You feel the hand of some Evil Gods penetrate the world and grip your very
soul! You sense some of your precious strength flow from your being and into
Marrow which seems to sustain them.

As you wield the mace, its shaft feels warm in your hand.

a duellist enjoying his latest kill's goods
The skillful and insidious catfolk is called a type of killer called the
duellist. He challenges people to duels, and then slays them when they accept.
He fights with great skill, and loves the excitement.
He is in excellent shape.
Duellist's equipment:
Wielded in right hand: an iron short sword
Torso: a boring cyan bra

Baron exclaims 'Merci! You've been a real help!'  
Baron hangs the painting on the wall, covering the safe.
Congratulations! You have just completed Help the baron!
You receive 17586 gold as a reward for completing the quest.
You give a painting to Baron.    
Baron hits Falrir 4 times causing a kidney to rupture.
You are no longer stunned.
You fall unconscious from the pain.
Guard hits Falrir thrice causing a kidney to rupture.
You die.

You jump up and begin dancing, but after awhile you notice you are doing the
ballet! You run away in shame.
You flee in terror!

An ocean of thuds echo all around as the hailstones hit the ground.

BACKGROUND - First Incarnation

Falrir was brought into existence by the sheer willpower of Loraen, Goddess
of the Earth. Carved from the stone mountain ranges of Laenor, Falrir's mind
and soul was formed by way of ancient poiesis. Possessing a powerful
potential for sorcery, Loraen locked away his consciousness deep under Tyr
Farwyn. After being uncovered by the burrowing dwarves, Falrir took their
shape and walked among them. Already an extremely old being, he had a passion
exploring the planet and perpetuating its fertility. He lived in the
wilderness, surviving off of what he could create and never taking too much.
However, adopting the industrious property of the dwarves, he has always been
strong being with a desire to get ahead. While inherently neutral in most
issues, Falrir tends to be biased towards the good of the whole while keeping
greedy undertones in his actions. Laenor has always kept an extremely close
eye on her freed creation, but has dismissed the idea of him being too strong,
at least in dwarven form. She works tirelessly to throw winds to knock him
down and erect barriers to block him from achieving reincarnation, because
she knows that as he begins to shed his mortal coil, he will lapse back into
the primordial, powerful soul that he is, and could possibly tap into his
magical abilities.

You run around the room, waving your torch about, setting everything that will
catch on fire. Soon billowing clouds of smoke rise from the charred remains,
as you dance through the embers chortling with glee.
Zombified gnomish worker's corpse is burned into char.
You feel nasty.
You have a new reputation title.
   'rapist'

Bartle Test Results:
E.K.S.A.
Explorer: 100%, Killer: 47%, Socializer: 27%, Achiever: 27%

Find out what kind of gamer you are at:
http://www.gamerdna.com/quizzes/bartle-test-of-gamer-psychology

Ice cube's corpse is burned into char.