[LUPO SOLITARIO] Libro XVII: The Deathlord of Ixia

Prarg se la cava da solo, andiamo a fare strage di scheletri al pianterreno con lanza

Fanculo a Prarg e ai suoi baffi!

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You follow Captain Lanza as he races down to the base of the watchtower and hurries off along the slate-cobbled avenue which leads directly to the harbour. As he runs he curses and barks orders at the garrison soldiers who are fleeing from the quay, but they are wide-eyed with terror and all appear deaf to his commands. As you reach a bend in the road, you see the great black ship shuddering to a halt alongside the harbour wall. Instantly, a horde of undead warriors leap onto the quay and come rushing in pursuit of the routing Lencians. Their eyes burn with an unnatural fire and they howl like unchained demons as they mercilessly hunt their human prey.

Lanza manages to rally a dozen of his best men to form a defensive line across the narrow avenue. With their shields overlapping and their swords poised ready to thrust, they brace themselves to receive the first wave of undead. The pugnacious captain shouts words of encouragement to stave off their fear but it is clear to you that every single one of them is terrified. Their faces are drenched with sweat despite the biting cold.

With a hideous howl, the advancing mass of undead fall upon their line, hacking and stabbing at their shield-wall with their rust-dulled blades. The Lencians fight back furiously, shattering bones and cleaving skulls, but they are forced to give ground before the pressing onslaught.

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Illustration XVI—The Lencian’s sword is corroded by the creature’s foul blood.

Then, from the midst of the enemy ranks, a grisly creature clad in mouldering black robes comes bursting through the shield-wall. A Lencian turns to thrust his sword into the creature’s wormy flesh. His attack releases a gout of venom and instantly his sword crumples—corroded by the foul blood. The venom splashes him and he falls screaming to the ground, clutching at the smouldering stump that was once his hand. The creature howls with malicious glee as it leaps over his writhing body. It rushes towards you, its eye sockets blazing and its black claws extended to rake your flesh.

Cabalah: COMBAT SKILL 47 ENDURANCE 45

This undead creature is immune to Mindblast, Psi-surge, and Kai-surge.

You may escape from this creature after three rounds of combat by turning to 76.

If you stay and win the fight, turn to 209.

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1) Le illustrazioni sono migliorate parecchio
2) Joe si conferma un membro della fratellanza ariana, visto il nome del mostro <.<

Comunque sia, la nostra COMBAT RATING è EDIT: SONO SCEMO E NON SO LEGGERE! VEDI OLTRE!

Mmhh mi sa che dobbiamo rifare il combat (o proseguirlo tenendo buoni i tiri), dice che é immune a Kai surge...

Sebbene abbiamo un cazzo durissimo e di dimensioni particolarmente notevoli decidiamo che è il momento di sconfiggere l'avversario creando una situazione comica.. percui tagliamo la corda d'arrembaggio.

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Originally Posted by Defender

Mmhh mi sa che dobbiamo rifare il combat (o proseguirlo tenendo buoni i tiri), dice che é immune a Kai surge...

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Fuck, Deffo ha ragione!

Comunque sia, la nostra COMBAT RATING è -4! Però è non morto, quindi danni doppi!

Roll...3
Lupo Solitario -5 (-1)(40)
Cabalah -6 (39)

Roll...9
Lupo Solitario -0 (-1)(39)
Cabalah -18 (21)

Roll...3
Lupo Solitario -5 (-1)(33)
Cabalah -6 (15)

Vogliamo finire il combat? O fuggiamo?

Ormai finiamolo..almeno sistemiamo la cosa.

Stand & fight, sempre!

Finish him!

Roll...5
Lupo Solitario -4 (-1)(28)
Cabalah -10 (5)

Roll...6
Lupo Solitario -3 (-1)(24)
Cabalah -12 (morto!)

Back to the old update!

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Originally Posted by 209.

You strike your killing blow and the creature’s tongue flickers in and out as it hisses like a sleeting gale. It drops to its knees, its talons scrabbling for your legs, and its eyes flaring brightly with evil fire. Quickly you step back and watch the flames that are its eyes flicker and go out. Then it crumples to the icy ground, its body transforming swiftly into an evil-smelling pool of bubbling black venom.

The destruction of the Cabalah seems to weaken the attacking horde. They falter, and Lanza’s men seize the opportunity to counterattack. You rush forward and join them as they fight their way valiantly back towards the quay.

‘Look there, Grand Master!’ shouts Lanza, pointing to the ice-boat. A score of undead have clambered aboard the vessel and it is clear by their actions that they intend to destroy and sink it.

‘They must be stopped!’ you cry. You break free from the battle and run headlong towards the stricken ship. You are halfway along its gangplank when you find yourself confronted by a wedge of skeletal warriors, armed with crude axes and swords.

You leap into their midst, striking them down with blurring speed and deadly accuracy. As the last one falls, its corpse-like body almost severed at the waist, you hear a noise behind you which makes you spin around in fearful expectation.

Turn to 78.

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Originally Posted by 78.

Standing on the quayside, close to the gangplank, is a ghastly creature which exudes the cloying stench of death and decay. It towers over you by more than an arm’s length, and its long spindly limbs are covered with grey-white fur. From its skull-face bulge three milky-white eyes, set above a lipless maw edged with dozens of barbed fangs. In its claw-like hand it clutches what appears to be a stalactite. It raises this icy rod and a bolt of cold, orange fire leaps from its tip and comes crackling towards your chest.

If you possess the Sommerswerd, turn to 346.

If you do not possess this Special Item, turn to 170.

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Originally Posted by 346.

You grasp the hilt of the sun-sword with both hands and turn the flat of its golden blade towards the onrushing bolt of energy. There is a loud crack! and you feel a numbing jolt run the length of your arms as the crackling bolt is deflected away. It hits the surface of the sea, close to the harbour wall, and instantly the patch of briny water freezes over.

The ghastly creature shrieks with fury and frustration. It comes lumbering down the gangplank, wielding its icy rod like a sword. Calmly you raise the Sommerswerd and steel yourself to receive its unnerving attack.

If you wish to attack the creature the moment it steps aboard the ice-boat, turn to 277.

If you wish to attempt to sever the gangplank before the creature can come aboard, turn to 151.

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Dove lo gankiamo :D?

Le cadute nel Magnamund si sa sono mortali.. Facciamogli subire questa sorte impietosa et orrenda!

151

151
comunque i disegni è tipo dal 9 che sono migliorati :sneer:

famolo affogare

151

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Originally Posted by 151.

The advancing creature sees that you are preparing to strike the gangplank and quickly it retreats to the quayside. You deal the plank a mighty blow, splitting it cleanly in two, and both sections collapse and splash into the harbour’s freezing water. But the danger is not over.

The creature turns its icy rod around and points the blunt end towards your head. There is a brilliant flash of light and a guttering ball of flame comes speeding from the base of the rod towards your face. Your reflexes save you—you dive for cover behind a tool chest and the fireball whistles over your head to explode into the decking. Howling with anger, the creature launches a second fireball, but this one is not aimed at you—it is targeted at the ice-boat’s waterline. The deck shudders and flames leap up all around, spreading with unnatural speed. Within seconds you are engulfed by roaring flames.

If you wish to escape from this burning ship by jumping into the harbour, turn to 42.

If you wish to attempt to reach the quayside by swinging from the rigging, turn to 201.

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Mmm entrambe le opzioni paiono parecchio pericolose...che si fa :D?

Pericolo per pericolo, facciamo la mossa più coreografica, andiamocene dondolandoci dal sartiame Tarzan-style urlando come ossessi!

201

Capitan Sparrow style! 201 urlando : c'ho il cazzoduro e l'arcodiddioooo!