Item:Miniature Dragon Priest intercessor clad in grey leather armor
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| miniature Dragon Priest intercessor clad in grey leather armor | |
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| Look: | Crafted from fine-grained wood, the stylized figurine depicts a stoic S'Kra Mur male with a narrow snout, slitted amber eyes and a long tail. Garbed in thick grey leather, a diagonally-patterned black and white tabard is belted over the armor, the left breast emblazoned with a dragon. Polished steel bracers adorn his wrists, and a pair of elegantly curved single-edged swords are sheathed at his waist. |
| Weight: | 5 stones |
| Metal: | No |
| Appraised Cost: | 6,250 Kronars5,000 Lirums <br />4,510 Dokoras <br />6.25 LTBpoints <br />6.25 Tickets <br />6.25 Scrips <br /> |
| Properties: |
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| Dimensions: | 1 length x 1 width x 1 height |
| Sources: | Source is Siegery Shop (4), Siegery Shop (3), Siegery Shop (2), Siegery Shop (1), Ornately carved gloomwood repair case |
Messaging
Successful Attack:
- The miniature Dragon Priest intercessor hefts a single-edged sword, hurling it at <opponent's castle>'s outer walls with deadly grace. The blade strikes it before spinning back to the intercessor's awaiting grasp!
- The miniature Dragon Priest intercessor slashes a single-edged sword with blinding speed! <opposing soldier> is hit with a trio of powerful strikes!
Failed Attack:
- The miniature Dragon Priest intercessor fumbles his attack. Hissing in irritation he takes a quick half-step back, reassessing the fight!
- The miniature Dragon Priest intercessor executes an ill-timed lunge, only striking air!
- The miniature Dragon Priest intercessor slashes a single-edged sword with blinding speed! <opposing soldier> manages to block, parry and evade the three lightning fast strikes!
Death:
- The miniature Dragon Priest intercessor gazes upward and quietly hisses, "My demise means little. The dragon comes regardless of this defeat." Bowing his head, arms crossed over his chest, the tip of his tail raps against ground before he grows deathly still.