Golgi vs Drowe
This was the first time I've killed another player via Join teleporting.
cast join teleport drowe
You get a tulip from a large component pouch.
Your fingers weave an intricate pattern in the air.
You flick your wrist and then grab into the air.
Your mind furiously seeks for a magical link to the target.
You speak the powerful and ancient incantation.
There is a static in the air.
You feel your body tremble, and your vision starts to blur.
All of a sudden, you feel like you are forcefully pulled away.
In a flash of light, you arrive to join Drowe.
Main deck of 'The Divine Wind'
There are two obvious exits: stern and hatch.
Drowe is here.
You feel disoriented and you cannot concentrate on anything.
You feel rather groggy and a little weak from the strain of the journey.
kill drowe
You attack Drowe.
> wield staff
Drowe blocks your punch.
You feel the stone shaping around your hands, and feel the elemental powers
which it controls and from which it is shaped!
You struggle to hold a Staff of Kilfir.
You are now holding a Staff of Kilfir in your right hand and left hand.
> missile drowe
You point the stone staff at Drowe and think the command word.
A red missile of magical fire shoots out of the tip straight into Drowe.
> missile drowe
You point the stone staff at Drowe and think the command word.
A red missile of magical fire shoots out of the tip straight into Drowe.
You hit Drowe a firm blow with your Staff of Kilfir.
You block Drowe's punch.
> missile drowe
You point the stone staff at Drowe and think the command word.
A red missile of magical fire shoots out of the tip straight into Drowe.
> missile drowe
You point the stone staff at Drowe and think the command word.
A red missile of magical fire shoots out of the tip straight into Drowe.
> missile drowe
> You point the stone staff at Drowe and think the command word.
A red missile of magical fire shoots out of the tip straight into Drowe.
Hp: 3670 Mana: 162
Drowe hits you a light blow with his fist.
Drowe bruises you with a firm kick.
Drowe writhes in agony as the remainder of his life force drains from his body.
look corpse
This is the dead body of Drowe.
Wearing : a haversack, a blue robe of stars and two component pouches.
Carrying: A catnip.
Its purse is tinkling with coins.
The spectre of Drowe says: meh
