Havoc in Hulcrak 3

Havoc in Hulcrak 3 is an encounter in the Madness & Magma mission hub. It comes after Havoc in Hulcrak 2, Havoc in Hulcrak 4 or Havoc in Hulcrak 6.
==Enemies==
*Crystal Gazer Looter (1235 Gold, 152 XP, 95 Energy, 6 HP Normal)
*Shaman Looter (1235 Gold, 152 XP, 95 Energy, 7 HP Normal)
*Quick Shard Looter (1235 Gold, 152 XP, 95 Energy, 7 HP Normal)
==Transcript==
===Introduction===
The oroc woman emerges from the building, her arms laden down with a huge pile of crystal objects. She looks one way, and finds it clear. The fighting appears to have neglected this little part of Hulcrak – rushing around it like an ocean wave, too enrapt in its mighty work to notice the crevice it passes by untouched and unflooded.
Then she looks in the other direction, and gasps as her eyes fall on you. Things tumble from her arms, crystalline weapons that clink and clatter on the ground.
“All those weapons belong to you, love?” Hugh asks. “Brought them with you, did you, in case you needed spares?”
“She’s clearly stolen them from that armoury,” Rakshara says.
Hugh sighs.
“I know that! I… Oh, never mind. Let’s bash her.”
He strides towards the startled oroc, perhaps with the laudable intention of instructing her in the importance of private property. But two rather larger forms emerge from the doorway at the same moment, forestalling the lesson.
This time there are grunts and growls instead of gasps. Piles of weapons fall to the stone, cast off pairs of thick arms. Then the fighting starts.
===Conclusion===
A purple oroc crawls across the ground, his body weak, movements powerless – the huge muscles around his frame worthless now, serving only to oppress him beneath their weight instead of deigning to lend him their might.
His grasping fingers reach out for a crimson sword, a glittering crystal blade that twinkles in gentle mockery. Purple fingertips brush its handle. The oroc groans. That item from his ill-gotten gains seems content to elude him. “Is this what you desire?” Rakshara asks. She reaches down and snatches up the crystalline weapon. “It’s yours.”
He growls. Then the blade parts his skull.
The red sword remains there as you move away, proud and upright – standing as a stalwart monument to his crime and his destruction, twinkling in the dancing light.
Category:Madness & Magma