Within the silence and soft darkness a darker shadow emerges.  With
eyes like black pits of the abyss he glances about as if tasting the night
air somehow.  From within his shadowy cloak a arm emerges and a shrill whistle
is issued...a summons perhaps?  A look to the sky reveals hundreds of shadow
ravens blotting out the moon...circling the Thief of Dreams.  One Shadow Raven
swoops down and lands upon the rogues arm...his claws dig into the thief and
he makes his way to the rogues shoulder to listen to his masters needs.  
"Here me little one...seek out prey for me for I would know the taste of blood
for long have I been away from the hunt.  GO NOW!"  The leader of the Shadow
Ravens flys into the air and issues orders to the flock...immediately they 
scatter to the 4 winds and all is silent. The rogue leans his back against a
gnarled tree and awaits his servants return.  Shortly afterwords the shadow
Raven returns to inform his master of a likely target.  The rogue only nods
and sends his servant back to the Tunnels of Pandemonium.  The hunt begins...

You leap out and nail Fionwe with a satisfying crack to the back of the skull.

Fionwe slumps to the ground in a heap.
> h
You are not calm enough.
> 
Fionwe shifts groggily.

Fionwe shifts groggily.

Fox misses Fionwe.

Gopher misses Fionwe.

Sprite misses Fionwe.

Woodpecker misses Fionwe.

Woodpecker misses Fionwe.
mm
Fionwe convulses in agony as you place your Talin Stinger in him, and blood
pours over your hands.
> 
Fionwe shifts groggily.

Fox misses Fionwe.

Gopher misses Fionwe.

Sprite misses Fionwe.

Sprite misses Fionwe.

Woodpecker misses Fionwe.
You dealt the death blow to Fionwe.

tzzzzzzzS

Fionwe dies, and his weapons eerily fall from his limp hands and drop to the
floor.
h
You scan quickly about for a hiding spot.
> You try to hide in the shadows.

Fionwe shakes off the effects of the stun.
shout Hail Cyric god of Death and Insanity...master it is in you that I find my darkness...in you I find my faith...my life for you.
You have been noticed.

Whisper shouts: Hail Cyric god of Death and Insanity...master it is in you that
                I find my darkness...in you I find my faith...my life for you.
> wink
The attempt to wink cat didn't really work out.
> nosoul
Soul turned on.
> 
Suzereon shouts: hallajula
say tell your lil friends that the storm is coming and on the wave of terror I will ride...

Powerbob shouts: Haleluja!
You say: tell your lil friends that the storm is coming and on the wave of
         terror I will ride...
> dis
You fade into the shadows.
Soul turned off.
> g
You start getting some stuff from corpse of Fionwe.
} You get an Elven silk trousers, a Ruby Ring, a shadow ring, 72 gold, 1 electrum
and 9 copper coins, a Talisman of Seeliy, an elfin cloak, a Ring of Undeath, a
Silk shirt, a Kender Medallion, an Onyx Amulet, a Backpack, a Clawed boots, a
Runemail, a silver bracers, a Mithril Belt, a Platinum ring and a winged helmet
from corpse of Fionwe.
> gl
Northern Mirkwood Trail [n,se].
Ghost of Fionwe, Fox, Gopher, Sprite and Woodpecker are here.
Corpse of Fionwe.
Two Moonblades.
> 
Fionwe asks: why?
t fionwe you can keep the moonblades. 
You tell Fionwe:  you can keep the moonblades. 


     The rogue licks the blood from his blades savoring the taste of the faiery
folk...reveling in his victory of yet another soul to his dark Master Cyric.  
With a flick of his wrists the blades are back in thier proper place and with
a dark gutteral prayer to his master the Thief of Dreams slips into his only
true home...the night...in search of more prey.