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< T: Kafar TC: few scratches E: general EC: nasty wounds > Aralesh Tandar, Defender of Arvandor dodges Malia's attack.
Aralesh Tandar, Defender of Arvandor dodges Molor's attack.
Aralesh Tandar, Defender of Arvandor dodges Molor's attack.
Molor attacks Aralesh Tandar, Defender of Arvandor, landing five hits.
Aralesh Tandar, Defender of Arvandor misses you with his pummel.
Aralesh Tandar, Defender of Arvandor misses you with his pummel.
Aralesh Tandar, Defender of Arvandor misses you with his pummel.
Aralesh Tandra emits a blazing beam of light from his eyes
striking Kafar in the chest, turning him to ash!
You feel yourself falling to the ground.
Your soul leaves your body in the cold sleep of death...
Your displaced form snaps back to your physical location!
gsay | || Displace || |
Your dragon scales melt back into your regular flesh.
gsay | || Scales || |
Your form stops blurring.
gsay | || Blur || |
Your form stops blurring.
gsay | || Blur || |
*** Welcome to Toril ***
Deathproc at its best
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Aaernn group-says 'ress the kafar'
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Lazus group-says 'ressing kafar'
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Molor group-says 'Haste Out!'
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Diel group-says 'blur out'
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You feel a Presence touch you, its divine hand cupping itself around
your soul and holding it briefly. You sense a pang of regret as your
soul is returned to your current body, and loss fills you.
Aaernn group-says 'ress the kafar'
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Lazus group-says 'ressing kafar'
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Molor group-says 'Haste Out!'
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Diel group-says 'blur out'
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You feel a Presence touch you, its divine hand cupping itself around
your soul and holding it briefly. You sense a pang of regret as your
soul is returned to your current body, and loss fills you.
That fight is awesome man, I dunno what you're talking about. Especially when the guy tosses you, and you land in a room full of aggro stuff when you're stunned. Good times, good times.
Mysrel tells you 'have my babies'
You tell Mysrel 'u want me to be ur baby daddy?'
Mysrel tells you 'daddy? No, I think you have the terminology wrong'
You tell Mysrel 'comeon now we both know i would be the top'
Mysrel tells you 'can be where ever you want to be, yer still getting ****** like a drunken cheerleader'
You tell Mysrel 'u want me to be ur baby daddy?'
Mysrel tells you 'daddy? No, I think you have the terminology wrong'
You tell Mysrel 'comeon now we both know i would be the top'
Mysrel tells you 'can be where ever you want to be, yer still getting ****** like a drunken cheerleader'
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