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//    Town 35: Tomb of Delrin-Bok


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20 = "You find a large wooden lever.";
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22 = "The lever swings to the other side with a satisfying click.";
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26 = "You find a wooden lever. It is currently in the left position.";
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32 = "You find, chained up on the floor in front of you, a vahnatai mage. He is asleep, and his robes are tattered. He is emaciated even by vahnatai standards.";
33 = "As you approach, he awakens and weakly holds up his hands. He seems to want you to free him from the shackles.";
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38 = "The moment you smash the chains, the vahnatai's skin starts to warp and change. Its magical disguise falls away as it rises.";
39 = "It begins to wave its hands and mutter strange words. For a moment, you hope that it's because he just wants to leave. Unfortunately, he's only summoning aid.";
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44 = "You loose him from his bonds and give him some food and water. After a time, some of his strength returns.";
45 = "His voice struggles out of him in a sort of a grateful croak. _Thank you, humans. You were the last sort of being I would expect to aid me. My name is Skeller-Te._";
46 = "You ask what happened to him. _I was part of a band which went to wake Fort Haledon. On the way back, a band of guardians ambushed us. I held them off, and the rest of us escaped._";
47 = "_The vicious creature put me in here to starve, but I got out. Then I made my mistake. I tried to see Delrin-Bok, to speak reason with him. He lives in a maze in the center of this place. I tried to get in._";
48 = "_I never got to him, and only managed to get recaptured. But I found something interesting! In a side chamber near his hall, there was a reading crystal. I think it contained a clue to how to reach him._";
49 = "He prepares to leave. _It is beyond me, though. I need to get home and help my people. Thank you again._ You wish him luck, and he departs.";
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51 = "Delrin-Bok is a Crystal Soul, normally one of the sacred guardians of the vahnatai people. Unfortunately, this one was lost to madness and hid itself here, doing harm to all who passed.";
52 = "With a final blow, you end its tormented, miserable existence. Hopefully, the vahnatai won't hold it against you.";
53 = "With a final, anguished howl, it fades away. An icy breeze begins to blow through the halls of the tomb. When the wind fades, the ominous aura of the place has dissipated. The undead held here by Delrin's spirit are freed.";
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55 = "You approach a large lever. However, before you can reach for it, you hear a loud cracking noise. You turn and see that the outside layer of stone has crumbled away from the statues behind you, revealing waxy, vacant-looking, heavily armed figures ...";
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57 = "The lever opens a concealed panel in the wall. A delicate crystal ewer falls out. You try to catch it but it slips through your fingers, shattering on the floor. Several small glowing shapes rise from the glass and float through the wall.";
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59 = "You have finally gotten close to the mad Delrin-Bok. As you approach, its thoughts sneak into your mind, disorienting you. When it detects your presence, its angry mental shriek gives you an instant, piercing migraine.";
60 = "_The alien! Here! In my private chamber! Such an intrusion must be punished! I will absorb you into the waste masses!_";
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62 = "Your blow has put a hairline crack into Delrin-Bok's side. It shrieks with fury. _Enough! Come, vileness! Come, waste masses! Absorb this annoying flesh, so it troubles me no more._";
63 = "It's a pretty weird thing to say, but it soon makes sense. Piles of vile-smelling filth appear on the platforms in the corner. They slowly rise and lumber forth, ready to attack. They are hardy, fibrous beasts. You fear your attacks will have little effect on them.";
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65 = "Delrin-Bok has been shattered. It falls into fragments, which instantly begin to dissolve. Soon, all that is left of it is the fading echo of a scream. Then that is gone too.";
66 = "The last traces of life flee the filth-monsters it animated. They too dissolve, leaving you alone and victorious.";
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68 = "The filth pile points at its target. Spores fly out, sickening you. The longer you are exposed to the spores, the worse the infection will become.";
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