Panned aura rocks

Legend has it that, once upon a time, all of the most horrific evils in the world were gathered together and buried deep within a mountain tomb. Encased in phosphorescent rock in the bowels of the planet, they were trapped for all eternity. Unfortunately, no one ever noticed the stream running through the completely secret and impenetrable prison. So, as luck would have it, small chunks of ultimate nastiness will periodically wash to the surface. I wouldn't touch it, though. It's pure evil..

Type: combat item
Autosell value: 60

Cannot be discarded
Can be autosold
Can be traded
Can be stored

Plural: clusters of panned aura rocks

Obtained From

• Mine Camp F (parent)
  • Panned Aura (noncombat)

Combat Messages

Successful Attack(s):

• You throw the panned aura rocks and you and your opponent are suddenly engulfed in a sea of green fog. You hear the voices of motivational speakers (there's simply no mistaking their high-energy, you-can-do-it voices), but can't make out what they're saying or where they're coming from. When the fog clears, your opponent is rocking back and forth on the ground, muttering "I am a skilled metal worker. I am a skilled metal worker." over and over again. Looks like his psyche has taken at least (X) DAMAGE!

• Amidst the dense green fog which issues forth from the panned aura rocks as they break near your opponent, undulates the sexiest creature to have ever been filmed against their knowledge for money. Your opponent can't help himself and vigorously attacks your rock creature. Jennacide! Unfortunately there is an explosion.

"Local Sharp Miner Injured (for X DAMAGE) In Motorboat Accident. Film at eleven."

Boy, that's heartbreaking.