Shouts rise up from the Village of Stewartsville, as its denizens loudly pledge
themselves to the Collective of Serenwilde.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p sSixk<>- < 18:46:28.421">
Svalis enters your demesne.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p sSixk<>- < 18:46:28.531">
You have recovered equilibrium.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixk<>- < 18:46:29.562">
Thoros arrives from the east.
The Handmaiden of Shakiniel flies in from the east, her sword drawn and shield
held high.
In a blaze of holy light, a celestial archangel suddenly appears.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixk<>- < 18:46:30.437">
Svalis leaves your demesne.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixk<>- < 18:46:30.609">
Sticky strands of webbing spray out from Thoros to cover you.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixkp<>- < 18:46:30.875">
You begin to struggle free of your entanglement.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSikp<>- < 18:46:30.937">
Svalis enters your demesne.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSikp<>- < 18:46:31.156">
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
(The Midnight Legion): Daevos says, "..."
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixkp<>- < 18:46:31.875">
YOU TARGETTED - NONE -
TARGET ONE IS NOW - NONE -
get gold
put gold in purse
touch cubix
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixkp<>-
Tight bindings cling to you, making that impossible.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixkp<>- < 18:46:32.625">
Tight bindings cling to you, making that impossible.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixkp<>- < 18:46:32.687">
Tight bindings cling to you, making that impossible.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixkp<>- < 18:46:32.828">
You twist and turn as you attempt to escape from your entanglement.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixkp<>-
You suddenly perceive the vague outline of an aura of rebounding around Thoros.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixkp<>- < 18:46:33.046">
A celestial archangel flings a cobalt blue disc at you, which envelops you in a
field of crackling energy.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixkp<>-
Deangelo's aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
A sudden headache makes you rub your temples for relief.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixkp<>- < 18:46:33.359">
You have writhed free of your entanglement.
A sudden headache makes you rub your temples for relief.
5240h, 7631m, 8314e, 10p esSixkp<>-
A blinding pain explodes behind your eyes, which begin to tear up with blood.
4417h, 6762m, 7454e, 10p esSixkp<>- < 18:46:33.531">
You take a long drag off your pipe.
Food is no longer repulsive to you.
4417h, 6762m, 7454e, 10p esSixkp<>- < 18:46:33.687">
You are:
paralysed.
unnaturally stupid.
an insomniac.
4417h, 6762m, 7454e, 10p sSixkp<>-

---Blah, blah me being ed by a group of Celestians---

Muttering prayers, Thoros reaches out and presses a glowing hand against your
chest. His fingers clutch against your skin and a moment of vertigo seizes you
as he pulls you forward and makes a fist.
You realize that your soul is no longer in your body just as you explode in a
blaze of the holy flames.
You have been slain by Thoros.
You come back into focus as the blur illusion vanishes.
The phantom shadows that plague your mind are lifted.
A sprig of mistletoe falls out of your inventory.
A ceramic pineapple falls out of your inventory.
0h, 677m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>-
Gilded hallway.
The corrosiveness of the taint sickens the land.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west (open door).
0h, 677m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:46:48.093">
You are dead and cannot do that.
0h, 677m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:46:48.156">

You are dead, perhaps you should "Pray for Salvation".
0h, 677m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:46:49.109">
Gilded hallway.
The corrosiveness of the taint sickens the land.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west (open door).
0h, 677m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:46:50.000">
Aether Empath, Nejii Talnara, Moonsage yells, "Taint has a couple minutes to get
out!"
0h, 677m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:46:50.609">
(Bellator Societas): Daevos says, "That really sickened me."
0h, 677m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:46:50.968">tell nejii nejii
You tell Aether Empath, Nejii Talnara, Moonsage, "Nejii."
0h, 677m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:46:55.296">
Nejii tells you, "Yes?"
0h, 677m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:46:58.609">
Your mana drains away as you concentrate on maintaining a link with the living.
0h, 527m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:46:59.453">tell nej please get my corpse
You tell Aether Empath, Nejii Talnara, Moonsage, "Please get my corpse."
0h, 527m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:00.015">
Nejii tells you, "Okay."
0h, 527m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:02.140">
Nejii tells you, "Where is it?"
0h, 527m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:05.328">
Aqua Initiate Aterillin yells, "Not for me!"
0h, 527m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:06.000">tell thor please
You tell Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet, "Please."
0h, 527m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:14.234">
You are dead, perhaps you should "Pray for Salvation".
0h, 527m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:18.593">tell thor that wasn't fair

You tell Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet, "That wasn't fair."
0h, 527m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:19.187">
Your mana drains away as you concentrate on maintaining a link with the living.
0h, 377m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:29.593">
Thoros tells you, "Hrm, alrighty. Go to Stewartsville entrance."
0h, 377m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:31.687">
Gilded hallway.
The corrosiveness of the taint sickens the land.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west (open door).
0h, 377m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:33.984">
Grand spiral staircase.
The corrosiveness of the taint sickens the land. A white marble gravestone
stands vigil here, memorializing the death of some poor soul. A white marble
gravestone stands vigil here, memorializing the death of some poor soul. A white
marble gravestone stands vigil here, memorializing the death of some poor soul.
A white marble gravestone stands vigil here, memorializing the death of some
poor soul.
You see exits leading north, northeast, east, and up.
0h, 377m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:35.093">
There is no exit in that direction.
0h, 377m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:35.750">
Tiled foyer.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. With
arms folded, Magistrate Gumboliah Brooks stands here authoritatively. Sparkling
Sarrasri Talnara, of Vernal Moonlight is here. She wields an athame dagger in
her left hand.
You see exits leading north, east, south (open door), and west.
0h, 377m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:36.781">
There is no exit in that direction.
0h, 377m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:37.828">
Before the Stewart Mansion.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth.
You see exits leading north (open door) and down.
0h, 377m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:38.375">
There is no exit in that direction.
0h, 377m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:38.984">
Your mana drains away as you concentrate on maintaining a link with the living.
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:39.437">d

Road up hill to Stewart Mansion.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth.
You see exits leading east and up.
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:40.328">
Road to Stewart Mansion.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth.
You see exits leading southeast and west.
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:41.468">
Stewarts Road.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth.
You see exits leading southeast and northwest.
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:42.187">
Stewarts Road.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth.
You see exits leading east and northwest.
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:42.890">
Stewarts Road.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. Kharne
Starleaf is here. He wields a mystic cudgel in his left hand and a golden sickle
in his right.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, and west.
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:43.656">
Stewartsville Junction.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. A tall
obelisk rises up here from the ground. A white marble gravestone stands vigil
here, memorializing the death of some poor soul. There are 2 village women here.
Winged Harbinger Kiarlea Mes'ard, Isune's Muse is here. She wields a
silvery-blue rapier etched with gold in each hand.
You see exits leading northeast, south, and northwest.
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:44.453">
Path to Stewartsville.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth.
You see exits leading north and southwest.
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:45.343">
Path to Stewartsville.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. A white
marble gravestone stands vigil here, memorializing the death of some poor soul.
A marble smoking pipe has been dropped here.
You see exits leading northeast and south.
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:46.515">
A strange force prevents you from going in that direction.
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:47.109">
A strange force prevents you from going in that direction.
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:47.703">
You are dead, perhaps you should "Pray for Salvation".
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:48.578">tell thor I cant eye

You tell Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet, "I cant eye."
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:52.593">
Thoros tells you, "Where are you?"
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:58.000">
The Handmaiden of Shakiniel flies in from the south, her sword drawn and shield
held high.
In a blaze of holy light, a celestial archangel suddenly appears.
0h, 227m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:59.171">
Your mana drains away as you concentrate on maintaining a link with the living.
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:59.453">
Thoros suddenly scoops up a marble smoking pipe.
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:59.656">
Lifting her sword in a salute, the Handmaiden of Shakiniel flies off to the
northeast, her golden hair trailing like a comet.
A celestial archangel blazes with holy light and is gone.
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:47:59.906">
(Pupils): Incabulos says, "Welcome! Please read GHELP PUPILS and use GNT to
speak on this aether."
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:00.125">
The Handmaiden of Shakiniel flies in from the northeast, her sword drawn and
shield held high.
In a blaze of holy light, a celestial archangel suddenly appears.
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:00.531">
Thoros nods his head at you.
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:01.765">
Path to Stewartsville.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. A white
marble gravestone stands vigil here, memorializing the death of some poor soul.
Crackling with blue lightning, the Handmaiden of Shakiniel hovers in the air
here. Limned with holy fire, a celestial archangel stands loftily on a floating
cloud, regarding you with her sympathetic eyes of light. Hope's Defender, Lord
Thoros La'Saet is here. He wields a gold and iron buckler shield in his left
hand and a glowing powerstone in his right.
You see exits leading northeast and south.
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:01.968">
(Bellator Societas): Nejii says, "Guys do you know where Athana's corpse is?"
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:02.859">
Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet says, "Let me regen some power."
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:04.765">
(Bellator Societas): Nejii says, "She told me to get it but I think she started
praying."
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:08.328">
(Bellator Societas): Daevos says, "She died?"
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:08.921">say thank you for this
You say, "Thank you for this."
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:11.437">
(Pupils): Omerton says, "Thank you."
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:12.171">
(Bellator Societas): Nejii says, "Yes."
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:12.406">
(Bellator Societas): Daevos says, "..."
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:12.906">
The Enchanting Forren, Mage of the Light says, "Well fought, Athana."
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:14.421">
Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet says, "Its my fault really."
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:16.015">
(Bellator Societas): Daevos says, "That's low."
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:16.421">
Path to Stewartsville.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. A white
marble gravestone stands vigil here, memorializing the death of some poor soul.
Crackling with blue lightning, the Handmaiden of Shakiniel hovers in the air
here. Limned with holy fire, a celestial archangel stands loftily on a floating
cloud, regarding you with her sympathetic eyes of light. Hope's Defender, Lord
Thoros La'Saet is here. He wields a gold and iron buckler shield in his left
hand and a glowing powerstone in his right.
You see exits leading northeast and south.
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:17.593">
(Bellator Societas): Nejii says, "Thoros got her right after."
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:17.968">
You are dead, perhaps you should "Pray for Salvation".
0h, 77m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:18.578">
Your life essence slowly drains away as you move closer and closer to oblivion.
Your mana drains away as you concentrate on maintaining a link with the living.
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:19.453">
Path to Stewartsville.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. A white
marble gravestone stands vigil here, memorializing the death of some poor soul.
Crackling with blue lightning, the Handmaiden of Shakiniel hovers in the air
here. Limned with holy fire, a celestial archangel stands loftily on a floating
cloud, regarding you with her sympathetic eyes of light. Hope's Defender, Lord
Thoros La'Saet is here. He wields a gold and iron buckler shield in his left
hand and a glowing powerstone in his right. Seeker of the Moon, Syssal is here.
He wields a nature talisman in his left hand.
You see exits leading northeast and south.
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:27.062">
(Bellator Societas): Daevos says, "He probably graved it."
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:27.812">say I really appreciate this, Thoros
You say, "I really appreciate this, Thoros."
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:38.828">
Your life essence slowly drains away as you move closer and closer to oblivion.
Your mana drains away as you concentrate on maintaining a link with the living.
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:39.453">
Thoros nods his head emphatically.
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:41.015">
Path to Stewartsville.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. A white
marble gravestone stands vigil here, memorializing the death of some poor soul.
Crackling with blue lightning, the Handmaiden of Shakiniel hovers in the air
here. Limned with holy fire, a celestial archangel stands loftily on a floating
cloud, regarding you with her sympathetic eyes of light. Seeker of the Moon,
Syssal is here. He wields a nature talisman in his left hand. Hope's Defender,
Lord Thoros La'Saet is here. He wields a gold and iron buckler shield in his
left hand and a glowing powerstone in his right.
You see exits leading northeast and south.
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:41.343">
Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet says, "Its my fault however."
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:44.953">
Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet says, "So I owe you this really."
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:47.515">
You are dead, perhaps you should "Pray for Salvation".
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:48.562">
Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet says, "3 more power."
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:52.359">
(Bellator Societas): Daevos says, "Kind of mad."
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:52.937">
Syssal searches the air in front of him, then tugs upon an invisible strand of
force.
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:54.093">
Forren grins mischievously at Thoros.
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:55.812">
Your life essence slowly drains away as you move closer and closer to oblivion.
Your mana drains away as you concentrate on maintaining a link with the living.
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:48:59.437">
(Bellator Societas): Daevos says, "I hate these random revolts."
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:49:01.703">
Path to Stewartsville.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. A white
marble gravestone stands vigil here, memorializing the death of some poor soul.
Crackling with blue lightning, the Handmaiden of Shakiniel hovers in the air
here. Limned with holy fire, a celestial archangel stands loftily on a floating
cloud, regarding you with her sympathetic eyes of light. Hope's Defender, Lord
Thoros La'Saet is here. He wields a gold and iron buckler shield in his left
hand and a glowing powerstone in his right. Seeker of the Moon, Syssal is here.
He wields a nature talisman in his left hand.
You see exits leading northeast and south.
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:49:08.984">
(Bellator Societas): Daevos says, "And I hate how fast they are over with
village feelings."
0h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:49:15.437">
As you travel the path of the dead, the spirit of Thoros appears and embraces
you, sending you back the way you came. He smiles sadly and waves to you,
dwindling into the light, as you suddenly find yourself alive and whole. A lump
forms in your throat as you see the corpse of Thoros lying at your feet with the
same sad smile on his lips.
Thoros drops an iron key.
Thoros drops the corpse of a hulking three-horned bull.
Thoros drops the corpse of a hulking three-horned bull.
Thoros drops the corpse of a hulking three-horned bull.
Thoros drops a packet of spices.
Thoros drops an empty glass bottle.
Thoros drops a leather bound book.
Thoros drops a stalk of faeleaf.
Thoros drops a marble smoking pipe.
A ghostly form rises from Thoros's body followed by a bright flash. A new
breathing body appears around the form, restoring him from certain death.
1h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:49:17.265">
Thoros chants softly, and your body momentarily becomes transparent, then
solidifies and rebuilds itself.
993h, 0m, 5809e, 10p esSix<>- < 18:49:17.531">

Grom tells you, "Heh, you can't say Thoros is a complete ass all the time "

=================================================================

I'm not sure whether they wanted to kill me or if they just didn't see the revolt end but I am very, very grateful either way. Thank you, thank you, thank you.

+ respect points for Thoros, especially

I saw that on Deathsense and I was thinking "That's...very strange." But that's cool that Thoros did that! Kudos to Thoros for doing that!

I was already typing that yell as Thoros killed you by the way. *cough*

Glad he sacrificed for you. That's unusually nice of him, haha.

Some odd influencing today though.

I didn't see the revolt, as we all know, however, I now have 10 echoes to tell me when a village turns its tide, so that something like that will not happen again. This is probably the most I've ever felt bad for doing something because of an accident, and sometimes wish game mechanics would stop stuff like this from happening.

To show how sorry I really was, I composed a whole city post about the whole incident, and gonna stay out of Pk for the next 24 hours. Magnagora better behave however.

Psh like your threats or presence mean anything at all to magnagora's actions. Don't flatter yourself.

although props are due for the sacrifice, maybe you aren't such a tool after all but we'll see how that stands if you continue to inquigank or not.

Murphy = Thoros

My love, we all know you fear me the most out of every other Mag out there. My threats are #1, and I aethersight tells me how my presence means alot right from when I log in game.

No one denies that you're quite capable of killing people, Thoros, and it's natural for the sharks to fear the shrimp with the rocket launcher.

In this case, I'm the shark, your the shrimp, and as you aim your rocket launcher at me, it explodes in your face, shrapnel getting into your eyes and piercing your brain, killing you instantly.

Do I need to give you another lesson in english?

No parla englis.

Dude, i do -not- fear you. Never have, never will. Except for me tumbling into guards you have never caused me to die one on one, and the guard thing was my own stupid mistake combined with lag.

Ok, well, I believe this thread has served its purpose. Thoros did a very nice thing and I admire him for it. There's no point in ruining all this with blah/anti-blah posts.

Amazing.

As I said thoros isnt to bad all you need to do is learn some manners, Carry on the good work.

A rare showing of character from Thoros, good form.

Too bad I was out last night.. or I'd have just done it myself. Can't have Athy prayin'

Excellent form. Props to Thoros.

I love the Sacrifice message.