Boo!

[torkur]

<650h>
<T>
Ifin flies north.

<650h>
<T> escape n
The ancient blue dragon Thixrralisthiv attacks you, landing a single hit.
You shriek in pain as the ancient blue dragon Thixrralisthiv plunges a razor-sharp wing talon into your flesh!
YIKES! Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
You bleed profusely from the vicious wound!
You quickly fall silent as the ancient blue dragon Thixrralisthiv impales you on a razor-sharp wing talon!
With a final blow, you feel yourself falling to the ground.
Your soul leaves your body in the cold sleep of death...
Your form stops blurring.
gsay --(blur out)--
Your form stops blurring.
gsay --(blur out)--

*** Welcome to Toril ***



One hurts....but TWO wings talons in a round? Boo, bad form!