Deshar

Deshar
Id: G2_8
Act: 2
Area Niveau : 28
Pour se souvenir des morts, ils construisirent des monuments que le sable n'ensevelirait jamais.
Deshar Attr /6
NomDescriptions détaillées
Act2
Point de téléportation
Niveau des Monstres28
Connected AreaLa Caravane des Arduras, Le Sentier du deuil
TopologiesG2_8_EW
G2_8_NS
G2_8_SN
G2_8_WE
NPC
  • Zarka Deshar: Ah, Deshar, the City of the Dead! In these harrowing times, one could be forgiven for thinking the risen dead live there—if that form of existence can even be called living. No, no. Long before we had to worry about the dead rising, we built towering spires to return our people to the sky. Our Honoured Dead lie openly, enjoying the sun, not hidden from it under the earth. Over time, they are scoured away, becoming the wind and sand you feel on your skin at this very moment. Deshar is our most sacred monument... I myself will soon make the journey there, once I train a replacement. Most do wait for their bodies to fail, but I would prefer to meet Death on my feet. Who knows? I may even be the first mortal to win my battle, and defeat Nekraata in spiritual combat. It might not look like it now, but I was a rather powerful Sorceress in my time.
  • Zarka Deshar: Ah, Deshar, the City of the Dead! In these harrowing times, one could be forgiven for thinking the risen dead live there—if that form of existence can even be called living. No, no. Long before we had to worry about the dead rising, we built towering spires to return our people to the sky. Our Honoured Dead lie openly, enjoying the sun, not hidden from it under the earth. Over time, they are scoured away, becoming the wind and sand you feel on your skin at this very moment. I will soon make the journey to Deshar myself, once I train a replacement. I could wait, but I prefer to meet Death on my feet. Who knows? I may even be the first mortal to win my battle, and defeat Nekraata in spiritual combat. I might not look the part now, but when I was younger, you would have found me to be a formidable rival!
    • Niveau NomExpérienceDamageAttack TimeVieArmureÉvasionBouclier d'énergie
    28Charognard irritant14,351420.984923,66425012800-1500
    28Porc-épic colossal1,970771.0595225012800000
    28Vautour régurgiteur1,899741.7259182501280015-150
    28Charognard irritant1,126441.00554425012800-1500
    28Charognard irritant1,407551.00568025012800-1500
    28Vautour ignoble3,236951.861,56425012800000
    28Mort-vivant maraketh1,407662.50568025012800000
    28Mort-vivant maraketh1,407662.50568025012800000

    Deshar

    Deshar
    Id: G2_8a
    Act: 2
    Area Niveau : 28
    Deshar Attr /2
    NomDescriptions détaillées
    Act2
    Niveau des Monstres28

    Deshar

    Deshar
    Id: C_G2_8
    Act: 8
    Area Niveau : 56
    Pour se souvenir des morts, ils construisirent des monuments que le sable n'ensevelirait jamais.
    Deshar Attr /6
    NomDescriptions détaillées
    Act8
    Point de téléportation
    Niveau des Monstres56
    Connected AreaLa Caravane des Arduras, Le Sentier du deuil
    TopologiesG2_8_EW
    G2_8_NS
    G2_8_SN
    G2_8_WE
    NPC
  • Zarka Deshar: Ah, Deshar, the City of the Dead! In these harrowing times, one could be forgiven for thinking the risen dead live there—if that form of existence can even be called living. No, no. Long before we had to worry about the dead rising, we built towering spires to return our people to the sky. Our Honoured Dead lie openly, enjoying the sun, not hidden from it under the earth. Over time, they are scoured away, becoming the wind and sand you feel on your skin at this very moment. Deshar is our most sacred monument... I myself will soon make the journey there, once I train a replacement. Most do wait for their bodies to fail, but I would prefer to meet Death on my feet. Who knows? I may even be the first mortal to win my battle, and defeat Nekraata in spiritual combat. It might not look like it now, but I was a rather powerful Sorceress in my time.
  • Zarka Deshar: Ah, Deshar, the City of the Dead! In these harrowing times, one could be forgiven for thinking the risen dead live there—if that form of existence can even be called living. No, no. Long before we had to worry about the dead rising, we built towering spires to return our people to the sky. Our Honoured Dead lie openly, enjoying the sun, not hidden from it under the earth. Over time, they are scoured away, becoming the wind and sand you feel on your skin at this very moment. I will soon make the journey to Deshar myself, once I train a replacement. I could wait, but I prefer to meet Death on my feet. Who knows? I may even be the first mortal to win my battle, and defeat Nekraata in spiritual combat. I might not look the part now, but when I was younger, you would have found me to be a formidable rival!
    • Niveau NomExpérienceDamageAttack TimeVieArmureÉvasionBouclier d'énergie
    56Charognard irritant127,9691210.9849146,0901,68234300-3000
    56Porc-épic colossal17,5642221.055,8771,68234300000
    56Vautour régurgiteur16,9372141.7255,6671,6823430030-300
    56Charognard irritant10,0371271.0053,3581,68234300-3000
    56Charognard irritant12,5461591.0054,1981,68234300-3000
    56Vautour ignoble28,8562751.869,6551,68234300000
    56Mort-vivant maraketh12,5461912.5054,1981,68234300000
    56Mort-vivant maraketh12,5461912.5054,1981,68234300000
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