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[Dark]

Ingtak strikes a menacing pose, surely he is mighty!
The loose masonry strikes Ingtak in the head.
It is battered!
Ingtak's right eye has been blackened.
Ingtak's brain has been bruised.

Ingtak downs a healing potion.
His wounds heal completely!

Ingtak has 99 healing potions left.

(OOC: Looks like that stone wasnt too solid. Better be careful or the whole ruin will collapse!)

[Hawkfrost]

Ingtak strikes a menacing pose, surely he is mighty!
The loose masonry strikes Ingtak in the head.
It is battered!
Ingtak's right eye has been blackened.
Ingtak's brain has been bruised.

Ingtak downs a healing potion.
His wounds heal completely!

Ingtak has 99 healing potions left.

(OOC: Looks like that stone wasnt too solid. Better be careful or the whole ruin will collapse!)

You bastard!
Now my insane dwarf will end up killing us all!

Ingtak runs outside to gather plants.
Ingtak has begun a mysterious construction!

....

Ingtak has created 11 healing potions!

(OOC:Did I forget to mention he is a Legendary Herbalist?)

[Dark]

(OOC: Curses. Well at least there are no plants inside, so I'll probably do better at draining your potion stockpile once you go in.)

[Hawkfrost]

It seems only we two and Fenrir ever really post. A shame. A darn shame.

Ingtak plays solitare while he waits.

[Dark]

Spoiler: An Engraving of a Dwarf (click to show/hide)

On the wall is an engraving of a dwarf and a temple in chert. The temple is making a plaintive gesture, the dwarf is laughing.

Spoiler: An Engraving of a Wolf (click to show/hide)

On the wall is an engraving of a wolf and toy axe in sandstone. The wolf is busy, the toy axe looks dejected.

Spoiler: An Engraving of a Human (click to show/hide)

On the wall is an engraving of a human and a full moon in granite. The moon is shining, the human is sleeping.

[neo1096]

Urist springs into action.
The Axe Dissolves into Nanites
It is dissolved
Urist Enters the Temple and Strikes Up a Conversation with Ingtak

[Fenrir]

(OOC: I've no stinkin' idea what character to play. I'd play myself, but it's getting kind of dull and I don't think I'd fit into the temple.)

[Hawkfrost]

"Once we all be ready we strike onwards. Aye?"

Ingtak takes out a brightly glowing dagger. The blade is made from moon opal.
"With this ye can see in any darkness. It comes in hand'y in the mines."


(OOC:Oh It'll get interesting once we all are ready. I promise.)

[Fenrir]

(OOC:Oh It'll get interesting once we all are ready. I promise.)

I mean that it's getting dull playing myself, not that the roleplaying is getting dull.

[Hawkfrost]

Play as your incarnate or an avatar.
Also, if anyone wants pots, ask now.

[neo1096]

"I see... Who are we waiting for?"
Urist examines the dagger...
"Won't that make it easier to see us?"

[Fenrir]

An avatar of Fenrir has arrived!
He is a human barbarian!

The human barbarian's appearance strikes you in the eye!
He is muscular!
He is hairy!
He howls at the moon!
He is clad in furs!

The sight of Skullcleaver, the iron bearded-axe, strikes you in the eye!
It is menacing!

(OOC: I stand ready!)

[Hawkfrost]

"This be the laire of Roarin'soape the dragon, ye'll need the light."

Ingtak walks outside to fill up his canteen with brook water, and adds a few ingredients.
"Ok, we be heading in now, I'm not plannin' to stand here all day."

Ingtak starts heading inside, dagger leading with a soft white glow.
In this light the ruins looks surreal and dreamlike, with opals gleaming from the engravings set in the walls.

Ingtak stops to consider one, a carving of the dwarves arriving at the mountain.
As he walks down the hall, the engravings grow more grim, as they show that a local tribe of goblins had been laying seige to the fortress for years.
The final picture showed that the goblins had distracted them from the real danger, arriving by air in a cloud of suds. The goblins had been anhhilated to a man by the mighty beast, but the dwarven home had fallen.

The last engraving was hasty and smeared with ancient dried blood, as if the dwarf had rushed to finish before the dragon had reached him.

"I'll avenge ye mate. I swear it." Ingtak promised.
As he turned, a dark light had appeared in his eyes, and his normally cheerful face was deadly grim.

"Lets go."

[neo1096]

Urist walked calmly forward. "A dragon you say? Interesting. Perchance have you been here before?"
Urist activates stealth mode.
The nanites form a shape that seems to melt before the eyes. Before long a cloaked figure arises from the ground. It is holding a long black-bladed dagger. It's cloak absorbs heat and make the air around it colder. It glides after Ingtak, turning to see if the Avatar is following.
"Coming?"

[Hawkfrost]

Ingtak pauses to take out his sock-piwafwi and helm.
As he drapes his piwafwi over his shoulders, he becomes harder to see.

His helmet is black iron, lined in blood opal and with two long horns curving from the top.
The front has a "T" eye slit with long cheekguards.

(OOC:So basically, all his stuff matches in a black-red theme. The piwafwi is black with red runes set into the material, adding a charmeleon 40% spell to him.)