Dagasha

Dagasha

150 Health Points 15 Armor Value 28 Dodge Value
Level: 30
toggle detailed stats ST: 20 Strength: 20 AG: 30 Agility: 30 QN: 100 Quickness: 100 TO: 20 Toughness: 20 WI: 30 Willpower: 30 MS: 100 Movespeed: 100 IN: 30 Intelligence: 30 EG: 30 Ego: 30 MA: 11 Mental Armor: 11 Attribute Range Mean Formula Strength 20 20 20 Agility 30 30 (20)×1.5 Toughness 20 20 20 Intelligence 30 30 30 Willpower 30 30 30 Ego 30 30 30 Attacker Level 1-34 750 XP Attacker Level 35-39 375 XP Attacker Level 40-44 75 XP Attacker Level 45+ 0 XP toggle detailed stats ST: 20 Strength: 20 AG: 30 Agility: 30 QN: 100 Quickness: 100 TO: 20 Toughness: 20 WI: 30 Willpower: 30 MS: 100 Movespeed: 100 IN: 30 Intelligence: 30 EG: 30 Ego: 30 MA: 11 Mental Armor: 11 Attribute Range Mean Formula Strength 20 20 20 Agility 30 30 (20)×1.5 Toughness 20 20 20 Intelligence 30 30 30 Willpower 30 30 30 Ego 30 30 30 Attacker Level 1-34 750 XP Attacker Level 35-39 375 XP Attacker Level 40-44 75 XP Attacker Level 45+ 0 XP
Acid Res: 0 Elec Res: 0 Cold Res: 0 Heat Res: 0
	£
	Dagasha
	mopango (Liked75 Reputation)
	neutral
	neuter
	bizarre carnage (100%)
	750 XP
	6
	NPC
Extra info: This creature is unique Weighs 200 lbs
Infobox data from game version 2.0.203.20

Dagasha

It has no mouth, and yet it screams. Heralded by a thin, sharp sound almost too high-pitched to hear is an entity both rigid and serpentine, bristling with wicked appendages that end in writhing, needle-sharp points. Dark eyes sweep the surroundings as it winds its path forward.

Perfect

Dagasha is a unique creature found in the Tomb of the Eaters and tied to the Fraying Favorites quest. The mopango who watches over them is {{favilink|Yona)). If presented with the repulsive device, it will give Dagasha's spur, which (when equipped and booted up) gives the wearer's followers Teleportation at level 1.

Conversations

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Story

This section is an excerpt from Dagasha's spur#Recall Story.

[ Dagasha Remembers ]

If we'd all done as I said, none of this would have happened. I can’t remember what I said, nor why we didn't all do it. But I know I was right, and so do you, and at some point everyone will. I may not be without fault or error, but the fault is not mine here, nor anywhere else.

I knew, and I told. These were the things I was for. I knew and I told, and I could yet have known, could have told, but my knowing and telling wasn’t enough. Not in this case.

I cannot deny that it was an expert betrayal even for family, and I often imagine the betrayer smiling down at us. I shall endeavor to remember the details I lost, in case I might be able to use them someday.

Not on you, of course. Never on you.