(Ring): You say, "RIDER APPROACHING." Alvetta fades to a faint outline of crimson before vanishing entirely to the southwest. [AL] Alvetta - east, southwest H:539 M:593 W:0 <eb db> A bright flash of blue light blinds you as Aakrin suddenly disintegrates, leaving puffs of smoke behind. [AL] Aakrin - east, southwest H:539 M:593 W:0 <eb db> The tornado swirls rapidly. H:539 M:593 W:0 <eb db> Health Gain: 35 H:575 M:606 W:0 <eb db> Celestine and Ultrix enter from the ether following Septus, riding a hulking velociraptor.
Pretty sure that maneuver isn't found in the Book of Bathan
“We abjure labels. We fight for money and an indefinable pride. The politics, the ethics, the moralities, are irrelevant."
13:34:41.512 (Abigail) -[rebounding]. 13:34:41.514 Abigail unleashed Cadmus, the cursed shaman on you.(you) hit by Abigail (Cadmus). 13:34:41.514 The visage glares at you and a strange feeling descends upon you. 13:34:41.517 aff+ (hallucinations). 13:34:41.519 aff+ (addiction). 13:34:41.520 Abigail issues a command to you, and you compulsively obey. 13:34:41.521 Your lungs have not recovered yet! 13:34:41.522 Abigail passes her hand in front of you. You feel an invisible claw brush the back of your skull. 13:34:41.525 aff+ (madness). 13:34:41.526 488[95] 494[85] -- db 5 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx) 13:34:41.530 Abigail smoked linseed. 13:34:41.531 488[95] 494[85] -- db 5 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx) 13:34:41.805 Abigail has escaped from the grasp of the animated root. 13:34:41.807 488[95] 494[85] -- db 5 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx) 13:34:41.815 You are again able to evoke a wisp. +23 (4.5%) 13:34:41.818 +23 (4.0%) 13:34:41.819 512[100] 517[89] -- db 5 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx) 13:34:41.824 +(herb). 13:34:41.824 512[100] 517[89] -- db 5 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx) 13:34:41.832 Autocuring: eat galingale 13:34:41.835 -(galingale) 13:34:41.839 -(justice). 13:34:41.839 512[100] 517[89] -- db 5 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx) 13:34:42.112 [] Balance [] 13:34:42.114 512[100] 514[89] -b db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx) 13:34:42.123 [] Equilibrium [] 13:34:42.125 512[100] 514[89] eb db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)ts 13:34:42.474 cq 13:34:42.475 touch shield 13:34:42.475 512[100] 514[89] eb db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:43.135 You touch the tattoo and a shimmering translucent shield forms around you. 13:34:43.140 +(shield). 13:34:43.140 Equilibrium Taken: 3.60s 13:34:43.394 512[100] 514[89] -b db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx) 13:34:43.403 512[100] 514[89] -b db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx) 13:34:43.411 +(smoke). 13:34:43.412 512[100] 514[89] -b db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx) 13:34:43.638 Autocuring: smoke pipe with laurel 13:34:43.641 You take a long drag off your pipe, filling your lungs with laurel smoke. 13:34:43.649 -(madness). 13:34:43.649 512[100] 514[89] -b db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx) 13:34:43.655 Abigail's attack rebounds off your translucent shield.
09.126 | Screaming out a warcry of pure strength, you bring your sabre crashing straight down on Abigail's head. With a power that seems to come from on high, you cleave asunder her entire body, from head to groin, splitting her in two and killing her instantly.
09.129 | + + + CLEAVE/BEHEAD [3/3] + + +
09.138 | Your faith increases as Abigail falls by your hand.
09.143 | You have slain Abigail.
09.144 | ABIGAIL died!!!
09.147 | ABIGAIL died!!!
09.150 | ABIGAIL died!!!
09.156 |
09.159 |
09.170 | + + + TARGET IS DEAD + + +
09.178 | As Abigail draws her final, dying breath, you hear her whisper the word, "Vengeance!". Suddenly, a spear of jagged bone materialises from thin air and plunges into your chest!
31.548 | Kryss mixes some blue and green dust and sprikles it in a circle around herself. The circle starts glowing faintly as an impenetrable barrier slowly forms around her.
Khizan secures his previously wielded items and instantly draws a truesilver broadsword into his left hand, with a mercurial broadsword flowing into the right.
Khizan brings a truesilver broadsword crashing down on you.
I think he normally has three hits, I think that first hit (delayed) happened to coincide with his next combo. But I've never played with WD so can't really tell.
14:04:39.699 Your aura of weapons rebounding disappears. 14:04:39.700 You have lost the anti-weapon field defence. 14:04:39.701 You touch the tentacle tattoo and suddenly the ground splits open as a nightmarish tentacle shoots 14:04:39.701 skywards, dragging Khizan back to earth. 14:04:39.702 Khizan falls from above, landing with a sickening crunch. 14:04:39.702 A huge blood-red scorpion named Valdar raises his stinger threateningly at Khizan as he enters the 14:04:39.702 room. 14:04:39.703 Equilibrium Taken: 2.75s 14:04:39.704 606[100] 475[98] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:39.709 Autocuring: smoke pipe with linseed 14:04:39.710 You take a long drag off your pipe, filling your lungs with linseed smoke. 14:04:39.710 606[100] 475[98] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:40.022 (Ring): Aakrin says, "[Scorpion] Khizan at 12530 - 'Surrounded by vibrant green cedars'" 14:04:40.023 606[100] 475[98] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:40.312 Mana Lost: 5 14:04:40.313 606[100] 470[97] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:40.722 A solid black kestrel named Lyliana slashes Khizan viciously. 14:04:40.723 606[100] 470[97] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:41.336 Alonzo secures his previously wielded items and instantly draws a Sukhder battleaxe named Severance 14:04:41.336 into his left hand, with an ornately wrought tablet flowing into the right. 14:04:41.337 Alonzo's aura of weapons rebounding disappears. 14:04:41.338 Alonzo barks at a handsome conceited kestrel, ordering it to attack Khizan. 14:04:41.339 Alonzo whips a Sukhder battleaxe named Severance through the air in front of Khizan, to no effect. 14:04:41.340 Alonzo reaves Khizan furiously with a Sukhder battleaxe named Severance. 14:04:41.341 606[100] 470[97] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:41.643 Alonzo takes a long drag off his pipe, exhaling a thick, white haze. 14:04:41.659 606[100] 470[97] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:42.360 You have regained your mental equilibrium. 14:04:42.361 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:42.616 A handsome conceited kestrel slashes Khizan viciously. 14:04:42.617 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:42.624 Mael secures his previously wielded item and instantly draws a truesilver battleaxe into his left 14:04:42.624 hand. 14:04:42.625 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:42.632 Mael secures his previously wielded items and instantly draws a truesilver battleaxe into his left 14:04:42.632 hand, with an ornately wrought tablet flowing into the right. 14:04:42.632 Mael reaves Khizan furiously with a truesilver battleaxe. 14:04:42.633 Mael reaves Khizan furiously with a truesilver battleaxe. 14:04:42.634 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:42.637 Mael concentrates, and a searing image of the nauthiz rune suddenly flares on Khizan's skin. 14:04:42.638 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:42.896 Emily secures her previously wielded items and instantly draws a Fleshrender battleaxe into her left 14:04:42.896 hand, with an ornately wrought tablet flowing into the right. 14:04:42.897 Emily's aura of weapons rebounding disappears. 14:04:42.898 Emily barks at a remorseless juvenile kestrel, ordering it to attack Khizan. 14:04:42.899 Emily reaves Khizan furiously with a Fleshrender battleaxe. 14:04:42.900 Emily reaves Khizan furiously with a Fleshrender battleaxe. 14:04:42.901 The final blow proves too much for Khizan, who falls to the floor a broken, bloody mess. 14:04:42.902 Emily has slain Khizan. 14:04:42.902 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:43.146 Emily takes a long drag off her pipe, exhaling a thick, white haze. 14:04:43.162 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:43.165 You have recovered your breath and can smoke once more. 14:04:43.166 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) -- 14:04:43.487 You caress your chameleon tattoo and assume a new identity. 14:04:43.488 You have gained the chameleon defence. 14:04:43.488 You secure your previously wielded items and instantly draw a gray-bladed axe named Pithy into your 14:04:43.488 left hand, with an ornately wrought tablet flowing into your right hand. 14:04:43.489 Your battleaxe momentum is not sufficient to enter that stance. 14:04:43.490 You do not see that individual here. 14:04:43.490 I do not recognize anything called that here. 14:04:43.491 You detect nothing here by that name.
"On the battlefield I am a god. I love war. The steel, the smell, the corpses. I wish there were more. On the first day I drove the Northmen back alone at the ford. Alone! On the second I carried the bridge! Me! Yesterday I climbed the Heroes! I love war! I… I wish it wasn’t over."
"On the battlefield I am a god. I love war. The steel, the smell, the corpses. I wish there were more. On the first day I drove the Northmen back alone at the ford. Alone! On the second I carried the bridge! Me! Yesterday I climbed the Heroes! I love war! I… I wish it wasn’t over."
20:16:27.499 631[99] 480[100] -b db 0 0 56.82 0 [m]: 1 (, ) (+2) -- 20:16:27.920 Your senses flare as a luminous green image drifts in from the southeast, its appearance sharpening 20:16:27.920 to reveal Shou, riding a savage grey wolf. 20:16:27.922 Sitara flashing Shou launches himself at you from the back of his wolf. As he hits the ground he 20:16:27.922 fluidly rolls to his feet. 20:16:27.923 Damage Taken: 31 psychic, physical (raw damage: 42) 20:16:27.923 The idea of eating or drinking is repulsive to you. 20:16:27.924 You are afflicted with anorexia. 20:16:27.935 You are afflicted with prone. 20:16:27.945 Shou quickly flows into the Rizet stance. 20:16:27.945 Shou's knife leaves a curving vision trail as it speeds into you, cutting a ravaged swath through 20:16:27.945 your flesh. 20:16:27.946 Damage Taken: 116 psychic, physical (raw damage: 158) 20:16:27.946 Shou quickly flows into the Laesan stance. 20:16:27.946 Shou's knife leaves a curving vision trail as it speeds into you, cutting a ravaged swath through 20:16:27.946 your flesh. 20:16:27.947 Damage Taken: 93 psychic, physical (raw damage: 126) 20:16:27.947 Shou quickly flows into the Vae-Sant stance. 20:16:27.947 389[61] 480[100] -b pdb 0 0 56.82 0 [here - Shou (1)]
The air around you is suddenly filled with the crackling of Moradeim energy. ...<random stuff in between>... Your senses flare as a luminous green image drifts in from the ether, its appearance sharpening to reveal Theophilus, riding an immense cyanine icewyrm. You raise your hand in greeting to Theophilus and say "Hi!" Theophilus barks at a cunning coyote, ordering it to attack you. Theophilus barks at a brooding vulture, ordering it to attack you. Theophilus barks at a red-tailed hawk, ordering it to attack you. Theophilus barks at a thorny lizard, ordering it to attack you. Theophilus barks at a small sparrow, ordering it to attack you. Theophilus barks at a swift cheetah, ordering it to attack you. Theophilus orders his wyrm to hinder your chances of escape. You say, "I wouldn't advise that." ..<insert> ..<combat> ..<spam> ..<here> You watch, vaguely intrigued, as a two-headed hellhound lunges onto Theophilus, viciously ripping it's prey apart, blood and gore flinging from its jowls. When little more than shreds of a corpse remains, both the hound's massive heads look up, maws oozing with bloody slobber, and it's tail begins to wag happily. Esmyrsia's two-headed hellhound has slain Theophilus.
You close your eyes momentarily and extend the range of your vision, seeking out the presence of Theophilus.
You see that Theophilus is at Near a large city. (2457) (the Ravana Hills)
Equilibrium Taken: 1.20s
445/114h, 443/99m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66%
:-?
Hrm. Walking walking.
You bid your Ouroboros to draw Theophilus in close. Your senses flare as a luminous green image drifts in from the northeast, its appearance sharpening to reveal Theophilus, riding an immense cyanine icewyrm. Equilibrium Taken: 1.70s 445/114h, 442/99m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66% (-2m, 0.6%) A massive net flies in from the west, entangling itself about Theophilus and he falls to the ground unable to move. A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground. A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground. Theophilus swoons for a moment then rises again, flushed but strong. A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground. A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground. An elite elegantly dressed Noctusari has slain Theophilus. A starburst tattoo flares and bathes Theophilus in a nimbus of white light. 445/114h, 442/99m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66% Theophilus quickly eats a juniper berry. 445/114h, 442/99m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66% Theophilus clenches his fists and grits his teeth. 445/114h, 442/99m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66% You have regained your mental equilibrium. 445/114h, 442/99m, 100e (0-bld) (ebdb) 35.66% bec queue eqbal demon beckon Theophilus The image of Theophilus blurs, fading to a green nebula as he vanishes to the northeast. 445/114h, 442/99m, 100e (0-bld) (ebdb) 35.66% Demon beckon Theophilus added to your EQBAL queue. You bid your Ouroboros to draw Theophilus in close. Your senses flare as a luminous green image drifts in from the northeast, its appearance sharpening to reveal Theophilus. Equilibrium Taken: 1.70s 445/114h, 440/98m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66% (-2m, 0.6%) A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground. A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground. A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground. An elite elegantly dressed Noctusari has slain Theophilus. An immense cyanine icewyrm slinks off without a sound. 445/114h, 440/98m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66% You have regained your mental equilibrium. 445/114h, 445/100m, 100e (0-bld) (ebdb) 35.66% (+5m, 1.2%)g body You pick up the corpse of Theophilus. 445/114h, 445/100m, 100e (0-bld) (ebdb) 35.66% Theophilus tells you, "Terrible ." 445/114h, 445/100m, 100e (0-bld) (ebdb) 35.66%
My understanding is that summoning/beckoning/texing (or monk strip plus convocation!) a player into siege from outside the city is one of the bigger no-nos in Imperian (which is a good thing because it just sucks). In fact, unless I have totally misunderstood, the above is a log shows one of the most solidly issuable offenses in the game. The kind of issue that the issuer will almost certainly win, and not be considered "lame" at all for issuing by fellow players. It's one of the few things I'd definitely consider issuing for.
On that note, there seems to have been a slow but steady uptick overall in various "haha, summoned into siege line from outside the city" events overall (going by complaints from people on ring, and now... a log proudly proclaiming "haha, lookie what I did guys"), and part of it might be because most of us who get "Siege'd" in this way will say "well, if he does it X times, I'll definitely issue".
I mean, if someone is tooling around outside your city (like Kryss loves to do), they're looking for some PvP, not to be taken out by your siege line. Now if someone comes in (of their own accord), it's on. When Ahkan beckoned us into guard stacks in townes, for example, that was completely legit, and using the towne's defenses against people who had willingly entered that towne to cause trouble (lots of trouble)!
Maybe it's time to be hitting that issue button early and often for this, though. I certainly don't want people thinking it's somehow acceptable and maybe even think they've got enough rein to start actually shaming their targets for being outright pissed when this happens, rather than understanding how lucky they are not to be spending some leafy time. If nothing else, I guess this will get further public clarification one way or the other now. I dislike the false gray area that "one room out, oh, but it's got city defenses if the person is enemied" seems to create in the wrong hands (and in this game, if you're actually playing the game, you should be enemied to some orgs). I doubt the same people would feel they could justify summoning into city proper. They'd know better than to think it would fly. But that really is the problem with Siege kills like this in my mind. What what you are really doing (yes, still), is summoning someone into your city, and specifically, your city's defenses. I am pretty sure that is why this is viewed the way it is, and has been described as one of the more "slam dunk" issues.
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Alvetta fades to a faint outline of crimson before vanishing entirely to the southwest.
[AL] Alvetta - east, southwest
H:539 M:593 W:0 <eb db>
A bright flash of blue light blinds you as Aakrin suddenly disintegrates, leaving puffs of smoke
behind.
[AL] Aakrin - east, southwest
H:539 M:593 W:0 <eb db>
The tornado swirls rapidly.
H:539 M:593 W:0 <eb db>
Health Gain: 35
H:575 M:606 W:0 <eb db>
Celestine and Ultrix enter from the ether following Septus, riding a hulking velociraptor.
Pretty sure that maneuver isn't found in the Book of Bathan
‘Every sword’s a weight to carry. Men don’t see that when they pick ’em up. But they get heavier with time.”
13:34:41.514 Abigail unleashed Cadmus, the cursed shaman on you.(you) hit by Abigail (Cadmus).
13:34:41.514 The visage glares at you and a strange feeling descends upon you.
13:34:41.517 aff+ (hallucinations).
13:34:41.519 aff+ (addiction).
13:34:41.520 Abigail issues a command to you, and you compulsively obey.
13:34:41.521 Your lungs have not recovered yet!
13:34:41.522 Abigail passes her hand in front of you. You feel an invisible claw brush the back of your skull.
13:34:41.525 aff+ (madness).
13:34:41.526 488[95] 494[85] -- db 5 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:41.530 Abigail smoked linseed.
13:34:41.531 488[95] 494[85] -- db 5 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:41.805 Abigail has escaped from the grasp of the animated root.
13:34:41.807 488[95] 494[85] -- db 5 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:41.815 You are again able to evoke a wisp. +23 (4.5%)
13:34:41.818 +23 (4.0%)
13:34:41.819 512[100] 517[89] -- db 5 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:41.824 +(herb).
13:34:41.824 512[100] 517[89] -- db 5 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:41.832 Autocuring: eat galingale
13:34:41.835 -(galingale)
13:34:41.839 -(justice).
13:34:41.839 512[100] 517[89] -- db 5 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:42.112 [] Balance []
13:34:42.114 512[100] 514[89] -b db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:42.123 [] Equilibrium []
13:34:42.125 512[100] 514[89] eb db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)ts
13:34:42.474 cq
13:34:42.475 touch shield
13:34:42.475 512[100] 514[89] eb db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:43.140 +(shield).
13:34:43.140 Equilibrium Taken: 3.60s
13:34:43.394 512[100] 514[89] -b db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:43.403 512[100] 514[89] -b db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:43.411 +(smoke).
13:34:43.412 512[100] 514[89] -b db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:43.638 Autocuring: smoke pipe with laurel
13:34:43.641 You take a long drag off your pipe, filling your lungs with laurel smoke.
13:34:43.649 -(madness).
13:34:43.649 512[100] 514[89] -b db 0 0 33.82 0 (xxxxxxxxxx()xxxxxxxxxxx)
13:34:43.655 Abigail's attack rebounds off your translucent shield.
(Ring): Lartus says, "Then it exploded."
(Ring): Zsetsu says, "Everyone's playing checkers, but Theophilus is playing chess."
00:33:06.160 Upon a bridge across the Ederith. (road).
00:33:06.162 Filling the firmament is a lattice of heavy grey clouds. A red shard is protruding from the ground
00:33:06.162 here, illuminating the ground with an eerie glow. The decaying remains of Chani lie here. The
00:33:06.162 decaying remains of Kristos lie here. His amber eyes gazing serenely about him, a large cream
00:33:06.162 colored Graytrem draft stallion stands here in a regal manner. A sleek black hound stands stone
00:33:06.162 still, ears perked and alert. The shadows bend and contort to the form of this nightmare, red eyes
00:33:06.162 glaring from out of the darkness. A pathfinder bobs about in a circle, flexing its long wiry
00:33:06.162 antennae. A mighty earth golem stands guard here. Kliko Aradae is here, his incorporeal form ever-
00:33:06.162 shifting. He wields a scourgebone daegger in his left hand and a truesilver shield in his right. The
00:33:06.162 undead form of Lady Lixan Farrell, Knight of Confusion is here. She wields a dwarven battleaxe in
00:33:06.162 her left hand and a banded shield in her right. Abigail Murne, Harbinger of the Damned is here,
00:33:06.162 electricity coursing across her flesh. She wields a necromantic longsword in each hand. The undead
00:33:06.162 form of Lord Zenigra Tru'ithe, Facet of the Broken Whole is here, strumming his fingers impatiently.
00:33:06.162 He wields a lunar shield in his left hand and a ghoulish sabre of sharpened bone in his right. Hands
00:33:06.162 of rotting flesh and white bone push up from the ground.
00:33:06.162 GRAVEHANDS!
00:33:06.162 GRAVEHANDS!
00:33:06.167 You see exits leading south, northwest, and down.
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00:33:17.833 Your muscles are paralysed and hence you cannot do that.
00:33:17.834 580[95] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:17.839 The paralysis of your muscles prevents you from doing that.
00:33:17.841 580[95] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:17.846 The paralysis of your muscles prevents you from doing that.
00:33:17.848 580[95] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:17.853 Your muscles cry out in agony as you try to call them to action.
00:33:17.854 580[95] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:17.860 Zenigra levels his gaze at you and a strange sensation passes over you.
00:33:17.862 All your body starts tingling and even though you suffer no actual harm, your nerves suddenly feel
00:33:17.862 as if on fire. -59 [ 9.7%], 66 (10.6%)
00:33:17.867 aff+ (burning nerves).
00:33:17.924 A sickening glow surrounds you briefly.
00:33:17.926 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:17.934 The paralysis of your muscles prevents you from doing that.
00:33:17.936 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:17.945 Your muscles cry out in agony as you try to call them to action.
00:33:17.947 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:17.952 Your muscles cry out in agony as you try to call them to action.
00:33:17.954 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:17.959 Your muscles are paralysed and hence you cannot do that.
00:33:17.961 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:17.966 Lixan takes a long drag off her pipe, exhaling a thick, white haze.
00:33:17.967 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0 -asthma (Lixan)
00:33:17.973 Abigail quickly eats a piece of kelp.
00:33:17.977 (Abigail) -hemotoxin. -hemotoxin (Abigail)
00:33:17.978 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0 -anorexia (Abigail) -hemotoxin (Abigail)
00:33:17.989 Autocuring: apply restoration to torso
00:33:17.991 You quickly rub some restoration salve on your torso.
00:33:17.992 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:18.000 Zenigra takes a long drag off his pipe, exhaling a thick, white haze.
00:33:18.003 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0 -asthma (Zenigra)
00:33:18.009 Your muscles are paralysed and hence you cannot do that.
00:33:18.011 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:18.017 Your muscles cry out in agony as you try to call them to action.
00:33:18.018 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:18.024 Your muscles cry out in agony as you try to call them to action.
00:33:18.026 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:18.032 Your muscles cry out in agony as you try to call them to action.
00:33:18.034 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:18.040 The paralysis of your muscles prevents you from doing that.
00:33:18.041 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:18.046 The paralysis of your muscles prevents you from doing that.
00:33:18.048 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:18.053 Your muscles cry out in agony as you try to call them to action.
00:33:18.054 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:18.059 Your muscles cry out in agony as you try to call them to action.
00:33:18.060 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:18.065 The paralysis of your muscles prevents you from doing that.
00:33:18.066 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:18.071 The paralysis of your muscles prevents you from doing that.
00:33:18.072 521[85] 480[100] eb db 28 0 39.59 0
00:33:18.077 Your muscles cry out in agony as you try to call them to action.
Honestly felt like the longest 5 seconds ever.
(Ring): Lartus says, "Then it exploded."
(Ring): Zsetsu says, "Everyone's playing checkers, but Theophilus is playing chess."
(Ring): Lartus says, "Then it exploded."
(Ring): Zsetsu says, "Everyone's playing checkers, but Theophilus is playing chess."
(Ring): Lartus says, "Then it exploded."
(Ring): Zsetsu says, "Everyone's playing checkers, but Theophilus is playing chess."
14:04:39.700 You have lost the anti-weapon field defence.
14:04:39.701 You touch the tentacle tattoo and suddenly the ground splits open as a nightmarish tentacle shoots
14:04:39.701 skywards, dragging Khizan back to earth.
14:04:39.702 Khizan falls from above, landing with a sickening crunch.
14:04:39.702 A huge blood-red scorpion named Valdar raises his stinger threateningly at Khizan as he enters the
14:04:39.702 room.
14:04:39.703 Equilibrium Taken: 2.75s
14:04:39.704 606[100] 475[98] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:39.709 Autocuring: smoke pipe with linseed
14:04:39.710 You take a long drag off your pipe, filling your lungs with linseed smoke.
14:04:39.710 606[100] 475[98] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:40.022 (Ring): Aakrin says, "[Scorpion] Khizan at 12530 - 'Surrounded by vibrant green cedars'"
14:04:40.023 606[100] 475[98] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:40.312 Mana Lost: 5
14:04:40.313 606[100] 470[97] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:40.722 A solid black kestrel named Lyliana slashes Khizan viciously.
14:04:40.723 606[100] 470[97] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:41.336 Alonzo secures his previously wielded items and instantly draws a Sukhder battleaxe named Severance
14:04:41.336 into his left hand, with an ornately wrought tablet flowing into the right.
14:04:41.337 Alonzo's aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
14:04:41.338 Alonzo barks at a handsome conceited kestrel, ordering it to attack Khizan.
14:04:41.339 Alonzo whips a Sukhder battleaxe named Severance through the air in front of Khizan, to no effect.
14:04:41.340 Alonzo reaves Khizan furiously with a Sukhder battleaxe named Severance.
14:04:41.341 606[100] 470[97] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:41.643 Alonzo takes a long drag off his pipe, exhaling a thick, white haze.
14:04:41.659 606[100] 470[97] -b db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:42.360 You have regained your mental equilibrium.
14:04:42.361 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:42.616 A handsome conceited kestrel slashes Khizan viciously.
14:04:42.617 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:42.624 Mael secures his previously wielded item and instantly draws a truesilver battleaxe into his left
14:04:42.624 hand.
14:04:42.625 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:42.632 Mael secures his previously wielded items and instantly draws a truesilver battleaxe into his left
14:04:42.632 hand, with an ornately wrought tablet flowing into the right.
14:04:42.632 Mael reaves Khizan furiously with a truesilver battleaxe.
14:04:42.633 Mael reaves Khizan furiously with a truesilver battleaxe.
14:04:42.634 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:42.637 Mael concentrates, and a searing image of the nauthiz rune suddenly flares on Khizan's skin.
14:04:42.638 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:42.896 Emily secures her previously wielded items and instantly draws a Fleshrender battleaxe into her left
14:04:42.896 hand, with an ornately wrought tablet flowing into the right.
14:04:42.897 Emily's aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
14:04:42.898 Emily barks at a remorseless juvenile kestrel, ordering it to attack Khizan.
14:04:42.899 Emily reaves Khizan furiously with a Fleshrender battleaxe.
14:04:42.900 Emily reaves Khizan furiously with a Fleshrender battleaxe.
14:04:42.901 The final blow proves too much for Khizan, who falls to the floor a broken, bloody mess.
14:04:42.902 Emily has slain Khizan.
14:04:42.902 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:43.146 Emily takes a long drag off her pipe, exhaling a thick, white haze.
14:04:43.162 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:43.165 You have recovered your breath and can smoke once more.
14:04:43.166 606[100] 470[97] eb db 0 0 55.04 0 [m]: 0 (, ) (+0) --
14:04:43.487 You caress your chameleon tattoo and assume a new identity.
14:04:43.488 You have gained the chameleon defence.
14:04:43.488 You secure your previously wielded items and instantly draw a gray-bladed axe named Pithy into your
14:04:43.488 left hand, with an ornately wrought tablet flowing into your right hand.
14:04:43.489 Your battleaxe momentum is not sufficient to enter that stance.
14:04:43.490 You do not see that individual here.
14:04:43.490 I do not recognize anything called that here.
14:04:43.491 You detect nothing here by that name.
Things I Learned Today:
"On the battlefield I am a god. I love war. The steel, the smell, the corpses. I wish there were more. On the first day I drove the Northmen back alone at the ford. Alone! On the second I carried the bridge! Me! Yesterday I climbed the Heroes! I love war! I… I wish it wasn’t over."
"On the battlefield I am a god. I love war. The steel, the smell, the corpses. I wish there were more. On the first day I drove the Northmen back alone at the ford. Alone! On the second I carried the bridge! Me! Yesterday I climbed the Heroes! I love war! I… I wish it wasn’t over."
20:16:27.920 Your senses flare as a luminous green image drifts in from the southeast, its appearance sharpening
20:16:27.920 to reveal Shou, riding a savage grey wolf.
20:16:27.922 Sitara flashing Shou launches himself at you from the back of his wolf. As he hits the ground he
20:16:27.922 fluidly rolls to his feet.
20:16:27.923 Damage Taken: 31 psychic, physical (raw damage: 42)
20:16:27.923 The idea of eating or drinking is repulsive to you.
20:16:27.924 You are afflicted with anorexia.
20:16:27.935 You are afflicted with prone.
20:16:27.945 Shou quickly flows into the Rizet stance.
20:16:27.945 Shou's knife leaves a curving vision trail as it speeds into you, cutting a ravaged swath through
20:16:27.945 your flesh.
20:16:27.946 Damage Taken: 116 psychic, physical (raw damage: 158)
20:16:27.946 Shou quickly flows into the Laesan stance.
20:16:27.946 Shou's knife leaves a curving vision trail as it speeds into you, cutting a ravaged swath through
20:16:27.946 your flesh.
20:16:27.947 Damage Taken: 93 psychic, physical (raw damage: 126)
20:16:27.947 Shou quickly flows into the Vae-Sant stance.
20:16:27.947 389[61] 480[100] -b pdb 0 0 56.82 0 [here - Shou (1)]
...<random stuff in between>...
Your senses flare as a luminous green image drifts in from the ether, its appearance sharpening to reveal Theophilus, riding an immense cyanine icewyrm.
You raise your hand in greeting to Theophilus and say "Hi!"
Theophilus barks at a cunning coyote, ordering it to attack you.
Theophilus barks at a brooding vulture, ordering it to attack you.
Theophilus barks at a red-tailed hawk, ordering it to attack you.
Theophilus barks at a thorny lizard, ordering it to attack you.
Theophilus barks at a small sparrow, ordering it to attack you.
Theophilus barks at a swift cheetah, ordering it to attack you.
Theophilus orders his wyrm to hinder your chances of escape.
You say, "I wouldn't advise that."
..<insert>
..<combat>
..<spam>
..<here>
You watch, vaguely intrigued, as a two-headed hellhound lunges onto Theophilus, viciously ripping it's prey apart, blood and gore flinging from its jowls. When little more than shreds of a corpse remains, both the hound's massive heads look up, maws oozing with bloody slobber, and it's tail begins to wag happily.
Esmyrsia's two-headed hellhound has slain Theophilus.
Can't say I didn't warn him :S
Dreacor prisms to us, while we are killing caravan guards.....
You raise a mithril battleaxe over your head and begin to swing it in a wide circle, gaining speed
as you go.
Balance Taken: 2.54s
H:518 M:307 <e-> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
(Ring): Kliko says, "Ario CLEAVING Kliko!"
H:518 M:307 <e-> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
(Ring): Fensrun says, "TARGET dreacor."
H:518 M:307 <e-> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
++++++++++++BALANCE++++++++++++
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
H:518 M:307 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Your senses flare as a luminous green image drifts in from the ether, its appearance sharpening to
reveal Dreacor, riding an immense cyanine icewyrm.
Dreacor's eyes uncloud as a wunjo rune heals his blindness.
Dreacor's attention is grabbed and held by a nairat rune.
Dreacor's limbs appear numb as his eyes meet an inguz rune on a totem.
Dreacor's eyes close suddenly as he falls asleep.
A levitating tarot card inscribed with the Hanged Man suddenly flares with power and flies at
Dreacor.
As the Hanged Man card reaches Dreacor, a huge mass of rope bursts out of it, entrapping and
hindering him.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
++++++++++ HANGEDMAN +++++++++
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
A levitating tarot card inscribed with the Hanged Man suddenly flares with power and flies at
Dreacor.
As the Hanged Man card reaches Dreacor, a huge mass of rope bursts out of it, entrapping and
hindering him.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
++++++++++ HANGEDMAN +++++++++
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
[here - Dreacor (1)]
H:518 M:307 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
An ominous orc warrior brings the blunt end of his axe down upon Rennyn's head with a massive swing.
H:518 M:307 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
(Ring): Fensrun says, "Dreacor hit my levitating Tarot card!"
H:518 M:307 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
(Ring): Fensrun says, "Dreacor hit my levitating Tarot card!"
H:518 M:307 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Rennyn stares at Dreacor, giving him the evil eye.
Dreacor wakes up with a gasp of pain.
Rennyn stares at Dreacor, giving him the evil eye.
H:518 M:299 <eb> [0h/-7m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Dreacor takes a drink from a black diamond-shaped vial.
H:518 M:299 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Dreacor quickly eats a toadstool.
H:518 M:299 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Dreacor quickly eats a maidenhair leaf.
H:518 M:299 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Fensrun steps aboard the chariot and firmly grasps the reins.
Fensrun's aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
Fensrun concentrates briefly and a terrifying visage of Scrag, tender of the bloodleech pool appears
briefly in front of Dreacor, wreathed in flames.
Multiple wounds suddenly open all over Dreacor's body, blood pouring out in torrents.
Fensrun try to do something, but then just looks confused.
H:518 M:299 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Dreacor clenches his fists and grits his teeth.
H:518 M:299 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Fensrun quickly eats an orphine seed.
Fensrun's expression no longer looks so vacant.
H:518 M:299 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Fensrun takes a long drag off her pipe, exhaling a thick, white haze.
H:518 M:299 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Dreacor quickly eats a quince fruit.
H:518 M:299 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
You begin to bear down on Dreacor, preparing to destroy him.
H:518 M:299 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
(Ring): Kliko says, "Ario CLEAVING Dreacor!"
(Ring): Kliko says, "Ario CLEAVING Dreacor!"
H:518 M:299 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
H:546 M:309 <eb> [27h/10m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Dreacor takes a long drag off his pipe, exhaling a thick, musty smoke.
H:546 M:309 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Dreacor quickly eats some hyssop stem.
H:546 M:309 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Rennyn stares at Dreacor, giving him the evil eye.
Rennyn stares at Dreacor, giving him the evil eye.
H:546 M:309 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Dreacor's aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
Dreacor barks at a mountain lioness, ordering it to attack Zenigra.
Dreacor barks at a cunning coyote, ordering it to attack Zenigra.
Dreacor barks at a red-tailed hawk, ordering it to attack Zenigra.
Dreacor barks at a thorny lizard, ordering it to attack Zenigra.
Dreacor barks at a small sparrow, ordering it to attack Zenigra.
Dreacor barks at a brooding vulture, ordering it to attack Zenigra.
H:546 M:309 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
An ominous orc warrior can once again be hit with amnesia.
Dreacor doubles over, vomiting violently.
[][][][][][AFFLICTED NAUSEA][][][][][]
H:546 M:309 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
An ominous orc warrior brings the blunt end of his axe down upon Rennyn's head with a massive swing.
H:546 M:309 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Rennyn takes a drink from a doughnut shaped vial of fired glass.
H:546 M:309 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Fensrun quickly flings a card with the image of the Hierophant at Dreacor.
A strange expression appears on Dreacor's face as the card hits.
H:546 M:309 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Rotting arms claw at Dreacor from the ground, shrivelling his right leg beneath him.
[][][][][][AFFLICTED CRIPPLED RIGHT LEG][][][][][]
H:546 M:309 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Dreacor rubs some salve on his legs.
[][][][][][CURED CRIPPLED RIGHT LEG][][][][][]
H:546 M:309 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Dreacor has writhed free of his entanglement by ropes.
Dreacor has writhed free of his state of transfixation.
H:546 M:302 <eb> [0h/-7m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Rennyn stares at Dreacor, giving him the evil eye.
Rennyn stares at Dreacor, giving him the evil eye.
H:546 M:302 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Rennyn quickly eats a toadstool.
H:546 M:302 <eb> [0h/0m] <Dreacor> LA: 0 RA: 0 LL: 0 RL: 0 H: 0
Screaming out a warcry of pure strength, you bring your battleaxe crashing straight down on
Dreacor's head. With a power that seems to come from on high, you cleave asunder his entire body,
from head to groin, splitting him in two and killing him instantly.
[ACHIEVEMENT]: You are 30 points from earning the 'Assassin' achievement.
You gain 2,000 faith for killing Dreacor.
You have slain Dreacor.
++++++++++++ TARGET DEAD! ++++++++++++
++++++++++++ TARGET DEAD! ++++++++++++
Your senses flare as a luminous green image drifts in from the northeast, its appearance sharpening to reveal Theophilus, riding
an immense cyanine icewyrm.
Equilibrium Taken: 1.70s
445/114h, 442/99m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66% (-2m, 0.6%)
A massive net flies in from the west, entangling itself about Theophilus and he falls to the ground unable to move.
A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground.
A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground.
Theophilus swoons for a moment then rises again, flushed but strong.
A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground.
A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground.
An elite elegantly dressed Noctusari has slain Theophilus.
A starburst tattoo flares and bathes Theophilus in a nimbus of white light.
445/114h, 442/99m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66%
Theophilus quickly eats a juniper berry.
445/114h, 442/99m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66%
Theophilus clenches his fists and grits his teeth.
445/114h, 442/99m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66%
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
445/114h, 442/99m, 100e (0-bld) (ebdb) 35.66% bec
queue eqbal demon beckon Theophilus
The image of Theophilus blurs, fading to a green nebula as he vanishes to the northeast.
445/114h, 442/99m, 100e (0-bld) (ebdb) 35.66%
Demon beckon Theophilus added to your EQBAL queue.
You bid your Ouroboros to draw Theophilus in close.
Your senses flare as a luminous green image drifts in from the northeast, its appearance sharpening to reveal Theophilus.
Equilibrium Taken: 1.70s
445/114h, 440/98m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66% (-2m, 0.6%)
A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground.
A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground.
A cannon ball races in from the west, rips through Theophilus's body, and crashes into the ground.
An elite elegantly dressed Noctusari has slain Theophilus.
An immense cyanine icewyrm slinks off without a sound.
445/114h, 440/98m, 100e (0-bld) (-bdb) 35.66%
You have regained your mental equilibrium.
445/114h, 445/100m, 100e (0-bld) (ebdb) 35.66% (+5m, 1.2%)g body
You pick up the corpse of Theophilus.
445/114h, 445/100m, 100e (0-bld) (ebdb) 35.66%
Theophilus tells you, "Terrible ."
445/114h, 445/100m, 100e (0-bld) (ebdb) 35.66%