Evil cultist
Evil cultist | |
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Monster ID | 833 |
Locations | The Jungles of Ancient Loathing |
Hit Points | 70 |
Attack | 60 |
Defense | 45 |
Initiative | 40 |
Meat | None |
Phylum | dude |
Elements | None |
Resistance | None |
Monster Parts | arm, head, leg, torso |
Drops | None |
Quest | memory of a cultist's robe |
Manuel Entry | |
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As you step out of some bushes, a man in a black robe spins around to face you. "An intruder!" he gasps.
"Hello."
"Trespasser!"
"I guess, yeah. Mind telling me what you guys are doing out here?"
"You think I would betray my dark master's secrets?"
"Well, I was kind of hoping."
"Never!" he shouted, pulling a thin dagger from his sleeve. "I'll die first!"
"Sure looks that way," muttered Krakrox, drawing his sword.
Hit Message(s):
You feel a sharp, stabbing pain in your <ear>, probably caused by the cultist stabbing you in the <ear> with a sharp dagger. Oof! Ouch!
The cultist's dagger laid the groundwork for a new addition to Krakrox's extensive collection of scars. Argh! Eek!
The cultist invokes his dark god and stabs you with his dagger. It doesn't hurt any more than a regular dagger wound, but I guess that doesn't say much. Ugh! Ow!
The cultist pokes his dagger into your abdomen and wiggles it around in a way you don't like much. Ugh! Ugh! Argh!
You narrowly duck underneath the cultist's swing, and receive a slight alteration to your hairstyle.
The cultist swung at Krakrox, but the warrior's sword easily parried the blow.
The cultist swings his dagger at you, but snags his sleeve on a thorny bush.
The cultist points at you and shrieks, "Hey everybody! There's an intruder! An interloper! Sound the alarm! Hey!" ...Nothing much happens. (FUMBLE!)
![]() | You acquire an item: memory of a cultist's robe (10% chance)* |
You gain some <substat>. |
Occurs at The Jungles of Ancient Loathing.