From: Naron (naron_at_dodo.com.au)
Date: Wed Feb 11 2004 - 09:19:51 GMT
<I should have sent this out early but everyone was having such a good time chatting that I didnt have a heart. Plus I am working on a revenge suitable for Erica but in the immortal words of Monty Burns "Revenge is a dish best served cold.">
Garrott begins to lumber off toward the crystal room, still a good distance away from you all (around 150 yards). Rose travels with him matching his pace.
As you chatter on buoying each others spirits you suddenly hear Pean's voice gurgle a curious sound. As you turn to look you begin to see the tips of what appears to be thorns rip through his skin at each joint in his body. Along his spine, his wrists, his ankles all sprout the thorns that grow longer than those of the blood elves proving actually to be formed of some kind of crystalline substance, smeared in the Nethermancer's blood. The elf falls to the ground as the immense pain forces his legs to crumple beneath him.
<Short, gruesome and to the point. Gotta love it.>
<Rose and Garrott are about 50 yards from the crystal room and the remainder of you are at around 150 yards. There is no obstacles to be seen apart from the room itself. The room appears to be completely inanimate.>
<Please check your pages. Moves please>
<Mark>
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