You complete your spell...
Your spell dissipates harmlessly around a soulbound mystic, having no obvious effect.
A soulbound mystic slumps to the ground.
Your last force missile rips into a soulbound mystic and tears him in two!
a soulbound mystic is dead! R.I.P.
A soulbound mystic slumps to the ground.
You receive your share of experience.
Your blood freezes as you hear the rattling death cry of a soulbound mystic.
Gosuh stops invoking abruptly!
Jalahon stops invoking abruptly!
Omrec group-says 'alilsil consent'
< 449h/449H 117v/117V > 
You gasp in pain from Ak'Nthet's awesome pummel!
OUCH!  That really did HURT!
< 305h/449H 117v/117V T: Yarash TC: few wounds EC: excellent > 
Bilraex attempts to flee.
Bilraex leaves west.
Jalahon leaves west.
< 305h/449H 117v/117V T: Yarash TC: few wounds EC: excellent > Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.
< 305h/449H 117v/117V T: Yarash TC: few wounds EC: excellent > You miss Ak'Nthet with your hit.
Ak'Nthet enshrouds you in a mist of blood with his deadly pummel!
OUCH!  That really did HURT!
Ak'Nthet half kills you with his mighty pummel!
YIKES!  Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
Ak'Nthet smashes your throat, gasping and choking, you descend into darkness.
With a final blow, you feel yourself falling to the ground.
Your soul leaves your body in the cold sleep of death...
Your vitality drains away.
Invisible things vanish again.
The magical side of things is less visible.
You feel chilly.
Your surroundings warm up.
Static cling rears its ugly head again.
You feel less base.
What IS that smell?
Your vision seems foreshortened.

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