Rotting Tiger
Feastday, day 27 of the month Olaesta in the year 5102

***TECHNICAL NOTE***
This log is from Atoyoz's player, and, therefore, the "you" references in this log refer to said character, not Iscikella.
***END NOTE***

[Top of the World, Aenatumgana]
A narrow path leads into the shadows northeast between jagged rock walls, and steps carved into the ice lead haphazardly down towards the arch to the southwest. You also see a seeker and a frumpy red bandana.
Also here: Turinrond
Obvious paths: south, southeast.

Overcome by the waves of evil emanating from the seeker, your arms fall slack at your side and you find yourself unable to move.

A seeker waves a skeletal hand!
The seeker blurs before your eyes.

Turinrond put a deeply curved elven-crafted waraxe in his lizard skin harness.
Turinrond removes a black alloy moon axe from in his black leather thigh-sheath.

A seeker draws an ancient sigil in the air.

Turinrond says in Elven, "Lokta windele' beleg liantasse' tinda!!'"

You regain control of your senses!

Turinrond gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
Turinrond gestures at a seeker.
Dozens of long thorns suddenly grow out from the ground underneath a seeker! One of the thorns jabs into the seeker!
... hits for 3 points of damage!
... 15 points of damage!
Well aimed shot, punctures calf!
The seeker is stunned!
The seeker is knocked to the ground!

You put a silver-hilted blue vultite falchion in your opal-clasped backpack.
You remove a ruby-hilted black rolaren longsword from in your opal-clasped backpack.

Turinrond says in Elven, "Lokta windele' beleg liantasse' tinda!!'"

Your injuries hinder your attempt to hide.
A rotting sabre-tooth tiger notices your attempt to hide!

A rotting sabre-tooth tiger pads in!

Turinrond gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
Turinrond gestures at a seeker.
Dozens of long thorns suddenly grow out from the ground underneath a seeker! One of the thorns jabs into the seeker!
... hits for 6 points of damage!
... 15 points of damage!
Loud *crack* as the seeker's sternum breaks!
The seeker is stunned!

Turinrond gibbers incoherently.

Small whirlwinds of loose snow climb the mountainside, driven by the howling winds.

Turinrond asks in Elven, "What is that??"

A seeker points a skeletal finger at Turinrond!
A seeker hurls a powerful lightning bolt at you!
... and hits for 11 points of damage!
Light shock to neck. That stings!

A seeker hurls a powerful lightning bolt at Turinrond!
A clean miss.

A seeker hurls a powerful lightning bolt at a rotting sabre-tooth tiger!
AS: vs DS: +1259
A clean miss.

A seeker stands up slowly.

You squint.

A seeker draws an ancient sigil in the air.

Turinrond clasps your hand tenderly.

A rotting sabre-tooth tiger glances over at Atoyoz with its one eye.

Turinrond says in Elven, "Don't attack"

A seeker wails eerily!

You blink.

You glance at a rotting sabre-tooth tiger.

Turinrond stands in front of you.

An ice golem lumbers in, followed by a hailing icestorm!

A seeker points a skeletal finger at you!
A seeker hurls a roaring ball of fire at you!
... and hits for 1 point of damage!
Blast of flames to back. More bother than pain.

Overcome by the waves of evil emanating from the seeker, your arms fall slack at your side and you find yourself unable to move.

A seeker draws an ancient sigil in the air.

Turinrond gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
Turinrond gestures at a seeker.
Dozens of long thorns suddenly grow out from the ground underneath a seeker! One of the thorns jabs into the seeker!
... hits for 15 points of damage!
... 20 points of damage!
Strike pierces calf!
It is knocked to the ground!
The seeker is stunned!

You regain control of your senses!

Turinrond gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
Turinrond gestures at a seeker.
Dozens of long thorns suddenly grow out from the ground underneath a seeker! Several of the thorns jab into the seeker!
... hits for 23 points of damage!
... 35 points of damage!
Strike to wrist severs right hand!
The seeker's walking stick falls to the ground.
... hits for 42 points of damage!
... 40 points of damage!
Strike punctures thigh and shatters femur!
... hits for 35 points of damage!
You hear a sound like a weeping child as a white glow separates itself from the seeker's body as it rises, disappearing into the heavens.
The seeker mutters, "...the Eye, the Eye..." and lies still.

A rotting sabre-tooth tiger seems to grin, ichor dripping off its yellowed and chipped fangs.

You ask, "what do you want tiger?"

An ice golem pounds at a rotting sabre-tooth tiger with its fist!
AS: vs DS: +1259
A clean miss.

You see a fairly typical sabre-tooth tiger.
It appears to be in good shape. It has nothing at this time.

desc tiger
The huge sabre-tooth tiger is obviously a formidable predator, measuring more than 15 feet from the nose to the tip of her tail. Flexing massive shoulders above powerful forelegs, the tiger growls and snarls, exposing the elongated canines that give her her name. The tiger's magnificent striped pelt gradates from a soft tan undertone along the spine to a powder white on belly and legs.

Turinrond glances at a rotting sabre-tooth tiger.

Turinrond asks, "You are lost, perhaps, tiger?"

The last vestiges of the seeker are caught by a dank, cold wind and blown into oblivion.

An ice golem stomps at Turinrond with its foot!
A clean miss.

You move into a defensive posture, ready to fend off an attack.

Turinrond narrows his eyes.

You take a few steps to your left.

Turinrond stands in front of you.

An ice golem lifts its huge foot up and slams it into the ground shaking everything violently!
You lose your footing and fall to the ground!

Turinrond clenches his jaw.

Turinrond tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
Turinrond pulls you to your feet.
Turinrond just tried to pull you towards him!

A rotting sabre-tooth tiger falls to the ground and becomes lifeless... though a faint shadowy tendril whisks off from its corpse into the snow and disappears.

You blink.

Turinrond blinks.



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