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Alnatch the Unclad

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Adept information
Alnatch the Unclad
Level 32
Max level to engage 29
Zone Erudin
Location (-453, -578, 21)
South of the docks on a rocky platform
Respawn 14.5 hours
Known Loot
Class Warrior
Body Young Race
Intelligence Intelligent
Health (Godlike)
Mana (Average)
Strength (Considerable)
Defense (Average)
Magic Resist (Pathetic)
Fire Resist (Pathetic)
Cold Resist (Pathetic)
Poison Resist (Pathetic)
Disease Resist (Pathetic)


SS Alnatch the Unclad.png

Battle information

  • Must engage with a Male character
  • Does less damage to females
Alnatch the Unclad says, 'I'd rather ye were a man, my dear lady. I'll fight ye if ye insist, but I'll not give it my all.'
  • Must fight him with primary and secondary equipped *ONLY*
  • Melee
    • Hits: 61 Max (Female)
    • Hits: 89 Max (Male)
  • Special Abilities
  • Spells and Non-Melee

Jaylas Insight

Alnatch the Unclad is an odd figure. Though he boasts of his expertise in unarmored combat, a perceptive ear can hear that his movements create a mysterious rustling. He holds old-fashioned views on women and seems not to take them as seriously as he takes men. Perhaps his sexism can be used against him.

Dialogue

Male

You say, 'Hail, Alnatch the Unclad'
Alnatch the Unclad says, 'Hail. Ye look like a man's man, Halfling. What brings ye to these jagged rocks? Come to ponder a lass, have ye?'
You say, 'I saw you from afar and wondered what a Dwarf could possibly be doing out here by his lonesome. And now that I see you up close, I'm doubly perplexed. Where's your armor?'
Alnatch the Unclad says, 'Me armor? Oh, yes! I'm honin' me body here in the harsh outdoors. Hardenin' it against the elements, ye might say. I firmly believe that there's nothin' better for sharpenin' a Warrior's skill than a good, old-fashioned, outdoor romp with nothin' but his weapons on hand. Why, I would even go so far as to say ol' Alnatch here needs no armor. I leave that for lesser fighters.'
You say, 'If you're as skilled as you make yourself out to be, let me see those swords of yours in action. I'll spar with you.'
Alnatch the Unclad says, 'Hah! I suppose I'm up for an impromptu rumble. But we fight on my terms, son. D'ye agree to that?'
You say, 'No terms, Dwarf. You'd only tilt the odds in your favor.'
Alnatch the Unclad says, 'Coward! I'm wastin' me time talkin' to someone as thick as ye. Begone.'
You say, 'Fine. What are your terms?'
Alnatch the Unclad says, 'I have but two rules. First, I say ye fight as I fight. No armor. No personal effects of any kind apart from whatever yer two hands can hold. Fling yer magics if ye have any. Summon a pet if that's yer style. But if ye so much as slip on an earring mid-fight, I'll toss ye out to sea to drown like a common thief! Second, ye'll stay on this rocky platform with me. I'll not go chasin' ye out to see like some daft fish. Now, doesn't that sound fair?'
You say, 'What are your terms?'
Alnatch the Unclad says, 'I have but two rules. First, I say ye fight as I fight. No armor. No personal effects of any kind apart from whatever yer two hands can hold. Fling yer magics if ye have any. Summon a pet if that's yer style. But if ye so much as slip on an earring mid-fight, I'll toss ye out to sea to drown like a common thief! Second, ye'll stay on this rocky platform with me. I'll not go chasin' ye out to see like some daft fish. Now, doesn't that sound fair?'
Note: This fight limits you to primary and secondary slot equipment. ALL other slots must be unoccupied for the duration of the fight. Additionally, you must remain on the hexagonal platform throughout the fight.
You say, 'Something about these terms feels fishy to me. I demand that you let me fight with my equipment on!'
Alnatch the Unclad says, 'Hmph. I didn't think ye'd be up for the challenge. Begone, wimp, afore I lose me temper!'
Note: Saying the next line will start the fight.
You say, 'That sounds fair. Raise your weapons, Alnatch!'

Female

You say, 'Hail, Alnatch the Unclad'
Alnatch the Unclad says, 'What's a dainty thing like ye doin' runnin' 'round these jagged rocks, lassie? Get back to shore before ye hurt yerself. 'Twould be a shame if ye were to mangle that pretty face out in these rugged parts.'
ou say, 'I can take care of myself, thank you. And there's more to a woman than her face, I might add.'
Alnatch the Unclad says, 'Eh? Ol' Alnatch is merely lookin' out for ye. We chivalrous types are few and far between these days, as ye know. Why, seems the whole of Dalaya's overrun with brutes and milksops who've forgotten how to treat the fair sex!'
You say, 'Mhmm. What exactly are you doing out here, Alnatch? And where is your armor?'
Alnatch the Unclad says, 'Me armor? Oh, yes! I'm honin' me body here in the harsh outdoors. Hardenin' it against the elements, ye might say. I firmly believe that there's nothin' better for sharpenin' a Warrior's skill than a good, old-fashioned, outdoor romp with nothin' but his weapons on hand. It's part of my philosophy.'
You say, 'If you're as skilled as you make yourself out to be, let me see those swords of yours in action. I may be a "lassie," to you, but I can hold my own in combat. Let's spar.'
Alnatch the Unclad says, 'Me? Fight ye? I think not. I'll fight a woman if push comes to shove, but I'll not raise arms against her for sport. Move along, <Player Race>. There's no sense in the two of us talkin' any further.'