X-Git-Url: http://git.projectaon.org/?p=project-aon.git;a=blobdiff_plain;f=en%2Fprotext%2Flw%2F22tbos%2F51;fp=en%2Fprotext%2Flw%2F22tbos%2F51;h=7aff96736e0d9aa10e7b486cf202fd860d7ad3fb;hp=0000000000000000000000000000000000000000;hb=f4bdee5083ca9a72713637e1e979aa183e06faea;hpb=97545603aea8298f1eceb604ff65085cc7adfced diff --git a/en/protext/lw/22tbos/51 b/en/protext/lw/22tbos/51 new file mode 100644 index 0000000..7aff967 --- /dev/null +++ b/en/protext/lw/22tbos/51 @@ -0,0 +1,20 @@ +>TM 4 +>LS 2 +>PS ON +>PL60 +>SM6 +>CP ON +>FO OFF +>------L-----------------------!---------------------------R + ä51ä + + As you draw closer to the sound, you detect that it Š is a strange vocal chant, a low ululation that sends Š shivers coursing down your back. You feel that you Š are very close to the source when suddenly, through Š the trees ahead, you see a clearing where a large Š crowd of tribal natives are gathered. + + From the cover of the bordering undergrowth you watch + a crow-faced man in tattered black robes standing at Š the centre of this crowd. He is uttering the chilling Š chant. Before him, on a stone altar, there lies the Š decaying remains of a body encased in rotting Š swathings. Your Kai senses reveal to you that the + robed man is a Kitaezi Shaman, an evil necromancer Š who has enslaved these natives with his power. You Š sense also that it is the same power that was used to Š create the creature that attacked and slayed your Š horse last night. + + Suddenly the terrible sound of the chant ceases and Š the Shaman shrieks with rage. He points to where you Š are hiding and your heart sinks. He has detected your Š presence. He pounds the altar with his fist and to Š your horror, you see the decaying remains begin to Š shift and stir into life. The Shaman intones a dark Š spell and the grisly corpse leaves the altar and Š comes stalking towards you, its fleshless arms Š outstretched. Waves of psychic energy buffet your Š mind. They paralyse you and keep you from escaping. Š You summon your psychic Kai defences and break this Š powerful spell, yet it is now too late to turn and Š run from the Shaman's horror - it is almost upon you. Š Instinctively you reach to your satchel for you sense Š that the Moonstone is all that can save you from this Š creature's ghastly embrace. You pull open the flap to Š reveal the magical stone and the effect is Š devastating. + + + Turn to â167â