Fillin raises a damning symbol of domination towards Staar, and a gout of black fire
slams into his chest.
Fillin reaches out and grasps Staar's soul as it leaves his body, sending shuddering
wracks of pain through him. With a loud wail, the miasma of spirits surrounding
Fillin fluctuates and flares, their numbers growing before Staar's soul manages to
escape.
Screaming in pain, Staar burns horribly to death within the Black Fires of Nil.
Staar has been slain by Fillin.
Black domotheos death energy rises up from the body of Staar, solidifying into the
form of a skull. The floating skull opens its jaws and a jet of inky black smoke
shoots at Fillin, melting the flesh from his bones.
Fillin immediately dies as his body collapses into a pile of blackened bones.
Fillin has been slain by Staar.
Having been too much for the mortal threads of Fillin, he screams in agony as flames
engulf his body and burn it to a crisp.
A ghostly form rises from Staar's body followed by a bright flash. A new breathing
body appears around the form, restoring him from certain death.

Zetetic Elkui says, "And yet Ephiphany hides in plain sight, benieth the simple effort of attempting to remain balanced."

Elkui coughs softly.

Elkui mutters discontentedly.

"Eh?" you say curiously.

You say, "An interesting statement."

"Heh heh heh" Elodres chuckles at Ninianne.

Zetetic Elkui says, "I... still need to work on my articulation."

Devoted Aison, of the Olive Grove laughingly says, "Don't we all."

Elodres swings his arm up and high fives Ninianne enthusiastically.

Zetetic Elkui rubs the back of his neck, ponderously.

Elodres Diluculo says to Ninianne, "There's hope for you yet, then."

Elodres beams broadly.

Elkui stares implacably at Ninianne.

Elkui stares implacably at Elodres.

Elodres puts his hands on his hips and says "Huh?"

Elodres peers about himself unscrupulously.

Elodres Diluculo says to Elkui, "Everything alright, my good man?"

Zetetic Elkui looks confused and says, "As long as it isn't a mageling requirement to seduce a poor young monk, it is ."

Ninianne giggles happily at Elodres.

"Uhh..." stalls Elodres.

You peer at Elodres unscrupulously.

Elodres blinks perplexedly for a moment before emitting a confused "Wha?"

Elodres peers about himself unscrupulously.

Elodres waves about a multi-faceted emerald engagement ring energetically.

"Nope," Elodres says with finality.

Your eyes twinkle enchantingly.

"Uhh..." stalls Elodres.

Elodres Diluculo says, "Well..."

Ninianne's eyes sparkle with amusement at Elodres.

Elodres Diluculo says, "Might be in one of our secret scrolls..."

You pat a wedding band of the Glacier Sea in a friendly manner.

Elodres shifts his eyes suspiciously from side to side.

Elodres coughs softly.

Elodres Diluculo says, "We... might draw our magical strength from the virility of young monks."

Elodres coughs softly.

Elodres coughs softly.

Elodres nudges Ninianne suggestively.

Aqua Initiate Ninianne says, "And I need to become much stronger."

Zetetic Elkui laughingly says, "Does causing somebody to salivate class as an hydromanceric training task?"

You say to Elodres, "Erm."

Aqua Initiate Ninianne says, "Yes."

You blink.

Elodres Diluculo says to you, "We suck them dry of their strength, no?"

Elodres coughs softly.

You blink.

You say, "I cannot comment on this."

Elodres nods his head emphatically.

Elodres shifts his eyes suspiciously from side to side.

Ninianne nods her head sagely at you.

"Shh!" Elodres says to you, putting a finger to his lips.

"Shh!" Elodres says to Ninianne, putting a finger to his lips.

"Shh!" says Elodres, putting a finger to his lips.

Ninianne nods her head emphatically.

Elodres winks knowingly.

You say, "Due to the nature of it, I cannot confirm or deny the fact that we may or may not suck others dry of their strength."

You blink.

Elodres nudges you suggestively.

Elodres winks conspiratorially at you.

You doff a mystical silver tiara cordially.

(-clan-): Ssaliss says, "Glory be to Glomdoring!"
(-clan-): Ssaliss says, "Argh."

Not my fault I always speak there and not CT

EDIT: Okay, so maybe it is... but still!

Wagging her finger in censure, a wood nymph bound in shadows whispers quietly to the strange weather, whose eyes glow green and then nods meekly.

Hajamin, the Golden Lord says to you, "If you cannot keep a civil tongue in your head, dear, I am more than willing to tear it out for your benefit."

Hajamin's mouth turns up as His face breaks into a smile.

Wagging her finger in censure, a wood nymph bound in shadows whispers quietly to the strange weather, whose eyes glow green and then nods meekly.

It's like... being told to off politely.

Wait, what? Since when did we have a Hajamin?

Since Gloms opening, remember? He's just usually dead.. or decidedly not Hajamin.

Today is the 25th of Roarkian, 300 years after the Coming of Estarra. The phase of the moon is the
Waning Crescent.

Today is the 25th of Roarkian, 300 years after the Coming of Estarra. The phase of the moon is the
Waning Crescent.