The ocean spreads wide in nearly all directions here. At the very end of
the peninsula stands a tower which overlooks the ocean. One must have a
fantastic view from the top of this tower. The green wall of the jungle
is just behind you and from there you here strange sounds.
A disc.
Arayel, Horus, Logan, a small copper coloured neuter snake and three
snake-headed male snake-eagles.
> Arayel unwields a sacrificial knife.
Arayel whispers: oki, restet mal
Horus sits down to rest a while.
You sit down to rest a while.
Arayel leaves up.
The ocean spreads wide in nearly all directions here. At the very end of
the peninsula stands a tower which overlooks the ocean. One must have a
fantastic view from the top of this tower. The green wall of the jungle
is just behind you and from there you here strange sounds.
A disc.
Horus is resting here, Logan, a small copper coloured neuter snake and two
snake-headed male snake-eagles.
> < Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Arayel: irgendwelche Spezialwuensche?
32 people are in the world, of these you know:
Gobon, male dwarf
Quind, male gnome
Bedwyr, male elf
Hugh, male human
Enra, female elf
> < Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Logan: gobon, enra
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Talocarian: gobon sounds good
> < Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Arayel: oki
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Logan: wenn team, dann iss gobon drin
Logan chants a prayer to his deity.
Logan is suddenly surrounded with a evil dark aura.
You chant a prayer to Huitzilopochtli.
> < Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Arayel: party in padorn inn
> You wield the maquahuitl in your right hand and left hand.
You chant a prayer to Huitzilopochtli.
You pray and the cloaking mists flow out of your hands.
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Talocarian: are we invited ;) ?
> < Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Logan: *doesnt like parties without corpses*
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Horus: go ahead and ask enra if we are invited
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Arayel: gobon, laesst grad sein suit naehen
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Talocarian: lets get in and bring them the musik ?
You grab the hood of your robe and pull it deep
in your face, hiding yourself under your blood-red robe.
Your team order:
First row:
Horus He is in good shape
The snake-headed male snake-ea
Logan (Leader) He is in good shape
The snake-headed male snake-ea He is in good shape
The snake-headed male snake-ea He is in good shape
Second row:
Talocarian He is in good shape
Arayel
You are physically feeling very well and mentally not in a good shape.
You are extremely alert.
> < Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Arayel: marek, ask her...I don't know her too
Logan hums a mystic melody.
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Logan: asked enra: Are we invited to the party ?
You cackle gleefully.
> Horus giggles happily.
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Talocarian: }:)
> < Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Logan: Ah, it was you. I had such a
feeling. Sure you are. What are you
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Logan: planning to do? I'm tired of
running around after you
You laugh.
> < Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Arayel: hohoho....wetten ,dass da sich jetzt
keiner aus Padorn traut?
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Arayel: ausser in 4+ teams
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Talocarian: sollen wir mal reingucken ;) ?
> Logan hums a mystic melody.
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Logan: to enra: My plans? Bringing blood to
mighty Huitzilopochtli. *twinkle madly*
You grin evilly.
> Arayel arrives.
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Logan: Enra: No comment on that.
Logan snickers.
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Horus: and we play balllightning with the sounds
of bolts and lightnings?
Logan whispers: Wer warn alles auf der party ?
You straighten your forelegs and push yourself up.
> Arayel shrugs helplessly.
The raging storm vanishes.
< OOC >: Arayel: halber screen
You say: Das koennte in die geschichte eingehen
You hum a mystic melody to your deity.
> With a gesture you create a lightningstorm around 0.
Your eyes flicker and then your magical sight is gone.
Arayel whispers: ja, in die Geschichte der duemmsten tote:))
You hum a mystic melody to your deity.
Your eyes start to flicker for a moment.
You laugh.
> Logan whispers: YO, disaster of the silly priests
Arayel grins evilly at Logan.
Arayel whispers: inn ist leicht zu blocken
Horus sings: reingehen loslegen und sofort wiede raus bevor die was was los
ist
Logan whispers: taloc will wohl in lagonas' fussstapfen gehen
You nod solemnly.
> Arayel nods wildly.
You say: rein, n bier bestellen und raus
You snicker.
> Arayel whispers: also der alter Haudegen haette sich das nicht nehmen lassen
You are physically feeling very well and mentally not in a good shape.
You are extremely alert.
> Horus sings: sind wir weicheier oder kriegspriester? bier trinken ist was fuer
zwerge
Arayel ist natuerlich viel vernuenftiger.
You laugh.
You say: Du bist noch jung Horus, du kommst auch noch dahinter
> Logan whispers: ach, das is muell mit im pub angreifen und wegrennen.
You say: Nicht angreifen ....
> Horus sings: angreifen und nicht wegrennen?
Arayel laughs.
You say: Rein, enra gruessen, n bier bestellen und raus ;)
> Arayel whispers: also, wenn ich schon sterbe, dann fuer Huitzilopochtli
You snicker.
> Arayel whispers: und nicht fuer ein Glass Bier
You remember Arayel as a male blond-haired menacing human.
You whisper 'du bist entschuldigt ... bist nur ein mensch ;)' to him.
> Arayel grins evilly.
Logan whispers: aber padorn marketplace predigen waer witzig.
You laugh.
You nod amusedly to Logan.
> Arayel whispers: oki, marketplace predigen
You cackle gleefully.
The ocean spreads wide in nearly all directions here. At the very end of
the peninsula stands a tower which overlooks the ocean. One must have a
fantastic view from the top of this tower. The green wall of the jungle
is just behind you and from there you here strange sounds.
A disc.
Arayel, Horus is resting here, Logan, a small copper coloured neuter snake
and three snake-headed male snake-eagles.
You grab the hood of your robe and pull it deep
in your face, hiding yourself under your blood-red robe.
> Logan whispers: zur not halt rausrennen und irgendo im feld portaln
Logan wraps his robe around his body,
obscuring his stature in the folds. Reaching back he pulls
a hood over his head and hides his face in the shadows.
The robed and hooded human goes back.
The robed and hooded human hums a mystic melody.
The ocean spreads wide in nearly all directions here. At the very end of
the peninsula stands a tower which overlooks the ocean. One must have a
fantastic view from the top of this tower. The green wall of the jungle
is just behind you and from there you here strange sounds.
A disc.
Arayel, Horus is resting here, a robed and hooded human, a small copper
coloured neuter snake and three snake-headed male snake-eagles.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally not feeling very well.
You are extremely alert.
> The robed and hooded human whispers: padorn denne
The robed and hooded human hums a mystic melody.
You chant a prayer to Huitzilopochtli.
> Suddenly the air is ripped appart by a blood red slash.
You touch your disc and make it stay longer.
The robed and hooded human leaves into the void.
There is already someone in the portal.
You are inside the void between the planes of existance. Huitzilopochtli
allows his priests short trips through the void to bring offerings to
the sacred places.
A disc hovers in.
// We portaled and ran around a bit, finally arriving in Padorn
You are in the middle of the Padorn Marketplace.
A lot of people are around.
The market is paved with red paving stones, worn down by many
people passing through over the years. In the middle is a large
ornamental fountain, with figures surrounding a central dish, and
water coming out of the figures' mouths. A stone bench surrounds
the fountain - a welcome rest.
To the north lies the entrance to the Dome of Padorn.
There are eight obvious exits: east, north, northeast, northwest, south,
southeast, southwest, west.
A golden-eyed holy male human, a long-haired dark-eyed male human, two robed
and hooded humans and a snake-headed male snake-eagle.
A disc hovers in.
A robed and hooded elf dances in.
You hear the barking of a dog from somewhere.
The golden-eyed holy male human says: Listen to me! I will tell you about
Life, the Universe and Everything!
> The long-haired dark-eyed male human says: Hey, you over there, do you have
some coins for the poor?
You grin evilly.
> The robed and hooded elf drinks water from the fountain.
The robed and hooded human starts to preach.
The robed and hooded human wields a javelin in his right hand and left hand.
> The robed and hooded human unwields a machete.
The robed and hooded human unwields a dagger.
The robed and hooded human shouts: LISTEN PEOPLE!
The robed and hooded human wields a spear in his right hand.
The robed and hooded human wields a spear in his left hand.
Gobon stomps in.
The golden-eyed holy male human says: Listen to me! I will tell you about
Life, the Universe and Everything!
The long-haired dark-eyed male human says: I have a wife and eighteen kids
Gobon stomps west.
The robed and hooded human whispers: Hey you, Gobon
You say: Listen ..... listen and find the way, the way to the true god.
The robed and hooded human snaps his fingers.
You hum a mystic melody to your deity.
> You tell Gobon: Listen ..... listen and find the way, the way to the true god.
The robed and hooded human shouts: WE HAVE COME HERE TO SHOW YOU THE ONLY
RIGHT WAY!
The robed and hooded human whispers: People, consider worshipping
Huitzilopochtli
The robed and hooded human shouts: People, consider worshipping
Huitzilopochtli
You hum a mystic melody to your deity.
> You tell Gobon: we will give you a free talk here ... listen and you will be
enlighted
You laugh.
You are in the middle of the Padorn Marketplace.
A lot of people are around.
The market is paved with red paving stones, worn down by many
people passing through over the years. In the middle is a large
ornamental fountain, with figures surrounding a central dish, and
water coming out of the figures' mouths. A stone bench surrounds
the fountain - a welcome rest.
To the north lies the entrance to the Dome of Padorn.
There are eight obvious exits: east, north, northeast, northwest, south,
southeast, southwest, west.
A disc.
A golden-eyed holy male human, a long-haired dark-eyed male human, a robed
and hooded elf, two robed and hooded humans and four snake-headed male
snake-eagles.
> The robed and hooded human shouts: he is the only true god.
The robed and hooded human shouts: GIVE YOUR SOUOL TO HUITZILOPOCHTLI AND
You say: Listen ..... listen and find the way, the way to the true god.
You say: Abandon your false idols !
> The robed and hooded elf shouts: COME AND WORSHIP WITH THE ONLY TRUE GOD
The robed and hooded human shouts: EVERYTHING IS GONNA BE FINE!!
You say: Abandon your false idols !
> Enra dances in.
An eagle like white-headed neuter creature arrives.
The robed and hooded human shouts: Huitzilopochtli will come and gain control
over Xyllomer.
The golden-eyed holy male human says: Listen to me! I will tell you about
Life, the Universe and Everything!
You say: Listen ..... listen and find the way, the way to the true god.
The raging storm vanishes.
You say: Abandon your false idols !
> Enra draws a blacksilver tschekal from its large scabbard.
Enra wields a blacksilver tschekal in her right hand and left hand.
The robed and hooded human greets Enra.
You smile at Enra.
>
The robed and hooded human whispers: Greetings. Consider worshipping
Huitzilopochtli
You look much stronger than Enra.
> Enra looks much more agile than you.
> You look healthier than Enra.
> Enra goes hmmmm.
The robed and hooded human whispers: CONVER NOW!
The robed and hooded human whispers: He is a powerful god.
Your eyes flicker and then your magical sight is gone.
You say: Abandon your false God Enra
The robed and hooded elf shouts: PRAISE HUITZILOPOCHTLI
You hum a mystic melody to your deity.
> The robed and hooded human whispers: CONVER TO THE ONLY TRUE GOD!
Enra raises her eyebrow.
Your eyes start to flicker for a moment.
The robed and hooded human starts chanting something awful in a revolting
language.
The robed and hooded human's chanting increases in volume and tempo. You can
hardly stand it!
A terrible, evil presence fills the space around you. You can feel the
presence's thirst for blood and pain. The robed and hooded human's eyes glaze
over and the chanting diminishes. he opens his robe and slashes his chest open
exposing the living, beating heart and spashing you with blood! The robed and
hooded human screams PRAISE HUITZILOPOCHTLI! at the top of his voice. The
presence seems to close in around him healing the dreadful wounds. Looking
pained and drained, he closes his robe around himself.
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > A robed and hooded elf: wetten die halten uns
fuer bescheuert?
The robed and hooded human whispers: If you serve him well he will grant you
powers
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Talocarian: ROOOFLLLL
> < Priests of Huitzilopochtli > A robed and hooded human: sind wir auch
You hum a mystic melody to your deity.
> Huitzilopochtli ignores your efforts!
Gideon leaves west.
Enra sings: And in the other case, Cohen?
You say: ABANDON THEM NOWWW!!!!
> The robed and hooded human whispers: Its worth a thought.
You stomp your feet angrily on the ground.
You hum a mystic melody to your deity.
> Huitzilopochtli ignores your efforts!
The robed and hooded human whispers: Believe me, Huitzilopochtli is the only
true god.
You say: YOu are damned ... you will never find the light sweet enra
The robed and hooded human shouts: HEAR THE HOLY WORDS OF HUITZILOPOCHTLI!!!
You are in the middle of the Padorn Marketplace.
A lot of people are around.
The market is paved with red paving stones, worn down by many
people passing through over the years. In the middle is a large
ornamental fountain, with figures surrounding a central dish, and
water coming out of the figures' mouths. A stone bench surrounds
the fountain - a welcome rest.
To the north lies the entrance to the Dome of Padorn.
There are eight obvious exits: east, north, northeast, northwest, south,
southeast, southwest, west.
A disc.
Enra, an eagle like white-headed neuter creature, a golden-eyed holy male
human, a long-haired dark-eyed male human, a robed and hooded elf, two robed
and hooded humans and four snake-headed male snake-eagles.
> The robed and hooded human hisses a short prayer. You feel evil surrounding
him.
The robed and hooded elf sings: abandon McRokoon or whisch false deity youever
worship
The robed and hooded human shouts: ABANDON ROKOON!
You say: Only he will guilde you to the light ... to the salvation of your soul
> Enra sings: I don't worship Rokoon...
The robed and hooded human whispers: Those people who convert to mighty
Huitzilopochtli find power.
Enra smirks.
Oops up!
> < OOC >: Enra: ;)
The robed and hooded human shouts: ABANDON YOUR FALSE DEITIES!!!
You say: Is that true ?
You cut into your hand and let some of your blood fall onto Enra's brow.
Then you start a low chant to Huitzilopochtli. You feel yourself delving
deep into her mind and discover her holy alignment. With your strong will
you force her to open up her mind to you and find that she worships a
loathsome good deity.
> The robed and hooded human whispers: Oh there are different loathsome deities.
Enra sings: Yes it is.
Enra goes ack!
The long-haired dark-eyed male human says: Gimme some coins, please
You amusedly excuse yourself.
> The robed and hooded human shouts: GIVE YOUR BLOOD AND SOUL TO THE ONLY TRUE
GOD
Enra sings: Maybe you could ask first.
You hear the barking of a dog from somewhere.
You say: Forgive me and my fast words
> The robed and hooded human shouts: H U I T Z I L O P O C H T L I
The robed and hooded human whispers: Its the young fanatic priest.
The robed and hooded human twinkles his eyes madly.
You snicker.
> You are in the middle of the Padorn Marketplace.
A lot of people are around.
The market is paved with red paving stones, worn down by many
people passing through over the years. In the middle is a large
ornamental fountain, with figures surrounding a central dish, and
water coming out of the figures' mouths. A stone bench surrounds
the fountain - a welcome rest.
To the north lies the entrance to the Dome of Padorn.
There are eight obvious exits: east, north, northeast, northwest, south,
southeast, southwest, west.
A disc.
Enra, an eagle like white-headed neuter creature, a golden-eyed holy male
human, a long-haired dark-eyed male human, a robed and hooded elf, two robed
and hooded humans and four snake-headed male snake-eagles.
> The mists around you fade away.
A white-haired blue-eyed male elf dances in.
A small mouse-like neuter creature arrives.
< OOC >: Enra: twinkle eyes in hooded? ;)
The white-haired blue-eyed male elf skips out west.
The small mouse-like neuter creature leaves west.
The robed and hooded elf sings: Worship Huitzilopchtli to experience
greatness, power and doom to your enemies.
You hear the Cathedral Bells chime for 2 O'clock.
A white-haired blue-eyed male elf dances in.
A small mouse-like neuter creature arrives.
The robed and hooded human nods wildly.
> The long-haired dark-eyed male human says: Help the poor
Gideon shouts: Listen people! Get of out your beds, lazy folk! The sun is
already up in the sky! It's past 14 'o clock.
The robed and hooded human whispers: Raivn, consider worshipping
Huitzilopochtli.
You say: ABANDON THEM NOWWW!!!! ELF
You are in the middle of the Padorn Marketplace.
A lot of people are around.
The market is paved with red paving stones, worn down by many
people passing through over the years. In the middle is a large
ornamental fountain, with figures surrounding a central dish, and
water coming out of the figures' mouths. A stone bench surrounds
the fountain - a welcome rest.
To the north lies the entrance to the Dome of Padorn.
There are eight obvious exits: east, north, northeast, northwest, south,
southeast, southwest, west.
A disc.
Enra, Gideon, an eagle like white-headed neuter creature, a golden-eyed holy
male human, a long-haired dark-eyed male human, a robed and hooded elf, two
robed and hooded humans, a small mouse-like neuter creature, four
snake-headed male snake-eagles and a white-haired blue-eyed male elf.
> A old haughty female fairy flutters in.
The old haughty female fairy flutters southwest.
The robed and hooded human shouts: CONVER NOW!!
You point at the white-haired blue-eyed male elf.
> The robed and hooded human whispers: Its the only powerful god in Xyllomer.
The robed and hooded human scratches his head.
The robed and hooded human grins madly.
You say: Find the true god .....
> Enra gives Logan a T for his sentance.
The white-haired blue-eyed male elf smiles.
A jug-eared red-eyed male elf dances in.
You say: The only god ...
You say: Find the salvation
> The jug-eared red-eyed male elf skips out northeast.
You are in the middle of the Padorn Marketplace.
A lot of people are around.
The market is paved with red paving stones, worn down by many
people passing through over the years. In the middle is a large
ornamental fountain, with figures surrounding a central dish, and
water coming out of the figures' mouths. A stone bench surrounds
the fountain - a welcome rest.
To the north lies the entrance to the Dome of Padorn.
There are eight obvious exits: east, north, northeast, northwest, south,
southeast, southwest, west.
A disc.
Enra, an eagle like white-headed neuter creature, a golden-eyed holy male
human, a long-haired dark-eyed male human, a robed and hooded elf, two robed
and hooded humans, a small mouse-like neuter creature, four snake-headed
male snake-eagles and a white-haired blue-eyed male elf.
> The robed and hooded human whispers: HUITZILOPCHTLI IS THE ONLY T R U E GOD ON
XYLLOMER!!
A thin-armed square-faced female elf dances in.
.
You say: ONLY HE can give you what you are searching ...
> The robed and hooded human whispers: If you learn to give your blood you fill
find pain and hoy in it.
The eagle like white-headed neuter creature's eyes narrow and focus onto some
point in midair.
The thin-armed square-faced female elf skips out north.
You say: Searching for your whole life.
> The robed and hooded human whispers: Pain is joy !
You say: Searching even without knowing it.
> A long-armed big male fairy flutters in.
The robed and hooded human absentmindly cuts his tongue with his spear.
The long-armed big male fairy flutters northeast.
You say: I wonder how many guys will get a heart attack right now and here.
You cackle gleefully.
Enra raises her eyebrow.
A white-haired green-eyed male elf arrives in a puff of smoke.
A thick-armed thin-legged male human arrives.
You say: Abandon your false idols .....
> The robed and hooded human whispers: Ah, anotherone to convert.
A willowy philosophical male human arrives.
The robed and hooded human whispers: YOU!
You say: Also you human
> The thick-armed thin-legged male human leaves south.
The willowy philosophical male human leaves west.
The robed and hooded human whispers: keziah, consider worshipping mighty
Huitzilopochtli !
You say: FIND the true god.
You say: Come with us and we can show you the way.
> The white-haired blue-eyed male elf smiles at the golden-eyed holy male human.
A blue-eyed old female fairy flutters in.
You say: The way .... to eternal joy
The white-haired green-eyed male elf smirks.
You are in the middle of the Padorn Marketplace.
A lot of people are around.
The market is paved with red paving stones, worn down by many
people passing through over the years. In the middle is a large
ornamental fountain, with figures surrounding a central dish, and
water coming out of the figures' mouths. A stone bench surrounds
the fountain - a welcome rest.
To the north lies the entrance to the Dome of Padorn.
There are eight obvious exits: east, north, northeast, northwest, south,
southeast, southwest, west.
A disc.
A blue-eyed old female fairy, Enra, Hugh, an eagle like white-headed neuter
creature, a golden-eyed holy male human, a long-haired dark-eyed male human,
a robed and hooded elf, two robed and hooded humans, a small mouse-like
neuter creature, four snake-headed male snake-eagles, a white-haired
blue-eyed male elf and a white-haired green-eyed male elf.
> The robed and hooded elf shouts: COME HERE AND LISTENS TO THE PRIESTS OF THE
TRUE GOD
The blue-eyed old female fairy flutters south.
Enra sings: Oh, I must come with you to see the waY?
The robed and hooded human whispers: The way to please him.
The robed and hooded human points at the white-haired green-eyed male elf.
The robed and hooded human whispers: Convert now!
A long-legged olive-skinned female centaur trots in.
The white-haired green-eyed male elf sings: there is only one HIM
You say: No enra ... but it will make it easier
> The robed and hooded human whispers: You are all welcome if you abandon your
deities.
The robed and hooded human whispers: Give your blood to the only true god!
White-haired green-eyed male elf.
He looks particularly familiar, but you cannot quite place where you have
seen him before.
He has scars on his left arm, right arm and right cheek.
He is tall and lean for an elf.
He is in good shape.
He is extremely alert.
He is wielding a long, wooden staff.
He is wearing a blue robe, an elven ringmail, two rings and a snake suit.
> The long-legged olive-skinned female centaur hides herself in the darkness.
Enra sings: Oh, I'm not the suspect anymore?
Enra smirks.
You say: You are of course
> The robed and hooded human whispers: We already considered you converting,
Enra.
The robed and hooded human smiles confidently.
Hugh smiles at Enra.
The robed and hooded human chants a prayer to his deity.
The robed and hooded human whispers: All of you are!!
A yellow-eyed balding female elf dances in.
The robed and hooded human is suddenly surrounded with a evil dark aura.
You say: How could i forget such a beautiful maiden like you.
> A merry dimpled male elf dances in.
The yellow-eyed balding female elf skips out southeast.
The robed and hooded human whispers: Ah, Hugh, consider worshipping
Huitzilopochtli.
The merry dimpled male elf wears an elven ringmail on his torso, abdomen,
right arm and left arm.
The long-haired dark-eyed male human says: Gimme some coins, please
The robed and hooded human whispers: We are here to show you the right way to
Huitzilopochtli!
The merry dimpled male elf skips out west.
You say: And you Hugh ... also you .... abandon your false god
> Hugh whispers something to Enra.
> Enra sings: Oh, how can you tell that, Logan?
The robed and hooded human chants a prayer to his deity.
A short-legged red-eyed female human arrives.
The robed and hooded human is suddenly surrounded with a evil dark aura.
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Talocarian: Damn, i love that !
The short-legged red-eyed female human hides herself in the darkness.
> Hugh goes hmmmm.
The white-haired blue-eyed male elf takes a deep breath and looks
concentrated.
Nelees arrives.
A silver-scaled wide-winged neuter creature arrives.
The robed and hooded elf sings: Consider the power Huitzilopochtli will give
you
Nelees jumps unexpectedly.
A ancient big-nosed female gnome slips in.
The robed and hooded human whispers: NELEES!
You say: There is only one god .... one god that rules all
> Nelees whispers: here
The robed and hooded human whispers: Ah, Nelees.
The ancient big-nosed female gnome slips southwest.
A willowy philosophical male human arrives.
You say: Nelees !
Nelees gasps in astonishment!
You smile.
>
The robed and hooded human whispers: ABANDON YOUR FALSE DEITY!!
Hugh whispers: amazing don't remember to give my name to a hutzie...
The robed and hooded human whispers: Consider worshipping mighty
Huitzilopochtli !
A bald ancient male gnome slips in.
The robed and hooded human performs a short ritual.
You're beginning to get a little thirsty.
Nothing to worry about yet, but you could drink something!
The robed and hooded human whispers: CONVER NOW TO HUITZILOPOCHTLI!
Enra shrugs slightly at Hugh.
The bald ancient male gnome slips northwest.
The robed and hooded human performs a short ritual.
Enra goes hmmmm.
The robed and hooded human whispers: He is a powerful god.
You say: I know all of you .... Enra and Hugh
Enra sings: Why don't you think about converting, Logan?
32 people are in the world, of these you know:
Sance, male human
Gobon, male dwarf
Quind, male gnome
Bedwyr, male elf
Salamander, male elf
Hugh, male human
Enra, female elf
> Hugh whispers: hope that at least aliena knows my name
Hugh smiles dreamily.
The robed and hooded human whispers: It's your chance to follow the right way!
Nelees thinks . o 0 { wow, at least also priests have parties with lotsa beer
}
The robed and hooded elf shouts: WORSHIP HUITZILOPOCHTLI THE ONLY DEITY ON
XYLLOMER
A adolescent long-armed male elf dances in.
Enra pokes Hugh in the ribs.
The robed and hooded human whispers: Oh Enra, I already did that. I converted
to Huitzilopochtli.
The adolescent long-armed male elf skips out north.
The robed and hooded human grins maniacally.
Enra sings: This is not the place for your hormons, Huggie
> A light thin-armed male gnome slips in.
The willowy philosophical male human whispers: Do tell us about
Huitzilopochtli and his powers.
The robed and hooded human whispers: And I found he is a powerful deity.
Hugh whispers: sorry can't control them :P
The light thin-armed male gnome slips west.
The robed and hooded human whispers: the only one worth to worship
A merry dimpled male elf dances in.
You emote: Talocarian smiles and looks around ... full of joy that there is such a
big croud here.
> The long-haired dark-eyed male human says: Help the poor
The robed and hooded human shouts: PRAISE HUITZILOPOCHTLI!
A dark-eyed thin-armed female centaur trots in.
You say: abandon your FALSE GODS
> The dark-eyed thin-armed female centaur canters northwest.
The golden-eyed holy male human says: Listen to me! I will tell you about
Life, the Universe and Everything!
The robed and hooded human whispers: Listen to the mighty words.
A stone-faced thick-armed female elf dances in.
The robed and hooded human cuts into his right ear and lets the blood drop on
the ground.
Enra sings: Speaking of false gods....
You say: We should come more often brothers ... we have many interested ears
around i think.
> Enra ponders the situation.
The stone-faced thick-armed female elf skips out southeast.
> Nelees whispers: wow, quiet interestin, you found a new way of acquiring new
believers?
A mustachioned jovial male elf dances in.
The robed and hooded human whispers: Yes. I think a rokoonian priest wouldnt
attract so many people.
The mustachioned jovial male elf smiles and greets you!
The mustachioned jovial male elf skips out north.
Nelees laughs.
The robed and hooded elf looks at the white-haired green-eyed male elf.
The robed and hooded human grins slightly.
You smile.
You say: I am sure about it.
> Hugh smiles.
The white-haired green-eyed male elf looks at the white-haired blue-eyed male
elf.
A pale dull male elf dances in.
The robed and hooded human whispers: we have decided that it's time to help
all those mislead to show the right way
Enra smirks.
The white-haired green-eyed male elf looks at the robed and hooded elf.
The pale dull male elf skips out northeast.
say There are some fundamental false points with the Rokoonians
You say: There are some fundamental false points with the Rokoonians
You sigh deeply.
> The robed and hooded human whispers: So thats because Huitzilopochtli is more
interesting to you.
The robed and hooded human nods slightly to you.
A willowy square-faced male centaur trots in.
Enra sings: Oh interesting. And that is?
The robed and hooded human whispers: Explain 'em.
Hugh whispers: well rokkonians don't use to sacrifice you when you say not to
them...
The willowy square-faced male centaur canters southwest.
Gideon arrives.
The robed and hooded human whispers: Sacrifice is a honour.
Gideon shouts: Listen people! Get of out your beds, lazy folk! The sun is
already up in the sky! It's past 15 'o clock.
The long-haired dark-eyed male human says: I have a wife and eighteen kids
You hear the Cathedral Bells chime for 3 O'clock.
You say: They are perhaps not really bad ... but poor, misguided beeings
> The robed and hooded human whispers: Consider the power, Huitzilopochtli gives
to his followers!
A long-armed old female dwarf stomps in.
The robed and hooded human whispers: Beause your blood is given to mighty
Huitzilopochtli
The long-armed old female dwarf stomps northeast.
You say: A sacrifice is only to the most worthiest
> Hugh whispers: well depens on the piont of view...
The willowy philosophical male human listens with great interest.
The robed and hooded elf sings: yes Huitzilopochtli gives power for what you
for him, and what does Rokoon? he gives you boring ceremonies
You nod solemnly.
> A brown-eyed clean shaven male gnome slips in.
The robed and hooded human nods wildly.
You hear the barking of a dog from somewhere.
A spindly nervous male elf dances in.
The brown-eyed clean shaven male gnome slips south.
The spindly nervous male elf skips out east.
Your eyes flicker and then your magical sight is gone.
You say: But Hutzilopochtli gives you power .. power beyond your imagination.
The robed and hooded human whispers: The sacrifice keeps Huitzilopochtli
alive.
You hum a mystic melody to your deity.
> Huitzilopochtli granted you a better knowledge in this miracle!
Your eyes start to flicker for a moment.
A square-faced slant-eyed female dwarf stomps in.
The robed and hooded human whispers: Consider the joy of pain when giving your
blood to the only true god!!
The robed and hooded human whispers: If we would not give him blood he would
not survive the night and the sun will never shine again.
You are in the middle of the Padorn Marketplace.
A lot of people are around.
The market is paved with red paving stones, worn down by many
people passing through over the years. In the middle is a large
ornamental fountain, with figures surrounding a central dish, and
water coming out of the figures' mouths. A stone bench surrounds
the fountain - a welcome rest.
To the north lies the entrance to the Dome of Padorn.
There are eight obvious exits: east, north, northeast, northwest, south,
southeast, southwest, west.
A disc.
Enra, Hugh, Nelees, an eagle like white-headed neuter creature, a
golden-eyed holy male human, a long-haired dark-eyed male human, a robed and
hooded elf, two robed and hooded humans, a silver-scaled wide-winged neuter
creature, a small mouse-like neuter creature, four snake-headed male
snake-eagles, a white-haired blue-eyed male elf, a white-haired green-eyed
male elf and a willowy philosophical male human.
> Hugh whispers: well if i'm dead...why i need new powers uh?
The robed and hooded human whispers: So you all depend on us priests.
A black-eyed slight female elf dances in.
You say: Look at me Hugh ... i gave my life to Hutzilopochtli ....
> The black-eyed slight female elf skips out southeast.
You say: And i am alive ... i never was before that day
> Nelees whispers something to the silver-scaled wide-winged neuter creature.
The silver-scaled wide-winged neuter creature draws a circle into the air with
its hands, while it begins to mumble some arcane words.
Nelees is suddenly surrounded with a light blue aura.
The robed and hooded human whispers: mighty Huitzilopochtli is the god of war,
lightning and the sun. If we dont feed him with the blood he wont rise again
the morning.
A white-bearded long-legged male elf dances in.
You say: Hutzilopochtli cares for his believers ...
> The white-bearded long-legged male elf skips out southwest.
The robed and hooded human nods wildly.
Your summoned companion vanishes.
The robed and hooded elf sings: with Huitzilopochtli death has lost his
meaning, is pleasurable to fight and to die in his name.
The robed and hooded human whispers: So be a bit more thankful.
The long-haired dark-eyed male human says: Help the poor
You say: And he is not such a weak one like Rokoon
> The robed and hooded human chants a prayer to his deity.
A very young exciting male dwarf stomps in.
You get a small herbbag.
> The robed and hooded human prays and a snake-headed eagle appears from the void.
A special bag for herbs. There is a little inscription inside.
The herbbag contains:
12 telerses, 14 red fungi, 16 beautiful red-white flowers, 24 slaliches,
29 warenflaxes, 34 grentaals, 35 pretaches, eight flerrengrapses, eleven bromennas,
eleven tulipas, five braisevs, five green coloured herbs, five saliziets, five variols,
four nadiils, nine falcons, nine stinking grey fungi, six surraciels, ten farpeses,
two pale-green grasses and two red lichens.
The snake-headed male snake-eagle joins the robed and hooded human's team.
The robed and hooded human smiles slightly.
The robed and hooded human whispers: It is almost blasphemy to compare him to
Rokoon
The very young exciting male dwarf stomps southwest.
Gideon leaves east.
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Talocarian: anyone a herb for me ?
> The robed and hooded human whispers: Rokoon is nothing but a fake
A round-faced round-eyed female human arrives.
You say: A joke ,,, powerless and bouring
> The willowy philosophical male human whispers: May I speak with one of you
priests a moment?
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > A robed and hooded elf: i have only one left
The robed and hooded human whispers: You see how important it is for this
world to sacrifice some blood every day.
The round-faced round-eyed female human leaves southeast.
Hugh whispers: well my recent meeting with your goods are being runing through
a pyramid being followed by a buch of you :)
An ebony-skinned gray-eyed male dwarf stomps in.
Hugh whispers: god i mean :)
The robed and hooded human whispers: You can talk now, dear human.
You grin evilly.
> The ebony-skinned gray-eyed male dwarf hums a mystic melody.
The long-haired dark-eyed male human says: I haven't eaten anything for three
You get 12 telerses, 14 red fungi, 16 beautiful red-white flowers, 24 slaliches,
29 warenflaxes, 34 grentaals, 35 pretaches, eight flerrengrapses, eleven bromennas,
eleven tulipas, five braisevs, five green coloured herbs, five saliziets, five
variols, four nadiils, nine falcons, nine stinking grey fungi, six surraciels, ten
farpeses, two pale-green grasses and two red lichens.
> A wide-mouthed one-eyed male fairy flutters in.
You chant a prayer to Huitzilopochtli.
> The robed and hooded human whispers: Oh, a follower of Rokoon...
You pray to Huitzilopochtli and he sends you one of his servants.
A snake-headed eagle appears from the void.
A squall of wind sweeps through the road.
The wide-mouthed one-eyed male fairy flutters northeast.
The golden-eyed holy male human says: Listen to me! I will tell you about
Life, the Universe and Everything!
You chant a prayer to Huitzilopochtli.
You surround the snake-headed male snake-eagle with a magic shield and the
protection raises.
The ebony-skinned gray-eyed male dwarf hums a mystic melody.
The white-haired blue-eyed male elf seems to be slightly unaware of his
surroundings for a moment.
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > A robed and hooded human: invited eagle
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Talocarian: ok, oversaw one
> A large ancient female fairy flutters in.
The robed and hooded human carefully folds up his sleeve while he speaks some
words in a language that does not seem to be made for his tongue. He closes
his fist tightly and you see the blood pulse in his veins. With a swift cut of
his dagger he opens a long gash in his wrist.
The ebony-skinned gray-eyed male dwarf hums a mystic melody.
As you watch in horror, the deep gash slowly starts to fill with red drops of
ruby-like intensity. Little droplets meld into a trickle that seems to caress
the skin as it yields to the pull of gravity. The red perfect globes tumble
through the air towards the ground, spinning ever so slowly and breaking the
light in a myriad of sparkles during their eerie dance. While you watch in
dreamlike fascination, the wound starts to close again when the first drop of
blood splatters on the floor. The earth itself seems to recoil from the
contact in fear and you hear a slight hissing sound.
Moments later, though, the atmosphere in the room changes. A little puddle of
blood has formed on the ground and you feel more than you see, how the earth
now greedily consumes the nourishment it has been given. Within moments all
the liquid has seeped into little cracks that you did not notice existed
before and the ground emanates a healthy red glow.
Ebony-skinned gray-eyed male dwarf.
Gray eyes, set between a fading tatoo on his cheek and a heavy brow give
you a sense of peace. His hair is stark white, pulled back from the
thinning top to a thick braid down to his waist. He has many small braids
in his full beard which reaches nearly to his belt.
He has scars on his left leg, left cheek and right cheek.
He is tall and lean for a dwarf.
He is in good shape.
He is extremely alert.
He is wielding a holy idol of Rokoon.
He is wearing a dwarven ringmail, a golden ring, a snake suit and a white
ornamented cleric's robe.
> The large ancient female fairy flutters northeast.
Gobon stomps in.
A middle-aged gray-bearded male human arrives.
A tiny rat crosses the road and disappears between some houses.
A ball-like flaming neuter creature arrives.
Salamander dances in.
A light-skinned young male human arrives.
Sance arrives.
A merry wizened female elf dances in.
A dark neuter creature arrives.
remember marek
Gobon unwields a winged axe.
Gobon unwields a winged axe.
Gobon draws a blacksilver tschekal from its large scabbard.
Gobon wields a blacksilver tschekal in his right hand and left hand.
The merry wizened female elf seems to be slightly unaware of her surroundings
for a moment.
The robed and hooded human whispers: Aies, ever considered worshipping mighty
Huitzilopochtli ?
Salamander attacks the snake-headed male snake-eagle.
The snake-headed male snake-eagle's wounds start to bleed.
Salamander hits the snake-headed male snake-eagle with a hard blow to the
right leg.
The robed and hooded human leaves south.
The robed and hooded human leaves south.
The southern part of the market place.
The marketplace continues to the north, west and east.
Tenaos Avenue begins in the south.
There are six obvious exits: east, north, northeast, northwest, south, west.
Prophet, two robed and hooded humans and a snake-headed male snake-eagle.
A disc hovers in.
A cat strolls around, looks at a bit of rubbish and leaves.
A robed and hooded elf dances in.
The robed and hooded human whispers: Do you feel Huizilopochtli's power!?
You say: tsts
> A light-haired heavy male centaur trots in.
The robed and hooded human leaves south.
The robed and hooded human leaves south.
Some chatting and laughing women are passing by.
You are on Tenaos Avenue.
To the north you see the marketplace, full of life, and Tenaos Avenue
continues to the south. There is a stone with a bronze plaque here and
a tree standing beside it.
To the west is the Post Office and to the east you see the Town Hall
of Padorn.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
Two robed and hooded humans and a snake-headed male snake-eagle.
A disc hovers in.
A robed and hooded elf dances in.
The snake-headed male snake-eagle is bleeding.
The robed and hooded human leaves south.
The robed and hooded human leaves south.
You are on Tenaos Avenue.
To the east you see the famous Great Library of Padorn and to the
west is the first private bank of Padorn.
There is a small sign at the entrance door of the library.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
Two robed and hooded humans and a snake-headed male snake-eagle.
A disc hovers in.
You hear the barking of a dog from somewhere.
A robed and hooded elf dances in.
A squall of wind sweeps through the road.
A willowy philosophical male human arrives.
The robed and hooded human leaves south.
The robed and hooded human leaves south.
You are on Tenaos Avenue.
A bit further to the south is the Southern Gate.
At one of the houses to the west you can read 'Clerics Guild'.
To the east you can see the house of Eldomar, an old cleric, of
more than one confession, who settled down there.
To the southeast you see a small building,
that must be a smithy. There is a sign above the entrance of that
building.
The citygate to the south is open.
There are five obvious exits: east, north, south, southeast, west.
Two robed and hooded humans and a snake-headed male snake-eagle.
A disc hovers in.
A tiny rat crosses the road and disappears between some houses.
A robed and hooded elf dances in.
A squall of wind sweeps through the road.
A willowy philosophical male human arrives.
You hum a mystic melody to your deity.
> The robed and hooded human leaves south.
The robed and hooded human leaves south.
// We went out and back into our guild again
The robed and hooded human sits down to rest a while.
The robed and hooded human snickers.
< Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Talocarian: LAUGH
> < Priests of Huitzilopochtli > A robed and hooded human: horus?
The robed and hooded human sits up and clambers to his feet.
The robed and hooded human smiles.
The robed and hooded human sits down to rest a while.
The robed and hooded human claps appreciatively.
The robed and hooded human laughs madly.
You grin evilly.
> The robed and hooded human whispers: das war funz
The robed and hooded human laughs madly.
The robed and hooded human laughs madly.
The robed and hooded human laughs madly.
The robed and hooded human pulls the hood of his head
and you can see his face again.
The robed and hooded elf sings: the portal exploded suddenly
You cackle gleefully.
You push the hood back and open your robe.
> The robed and hooded elf pulls the hood of his head
and you can see his face again.
The robed and hooded human pulls the hood of his head
and you can see his face again.
Horus sits down to rest a while.
Logan hums a mystic melody.
You say: gott, ich liebe das
> Logan whispers: ptell enra Seems we need to continue the little preaching
later on.
Logan whispers: hat aber lang gedauert mit dem team
Horus sings: what happend, they tried to attack?
Logan snickers.
Logan nods solemnly to Horus.
Arayel nods solemnly to Horus.
You say: ptell enra how umpolite .... and you wonder when we are sometimes angry ?
> Logan whispers: elbereth und valcaran im attack team
You snicker.
> Logan whispers: mal auf die magekill liste setzen
Logan chuckles politely.
Arayel whispers: Also es ist schon peinlich, dass die solang gewartet haben
You say: Lets course one ????
> Arayel nods wildly.
Logan whispers: salamander
Arayel whispers: YES
You say: Lass uns einen verfluchen ,,,, mal gucken wer den ersten schlag fuehrte
> Logan whispers: nen hummingbird
Logan sits up and clambers to his feet.
Logan leaves east.
Arayel leaves east.
The blackness in this room is only desturbed by a single candle burning
on a huge black altar. On the walls are inscriptions to ward of Rokoon.
The dried blood of hundrets of offerings is on the altar. Their souls
are now with Huitzilopochtli. To the west is a large hall full of
statues.
There is one obvious exit: west.
23 gold coins, 37 copper coins, 45 silver coins, two furs, a brown egg, a
clock, two scalemails, two daggers, two pairs of leathern leg plates, a
shimmering amulet, two spears and ten platinum coins.
Arayel, Logan and a snake-headed male snake-eagle.
A disc hovers in.
You say: mom
> Logan sits down to rest a while.
Logan unwields a spear.
Logan unwields a spear.
Logan wields a dagger in his right hand.
Logan wields a dagger in his left hand.
Horus dances in.
Arayel unwields a javelin.
Logan chants a prayer to his deity.
Logan is suddenly surrounded with a evil dark aura.
You say: Salamander
> Logan hums a mystic melody.
Arayel whispers: erts native holen
// We went back and got us some Natives to assist the curse
You start to pray to Huitzilopochtli and bid him curse your enemy.
> Your eyes flicker and then your magical sight is gone.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Horus dances in.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel whispers: oki
Logan chants a prayer to his deity.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Grey mist flows out of Logan's hands.
Logan grins wickedly.
Arayel takes a deep breath.
Logan joins the prayers to beg Huitzilopochtli to curse your enemy.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Logan stops his preparations for the ritual.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel says a in a deep concentrated voice: Assist, brothers.
Logan joins the prayers to beg Huitzilopochtli to curse your enemy.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Horus joins the prayers to beg Huitzilopochtli to curse your enemy.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
You start to pray to Huitzilopochtli and bid him curse your enemy.
> Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
// Due to a bug not Arayel, but Logan had to start the curse
> Arayel joins the prayers to beg Huitzilopochtli to curse your enemy.
You start to pray to Huitzilopochtli and bid him curse your enemy.
> Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Logan smiles evilly.
You feel power building up in the air.
Logan spreads his arms wide.
Logan whispers: Mighty Huitzilopochtli!
Logan whispers: Hear my call!
Logan whispers: Punish thy enemy!
Logan whispers: Make salamander suffer!
A huge clap of thunder rolls over you. He has heared you.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
You feel weak and drained.
Arayel stops his chanting.
Logan grins demonically.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel grins evilly.
Arayel unwields a sacrificial knife.
You stop your preparations.
You cackle gleefully.
> Logan whispers: woha :)
Logan unwields a dagger.
Logan unwields a dagger.
Logan wields a sacrificial knife in his right hand.
Arayel wields a sacrificial knife in his right hand.
You grab the hood of your robe and pull it deep
in your face, hiding yourself under your blood-red robe.
> Logan carefully folds up his sleeve while he speaks some words in a language
that does not seem to be made for his tongue. He closes his fist tightly and
you see the blood pulse in his veins. With a swift cut of his dagger he opens
a long gash in his wrist.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel whispers: oki, assist now for the sacrifice
Logan starts to chant a powerful prayer joining the ritual to the honour of
mighty Huitzilopochtli.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
You say: Ich finde es einen skandal das sie friedliche prediger angegriffen haben
> You laugh.
You begin to prepare the ceremonial items for the sacrifice.
> Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Thunder rolls in the distance.
Arayel chants a powerful prayer.
Arayel whispers: Mighty Huitzilopochtli!
It gets dark. Flashes and thunder fill the sky.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel smiles demonically.
Arayel whispers: Take this sacrifice from me and grant me power!
Arayel grins evilly.
Arayel shouts: Take the BLOOD!
The chest is cut open, you see the beating heart!
Arayel rips it out!
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Streams of blood flow out of the body.
The ritual is over, Huitzilopochtli has decided to take the sacrifice.
You rise in his favour.
Native died.
You stop your preparations.
You hum a mystic melody to your deity.
> You tell Salamander: Now feel the wrath of Hutzilopochtli ..... you have
made the first strike on his servants, and you will suffer Salamander.
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- You are a member of the Priests of Huitzilopochtli -
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You are a Priest of Huitzilopochtli.
Huitzilopochtli favours you quite a lot.
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> Arayel reaches down and puts his hands deep into the garish wounds. He lifts
his arms into the sky and shouts words that make you feel pure evil
surrounding you. Then he drinks the blood that is dripping down from his
hands.
You begin to prepare the ceremonial items for the sacrifice.
The blackness in this room is only desturbed by a single candle burning
on a huge black altar. On the walls are inscriptions to ward of Rokoon.
The dried blood of hundrets of offerings is on the altar. Their souls
are now with Huitzilopochtli. To the west is a large hall full of
statues.
There is one obvious exit: west.
25 gold coins, 44 copper coins, 45 silver coins, two furs, a bloody head, a
brown egg, a clock, a corpse of skinny small female native, a disc, two
scalemails, two daggers, two pairs of leathern leg plates, a shimmering
amulet, four spears and ten platinum coins.
Arayel is resting here, Horus, Logan is resting here and four snake-headed
male snake-eagles.
> Horus stops his preparations for the ritual.
Horus starts to run around and helps preparing the ceremony.
You stop your preparations.
You smirk.
> Arayel whispers: wo ist der andere native?
Arayel sits up and clambers to his feet.
Arayel leaves west.
You say: Koennte noch einen gebrauchen
> Arayel arrives.
Arayel sits down to rest a while.
You raise an eyebrow.
> Arayel whispers: marek, deiner im w
You laugh silently.
> Logan stops his preparations for the ritual.
Logan sits up and clambers to his feet.
Logan war aufm klo
Logan grins relievedly.
Logan excuses himself for his rude behaviour.
Logan leaves west.
You are in the eastern part of the large hall. In this part of the hall
the statues show the former leaders of the order. To the east is the
altar of the highpriests. Two little doors lead out to a shrine in the
northeast and to a chapel for prayer and meditation in the southeast.
There are four obvious exits: east, northeast, southeast, west.
78 gold coins, a bloody head on a pole, a pair of green elven boots and a
shovel.
Logan and Native (surrounded by a globe of lightning bolts).
A disc hovers in.
Horus dances in.
Logan leaves east.
The blackness in this room is only desturbed by a single candle burning
on a huge black altar. On the walls are inscriptions to ward of Rokoon.
The dried blood of hundrets of offerings is on the altar. Their souls
are now with Huitzilopochtli. To the west is a large hall full of
statues.
There is one obvious exit: west.
25 gold coins, 44 copper coins, 45 silver coins, two furs, a bloody head, a
brown egg, a clock, a corpse of skinny small female native, two scalemails,
two daggers, two pairs of leathern leg plates, a shimmering amulet, four
spears and ten platinum coins.
Arayel is resting here and Logan.
A disc hovers in.
Horus dances in.
Native arrives.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Logan sits down to rest a while.
> You wield the sacrificial knife in your right hand.
> You wield the dagger in your left hand.
You begin to prepare the ceremonial items for the sacrifice.
> Logan starts to chant a powerful prayer joining the ritual to the honour of
mighty Huitzilopochtli.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel whispers: Horus??
Horus sings: yes?
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel whispers: assist
Horus starts to run around and helps preparing the ceremony.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel starts to pray and suddenly the altar starts to glow in a dim light.
With a flick of his wrist he moves Native through the air and smashes her onto
the altar.
Thunder rolls in the distance.
Arayel chants a powerful prayer.
Arayel whispers: Mighty Huitzilopochtli!
It gets dark. Flashes and thunder fill the sky.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel smiles demonically.
Arayel whispers: Take this sacrifice from me and grant me power!
Arayel grins evilly.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel shouts: Take the BLOOD!
The chest is cut open, you see the beating heart!
Arayel rips it out!
Streams of blood flow out of the body.
The ritual is over, Huitzilopochtli has decided to take the sacrifice.
You rise in his favour.
Native died.
Horus stops his preparations for the ritual.
You stop your preparations.
You reach down for the corpse and put your hands deep into the wounds. The life
blood of the victim is dripping from what was earlier a body. You lift your
hands and shout the name of the evil god. Then you drink of the blood that is
dripping down. You feel strange new energies flowing through your body.
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Huitzilopochtli favours you as his favourite child.
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You are standing on damned ground.
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You are physically feeling very well and mentally worn down.
You are slightly alert.
> Arayel whispers: (censored)hat grad gemeint, Gobbon haette es mehr verdient
Logan stops his preparations for the ritual.
Arayel grins evilly.
You snicker.
You say: Der auch ?
> Logan whispers: bekommt er naechstes mal halt
Arayel whispers: Wir wollen doch niemanden enttauschen oder?
You say: Lass uns noch n nativce holen
You cackle gleefully.
> Horus sings: sind da noch natives?
Arayel whispers: und ungerecht sind wir auch nicht
Logan whispers: gleiches recht fuer alle
You poke Arayel in the ribs.
> Logan sits up and clambers to his feet.
Horus nods happily.
Arayel agrees with Logan.
Logan chants a prayer to his deity.
Logan is suddenly surrounded with a evil dark aura.
Arayel whispers: ein native und dann gobon
Logan hums a mystic melody.
Horus sits down to rest a while.
Logan nods solemnly.
Arayel grins evilly.
Logan wields a dagger in his left hand.
Logan unwields a dagger.
Logan unwields a sacrificial knife.
Logan wields a dagger in his right hand.
Logan wields a dagger in his left hand.
Logan leaves west.
// So we got us another victim to throw the wrath of Hutzilopochtli on
// his enemies
The blackness in this room is only desturbed by a single candle burning
on a huge black altar. On the walls are inscriptions to ward of Rokoon.
The dried blood of hundrets of offerings is on the altar. Their souls
are now with Huitzilopochtli. To the west is a large hall full of
statues.
There is one obvious exit: west.
26 gold coins, 51 copper coins, 51 silver coins, two furs, two bloody heads,
a brown egg, two scalemails, two daggers, two pairs of leathern leg plates,
some spears and ten platinum coins.
Arayel, Horus, Logan and two Natives.
A disc hovers in.
> Logan sits down to rest a while.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Logan grins evilly.
Logan unwields a spear.
Logan unwields a spear.
> Logan wields a dagger in his right hand.
Logan wields a dagger in his left hand.
Arayel sits down to rest a while.
Arayel unwields a javelin.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel wields a sacrificial knife in his right hand.
Logan whispers: ok, ich mach wieder
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Logan whispers: (censored curse) auf gobon?
Arayel nods solemnly.
> Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel whispers: (censored curse)
You say: mom
> Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Horus joins the prayers to beg Huitzilopochtli to curse your enemy.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
> Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel joins the prayers to beg Huitzilopochtli to curse your enemy.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Logan nudges you.
You start to pray to Huitzilopochtli and bid him curse your enemy.
Logan smiles evilly.
You feel power building up in the air.
Logan spreads his arms wide.
Logan whispers: Mighty Huitzilopochtli!
Logan whispers: Hear my call!
Logan whispers: Punish thy enemy!
Logan whispers: Make gobon suffer!
A huge clap of thunder rolls over you. He has heared you.
You feel weak and drained.
Logan grins wickedly.
Arayel stops his chanting.
Arayel laughs madly.
Horus stops his preparations for the ritual.
Horus starts to run around and helps preparing the ceremony.
Logan whispers: Tho I doubt the ugliness will change much on that dwarf
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Logan grins evilly.
You stop your preparations.
You hum a mystic melody to your deity.
> You tell Gobon: Now FEAL the wrath of Hutzilopochtli Gobon !
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
You cackle gleefully.
> Logan unwields a dagger.
Logan unwields a dagger.
Logan wields a sacrificial knife in his right hand.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
You remember Gobon as a male massive red-bearded dwarf.
> Logan carefully folds up his sleeve while he speaks some words in a language
that does not seem to be made for his tongue. He closes his fist tightly and
you see the blood pulse in his veins. With a swift cut of his dagger he opens
a long gash in his wrist.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in a vegetable state.
You are slightly tired.
> Pstatus
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> You wield the sacrificial knife in your right hand.
> You wield the dagger in your left hand.
Logan starts to chant a powerful prayer joining the ritual to the honour of
mighty Huitzilopochtli.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in a vegetable state.
You are slightly tired.
> Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
You fold up you sleeve and start a low chant. You close your fist and
see the blood pulse in your veins. With a swift cut of your dagger you
open a long gash in your wrist. Little droplets meld into a trickle that
seems to caress the skin as it yields to the pull of gravity.
You begin to prepare the ceremonial items for the sacrifice.
> Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
The bloody head of a skinny small female native decays into something slimy.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel hums a mystic melody.
Arayel starts to pray and suddenly the altar starts to glow in a dim light.
With a flick of his wrist he moves Native through the air and smashes her onto
the altar.
Arayel whispers: assist
Logan starts to chant a powerful prayer joining the ritual to the honour of
mighty Huitzilopochtli.
Thunder rolls in the distance.
Arayel chants a powerful prayer.
Arayel whispers: Mighty Huitzilopochtli!
It gets dark. Flashes and thunder fill the sky.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel smiles demonically.
Arayel whispers: Take this sacrifice from me and grant me power!
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel grins evilly.
Native struggles in the globe of lightning bolts.
Arayel shouts: Take the BLOOD!
The chest is cut open, you see the beating heart!
Arayel rips it out!
Streams of blood flow out of the body.
The ritual is over, Huitzilopochtli has decided to take the sacrifice.
You rise in his favour.
Native died.
> Arayel whispers: Jetzt invis nach padorn und noch alle signen
Arayel throws his head back and cackles gleefully!
You are surrounded with a evil dark aura.
You are wearing an amulet of save journey, a blood-red robe, a diamond ring,
an eagle-helmet, a golden ring, a left glove, a long coat of mail, a pair of
green elven boots, a right glove, a snake suit and a soft cloak.
You are carrying 72 platinum coins, a blue key, two daggers, eleven
gold coins, a machete, a maquahuitl, a sacrificial knife, seven silver
coins, a small herbbag, a small mortar, two spears, some vials, a wand
of energy and a waterskin (0l).
You laugh.
> You wield the spear in your right hand.
You wield the spear in your left hand.
You hum a mystic melody to your deity.
> Logan nods solemnly to you.
You refill your waterskin.
Horus sings: ne zum locator und leute nervoes machen
You smile thankfully.
You put a small herbbag into the disc.
You put some vials into the disc.
You put a waterskin (1l) into the disc.
> Arayel whispers: meinst du, dass die noch mehr gereizt werden koennen??
You smile at Logan.
You grin evilly.
> Logan hums a mystic melody.
You say: Unwahrscheinlich .. das ist fast die spitze
> Horus sings: nicht gereizt, nervoes sollen si ewerden
Arayel nods wildly.
You say: Es sei denn wir sighnen noch faysor und die clerics
You snicker.
You say: Ich glaube dann sind wir gut im rennen
You laugh.
You say: Schade das Cohen nicht dabei war
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in a bad shape.
You are very alert.
> Horus rotfls.
> Arayel whispers: What's up, Horus?
Arayel whispers to you: 'rotfls' was ist denn das fuer ein Modebegriff?
You say: Oh man ... ist 4:29 ?
You gasp in astonishment.
> Horus sings: just listening tou your stories, what about koreshi or grandor?
> Logan whispers: you cant sign 'em. they see invis
You say: Ich denke zuviel versalzt die supe wieder
> Logan whispers: like the dwarves
Arayel whispers: They see invis, too
Logan hums a mystic melody.
You say: zu oft benutztes messer wird stumpf .... ausserdem hats jetzt die
erwischt die es echt mal wieder brauchten
> Arayel whispers: And attacking mage members is not fitting to our current
guild politics
The bloody head of a skinny small female native decays into something slimy.
You agree.
Arayel whispers: Also ich glaube, heute koennen wir nicht viel mehr anstellen
Logan whispers: noe, ich geh auch demnaechst mal pennen
Arayel nods solemnly.
Logan whispers: so apetestens um 5
Logan whispers: letzte telephonrechnung war uncool
Logan chuckles politely.
Arayel auch.
You're beginning to get a little thirsty.
Nothing to worry about yet, but you could drink something!
< OOC >: Horus: ich muss noch ne halbe stunde warten weil der penner von
nachtwaechter pause macht
Arayel throws his head back and cackles gleefully!
Logan whispers: kommste nich raus?
Logan smirks nastily.
Horus nods sadly.
> Logan whispers: also dafuer, dass wir nen satai gesacrifict haben, war enra
erstaunlich freundlich
You smile.
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You nod amusedly.
> Arayel agrees with Logan.
You say: Kann man wohl sagen
> Logan whispers: obwohl ichs cool fande, dass sie zugehoert hatten
> Arayel whispers: robed + eagles + outlaw
You nod amusedly.
> Horus sings: di haben ne wohl ne falle gewittert und haben alle nasen geholt
die da waren
You say: Und wir predigen seite an seite mit dem holy priest
You laugh.
Logan whispers: kamen ja genug an
The blackness in this room is only desturbed by a single candle burning
on a huge black altar. On the walls are inscriptions to ward of Rokoon.
The dried blood of hundrets of offerings is on the altar. Their souls
are now with Huitzilopochtli. To the west is a large hall full of
statues.
There is one obvious exit: west.
28 gold coins, 64 copper coins, 69 silver coins, two furs, two potions, a
brown egg, a disc, three scalemails, three lesser healing potions, two
daggers, three pairs of leathern leg plates, a small herbbag, many spears,
ten platinum coins, a vial and a waterskin (3/4l).
Arayel is resting here, Horus, Logan is resting here, a bad smelling neuter
ghoul and a snake-headed male snake-eagle.
> Arayel whispers: den haetten wir sleepen sollen
Logan whispers: ich sah nur salamander attacks, gobon attacks, und mages etc,
da dachte ich, mal klug zu gehen
You grin evilly.
You nod solemnly to Logan.
You say: War ja kein kampf'einsatz'
You are physically feeling very well and mentally not feeling very well.
You are extremely alert.
> Arayel whispers: das hat schon so gepasst
Logan whispers: den haetten wir frueher starten muessen.. und dann waers arm
gewesen
You nod solemnly.
> Logan whispers: so ahben wir die marke "arm" salamadner uebergeben
You say: War so schon besser
You nod solemnly to Logan.
> Logan whispers: kannste eigentlich nichmal deine kapuze abnehmen zum labern?
> Logan raises his eyebrow at you.
> Logan whispers: oder isses so kalt hier?
You smile at Logan.
You push the hood back and open your robe.
Oops up!
< OOC >: vergesse ich immer
You snicker.
> Logan nods knowingly.
Arayel nods solemnly.
You amusedly excuse yourself.
> Logan whispers: hauptsach vergiss deine messer nich
You say: was meinst du warum ich ein PALE centaur bin ;)
You cackle gleefully.
> Logan whispers: oh gott. talocarian high theocrate.. der wuerd den
javelin ueberall vergessen
Arayel shivers.
> Logan looks at the dagger.
Logan grins evilly.
Logan swells with pride as he shows you 24 notches on his ritual weapon. You
realise with horror that each of these notches represents someones death.
You say: Ok, ich muss nochmal nach Razza und in die alchemistengilde
You straighten your forelegs and push yourself up.
> Logan whispers: aleister should clean up the mess ehre
Arayel agrees with Logan.
You say: Good ... take care priests .... and may Hutzilopochtli guard over us all.
You grin evilly.
> < Priests of Huitzilopochtli > Logan: aleister, where are ya lazy priest?
Arayel waves happily.
Arayel whispers: bye talocarian
You wave friendly.
It's your disc which floats in the air.
The floating disc is empty.
With a gesture you remove the disc.
The disc falls to the ground and disappears.
> Horus sings: ok i will pay our trainers then and after that i will lie in
mybed and dream good dreams of a successful day
> Logan whispers: dont forget to robe yourself
Oops up!
You are blushing profusely.
You thank Logan.
You grab the hood of your robe and pull it deep
in your face, hiding yourself under your blood-red robe.
You cackle gleefully.
> Arayel waves happily in your direction.
Your summoned companion vanishes.
The snake-headed male snake-eagle leaves west.