LotS/Vampire of the Void's Batwing Cape
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| name::Vampire of the Void's Batwing Cape | [[:Category:LotS/type::Chest|type::Chest]] |
| Attack: attack::165 Defense: defense::60 |
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| Nebular Nosferatu: Chance for bonus damage against Human raids; Small chance for heavy bonus damage against any raid type; Increases Honor by 15 | |
| 3. He pondered the foolishness and ignorance of mankind as he drank, brooded, and ate pretzels. But his musings were interrupted. For a sweet metallic scent, that heady wine to the children of the night, tingled in his nostrils. Xarxo gazed into the mirror.
Behind him a small man sobbed near the pool table. Glorious crimson gushed from his nose and bloomed on his white shirt like a bright, sumptuous rose. A hulking woman loomed beside him. His blood daubed the metal knuckles of her cybernetic arm. "You should have made that shot!" She clouted him on the back of the head, sending him stumbling across the room. The victorious pool players, a pair of Piscarian women, laughed and watched their cybernetically augmented opponent drag her man out of the bar. | |
| Obtained from Lab: {{#varpull:LotS/experiment/votvbatwingcape|Experiment|firstreward}} | |
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{{#set:color=Orange}} {{#set:ability=Nebular Nosferatu: Chance for bonus damage against Human raids; Small chance for heavy bonus damage against any raid type; Increases Honor by 15}} {{#set:text=3. He pondered the foolishness and ignorance of mankind as he drank, brooded, and ate pretzels. But his musings were interrupted. For a sweet metallic scent, that heady wine to the children of the night, tingled in his nostrils. Xarxo gazed into the mirror.
Behind him a small man sobbed near the pool table. Glorious crimson gushed from his nose and bloomed on his white shirt like a bright, sumptuous rose. A hulking woman loomed beside him. His blood daubed the metal knuckles of her cybernetic arm.
"You should have made that shot!" She clouted him on the back of the head, sending him stumbling across the room.
The victorious pool players, a pair of Piscarian women, laughed and watched their cybernetically augmented opponent drag her man out of the bar.}} {{#set:obtained=Lab: {{#varpull:LotS/experiment/votvbatwingcape|Experiment|firstreward}}}} {{#set:used=}} {{#set:notes=}} {{#set:unique=}}