<strong>Name</strong>: Magister Elrune Eldritch (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg14155035#msg14155035)<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Group 4, open<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Superior purple.<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 17/17,<strong>XP</strong>: 0/8,<strong>Armor</strong>: 0<br/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/20/ElruneEldritch.jpg)</div><hr/><br/>"Pathetic animals," the haughty elf growled, for a brief moment baring his white teeth as he curled his lips into a distasteful snarl.<br/><br/>Elrune was, of course, talking about his companions. "Less than a day spent here and already you act as would the local beasts."<br/><br/>His hands drew high in an arcane gesture, the neon-green smear of arcane glyphs saturating the air as he flowed into motions of a fast, disconcerting spell, the elf's fingers moving in ways that looked almost unnatural. His eyes were full of hatred as he stared at his target, the first of the moths flying close. One of the cute ones, but would that matter to Elrune? Of course not! To him, they were all loathsome creatures of the Anus!<br/><br/>"I cannot be bred," he declared, pulling the final line from the air and into the arcane sigil, reality shuddering as he pulled on magic in a way that was foreign to the natural, sexy inclinations of Gaia's Anus. Elrune could feel the place resist him, could feel how it chaved at his spell and winced briefly as he felt the strain from it.<br/><br/>"I will not be taken," he continued nonetheless -- his speech was actually quite imposing, dramatic, and of course stolen from another magic practitioner with a flair for the dramatics -- one who actually held great power.<br/><br/>"Understand this as you flee -- ever pathetic, ever the lowly beast!"<br/><br/>And with that, the spell took, forcing a sudden surge of sheer, blank, mind-numbing terror into the moth.<br/><br/>… if that worked, surely, he could use this to intimidate the others into staying away as well. And maybe get his 'allies' to behave? And maybe also achieve world domination whilst he was at it -- equally as likely, he thought.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Action</div><div class="spoiler_body">Elrune casts a 'Cause Fear' spell on one of the moths to scare it away.<br/>At 2018-06-05 00:33:19, VonDoom (uid: 38603) rolls: 2d6a2 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=120831)<br/><br/>He succeeds, but disturbs the fabric of reality as he casts his spell and takes -1 ongoing to cast a spell until the next time he prepares his spells.<br/></div></div>