[LUPO SOLITARIO] Libro XI: The Prisoners of Time

119 !

119

Non c'era nemmeno bisogno di chiedere, curing ci ha indicato la via.

Magnamo sta mmerda

Giusto un update veloce per tranquillizzarvi :D LW non è morto, ma si sta riprendendo dai bagordi pasquali a base di cibo alieno :nod:

Domani le trasmissioni riprenderanno normalmente :sneer:

peccato , credevo che la death aura ti avesse colpito jousper

Welcome back a tutti quanti :D

LW ha finito di banchettare col cibo alieno :nod:

Curing contrasterà la maledizione di montezuma aliena?

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Originally Posted by 119.

The food has a taste and texture completely unlike anything you have tried before, yet it is delicious, and after having eaten your fill you feel thoroughly refreshed and fortified: restore 3 ENDURANCE points.

There is enough food remaining for 1 Meal. If you wish to keep the Meal, note on your Action Chart, ‘Meal: +3 EP’, as the food will restore 3 ENDURANCE points when consumed.

Turn to 139.

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!!! Ci intaschiamo subito una razione di cibo alieno :nod:

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Originally Posted by 139.

You return to the first room and peer out of a tall window that looks out over the city. Far below you can see the Yoacor crowding an avenue which leads to an outer level of Yanis. They move with such purposefulness that, from this great height, they resemble a vast community of worker ants. For several hours you stare down at this beautiful alien city and its industrious citizens while you try to make sense of your situation. Eventually you resolve to find out all you can from the one the leader called the ‘Beholder’. Perhaps he will be able to help you locate the Lorestones and find a way back to Magnamund. At length you settle down to sleep.

Turn to 317.

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Originally Posted by 317.

A strong hand on your shoulder shakes you roughly from your sleep. ‘The Beholder requests your company,’ says the Yoacor leader stepping back and motioning you to rise. ‘You must come with me.’

Together with six attendant guards, the leader escorts you from the watchtower, across an open courtyard paved with polished steel, and into the entrance hall of the crystal citadel. There a superb spiral staircase forms the central core of this stronghold, carved from a solid mountainous chunk of a sky-blue mineral unfamiliar to you. The stairs soar upwards towards the turreted roof where the chamber of the Beholder is situated.

With ease the Yoacor ascend and you struggle to keep pace. You count over 300 steps before the staircase opens on to a silent hallway where a massive door of solid ebony inlaid with gold fills an entire wall. A bell is rung and while you catch your breath and wait for the massive door to open you speculate on who the Beholder could be. You imagine him as a Yoacor warrior-king, tall and strong, with wisdom and intelligence beyond mortal reckoning. With this image in mind you feel optimistic that he will aid your quest. However, when the black door finally swings open your hopes are dashed—the sight of him shocks you to the core.

Turn to 93.

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Dopo i bagordi di pasqua, 300 scalini giganti sono quello che ci vuole per smaltire :sneer:

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Originally Posted by 93.

Cradled in the muscular arms of a Yoacor guard lies the loathsome, stunted form of the Beholder. His withered, corpse-green body is no bigger than a human child’s, yet his bulbous head is enormous by comparison, far larger even than that of the giant who is holding him. It wobbles and sways repulsively when he turns to focus his eyes on you. Like polished gemstones these two blank orbs glint in the flickering light of the chamber, their cold sharpness revealing the intelligent being that lies imprisoned within the crippled shell.

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Illustration VI—Cradled in the arms of a Yoacor guard lies the loathsome, stunted form of the Beholder.

‘Be not afraid of me, human,’ he says, using a language similar to your native tongue. ‘I mean you no harm. My shape may not find favour with those of your species, but here in the Daziarn you must be prepared to disregard appearances if you are to discern the truth.’

With a languid blink he dismisses the Yoacor leader and his guards and watches like a doting father as they descend the spiral staircase.

If you possess the Magnakai Discipline of Divination, turn to 291.

If you do not possess this skill, turn to 152.

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Vediamo cosa ci dice Divination su Quato di Atto di Forza :nod:

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Originally Posted by 291.

You focus your Kai skill on the Beholder and try to fathom if his intentions are for good or ill. You sense he possesses immense powers, both physical and psychic, which radiate from his body like the rays of an invisible sun. You concentrate on this power but all you can discern is that he is capable of using it to further both good and evil.

Turn to 152.

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physical

:pokerfacen:

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Originally Posted by 152.

‘Come, let me show you some of the wonders of my realm,’ says the Beholder, as the great black door swings slowly shut. ‘It is so rare that I am able to entertain a guest, I would deem it an honour if you would accept my invitation.’

With the only exit from the chamber now sealed off you have no option but to accept, yet his politeness makes you feel uneasy. You are his prisoner, yet he speaks to you as if you were free to leave at any time.

Turn to 164.

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Originally Posted by 164.

You walk beside the Beholder along a corridor which leads to a vast, circular gallery. At its centre stands a towering, bell-shaped vessel made out of transparent, glass-like material and filled with a huge, seething ball of fire. Its brilliant light illuminates some strange equipment standing against the walls and cluttering the tables, but little of its heat radiates into the room. You pass on until you come to another gallery which is floored with shining steel like a gigantic mirror. The domed roof is lost in the dim shadows, but at its centre you notice a tiny, disc-shaped portal. The Beholder glances at a row of crystals embedded in the wall and they glow in response to his psychic commands.

‘I am called the Beholder,’ he says, his thin voice echoing loudly in the emptiness of the dome. ‘I observe all that transpires in the Daziarn. I saw your arrival upon the Zhamin Plateau and I know from whence you came. So few of your kind survive transference that I abandoned all hope of meeting you. Indeed had you not met with one of my hunting parties your bones would now lie bleaching upon the sands of that arid plain. It seems that you are by nature a survivor.’

Suddenly a swirling column of light appears, projected from the disc in the centre of the dome. It casts a pool of brilliance in the middle of the gallery and gradually widens until it encompasses the whole floor.

‘Come, observe, and perhaps you will learn the nature of your new world. For you will need to adapt if you are to survive here…for the rest of your life.’

Turn to 268.

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Non so perchè temo che dovremo dare un dispiacere all'Osservatore, prima o poi...

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Originally Posted by 268.

The swirling light draws into focus upon the mirrored floor and you find yourself surrounded by a spectacular cosmic image. At the centre spins a shadow, as dark as deep space, populated with suns and stars and the myriad planets that revolve about them. This microscopic universe is in turn surrounded by a ring of total darkness, and beyond that radiate four beams of differing colour, like the spokes of a gigantic wheel. Between these beams are many areas of light and shade, some running parallel and some in isolation, but all of them connected by a pale, shimmering mist. ‘What you see before you is a tableau of our worlds, a light-painting that depicts the universe of Aon and the Daziarn Plane,’ says the Beholder, as his servant carries him to the dark centre of the floor. ‘Here, among the suns and stars of Aon, is the planet you know as Magnamund, and beyond it lies the Shadow Gate through which you fell into the Daziarn.’ Slowly the Yoacor moves towards you, bearing his master with care as he continues his monologue proudly. ‘And here, balanced between the elemental strongholds of Fire and Water, lies the Abaxial of Czenos. This is my realm. I have chosen to live here, to shape it as I wish and to populate it with beings who embody my ideals.’

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Illustration XVI—‘What you see before you is a tableau of our worlds: the universe of Aon and the Daziarn Plane,’ says the Beholder.

Coldly the Beholder stares into your eyes and you feel your body stiffen as he probes deep into your mind.

If you possess the Magnakai Discipline of Psi-screen, turn to 174.

If you do not possess this skill, turn to 102.

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Suddenly, DnD O_o

Abbiamo appena preso Psi-Screen, facciamogli fare un giro di prova!

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Originally Posted by 174.

The unexpected speed and intensity of the Beholder’s psychic intrusion leaves you fumbling for defence. You draw on your psychic reserves and manage to erect a thought-wall to protect your nervous system, but it is too late to prevent the Beholder from scanning your mind: lose 1 ENDURANCE point.

Then, with a blink of his eyes, he ceases his psychic probing and a smile spreads slowly across his withered grey face.

Turn to 23.

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Speriamo in futuro funzioni meglio :pokerfacen:

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Originally Posted by 23.

‘I perceive much in your character that pleases me, human. You possess inner strength, honour, and a fiery courage uncommon among the mortals of Aon. Were it not for these traits I would have no hesitation in ridding myself of you, for I will not tolerate the weak and untrustworthy in my realm.’

He pauses for a moment and gazes fixedly at the shapes swirling near the centre of the room. ‘I have looked into your mind and the reasons why you are here in the Daziarn are now known to me. The quests and struggles of Magnamund are of no significance to the Shining City, but there are those of this world who would rejoice to learn that the last of the Kai is here, if only to seek you out and destroy you. For this reason you must leave Yanis. But I shall not send you away without guidance, for you have my respect and I shall help you all I can.’

Turn to 122.

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Originally Posted by 122.

The Beholder deactivates the light-picture and wills his servant to carry him back to the first gallery. There, bathed in the shadowless glow of the fireball, stands a huge globe of silvery metal. At his approach it radiates an eerie phosphorescent light and symbols appear upon its surface.

‘The Lorestones entered the Shadow Gate some moments before you fell, is that not so?’ asks the Beholder, incisively. You confirm this to be the case and watch with fascination as the symbols shift and change colour. ‘There are many channels within the Shadow Gate that are warped by the vagaries of time and space. Usually it is an impossible task to predict where an object passing through to the Daziarn will materialize, but the coordinates of your arrival are known and this will help my calculations.’

Slowly the symbols begin to disappear until just three remain. ‘Without knowing the precise Aon-time they entered the Shadow Gate I can find only an approximate location,’ he says, scrutinizing the symbols. ‘As reckoned by the time-scale of your planet, the Lorestones arrived on the Daziarn forty-one hours ago. They materialized together and intact in the forest of the Khat Trisect of Vhozada—a realm situated between the elemental strongholds of Earth and Water. This bodes well for you, human. Vhozada is a temperate and stable domain, rich in those elements necessary to sustain mortal life-forms. Also, there is one of great vision who has made this her home. Her name is Serocca. It would be wise to seek her help in finding these stones of power, for she is sure to know their whereabouts.’

Although his words revive your flagging hopes, you are still fearful that the Lorestones are beyond your recovery. The Beholder senses your apprehension and tries to allay your fears by offering you a means of transportation to the realm of Vhozada. He promises that your passage will be swift, but, when you learn what the journey entails, your blood runs cold.

Turn to 188.

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Ok, quindi per trovare le Lorestone dobbiamo viaggiare su di un altro Piano e cercare Serocca :nod: facile!

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Originally Posted by 188.

‘This device,’ says the Beholder, pointing with pride at the huge, fiery vessel that dominates the gallery, ‘is a Dimension Door. It will enable you to pass directly into the realm of Vhozada through a rent in the fabric of the Daziarn.’ You stare in awe at the sun-like ball trapped within the vessel and try to comprehend the secret sorceries that enable such a thing to exist.

‘You will come to learn that the laws which govern my world are quite unlike those which shape Aon. Here, time and space can be manipulated by those with power enough to craft them to their needs,’ he says, in answer to your thoughts. He wills his servant to carry him to another globe which stands close by. There he manipulates a bank of crystals and gradually a swirling circular grey shadow forms on the glassy surface of the vessel. It shimmers and you find that you cannot fully focus your eyes on it. ‘Step forward and enter,’ commands the Beholder. ‘The door to Vhozada is open.’

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Your skin prickles and your stomach churns, but you fight to control your fear by relying solely on your Kai skills. You sense that the Beholder is speaking the truth: the grey portal does lead to the realm of Vhozada. And so, with great trepidation, you bid him farewell and step into the void.

Turn to 208.

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Si va!

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Originally Posted by 208.

At the very moment you enter the Dimension Door a sensation of incredible speed assails you. A twirling spiral of light unfolds before your eyes and you hurtle towards its core, borne along in an envelope of grey cloud. You close your eyes but the light penetrates your eyelids, growing ever brighter. It fills your head with a madness of colour and forces a silent scream of anguish from your lips: lose 3 ENDURANCE points.

A sudden lack of air leaves you gasping for breath, but it passes in an instant and when you blink open your eyes you discover that your journey is complete: you have arrived in Vhozada.

Turn to 228.

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Originally Posted by 228.

From the brow of a grassy hill you stare across a strange yet familiar landscape. Before you lies an expanse of verdant grassland, with clumps of woodlands and several winding streams. The warm air smells fresh and clean and the distant sound of bird song is carried to you on the gentle breeze. Were it not for the grey, sunless skies above, it would be easy to believe that you had been returned to your home world.

A sudden wave of homesickness makes you feel heavy-hearted, but you refuse to allow it to weaken your resolve. Instead, you scan the horizon in the hope of discovering some form of habitation.

If you possess the Magnakai Discipline of Huntmastery and have reached the Kai rank of Principalin or higher, turn to 64.

If you do not possess this skill or have yet to reach this level of Magnakai training, turn to 148.

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Ci permetterà di scoprire chi ha sparato dalla collinetta erbosa? :sneer:

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Originally Posted by 64.

Using your Kai skill you focus your telescopic vision on the far horizon and see a group of shapes that resemble small pyramids of stone. However, you are too far away to be able to tell if the structures are inhabited.

A nearby stream meanders in the direction of the distant shapes and you decide to follow its course in the hope that it will lead you to them.

Turn to 248.

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Sempre utile :nod:

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Originally Posted by 248.

The stream wends its way sluggishly through a mossy glen to a thicket of red-leaved trees which stand in a semicircle around a pale grey, metallic monolith.

If you wish to investigate this strange monolith, turn to 275.

If you choose to avoid it, turn to 53.

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:dumb:

:sneer:


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Lupo Solitario, Kai Mentora

CS: 35 (Sommerswerd +8, Silver Helm +2, Shield +2, Mindblast +2, +4 Weaponmastery, +1 Solaris, +1 Fire)

EP: 39/39 (Padded Leather Waistcoat +2 EP, Chainmail +4, +3 Solaris, +3 Light, +2 Fire)

Discipline Magnakai
- Pathmanship
- Invisibility
- Huntmastery
- Curing
- Animal Control
- Weaponmastery (Sword, Bow, Dagger, Spear, Mace, Axe)
- Divination
- Psi-Screen

Circoli completati
- Circle of Solaris (+1CS, +3EP)
- Circle of Light (+3EP)
- Circle of Fire (+1 CS, +2 EP)

Weapons (2): Axe, Spear

Backpack (8): Rope, Meal, Blanket, Meal, Meal, Meal, Meal, Yacor Food (cura 3 EP)

Special Items (12): Sommerswerd!, Silver Bow of Duadon, Padded Leather Waistcoat (+2 EP), Firesphere, Silver Helm (+2 CS), Chainmail (+4 EP), Shield (+2 CS), Quiver (6), Psi-Ring, Fireseeds (3), Invitation

Money (50): 50

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MORTOMETRO: IX
- Istakillato dall'esca+party hiddato (Libro I)
- Caduto in una trappola da caccia Giak (Libro I)
- Inchiappato nel sonno da un agente dei Darklords (Libro II)
- Fatto Bunjee Jumping senza l'elastico insieme ad un Helghast (Libro II)
- Vittime di una Cantina (Libro IV)
- Tentacle-raped (Libro VII)
- Sparati da un Nano storpio (Libro VIII)
- 1v1 con lo Zakhan Kimah (Libro IX)
- 1v100 con il Baron Shinzar (Libro X)
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Lone Wolf Basics non tradisce mai.

Investighiamo il monolito di 2001 Odissea Nello Spazio!

Analizza il monolito 275

Ps: si dovrebbe essere al max di EP

Go investigamento!

:dumb:

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Originally Posted by 275.

The base of the monolith is overgrown with weeds and wild flowers, indicating that it has stood here for some considerable time, yet its metallic surface bears no obvious signs of weathering. It is tipped with a transparent spike, which resembles a short glass spear. You can hear a faint humming sound when you place your ear to its mirror-smooth spire. The sound seems to originate somewhere deep below the ground.

If you have the Magnakai Discipline of Pathsmanship and have attained the Kai rank of Tutelary or higher, turn to 283.

If you do not possess this skill or have yet to reach this level of Magnakai training, turn to 6.

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Abbiamo disciplina e rank!

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Originally Posted by 283.

Your Kai skill alerts you to the possibility of an ambush. A group of hostile creatures are approaching the thicket, drawn by the sound of an alarm, inaudible to human ears, which you set off by touching the monolith.

If you wish to evade these creatures, turn to 135.

If you decide to stay and confront them, turn to 343.

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Abbiam fatto scattare l'antifurto del monolite :sneer:

Che si fa :D?

Avevano paura che glielo rubassimo :dumb:

Iio ho sete di sangue,prepariamoci a fare un poco di piazza pulita! 343!

Hmm me li ricordavo diversi i Beholder.
Cmq visto che sono ostili 135, anche se di sicuro saro in minoranza perche non si mena da troppo tempo.

Mi ricorda il perimetro che circondava il villaggio degli Others in Lost :look:

Cmq non ha senso andarci a impelagare in combattimenti vari, imboschiamoci và.

135

Ma come non impelaghiamoci in combattimenti?

LW è uno che va ai pub solo per spaccare boccali in testa alla gente! Se c'è una rissa lui DEVE esserci.
GOGO a menar le mani.

Massacro, meniamo le mani, ogni tanto va fatto, 343

MENAJE!

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Originally Posted by 343.

A group of hairy, squat-limbed creatures step from the shadow of the trees. They are armed with crude spears, which they clasp in their ape-like hands as they approach nervously. They surround you in a wide circle and one of their number utters a loud, twittering sound. Then he narrows his eyes and tilts his head as if expecting you to answer his call.

If you possess the Magnakai Discipline of Pathsmanship and have reached the rank of Scion-kai, or if you possess the Magnakai Discipline of Animal Control, turn to 309.

If you have neither of these skills, turn to 108.

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aHAHAH Animal Control, gli uomini scimmia :D Son davvero le scimmie del monolite di 2001 :D

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Originally Posted by 309.

Your Kai Mastery enables you to understand the bizarre language these creatures use. The one who spoke introduced himself as L’yan-K’ril, an elder of the Ookor. He then asked if you came from somewhere called Meledor, and from the tone of his voice you get the distinct impression that he is hoping you will answer ‘yes’.

If you wish to answer ‘yes’, turn to 194.

If you wish to answer ‘no’, turn to 16.

If you choose to say nothing, turn to 108.

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Cosa diciamo a questi bifolchi :D?

Facciamoli felici.

Yes, WE CAN!

Siamo bravi bambini e non diciamo le bugie.

16

andiamocene

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Originally Posted by Kaluisurrr

andiamocene

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Fucking muthafucka yes bro!

Obama sarebbe fiero di noi :nod:

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Originally Posted by 194.

‘You bring message from Lorkon Ironheart, yes? He will help us, yes? Send many warriors, yes?’ says the stumpy little creature, excitedly. You try to stall for time but your inability to answer his questions makes him suspicious. You catch the word ‘chaos’ and ‘wereling’ on the quiet undertone of twitterings that pass between the others, and notice that they are becoming increasingly agitated. Repeatedly the leader asks you for information until, in a fit of rage, he denounces you as an impostor. You have barely time enough to unsheathe a hand weapon as the Ookor rush forward and attack you with their spears.

Ookor: COMBAT SKILL 21 ENDURANCE 45

If you win the combat, turn to 203.

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Le bugie hanno le gambe corte :nod: e tra poco anche gli Ookor

COMBAT RATING +16

Roll...9 :oldmetal:
Lupo Solitario -0 (39)
Ookor INSTAGIBBATI!

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Originally Posted by 203.

Quickly you search the bodies of your vanquished enemies. You discover the following items which could be useful:

6 Spears (Weapons)
2 Swords (Weapons)
1 Axe (Weapons)
Enough food for 3 meals (Meals)
Conch Shell (Backpack Items)

If you decide to keep any of the items remember to adjust your Action Chart accordingly.

To continue, turn to 153.

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Ditemi se vogliamo lootare qualcosa!

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Originally Posted by 153.

You are eager to put a good distance between yourself and the monolith, so you decide to run beside the stream for as long as your legs will allow. Time passes rapidly, although the terrain changes very little until you reach a line of low hills, spread out before you like a sleeping colossus. Here a path ascends from the bank of the stream to the crest of the hill and you follow it. On reaching the crest you stare down at a remarkable and daunting sight.

Turn to 186.

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Originally Posted by 186.

A walled city of low, pyramid-shaped dwellings lies spread along the centre of a narrow, wooded valley. Near the middle, rising high above the other buildings, stands a citadel, its colour identical to the drab grey of the sky. Admiringly you observe the intricate carvings which adorn its surface, but your enthusiasm is soon dampened when you see that the streets are teeming with the creatures you encountered at the monolith. You turn to leave but a strange compulsion draws your eyes back to the citadel: it is your Kai Sixth Sense and it is telling you that Serocca, the one who can aid you in your search for the Lorestones, resides here in this tower of stone.

The path leads down to an open gate in the city wall where two of its ape-like inhabitants stand guard.

If you wish to approach the city gate, turn to 215.

If you wish to search for an unguarded entrance to the city, turn to 294.

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Che famo :D?


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Lupo Solitario, Kai Mentora

CS: 35 (Sommerswerd +8, Silver Helm +2, Shield +2, Mindblast +2, +4 Weaponmastery, +1 Solaris, +1 Fire)

EP: 39/39 (Padded Leather Waistcoat +2 EP, Chainmail +4, +3 Solaris, +3 Light, +2 Fire)

Discipline Magnakai
- Pathmanship
- Invisibility
- Huntmastery
- Curing
- Animal Control
- Weaponmastery (Sword, Bow, Dagger, Spear, Mace, Axe)
- Divination
- Psi-Screen

Circoli completati
- Circle of Solaris (+1CS, +3EP)
- Circle of Light (+3EP)
- Circle of Fire (+1 CS, +2 EP)

Weapons (2): Axe, Spear

Backpack (8): Rope, Meal, Blanket, Meal, Meal, Meal, Meal, Yacor Food (cura 3 EP)

Special Items (12): Sommerswerd!, Silver Bow of Duadon, Padded Leather Waistcoat (+2 EP), Firesphere, Silver Helm (+2 CS), Chainmail (+4 EP), Shield (+2 CS), Quiver (6), Psi-Ring, Fireseeds (3), Invitation

Money (50): 50

http://i50.tinypic.com/14bklc8.jpg
MORTOMETRO: IX
- Istakillato dall'esca+party hiddato (Libro I)
- Caduto in una trappola da caccia Giak (Libro I)
- Inchiappato nel sonno da un agente dei Darklords (Libro II)
- Fatto Bunjee Jumping senza l'elastico insieme ad un Helghast (Libro II)
- Vittime di una Cantina (Libro IV)
- Tentacle-raped (Libro VII)
- Sparati da un Nano storpio (Libro VIII)
- 1v1 con lo Zakhan Kimah (Libro IX)
- 1v100 con il Baron Shinzar (Libro X)
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Buttiamo 1 cibo e prendiamo sta shell che nn si sa mai potrebbe tornare utili (sicuro + di 6 razioni di cibo lol)


Ah entriamo direttamente dal cancello principale.
E se ci chiedono della pattugla di prima... noi non ne sappiamo niente :pokerfacen:

Vada per la shell anche se non ho proprio idea a cosa possa servire, e entraimo nella citta a testa alta e cazzo dritto 215 :nod:

294

Entriamo dall'entrata di servizio, che come minimo questi ci fanno il terzo grado sennò...

294

andiamocene :nod:

















go entrata secondaria

2 a 2!

Il prossimo voto, anche se duplicato, decide!

EDIT: kalu decide!

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Originally Posted by 294.

You hurry towards the woods that line the valley, hoping the trees will hide you from the watchful eyes of the guards as you skirt the city wall. But your presence has already been noted by a lookout stationed high in the grey tower, who saw you standing at the top of the hill. He has sent word to the gate guards to prepare a special patrol.

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Illustration XVIII—Five chariots driven by a score of Ookor guards charge out of the city and come thundering across the grassland towards you.

Five chariots, drawn by fearsome beasts that are only a little like horses, charge out of the city and come thundering across the grassland. Your first reaction is to run for the forest, but the chariots are moving at a terrific pace and you know they could ride you down before you reached the trees. Their riders whoop with glee as they spread out to encircle you.

If you have a Bow and wish to use it, turn to 46.

If you wish to unsheathe a hand weapon and prepare to defend yourself, turn to 278.

If you decide to raise your hands in surrender, turn to 94.

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Mmm che si fa :D?

94 trolololol

Visto che ci serve l'aiuto della tipa, penso non sia un grande approccio presentarsi come lo sterminatore di uomini-scimmia...

Sperando che non siano troppo ostili, 94.

Non capisco..prima non andiamo alla porta principale perchè pensaimo siano ostili (presumo) e poi ci caricano con 5 carri del cazzo e ci arrendiamo?

Aspettiamo spada in mano..se vogliono parlare parliamo, se no stanotte delle scimmiesse piangeranno.

arrendiamoci dai

loro sono 5 e noi abbiamo 6 frecce... go 46!

Utilizziamo la tattica "nusbari" :nod:

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Originally Posted by 94.

The chariots screech to a halt and a score of Ookor guards leap from the riding platforms. They come scurrying towards you, their glass-tipped spears thrust before them at arm’s length. Their leader commands them to surround you. His order is swiftly obeyed and you are escorted back to the gates of their city at spearpoint.

Turn to 86.

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Originally Posted by 86.

In a frenzy of excitement the citizens of Thas press forward on all sides, pawing, prodding, and staring slack-jawed, as you are brought along the main street, which leads directly to the grey tower. Your escort are hard-pressed to keep the crowd at bay and, by the time you reach the tower door, your clothes are dishevelled and you are scratched and bruised: lose 2 ENDURANCE points.

With a loud, grating rumble the stone door moves inwards and you are given into the charge of three bronze-clad Ookor wardens. They usher you up a winding stair to a bare chamber, floored and walled with smooth stone slabs. Silently a section of the drab wall moves aside and silhouetted in the opening stands the tall, feline shape of a remarkable creature. ‘I am Serocca,’ she purrs, hypnotically, ‘and I bid you welcome, Lone Wolf. Come, enter my chamber, so that we may discuss your reasons for journeying so far to seek my help.’

If you have the Magnakai Discipline of Psi-screen and have reached the rank of Tutelary or higher, turn to 311.

If you do not possess this skill, or if you have yet to reach this level of Magnakai training, turn to 58.

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Seconda chance per Psi-Screen per brillare!

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Originally Posted by 311.

You sense that Serocca is imprisoned in a cage of psychic energy which surrounds her chamber and prevents her from passing through the opening. This energy is extremely powerful and has been synchronized to react to her brainwaves alone. To enter the chamber would cause you no injury, but if she ever attempted to pass through the invisible wall, the resulting release of force would be enough to destroy both her and the entire city of Thas.

Turn to 58.

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Non male O-o

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Originally Posted by 311.

Cautiously you pass through the opening and follow Serocca into a tall, domed chamber that is supported by a circle of huge, rose-veined marble pillars. At its centre stands a large table and, from the ceiling directly above, a flood of light pours down, reflecting and refracting upon its crystal mosaic surface and bathing the chamber walls in spectral colours. She bids you take a seat at the table and, as she lowers herself elegantly into a seat opposite, you cannot but admire her beauty. Her face has the feline characteristics of a young lioness, yet her eyes and her youthful body are distinctly human, save for the soft, velvety nap which covers her flesh. She bears an aura that is powerful and confident, and yet at the same time she seems vulnerable and sad.

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Illustration IV—As Serocca takes a seat at the table opposite you, you cannot help but admire her beauty.

‘How do you know my name?’ you ask, slightly unnerved by the familiar way in which she welcomed you to her chamber.

‘There is much I know about you,’ she replies, veraciously, and at once you sense that you are in the presence of a god-like being. ‘Your land, and your fight against the forces of darkness who threaten to conquer it, are but a part of the struggle which rages throughout the Planes of Existence. Yet it is your world and your fight that has become the focus of this conflict between the powers of Good and Evil.’ She pauses, and then staring deeply into your eyes, she continues: ‘Upon you depends the future of us all.’

Stunned by the enormity of what she has said, you shake your head in open-mouthed silence: ‘No! How can this be?’ you breathe incredulously.

‘There are those who seek to shape destiny and those upon whom destiny falls. Destiny has chosen you, Lone Wolf, and you cannot refuse it, for it will force itself upon you.’

‘But how have I become the focus of such a struggle?’ you reply.

‘We are all a part of it,’ she says. ‘The worlds of Aon and the Daziarn are shaped by the actions of those who exist there. Yet the time has now come when the actions of one individual will shape the future of both worlds. You are that individual, Lone Wolf, and your actions are destined to shape the future of every living thing.’

‘But what if I refuse?’ you say, nervously. ‘What then will happen to the future?’

‘You cannot refuse,’ she says, softly. ‘For everything you do is bound up with your destiny. Your vow to complete the Magnakai quest and restore the Kai, will you give that up? Will you forsake your country and its future security? Will you abandon Magnamund to the evil of the Darklords? No, by your very nature—because of your honour and your courage—you will act out your part.’

‘What then must I do?’ you ask.

‘You must do what you have always done. You must listen to the words of those who will help you and you must let your skills and instincts be your guide.’ She leans forward and sweeps her hands slowly across the surface of the table. The light dims and patterns take shape among the tiny squares of crystal. ‘Observe and learn,’ she says. ‘For the images will impart knowledge that will aid your quest for the Lorestones of your ancestors.’

Turn to 250.

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admire her beauty

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Originally Posted by 250.

The flickering patterns draw into focus and you see before you a panoply of strange scenes, and the faces of many unknown creatures, some human, some bestial, and some that defy description.

‘Many of the events which have befallen your world are mirrored here in the Daziarn,’ says Serocca, as you watch, with growing fascination, the image of a battle taking place between men and beasts. ‘We too are threatened by the forces of darkness. Many ages ago we triumphed over evil, but our victory was incomplete. Now our nemesis has come in the guise of the Chaos-master. Everywhere his seething corruptions encroach upon the goodly realms of the Daziarn, twisting and consuming all they touch.’

The vision of the battle fades and is replaced by a living map, similar to the light-picture you were shown by the Beholder of Yanis. ‘Here are the realms that lie between the elemental strongholds of Earth and Water. Once this region was rich and populous with the creatures of light, but now it lies ravaged by the cancerous Realm of Paradox. Only Vhozada and Meledor continue to resist; the others have either disappeared into the Neverness or been transformed into desolate wastelands. Here…’ she says, pointing to the middle of the table, ‘is the Nahgoth Forest, once the most fertile of the great timberlands; now the scourge of chaos splits it asunder. And here, the Plain of Guakor, the mightiest realm the Daziarn has ever known, reduced to dust by a plague of fire-breathing Zhengha.’

Tears well up in her eyes and you sense that the vision of Guakor has stirred painful memories.

If you wish to ask what troubles her, turn to 288.

If you choose not to intrude on her grief, turn to 345.

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Ci impicciamo nei guai della bellissima furry o no :D?

Arcodiddioooooooooooooo!!! Wooooo... 46 :okay: tardi...

Interracial love! 288

288

"confortiamola" :confused:

Uhm ha la stella di David al collo ed è reclusa senza poter uscire... :spiderman:

Qua c'è lo zampino di Nazi-Dever :sneer:

Cmq diamole tutto il nostro ammuore, 288

288


io conoscevo la barzelletta dei " nosbara " , la tattica dei nosbari mi manca invece :D