The death of [51 Zealot] Cholon The Empire (Skeleton)

in The Lush Grasslands of Khomani-Khan

from the perspective of [51 Zealot] Cholon The Empire (Skeleton)


A Cozy Sleeping Chamber
Obvious exits: -North -East -Down
[4] A large steel mining pick lies here on the ground.
A bulletin board stands here.
A mountain goat wanders the hills here.

< 1h/523H 275v/275V Pos: standing >
Pardon?

< 1h/523H 275v/275V Pos: standing >
Pardon?

< 1h/523H 275v/275V Pos: standing >
Pardon?

< 1h/523H 275v/275V Pos: standing >
Pardon?

< 1h/523H 275v/275V Pos: standing >
An Antechamber buzzing with Energy
Obvious exits: -East -South -West -Up -Down
[2] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[2] A steel long sword has been left here.
[2] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[6] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[2] A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[2] A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
[2] A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[10] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
A large, spacious vortex displays views of Ice Crag here. (glowing)
A large, spacious vortex displays views of Khomani-Khan here. (glowing)
An onyx rock fills the room, pulsing with energy. (glowing) (humming)

< 1h/523H 274v/275V Pos: standing >
Inside an Outpost Tower
Obvious exits: -Down
A large, spacious vortex displays views of The Empire here. (glowing)

< 1h/523H 274v/275V Pos: standing >
 
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 P^@#   
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The Lush Grasslands of Khomani-Khan
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
The corpse of a Skeleton is lying here.
A small outpost tower stands here.

< 1h/523H 273v/275V Pos: standing >
 
 *.###  
 .P@O#  
 *M###  
It is pitch black...

< 1h/523H 272v/275V Pos: standing >
 
 **.##  
 ..@^O  
 **M##  
The Lush Grasslands of Khomani-Khan
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
[3] The corpse of a Skeleton is lying here.
A Dwarf (medium) (HardCore) stands in mid-air here.

< 1h/523H 271v/275V Pos: standing >
A halo of white light descends upon a Dwarf burning your soul.
Your blood rushes out of your veins, as you slowly run out of life.
Blood pours from your many serious wounds and your strength fails.
You realize this may have been your last battle, and prepare for oblivion.