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You study the Big Book of Magicalness.
You gain 438 Mysteriousness.
You gain some Mysticality points!
"Prodesse Non Nocere." "It's all about popularity really, if your invisible friend that tells you to invade places is called Napoleon, you're a loony, if he's called Jesus then you're the president." "I'd drive more people insane, but I'd have to double back and pick them up first..." "All it takes for bullshit to thrive is for rational men to do nothing." - Kevin Farrell, B.A. Journalism. BOTM - EBC - Horseman - G&C - Vampire
You pry open the Ribs of the Bonerdagon, and thus open the Chest of the Bonerdagon. A strange mist pours forth from within it, and goes into your nostrils. It smells bad, but it makes you feel pretty good.
You gain 150 Beefiness.
You gain some Muscle points!
You gain 225 Mysteriousness.
You gain some Mysticality points!
You gain 150 Roguishness.
You gain some Moxie points!
You're also able to scrape quite a bit of meat off of the inside of the Ribs.
You gain 3,000 Meat.
You pry open the Ribs of the Bonerdagon, and thus open the Chest of the Bonerdagon. A strange mist pours forth from within it, and goes into your nostrils. It smells bad, but it makes you feel pretty good.
You gain 150 Beefiness.
You gain some Muscle points!
You gain 225 Mysteriousness.
You gain some Mysticality points!
You gain 150 Roguishness.
You gain some Moxie points!
You're also able to scrape quite a bit of meat off of the inside of the Ribs.
You gain 3,000 Meat.
Mwahaha.
Where did you go to get that?
ASVS('97)/SDN('03)
"Whilst human alchemists refer to the combustion triangle, some of their orcish counterparts see it as more of a hexagon: heat, fuel, air, laughter, screaming, fun." Dawn of the Dragons
You pry open the Ribs of the Bonerdagon, and thus open the Chest of the Bonerdagon. A strange mist pours forth from within it, and goes into your nostrils. It smells bad, but it makes you feel pretty good.
You gain 150 Beefiness.
You gain some Muscle points!
You gain 225 Mysteriousness.
You gain some Mysticality points!
You gain 150 Roguishness.
You gain some Moxie points!
You're also able to scrape quite a bit of meat off of the inside of the Ribs.
You gain 3,000 Meat.
Mwahaha.
Where did you go to get that?
It's the Cyrpt's boss.
I've committed the greatest sin, worse than anything done here today. I sold half my soul to the devil. -Ivan Isaac, the Half Souled Knight
"Whilst human alchemists refer to the combustion triangle, some of their orcish counterparts see it as more of a hexagon: heat, fuel, air, laughter, screaming, fun." Dawn of the Dragons
"Whilst human alchemists refer to the combustion triangle, some of their orcish counterparts see it as more of a hexagon: heat, fuel, air, laughter, screaming, fun." Dawn of the Dragons
How do I defeat the Goblin King? I've got the Harem outfit but I get buttkicked easily and I am level 7 Seal Clubber.
ASVS('97)/SDN('03)
"Whilst human alchemists refer to the combustion triangle, some of their orcish counterparts see it as more of a hexagon: heat, fuel, air, laughter, screaming, fun." Dawn of the Dragons
I was at level six when I did the Goblin King in. At that point, I had 3 Boris's Rings (IIRC, req 25 Mys) for a 30 STR boost and was also borrowing the clan's Lin. Sword (35 STR req?) for another 20 HP.
As one might guess, I found the reward for that one nice.
Well, just took out the Boss Bat -- i couldn't whack him with my Gnollish Autoplunger surprisingly, but a plot hole, baseball, several razor-sharp can lids, and a firecracker made short work of him.
And talk about a stroke of luck, he knocked me down to 1 HP before my firecracker took him out.
I just registered there as Soontir948 so let me in! And my KoL name is Requiem2432.
I have almost reached the regrettable conclusion that the Negro's great stumbling block in his stride toward freedom is not the White Citizen's Counciler or the Ku Klux Klanner, but the white moderate, who is more devoted to "order" than to justice; who constantly says: "I agree with you in the goal you seek, but I cannot agree with your methods of direct action"; who paternalistically believes he can set the timetable for another man's freedom; who lives by a mythical concept of time and who constantly advises the Negro to wait for a "more convenient season."