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Title: You can never forget the taste of blood nor yet the death cry of prey long sought... (Whisper vs. Tinuel)Date: 02.12.2001
Winners:  Whisper Losers:  Tinuel PPW: 3.38  
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      These streets of Caldera have run red with blood of my kindred of late...
Too many wizards have walked within the gates of my city to deal fell blows upon
the small and the weak. The anger begins to rise within me and I decide to do
one of the old stakeouts I did in times long ago where I could wait in a tavern
for hrs on end just for one victim to come by. With a single tip from my Dark
Brother Rebel who told me where he once seen Tinuel I decided to wait in UC for
Tinuel the slayer of my brethren. 9 hrs later the fool finally comes by and I
stealthily follow him to his little med spot and wait until he is deep within
his meditations before I strike. I stab from the deep shadows but a power shield
rises up and takes the blast, I lost myself in blood lust and some of this tale
is lost for the telling. This is what came to pass:

her cries. They took her with them, and she was born and raised with the elves
of Teriel Nargoth. And of these she learned the elven songs and lore, and she
became one of them, yet she was different. She had the body of a gnome, the
mind of the elves and the heart of a paladin. The shadows surrounding her birth
still haunts her mind at night. Wither does her path go? Allways in search of
her path in life, she walks the roads few dare step and if she hears a lonely
cry in the night, withere she is heading is the story of her own life.
She is in poor shape.
Wet as a pond.
Wielding : a Fire Iron.
Wearing : a silver bracers, a Amulet of Light, a Cloak of the Eel, a Gold
Earrings, an Amulet of the Chaos, a Snakeskin Leather Armour, a
Collar, a Ring of Enlightenment, a Mithril Belt, a Reinforced Dwarf
Skin Boots, an Ogre medallion, a Crimson Bandana, a Lucky Dragon
Look From 1 to 9 of 19 (47%) - h for help.
Vesuvia shouts: wii

You stab Tinuel with your Talin Stinger for 10 HPs damage.
You stab Tinuel with your Talin Stinger for 12 HPs damage.
You stab Tinuel with your Talin Stinger for 14 HPs damage.
Tinuel hits you harmlessly with her Fire Iron.
Foot and a Silver Ring.
Carrying: Mithril pick.
Twisted silver wand.
Runed Key.
Pearl Necklace.
Amulet of Minds Eye.
Small bottle.
Ruby Egg.
Rod of cancellation.
Her purse is tinkling with coins.
> You hit Tinuel harmlessly with your Talin Stinger.
You stab Tinuel with your Talin Stinger for 10 HPs damage.
Tinuel messes up her attack.
l tinuelYou stab Tinuel with your Talin Stinger for 11 HPs damage.
You stab Tinuel with your Talin Stinger for 8 HPs damage.
Tinuel hits you harmlessly with her Fire Iron.

You see Tinuel the female gnome,
Tinuel is a small tiny gnome, actually so small that she might be confused with
a faery, that may also be confused with her movement not beeing clumsy, but
fair like the elven dance. For indeed this gnome is not an ordinary gnome.
Short after her birth she was found in the forest by elven warriors that heard
her cries. They took her with them, and she was born and raised with the elves
of Teriel Nargoth. And of these she learned the elven songs and lore, and she
became one of them, yet she was different. She had the body of a gnome, the
mind of the elves and the heart of a paladin. The shadows surrounding her birth
still haunts her mind at night. Wither does her path go? Allways in search of
her path in life, she walks the roads few dare step and if she hears a lonely
cry in the night, withere she is heading is the story of her own life.
She is near death.
Wet as a pond.
Wielding : a Fire Iron.
Wearing : a silver bracers, a Amulet of Light, a Cloak of the Eel, a Gold
Earrings, an Amulet of the Chaos, a Snakeskin Leather Armour, a
Collar, a Ring of Enlightenment, a Mithril Belt, a Reinforced Dwarf
Skin Boots, an Ogre medallion, a Crimson Bandana, a Lucky Dragon
Look From 1 to 9 of 19 (47%) - h for help.
Foot and a Silver Ring.
Carrying: Mithril pick.
Twisted silver wand.
Runed Key.
Pearl Necklace.
Amulet of Minds Eye.
Small bottle.
Ruby Egg.
Rod of cancellation.
Her purse is tinkling with coins.
> shout MuYou miss Tinuel with your Talin Stinger.
Your Talin Stinger shines with bright shimmering light as you hit Tinuel!
You stab Tinuel with your Talin Stinger for 9 HPs damage.
You stab Tinuel with your Talin Stinger for 10 HPs damage.
Tinuel misses you with her Fire Iron.
You dealt the death blow to Tinuel.


Tinuel dies, and her weapons eerily fall from her limp hands and drop to the
floor.
hahahaha Cyric my master a fool dies inyour name...forget me not my Dark mas
Astra tells you: you the man
ter...for all of this I d
Thauran throws a wet sponge at Tinuel.
o for you.

Whisper shouts: Muhahahaha Cyric my master a fool dies inyour name...forget me
not my Dark master...for all of this I do for you.
> g
You start getting some stuff from corpse of Tinuel Silvermaiden.
} You get a Ruby Egg, an Amulet of Minds Eye, a Silver Ring, a Reinforced Dwarf
Skin Boots, a Snakeskin Leather Armour, a Pearl Necklace, an Amulet of the
Chaos, a twisted silver wand, a Crimson Bandana, a Small bottle, a Mithril
Belt, an Ogre medallion, 6 platinum, 1 silver and 8 copper coins, a mithril
pick, a Gold Earrings, a Collar, a rod of cancellation, a Lucky Dragon Foot, a
Amulet of Light, a Ring of Enlightenment, a Cloak of the Eel and a silver
bracers from corpse of Tinuel Silvermaiden.
>
Astra pronounces you his hero.

Xar shouts: die

Astra laughs hysterically at Tinuel.

Astra laughs hysterically at Tinuel.

Astra laughs hysterically at Tinuel.

Drezden shouts: Ghostie

Snaga tells you: awesome:)

Vesuvia shouts: how sweet

Nightfall laughs at Tinuel.
gl
Balcony. [w].
Ghost of Tinuel Silvermaiden is here.
Corpse of Tinuel Silvermaiden.
Fire Iron.
> l corpse
This is the dead body of Tinuel Silvermaiden.
> say and so you die dear tinuel...

t the Thief
Xar asks you: you get him?
of dreams....
You say: and so you die dear tinuel...never cross the goblins for we never
forget. Least not the Thief of dreams....
> cackle
You cackle with glee.
> t xar i

ndeed dear Wit
ch lord
You tell Xar: indeed dear Witch lord
> gl
Balcony. [w].
Ghost of Tinuel Silvermaiden is here.
Corpse of Tinuel Silvermaiden.
Fire Iron.

Xar tells you: teehee.

Drezden shouts: Xar kicked me while I was medding :(
dis
You fade into the shadows.
Soul turned off.
>
Suzereon shouts: hope not ya tha, not a dark gentleman ways
>
Nightfall [Black Masks]: Ahh, it seems sweet death has again dripped from your
dagger, Beshadowed One.
maddness within his eyes...? Delighting in the answer you
know there is not.

gu hehehehehehehehe

[thief] Whisper {The Thief of Dreams} hehehehehehehehe

The circling vultures begin to blacken the sky...they always know when death is
near...they have but to see my fleeting shadow racing into the night to know when my
fateful grasp is near...I summon the shadows to mask Tinuel from the Vultures but then
think better of it...the children in the streets of Caldera were given no quarter and
neither shall this scum wizard. The shadows receed from him to crawl in submission
to its Dark Master The Thief of Dreams. As some dream, now no more, fades with the
wind drying tears drifting to naught from the ashen face of a gnome no more.





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