Dwil

Dwil asks, "which way to them night mares and steeds?"
Dwil says, "I want to skin one"
You point up.
Dwil stands up.
Dwil just went up.
Quavvy says, "This is a disaster in the making."
You nod to Quavvy.
You say, "You're so right."
   * Dwil just bit the dust!
Quavvy says, "Told you so."
Quavvy removes a well-crafted francisca from in his celestial blue scabbard.
You say, "Oh, darn."
You remove a polished silver imflass falchion from in your wool cloak.
You sling an eonake kite shield off from over your shoulder.
Quavvy stands up.
Lord Quavvy just went up.
You stand back up.

[Shadow Valley]
Also here: the body of Lord Dwil who is lying down

The gas cloud begins to shake with uncontrollable power...
Suddenly, a bolt of energy arcs out of it and strikes at you...
   Hideously bright electrical bolt sends left leg into another universe. Happy traveling.
You fall screaming to the ground grasping your mangled left leg!

It seems you have died, my friend. Although you cannot do anything, you are keenly aware of what is going on around you...

You mentally give a sigh of relief as you remember that the Goddess Lorminstra owes you a favor.

You say, "Quavvy was completely feared just west of here."
You hear the ghostly voice of Dwil say, "heh, least he is still alive"

   * Quavvy just bit the dust!
   * Ook just bit the dust!
   * Selizabeth just bit the dust!
   * Kes just bit the dust!
   * Ekimeniso just bit the dust!
   * Aronnor just bit the dust!

You hear the ghostly voice of Dwil say, "oh darn"

Dwil asks, "ok, what do I need next?"
You say, "Pothinir grass and ephlox moss."
You exclaim, "Are you completely helpless?!"
You flail your arms about.
Dwil says, "bah, I'll be back in a moment"

   * Dwil drops dead at your feet!

Kenstill says, "uhm"
You say, "Um."
You hear the ghostly voice of Dwil say, "oh heh, bled to death"

[Someone had died in hobgoblins and required rescuing.]

Ghrif says, "where he at Dwil? i go get 'im so ya don' die"
Dwil says, "I'll open a gate"
Dwil says, "you drag him through"
Dwil nods to Ghrif.
Ghrif nods to Dwil.
Dwil asks, "ready?"
Ghrif nods.
Dwil gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
Dwil says, "get his gear too"
Dwil says, "be quick"
Dwil cackles!
Dwil gestures.
A black mist slowly fills the area. A slight crackling sound can be heard from within, and the scent of ozone tickles your nose. Suddenly, an arc of lightning lashes out from the fog and strikes Dwil!
   Electrical charge toasts Dwil. You get a sharp whiff of burning hair.

   * Dwil drops dead at your feet!

You hear the ghostly voice of Dwil say, "ok, perhaps that won't work this time"
Ghrif says, "now, lemme repeat dat"
Ghrif says, "where he at Dwil? i go get 'im so ya don' die"
You hear the ghostly voice of Dwil say, "ok, go to hobs"
Ghrif stares at Dwil.
Ghrif nods.
Ghrif just went north.