From: Darswinkle (Darswinkle_at_Darswinkles-Delights.com)
Date: Sat Jul 19 2003 - 17:16:01 BST
Shalandra looks a bit stumped when her foot falls thru the spot that the body used to be. She shakes her head and rushes towards the body of the T'skrang. She kneels down to check if it is still alive. While checking she makes sure that it does not have any weapons even though it seems to have some sort of magical hold ability.
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----- Original Message -----
From: Naron
To: PBeM 2
Sent: Saturday, July 19, 2003 5:45 AM
Subject: Earthdawn PBeM BN 2.8.4
Just as Shalandra steps forward to pin the figure she pauses as the visage of the Dwarf changes completely into that of a yellowy green skinny T'skrang.
Seizing the element of surprise the T'skrang flips onto its back and hurls out an open palm. "HALT!" it screams and Shalandra feels her muscles freeze as she moves to pursue the T'skrang.
Seeing his opportunity Temorya moves outside the doors, grasping another handful of dirt as he weaves magical energy into his Matrix again. Maerath feels the energies beggining to crumble as he fights against the mystic energies holding him but fails to break completely free.
The T'skrang turns and runs toward the village gate. The surrounding villagers scramble to move out of his way as he flees away from your group. Temorya finishes his spell and throws the Earth into the air.
Again shards of hard earth form and hurtle toward the T'skrang as he makes a beeline toward the gate. Not even coming close to 100 yards of the gate the Earthd darts tear through his flesh. Blood sprays from his body and neck as the Earth Darts tear clean through the figure.
The surrounding villagers scream as the body falls face first into the dirt. No sign of movement can be seen. Looking back toward Temorya the villagers scream again as Maerath bursts from the hut with his broadsword raised, and as Shalandra bursts from seeming immobility to stamping her foot on the back of an imaginary foe.....
<Top work Temorya! Armour defeating spell with 38 damage. Gotta be happy with that!>
<The merger with the other group should happen Wednesday>
<Moves please>
<Mark>
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