Texminka + Bezhuldaar + Szakekothix vs Yog-Sothoth
From LSWiki
say ia! ia! ia! yog-sothoth! o gate and key of the world! i call upon you and name thy sacrifice! in caladan You declare, ->) ia! ia! ia! yog-sothoth! o gate and key of the world! i call upon you and name thy sacrifice! (<- in gutturally-accented Caladan.
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Bezhuldaar intones, -* enkindle viand *- in Enochian. Bezhuldaar holds his hands outstretched. Bezhuldaar's hands begin to glow dark red. A pulsing hum fills the air. Jagged arcs of shimmering power crackle from the tops of the standing stones, meeting over the center of the clearing. Yog-Sothoth appears in a ripple of energy. aura Bezhuldaar waves his hands in a circular pattern. Motes of dark red fire manifest in the air and sprinkle around the blood-red potion of heroism. You will the fundamental darkness of reality to envelop you. You close your eyes and concentrate. As you assemble the skiaturgical tenets of ablation in your mind, you feel a gathering of power take shape around you, forming an isolating buffer of entropic currents between you and the external world. A shadowy cloud of darkness manifests around your body.
> drink potion
You drink your blood-red potion of heroism.
You feel a surge of power flow through your body.
You feel stronger, more intelligent, tougher, more agile, stronger-willed, more egotistical, and more perceptive from Potion of Heroism.
You feel your abilities in centering, equilibrium, combat reflexes, the ability to find an opponent's weakness, hardiness, intimidation, lack of weakness, leadership, the dealing of massive blows,
the ability to make a massive exertion, the ability to make a precision strike, quickness, recuperation, resilience, stamina, steadiness, tactics, pain tolerance, subordination, killer instinct, and
tenacity become enhanced by Potion of Heroism.
Some shimmering radiance appears and begins slowly swirling around you.
You feel a subtle protective mantle created by Potion of Heroism settle about you.
You are no longer keeping your blood-red potion of heroism because it has been destroyed.
Yog-Sothoth sends one of its spheres gliding toward Szakekothix.
Yog-Sothoth englobes Szakekothix in its midsized sphere.
Szakekothix is wracked by mind-shattering, reality-warping energies.
It fails to affect her large golden carbonite echelon breastplate, as she is unaffected by the attack.
Szakekothix slows down.
Szakekothix's runes glow with shimmering white defensive energy.
Yog-Sothoth's small sphere glow, and a rift of aether forms around Szakekothix and sucks at her, despite her attempt to dodge, though she is barely affected by the attack.
Szakekothix's runes glow with shimmering white defensive energy.
Szakekothix's runes glow with shimmering white defensive energy.
The large divine aura of protection pulses brightly, and a wave of divine power washes over Yog-Sothoth.
It fails to stabilize its small and big spheres.
Yog-Sothoth contradicts Szakekothix's left leg and left foot with its great sphere, despite her attempt to deflect it with her freezing corallyn razor kite shield.
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Szakekothix raises her gold amulet of Axa and calls down the judgment of Axa against Yog-Sothoth, and a pillar of ordained wrath descends upon Yog-Sothoth, but it fails to affect its huge and great spheres. a circle of standing stones [sw] Nestled in amongst the sheer slopes of the island's rocky terrain is a level circular area with perhaps a dozen standing stones placed around its circumference. A narrow path leads off to the southwest. The area is permeated by a thick, lugubrious, shimmering violet radiance, an intense, vibrant umber radiance, an intense, vibrant golden light, an intense, vibrant shimmering radiance, and subtle lines of white light. The area has a few thin wisps of blue-white radiance within and around it. The area is brightly lit. Yog-Sothoth, Szakekothix, and Bezhuldaar are here. You see a huge pile of gold coins, an aelithandar shimmering violet obsidian dagger, a cherrywood wand of entropy, a steel athame, a couple of large piles of gold coins, a black silk robe, a rosewood wand of entropy, an iron smithing hammer, a bronze greataxe, a black linen robe, an enormous iron light mail hood, an enormous purple linen robe, a couple of iron daggers, an iron target shield, a couple of small purple linen robes, many purple linen robes, an azurite figurine of wolf summoning, an iron-tipped yew flight arrow, a black steel net, an iron carving knife, a skin of wine, a tin flask of oil, a bottle of brown beer, a diminutive full suit of iron plate armour, a diminutive pair of iron bracers, a couple of diminutive pairs of leather boots, a cotton blouse, a wool tunic, a walnut, a pair of leather gloves, a couple of diminutive purple linen robes, an ancient mithril battleaxe, a steel scale hauberk, an iron warhammer, a red wool dress, a pair of wool trousers, and an open oaken box. Warm rain is lightly spitting from a slowly moving, cloudy sky. The air is warm. A breeze blows around you. The only obvious exit is southwest.
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Bezhuldaar joins Szakekothix in battle against Yog-Sothoth. You join Szakekothix in battle against Yog-Sothoth. Szakekothix channels her essence through her freezing corallyn razor kite shield, smashes it into Yog-Sothoth and reconstructs its huge sphere. Szakekothix slaps at Yog-Sothoth with her freezing corallyn razor kite shield and cleaves its big sphere.
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You are already attacking Yog-Sothoth.
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Szakekothix's runes glow with shimmering white defensive energy. Yog-Sothoth epistemically nullifies Szakekothix's right leg and right foot with its little sphere, despite her attempt to deflect it with her freezing corallyn razor kite shield. Szakekothix has been stunned. Bezhuldaar stares at Bezhuldaar. Yog-Sothoth is enveloped in a bright wreath of flame. Yog-Sothoth is broiled, though it is barely affected by the attack. The wreath of flame enveloping Yog-Sothoth disappears. Bezhuldaar lifts his right foot up, then drives it forward at Yog-Sothoth with motes of sparkling light trailing behind it and smashes its huge sphere with the right boot of his large full suit of pyrax plate armour, though it resists the attack slightly. [ Head: 292.3 Chest: 643.1 Spiritual: 2196.7/2727 Order: 417.2/618.0 Endurance: 2537 Speed: 34 ] You cannot continue meditating because you have entered combat.
You stop meditating.
You feel a bit groggy, coming out of your meditative state.
Szakekothix channels her essence through her freezing corallyn razor kite shield, smashes it into Yog-Sothoth and reconstructs its tiny sphere.
An arc of order leaps from Szakekothix's freezing corallyn razor kite shield into Yog-Sothoth's large sphere, but it fails to stabilize its large sphere.
Szakekothix channels her essence through her golden steel kite shield of Axa, smashes it into Yog-Sothoth, connects precisely and reconstructs Yog-Sothoth's great sphere.
Szakekothix recovers from being stunned.
inopp
You concentrate on capturing and continuing the trajectory of the bodily integrity of your opponent.
Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo.
You concentrate on the inertial principles within Yog-Sothoth's body and begin to spin a web of eideturgic runes to protect these principles from any countervailing influence.
A stream of liquid verdant ink appears in the air surrounding Yog-Sothoth and spins its way around and into it precisely and silently, until it is covered in a flowing complex of verdant ink
runes.
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Szakekothix's runes glow with shimmering white defensive energy.
A radiant emerald orb glides from Yog-Sothoth's huge sphere toward Szakekothix and burns her shell, chest, left arm, and left leg, despite her attempt to deflect it with her freezing corallyn
razor kite shield, though she is largely unaffected by the attack.
Szakekothix's runes glow with shimmering white defensive energy.
Szakekothix's runes glow with shimmering white defensive energy.
Szakekothix's runes glow with shimmering white defensive energy.
Yog-Sothoth zorches Szakekothix's shell, head, chest, and left leg with its small sphere, despite her attempt to deflect it with her freezing corallyn razor kite shield.
sopp
You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents.
Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo.
A stately progression of numbers appears in your mind, describing, with inescapable clarity, the relentless march towards destruction for Yog-Sothoth. With the merest effort of will, you mentally
map the resultant function onto a mathematical abstraction of yourself which enumerates the resultant energy flow from it to you, and apply a precise quantity of eideturgical power to bring the
theorized process into congruence with reality.
Spirals of golden-streaked black light erupt from Yog-Sothoth, staggering it as its vital energies are forced into incongruent states.
Yog-Sothoth's large, tiny, and little spheres are rendered inert, though it is largely unaffected by the attack.
Yog-Sothoth slows down.
A golden-streaked black haze hovers over the area for a moment, then flows smoothly into you.
You feel your empowerment from stolen energies renew.
sopp >
Bezhuldaar stares at Bezhuldaar. Yog-Sothoth is enveloped in a bright wreath of flame. Yog-Sothoth is scorched, though it is largely unaffected by the attack. The wreath of flame enveloping Yog-Sothoth disappears. Bezhuldaar lifts his left foot up, then drives it forward at Yog-Sothoth with motes of sparkling light trailing behind it and pulverizes its midsized sphere with the left boot of his large full suit of pyrax plate armour, though it resists the attack slightly. The flowing complex of verdant ink runes covering Yog-Sothoth's body pulses with golden light. Yog-Sothoth is restructured, and it is affected extraordinarily severely by the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. [ Head: 292.3 Chest: 643.1 Spiritual: 2162.4/2727 Order: 399.9/618.0 Endurance: 2537 Speed: 19 ] Szakekothix slaps at Yog-Sothoth with her golden steel kite shield of Axa and systematizes its little sphere. Szakekothix's freezing corallyn razor kite shield fails to chill Yog-Sothoth's little sphere. You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo. A stately progression of numbers appears in your mind, describing, with inescapable clarity, the relentless march towards destruction for Yog-Sothoth. With the merest effort of will, you mentally map the resultant function onto a mathematical abstraction of yourself which enumerates the resultant energy flow from it to you, and apply a precise quantity of eideturgical power to bring the theorized process into congruence with reality. Spirals of golden-streaked black light erupt from Yog-Sothoth, staggering it as its vital energies are forced into incongruent states. Yog-Sothoth's tiny sphere is rendered inert, though it is largely unaffected by the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. A golden-streaked black haze hovers over the area for a moment, then flows smoothly into you. You feel your empowerment from stolen energies renew.
sopp >
You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo. A stately progression of numbers appears in your mind, describing, with inescapable clarity, the relentless march towards destruction for Yog-Sothoth. With the merest effort of will, you mentally map the resultant function onto a mathematical abstraction of yourself which enumerates the resultant energy flow from it to you, and apply a precise quantity of eideturgical power to bring the theorized process into congruence with reality. Spirals of golden-streaked black light erupt from Yog-Sothoth, staggering it as its vital energies are forced into incongruent states. Yog-Sothoth's small and big spheres are deadenned intensely, though it resists the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. A golden-streaked black haze hovers over the area for a moment, then flows smoothly into you. You feel your empowerment from stolen energies renew.
sopp >
Yog-Sothoth englobes Szakekothix in its tiny sphere.
Szakekothix is wracked by mind-shattering, reality-warping energies.
It fails to affect her shell, as she is unaffected by the attack.
Szakekothix's runes glow with shimmering white defensive energy. Szakekothix's runes glow with shimmering white defensive energy as a shimmering white jolt of power leaps from her body into Yog-Sothoth's large sphere. It fails to affect its large sphere, as it is greatly strengthened by the attack. The large divine aura of protection pulses brightly, and a wave of divine power washes over Yog-Sothoth. Yog-Sothoth's huge sphere is systematized, and it is affected extraordinarily severely by the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. A silver beam of light leaps from Yog-Sothoth's tiny sphere toward Szakekothix, connects with supreme precision and refutes her chest, left leg, and left foot, though she resists the attack. Bezhuldaar's runes glow with coruscating red defensive energy. Bezhuldaar's runes glow with coruscating red defensive energy. Bezhuldaar's runes glow with coruscating red defensive energy as a coruscating red jolt of power leaps from his body into Yog-Sothoth's huge sphere. It fails to affect its huge sphere. Bezhuldaar's runes glow with coruscating red defensive energy. Yog-Sothoth zorches Bezhuldaar's head, chest, arms, hands, and right leg with its huge sphere.
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Bezhuldaar stares at Bezhuldaar. Yog-Sothoth is enveloped in a bright wreath of flame. Yog-Sothoth is singed, though it is largely unaffected by the attack. The wreath of flame enveloping Yog-Sothoth disappears. Bezhuldaar lifts his left foot up, then drives it forward at Yog-Sothoth with motes of sparkling light trailing behind it and denies its large sphere with the left boot of his large full suit of pyrax plate armour, though it resists the attack slightly. The flowing complex of verdant ink runes covering Yog-Sothoth's body pulses with golden light. Yog-Sothoth is systematized, and it is affected extraordinarily severely by the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. [ Head: 292.3 Chest: 643.1 Spiritual: 2187.9/2727 Order: 399.5/618.0 Endurance: 2537 Speed: 19 ] You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo. A stately progression of numbers appears in your mind, describing, with inescapable clarity, the relentless march towards destruction for Yog-Sothoth. With the merest effort of will, you mentally map the resultant function onto a mathematical abstraction of yourself which enumerates the resultant energy flow from it to you, and apply a precise quantity of eideturgical power to bring the theorized process into congruence with reality. Spirals of golden-streaked black light erupt from Yog-Sothoth, staggering it as its vital energies are forced into incongruent states. Yog-Sothoth's small and big spheres are rendered inert, though it resists the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. A golden-streaked black haze hovers over the area for a moment, then flows smoothly into you. You feel your empowerment from stolen energies renew.
sopp
Szakekothix slaps at Yog-Sothoth with her freezing corallyn razor kite shield and cleaves its little sphere. Szakekothix connects well with her freezing corallyn razor kite shield, but it fails to chill Yog-Sothoth's big sphere.
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Your golden silk kineitid shimmers with black energy. You fail to block Yog-Sothoth's midsized sphere with your right hand, but it fails to affect your diminutive pair of gray leather yubokumin pants and your diminutive black leather dactid.
sopp
Bezhuldaar stares at Bezhuldaar. Yog-Sothoth is enveloped in a bright wreath of flame. Yog-Sothoth is broiled, though it is largely unaffected by the attack. The wreath of flame enveloping Yog-Sothoth disappears. Your golden silk kineitid shimmers with golden energy. The flowing complex of verdant ink runes covering Yog-Sothoth's body pulses with golden light. Yog-Sothoth is systematized, and it is affected extraordinarily severely by the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. [ Head: 292.3 Chest: 643.1 Pain: 0/831.2 Pleasure: 0/686.8 Spiritual: 2174.2/2727 Order: 400.9/618.0 Endurance: 2536.2/2537 Speed: 19 ] You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo. A stately progression of numbers appears in your mind, describing, with inescapable clarity, the relentless march towards destruction for Yog-Sothoth. With the merest effort of will, you mentally map the resultant function onto a mathematical abstraction of yourself which enumerates the resultant energy flow from it to you, and apply a precise quantity of eideturgical power to bring the theorized process into congruence with reality. Spirals of golden-streaked black light erupt from Yog-Sothoth, staggering it as its vital energies are forced into incongruent states. Yog-Sothoth's large, huge, little, and great spheres are deadenned intensely, though it resists the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. A golden-streaked black haze hovers over the area for a moment, then flows smoothly into you. You feel your empowerment from stolen energies renew. Szakekothix slaps at Yog-Sothoth with her golden steel kite shield of Axa and systematizes its huge sphere.
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Yog-Sothoth englobes Szakekothix in its large sphere. Szakekothix is wracked by mind-shattering, reality-warping energies. It fails to affect her large golden carbonite echelon breastplate and her large golden steel plate helm, as she is unaffected by the attack. Yog-Sothoth zaps Szakekothix's head, chest, and arms with its midsized sphere, despite her attempt to deflect it with her freezing corallyn razor kite shield. You feel less groggy.
sopp >
Bezhuldaar intones, -* lure of flame *- in Enochian. Bezhuldaar makes several small, precise arcane gestures with his hands. A shimmering wave of energy begin to radiate from Bezhuldaar's hands. Bezhuldaar gestures in a broad arcing gesture. The flowing complex of verdant ink runes covering Yog-Sothoth's body pulses with golden light. Yog-Sothoth is systematized, and it is affected extraordinarily severely by the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. [ Head: 292.3 Chest: 643.1 Spiritual: 2129.2/2727 Order: 400.9/618.0 Endurance: 2536.2/2537 Speed: 34 ] You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo. A stately progression of numbers appears in your mind, describing, with inescapable clarity, the relentless march towards destruction for Yog-Sothoth. With the merest effort of will, you mentally map the resultant function onto a mathematical abstraction of yourself which enumerates the resultant energy flow from it to you, and apply a precise quantity of eideturgical power to bring the theorized process into congruence with reality. Spirals of golden-streaked black light erupt from Yog-Sothoth, staggering it as its vital energies are forced into incongruent states. Yog-Sothoth's huge and great spheres are rendered inert, though it resists the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. A golden-streaked black haze hovers over the area for a moment, then flows smoothly into you. You feel your empowerment from stolen energies renew. Szakekothix slaps at Yog-Sothoth with her freezing corallyn razor kite shield and cleaves its midsized sphere. Szakekothix slaps at Yog-Sothoth with her freezing corallyn razor kite shield, connects with superb precision and cleaves Yog-Sothoth's big sphere. An arc of order leaps from Szakekothix's freezing corallyn razor kite shield into Yog-Sothoth's small sphere, but it fails to stabilize its small sphere.
sopp >
The large divine aura of protection pulses brightly, and a wave of divine power washes over Yog-Sothoth. It fails to stabilize its large sphere. Yog-Sothoth's great sphere fails to affect Szakekothix's large golden adamantite echelon greave, her large golden steel plate bracer, her large golden adamantite echelon left gauntlet, her large golden carbonite echelon breastplate, and her large golden steel plate helm. A cool aura of blue flame manifests around Bezhuldaar that shrinks into a tiny mote of fiery cyan light hovering over the palms of his hands. Bezhuldaar hurls the mote of fiery cyan light into Yog-Sothoth's great sphere, but it fails to affect its great sphere. Yog-Sothoth's body flashes bright blue for a moment. The brilliant white light fades away. The flowing complex of verdant ink runes covering Yog-Sothoth's body pulses with golden light. Yog-Sothoth is systematized, and it is affected extraordinarily severely by the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. The flowing complex of verdant ink runes around Yog-Sothoth's body coalesces into drops and lines of liquid verdant ink that then dissolve into the surrounding air.
inopp
[ Head: 292.3 Chest: 643.1 Spiritual: 2116.6/2727 Order: 402/618.0 Endurance: 2536.2/2537 Speed: 34 ] You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo. A stately progression of numbers appears in your mind, describing, with inescapable clarity, the relentless march towards destruction for Yog-Sothoth. With the merest effort of will, you mentally map the resultant function onto a mathematical abstraction of yourself which enumerates the resultant energy flow from it to you, and apply a precise quantity of eideturgical power to bring the theorized process into congruence with reality. Spirals of golden-streaked black light erupt from Yog-Sothoth, staggering it as its vital energies are forced into incongruent states. Yog-Sothoth's midsized sphere is rendered inert, though it resists the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. A golden-streaked black haze hovers over the area for a moment, then flows smoothly into you. You feel your empowerment from stolen energies renew. You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo. A stately progression of numbers appears in your mind, describing, with inescapable clarity, the relentless march towards destruction for Yog-Sothoth. With the merest effort of will, you mentally map the resultant function onto a mathematical abstraction of yourself which enumerates the resultant energy flow from it to you, and apply a precise quantity of eideturgical power to bring the theorized process into congruence with reality. Spirals of golden-streaked black light erupt from Yog-Sothoth, staggering it as its vital energies are forced into incongruent states. Yog-Sothoth's big and great spheres are rendered inert, though it resists the attack somewhat. Yog-Sothoth slows down. A golden-streaked black haze hovers over the area for a moment, then flows smoothly into you. You feel your empowerment from stolen energies renew.
sopp
Szakekothix slaps at Yog-Sothoth with her golden steel kite shield of Axa and systematizes its big sphere.
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Bezhuldaar stares at Bezhuldaar. Yog-Sothoth is enveloped in a bright wreath of flame. Yog-Sothoth is incinerated, and it is affected extraordinarily severely by the attack. The wreath of flame enveloping Yog-Sothoth disappears. [ Head: 292.3 Chest: 643.1 Spiritual: 2099.2/2727 Order: 402.2/618.0 Endurance: 2536.2/2537 Speed: 34 ] You concentrate on capturing and continuing the trajectory of the bodily integrity of your opponent. Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo. You concentrate on the inertial principles within Yog-Sothoth's body and begin to spin a web of eideturgic runes to protect these principles from any countervailing influence. A stream of liquid verdant ink appears in the air surrounding Yog-Sothoth and spins its way around and into it precisely and silently, until it is covered in a flowing complex of verdant ink runes. You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo. A stately progression of numbers appears in your mind, describing, with inescapable clarity, the relentless march towards destruction for Yog-Sothoth. With the merest effort of will, you mentally map the resultant function onto a mathematical abstraction of yourself which enumerates the resultant energy flow from it to you, and apply a precise quantity of eideturgical power to bring the theorized process into congruence with reality. Spirals of golden-streaked black light erupt from Yog-Sothoth, staggering it as its vital energies are forced into incongruent states. Yog-Sothoth's small sphere is rendered inert, though it resists the attack somewhat. Yog-Sothoth slows down. A golden-streaked black haze hovers over the area for a moment, then flows smoothly into you. You feel your empowerment from stolen energies renew. Szakekothix slaps at Yog-Sothoth with her golden steel kite shield of Axa and systematizes its great sphere. Szakekothix channels her essence through her freezing corallyn razor kite shield, smashes it into Yog-Sothoth and reconstructs its great sphere.
sopp >
Your golden silk kineitid shimmers with black energy. Yog-Sothoth zorches you with its small sphere, despite your attempt to block it with your right hand. Bezhuldaar stares at Bezhuldaar. Yog-Sothoth is enveloped in a bright wreath of flame. Yog-Sothoth is incinerated, and it is affected extraordinarily severely by the attack. The wreath of flame enveloping Yog-Sothoth disappears. The flowing complex of verdant ink runes covering Yog-Sothoth's body pulses with golden light. Yog-Sothoth is systematized, and it is affected extraordinarily severely by the attack. Yog-Sothoth slows down. [ Head: 292.3 Chest: 643.1 Pain: 0/831.2 Pleasure: 0/686.8 Spiritual: 2065.6/2727 Order: 385.7/618.0 Endurance: 2535.4/2537 Speed: 34 ] You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo. A stately progression of numbers appears in your mind, describing, with inescapable clarity, the relentless march towards destruction for Yog-Sothoth. With the merest effort of will, you mentally map the resultant function onto a mathematical abstraction of yourself which enumerates the resultant energy flow from it to you, and apply a precise quantity of eideturgical power to bring the theorized process into congruence with reality. Spirals of golden-streaked black light erupt from Yog-Sothoth, staggering it as its vital energies are forced into incongruent states. Yog-Sothoth's huge and great spheres are rendered inert, though it resists the attack somewhat. Yog-Sothoth slows down. A golden-streaked black haze hovers over the area for a moment, then flows smoothly into you. You feel your empowerment from stolen energies renew. Szakekothix slaps at Yog-Sothoth with her freezing corallyn razor kite shield and cleaves its huge sphere. An arc of order leaps from Szakekothix's freezing corallyn razor kite shield into Yog-Sothoth's great sphere, restabilizing it, and it is affected extraordinarily severely by the attack.
sopp
You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo. A stately progression of numbers appears in your mind, describing, with inescapable clarity, the relentless march towards destruction for Yog-Sothoth. With the merest effort of will, you mentally map the resultant function onto a mathematical abstraction of yourself which enumerates the resultant energy flow from it to you, and apply a precise quantity of eideturgical power to bring the theorized process into congruence with reality. Spirals of golden-streaked black light erupt from Yog-Sothoth, staggering it as its vital energies are forced into incongruent states. Yog-Sothoth's large, tiny, huge, big, and great spheres are rendered inert, though it resists the attack somewhat. Yog-Sothoth slows down. A golden-streaked black haze hovers over the area for a moment, then flows smoothly into you. You feel your empowerment from stolen energies renew.
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Yog-Sothoth zaps Szakekothix's head, chest, right arm, right claw, and right leg with its huge sphere.
sopp >
Bezhuldaar stares at Bezhuldaar. Yog-Sothoth is enveloped in a bright wreath of flame. Yog-Sothoth is incinerated, and it is affected extraordinarily severely by the attack. The wreath of flame enveloping Yog-Sothoth disappears. Bezhuldaar lifts his right foot up, then drives it forward at Yog-Sothoth with motes of sparkling light trailing behind it and pulverizes its large sphere with the right boot of his large full suit of pyrax plate armour, though it resists the attack slightly. The flowing complex of verdant ink runes covering Yog-Sothoth's body pulses with golden light. Yog-Sothoth is systematized, and it is affected extraordinarily severely by the attack. [ Head: 292.3 Chest: 643.1 Spiritual: 2049.5/2727 Order: 389.6/618.0 Endurance: 2535.4/2537 Speed: 34 ] You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. Your head is momentarily limned by a verdant halo. A stately progression of numbers appears in your mind, describing, with inescapable clarity, the relentless march towards destruction for Yog-Sothoth. With the merest effort of will, you mentally map the resultant function onto a mathematical abstraction of yourself which enumerates the resultant energy flow from it to you, and apply a precise quantity of eideturgical power to bring the theorized process into congruence with reality. Spirals of golden-streaked black light erupt from Yog-Sothoth, staggering it as its vital energies are forced into incongruent states. Yog-Sothoth's small, big, and great spheres are rendered inert, though it resists the attack somewhat. A golden-streaked black haze hovers over the area for a moment, then flows smoothly into you. You feel your empowerment from stolen energies renew. Szakekothix slaps at Yog-Sothoth with her freezing corallyn razor kite shield and cleaves its small sphere. An arc of order leaps from Szakekothix's freezing corallyn razor kite shield into Yog-Sothoth's huge sphere, but it fails to stabilize its huge sphere. Szakekothix channels her essence through her freezing corallyn razor kite shield, smashes it into Yog-Sothoth, connects with remarkable precision and reconstructs Yog-Sothoth's midsized sphere.
sopp >
Yog-Sothoth disintegrates. You have gained five thousand three hundred thirty experience. You have gained four hundred thirty-nine thousand five hundred ninety-three experience. You have gained five hundred sixty-one thousand eight hundred forty-three experience. The flowing complex of verdant ink runes around Yog-Sothoth's body coalesces into drops and lines of liquid verdant ink that then dissolve into the surrounding air.
inopp >
You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. If you are not in combat, you must specify one or more valid targets. You concentrate on capturing and continuing the trajectory of the bodily integrity of your opponent. If you are not in combat, you must specify a valid target.
sopp
You visualize a summation function of time-states progressing to zero for opponents. If you are not in combat, you must specify one or more valid targets.
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Your golden silk kineitid shimmers with golden energy.
meditate
You don't know how to 'meditae'.
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a circle of standing stones [sw] Nestled in amongst the sheer slopes of the island's rocky terrain is a level circular area with perhaps a dozen standing stones placed around its circumference. A narrow path leads off to the southwest. The area is permeated by a thick, lugubrious, shimmering violet radiance, an intense, vibrant umber radiance, and an intense, vibrant shimmering radiance. The area has a few thin wisps of blue-white radiance within and around it. The area is brightly lit. Szakekothix and Bezhuldaar are here. You see a huge pile of gold coins, an aelithandar shimmering violet obsidian dagger, a cherrywood wand of entropy, a steel athame, a couple of large piles of gold coins, a black silk robe, a rosewood wand of entropy, an iron smithing hammer, a bronze greataxe, a black linen robe, an enormous iron light mail hood, an enormous purple linen robe, a couple of iron daggers, an iron target shield, a couple of small purple linen robes, many purple linen robes, an azurite figurine of wolf summoning, an iron-tipped yew flight arrow, a black steel net, an iron carving knife, a skin of wine, a tin flask of oil, a bottle of brown beer, a diminutive full suit of iron plate armour, a diminutive pair of iron bracers, a couple of diminutive pairs of leather boots, a cotton blouse, a wool tunic, a walnut, a pair of leather gloves, a couple of diminutive purple linen robes, an ancient mithril battleaxe, a steel scale hauberk, an iron warhammer, a red wool dress, a pair of wool trousers, and an open oaken box. Warm rain is lightly spitting from a slowly moving, cloudy sky. The air is warm. A breeze blows around you. The only obvious exit is southwest.
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say lol You state, ->) lol (<-
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say poor yoggie You state, ->) poor yoggie (<-
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Szakekothix laughs. Szakekothix intones, -+ + bullued + +- in murmuringly-accented Anglic. Szakekothix intones, -+ + bullied + +- in murmuringly-accented Anglic. You have advanced to level one hundred forty-eight and gained five attribute development points to spend. [event logged] Your golden silk kineitid shimmers with golden energy.
