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Offline Qey

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The Fight Club
« on: June 28, 2008, 04:45:43 AM »
{This log has been editted for clarity and flow.}


Setting: The Fountain of Blood in Gabbad where I had just showed a cursed
fountain to Morigan. Our story begins here.....

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Fountain of Blood
The sky is dark, night covers Avalon. You stand beside a great fountain whose
dark majestic spires reach high above your head into the vaulted ceiling
which is adorned with livid frescoes depicting the rage and fury of a
tumultuous battle between awesome beings, far mightier and greater in stature
than any human. The entire chamber is covered in a thick film of blood which
clings to every available surface of the gilt baroque wall mountings, even to
the domed and highly decorous ceiling which depicts the rise from Annihilus
from the battlefield of the divinities. Motherly Animist Morigan Foraois,Matron
of the Mists is here. A dark fountain splutters forth its murky water.
It is empty of liquid.


Motherly Animist Morigan says, "So cool".

You say, "Probe it".

A cursed fountain weighs two hundred and thirty-two pounds.
It has a basic merchant value of 0 pieces of gold.
A cursed fountain has not been set with any gold coin value.
It shimmers like a portal and leads to Entrance Courtyard of the Brotherhood.
It cannot be owned.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Wow nice".

You nod your head at Motherly Animist Morigan

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "I want it in my garden".

Motherly Animist Morigan giggles happily.

You let a musical laugh fall from your lips.

You say, "An animist with a fountain of blood?".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Yeah why not".

You say, "Enter fountain"

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "It is just soo cool".



{We entered the fountain and wandered towards The wrestling pit in Gabbad}



The wrestling pit
You are able to see by the light of the doll. This rough and ready chamber is
formed from timbers which have been placed around the perimeter of the bare
rock to create a small and somewhat cramped area for unarmed combat. The
floor of the chamber is circular and is strewn with a thick layer of sand.
Here young trainee warriors learn the arts of open-handed combat, grapples,
locks, throws and kicks which can make an unarmed warrior fearsome adversary.
Around the walls of the chamber are line drawn illustrations of the various
stances of combat and the correct methods for applying locks and holds, as
well as the occasional portrait of a famous fist-fighter or folk-wrestler
caught mid action to imbue modern combatants with a sense of the history of
this pursuit. But a single door leads off from this small chamber. Motherly
Animist Morigan Foraois, Matron of the Mists is here.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Can i portal sabrelon here".

"Sure!" you reply, nodding encouragingly.

Motherly Animist Morigan forms all of her spirits into a portal and sends them
winging their way towards Apprentice Sabrelon.

Apprentice Sabrelon appears before you through the black screen of a magical
portal.

Apprentice Sabrelon bows respectfully to you.

Apprentice Sabrelon bows respectfully to Motherly Animist Morigan.

Qey hands Sabrelon a wrestling uniform.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Can i ask a favour?".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Sure".

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Can i get a quick portal to Zerthimon".

Apprentice Sabrelon's face is covered by a look of silent hope.

Motherly Animist Morigan places her hands on her hips and says, "Hmm!".

Motherly Animist Morigan ponders the problem for a moment.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "What ya think sis".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Shall we".

Apprentice Sabrelon looks at you with a look of hope.

Lightning Qey says, "Only if he gives us what we want".

You rub your hands together with glee.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Yeah".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "What you willing to give".

Motherly Animist Morigan rubs her hands together with glee.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Umm".

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Anything?".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "That was way to easy".

You peer at mApprentice Sabrelon, noting every minor detail.

Lightning Qey says, "Oh dear he's all bones".

Lightning Qey says, "No good at all".

Apprentice Sabrelon scoffs arrogantly.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Bones?".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Well can give him to the fountain of blood so
i can have it im my garden".

Lightning Qey says, "Yes...we could stick a hose to drain him of blood".

You form all seven spirits into a portal and send them winging their way
towards Zerthimon.

Zerthimon of Thakria is here.
Apprentice Sabrelon, the Prodigal is here.
Motherly Animist Morigan Foraois, Matron of the Mists is here.
You can discern no hidden presences here.

Motherly Animist Morigan greets Zerthimon with a smile.

You shake Zerthimon by the hand.

Zerthimon greets everyone.

Zerthimon bows respectfully to you.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Hmm have we got a wrestling suit for this one".

Zerthimon says, "Is this the secret initiation?".

You nod your head at Zerthimon.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Hahahah ".

Motherly Animist Morigan sniggers evilly.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Tree huggers by day but well i cant tell you what
we are by night or i would have to kill you".

Zerthimon tells Apprentice Sabrelon, "I seem to have been captured by Qey. XD".

Qey hands Zertimon a small wrestling uniform and urges him to put it on.

Apprentice Sabrelon nods his head at Zerthimon.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Oooh spandex".

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "I have too".

Apprentice Sabrelon grovels in the dirt before you.

Motherly Animist Morigan places her hands on her hips and says, "Hmm!".

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "I don't quite understand what you mean".

Apprentice Sabrelon grins in an amiable manner.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Skin and bones".

You peer at Apprentice Sabrelon, noting every minor detail.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "She means you need feeding up ".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Before we can eat you".

Motherly Animist Morigan tut-tuts and raises an eyebrow.

Zerthimon puts on a wrestling uniform.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Very flashy".

Qey examines Zerthimon intently and nods her approval.

Apprentice Sabrelon grins in an amiable manner.

Qey nudges Sabrelon sharply and urges him to put his uniform on.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Come on i am getting my spandex fix".

Motherly Animist Morigan rubs her hands together with glee.

Zerthimon tries to think of a way to use magic to cheat.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Rules".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "You tell no body about fight club".

Apprentice Sabrelon nods his head emphatically.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "And you have to fight".

Motherly Animist Morigan chuckles long and heartily.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Fight or Flight".

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "I can do both".

You let a musical laugh fall from your lips.

Motherly Animist Morigan chuckles long and heartily.

Zerthimon scans for exits.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Do not keep it clean".

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "I just need to Set Flight for 100%".

Lightning Qey says, "You'll have to fight till we're both satisfied".

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Ok".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "And we are hard to please".

Lightning Qey says, "No weapons allowed".

Motherly Animist Morigan grins in an amiable manner.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Awwwwww!" sympathetically.

Apprentice Sabrelon curls up in a corner and sulks.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Full on body contact".

Lightning Qey says, "Except for the one you were born with".

You twinkle your eyes enigmatically.

Motherly Animist Morigan drools eagerly.

Motherly Animist Morigan rolls about on the floor laughing.

Zerthimon limbers up a bit.

Lightning Qey says, "The fight will start at the ring of my bell".

You show a small bell to everyone present. The bell is dainty - around the
size of your palm. It emits a shrill tinkle when you tap it with your finger.
It bears the glyph of Craftmistress Flameblade. It belongs to you.

Apprentice Sabrelon peers around, noting every minor detail.

Lightning Qey says, "You have 2 minutes to prepare and plan your tactics".

Motherly Animist Morigan sits down.

Motherly Animist Morigan tells Lightning Qey, "Ready when you are ".

Qey orders the young warriors around you to settle down and watch the
next fight.

Lightning Qey says, "The winner will get 500 gold coins".

Lightning Qey says, "So make it worth our time".

Apprentice Sabrelon grins in an amiable manner.

Motherly Animist Morigan gets popcorn from her sack .

Apprentice Sabrelon takes an Offensive stance.

Zerthimon makes the motion that would normally cause a bicep to flex, but
nothing happens.

You let a musical laugh fall from your lips.

Apprentice Sabrelon flexes his muscles, preparing to strike.

Apprentice Sabrelon bellows loudly and moves towards Zerthimon who runs before
his fearsome challenge.

Zerthimon rushes away in a frenzy.

Zerthimon dashes into view in a panic.

Apprentice Sabrelon draws himself up to his full height.

Zerthimon rushes away in a frenzy.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Hah".

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "I win".

Motherly Animist Morigan shakes her head.

Apprentice Sabrelon snaps his fingers.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Damn".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Too quick".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Us ladies like it nice and long".

Lightning Qey says, "No running either".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "No quickies for us".

Apprentice Sabrelon grins in an amiable manner.

Apprentice Sabrelon snaps his fingers.

Zerthimon of Thakria is here.
Apprentice Sabrelon, the Prodigal is here.
Motherly Animist Morigan Foraois, Matron of the Mists is here.
You can discern no hidden presences here.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Come on guys".

Apprentice Sabrelon pats Zerthimon in a friendly manner.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Sorry 'bout tha".

Qey moves to block the all the exits.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Awwwwww!" sympathetically.

Zerthimon says, "Sorry, had to go pee.".

Apprentice Sabrelon shrugs his shoulders casually.

Apprentice Sabrelon utters a deep, rumbling laugh.

You let a musical laugh fall from your lips.

Qey hands Zerthimon a pee bucket.

Zerthimon says, "All peed out I'm afraid.".

Qey intones, "Are both contenders ready?".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Fight! Fight! Fight!".

Zerthimon waits sadly for the bell.

Apprentice Sabrelon nods his head emphatically.

You ring a small bell loudly.

Apprentice Sabrelon grins in an amiable manner.

Apprentice Sabrelon rushes Zerthimon.

Zerthimon says, "Hey, did the bell ring?".

You nod your head emphatically.

Zerthimon says, "I was off peeing!".

You roll your eyes in exasperated fashion.

Lightning Qey says, "You may begin".

Apprentice Sabrelon trips Zerthimon, knocking him on the ground, where he
proceedes to kick him while he is down.

Zerthimon misses Sabrelon.

Zerthimon misses Sabrelon.

Zerthimon misses Sabrelon.

Apprentice Sabrelon looks at Zerthimon with a confused look.

Your face breaks into an amiable grin.

Apprentice Sabrelon stands up straight.

Motherly Animist Morigan leans against you.

Apprentice Sabrelon crosses his arms and lets Zerthimon "Try" and attack him.

Zerthimon says, "Have at thee!".

Qey grabs some popcorn from Morigan.

Zerthimon misses Sabrelon.

Apprentice Sabrelon gives a cough.

Motherly Animist Morigan eats some popcorn.

Zerthimon misses Sabrelon.

Apprentice Sabrelon bashes Zerthimon.

Apprentice Sabrelon draws himself up to his full height.

You cry "Eep!" in terror.

Apprentice Sabrelon returns to his relaxed position.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Oooo ouch".

Apprentice Sabrelon pats Zerthimon in a friendly manner.

Zerthimon says, "Look, your leg's off, just give up!".

Zerthimon misses Sabrelon.

Zerthimon misses Sabrelon.

Motherly Animist Morigan pushes Apprentice Sabrelon with all her might.

Zerthimon says, "Did any of mine hit yet?".

Motherly Animist Morigan sits down.

Apprentice Sabrelon stumbles forward.

Motherly Animist Morigan shakes her head.

Apprentice Sabrelon round house kicks Zerthimon in the Rib.

Motherly Animist Morigan flinches nervously.

Qey urges the crowd onwards who boos and cheers their favourite fighter
loudly.

Motherly Animist Morigan throws popcorn.

Zerthimon attempts to cuff Sabrelon on the ear.

Apprentice Sabrelon places his hands on his hips and says, "Hmm!".

Apprentice Sabrelon winces, obviously in great pain.

Lightning Qey says, "That's better".

Motherly Animist Morigan claps her hands merrily.

Apprentice Sabrelon throws a gold coin at Zerthimon.
It strikes true!

You cry "Eep!" in terror.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Get him".

Zerthimon tries for a swift kick in the jimmy!

Zerthimon bullrushes Sabrelon, but mostly fails.

Motherly Animist Morigan wonders weather to srip off to a bikini and show them
how it is done.

Qey ducks as a rotten tomato whizzes above her head and heads toward
Sabrelon.

Apprentice Sabrelon drops prone.

Apprentice Sabrelon barely dodging the Tomato.

Zerthimon attempts to throw some sort of turnip in Sabrelon's direction.

Motherly Animist Morigan gets a mud pool from her sack.

You waggle your finger at mMotherly Animist Morigan testily.

Zerthimon says, "... Is he dead?".

Qey grins at Morigan and whispers, "Wait till you get your winner".

Zerthimon prods Apprentice Sabrelon.

Apprentice Sabrelon looks up into the air, seeking divine inspiration.

Qey rushes into the ring and examines Sabrelon.

Zerthimon gives Apprentice Sabrelon a sharp poke.

You wipe your brow.

Zerthimon says, "Check his pockets at least.".

Lightning Qey says, "He's alive!".

Apprentice Sabrelon punches Zerthimon directly in the face.

Zerthimon says, "What, really? Sheesh, this is hard.".

Qey checks Sabrelon's pockets and found a large stick in it.

Apprentice Sabrelon winces, obviously in great pain.

Apprentice Sabrelon raises his left eyebrow and glances at you.

You waggle your finger at Apprentice Sabrelon testily.

Zerthimon tries for a crane stance of some kind.

Lightning Qey says, "Come on! Trip him!".

Zerthimon says, "Yes, I mean I AM asking for it.".

Apprentice Sabrelon Trips on his own feet, falling to the ground.

Zerthimon says, "Crane stance, great success!".

Motherly Animist Morigan falls asleep.

Apprentice Sabrelon crawls towards zerthimon.

Motherly Animist Morigan sleeps.

Qey joins the crowd chanting, "Fight! Fight! Fight!".

Apprentice Sabrelon jumps up, grabbing Zerthimon's Arm.

Zerthimon yelps like a kitten.

Apprentice Sabrelon before lifting him into the air, and throwing him to the
ground.

Qey pokes Morigan on the side and wakes her up. "I think the fight is
finally beginning".

Motherly Animist Morigan wakes up.

Zerthimon punches Sabrelon in the shin.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Ooh is something happening".

Apprentice Sabrelon cries, "Eep!" in terror.

You cheer wildly!!

Apprentice Sabrelon winces in pain, grabbing at his shin.

Zerthimon bites Sabrelon on the other shin!

Apprentice Sabrelon kicks Zerthimon in the stomach.

Zerthimon says, "Wait, am I perpetuating a stere... OOOMP!".

Qey joins the rowdy crowd again, chanting "We want blood! We want blood".

Motherly Animist Morigan removes bits of popcorn from her hair.

Motherly Animist Morigan eats some popcorn.

Zerthimon punches Sabrelon as hard as he can in the kneecap, which is not
terribly hard.

You cheer wildly!!

Zerthimon tries to bite said kneecap but cannot quite reach.

You snap your fingers.

Zerthimon says, "Have at thee, villain!".

Motherly Animist Morigan giggles happily.

Zerthimon finally lurches back to his feet.

Qey rushes to the ring for the second time to Sabrelon's aide.

Zerthimon says, "Did I get him?".

Apprentice Sabrelon punches Zerthimon as hard as he can on the arm .

Qey examines him intently checking for broken bones and lost kneecaps.

Motherly Animist Morigan gets first aide kit from her pack.

Zerthimon says, "Just throw some toma... OW!".

Apprentice Sabrelon immediatly follows up with another punch to the Side of
the head.

Motherly Animist Morigan wipes blood from zerthimon's mouth.

Qey shakes her head at Morigan, "He doesn't need the magic potion yet".

Apprentice Sabrelon raises an eyebrow tentatively.

Zerthimon says, "Now that wasn't very polite. ".

Zerthimon gives a cough.

Motherly Animist Morigan tells Lightning Qey, "What the luuuuurv potion?".

Apprentice Sabrelon holds up his arms, beckoning the crowd to cheer.

Motherly Animist Morigan throws popcorn because she felt like it.

Apprentice Sabrelon tells Lightning Qey, "Wow, for animists you guys must enjoy Violence".

Motherly Animist Morigan realises she is out of popcorn.

Zerthimon holds up his head, encouraging his consciousness to stay a while longer.

Motherly Animist Morigan scoffs arrogantly.

Apprentice Sabrelon kicks zerthimon in the face as he raises his head up.

Motherly Animist Morigan drools eagerly.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Thats better".

Qey shakes her head at Morigan again and whispers quietly, "No, it's the
potion we were talking about earlier. The one that turns them into a fountain
of blood".

Apprentice Sabrelon grins at Motherly Animist Morigan in an amiable manner.

Zerthimon spits out some teeth and bleeds enthusiastically.

Motherly Animist Morigan tells Lightning Qey,"Oooh yeah to move it to my garden".

Apprentice Sabrelon picks Zerthimon up from the ground.

Apprentice Sabrelon throwing him over his shoulder.

Motherly Animist Morigan gathers up the teeth to sell to the tooth fairy.

Zerthimon bites that shoulder!

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Fountain of blo...ARG!".

Motherly Animist Morigan rubs her hands together with glee.

Apprentice Sabrelon kneels and smashes Zerthimon onto the ground, before
picking him back up.

Zerthimon smashes elegantly into the ground with a "Meep!".

Qey whispers to Morigan, "I think one of them is weakening".

Apprentice Sabrelon walks towards the corner of the ring, opposite to the
Animists.

Motherly Animist Morigan nods her head at you.

Apprentice Sabrelon throws Zerthimon towards them, headfirst.

Zerthimon says, "I'll get my second wind any time... AIIIE!".

Motherly Animist Morigan gives Zerthimon a playful hair-ruffling.

Apprentice Sabrelon lifts his fists and bellows with maniacal laughter.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "I'm such a bastard".

You cheer wildly!

Apprentice Sabrelon utters a deep, rumbling laugh.

Lightning Qey says, "That's more like it".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Action at last".

Motherly Animist Morigan tells Lightning Qey, "Are they going to be taking
clothes off yet".

Apprentice Sabrelon sprints towards Zerthimon, where he lays upon the ground.

Zerthimon looks for additional ringside snacks hidden away somewhere.

Zerthimon says, "Oh, bother.".

Apprentice Sabrelon tears off his Cloak as he runs.

Motherly Animist Morigan cheers wildly!

Zerthimon tries to run, and manages a wild hobble.

Motherly Animist Morigan drools eagerly.

Zerthimon says, "Eeeeeee!".

Apprentice Sabrelon slides on the ground, tripping Zerthimon.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Ya off off off off".

Apprentice Sabrelon is no longer wearing a black cloak embroidered with a red
circle.

Motherly Animist Morigan claps her hands merrily.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "This is my type of fight".

Motherly Animist Morigan grins in an amiable manner.

Zerthimon falls down face-first with an impressive smacking sound.

Motherly Animist Morigan flinches nervously.

Motherly Animist Morigan waves a gold coin around energetically.

Apprentice Sabrelon rolls over, smashing his elbow upon the back of Zerthimons
head.

Zerthimon lies quite still.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "Get up ".

Motherly Animist Morigan waves a gold coin around energetically.

Apprentice Sabrelon gives a cough.

Qey turns to the crowd and urges them to cheer louder. A lady in the
front seat faints as she sees Sabrelon flexing his six-pack.

Motherly Animist Morigan teeters oddly for a moment, and then faints.

Zerthimon would be humiliated, if he was awake.

Apprentice Sabrelon stands up straight.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "1".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "2".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "3".

Apprentice Sabrelon showing off his muscles to the crowd.

Qey rushes to the ring for the third time, this time to Zerthimon's aide.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "4".

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "5".

Apprentice Sabrelon walks over to Zerthimon, standing him up.

Motherly Animist Morigan checks for signs.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "6".

You pace up and down.

Motherly Animist Morigan tells Lightning Qey, "Whats the virdict".

Apprentice Sabrelon smacks Zerthimon around a bit, trying to wake him up.

Qey feels for a pulse but found none.

Motherly Animist Morigan tells Lightning Qey, "I think you better ring the bell".

Qey looks intently at Morigan. "Give him the potion".

Apprentice Sabrelon drops Zerthimon to the ground.

Apprentice Sabrelon backs away.

You point an accusing finger at Zerthimon

Motherly Animist Morigan get the potion from her sack.

You say, "Before he wakes up".

Motherly Animist Morigan slips some of the poition to Zerthimon.

Motherly Animist Morigan runs away quickly.

Motherly Animist Morigan sniggers evilly.

Qey intones to the crowd, "The fight is over! The winner is Sabrelon!".

Zerthimon says, "NOW SEE HERE, next time we're having a bloody mage's duel!".

Motherly Animist Morigan claps her hands merrily.

You shake Apprentice Sabrelon by the hand.

Zerthimon says, "Does anyone have any popcorn?".

Motherly Animist Morigan gets some popcorn from her sack.

Lightning Qey says, "Everyone follow me to the prize ceremony".

Apprentice Sabrelon picks up his cloak from the ground, putting it in his sack.

Qey smiles as the crowd cheers loudly for Sabrelon and begins to filter out of the pit.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Oh my god".

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Can someone heal Zerthimon?".

Qey shakes her head, "No, wait. No one heals Zerthimon.".

Zerthimon mutters something about curses, evil spirits, various torture
instruments, and how cheaply minions are to be had these days.

Apprentice Sabrelon grins in an amiable manner.

Apprentice Sabrelon says, "Wait!".

Qey grins at everyone, "We have to finish the ceremony first".

Qey rubs her hand evilly and looks to the horizon. "Yes, we need to go
to the fountain".

{Off we go to the fountain of blood}

Fountain of Blood
The sky is dark, night covers Avalon. You stand beside a great fountain whose
dark majestic spires reach high above your head into the vaulted ceiling
which is adorned with livid frescoes depicting the rage and fury of a
tumultuous battle between awesome beings, far mightier and greater in stature
than any human. The entire chamber is covered in a thick film of blood which
clings to every available surface of the gilt baroque wall mountings, even to
the domed and highly decorous ceiling which depicts the rise from Annihilus
from the battlefield of the divinities. A dark fountain splutters forth its
murky water. It is empty of liquid.

Zerthimon of Thakria is here.
Apprentice Sabrelon, the Prodigal is here.
Motherly Animist Morigan Foraois, Matron of the Mists is here.
You can discern no hidden presences here.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "At last".

Zerthimon says, "So wait, who won again?".

Qey smiles widely, "Welcome to the fountain of blood. This is where our
ceremony begins".

Motherly Animist Morigan Foraois, Matron of the Mists smiles and hands you two
hundred and fifty gold coins.

Motherly Animist Morigan grins in an amiable manner.

Zerthimon quiets down a bit.

Qey grins at Zerthimon, "Sabrelon was the better fighter, Zerthimon".

Zerthimon says, "But what about superior tactics? I'm quite proud of that
ankle biting bit.".

Qey looks into the fountain intently and grins, "Aye, you fought back
hard. But he was always one step ahead.".

Apprentice Sabrelon lets out a sneaky little smirk.

Zerthimon curls up in a corner and sulks.

Motherly Animist Morigan pats Zerthimon in a friendly manner.

Qey nods eagerly at Zerthimon and reminds everyone of his amazing
knee-cap move. "Alas, it wasn't enough to beat Sabrelon".

You give five hundred gold coins to Apprentice Sabrelon.

Lightning Qey says, "Well done Sabrelon".

Apprentice Sabrelon lets out a sneaky little smirk.

Motherly Animist Morigan claps her hands merrily.

Apprentice Sabrelon bows respectfully to you.

Lightning Qey says, "You've earned it".

Motherly Animist Morigan cheers wildly!

You say, "And as for you Zerthimon".

Qey grins evilly as the potion finally runs through the veins of
Zerthimon and changes him into a fountain of blood.

Motherly Animist Morigan says, "And now you must
live in my garden".

A cursed fountain burbles ominously.

Apprentice Sabrelon takes his cloak, putting it on, draping the hood over his
head.

Lightning Qey says, "You will forever live in Morigan's garden".

Lightning Qey says, "Until she releases you".

Motherly Animist Morigan nods her head emphatically.

Motherly Animist Morigan sniggers evilly.

Apprentice Sabrelon lets out a sneaky little smirk.

A cursed fountain says, "Wait, I thought I was a cursed fountain!".

{Of we go to Morigan's Garden}

Tidy Garden
You are able to see by the light of the doll.m A dark fountain splutters forth
mits murky water. Apprentice Sabrelon, the Prodigal is here, surrounded by an
aura of protection. He wields an adamant longsword.m Motherly Animist Morigan
mForaois, Matron of the Mists is here. A large chicken coop has been erected
nearby. A small wooden cart stands here. It is laden with sixty decomposing
soypods. A single canoe is here. A friendly-looking, chestnut pony grazes
nearby. The pony is called Athena. A rune fashioned in the shape of a sphere
lies here. The earth here is incredibly soil-rich and would make a worthy
garden. The soil has yet to be turned. A rune fashioned in the shape of a
pyramid lies here. A heap of evenly hewn wood lies piled up nearby. There are
eight willow branches here. A glowing sprite of light dances about here,
illuminating everything. An ethereal mist hangs in the air about Apprentice
Sabrelon.

Motherly Animist Morigan giggles happily.

{ex Zerthimon}
The fountain is in very bad repair. It consists of a statuette of a demon
slitting the throat of an angel. The water, which is murky and rather
viscous, splutters from the angel's gaping throat wound.

Qey nods at Zerthimon, "May this be a reminder of those who dare to
challenge the might of the Animists".

Apprentice Sabrelon nods his head emphatically.

Apprentice Sabrelon grins in an amiable manner.

You give a cursed fountain an encouraging smile.

Lightning Qey says, "Sabrelon, if anyone asks for Zerthimon, tell them the animist
Morigan have him held captive until the next moon.".

Apprentice Sabrelon nods his head emphatically.



*************************THE END*************************
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Re: The Fight Club
« Reply #1 on: June 28, 2008, 04:24:50 PM »
Zerthimon is fun. I'm liking the kid. Very cute log.
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Re: The Fight Club
« Reply #2 on: June 28, 2008, 05:19:14 PM »
excellent im glad you liked it, yes he seems very fun was a pleasure to meet him even tho we made him wear spandex and wrestle for our amusement, a very good sport indeed

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Re: The Fight Club
« Reply #3 on: June 30, 2008, 05:07:12 AM »
This scene was a spur of the moment thingy.....nothing was planned but it was too good to be wasted so I decided to turn the loser into the fountain of blood that Morigan wanted. Both Sabrelon and Zerthimon were good sports! I just hope we haven't scarred Zerthimon for life.....
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Re: The Fight Club
« Reply #4 on: July 20, 2008, 02:04:53 AM »
/facepalm

Of course this just HAD to get logged. Naturally.

I was trying to forget....  :D
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