Item:Miniature volcano of rugged darkstone with an expansive crater
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| miniature volcano of rugged darkstone with an expansive crater | |
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| Look: | The dark mountain curls inward at its apex, forming a broad hollow ringed with fractured ridges. There appears to be something written on it. A miniature volcano reads: "Krenze and his dragon. Year 449." |
| Weight: | 5 stones |
| Metal: | No |
| Appraised Cost: | 250,000 Kronars200,000 Lirums <br />180,400 Dokoras <br />250 LTBpoints <br />250 Tickets <br />250 Scrips <br /> |
| Properties: | This is an item.
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| Dimensions: | 1 length x 1 width x 1 height |
| Sources: | Source is Temporal Pocket/End Loot |
Study
You think that the miniature volcano is a siege weapon to be used in siegery games.
The miniature volcano does not belong to you. You can TURN it to become the new owner, if you are holding it.
You can PUT the miniature volcano on a castle.
The miniature volcano can be REPAIRed to its full health.
Most importantly, when it's on a castle, you can PULL it to fire it.
Messaging
Note: All attacks begin with: A low rumble shakes the tiny volcano as sparks erupt from its crater in a sudden burst.
Successful Attack:
- With a grinding roar, an obsidian dragon spits a spinning ball of fire at <opposing player>'s <siege engine>, which detonates in a plume of flame, smoke, and scorched debris.
- With a wild shriek of maniacal glee, a goblin war shaman wearing a blood-red headdress of sculpted leather hurls a crackling fireball at <opposing player>'s <opposing soldier>. The elemental projectile flies true, striking with the distinctive *WHOOOMPH* of engulfing flames.
- A glossy obsidian dragon, ridden by a scrawny goblin war shaman, emerges to perch on the rim of the crater, and together they launch a tandem assault on <opposing player>'s <opposing castle location> before vanishing in a smoky haze. Twin missiles crash into their target and explode in a shower of fiery shards.
Failed Attack:
- A toothy snout emerges just far enough for a leathery goblin hand to snatch a glowing ember from its maw and fling it high into the air. The tiny coal fades as it falls, vanishing entirely before reaching its destination.