>report and now for my next trick
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>ask esu about exp
Esuin says, "The gods honor you, Blackavar! You have been deemed worthy to train for your next rank!"
"Persevere constantly, for your work is pleasing to those whom you serve and they will be swift to reward one who remains true and steadfast in all their ways. Continue your diligent work, and you will continue to advance in our guild." He smiles at you and gives you congratulatory handshake.
>ask esu about exp
Esuin says, "The gods honor you, Blackavar! You have been deemed worthy to train for your next rank!"
"Persevere constantly, for your work is pleasing to those whom you serve and they will be swift to reward one who remains true and steadfast in all their ways. Continue your diligent work, and you will continue to advance in our guild." He smiles at you and gives you congratulatory handshake.
>ask esu about exp
Esuin says, "The gods honor you, Blackavar! You have been deemed worthy to train for your next rank!"
"Persevere constantly, for your work is pleasing to those whom you serve and they will be swift to reward one who remains true and steadfast in all their ways. Continue your diligent work, and you will continue to advance in our guild." He smiles at you and gives you congratulatory handshake.
>ask esu about exp
"Well Blackavar," your Guildleader says, "You need some work on your primary armor skill and primary weapon skill before you can advance to level 103."
"In addition, you should work on parry ability.
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SEND[Abasha] Woohoo!!!!! CONGRATS!
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Name: Elder Blackavar, Divine Emissary of Elanthia Race: Rakash Guild: Cleric
Gender: Male Age: 55 Circle: 102
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SEND[Averiss] Congrats! Great Job....take a bow!
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>bow
You bow.
An elderly Cleric, walking heavily on a cane, totters up to you. "Congrats on reaching one hundredth. Have some cake." He places a slice of chocolate cake in your hand and trots off again.
>eat cake
You take a bite of the cake. Ohhh! So rich, your mouth is filled with pleasure.
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SEND[Tiesse] Congratulations!
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A small flock of white doves soar into the room and circle over your head, for just a moment you feel like an angel, till they drop a few presents on you and fly away. Just as the last one leaves the room it coos, "Congratulations!"
