inquisitor keeps a watchful eye on the Empire.
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Coming to attention, you snap off a crisp salute to a human slave.
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Sarna of Tir-Talath utters the words, 'uizug'.
Sarna of Tir-Talath fades out of existence.
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Maladay says 'You have done well.'
Crocodile Dundee says 'Darkness and Order there mate.'
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cb I rest, Darkness and Order.
[EMPIRE] Orzmus: I rest, Darkness and Order. |