Before a Large Tower
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The corpse of Phear is lying here.
The corpse of Phear is lying here.
The corpse of Ishaq is lying here.
A pair of thick metal boots is here.
A pile of chainmail sleeves sit here.
A full helm is here, gleaming slightly.
A light vest made of leather is here on the ground.
A sharp war axe lies here, radiating light.
Leggings of chainmail sit here.
A large stone fountain is here.
A trolloc of the Al'ghol is standing here.
An ugly, mud covered trolloc stands here, sniffing for blood.
Norya is lying here, stunned.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
Phear the Lance is here, fighting Norya!.
A beaked trolloc stands here, listening to the ravens cawing in his ears.
An ugly, mud covered trolloc stands here, sniffing for blood.
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k norya
You bring Norya within the thrashing of his life, and then thrash him one last time, killing him.
You thrash Norya into bloody fragments!
You receive some experience points.
The Wheel weaves around you more tightly.
Your blood freezes as you hear Norya's death cry.
Norya is dead! R.I.P.
HP:Scratched MV:Good >
Phear sighs loudly.
HP:Scratched MV:Good >
Norya narrates, 'ROFL'
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nar ROAR
You narrate, 'ROAR'
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sc
You have 366(376) hit and 135(204) movement points.
You have scored 14488748 exp, 0 quest points, and have 0 gold coins.
You need 1511252 exp to reach your next level and 0 quest points required to rank.
You have been playing for 0 days and 10 hours.
You have gathered 28 Weave Points so far, ranking you Legend 2.
This ranks you as Zarth the Doombringer (level 33)
You are standing.
You are hungry.
HP:Scratched MV:Good >
A mud covered trolloc has arrived from the east.
A beaked trolloc leaves north.
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Phear says 'Zarth'
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skewer phear
You begin charging towards Phear.
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You SKEWER Phear, who doesn't get the opportunity to see his body get torn in half.
Phear grimaces in pain.
You receive some experience points.
The Wheel weaves around you more tightly.
Your blood freezes as you hear Phear's death cry.
Phear is dead! R.I.P.