The hovering ghostly skull emits: The hovering ghostly skull booms: Ah run run run back home.
> The hovering ghostly skull emits: Logg gives a little blue berry to a tidy-looking black-bearded male dwarf.
> Sojiro drinks some of the mixture of 19 shots dwarven spirits, two shots dwarven spirits and shot dwarven spirits from the big bottle.
Sojiro lets off a real rip-roarer.
A smelly cloud fills the room.
Sojiro drops a slender luminous vine into his open dragonhide qarraba.
Sojiro eats a bowl of chilled soup.
Tarax asks Sojiro something.
Sojiro drops a blackened bastardsword into his black canvas backpack (open).
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The hovering ghostly skull booms: The penalty of attacking our guards is Death. It would be ill advised to attempt to conquer the area.
> Sojiro gets a blackened kite-shield from his black canvas backpack (open).
Sojiro wears the blackened kite-shield.
Sojiro nods.
> Sojiro drinks some of the mixture of 19 shots dwarven spirits, two shots dwarven spirits and shot dwarven spirits from the big bottle.
You stand to the southeast of the wall surrounding the city of Kalaman. Above, the stars shine coldly down from the black, night sky. The two moons Lunitari and Solinari offer some light as you make your way through the darkness. A small path seems to follow the edge of the wall.
There are two obvious exits: southwest and northeast.
A hovering ghostly skull, a foul rancid skeleton, a flying young blue dragon, Tarax, a flying adult blue dragon and Sojiro.
> Sojiro lets off a real rip-roarer.
A smelly cloud fills the room.
Tarax lets off a real rip-roarer.
A smelly cloud fills the room.
> The flying adult blue dragon bends his neck to watch the combat below.
The hovering ghostly skull emits: Logg thunders: chyba nie
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life force away...
The adult blue dragon soars up into the sky and disappears.
Tarax asks Sojiro something.
You stand to the southeast of the wall surrounding the city of Kalaman. Above, the stars shine coldly down from the black, night sky. The two moons Lunitari and Solinari offer some light as you make your way through the darkness. A small path seems to follow the edge of the wall.
There are two obvious exits: southwest and northeast.
A hovering ghostly skull, a foul rancid skeleton, a flying young blue dragon, Tarax and Sojiro.
> The hovering ghostly skull emits: Logg thunders: moj elemental
Sojiro asks Tarax something.
Sojiro burps rudely.
Sojiro mumbles something about something else.
Tarax nods understandingly.
Sojiro drinks some of the mixture of 19 shots dwarven spirits, two shots dwarven spirits and shot dwarven spirits from the big bottle.
Tarax lets off a real rip-roarer.
The young blue dragon soars up into the sky and disappears.
The hovering ghostly skull seems to have shaken off the dragon fear.
The foul rancid skeleton seems to have shaken off the dragon fear.
Tarax seems to have shaken off the dragon fear.
Tarax drinks some of the mixture of strong rum and crystal-clear liquor from the big bottle.
You feel you are once again able to summon dragons to your aid.
You say: Probably not.... and mine elemental
> The hovering ghostly skull emits: The hovering ghostly skull booms: Probably not and my elemental....
> Sojiro lets off a real rip-roarer.
Tarax lets off a real rip-roarer.
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life force away...
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The hovering ghostly skull booms: Wasn't there an edict passed by Gorboth saying english was supposed to be spoken and not polish?
> The hovering ghostly skull emits: Logg thunders: walnij se kielonka
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The tidy-looking black-bearded male dwarf thunders: lol
Sojiro burps rudely.
Tarax lets off a real rip-roarer.
A smelly cloud fills the room.
The hovering ghostly skull emits: A young stubbled dwarf arrives from the north.
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The tidy-looking black-bearded male dwarf thunders: piss off you twat
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The tidy-looking black-bearded male dwarf thunders: some english for you
Sojiro gets a slender luminous vine from his open dragonhide qarraba.
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The young stubbled dwarf leaves northwest.
You stand to the southeast of the wall surrounding the city of Kalaman. Above, the stars shine coldly down from the black, night sky. The two moons Lunitari and Solinari offer some light as you make your way through the darkness. A small path seems to follow the edge of the wall.
There are two obvious exits: southwest and northeast.
A hovering ghostly skull, a foul rancid skeleton, Tarax and Sojiro.
> Sojiro burps rudely.
Sojiro raises his eyebrow inquisitively.
Tarax burps rudely.
The sound echoes in his silvanesti tower shield.
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The hovering ghostly skull booms: What a fun encounter this is.
> The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life force away...
Sojiro drinks some of the mixture of 19 shots dwarven spirits, two shots dwarven spirits and shot dwarven spirits from the big bottle.
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The hovering ghostly skull booms: I must remember to make a memory of it.
> Tarax lets off a real rip-roarer.
A smelly cloud fills the room.
You feel a great shift in the market as Oltakum enters the world of Genesis.
Tarax drinks some of the mixture of strong rum and crystal-clear liquor from the big bottle.
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The hovering ghostly skull booms: So Are you going to come and kill more guards? Stick around and fight this time perhaps?
> Sojiro drinks some of the mixture of 19 shots dwarven spirits, two shots dwarven spirits and shot dwarven spirits from the big bottle.
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The hovering ghostly skull booms: Or can we leave knowing that our patrols will be safe.
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The tidy-looking black-bearded male dwarf thunders: you can go lick the tail of your dragon queen
The hovering ghostly skull emits: Logg thunders: nie ma
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life force away...
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The massive brown-bearded male dwarf leaves gallantly west.
Tarax lets off a real rip-roarer.
A smelly cloud fills the room.
The hovering ghostly skull emits: A massive brown-bearded male dwarf arrives gallantly from the west.
Tarax mumbles: Chickens
The hovering ghostly skull emits: Logg thunders: pojda se
The hovering ghostly skull emits: The tidy-looking black-bearded male dwarf drinks some of the shot dwarven spirits from the big bottle.
> The hovering ghostly skull emits: Logg thunders: bo ich guardzi klepia
