His technique evolved and mastered from years of focused training,
Kanchenjunga has mastered the art of camoflague and shape shifting. He
constantly drifts in and out of focus, fading into the background noise, only
to lash out with a quick, deadly lunge.
Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge winces in pain.

Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge is using:
       X   an onyx pair of metal-plated boots
      X   a pair of fingerless spider mitts
    X   the midnight cloak(invisible)
            X   the Black Dagger of Reckoning..glowing with a pale aura..humming quietly
                   a long metal hook(invisible)..humming quietly

You attempt to peek at the inventory:
    (3) a shuriken


Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge has a few scratches.
The Black Dagger of Reckoning begins to glow as Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge attacks Miramicha!
Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge's pierce maims you!
The Black Dagger of Reckoning suddenly stops glowing as Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge attacks Fitstich!
Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge's pierce pulverizes Fitstich!
The Black Dagger of Reckoning begins to glow as Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge attacks Miramicha!
Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge's pierce maims you!

<[70%]Fitstich>[TAGGED!]?hp 183m 610mv 100br> 
A Neumanaga Patrol gets a shuriken.
Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge dodges your attack.
Your pierce misses Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge.
Your pierce misses Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge.
Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge barely clings to life.
Fitstich's slash dismembers Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge!
Carlmon's pierce eviscerates Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge!
Carlmon's pierce disembowels Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge!
Carlmon's pierce kills Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge!
Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge is DEAD!!
get dragon corpse
A tough battle! You're drenched with blood, but much more experienced.
You receive 941482 experience points from the battle of 3002821 total.
Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge is removed from a black acolyte of the Neumanaga's formation.
You shiver in disgust as Kanchenjunga, spy of the Demonforge lets out a final, agonizing moan before death.
[TAGGED!]?hp 183m 610mv 100br> SNEAK



You feel Fitstich say, 'the Black Dagger of Reckoning: loc(take wield) lvl(27) type(weapon) AG AN SG !C !M D 7d5 hitroll(+5) damroll(+2) cond(pristine)'.

You feel Fitstich say, 'an onyx pair of metal-plated boots: loc(take feet) lvl(28) type(armor) AG !C !M !W ac(8) hitroll(+7) armor(-20) cond(pristine)'.

You feel Fitstich say, 'a pair of fingerless spider mitts: loc(take hands) lvl(27) type(worn) !C !M !W hitroll(+2) damroll(+2) cond(pristine)'.

Fitstich tells the formation, 'an onyx pair of metal-plated boots: loc(take feet) lvl(28) type(armor) AG !C !M !W ac(8) hitroll(+7) armor(-20) cond(pristine)'.

WARNING! You HAVE LEFT a CHAOTIC PLAYER KILLING AREA and ENTERED a NEUTRAL
PLAYER KILLING Area!
Karakoram suddenly turns and faces you, a smile crossing his thin lips.
Karakoram stomps his foot!
Karakoram chants the magical phrase, 'An Ort'.
You feel less perceptive.
Your ability to detect evil auras has been dispelled.
Your ability to detect good auras has been dispelled.
You can no longer detect magic.
You feel less in touch with living things.
Your white aura flashes brightly and disappears.
A spectral raven emerges from your body, forced out by magic.
Your magical shield has been dispelled.
You don't feel lighter than air any more.
Someone chants the magical phrase, 'An Ex Por'.
Several tendrils of mist form in the air before you and wrap around your limbs, paralyzing you.
You are paralyzed and are unable to move.
[TAGGED!]?hp 173m 550mv 100br> 
Someone crosses his arms and snickers softly.
Someone orders you to 'remove all'.
You strip to your birthday suit.
Someone takes something and all your gold from you.
Someone says, 'Just a little something to remeber you by'.
[TAGGED!]?hp 173m 550mv 100br> c tel
You are paralyzed and are unable to move.
[TAGGED!]?hp 10m 595mv 100br> 
Someone says, 'NOW GET OUT!'.
Someone chants the magical phrase, 'Vas An Lor'.
You have been blinded!
Someone chants the magical phrase, 'Ex Por'.
The tendrils of mist entangling your body slowly retract back into the surroundings.
Someone chants the magical phrase, 'Vas Kal Zu Ort Por'.
You feel very sleepy ..... zzzzzz

Your body tingles for a moment and everything goes dark.