The death of [52 Warrior] Illiak (Thri-Kreen)

in Cavern of the Thri-kreen Warrior

from the perspective of [52 Warrior] Illiak (Thri-Kreen)

<worn on head>       a bronze skull cap
<worn about body>    a reptile skin cloak
<worn about waist>   a belt made from assorted skins
<worn on arms>       a pair of studded leather sleeves
<worn on lower arms> a pair of studded leather sleeves
<worn around wrist>  a thick spiked leather bracer
<worn around wrist>  a thick spiked leather bracer
<worn on lower wrist>a thick spiked leather bracer
<worn on lower hands>some thick leather gloves
<primary weapon>     a crystalline chatkcha (glowing)
<secondary weapon>   a crystalline chatkcha (glowing)
<third weapon>       a crystalline chatkcha (glowing)
<fourth weapon>      a crystalline chatkcha (glowing)
<worn on legs>       a pair of studded leather leggings

Cavern of the Thri-kreen Warrior
Obvious exits: -E
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
An arrow of elven make lays here.
A half burnt note lies here in the ashes.
A blood stained mask is on the ground here looking lonely.
A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
An ancient dwarven battle helm is here.
A belt sits on the ground here.
An icy adamantium skull lies here on the ground.
A massive club made of dark shadows hides from the light.
A steel long sword has been left here.
A steel short sword lies discarded here.
A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[6] The corpse of a Thri-Kreen is lying here.
[2] The corpse of Slipper is lying here.
[2] The corpse of a Thri-Kreen is lying 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.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
[3] Someone has left a crystalline chatkcha here. (glowing)
[4] A double-bladed weapon lies here.
[10] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
Slipper relaxes and prepares to train warriors.

< 463h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.

< 463h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
You wink seductively.

< 463h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
That last attack was particularly invasive, and you feel your collective wisdom decrease.
As your body is consumed with pain, pain, and more pain, you briefly go to that 'happy place' inside.
OUCH!  That really did HURT!
A Grey Elf parries your futile lunge at him.
A Grey Elf parries your futile lunge at him.
A Grey Elf parries your futile lunge at him.

< 315h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
C'mon, you are doing it all the time!

< 315h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<You feel your mind recover from the assault.

< 315h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.

< 315h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
That last attack was particularly invasive, and you feel your collective power decrease.
As your body is consumed with pain, pain, and more pain, you briefly go to that 'happy place' inside.
OUCH!  That really did HURT!

< 244h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.

< 244h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<Someone dodges your futile attack.
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.

< 244h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.

< 244h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<As your body is consumed with pain, pain, and more pain, you briefly go to that 'happy place' inside.
YIKES!  Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
[Damage: 28 ] You leap towards a Grey Elf and sink your jaws dripping with venom deep in his flesh.

< 102h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
< T: Illiak TP: sta TC:pretty hurt E: A Grey Elf sta EP: few scratches >
 A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.

< 102h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
< T: Illiak TP: sta TC:pretty hurt E: A Grey Elf sta EP: few scratches >
 A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.

< 102h/463H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
< T: Illiak TP: sta TC:pretty hurt E: someone sta EP: few scratches >
 A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
You crumple to the ground, blood seeping from your ears as your mind is torn to pieces.
Your thick leather gloves shattered in bits as the tortured body spasms and quivers!