Hollow Eve Tournament/Logs/20251117 Crobin vs Thanator

Fight Log

[Wyvern Arena, Yellow Corner] (**)

Niches carved in the chilled stone walls provide storage for those no longer with the living. The arena attendants place the bodies in the niches out of way of further harm until they can be dragged out. Tiny dried trickles of unidentifiable fluids trail down from recess, the only remnant of the departed. You also see some junk.

Also here: Fearless Crobin.

Obvious paths: east, southeast, south.

Crobin moves a telothian serrated parazonium to his left hand.

Crobin gets some blued steel icicles from inside his battle-scarred carryall.

A soft silver glow briefly envelops Crobin's serrated parazonium.

Crobin touches his stone.

Crobin's eyes focus intently!

Fearless Crobin saunters south.

[Wyvern Arena, Red Corner] (**)

Several blood splatters down the wall are framed on either side by a series of bloody hand prints. Drag marks line the sand, and irregular dark droplets follow the trail back towards the triage area. You also see a ramp leading to the triage area and some junk.

Also here: Fearless Crobin.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

War Machine Thanator just arrived.

Fearless Crobin saunters east.

[Wyvern Arena, Blue Corner] (**)

Impaled in the wall is the massive blade of a sword, snapped off like the tooth of a large predator. Several scorch marks line the wall leading to a massive mark still bearing the silhouette of the victim of an attack where his body protected the wall from damage. You also see some junk.

Also here: Fearless Crobin.

Obvious paths: north, west, northwest.

War Machine Thanator just arrived.

The blued steel icicle lands nearby!

The blued steel icicle lands nearby!

The blued steel icicle lands nearby!

Crobin's icicle lands a glancing (0/23) blow to Thanator's back.  The blued steel icicle lands at Crobin's feet.

Crobin's icicle lands a grazing (0/23) blow to Thanator's chest.  The blued steel icicle lands at Crobin's feet.

Thanator maneuvers about with supernatural grace!

Thanator moves about with magnified violence!

All the faces on Thanator's sipar rotate as one, facing Thanator, until all you can see are the backs of their bizarre heads.  One by one they spin back to facing outward, before resuming their regular movement.

Thanator visibly churns with an inner rage!

Thanator visibly quakes with an inner fury!

Thanator grows healthier before your eyes!

Thanator lowers his head briefly before unleashing a roar hinting at a fatal following.

Crobin slips out of the shadows behind Thanator!  One hand extends toward a steel flask of naphtha with a brinefang stopper as it shatters against Thanator's abdomen.  With a precise sweep upwards, Crobin swings a telothian serrated parazonium just short of hitting Thanator, sounding out a curious "clink" as the parazonium passes.  A resounding "WHOOMPH" follows the adept movements as the naphtha soaking Thanator's abdomen suddenly ignites.

With a heaving flex of imposingly chiseled muscles, Thanator leaps out toward Crobin, sailing over his head and behind him as Thanator slams down with his feet.

Thanator's foot lands a good hit (2/23) to Crobin's chest.  Crobin ducks under an armored left foot!

Thanator visibly churns with an inner rage!

Crobin leaps from hiding and ambushes Thanator!

Crobin's parazonium lands a solid hit (4/23) to Thanator's neck.  With dance-like steps, Thanator positions his nodachi and then spins until he is a devastating tornado of body and weapon.

Thanator's rage at his wounds boils over.

Thanator's tyrium nodachi lands a hard hit (5/23) to Crobin's abdomen!

Crobin is lightly stunned!

With a quick two step motion Thanator readies his nodachi at shoulder level.  Suddenly, he launches into a turn that renders him as a shade of dissolution.

Thanator's tyrium nodachi lands a hard hit (5/23) to Crobin's left hand!

Thanator seems not to notice as the flames consume his abdomen!

Thanator grows healthier before your eyes!

Thanator visibly churns with an inner rage!

Thanator centers upon his nodachi, like the eye of a storm, until he becomes a rapidly rotating column of death.

Thanator's tyrium nodachi lands a hard hit (5/23) to Crobin's right leg!

Thanator bull-rushes at Crobin and knocks him to the ground.

Thanator steps back, then quickly steps forward spinning like a dervish, his nodachi lashing out at everything within reach!

Thanator's tyrium nodachi lands a strong hit (6/23) to Crobin's right arm!

Thanator steps forward and spins, his nodachi striking out at anything unfortunate enough to be within reach.

Thanator's tyrium nodachi lands a good strike (3/23) to Crobin's chest!

Thanator steps forward and spins, his nodachi striking out at anything unfortunate enough to be within reach.

Thanator's tyrium nodachi lands a hard hit (5/23) to Crobin's right leg!

Crobin stands up.

Thanator's body tenses and then suddenly spins into a whirl of destruction.

Thanator's tyrium nodachi lands a light hit (1/23) to Crobin's left arm!

Thanator whirls about in a bold, flashy manner!

Thanator swings his nodachi with wild abandon, weaving it through the air in a flurry of blows that are nearly impossible to count.

Thanator's tyrium nodachi lands a light hit (1/23) to Crobin's chest!

Thanator steps forward and spins, his nodachi striking out at anything unfortunate enough to be within reach.

Thanator's errant nodachi results in nothing more than a sharp cling against Crobin's serrated parazonium.

Dizzy, Thanator lets his flurry of blows come to a halt.

Crobin puts his icicle in his battle-scarred carryall.

Crobin puts his icicle in his battle-scarred carryall.

Thanator seems not to notice as the flames consume his abdomen!

War Machine Thanator swaggers west.

Crobin comes out of hiding.

Crobin fades into view.

Fearless Crobin limps west.

[Wyvern Arena, Red Corner] (**)

Several blood splatters down the wall are framed on either side by a series of bloody hand prints. Drag marks line the sand, and irregular dark droplets follow the trail back towards the triage area. You also see a ramp leading to the triage area and some junk.

Also here: Fearless Crobin.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

[Wyvern Arena, Yellow Corner] (**)

Niches carved in the chilled stone walls provide storage for those no longer with the living. The arena attendants place the bodies in the niches out of way of further harm until they can be dragged out. Tiny dried trickles of unidentifiable fluids trail down from recess, the only remnant of the departed. You also see some junk.

Also here: War Machine Thanator who is trailed by an incorporeal black wolf with ice-blue eyes.

Obvious paths: east, southeast, south.

Thanator lowers his head briefly before unleashing a roar hinting at a fatal following.

Crobin shakes uncontrollably in fear.

With a mild groan and a look of distress, Crobin's invisibility leaves him.

An attendant drags Crobin off the arena floor.