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okies heres one for the books Eloya is in love with the weapon.........


Brikmar gestures at Eloya.
A sheet of slippery ice forms beneath Eloya!
Eloya screams as his feet slide out from under him and goes crashing to the
ground flat on his back!
>
Sylvryhart bows her head and chants a prayer.
>
Brikmar says, "Enough of this."
>
Summoner Adefinn wandered up a well-worn path.
>l eloya
You see Orderly Eloya, an Elf.
He has pointed ears and almond-shaped violet eyes. His blue-black hair is
shoulder length and fine, and is worn arranged in oiled spikes. He has smooth
skin.
He is young for an Elf.

He has some tiny scars across the head, minor scarring along the neck, minor
swelling and bruising around the right arm compounded by cuts and bruises
about the right arm, minor scarring along the right arm, minor scarring along
the
left arm, faint scuffing to the right leg, some faint scars along the right
leg, some tiny scars across the right hand, minor swelling and bruising around
the left hand compounded by cuts and bruises about the left hand, minor
swelling and bruising in the chest area compounded by cuts and bruises about the
chest area, an occasional twitching in the chest area, cuts and bruises about
the
abdomen, severely swollen and bruised back compounded by deep slashes across
the back.

He is bleeding with discoloration in the back and moderately from the back.

He is wearing a target shield, a somber black shaman's robe, a sturdy black
backpack, a long green hooded cloak, some steel-rimmed spectacles, a leather
ankle sheath and a cyan pouch.
>
Adefinn slings a ebony longbow off from over his shoulder.
>
Summoner Adefinn just went west.
>
Daemog slings an emblazoned tower shield over his shoulder.
>
Daemog grabs ahold of the hand crank and turns it further, drawing the cable
closer toward the latched firing position.
>
Eloya says, "ahahah. oh man."
>
Scholar Renzar wandered up a well-worn path.
>
Scholar Renzar just went west.
>
The black panther sits down.
>
Bloodbeast Techt just went west.
>
Song Weaver Melodiel wandered down a well-worn path.
>
Brikmar nods to Sylvryhart.
>
Sylvryhart bows her head and chants a prayer.
>
Eloya grabs ahold of the hand crank and turns it further, drawing the cable
closer toward the latched firing position.
>
Tracker Rakios just arrived.
>
Daemog grabs ahold of the hand crank and turns it further, drawing the cable
closer toward the latched firing position.
>
Tracker Rakios wandered down a well-worn path.
>
Scavenger Jorunn just arrived.
>
Scavenger Jorunn wandered down a well-worn path.
>
Daemog grabs ahold of the hand crank and turns it further, drawing the cable
closer toward the latched firing position.
>
Ropkins just arrived.
>
Sylvryhart clenches her hand, tapping her fist to her Trooper's badge. It
flares with a bright blue light, the glow streaming from between her fingers.
>
Ropkins wandered down a well-worn path.
>
You notice as a black panther sniffs the ground.
>
Sylvryhart takes off a pilgrim's badge.
>
Eloya turns the hand crank just enough to let the winching mechanism pull the
heavy cable into the latched firing position.
>track
But Eloya is already here with you!
>
Rune Tinker Salfeana's group wandered up a well-worn path.
>
Daemog pushes against the ballista, pivoting it until it points to the
southeast.
>
Booeki wandered up a well-worn path.
>
Sylvryhart puts on a pilgrim's badge.
>
Rune Tinker Salfeana's group just went west.
>
Booeki just went west.
>
Brikmar peers at Eloya over the rim of his spectacles.
>
Daemog pushes against the ballista, pivoting it until it points to the south.
>
Eloya says, "Hang on two seconds"
>whisper brik can we thump him
Eloya says, "I'll be finished soon."
>
You whisper to Brikmar.
>
Eloya gets a trio of bolts.
>
Daemog pushes against the ballista, pivoting it until it points to the
southwest.
>
Eloya loads the ballista, placing the bolts into the firing channel.
>
Brikmar asks, "Finished with what?"
>
Eloya begins aiming a tri-bolt ballista at Brikmar.
>
Brikmar squints.
>
Daemog pushes against the ballista, pivoting it until it points to the west.
>
Brikmar utters a few sharp words in an arcane tongue.
>
Brikmar gestures at Eloya.
A bolt of bluish lightning blazes out of the sky towards Eloya!
The lightning bolt strikes Eloya in the head, shorting out the brain and
granting him a quick and merciful death.
A black panther gets a sad look in its eyes before wandering off.

* Eloya is slain before your eyes!
>
Brikmar makes a grunting noise.
>thump eloy'heh
Daemog shakes his head.
>
I could not find what you were referring to.
>
You hear the ghostly voice of Eloya say, "See. That just was uncalled for."
>
Brikmar says, "Point that at me."
>
Brikmar mutters cryptically to himself.
>'heh
You say, "heh"
>look
[Grassland Road, Meadow]
An endless vista of meadows and grasslands stretches out to the west,
traveled by this meandering dirt road compacted to a hard surface by years of
trekking feet, hooves and wheels. A path leads to the bustling gate of the
Crossing
to the east. You also see a tri-bolt ballista, a cable barrel, and a
munitions crate.
Also here: Blademaster Taygar, Trooper Sylvryhart, Storm Mage Brikmar,
Lieutenant Daemog, and the body of Orderly Eloya who is lying down.
Obvious paths: west.
>
Life Bestower Strangeguard wandered up a well-worn path.
>
Strangeguard appears to be concentrating intently on something.
>
Brikmar says, "You pointed a deadly weapon at me."
>
Sylvryhart says, "Pointing the ballista at Brikmar was uncalled fot"
>
You hear the ghostly voice of Eloya ask, "You casted ice patch on me ?"
>
Brikmar says, "Don't tell me what's called for."
>
You hear the ghostly voice of Eloya say, "I will tell you whats called for"
>
You hear the ghostly voice of Eloya say, "Don't act like such a baby"
>
You hear the ghostly voice of Eloya ask, "Do you actually think you were
going to die?"
>
Daemog gets a cable.
>
Life Bestower Strangeguard just went west.
>
Brikmar says, "You're playing with military hardware."
>
Brikmar says, "And you were warned."
>
With skillfull hands, Daemog splices the cable into the ballista's remaining
pieces of firing cable, completely restoring it to fully working order.
>
You see Trooper Sylvryhart, Stablewoman of the Zoluren Cavalry, a Kaldaran
Paladin.
She has silver eyes. Her blue-black hair is shoulder length and thick, and
is worn braided. She has weathered skin.
She is young for a Kaldar.
She has a tattoo of a wild silvery horse galloping across a golden sandy
beach on her arm.
She is in good shape.

She is wearing a pilgrim's badge, a short hunting spear, a gold and diamond
cloak clasp bearing the prominent insignia of Vorclaf's Scythe, an amethyst
phofe flower, some black dueling pants with an embroidered silver dragon coiling
up the right leg, a pair of long ebony hairsticks painted with white dragons,
a dark leather bodice cinched with silver cord dangling at the ends with dark
crystal beads, a silver earring in the shape of a shield emblazoned with a
heart, some highly-polished top boots accented with the hand-tooled image of a
serpent coiled around a sword, a platinum jadeite gwethdesuan, a platinum
kyanite gwethdesuan, a sturdy silver backpack, an albredine crystal ring, a gold
ring bearing the crest of the Paladin Guild, a slender silver eyebrow ring, a
soldier's supply bag, a silver sword pin, an onyx spider ring, a copper
Trooper's
badge, a velvety black orchid lei, an articulated blued-steel weapon harness
with interlocking plates engraved with the form of a regal lion, a duffel bag,
some field plate armor, some gauntlets, a polished kite shield embellished
with a gold and platinum filigree, a great helm, a black gem pouch, a tarnished
silver armband inlaid with black cambrinth scorpions and a curling cambrinth
whip suspended from a grey silk cord.
>
Brikmar chortles softly at some secret joke.
A shimmering mirror of shadows appears momentarily in the air above, briefly
revealing Millimbar's face.
>

A shimmering mirror of shadows appears momentarily in the air above, briefly
revealing Jairem's face.
>
You hear the ghostly voice of Eloya say, "God. Its like"
>
Sylvryhart nods.
>
You hear the ghostly voice of Eloya say, "How dare you mess with my ballista"
>
You hear the ghostly voice of Eloya say, "That is my first born child"
Sylvryhart traces the glyph of warding over Eloya's body until a soft red
glow appears.
>
Traveler Slyzand wandered up a well-worn path.
>
You hear the ghostly voice of Eloya say, "I'll destroy you for ever thinking
you could touch it."
>
A sturdy caravan wandered down a path that heads westward toward the
grasslands, following Slyzand.
>
Traveler Slyzand just went west.
>
The sturdy caravan moves west, following Slyzand.
>'oh great the ol insanity plea
You say, "oh great the ol insanity plea"
>
Brikmar says, "I'll gladly take you to the Clerics."
>
You hear the ghostly voice of Eloya say, "God."
>
Antiquary Grimbold wandered up a well-worn path.
>
The sturdy caravan wandered down a well-worn path, following Telatholil.
>
A weathered caravan wandered down a path that heads westward toward the
grasslands, following Grimbold.
>
Antiquary Grimbold just went west.
>
The weathered caravan moves west, following Grimbold.
>
You hear the ghostly voice of Eloya say, "By all means."
>
Brikmar says, "You were warned multiple times."
>'god aint here
You say, "god aint here"
>
Brikmar just wandered down a well-worn path, dragging Eloya's body with him.


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