Hollow Eve Tournament/Logs/20251117 Rileos vs Vilhja

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Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is covered with whitened ridges.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

Vilhja gets a hazy glass gyre prominently inscribed with esoteric runes from inside his ghoulskin pack.

An arisen kobold zombie shambles in with a groan.

Vilhja flips his gyre onto its other side.

Vilhja concentrates on his gyre, releasing a frenzy of light and sound!

Coalescent moonlight becomes shimmering liquid afterimages that stretch away from Vilhja's body like a clingy rainbow haze.

Vilhja's countenance takes on a sublimely tranquil air.

Vilhja grimaces but then seems laid-back again.

A wild fervor flashes in Vilhja's eyes.

Vilhja puts his gyre in his ghoulskin pack.

A swarm of flies congregates briefly around an arisen kobold zombie, but it does not appear to notice.

Vilhja gestures.

Greasy black mist rises from Vilhja's skin and expands outward to create a miasmatic sphere.

Vilhja gets a small engraved grey stone from inside his ghoulskin pack.

Vilhja touches his stone.

An arisen kobold zombie shifts its weight restlessly.

Vilhja touches his stone.

Vilhja touches his stone.

Vilhja puts his stone in his ghoulskin pack.

An arisen kobold zombie shambles off with a groan.

Vilhja reveals himself.

Vilhja gestures.

The air about Vilhja begins to bleed with bilious, deep green hues that oddly strain the eye.

Vilhja is revealed.

The greenish radiation around Vilhja burbles warningly before a sphere of hissing acid spews forth in all directions!

Sibilant jets of vile acid spout from around Vilhja, dyeing the vicinity an obscene shade of green!

Vilhja is revealed.

The greenish radiation around Vilhja burbles warningly before a sphere of hissing acid spews forth in all directions!

Philosopher Vilhja drifts west.

[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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: east, southeast, south.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts 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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts 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 a risen abhorrence, a blued steel icicle and some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: north, west, northwest.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts north.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts southwest.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

A torrent of sizzling, bile-green acid sprays outward from Vilhja!

Rileos reveals himself.

Rileos gestures at Vilhja.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Vilhja makes a sweeping gesture with one arm, bringing it up from the sky down towards the ground.

With a slurping sound, a massive torrent of viscous red and green goo rains from above!

Vilhja gets a cloudy glass paperweight riddled with partial fractures from inside his ghoulskin pack.

Vilhja points a cloudy glass paperweight riddled with partial fractures at Rileos.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Bands of opaque iridescence appear around Rileos in a concentric hexad.   Each begins to revolve along a different axis, soon collectively fading into a colored blur that obscures him for several moments.

Vilhja is revealed.

The greenish radiation around Vilhja burbles warningly before a sphere of hissing acid spews forth in all directions!

Rileos's body abruptly ripples and changes form, causing Vilhja's attack to miss outright.

Rileos is revealed!

Vilhja gets a cloudy glass paperweight riddled with partial fractures from inside his ghoulskin pack.

Vilhja points a cloudy glass paperweight riddled with partial fractures at Rileos.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Bands of opaque iridescence appear around Rileos in a concentric hexad.   Each begins to revolve along a different axis, soon collectively fading into a colored blur that obscures him for several moments.

Vilhja puts his paperweight in his ghoulskin pack.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Rileos's eyes blacken very briefly.

Roughneck Rileos moseys southwest.

The greenish radiation around Vilhja burbles warningly before a sphere of hissing acid spews forth in all directions!

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northeast.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages and Roughneck Rileos.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

Vilhja is revealed.

A torrent of sizzling, bile-green acid sprays outward from Vilhja!

Philosopher Vilhja drifts west.

Philosopher Vilhja just arrived.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts southwest.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts southwest.

[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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Vilhja points at Rileos, ruining his hiding place.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts north.

[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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: east, southeast, south.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts south.

Roughneck Rileos just arrived.

[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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northeast.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

The greenish radiation around Vilhja burbles warningly before a sphere of hissing acid spews forth in all directions!

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northwest.

[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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: east, southeast, south.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts east.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

[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.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

Vilhja reveals himself.

Vilhja points at Rileos, ruining his hiding place.

Rileos puts his gyre in his hunting pack.

Roughneck Rileos moseys northeast.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northeast.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages and Roughneck Rileos.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

A torrent of sizzling, bile-green acid sprays outward from Vilhja!

The wave lightly pits Rileos's chest as it blasts across him.

Roughneck Rileos moseys northeast.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northeast.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts west.

[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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: east, southeast, south.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts south.

Roughneck Rileos just arrived.

[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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northeast.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northeast.

Roughneck Rileos just arrived.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

Alternating waves of hot and cold swirl through the area in abnormal patterns as greenish acid falls in a horizontal rain all around Vilhja!

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

[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.

Obvious paths: east, southeast, 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.

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.

Obvious paths: east, southeast, 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.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

You hear a voice exclaim, "Gah!"

Rileos comes out of hiding.

Vilhja reveals himself.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northeast.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

Roughneck Rileos just arrived.

Vilhja gestures, drawing his hands out and back fluidly.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Between Vilhja's hands, ichorous yellow-black needles twist into existence, like suppurating wounds in the air.  They are drawn into a circle facing Rileos.

Rileos's small shield is jerked slightly.

Rileos's skin is momentarily pinched outward in several places.

Rileos gestures at Vilhja.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Rileos comes out of hiding.

Rileos suddenly appears!

Rileos's arrow lands a heavy strike (7/23) that shocks skin and muscle as the stomach takes full force of the blow.  The Void's sting arrow shatters to pieces as it slams into Vilhja!

Rileos's arrow lands a light hit (1/23) that shocks skin and muscle as the stomach takes full force of the blow.  The Void's sting arrow shatters to pieces as it slams into Vilhja!

Vilhja's cowl flashes, sending a Katamba-black globe of lightning towards Rileos!

Vilhja's globe of lightning lands a twitching hit to Rileos's right leg!

Vilhja gestures, drawing his hands out and back fluidly.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Between Vilhja's hands, ichorous yellow-black needles twist into existence, like suppurating wounds in the air.  They are drawn into a circle facing Rileos.

Rileos's small shield is jerked slightly.

Rileos's skin is momentarily pinched outward in several places.

Rileos is stunned!

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northeast.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

Vilhja gets some nilos unguent from a sturdy leather foraging apron.

Vilhja rubs some of his nilos unguent on himself.

Vilhja gets some muljin tonic from a sturdy leather foraging apron.

Vilhja takes a drink of his tonic.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts west.

[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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: east, southeast, south.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts 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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

Rileos comes out of hiding.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

[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.

Obvious paths: east, southeast, 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.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, 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.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

[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.

Obvious paths: east, southeast, 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.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

Vilhja reveals himself.

Vilhja gestures.

Vilhja's material disintegrates into a blood haze amidst copper and viridian arcs!  The red mist is absorbed into his body, leaving no trace of the material behind.

Vilhja's skin flushes slightly.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts south.

[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 a risen abhorrence, a blued steel icicle and some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: north, west, northwest.

Vilhja gets a perfect ruffian fetish from inside his ghoulskin pack.

A risen abhorrence gazes at Vilhja mournfully, then walks over to him and holds out its limb.  Vilhja makes a series of ritual cuts on the abhorrence, which start weeping with a dark crimson color that doesn't quite look like blood.

A risen abhorrence gazes about impassively.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts 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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northeast.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northeast.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts west.

[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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: east, southeast, south.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Rileos reveals himself.

Rileos gestures.

A circle of blue and green light radiates outward from Rileos.

Almost immediately, hundreds of stinging insects explode from their hiding places!

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Vilhja gestures, drawing his hands out and back fluidly.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Between Vilhja's hands, ichorous yellow-black needles twist into existence, like suppurating wounds in the air.  They are drawn into a circle facing Rileos.

Rileos's small shield is jerked slightly.

Rileos's skin is momentarily pinched outward in several places.

Rileos is severely stunned!

Vilhja puts his fetish in his ghoulskin pack.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Vilhja reveals himself.

Vilhja gestures, drawing his hands out and back fluidly.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Between Vilhja's hands, ichorous yellow-black needles twist into existence, like suppurating wounds in the air.  They are drawn into a circle facing Rileos.

Rileos's small shield is jerked slightly.

As if assailed by an invisible beast, Rileos's skin is ripped and pulled, violently shredded from within.

Vilhja points at Rileos, ruining his hiding place.

Roughneck Rileos moseys east.

An arisen kobold zombie shambles in with a groan.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts east.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Roughneck Rileos just arrived.

Vilhja gestures, drawing his hands out and back fluidly.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Between Vilhja's hands, ichorous yellow-black needles twist into existence, like suppurating wounds in the air.  They are drawn into a circle facing Rileos.

Rileos's small shield is jerked slightly.

With a horrendous suction noise, Rileos is bodily lifted and held afloat.  Cracks form in his flesh, in the semblance of parched earth under the sun, exposing the blood and muscle beneath.  Amid screams he becomes flayed in one horrific instant, unseen forces tearing broad swathes of skin from his body and scattering them with wet plops.

Roughneck Rileos moseys west.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts 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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages and Roughneck Rileos.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

Roughneck Rileos moseys northeast.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts 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 a risen abhorrence, a blued steel icicle and some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: north, west, northwest.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts 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: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: north, northeast, east.

Vilhja reveals himself.

Vilhja gestures.

A crimson mist briefly appears around Vilhja's arms.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northeast.

[Wyvern Arena, Centerfield] (**)

Light from evenly placed wall torches illuminates the the dirty white sand of the stadium floor, which is packed rather hard in places. The cloying smells of blood and sweat mingle in the air, hanging thick and making the arena smell rather musty. Clouds of sand roll across the arena like a low fog, added to frequently by the fierce battles. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts northeast.

[Wyvern Arena, Green Corner] (**)

An iron portcullis blocks a dark tunnel leading deep within the walls. Howls and screeches drift across the sands from the doorway, mingling with the sounds of the spectators. Swarms of gnats fly thick in the air like angry black clouds, occasionally darting to the walls to feast on the blood of the recently dead. You also see some junk.

Also here: Philosopher Vilhja who is blurred by hazy afterimages.

Obvious paths: south, southwest, west.

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Vilhja points at Rileos, ruining his hiding place.

Vilhja gestures, drawing his hands out and back fluidly.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Between Vilhja's hands, ichorous yellow-black needles twist into existence, like suppurating wounds in the air.  They are drawn into a circle facing Rileos.

Rileos's small shield is jerked slightly.

Rileos's skin is momentarily pinched outward in several places.

Rileos is knocked completely senseless!

Vilhja gestures, drawing his hands out and back fluidly.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Between Vilhja's hands, ichorous yellow-black needles twist into existence, like suppurating wounds in the air.  They are drawn into a circle facing Rileos.

Rileos's small shield is jerked slightly.

Rileos's skin is momentarily pinched outward in several places.

Vilhja gestures, drawing his hands out and back fluidly.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Between Vilhja's hands, ichorous yellow-black needles twist into existence, like suppurating wounds in the air.  They are drawn into a circle facing Rileos.

Rileos's small shield is jerked slightly.

Rileos's skin is momentarily pinched outward in several places.

Vilhja reveals himself.

Vilhja gestures, drawing his hands out and back fluidly.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

Between Vilhja's hands, ichorous yellow-black needles twist into existence, like suppurating wounds in the air.  They are drawn into a circle facing Rileos.

Rileos's small shield is jerked slightly.

Rileos's skin is momentarily pinched outward in several places.

Rileos reveals himself.

Rileos gestures at Vilhja.

Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Vilhja and writhe in frenzy.

The Void's sting arrow hits the ground and shatters to pieces!

Rileos's arrow lands a good strike (3/23) to Vilhja's abdomen.  The Void's sting arrow shatters to pieces as it slams into Vilhja!

Rileos springs towards Vilhja, with the strength of a lion.  Rileos angles himself to knock him to the ground!

Vilhja steps out of the way, remaining on his feet!

Vilhja searches around for a moment.

Vilhja points at Rileos, ruining his hiding place.

Rileos taps his boots.

Rileos gathers himself and looks much more stable!

Vilhja gestures, drawing his hands out and back fluidly.

Between Vilhja's hands, ichorous yellow-black needles twist into existence, like suppurating wounds in the air.  They are drawn into a circle facing Rileos.

Rileos's small shield is jerked slightly.

Rileos's skin is momentarily pinched outward in several places.

Rileos is knocked completely senseless!

Vilhja gestures, drawing his hands out and back fluidly.

Between Vilhja's hands, ichorous yellow-black needles twist into existence, like suppurating wounds in the air.  They are drawn into a circle facing Rileos.

Rileos's small shield is jerked slightly.

Rileos's skin is momentarily pinched outward in several places.

Vilhja reveals himself.

Vilhja gestures, drawing his hands out and back fluidly.

Between Vilhja's hands, ichorous yellow-black needles twist into existence, like suppurating wounds in the air.  They are drawn into a circle facing Rileos.

Rileos's small shield is jerked slightly.

Rileos's skin is momentarily pinched outward in several places.

Rileos falls unconscious!

A stentorian voice announces, "Rileos loses!"

Vilhja gets a cloudy glass paperweight riddled with partial fractures from inside his ghoulskin pack.

An attendant drags Rileos off the arena floor.

Vilhja puts his paperweight in his ghoulskin pack.

Vilhja gets a perfect ruffian fetish from inside his ghoulskin pack.