2008-07-14, 06:22 PM
With a focused look, Thoros strikes at you with a colossal brutish hammer, and you smoothly step away from the blow. He stumbles forward as he fails to strike you.
3222h, 4738m, 4693e, 2e, 21775en, 21960w exk- <13:55:24.430> System: OFF
With a heavy overhand stroke, Thoros slams a colossal brutish hammer down upon you. Your head snaps back as your skull is smited hard and fractures, causing your thoughts to spin.
ESTIMATED WoundsHead is at 2000
3158h, 4738m, 4693e, 2e, 21770en, 21960w exk- <13:55:26.287> System: OFF
With a heavy overhand stroke, Thoros slams a colossal brutish hammer down upon you. You stagger back from the force of being smited in the chest.
ESTIMATED WoundsChest is at 1200
ESTIMATED WoundsChest is at 1600
2809h, 4738m, 4693e, 2e, 21770en, 21960w exk- <13:55:26.546> System: OFF
The light of Holy Celestia surrounds you as blessed Shakiniel judges the unworthy.
2809h, 4788m, 4693e, 2e, 21770en, 21960w exk- <13:55:27.546> System: OFF
A swirling void of darkness opens up before Thoros, emanating a mad alien presence. He whimpers as tendrils of icy smoke leap out and bore into his body. As the void slams shut, he screams in abject terror, and you cannot help but watch in fascination as his soul is ripped asunder from his body.
The ominous silence lifts as your concentration is broken.
You have slain Thoros.
Defeated, Thoros is cast out of the Arena.
Ooh, a combat log.
3222h, 4738m, 4693e, 2e, 21775en, 21960w exk- <13:55:24.430> System: OFF
With a heavy overhand stroke, Thoros slams a colossal brutish hammer down upon you. Your head snaps back as your skull is smited hard and fractures, causing your thoughts to spin.
ESTIMATED WoundsHead is at 2000
3158h, 4738m, 4693e, 2e, 21770en, 21960w exk- <13:55:26.287> System: OFF
With a heavy overhand stroke, Thoros slams a colossal brutish hammer down upon you. You stagger back from the force of being smited in the chest.
ESTIMATED WoundsChest is at 1200
ESTIMATED WoundsChest is at 1600
2809h, 4738m, 4693e, 2e, 21770en, 21960w exk- <13:55:26.546> System: OFF
The light of Holy Celestia surrounds you as blessed Shakiniel judges the unworthy.
2809h, 4788m, 4693e, 2e, 21770en, 21960w exk- <13:55:27.546> System: OFF
A swirling void of darkness opens up before Thoros, emanating a mad alien presence. He whimpers as tendrils of icy smoke leap out and bore into his body. As the void slams shut, he screams in abject terror, and you cannot help but watch in fascination as his soul is ripped asunder from his body.
The ominous silence lifts as your concentration is broken.
You have slain Thoros.
Defeated, Thoros is cast out of the Arena.
Ooh, a combat log.