Conversations[]
Player Owned Head[]
- Cockatrice: You deaded me!
- Player: Well, yes.
- Cockatrice: What did you do that for?
- Player: A Slayer Master told me to.
- Cockatrice: Why do the Slayer Masters all pick on poor cockatrice?
- Player: They pick on lots of other creatures too.
- Cockatrice: Then mount one of them on your wall and let poor cockatrice rest in peace!
- Player: So I could mount your head on my wall.
- Cockatrice: Another cockatrice falls victim to the dreaded mirror shield!
- Player: Don't take it personally. You look good on my wall.
- Cockatrice: I don't care! I think I looked better with a body!
- Player: I just wanted to.
- Cockatrice: You dirty rotten swine, you!
- Player: Steady on.
- Cockatrice: I will kill you with my paralyzing-type magic eyes look!
- Cockatrice: Dots appear in air between eyes and victim. Dot! Dot! Dotty!
- Player: Er, nothing's happening...
- Cockatrice: Concentrates mental power. Eyes narrow beak clenches veins on head stand out.
- Cockatrice: Strain!
- Player: You're dead, cockatrice. Your eyes are glass beads. It won't work.
- Cockatrice: STRA-A-AIN!
- Player: think I'll leave it to you.
- Player: A Slayer Master told me to.
Guest conversation[]
- Player: Hey, a cockatrice!
- Cockatrice: House owner deaded me! That wasn't very nice!