[The Rift]
A throne sits in the middle of an open field. Dead and dried flower bushes grow over it, lacing thistles through the hair and bones of the half-rotted woman sitting within it. Enough flesh remains to identify her gender, but the rest is gone, devoured by the plants and elements. You also see a csetairi, a raving lunatic and a raving lunatic.
Also in the room: Great Lord Jaeden
Obvious exits: east, west.
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Jaeden gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
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Jaeden gestures.
Jaeden casts into the air above his head and a rip appears in the sky! The fissure begins to feed on the air around you!
A csetairi is knocked over by the wind!
A csetairi grabs hold of the ground to keep from being sucked into the void!
A raving lunatic is knocked over by the wind!
A raving lunatic grabs hold of the ground to keep from being sucked into the void!
A raving lunatic is knocked over by the wind!
A raving lunatic grabs hold of the ground to keep from being sucked into the void!
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Jaeden gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
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Jaeden gestures at a black void.
Jaeden welds the rip in space together with a flow of essence.
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Jaeden gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
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Jaeden gestures.
Jaeden casts into the air above his head and a rip appears in the sky! The fissure begins to feed on the air around you!
A csetairi is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes a csetairi to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny csetairi bits shower everything.
Quite severely dead.
A raving lunatic is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes a raving lunatic to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny lunatic bits shower everything.
Quite severely dead.
A raving lunatic is sucked into the void!
Rather abrupt decompression causes a raving lunatic to explode!
Billions and billions of tiny lunatic bits shower everything.
Quite severely dead.
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Jaeden gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
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Suddenly, the shadows cloaking the area in darkness fray into nothing, releasing the light like a prisoner freed from a dank cell.
A swirling cloud of eerie green light floats in and coalesces into a naisirc!
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Jaeden gestures at a black void.
Jaeden welds the rip in space together with a flow of essence.
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A swirling cloud of eerie green light floats in and coalesces into a naisirc!
>send 100 jaeden
You face Jaeden, close your eyes and begin chanting. Suddenly, a small bolt of energy arcs between the two of you. You awaken, feeling slightly drained, but satisfied that 100 points were successfully transferred to Jaeden.
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Jaeden gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
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Jaeden gestures at a naisirc.
CS: +486 - TD: +443 + CvA: +25 + d100: +93 == +161
Warding failed!
A dark shadow passes over a naisirc.
>prep 302
cast at nais
A swirling cloud of eerie green light floats in and coalesces into a naisirc!
search nai
>You concentrate on the Repel Undead spell...
Your spell is ready.
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You gesture at a naisirc.
[Spell Hindrance for some incised bone armor is 7% with current Armor Use skill, d100= 5]
Your armor prevents the spell from working correctly.
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Geez! It's still alive! Not a good time for that.
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Jaeden gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
prep 302
cast at nais
>Jaeden gestures at a naisirc.
CS: +486 - TD: +413 + CvA: +25 + d100: +51 == +149
Warding failed!
A dark shadow passes over a naisirc.
>search nai
You concentrate on the Repel Undead spell...
Your spell is ready.
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You gesture at a naisirc.
CS: +439 - TD: +352 + CvA: +25 + d100: +58 == +170
Warding failed!
A naisirc freezes suddenly and begins to shake uncontrollably!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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You search the naisirc.
It had 288 silvers on it.
You gather the remaining 288 coins.
It had nothing else of value.
A naisirc seems to lose an aura of confidence.
A naisirc fades into oblivion.
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A naisirc disperses into a cloud of tiny green lights that float west.
>prep 302
cast at nais
A naisirc lashes out at you!
CS: +432 - TD: +480 + CvA: +2 + d100: +26 - +20 == -40
Warded off!
search nai
>You concentrate on the Repel Undead spell...
Your spell is ready.
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You gesture at a naisirc.
CS: +439 - TD: +382 + CvA: +25 + d100: +69 == +151
Warding failed!
A naisirc freezes suddenly and begins to shake uncontrollably!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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You search the naisirc.
It didn't carry any silver.
It had nothing of interest.
A naisirc seems to lose an aura of confidence.
A naisirc fades into oblivion.
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Jaeden gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
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Great Lord Jaeden's group just went west.
[The Rift]
Climbing a small hill, you now look over a long valley filled with warriors. A huge giantman in plate-mail stands at the front of the vanguard, holding a battle axe in each hand. His skin is rotted and mildewed, and the hollow eye sockets drop bits of goo and small bugs. The entire host of undead soldiers shifts anxiously behind him, as if waiting for a command from their chieftain. You also see a naisirc.
Also here: Great Lord Jaeden
Obvious paths: east, west.
>prep 302
cast at nais
search nai
Jaeden gestures at a naisirc.
CS: +486 - TD: +428 + CvA: +25 + d100: +33 == +116
Warding failed!
A dark shadow passes over a naisirc.
>You concentrate on the Repel Undead spell...
Your spell is ready.
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You gesture at a naisirc.
CS: +439 - TD: +367 + CvA: +25 + d100: +85 == +182
Warding failed!
A naisirc freezes suddenly and begins to shake uncontrollably!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You search the naisirc.
It didn't carry any silver.
Interesting, it carried a smooth bone wand with it.
It had nothing else of value.
A naisirc seems to lose an aura of confidence.
A naisirc fades into oblivion.
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Great Lord Jaeden's group just went west.
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-Zentalin- reg