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{{Creature
{{Creature
  |            Name = Lord Rytheran
  |            Name = Lord Rytheran
  |          Image = Rytheran's Apprentice Live.jpg
  |          Image = Lord Rytheran (105) Live.jpg
  |          Class = Undead
  |          Class = Undead
  |        Subclass = Dericost
  |        Subclass = Dericost
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  |    Magic Attack =  
  |    Magic Attack =  
  |              XP =  
  |              XP =  
|      Luminance = 0
  |      Weaknesses = Fire
  |      Weaknesses = Fire
  |        Attacks =  
  |        Attacks = Bludgeoning
  |        Trophies = {{Creature Trophy List|Sheets of Paper|Rytheran's Key}}
  |        Trophies = {{Creature Item List|Letter|Rytheran's Key}}
}}
}}
== Notes ==
== Notes ==
* Previously found in the [[Mage Academy]] Library.
* Previously found in the [[Mage Academy]] Library.
* Replaced by [[Rytheran's Apprentice]] during the [[Ancient Enemies]] event.
* Replaced by [[Rytheran's Apprentice (105)|Rytheran's Apprentice]] during the [[Ancient Enemies]] event.
* Sayings:
:<font color=green>Lord Rytheran notices [Player Name] entering his sanctum, and rolls his rotting eyes in exasperation.</font>
* On death:
:<font color=green>The Dericost lord's body collapses into rot and dust, but a voice in your mind sneers, "Pathetic little wretch! I shall rise again soon enough."</font>
 
[[Category:Retired]]

Revision as of 15:58, 20 October 2012

Introduced:  Release Related Quests:  Lady Jaera's Tomb Quest Updated:  Ancient Enemies (retired)
Lord Rytheran
Class Undead
Level 105
XP
Luminance 0
Loot Tier
Attacks Bludgeoning
Weaknesses Fire
Strength 230
Endurance 230
Coordination 210
Quickness 220
Focus 275
Self 275
Health 205
Stamina 380
Mana 575
Advanced Stats
Melee Attack
Melee Defense
Missile Attack
Missile Defense
Magic Attack
Magic Defense

Trophies

Notes

Lord Rytheran notices [Player Name] entering his sanctum, and rolls his rotting eyes in exasperation.
  • On death:
The Dericost lord's body collapses into rot and dust, but a voice in your mind sneers, "Pathetic little wretch! I shall rise again soon enough."