Tr33hugg3r wrote:
Dralan wrote:
Faerie fire is hardly useless.
No offense, but how the heck do you figure that? Amongst all the spells in a caster's arsenal, I think faerie fire is pretty damn low on the totem pole. Perhaps if I had absolutely no other use for my mana at the point of casting, I might use it for the heck of it. However, unless you are utilizing it's affect of negating the use of hide and whatnot, I really don't see a use for it. Now, faerie fog on the other hand is actually quite a useful spell. That is probably a topic for another descussion, though.
Faerie fire is awesome. Can't hide/camo/invis, can't be resisted (Except through MR), AND lowers MP (By a decent amount, by the way, depending on caster level.)
Faerie fire/harm was my bread and butter with Jotham. The only problem is that being a delf hurts you so much more. If I was a delf caster, I'd faerie fire any target in PvP before putting damage spells on them (except maybe warlocks, I'm not sure if magmar is affected by faerie fire anymore.) Just no one uses it.
EDIT: Just because I like posting the few naked kills I got with Jotham.
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> rele
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o # Spell Casted On Concentration o
o===-===-===-===-===-===-===-===-===-===-===-===-===-===-===-===o
o 1 bless Yourself light o
o 2 protection Yourself light o
o 3 sanctuary Yourself moderate o
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[HP:100%] [ME: 57%] [PE: 87%]
> q
[Gno ---] Zympurah, Cleric to the Eye.
Players found: 0
[HP:100%] [ME: 57%] [PE: 87%]
> c gate Zympurah
You can't concentrate enough.
[HP:100%] [ME: 57%] [PE: 87%]
> mutter
You mutter quietly.
[HP:100%] [ME: 57%] [PE: 87%]
> rele 3
You release yourself from your sanctuary.
The white aura around your body fades.
[HP:100%] [ME: 57%] [PE: 87%]
> c gate Zympurah
You start to concentrate.
[HP:100%] [ME: 57%] [PE: 87%]
> gate
You utter the words, 'oahz'.
A magical gate materializes in a blinding flash of energy.
[HP:100%] [ME: 48%] [PE:100%]
>
The Upstairs Commonroom
A tall ceiling vaults upwards toward a curve overhead where a crystal
chandelier is hung perfectly centered. A mural of swirling patterns
decorates the ceiling and down the walls where it meets a plush red carpet.
Scattered about the well-lit room are several comfortable chairs and small
reading tables. The center of the room is dominated by a elegant-looking
table that has been set with an odd-looking flower arrangement.
Obvious exits: n(closed) e s(closed) w(closed) gate
A magical gate glowing with red energy leads elsewhere.
A black bay destrier stands here, restlessly pawing at the ground.
Zympurah is here.
A Teronian noble is here chatting quietly.
A Teronian noblewoman is here chatting quietly.
A black bay destrier exits out of a magical gate.
[HP:100%] [ME: 48%] [PE:100%]
> say Heya!
You exclaim 'Heya!'
[HP:100%] [ME: 48%] [PE:100%]
>
A cloud of gnats buzz around you, filling your hearing with the gnats' high-pitched whine.
[HP:100%] [ME: 48%] [PE:100%]
> cff zym
Zympurah starts to concentrate.
[HP:100%] [ME: 48%] [PE:100%]
> You start to concentrate.
[HP:100%] [ME: 48%] [PE:100%]
> z zym
You utter the words, 'yazfuz yucandus'.
Pink flames surround Zympurah.
[HP:100%] [ME: 45%] [PE:100%]
> You start to concentrate.
[HP:100%] [ME: 45%] [PE:100%]
> z zym
You utter the words, 'pabraw'.
Zympurah yells 'Guards! Jotham is trying to murder me!'
Zympurah moans and vomits as his internal organs begin to twist!
[HP:100%] [ME: 40%] [PE:100%]
> You start to concentrate.
[HP:100%] [ME: 40%] [PE:100%]
> z zym
A black bay destrier heaves his bulk upward and crashes down toward his opponents!
Zympurah disappears from sight beneath a black bay destrier's crushing body!
A black bay destrier misses a black bay destrier.
A black bay destrier scratches a black bay destrier.
A black bay destrier heaves his bulk upward and crashes down toward his opponents!
A black bay destrier misses a black bay destrier.
A black bay destrier misses a black bay destrier.
A black bay destrier scratches a black bay destrier.
[HP:100%] [ME: 40%] [PE:100%]
>
You utter the words, 'pabraw'.
Zympurah moans and vomits as his internal organs begin to twist!
[HP:100%] [ME: 35%] [PE:100%]
> z zym
You start to concentrate.
[HP:100%] [ME: 35%] [PE:100%]
>
A black bay destrier scratches a black bay destrier.
A black bay destrier scratches a black bay destrier.
A black bay destrier scratches a black bay destrier.
A black bay destrier scratches a black bay destrier.
A black bay destrier scratches a black bay destrier.
[HP:100%] [ME: 35%] [PE:100%]
> z zym
A black bay destrier heaves his bulk upward and crashes down toward his opponents!
Zympurah disappears from sight beneath a black bay destrier's crushing body!
A black bay destrier scratches a black bay destrier.
A black bay destrier scratches a black bay destrier.
A black bay destrier scratches a black bay destrier.
A black bay destrier heaves his bulk upward and crashes down toward his opponents!
A black bay destrier scratches a black bay destrier.
A black bay destrier scratches a black bay destrier.
[HP:100%] [ME: 35%] [PE:100%]
>
You utter the words, 'pabraw'.
Zympurah is ripped into pieces as you slaughter him with your spell!
Zympurah is DEAD!!
Zympurah's hand is skillfully severed from his arm.
A black bay destrier wanders away.
[HP:100%] [ME: 30%] [PE:100%]
> They aren't here.
[HP:100%] [ME: 30%] [PE:100%]
> They aren't here.
[HP:100%] [ME: 30%] [PE:100%]
>
Jahrney the scrawny yells 'Come 'n get yer rats! Rats fer sale!'
[HP:100%] [ME: 30%] [PE:100%]
> l
The Upstairs Commonroom
A tall ceiling vaults upwards toward a curve overhead where a crystal
chandelier is hung perfectly centered. A mural of swirling patterns
decorates the ceiling and down the walls where it meets a plush red carpet.
Scattered about the well-lit room are several comfortable chairs and small
reading tables. The center of the room is dominated by a elegant-looking
table that has been set with an odd-looking flower arrangement.
Obvious exits: n(closed) e s(closed) w(closed) gate
The corpse of Zympurah is lying here.
The severed hand of Zympurah is here.
(Charmed) A black bay destrier stands here, restlessly pawing at the ground.
A Teronian noble is here chatting quietly.
A Teronian noblewoman is here chatting quietly.
[HP:100%] [ME: 30%] [PE:100%]
> cheer
You cheer loudly.
[HP:100%] [ME: 30%] [PE:100%]
> exa cor
The corpse of Zympurah is lying here.
The corpse is made of flesh and size small.
When you look inside, you see:
A corpse of Zympurah contains:
( 2) a beaded finger-bone choker with a small pendant (very good)
( 2) an engraved silver wristband (superb)
a silver ring etched with blue and purple floral designs (superb)
a glistening great helm with a pivoted visor (superb)
a pair of glistening rerebraces (superb)
a pair of glistening hourglass gauntlets (superb)
a pair of glistening hinged leg greaves (superb)
a pair of glistening sabatons (superb)
a gold ring with a forest-green stone (superb)
a chain-link shoulder scabbard (superb)
(Glowing) a set of crocodile-skin saddlebags (brand new)
a mithril pole-mace with pearl inlay (brand new)
(Glowing) a breastplate engraved with a golden talon (superb)
an ankh framing a vigilant eye
a waterskin
a crisp green tome
a chainmail coif lined with silk (brand new)
[HP:100%] [ME: 30%] [PE:100%]
> eq
You are using:
<worn as symbol> (Glowing) a butterfly emerging from the heart of a Maelstrom
<right hand> an obsidian staff riddled with holes
<left hand> an obsidian staff riddled with holes
[HP:100%] [ME: 30%] [PE:100%]
> say Surprise!!!
You exclaim 'Shurrprrishe!!!'