(Thralls): You say, "I have served and fought alongside you all of my life. To me, there is no better warriors to stand and fight for the Master than you all. I would fight alongside you under the banner of Evil for all time, and I thank you for welcoming me into your fold."

(Thralls): You say, "As a Mhaldorian, as a loyal slave of our Master, however, it is my duty to see myself grow in strength in all areas I can so that I can be more than a useless cog, set to spinning in the same place forever. I have spoken to the House Heads, and received their blessing to depart our House and join the Insidium, to learn and live among them to in my pursuit for strength for our Lord."

(Thralls): Davok says, "Bring the fury of the Leviathan into the spider's web, Eliminator. Regardless of what house you pledge to, it is your solemn cause to bring Evil where you tread."

(Thralls): Entaro says, "There is no shame in recognising your weakness and not allowing it to continue. May you grow Mind, Body and Spirit and forever serve the Seven Truths."

(Thralls): You say, "I will still fight among you. I will still raid heathen cities with you. I will still defend our home, our shrines, and our way of life with you."

(Thralls): Aegoth says, "NEver forget who you are, and where you came from."

(Thralls): Entaro says, "Legates, form up at Stygian and see off our brethren."

(Thralls): Davok says, "The Chancellor's words are not suggestion."

(Thralls): Davok says, "Assemble."

Stygian Crossroads.
A noxious, red-hued fog overwhelms the area with a thick, palpable vapour. Glimmering hints of
greyish daylight are all that pierce through the darkening clouds above. A runic totem is planted 
solidly in the ground. A small mhun miner has been nailed upon a ridged, blood stained cross and 
left to perish. The cadaverous figure here atop the Idol of Corruption seethes with hatred. A large 
school of piranha swims here inside a deep, murky pool. A sewer grate looms darkly beneath your 
feet. A baleful apostate looms here, her daemonic companion at one side, and unholy daegger hovering 
at the other. A ladder of long, soft leaves comprises a wispy Weaver's Fern along the ground. There 
are 2 flail-wielding knights here. Placed in preparatory memoriam, implacable chiselwork marks this 
gravestone "TARAUS". A crimson orb circling its brow, a Khaal Theurgist floats here surveying the 
surroundings. An obsidian eye sigil is here. A fancy stocking has been hung here, awaiting gifts. A 
logosmas stocking has been hung here, awaiting gifts. A look of disgust plastered across his face, 
Mhaldorus intently surveys his surroundings. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith 
is on the ground. A mighty ghost basilisk lingers, its great, ethereal shape shifting subtly. A 
monstrous rat-like creature squats here upon his six muscled limbs. A razor-beaked falcon looms 
overhead, seeking prey. Resting here with a haughty expression is a golden gryphon. A Baalzadeen 
demon towers over you, filling you with dread. An elegant bloodstone bench is here. The Golden 
Dragon Aegoth's imposing form looms. Arcs of lightning discharge violently from the stormforged form 
of the Elemental Lord Rakdos. His features are obscured by a mask of lifevision. He wields an 
assassin's dirk in his right hand. Entaro Nithilar, Chancellor of His Holy City is here. Bloodletter 
Dalran, Bulwark of the Blighted Isle is here, shrouded. His features are obscured by a mask of 
lifevision. He wields a battered shield of rusted steel in his left hand. Sakira, Venomous Whisper 
is here. Dhavar, Drudge of Malice is here. He wields a wicked-looking daegger in his left hand and a 
Mhaldorian cavalry shield in his right. Jagganeth Davok, of His Legion is riding on a mighty ghost 
basilisk. His face is partially concealed beneath the raised hood of a shadowy dragonscale cloak 
lined in crimson. He wields a Scimitar of Eagles in each hand. You may ENTER SUBDIVISION from here.
You see exits leading northeast, east (closed door), west (closed door), northwest, up, and down.

Davok says coldly in a grim, resonant voice, "We have witnessed you since you crawled forth from the slave pits."

Davok says in a grim, resonant voice, "How you have tread the path of strength, and pursued the extension of the Master's dominion."

Davok says to you in a grim, resonant voice, "As the brand you bear upon your flesh, our teachings will remain with you."

You nod your head at Davok.

You say to Davok in Mhaldorian with a slow, thick Trollish accent, "And the Leviathan shall never leave my spirit."

Davok says in a grim, resonant voice, "And in this final moment among us, we will reap what we have sown in your soul."

Davok says in a grim, resonant voice, "Legates."

Davok says in a grim, resonant voice, "Extract the price of decimation and send the Eliminator to His Insidium in proper Mhaldorian fashion."

Entaro barks out an order to all those present, "Legates! Raise your Band of the Leviathan in salute!"

Rakdos gives the world a smart salute.

Davok lifts his blade toward the reddened sky.

Dhavar gives the world a smart salute.

Entaro raises a repitilian claw, the band shimmering in the torchlight, and salutes the Eliminator.

Aegoth gives an exquisite gentleman's cane a smart rap upon the ground, and the flames within its glass orb roar to life in a furious conflagration that threatens escape.

Umaiar gives you a respectful salute.

Archdeacon Maljer yells, "Raise your voice in devotion to His Malevolence, to the Conqueror Iniquitous, to the Motivator of Strength! Glory to the Lord of Evil!"

Sakira's blackened hand leaves a faint trail of ash as she acknowledges you with a formal salute.

Davok raises his scimitar over his head and begins to swing it in a wide circle, gaining speed as he
goes.

Davok begins to bear down on you with his whirling scimitar.

Atalkez says to you in Mhaldorian in a silky, smooth tenor voice, "Serve Him well."

Screaming out a warcry of pure strength, Davok brings his scimitar crashing straight down on your head. Blackness fills your vision and the screams of pain exploding in your head find no outlet as your entire body is clove asunder.
You have been slain by Davok.