Malarious2008-04-26 10:32:32
give parrot to snaikka
You give the corpse of an immense parrot to Snaikka i'Xiia.
Snaikka i'Xiia says, "Oh, excellent and most accomodating, darling! It is at the
perfect stage for my experiments. This will help me in my research."
Snaikka i'Xiia hands you a heavy bag of gold.
Your karma rises in response to your deeds.
Pulling on thick gloves, Snaikka i'Xiia slams the corpse of an immense parrot on
the table and pounds its skull with a hammer until the brains ooze out.
Carefully, she scoops out the brains and places it in a large vat.
Seditionist Kalas Iytha, Apostle of Damnation says, "Hope this is enough."
Snaikka i'Xiia lowers the pulsating brain into the large vat, which sloshes
within the viscous liquid.
You say, "How long we been working on it."
Rubbery mauve tentacles wrap around the floating brain and pull it down into the
bubbling liquid. Snaikka i'Xiia pours a flask of thick grey liquid into the vat,
which begins to churn and smoke.
You say, "Takes over a month I believe."
Seditionist Kalas Iytha, Apostle of Damnation says, "Long time."
You say, "But we are getting damn close."
One enormous tentacle reaches out of the vat and grabs Snaikka i'Xiia around the
neck, struggling to pull her in. Snaikka i'Xiia beats it back with a wicked
looking steel implement, then sags against the wall.
A slow, creepy smile spreads across Snaikka i'Xiia's lips.
Snaikka i'Xiia exclaims, "I think I've done it!"
(Magnagora): Iytha says, "It lives!"
You see Snaikka i'Xiia yell, "At last! My brilliance shines through once more!
We have created the seed that shall become the necromentate, which shall lead
Magnagora to dominate the Basin of Life!"
Throwing her hands in the air, Snaikka i'Xiia tosses her head back and laughs
sadistically.
"Woot!" you shout excitedly.
(Magnagora): You say, "HA!"
Snaikka i'Xiia pulls over a large glass jar, and spends several moments
struggling to lift out the large pulsating brain out of the vat. Finally, she
manages to cram it into the jar and stopper it with a large black cork.
Snaikka i'Xiia says, "Here, Malarious, take this to the pit below the Megalith
of Doom and drop it there! Then the necromentate shall rise! I'll send a servant
to take care of it when you've done the job."
Snaikka i'Xiia hands a large glass jar to you.
(Magnagora): Dode says, "Excellent!"
A viscanti nobleman proudly paces about with his hands behind his back.
You tap your fingers together and murmur, "Excellent..."
(Magnagora): You say, "Get spectres."
(Magnagora): You say, "Now."
(Magnagora): Alyra says, "On it."
(Magnagora): Terakh says, "I'm on them already!"
(Magnagora): Melville says, "The necromentate is up? Well done."
You drop a huge glass jar packed with a squirming brain.
A huge glass jar packed with a squirming brain falls into the pit and breaks
apart into a thousand shards.
The brain slides away from the broken glass of the jar and begins squirming
around the bottom of the pit.
Thick, acrid smoke from the Megalith of Doom above begins to funnel into the
pit, as though a great force is sucking it into the pit.
The brain begins to tremble and spasm, soaking in the black smoke. The grey
matter of the brain darkens and thickens, as the whole organ begins to grow
larger and larger.
Tentacles lenghten and sprout from the brain, polyps grow into eye stalks, an
enormous roaring is heard from the massive brain below which is echoed from the
Megalith above.
Gripped by Geomantic magics, the rocks about you judder, and a fine spray of
dust falls from above.
Over Magnagora, the dark black cloud that is ever present above the city erupts
with spectacular displays of crimson lightning as a great roaring echoes
throughout the Basin of Life.
Snaikka i'Xiia shouts, "The Necromentate awakens! Behold, my greatest creation!"
Snaikka i'Xiia yells, "Kunthin, I have trained you for this day! Go forth and do
your duty."
Kunthin Shadowarm yells, "Yes, Mistress, I shall do as you command!"
Kunthin Shadowarm says, "Everyone back away! I have things under control! I'm in
charge now."
Kunthin Shadowarm crosses his enormous arms and stands imperiously before the
Necromentate.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "The Necromentate is very vulnerable right now. It
needs to be awakened. Search for a d'Vanecu!"
(Magnagora): You say, "Find me a d'Vanecu I cant recall one off the top of my
head."
(Magnagora): Revan says, "Seritul..."
(Magnagora): You say, "Really?"
The Pit of the Necromentate. (Capital City of the Mighty Dominion of Magnagora.)
Organic slime covers everything in sight, liquid and slick in the heat caused by
a large organism. The walls have been carved with detailed pictures and
undecipherable runes that weave around the mountings for several torches that
illuminate the room. A large platform rises in the middle of the room, before
which stands a small altar. Candles burn on the altar, illuminating a book that
has been fastened to a stone stand. The large staircase descends from above,
landing at a corner of the room where one snake head and one tail are the
bottoms of the banisters. This pit is clearly a place of power, guarded by stone
statues of menacing creatures spread at frequent intervals along the walls. Open
flesh is encased in metal, pure pain emanating from this creature here. The huge
bulbous brain of the Necromentate pulsates within the pit below. There are 388
spikes sticking out of the Necromentate. Warhammer in hand, Kunthin Shadowarm
stands here rigidly.
You see a single exit leading up.
(Magnagora): You say, "Excellent!"
(Magnagora): Revan says, "...."
(Magnagora): Revan says, "Need I smack you for not knowing who Seritul is?"
(Magnagora): You say, "I know who that is, just never paid attention to family
name."
You tug upon the aether strands around you, searching for one that connects to
the Megalith of Doom.
Dode gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Terakh gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Terakh gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Terakh gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Terakh gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Terakh gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Terakh gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Dode gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Dode gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "It's awakening!"
Mouths open up with the crevices of the Necromentate and scream furiously, while
tentacles reach out grasping.
You freeze as a tentacle reaches up from the Necromentate and wraps itself
around your neck, your body locking in place.
A magic aura flares around you and completely absorbs the damage.
You shrug off the effects of the poison.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Get back! Everyone get back! It's out of control!"
Kunthin Shadowarm beats back a tentacle with his warhammer.
Pounding his hoofs, Kunthin Shadowarm leaves to the up.
(Magnagora): Terakh says, "No more need for flasks."
Screams of the Necromentate resound throughout Magnagora, filled with rage and
pain.
Seritul d'Vanecu yells, "What was begun by the i'Xiaa is finished by the
d'Vanecu! The Necromentate awakens!"
Screams of the Necromentate resound throughout Magnagora, filled with rage and
pain.
Seritul d'Vanecu yells, "What was begun by the i'Xiaa is finished by the
d'Vanecu! The Necromentate awakens!"
Screams of the Necromentate resound throughout Magnagora, filled with rage and
pain.
Seritul d'Vanecu yells, "What was begun by the i'Xiaa is finished by the
d'Vanecu! The Necromentate awakens!"
Thats all the log or now! Rest will take awhile.. someone else can try to log it from here!
(Rest should basically be putting it under control not raising it)
You give the corpse of an immense parrot to Snaikka i'Xiia.
Snaikka i'Xiia says, "Oh, excellent and most accomodating, darling! It is at the
perfect stage for my experiments. This will help me in my research."
Snaikka i'Xiia hands you a heavy bag of gold.
Your karma rises in response to your deeds.
Pulling on thick gloves, Snaikka i'Xiia slams the corpse of an immense parrot on
the table and pounds its skull with a hammer until the brains ooze out.
Carefully, she scoops out the brains and places it in a large vat.
Seditionist Kalas Iytha, Apostle of Damnation says, "Hope this is enough."
Snaikka i'Xiia lowers the pulsating brain into the large vat, which sloshes
within the viscous liquid.
You say, "How long we been working on it."
Rubbery mauve tentacles wrap around the floating brain and pull it down into the
bubbling liquid. Snaikka i'Xiia pours a flask of thick grey liquid into the vat,
which begins to churn and smoke.
You say, "Takes over a month I believe."
Seditionist Kalas Iytha, Apostle of Damnation says, "Long time."
You say, "But we are getting damn close."
One enormous tentacle reaches out of the vat and grabs Snaikka i'Xiia around the
neck, struggling to pull her in. Snaikka i'Xiia beats it back with a wicked
looking steel implement, then sags against the wall.
A slow, creepy smile spreads across Snaikka i'Xiia's lips.
Snaikka i'Xiia exclaims, "I think I've done it!"
(Magnagora): Iytha says, "It lives!"
You see Snaikka i'Xiia yell, "At last! My brilliance shines through once more!
We have created the seed that shall become the necromentate, which shall lead
Magnagora to dominate the Basin of Life!"
Throwing her hands in the air, Snaikka i'Xiia tosses her head back and laughs
sadistically.
"Woot!" you shout excitedly.
(Magnagora): You say, "HA!"
Snaikka i'Xiia pulls over a large glass jar, and spends several moments
struggling to lift out the large pulsating brain out of the vat. Finally, she
manages to cram it into the jar and stopper it with a large black cork.
Snaikka i'Xiia says, "Here, Malarious, take this to the pit below the Megalith
of Doom and drop it there! Then the necromentate shall rise! I'll send a servant
to take care of it when you've done the job."
Snaikka i'Xiia hands a large glass jar to you.
(Magnagora): Dode says, "Excellent!"
A viscanti nobleman proudly paces about with his hands behind his back.
You tap your fingers together and murmur, "Excellent..."
(Magnagora): You say, "Get spectres."
(Magnagora): You say, "Now."
(Magnagora): Alyra says, "On it."
(Magnagora): Terakh says, "I'm on them already!"
(Magnagora): Melville says, "The necromentate is up? Well done."
You drop a huge glass jar packed with a squirming brain.
A huge glass jar packed with a squirming brain falls into the pit and breaks
apart into a thousand shards.
The brain slides away from the broken glass of the jar and begins squirming
around the bottom of the pit.
Thick, acrid smoke from the Megalith of Doom above begins to funnel into the
pit, as though a great force is sucking it into the pit.
The brain begins to tremble and spasm, soaking in the black smoke. The grey
matter of the brain darkens and thickens, as the whole organ begins to grow
larger and larger.
Tentacles lenghten and sprout from the brain, polyps grow into eye stalks, an
enormous roaring is heard from the massive brain below which is echoed from the
Megalith above.
Gripped by Geomantic magics, the rocks about you judder, and a fine spray of
dust falls from above.
Over Magnagora, the dark black cloud that is ever present above the city erupts
with spectacular displays of crimson lightning as a great roaring echoes
throughout the Basin of Life.
Snaikka i'Xiia shouts, "The Necromentate awakens! Behold, my greatest creation!"
Snaikka i'Xiia yells, "Kunthin, I have trained you for this day! Go forth and do
your duty."
Kunthin Shadowarm yells, "Yes, Mistress, I shall do as you command!"
Kunthin Shadowarm says, "Everyone back away! I have things under control! I'm in
charge now."
Kunthin Shadowarm crosses his enormous arms and stands imperiously before the
Necromentate.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "The Necromentate is very vulnerable right now. It
needs to be awakened. Search for a d'Vanecu!"
(Magnagora): You say, "Find me a d'Vanecu I cant recall one off the top of my
head."
(Magnagora): Revan says, "Seritul..."
(Magnagora): You say, "Really?"
The Pit of the Necromentate. (Capital City of the Mighty Dominion of Magnagora.)
Organic slime covers everything in sight, liquid and slick in the heat caused by
a large organism. The walls have been carved with detailed pictures and
undecipherable runes that weave around the mountings for several torches that
illuminate the room. A large platform rises in the middle of the room, before
which stands a small altar. Candles burn on the altar, illuminating a book that
has been fastened to a stone stand. The large staircase descends from above,
landing at a corner of the room where one snake head and one tail are the
bottoms of the banisters. This pit is clearly a place of power, guarded by stone
statues of menacing creatures spread at frequent intervals along the walls. Open
flesh is encased in metal, pure pain emanating from this creature here. The huge
bulbous brain of the Necromentate pulsates within the pit below. There are 388
spikes sticking out of the Necromentate. Warhammer in hand, Kunthin Shadowarm
stands here rigidly.
You see a single exit leading up.
(Magnagora): You say, "Excellent!"
(Magnagora): Revan says, "...."
(Magnagora): Revan says, "Need I smack you for not knowing who Seritul is?"
(Magnagora): You say, "I know who that is, just never paid attention to family
name."
You tug upon the aether strands around you, searching for one that connects to
the Megalith of Doom.
Dode gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Terakh gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Terakh gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Terakh gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Terakh gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Terakh gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Terakh gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Dode gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Dode gives an iron flask to Kunthin Shadowarm.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Ah, good! The d'Vanecu have come through. Now,
stand back! This could be dangerous!"
Kunthin Shadowarm unstoppers an iron flask and pours the sticky black liquid
onto the Necromentate.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "It's awakening!"
Mouths open up with the crevices of the Necromentate and scream furiously, while
tentacles reach out grasping.
You freeze as a tentacle reaches up from the Necromentate and wraps itself
around your neck, your body locking in place.
A magic aura flares around you and completely absorbs the damage.
You shrug off the effects of the poison.
Kunthin Shadowarm exclaims, "Get back! Everyone get back! It's out of control!"
Kunthin Shadowarm beats back a tentacle with his warhammer.
Pounding his hoofs, Kunthin Shadowarm leaves to the up.
(Magnagora): Terakh says, "No more need for flasks."
Screams of the Necromentate resound throughout Magnagora, filled with rage and
pain.
Seritul d'Vanecu yells, "What was begun by the i'Xiaa is finished by the
d'Vanecu! The Necromentate awakens!"
Screams of the Necromentate resound throughout Magnagora, filled with rage and
pain.
Seritul d'Vanecu yells, "What was begun by the i'Xiaa is finished by the
d'Vanecu! The Necromentate awakens!"
Screams of the Necromentate resound throughout Magnagora, filled with rage and
pain.
Seritul d'Vanecu yells, "What was begun by the i'Xiaa is finished by the
d'Vanecu! The Necromentate awakens!"
Thats all the log or now! Rest will take awhile.. someone else can try to log it from here!
(Rest should basically be putting it under control not raising it)
Kiradawea2008-04-26 11:51:48
Well!!! Congratulations. Good luck in strengthening the Necromante.
Aison2008-04-26 15:22:57
Cool quest.
Everiine2008-04-26 15:57:22
QUOTE
Pounding his hoofs, Kunthin Shadowarm leaves to the up.
Taurian?Ildaudid2008-04-26 15:59:54
Wait isnt now it the time the necromante goes out and kills the novices and such and ya have to hide them in manses?
Jack2008-04-26 16:26:13
QUOTE(Everiine @ Apr 26 2008, 04:57 PM) 506300
Taurian?Nope. Centaur.
Xenthos2008-04-26 16:28:08
QUOTE(Jack @ Apr 26 2008, 12:26 PM) 506315
Nope. Centaur.
And quite a nice one, too.
Jack2008-04-26 16:29:44
You're crazy. Quit being crazy, you crazy kook, you.
Xenthos2008-04-26 16:32:00
QUOTE(Jack @ Apr 26 2008, 12:29 PM) 506317
You're crazy. Quit being crazy, you crazy kook, you.
You don't think he's nice? He keeps that thing from eating all the newbies...
Everiine2008-04-26 16:52:04
QUOTE(Jack @ Apr 26 2008, 12:26 PM) 506315
Nope. Centaur.
How the... what the... grrrrr.... if Ev ever found out there was a Centaur in Magnagora working against Nature, I think he'd flip his feathered lid. Wonder he he ended up there.Ashteru2008-04-26 16:55:21
QUOTE(Everiine @ Apr 26 2008, 04:52 PM) 506320
How the... what the... grrrrr.... if Ev ever found out there was a Centaur in Magnagora working against Nature, I think he'd flip his feathered lid. Wonder he he ended up there.Maybe he discovered a secret no one else found out, yet?
Ildaudid2008-04-26 17:03:39
QUOTE(Ashteru @ Apr 26 2008, 12:55 PM) 506321
Maybe he discovered a secret no one else found out, yet?
Mag is good, Mag is great, thank you dear Mag for our food, amen.
Unknown2008-04-26 19:57:35
QUOTE
This fearsome taurian is wearing a set of protective black scale mail, and his thick black fur sticks out in many places between the links. He holds his warhammer like it weighs nothing, like it is an extension of his very arm. Two massive horns protrude from his bony skull, and his considerable muscle mass ripples with every movement he makes. He is the keeper of the Necromentate, charged to drive in the massive iron staples to keep it under control and subdued.
Kunthin Shadowarm appears to be extraordinarily strong.
Kunthin Shadowarm appears to be extraordinarily strong.
Xenthos2008-04-26 20:01:07
I'm surprised it lasted this long. Everiine's reaction was amusing, though!
Gwylifar2008-04-26 20:17:02
Mean!
Everiine2008-04-26 20:21:36
QUOTE(Xenthos @ Apr 26 2008, 04:01 PM) 506344
I'm surprised it lasted this long. Everiine's reaction was amusing, though!
Meanie... playing off my love of Centaur...Rika2008-04-26 20:44:58
How come nobody knows how to spell Necromentate properly?
Jitwix2008-04-26 23:49:56
QUOTE(rika @ Apr 26 2008, 10:44 PM) 506354
How come nobody knows how to spell Necromentate properly?
Cause its spelt N-E-C-R-O-M-E-N-T-A-T-E. I mean c'mon, your really expect us to be able to spell that? I can't even spell commonly used two-syllable words half the time. Just send me a few tells, you'll see.
Unknown2008-04-27 00:25:13
Spelled: Necromentate
Pronounced: neck-row-mint-ate
NOT:
neck-row-man-taint
neck-row-mate
neigh-crow-mon-tot
neck-row-man-tit
or
neck-row-mint
Easy!
Pronounced: neck-row-mint-ate
NOT:
neck-row-man-taint
neck-row-mate
neigh-crow-mon-tot
neck-row-man-tit
or
neck-row-mint
Easy!
Shiri2008-04-27 00:36:44
QUOTE(Greleag @ Apr 27 2008, 01:25 AM) 506385
Spelled: Necromentate
Pronounced: neck-row-mint-ate
NOT:
neck-row-man-taint
neck-row-mate
neigh-crow-mon-tot
neck-row-man-tit
or
neck-row-mint
Easy!
Pronounced: neck-row-mint-ate
NOT:
neck-row-man-taint
neck-row-mate
neigh-crow-mon-tot
neck-row-man-tit
or
neck-row-mint
Easy!
...it'd be neck-row-ment-ate. Not mint-ate.
