Unedited, here you go: Inside the Western Gate of Caemlyn You are just inside the West Gate of Caemlyn. You stop and stare at the sheer magnitude of the city. Caemlyn could swallow several other cities whole without much of a ripple. People are streaming through the gates and the city looks crowded beyond belief. You can see high in the center of Caemlyn the Inner City and the royal Palace. An outer road leads north and south along the city walls, and a wide boulevard leads east into the city's heart. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] The corpse of Harriet is lying here. An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Osdey Strange, fledgling novice is standing here. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is resting here, riding a draft horse. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. Arryk al'Muranas is standing here, riding a warhorse. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A scrawny puppy sniffs the ground for food here. |7.HORSE| A wild stallion bucks madly. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > fol vilac You now follow Vilac. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > group You are currently working solo. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > exa corpse Paj drinks water from a water skin. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > Mokhas looks at Paj. You are now a member of Vilac's group. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > It is the corpse of Harriet. When you look inside, you see: corpse (here) : Nothing. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > group The Caemlyn city alarm sounds loudly in the distance. The grinding of stone on concrete from above becomes louder. Osdey says 'naked' Your group consists of: Vilac (Head of group) Elsaei Aldazar Mokhas Arryk a rat * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > Markus tells you 'okay do me a favor :P' * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > Paj stops resting, and clambers on his feet. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > A wild stallion swishes the flies off its back with its tail. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > Paj leaves east riding a draft horse. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > t markus ? You tell Markus '?' rel * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > Osdey says 'Offering healing' * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > A warhorse flickers its ears. You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > where Players in your Zone -------------------- Paj - Caemlyn Central Square Brian - First National Bank of Andor Garrett - The Southern Road Elsaei - Inside the Western Gate of Caemlyn Osdey - Inside the Western Gate of Caemlyn Mokhas - Inside the Western Gate of Caemlyn Aldazar - Inside the Western Gate of Caemlyn Radha - Caemlyn Central Square Arryk - Inside the Western Gate of Caemlyn Vilac - Inside the Western Gate of Caemlyn Jaiken - Bend in the Outer Road Carwyn - Inside the Northern Gate of Caemlyn * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > Target 1: dark Aldazar says 'lets hit' * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Strong > TICK IN 5 SECONDS. Timer now at 60 secs. Timer now at 60 secs. Vilac calls for the westgate to be opened. The Caemlyn gatekeeper unlocks the westgate. The Caemlyn gatekeeper opens the westgate. Arryk says 'heal pls' * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > Target 2: mucknof Markus tells you 'I forgot I'm andor wanted, bring my horse from NE gate outside e gate?' * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > Osdey starts riding a wild stallion. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > Aldazar looks at Arryk. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > You sense Osdey connecting to the True Source. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > Arryk says 'or armr' * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Outside the Western Gate of Caemlyn The massive gates of Caemlyn, capitol of Andor, rise before you to the east. The bustle and noise of the city can be heard at all hours, and during the day long lines of people form to enter the realm of Queen Morgase, ruler of one of the greatest cities of the known world. Drifting off towards Whitebridge to the west, the Caemlyn Road leaves its namesake behind, amongst the colors of the Queen's Guard. [ obvious exits: N E W ] An iron lantern hangs from the wall above the gate. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. Arryk has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. A puppy has arrived from the east. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > The Westgate closes quietly. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road The Caemlyn Road overlooks the city here, though still far off to the east. From this vantage the palace of Queen Morgase can be seen upon the hills at the center of the city, demanding a clear view of the lands for miles around the walls. [ obvious exits: N E W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. Arryk has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. A puppy has arrived from the east. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road Small hills rise around the road, obscuring view of the surrounding land as the road meanders through the low valleys on its way towards the capital of Andor. Deep wagon ruts and packed dirt proclaim the volume of traffic this highway sees every day. A simple dirt lane leads off to the south. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. Arryk has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. A puppy has arrived from the east. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > *Meazel* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion. Arryk tries to smite *Mucknof*, but he deflects the blow. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > Aldazar pierces *Meazel*'s right leg. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > Mokhas blasts *Meazel*'s left arm. Vilac tries to slash *Mucknof*, but he parries successfully. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > t markus *sigh* already following someone into PK *Meazel* gazes deeply at Mokhas... Mokhas looks very strange, glaring about with a sense of panic. *Meazel* tries to hack Aldazar, but he parries successfully. Aldazar tickles *Meazel*'s left foot with his pierce. *Mucknof* stabs Arryk's body. *Mendoze* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion. *Munky* has arrived from the south. *Mafoo* has arrived from the south. *Foil* has arrived from the south. *Blyster* has arrived from the south. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > *Meazel* hacks Aldazar's body very hard. Aldazar pierces *Meazel*'s right arm. You tell Markus '*sigh* already following someone into PK' * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > *Mendoze* tries to slash Vilac, but he parries successfully. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > *Turyk* ponders life, the universe, and everything. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > emb channel 'flame strike' mucknof *Meazel* avoids being bashed by Mokhas who loses his balance and falls! You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body. *Mafoo* barely smites Mokhas's left foot. *Turyk* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully. *Foil* blasts Vilac's body hard. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Turyk: Healthy > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... *Mucknof* avoids being bashed by Vilac who loses his balance and falls! *Blyster* blasts Mokhas's right leg. - Arryk sends *Mucknof* sprawling with a powerful bash! = *Blyster* blasts Mokhas's head. *Foil* tries to blast Vilac, but he parries successfully. *Turyk* barely pierces your right leg. *Mafoo* smites Mokhas's right leg. *Mendoze* slashes Vilac's body hard. *Meazel* tries to hack Aldazar, but he parries successfully. Aldazar barely pierces *Meazel*'s right arm. Arryk smites *Mucknof*'s body extremely hard. Ouch! You couldn't maintain the flows. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Turyk: Healthy > channel 'flame strike' mucknof You try to pierce *Turyk*, but he parries successfully. *Turyk* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully. *Mendoze* tries to slash Vilac, but he deflects the blow. *Meazel* tries to hack Aldazar, but he deflects the blow. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Turyk: Healthy > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... Aldazar narrates 'on' Arryk narrates 'on lots' -= Mokhas narrates 'out?' + Vilac narrates 'on meazel mucknof west' * *Track* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion. * *Blyster* blasts Mokhas's left arm hard. You try to pierce *Turyk*, but he parries successfully. *Turyk* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully. *Mendoze* slashes Vilac's body hard. Vilac slashes *Mucknof*'s head into bloody fragments! Mokhas blasts *Meazel*'s left leg. *Meazel* tries to hack Aldazar, but he deflects the blow. Aldazar barely pierces *Meazel*'s body. Arryk smites *Mucknof*'s body very hard. You lost control of Saidar! *Track* leaves west riding a shadow stallion. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Turyk: Healthy > Vilac narrates 'flee to go exectioner' * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Turyk: Healthy > Vilac narrates 'flee to go exectioner' * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Turyk: Healthy > ch mood wimpy flee *Mafoo* sends Mokhas sprawling with a powerful bash! *Khellendros* has arrived from the south. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Turyk: Healthy > *Track* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion. *Khellendros* leaves west. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Turyk: Healthy > *Turyk* tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow. Aldazar barely pierces *Meazel*'s left leg. Mood changed to: Wimpy *Track* smites Aldazar's body very hard. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Turyk: Healthy > You panic and attempt to flee! Vilac panics, and attempts to flee! Arryk narrates 'come here' *Foil* sends Vilac sprawling with a powerful bash! You flee head over heels. Amongst the Rolling Hills Lightly covered with sparse grasses, these low hills border and guide the road Room Found Teleporting to Caemlyn, which lies to the south. The hills extend to the east, beyond which the walls of Caemlyn stand, and seem to become more dense towards the west. [ obvious exits: E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Fresh > e e s On Top of a Hill Overlooking the Caemlyn Road This grassy hilltop offers a view of the majesty of Caemlyn to the east, in addition to a clear view of the road to the south. The hills extend to the east and west, bordering the road, and a large grove of trees blocks any passage to the north. [ obvious exits: E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. e * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > In the Hills Around Caemlyn To the east lies the city of Caemlyn in all of its splendor. The wall is built of pale grey stone, streaked with silver and white, and stands some fifty feet tall as it extends to the north almost out of sight in a large arc. Towers stand along the wall, with banners of red and white flapping in the breeze. The road to Caemlyn lies to the south, and a hill overlooks the road to the west. [ obvious exits: N S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > Outside the Western Gate of Caemlyn The massive gates of Caemlyn, capitol of Andor, rise before you to the east. The bustle and noise of the city can be heard at all hours, and during the day long lines of people form to enter the realm of Queen Morgase, ruler of one of the greatest cities of the known world. Drifting off towards Whitebridge to the west, the Caemlyn Road leaves its namesake behind, amongst the colors of the Queen's Guard. [ obvious exits: N E W ] An iron lantern hangs from the wall above the gate. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > The Westgate seems to be closed. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > cal e You call for the Westgate to be opened. The Westgate is opened from the other side. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > Inside the Western Gate of Caemlyn You are just inside the West Gate of Caemlyn. You stop and stare at the sheer magnitude of the city. Caemlyn could swallow several other cities whole without much of a ripple. People are streaming through the gates and the city looks crowded beyond belief. You can see high in the center of Caemlyn the Inner City and the royal Palace. An outer road leads north and south along the city walls, and a wide boulevard leads east into the city's heart. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] The corpse of Harriet is lying here. An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Osdey Strange, fledgling novice is standing here, riding a wild stallion. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > rel rel The Caemlyn gatekeeper closes the westgate. The Caemlyn gatekeeper locks the westgate. The Caemlyn city alarm sounds loudly in the distance. A loud grinding of stone on concrete resonates from above. Markus narrates 'anyone inside cammy with nothing to do, I could badly use you to send me a tell' Ok. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > w The westgate seems to be closed. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > cal w You call for the westgate to be opened. The Caemlyn gatekeeper unlocks the westgate. The Caemlyn gatekeeper opens the westgate. n * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > n Osdey looks at you. Outside the Western Gate of Caemlyn The massive gates of Caemlyn, capitol of Andor, rise before you to the east. The bustle and noise of the city can be heard at all hours, and during the day long lines of people form to enter the realm of Queen Morgase, ruler of one of the greatest cities of the known world. Drifting off towards Whitebridge to the west, the Caemlyn Road leaves its namesake behind, amongst the colors of the Queen's Guard. [ obvious exits: N E W ] An iron lantern hangs from the wall above the gate. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > In the Hills Around Caemlyn To the east lies the city of Caemlyn in all of its splendor. The wall is built of pale grey stone, streaked with silver and white, and stands some fifty feet tall as it extends to the north almost out of sight in a large arc. Towers stand along the wall, with banners of red and white flapping in the breeze. The road to Caemlyn lies to the south, and a hill overlooks the road to the west. [ obvious exits: N S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > Executioner's Glade The hills open into a small glade of trees right outside the western wall of Caemlyn. This area is used to execute the condemned of Andor. Benches are lined around a small platform and chopping block for spectators to view the grim proceedings. To the north you can see the Caemlyn wall extend out of sight, and to the southwest you can make out the Caemlyn Road. [ obvious exits: N S ] You feel an odd disturbance in the Pattern here. A glowing portal hovers here forming a gateway to another place. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A grim executioner stands here, a dark hood over his head. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > rel Vilac narrates 'come exectioner now' * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > A woodsman bellows 'Argh, Mucknof the Trolloc is near, spread the bloody alarm!!!!!' You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. Vilac narrates 'come exectioner now' * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > where Players in your Zone -------------------- Aldazar - In the Hills Around Caemlyn Elsaei - Executioner's Glade Mokhas - Executioner's Glade Vilac - Executioner's Glade Arryk - The Caemlyn Road * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > where Players in your Zone -------------------- Arryk - On Top of a Hill Overlooking the Caemlyn Road Aldazar - In the Hills Around Caemlyn Elsaei - Executioner's Glade Mokhas - Executioner's Glade Vilac - Executioner's Glade * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > rel rel l You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > Executioner's Glade The hills open into a small glade of trees right outside the western wall of Caemlyn. This area is used to execute the condemned of Andor. Benches are lined around a small platform and chopping block for spectators to view the grim proceedings. To the north you can see the Caemlyn wall extend out of sight, and to the southwest you can make out the Caemlyn Road. [ obvious exits: N S ] You feel an odd disturbance in the Pattern here. A glowing portal hovers here forming a gateway to another place. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A grim executioner stands here, a dark hood over his head. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > Aldazar leaves north riding a warhorse. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > *Mendoze* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion. *Munky* has arrived from the south. * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full > A woodsman bellows 'Argh, Mucknof the Trolloc is near, spread the bloody alarm!!!!!' An executioner runs an oilstone down the edge of his axe. An executioner runs an oilstone down the edge of his axe. *Mendoze* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Vilac narrates 'they will block gate come here' * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Healthy > Vilac slashes *Munky*'s body into bloody fragments! * R HP:Scratched SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Healthy > *Mendoze* swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce him. *Mendoze* slashes your body hard. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Healthy > emb channel 'flame strike' mucknof *Track* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Healthy > Mokhas blasts *Track*'s right leg. You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body. *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Healthy > Nobody here by that name. Aldazar pierces *Track*'s right leg. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Healthy > *Munky* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Healthy > *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Healthy > channel 'flame strike' mucknof An executioner grins menacingly. An executioner grins menacingly. An executioner runs an oilstone down the edge of his axe. An executioner runs an oilstone down the edge of his axe. Aldazar barely pierces *Track*'s body. The Caemlyn cityguard joins Vilac's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! An executioner joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! *Munky* pounds Vilac's body. You try to pierce *Mendoze*, but he deflects the blow. *Mendoze* gazes deeply into your soul.. very chilling. The gaze of *Mendoze* fails to affect you. *Mendoze* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Healthy > channel 'flame strike' dark Nobody here by that name. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Healthy > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... - Aldazar tries to pierce *Track*, but he dodges the attack. *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! Vilac sends *Munky* sprawling with a powerful bash! =+ *Track* sends Mokhas sprawling with a powerful bash! *TICK IN 5 SECONDS. Vilac narrates 'on bashed' An executioner grins menacingly. An executioner grins menacingly. * You lost control of Saidar! *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Healthy > An executioner cleaves Mendoze's right leg. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Munky's left leg with his slash. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Munky's left hand very hard. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Mendoze's left leg with his slash. Aldazar barely pierces *Track*'s body. *Track* smites Mokhas's body hard. Vilac slashes *Munky*'s body into bloody fragments! *Mendoze* swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce him. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Scratched > channel 'flame strike' dark You begin to weave the appropriate flows... *Mendoze* leaves south riding a shadow stallion. *Track* panics, and attempts to flee! -= Vilac narrates 'paj jaiken and more come?' +* The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! An executioner joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! Aldazar barely pierces *Track*'s left leg. * Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Track*. *Mendoze* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion. *Mafoo* has arrived from the south. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mokhas: Wounded - Track: Hurt > *Mendoze* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully. *Track* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mokhas: Wounded - Track: Hurt > channel 'flame strike' dark *Mendoze* slashes your body very hard. You barely pierce *Track*'s body. An executioner cleaves Munky's body hard. The Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes Munky's right leg. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Munky's left leg. The Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes Munky's left leg. Aldazar pierces *Track*'s left arm. Vilac slashes *Munky*'s right foot into bloody fragments! * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mokhas: Wounded - Track: Hurt > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... *Track* leaves north riding a shadow stallion. -= Mokhas blasts *Mafoo*'s body very hard. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. +** Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Mafoo*. *Munky* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Scratched > *Munky* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Scratched > *Mendoze* slashes your body very hard. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Scratched > channel 'flame strike' dark Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. *Mafoo* smites Mokhas's left leg. You try to pierce *Mendoze*, but he dodges the attack. *Mendoze* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully. An executioner cleaves Munky's body. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Munky's body hard. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Munky's head hard. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Munky's body very hard. *Munky* pounds Vilac's right leg. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Scratched > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... -=+* Vilac sends *Munky* sprawling with a powerful bash! * Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Mafoo*. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Scratched > channel 'flame strike' dark Mokhas sends *Mafoo* sprawling with a powerful bash! Zegrith narrates 'i will come resting up hps' * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Scratched > Aldazar pierces *Mendoze*'s right leg. Mokhas blasts *Mafoo*'s body hard. You try to pierce *Mendoze*, but he deflects the blow. *Mendoze* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow. An executioner cleaves Munky's body very hard. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Munky's head hard. *Munky* panics, and attempts to flee! The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Munky's left leg with his slash. *Munky* panics, and attempts to flee! The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Munky's right foot hard. Vilac slashes *Munky*'s left leg hard. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he deflects the blow. *Mendoze* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Scratched > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... -= *Munky* leaves north. + *Munky* has arrived from the north. * *Munky* leaves south. Vilac narrates 'he beat' * Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Mafoo*. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Scratched > Vilac slashes *Mafoo*'s left leg very hard. * R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Mendoze: Scratched > channel 'flame strike' dark Target 2: mafoo An executioner runs an oilstone down the edge of his axe. The Caemlyn cityguard joins Vilac's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! An executioner joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! An executioner tickles Mendoze's body with his cleave. The Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes Mafoo's body. The Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes Mafoo's body. The Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes Mendoze's left arm. Vilac slashes *Mafoo*'s body very hard. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he deflects the blow. Mokhas blasts *Mafoo*'s head extremely hard. You pierce *Mendoze*'s left foot. *Mendoze* barely slashes your right leg. Timer now at 60 secs. Timer now at 60 secs. Saving all threads of this weave of the Wheel. This will take a few moments... Auto-save complete. You begin to weave the appropriate flows... Zegrith narrates 'took a beating by all three' - Aldazar barely pierces *Mendoze*'s body. *Mendoze* slashes your left foot very hard. Deveus narrates 'whos beaten?' Ouch! You couldn't maintain the flows. *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Scratched > channel 'flame strike' mafoo You begin to weave the appropriate flows... - Vilac narrates 'munky crit maffo batt' =+* An executioner grins menacingly. *Mafoo* panics, and attempts to flee! * An executioner barely cleaves Mendoze's left arm. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Mafoo's left leg with his slash. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Mafoo's left arm hard. The Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes Mendoze's body. Vilac slashes *Mafoo*'s body. Aldazar pierces *Mendoze*'s head hard. *Mafoo* smites Mokhas's right arm hard. You pierce *Mendoze*'s left arm. *Mendoze* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully. Ok. *Mafoo* panics, and attempts to flee! Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Mafoo*. *Mafoo* leaves south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Hurt > channel 'flame strike' mafoo Vilac slashes *Mendoze*'s right leg hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Hurt > Nobody here by that name. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Hurt > Aldazar barely pierces *Mendoze*'s body. You try to pierce *Mendoze*, but he dodges the attack. *Mendoze* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Hurt > *Track* has arrived from the north, riding a shadow stallion. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Hurt > *Track* leaves south riding a shadow stallion. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Hurt > channel 'flame strike' mafoo An executioner tries to cleave Mendoze, but he deflects the blow. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Mendoze's right arm. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. *Mendoze* swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce him. *Mendoze* slashes your left arm hard. Nobody here by that name. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Hurt > Paj has arrived from the south, riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Hurt > *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Hurt > channel 'flame strike' mafoo Paj panics, and attempts to flee! Paj leaves south riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Hurt > An executioner runs an oilstone down the edge of his axe. Nobody here by that name. *Mendoze* leaves south riding a shadow stallion. Paj has arrived from the south, riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > l Paj leaves south riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Executioner's Glade The hills open into a small glade of trees right outside the western wall of Caemlyn. This area is used to execute the condemned of Andor. Benches are lined around a small platform and chopping block for spectators to view the grim proceedings. To the north you can see the Caemlyn wall extend out of sight, and to the southwest you can make out the Caemlyn Road. [ obvious exits: N S ] You feel an odd disturbance in the Pattern here. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A grim executioner stands here, a dark hood over his head. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > channel 'flame strike' dark Nobody here by that name. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > An executioner grins menacingly. An executioner runs an oilstone down the edge of his axe. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > rel rel l Ok. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Executioner's Glade The hills open into a small glade of trees right outside the western wall of Caemlyn. This area is used to execute the condemned of Andor. Benches are lined around a small platform and chopping block for spectators to view the grim proceedings. To the north you can see the Caemlyn wall extend out of sight, and to the southwest you can make out the Caemlyn Road. [ obvious exits: N S ] You feel an odd disturbance in the Pattern here. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A grim executioner stands here, a dark hood over his head. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac narrates 'dontr chase' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > scan An executioner grins menacingly. Your eyesight is not so keen. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > not l You start paying increased attention to your surroundings. Zegrith narrates 'how many on the road?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Executioner's Glade The hills open into a small glade of trees right outside the western wall of Caemlyn. This area is used to execute the condemned of Andor. Benches are lined around a small platform and chopping block for spectators to view the grim proceedings. To the north you can see the Caemlyn wall extend out of sight, and to the southwest you can make out the Caemlyn Road. [ obvious exits: N S ] You feel an odd disturbance in the Pattern here. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A grim executioner stands here, a dark hood over his head. Paj has arrived from the south, riding a draft horse. Paj leaves north riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > not You stop paying increased attention to your surroundings. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac narrates 'stay here' Paj has arrived from the north, riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > *Blyster* has arrived from the south. Paj smites *Blyster*'s body hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac slashes *Blyster*'s body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > *Khellendros* has arrived from the south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > An executioner runs an oilstone down the edge of his axe. *Khellendros* smites Paj's left leg. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > *Blyster* blasts Paj's left leg hard. The Caemlyn cityguard joins Paj's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! An executioner joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! Paj smites *Blyster*'s right hand hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > emb channel 'flame strike' dark You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body. Aldazar pierces *Blyster*'s body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... Zegrith narrates 'they still caemy road?' - Mokhas blasts *Khellendros*'s head. = An executioner grins menacingly. +** Aldazar barely pierces *Blyster*'s right arm. An executioner tickles Khellendros's body with his cleave. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Blyster's right leg with his slash. The Caemlyn cityguard barely tickles Khellendros's right leg with his slash. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Khellendros's body with his slash. *Khellendros* smites Paj's right arm hard. Vilac slashes *Blyster*'s right arm very hard. *Blyster* blasts Paj's body. Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Khellendros*. Vilac sends *Blyster* sprawling with a powerful bash! *Khellendros* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Paj: Wounded - Blyster: Hurt > Aldazar barely pierces *Blyster*'s body. *Khellendros* leaves south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Paj: Wounded - Blyster: Hurt > channel 'flame strike' dark You begin to weave the appropriate flows... Vilac narrates 'bashed' -=+* Nrallua narrates 'yes they are' * Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Blyster*. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Paj: Wounded - Blyster: Wounded > You pierce *Blyster*'s body. Aldazar barely pierces *Blyster*'s body. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Blyster's right leg with his slash. Vilac slashes *Blyster*'s body hard. Paj smites *Blyster*'s left arm very hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Paj: Wounded - Blyster: Wounded > channel 'flame strike' dark Aldazar pierces *Blyster*'s right arm hard. You begin to weave the appropriate flows... -=+** Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Blyster*. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Paj: Wounded - Blyster: Battered > You barely pierce *Blyster*'s right leg. Aldazar barely pierces *Blyster*'s head. The Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes Blyster's head. Vilac slashes *Blyster*'s left arm hard. *Blyster* blasts Paj's body. Paj smites *Blyster*'s body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Paj: Wounded - Blyster: Battered > Vilac narrates 'someone get another grpouip wgate now' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Paj: Wounded - Blyster: Battered > channel 'flame strike' dark You tickle *Blyster*'s head with your pierce. Aldazar pierces *Blyster*'s body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Paj: Wounded - Blyster: Battered > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... *Blyster* panics, and attempts to flee! - *Blyster* leaves north. =+** Your target is no longer here! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Paj leaves north riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel *Blyster* has arrived from the north. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Mokhas blasts *Blyster*'s head hard. Aldazar barely pierces *Blyster*'s left leg. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel l Ok. Vilac sends *Blyster* sprawling with a powerful bash! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Aldazar barely pierces *Blyster*'s right leg. You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Executioner's Glade The hills open into a small glade of trees right outside the western wall of Caemlyn. This area is used to execute the condemned of Andor. Benches are lined around a small platform and chopping block for spectators to view the grim proceedings. To the north you can see the Caemlyn wall extend out of sight, and to the southwest you can make out the Caemlyn Road. [ obvious exits: N S ] You feel an odd disturbance in the Pattern here. *Blyster* is sitting here. Aldazar Viera is here, fighting Blyster, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is here, fighting Blyster, riding a gray palfrey. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is here, fighting Blyster, riding a warhorse. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A grim executioner stands here, a dark hood over his head. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark An executioner runs an oilstone down the edge of his axe. You barely pierce *Blyster*'s body. Paj has arrived from the north, riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Mokhas: Wounded - Blyster: Beaten > Paj smites *Blyster*'s body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Mokhas: Wounded - Blyster: Beaten > Paj smites *Blyster*'s body very hard. You pierce *Blyster*'s body. Vilac slashes *Blyster*'s right leg. Aldazar tickles *Blyster*'s body with his pierce. Mokhas blasts *Blyster*'s left arm very hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Mokhas: Wounded - Blyster: Critical > emb channel 'flame strike' You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Mokhas: Wounded - Blyster: Critical > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... -=+* An executioner grins menacingly. An executioner runs an oilstone down the edge of his axe. * Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Blyster*. *Blyster* is stunned, but will probably regain consciousness... * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Blyster: Critical > Paj smites *Blyster*'s left leg into bloody fragments! *Blyster* is dead! R.I.P. Your blood freezes as you hear *Blyster*'s death cry. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac narrates 'rip' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > An executioner grins menacingly. Aldazar narrates 'lcysted rip' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > grin rel rel Mokhas gets a pair of animal-fur boots from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a pair of thin metal boots from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a pair of ebony-steel plate greaves from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a pair of ebony-steel plate greaves from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a water skin from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a water skin from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a plain brown belt from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets an enormous double-bladed battleaxe from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a wide leather wristband from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a gator skin bracer from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a pair of heavy metal gauntlets from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a pair of ebony-steel plate vambraces from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a dark, hooded cloak from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets an opal choker of fiery blue and pink beauty from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets an opal choker of fiery blue and pink beauty from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a barred helmet with a yellow plume from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a ring of silver from the corpse of Blyster. Mokhas gets a ring of silver from the corpse of Blyster. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You grin evilly. Paj gets a shining steel breastplate from the corpse of Blyster. Paj gets a backpack from the corpse of Blyster. Brian narrates '3 1w w gate' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Ok. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > group Vilac says 'all fol on me' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Your group consists of: Vilac (Head of group) Elsaei Aldazar Mokhas a rat * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > sc Vilac gets a backpack from the corpse of Blyster. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Mokhas says 'loot' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You have 212(301) hit and 132(132) movement points. You have scored 106715550 experience points and 132 quest points. You need 1784450 exp to level and -57 qp to rank. You have amassed 954 Turn points to date. You have played 23 days and 7 hours (real time). This ranks you as Elsaei the Journey Accepted [White Tower 3] (Level 50). You are standing. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Mokhas nods in agreement. Brian narrates 'meazel munky turyk' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > emote mutters under her breath. Vilac grabs a backpack. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Ok. Elsaei mutters under her breath. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > TICK IN 5 SECONDS. Aldazar narrates 'nice' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Paj now follows Vilac. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac stops using a backpack. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel rel You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Aldazar leans over and cuts the bloody scalp from the corpse of Blyster. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Your blood freezes as you hear someone's death cry. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac hides a backpack. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel rel l You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Executioner's Glade The hills open into a small glade of trees right outside the western wall of Caemlyn. This area is used to execute the condemned of Andor. Benches are lined around a small platform and chopping block for spectators to view the grim proceedings. To the north you can see the Caemlyn wall extend out of sight, and to the southwest you can make out the Caemlyn Road. [ obvious exits: N S ] You feel an odd disturbance in the Pattern here. The corpse of Blyster is lying here. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is standing here, riding a draft horse. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A grim executioner stands here, a dark hood over his head. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > A woodsman bellows 'Argh, Mucknof the Trolloc is near, spread the bloody alarm!!!!!' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > scan exa corpse Your eyesight is not so keen. Aldazar puts the war scalp of Blyster the Trolloc slain in Andor in a sack. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > It is the corpse of Blyster. When you look inside, you see: corpse (here) : Nothing. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac says 'how many were 1s?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel rel A gray palfrey pricks its ears forward and looks alert. Paj says 'woudned' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Aldazar shivers uncomfortably. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Timer now at 60 secs. Timer now at 60 secs. take meat pack take meat pack eat meat eat meat Paj coughs and shivers. Paj says '4-5' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > There doesn't seem to be a meat in a belt pack. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > There doesn't seem to be a meat in a belt pack. Aldazar says 'too many :P' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You don't seem to have any. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You don't seem to have any. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Mokhas nods in agreement. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Mokhas strokes his chin thoughtfully. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > 'anyone have food? You say 'anyone have food?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > exa pack It is a belt pack. When you look inside, you see: pack (used) : nine copper pennys a jeweled dagger an oilstone a long-stemmed crimson rose a bright blue rose a lily a bubbling draught * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > in Paj gets a package of dried rations from a belt pack. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You are carrying: [2] an egg nine gold crowns * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Paj gives you a package of dried rations. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > eat rations Aldazar gives you a large slab of meat. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > thank paj You eat the rations. You are full. Zegrith narrates 'how many we got against them?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You thank Paj heartily. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > put all.coin pack You put nine crowns in a belt pack. l * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Executioner's Glade The hills open into a small glade of trees right outside the western wall of Caemlyn. This area is used to execute the condemned of Andor. Benches are lined around a small platform and chopping block for spectators to view the grim proceedings. To the north you can see the Caemlyn wall extend out of sight, and to the southwest you can make out the Caemlyn Road. [ obvious exits: N S ] You feel an odd disturbance in the Pattern here. The corpse of Blyster is lying here. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is standing here, riding a draft horse. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A grim executioner stands here, a dark hood over his head. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > sc You have 225(301) hit and 132(132) movement points. You have scored 106715550 experience points and 132 quest points. You need 1784450 exp to level and -57 qp to rank. You have amassed 954 Turn points to date. You have played 23 days and 7 hours (real time). This ranks you as Elsaei the Journey Accepted [White Tower 3] (Level 50). You are standing. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel Mokhas says 'im feared...' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > 'low on sp :P A gray palfrey cocks its head up sharply. You say 'low on sp :P' stat * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You are a 44 year old female human channeler. Your height is 5 feet, 3 inches, and you weigh 115.0 lbs. You are carrying 2.2 lbs and wearing 45.6 lbs, very light. Your base abilities are: Str:13 Int:19 Wil:19 Dex:14 Con:14. OB: 111 DB: 60 PB: 120 Total Def: 180 Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points You are wanted by: Children of Light Seanchan Empire Your armor absorbs about 67% on average. You are subjected to the following effects: - LIGHT BALL - ARMOR - NO QUIT * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Aldazar narrates 'we got 5 glade' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Carwyn narrates 'who's still outside caemlyn?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac narrates 'need some able bodies caemlyn westgate' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > eq You are using: a jade signet ring a jade signet ring a rimmed round helmet an ivory necklace an opal choker of fiery blue and pink beauty a tunic of finely-crafted chain a dress with colored bands at the hem a pair of riveted chainmail sleeves a pair of steel-backed gauntlets a ridged steel bracer a ridged steel bracer a dull black shield a long pine javelin a belt with a buckle of cuendillar a belt pack a leather water flask a pair of thick, gold-plated greaves a pair of animal-fur boots * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > eq You are using: a jade signet ring a jade signet ring a rimmed round helmet an ivory necklace an opal choker of fiery blue and pink beauty a tunic of finely-crafted chain a dress with colored bands at the hem a pair of riveted chainmail sleeves a pair of steel-backed gauntlets a ridged steel bracer a ridged steel bracer a dull black shield a long pine javelin a belt with a buckle of cuendillar a belt pack a leather water flask a pair of thick, gold-plated greaves a pair of animal-fur boots * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > l Executioner's Glade The hills open into a small glade of trees right outside the western wall of Caemlyn. This area is used to execute the condemned of Andor. Benches are lined around a small platform and chopping block for spectators to view the grim proceedings. To the north you can see the Caemlyn wall extend out of sight, and to the southwest you can make out the Caemlyn Road. [ obvious exits: N S ] You feel an odd disturbance in the Pattern here. The corpse of Blyster is lying here. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is standing here, riding a draft horse. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A grim executioner stands here, a dark hood over his head. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > l vilac Vilac is hurt. Vilac is using: a crystal lightstick a rimmed round helmet an opal choker of fiery blue and pink beauty an opal choker of fiery blue and pink beauty a dark riding cape of mottled brown a backpack a pair of heavy metal gauntlets a silver Kandori wristcuff a silver Kandori wristcuff a silver etched shield a heron mark blade a set of riveted chainmail leggings a pair of animal-fur boots * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel l You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. Aldazar snickers softly. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Executioner's Glade The hills open into a small glade of trees right outside the western wall of Caemlyn. This area is used to execute the condemned of Andor. Benches are lined around a small platform and chopping block for spectators to view the grim proceedings. To the north you can see the Caemlyn wall extend out of sight, and to the southwest you can make out the Caemlyn Road. [ obvious exits: N S ] You feel an odd disturbance in the Pattern here. The corpse of Blyster is lying here. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is standing here, riding a draft horse. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A grim executioner stands here, a dark hood over his head. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > A woodsman bellows 'Argh, Slylurk the Trolloc is near, spread the bloody alarm!!!!!' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > sc You have 225(301) hit and 132(132) movement points. You have scored 106715550 experience points and 132 quest points. You need 1784450 exp to level and -57 qp to rank. You have amassed 954 Turn points to date. You have played 23 days and 7 hours (real time). This ranks you as Elsaei the Journey Accepted [White Tower 3] (Level 50). You are standing. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > sni You snicker softly. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel rel Aldazar says 'gotta love outdoor mobs!' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > A draft horse lays its ears flat against its neck. Aldazar snickers softly. Paj is now a member of Vilac's group. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac nods in agreement. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel rel TICK IN 5 SECONDS. You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Brian narrates 'fol me west gate guys' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > 'hate seeing "fading" sp :P You say 'hate seeing "fading" sp :P' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > weath The temperature is about 35 degrees. The sky is rainy, and a hurricane force wind comes from the north. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > *Mendoze* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion. *Munky* has arrived from the south. *Mafoo* has arrived from the south. *Foil* has arrived from the south. *Khellendros* has arrived from the south. *Khellendros* smites Paj's head. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > *Mendoze* slashes Vilac's right foot hard. *Munky* says 'mXnNIt Rhsb snjbvKnW' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > *Munky* leaves south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > emb channel 'ice spikes' dark An executioner runs an oilstone down the edge of his axe. A shadow stallion pricks its ears forward. The Caemlyn cityguard joins Vilac's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! An executioner joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! An executioner tickles Foil's body with his cleave. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Foil's body. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Foil's head with his slash. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Foil's left leg with his slash. Vilac tries to slash *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. *Mendoze* tries to slash Vilac, but he parries successfully. Paj barely smites *Khellendros*'s right leg. *Khellendros* smites Paj's body hard. Paj coughs and shivers. Mokhas blasts *Mafoo*'s right leg. You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body. *Track* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion. Aldazar narrates 'we got a group of 5 outside but we lowish' Paj says 'fecking bloody brian renting horses when' * R HP:Hurt SP:Good MV:Fresh > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... *Track* smites your left arm very hard. Aldazar barely pierces *Track*'s body. Vilac narrates 'on come' Ouch! You couldn't maintain the flows. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Scratched > Paj narrates 'come executioner now' *Foil* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Scratched > Aldazar narrates 'on' *Foil* leaves south. *Foil* has arrived from the south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Scratched > Paj panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Scratched > Paj leaves north riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Scratched > channel 'flame strike' *Foil* leaves north. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Scratched > *Mafoo* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Scratched > An executioner grins menacingly. You begin to weave the appropriate flows... *Mafoo* leaves north. - Aldazar pierces *Track*'s right leg. The Caemlyn cityguard joins Vilac's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! An executioner joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! *Mendoze* tries to slash Vilac, but he parries successfully. *Mendoze* slashes Vilac's left leg hard. =+* *Track* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash! Ouch! You couldn't maintain the flows. Vilac sends *Mendoze* sprawling with a powerful bash! Paj has arrived from the north, riding a draft horse. Paj smites *Track*'s body hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Scratched > channel 'flame strike' Vilac narrates 'come exectioner we on bashed' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Scratched > Mokhas blasts *Track*'s left leg. *Khellendros* smites Mokhas's right arm very hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Scratched > Mokhas blasts *Track*'s body. An executioner cleaves Khellendros's body. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Khellendros's body with his slash. The Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes Khellendros's body. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Khellendros's body. Aldazar pierces *Track*'s body. *Track* smites your body extremely hard. Vilac slashes *Mendoze*'s body very hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Hurt > Aldazar barely pierces *Track*'s body. Vilac narrates 'mendoze bashed' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Hurt > Paj sends *Track* sprawling with a powerful bash! * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Hurt > Mokhas avoids being bashed by *Khellendros* who loses his balance and falls! * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Hurt > Paj smites *Track*'s body. An executioner tickles Khellendros's body with his cleave. The Caemlyn cityguard barely tickles Khellendros's head with his slash. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Khellendros's left foot. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Khellendros's left foot with his slash. Aldazar barely pierces *Track*'s body. Vilac slashes *Mendoze*'s right leg hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Hurt > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... -=+* *Khellendros* panics, and attempts to flee! * Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Track*. *Khellendros* leaves south. *Khellendros* has arrived from the south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Wounded > channel 'flame strike' Mokhas blasts *Track*'s left leg. Paj smites *Track*'s right hand. Aldazar pierces *Track*'s head. You pierce *Track*'s head. *Mendoze* swirls about with a gleaming blacksword, slicing across Vilac's body. *Mendoze* slashes Vilac's left leg hard. *Khellendros* smites Mokhas's right leg. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh - Track: Wounded > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... *Mendoze* swirls about with a gleaming blacksword, slicing across Vilac's body. -= Vilac sends *Mendoze* sprawling with a powerful bash! +* Aldazar barely pierces *Track*'s left hand. Vilac narrates 'mendoze wounded bashed ahain' * Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Track*. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Track: Wounded > *Track* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Track: Wounded > *Track* leaves south riding a shadow stallion. Aldazar pierces *Mendoze*'s head hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel rel Aldazar pierces *Mendoze*'s head very hard. The Caemlyn cityguard joins Vilac's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! An executioner joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! Mokhas blasts *Khellendros*'s right arm hard. Vilac slashes *Mendoze*'s right leg hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Ok. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac narrates 'spike mendoze' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > *Track* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion. Paj tries to smite *Track*, but he parries successfully. *Khellendros* sends Mokhas sprawling with a powerful bash! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark You pierce *Track*'s head. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Paj: Wounded - Track: Wounded > k dark You barely pierce *Track*'s body. An executioner cleaves Mendoze's left leg. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Khellendros's right hand with his slash. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Mendoze's body with his slash. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Khellendros's body. Aldazar tickles *Mendoze*'s body with his pierce. *Khellendros* smites Mokhas's body. Vilac slashes *Mendoze*'s left leg hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Paj: Wounded - Track: Battered > You do the best you can! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Paj: Wounded - Track: Battered > rel *Track* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Paj: Wounded - Track: Battered > rel You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. *Track* leaves south riding a shadow stallion. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark k dark *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! Paj smites *Khellendros*'s right leg hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > *Khellendros* looks at Mokhas. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. *Mendoze* tries to slash Vilac, but he parries successfully. You pierce *Mendoze*'s right hand. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Wounded > k dark You do the best you can! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Wounded > You try to pierce *Mendoze*, but he dodges the attack. Paj smites *Khellendros*'s body. An executioner cleaves Mendoze's right leg. The Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes Khellendros's body. The Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes Mendoze's body. The Caemlyn cityguard barely tickles Khellendros's body with his slash. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. *Khellendros* barely smites Mokhas's left arm. *Mendoze* swirls about with a gleaming blacksword, slicing across Aldazar's body. *Mendoze* slashes Vilac's body. You do the best you can! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Wounded > You do the best you can! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Wounded > k dark *Khellendros* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Wounded > You do the best you can! *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! *Track* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Wounded > *Track* tries to smite Aldazar, but he deflects the blow. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Wounded > k dark You do the best you can! *Khellendros* leaves south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Wounded > Paj smites *Track*'s right leg. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Wounded > k dark You do the best you can! *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Wounded > *Mendoze* avoids being bashed by Vilac who loses his balance and falls! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Wounded > Paj smites *Track*'s left arm very hard. The Caemlyn cityguard barely tickles Track's right arm with his slash. The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! You try to pierce *Mendoze*, but he dodges the attack. An executioner cleaves Mendoze's left leg. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Mendoze's left foot. Aldazar barely pierces *Mendoze*'s left leg. *Mendoze* gazes deeply into your soul.. very chilling. You feel very paranoid about your surroundings. *Mendoze* tries to slash Vilac, but he parries successfully. Aldazar pierces *Mendoze*'s left arm. *Mendoze* tries to slash Vilac, but he deflects the blow. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Battered > *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Battered > emb channel 'flame strike' Aldazar avoids being bashed by *Track* who loses his balance and falls! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Battered > You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body. *Mendoze* swirls about with a gleaming blacksword, slicing across Aldazar's body. *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! Paj puts a backpack in a belt pack. Paj puts a water skin in a belt pack. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Vilac: Hurt - Mendoze: Battered > Mokhas blasts *Track*'s head. You begin to weave the appropriate flows... -= Mokhas blasts *Track*'s right foot hard. The Caemlyn cityguard barely tickles Track's body with his slash. The Caemlyn cityguard slashes Track's left foot. Paj smites *Track*'s head. An executioner cleaves Mendoze's body. The Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes Mendoze's left leg. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. Vilac slashes *Mendoze*'s left leg hard. + *Mendoze* leaves north riding a shadow stallion. ** You are no longer fighting that opponent! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > channel 'flame strike' Who or what should the weave be cast upon? * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > *Track* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > channel 'flame strike' dark Aldazar pierces *Track*'s body. The Caemlyn cityguard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight! The Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes Track's body. The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Track's body with his slash. Paj barely smites *Track*'s body. You begin to weave the appropriate flows... Vilac narrates 'mendoze batt' - *Track* leaves north riding a shadow stallion. =TICK IN 5 SECONDS. *Khellendros* has arrived from the south. + Aldazar pierces *Khellendros*'s left leg. Vilac tickles *Khellendros*'s left leg with his slash. Paj smites *Khellendros*'s left arm very hard. * The Caemlyn cityguard leaves north. * Your target is no longer here! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > channel 'flame strike' dark *Khellendros* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > An executioner runs an oilstone down the edge of his axe. Mokhas barely blasts *Khellendros*'s head. You begin to weave the appropriate flows... - Mokhas barely blasts *Khellendros*'s body. Paj smites *Khellendros*'s body hard. Aldazar barely pierces *Khellendros*'s head. = *Khellendros* leaves south. +** Your target is no longer here! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > channel 'flame strike' dark Vilac narrates 'khell beat' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel An executioner grins menacingly. Nobody here by that name. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel l Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. Paj leaves north riding a draft horse. You follow Vilac. Braem Wood The densely populated city of Caemlyn is just a stone's throw away, over the massive city walls that edge out into the Braem Wood here. There is an old murder-hole above, but there is no way to get to it from the woods. A clearing in the forest is to the south, where Caemlyn executes its criminals. [ obvious exits: S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is standing here, riding a draft horse. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. The Caemlyn cityguard is here, fighting Mendoze. *Track* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion. *Mendoze* is here, fighting the Caemlyn cityguard, riding a shadow stallion. *Mafoo* is standing here. *Foil* is standing here. A raven is here flying around. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. Paj smites *Track*'s right arm hard. *Track* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Ok. Vilac slashes *Track*'s body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Vilac slashes *Track*'s left hand. Paj tries to smite *Track*, but he deflects the blow. The Caemlyn cityguard tries to slash Mendoze, but he deflects the blow. *Mendoze* tries to slash the Caemlyn cityguard, but he deflects the blow. You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. Aldazar pierces *Track*'s left arm. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Braem Wood The densely populated city of Caemlyn is just a stone's throw away, over the massive city walls that edge out into the Braem Wood here. There is an old murder-hole above, but there is no way to get to it from the woods. A clearing in the forest is to the south, where Caemlyn executes its criminals. [ obvious exits: S ] Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Aldazar Viera is here, fighting Track, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is here, fighting Track, riding a draft horse. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is here, fighting Track, riding a warhorse. The Caemlyn cityguard is here, fighting Mendoze. *Track* is here, fighting Paj, riding a shadow stallion. *Mendoze* is here, fighting the Caemlyn cityguard, riding a shadow stallion. *Mafoo* is standing here. *Foil* is standing here. A raven is here flying around. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Mokhas blasts *Track*'s body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > rel *Foil* tries to blast the Caemlyn cityguard, but he deflects the blow. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. *Track* leaves south riding a shadow stallion. *Track* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion. Aldazar pierces *Track*'s left leg. *Track* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Paj smites *Track*'s right leg. *Track* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! *Mafoo* smites Mokhas's left arm. *Foil* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > *Track* tries to smite Aldazar, but he parries successfully. Aldazar pierces *Track*'s right leg. *Track* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > k track *Foil* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > *Mafoo* smites Mokhas's head hard. Paj smites *Track*'s body. *Track* panics, and attempts to flee! Aldazar tickles *Track*'s left leg with his pierce. The Caemlyn cityguard tries to slash Mendoze, but he parries successfully. Fight!? Are you crazy?? You can barely hold yourself together. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > *Mendoze* leaves south riding a shadow stallion. Vilac sends *Track* sprawling with a powerful bash! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > *Foil* leaves south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > The Caemlyn cityguard joins Vilac's fight! Vilac narrates 'track crit bashed' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > k trakc k trakc They aren't here. k trakc * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > k trakc They aren't here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Aldazar tickles *Track*'s right arm with his pierce. They aren't here. *Mafoo* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > l They aren't here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > The Caemlyn cityguard tickles Track's body with his slash. Vilac slashes *Track*'s right arm. Mokhas blasts *Mafoo*'s body hard. *Mafoo* smites Mokhas's body. Paj smites *Track*'s right leg hard. *Track* is dead! R.I.P. You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you. You receive your share of experience... score Your first time! Was it good for you too? Your blood freezes as you hear *Track*'s death cry. Braem Wood The densely populated city of Caemlyn is just a stone's throw away, over the massive city walls that edge out into the Braem Wood here. There is an old murder-hole above, but there is no way to get to it from the woods. A clearing in the forest is to the south, where Caemlyn executes its criminals. [ obvious exits: S ] The corpse of Track is lying here. A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is here, fighting Mafoo, riding a gray palfrey. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is standing here, riding a draft horse. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. *Mafoo* is here, fighting Mokhas. A raven is here flying around. *Mafoo* panics, and attempts to flee! Vilac slashes *Mafoo*'s left arm into bloody fragments! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > You have 193(301) hit and 131(132) movement points. You have scored 106921914 experience points and 132 quest points. You need 1578086 exp to level and -57 qp to rank. You have amassed 1013 Turn points to date. You have played 23 days and 7 hours (real time). This ranks you as Elsaei the Journey Accepted [White Tower 3] (Level 50). You are standing. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > k dark k dark k dark Paj gets a pair of animal-fur boots from the corpse of Track. Paj gets a pair of ebony-steel plate greaves from the corpse of Track. Paj gets a great claymore from the corpse of Track. Paj gets a gator skin bracer from the corpse of Track. Paj gets a gator skin bracer from the corpse of Track. Paj gets a pair of heavy metal gauntlets from the corpse of Track. Paj gets a pair of polished, gold-plated vambraces from the corpse of Track. Paj gets an inky black cloak from the corpse of Track. Paj gets an ivory necklace from the corpse of Track. Paj gets a pendant of crimson-flecked quartz from the corpse of Track. Paj gets a gold ring from the corpse of Track. Paj gets an emerald ring from the corpse of Track. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > You barely pierce *Mafoo*'s right leg. *Mafoo* panics, and attempts to flee! *Mafoo* leaves south. Aldazar narrates 'track rip' Vilac narrates 'track rip' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > They aren't here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > They aren't here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Aldazar leans over and severs the head from the corpse of Track. Brian narrates 'on 1w gate' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. Beads of cold sweat emerge from Paj's face! Paj doesn't seem to look well as he turns pale. Paj leaves south riding a draft horse. You follow Vilac. Executioner's Glade The hills open into a small glade of trees right outside the western wall of Caemlyn. This area is used to execute the condemned of Andor. Benches are lined around a small platform and chopping block for spectators to view the grim proceedings. To the north you can see the Caemlyn wall extend out of sight, and to the southwest you can make out the Caemlyn Road. [ obvious exits: N S ] The corpse of Blyster is lying here. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is standing here, riding a draft horse. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here. A grim executioner stands here, a dark hood over his head. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. Paj doesn't seem to look well as he turns pale. Paj leaves south riding a draft horse. You follow Vilac. In the Hills Around Caemlyn To the east lies the city of Caemlyn in all of its splendor. The wall is built of pale grey stone, streaked with silver and white, and stands some fifty feet tall as it extends to the north almost out of sight in a large arc. Towers stand along the wall, with banners of red and white flapping in the breeze. The road to Caemlyn lies to the south, and a hill overlooks the road to the west. [ obvious exits: N S W ] The corpse of an Illianer steed is lying here. The corpse of Nrallua is lying here. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is standing here, riding a draft horse. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Jomyl Al'Caerdon, Red Eagle is here, fighting Mucknof, riding a gray palfrey. *Mucknof* is here, fighting Jomyl. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Aldazar tries to pierce *Mucknof*, but he deflects the blow. Vilac tries to slash *Mucknof*, but he parries successfully. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Jomyl panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Jomyl leaves north riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Mokhas narrates 'track rippo' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Paj doesn't seem to look well as he turns pale. Paj hides an inky black cloak. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > k dark *Mucknof* tries to stab Aldazar, but he deflects the blow. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mucknof*, but he deflects the blow. Jomyl has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. Skylan narrates 'nice' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Fannon narrates 'woot' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > *Mucknof* tries to stab Aldazar, but he deflects the blow. *Mucknof* swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce him. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full - Aldazar: Battered - Mucknof: Hurt > *Mucknof* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full - Aldazar: Battered - Mucknof: Hurt > *Mucknof* leaves west. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > emb channel 'flame strike' You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body. Jomyl leaves west riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. Who or what should the weave be cast upon? Paj leaves north riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Outside the Western Gate of Caemlyn The massive gates of Caemlyn, capitol of Andor, rise before you to the east. The bustle and noise of the city can be heard at all hours, and during the day long lines of people form to enter the realm of Queen Morgase, ruler of one of the greatest cities of the known world. Drifting off towards Whitebridge to the west, the Caemlyn Road leaves its namesake behind, amongst the colors of the Queen's Guard. [ obvious exits: N E W ] A small purse is here. The corpse of Jerik is lying here. The corpse of Arryk is lying here. An iron lantern hangs from the wall above the gate. Several arrows lie on the ground. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Jaiken of Tarabon is standing here. Artemis of Saldaea is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion. Kimber of Illian is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion. Inigar of Shienar is here, fighting Meazel. Darien the dockguard is here, fighting Turyk, riding a bloodstock stallion. Carie Summers is here, fighting Meazel, riding a warhorse. Biraseth Almeric the Streetguard is here, fighting Meazel, riding an Illianer steed. Brian of the Borderlands is here, fighting Turyk, riding a warhorse. A falcon is here flying around. *Meazel* is here, fighting Carie, riding a shadow stallion. *Turyk* is here, fighting Darien. |10.HORSE| A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > rel rel *Turyk* pierces Darien's head hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > l k dark Jaiken tries to blast *Turyk*, but he parries successfully. Ok. You sense Kimber is channeling saidar. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Outside the Western Gate of Caemlyn The massive gates of Caemlyn, capitol of Andor, rise before you to the east. The bustle and noise of the city can be heard at all hours, and during the day long lines of people form to enter the realm of Queen Morgase, ruler of one of the greatest cities of the known world. Drifting off towards Whitebridge to the west, the Caemlyn Road leaves its namesake behind, amongst the colors of the Queen's Guard. [ obvious exits: N E W ] A small purse is here. The corpse of Jerik is lying here. The corpse of Arryk is lying here. An iron lantern hangs from the wall above the gate. Several arrows lie on the ground. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Jaiken of Tarabon is here, fighting Turyk. Artemis of Saldaea is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion. Kimber of Illian is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion. Inigar of Shienar is here, fighting Meazel. Darien the dockguard is here, fighting Turyk, riding a bloodstock stallion. Carie Summers is here, fighting Meazel, riding a warhorse. Biraseth Almeric the Streetguard is here, fighting Meazel, riding an Illianer steed. Brian of the Borderlands is here, fighting Turyk, riding a warhorse. A falcon is here flying around. *Meazel* is here, fighting Carie, riding a shadow stallion. *Turyk* is here, fighting Darien. |12.HORSE| A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently. *Meazel* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > k dark k dark The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray! *Meazel* leaves west riding a shadow stallion. Brian sends *Turyk* sprawling with a powerful bash! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Timbal calls for the westgate to be opened. The Westgate is opened from the other side. The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Jaiken blasts *Turyk*'s body into bloody fragments! Brian slashes *Turyk*'s body very hard. Darien hacks *Turyk*'s left leg hard. The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > k dark k dark k dark Aldazar leaves west riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > k mafoo The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray! The air around *Turyk*'s eyes seems to catch fire, blinding him. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > They aren't here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Timbal has arrived from the east. Inigar leaves west. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Paj has arrived from the north, riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > Jaiken blasts *Turyk*'s body extremely hard. Brian slashes *Turyk*'s right arm very hard. Darien hacks *Turyk*'s right foot into bloody fragments! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > k 2.dark You sense Carie is channeling saidar. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > k 2.dark They aren't here. Aldazar has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > They aren't here. Aldazar leaves north riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > k dark k dark Inigar has arrived from the west. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > l The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray! *Turyk* panics, and attempts to flee! Paj leaves west riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Full > emb channel 'flame strike' dark Someone bellows 'The myrddraal Meazel has been spotted!' The Westgate closes quietly. Jaiken blasts *Turyk*'s head into bloody fragments! Brian slashes *Turyk*'s body. Darien hacks *Turyk*'s left foot extremely hard. *Turyk* pierces Darien's right leg very hard. Timer now at 60 secs. Timer now at 60 secs. Vilac coughs and shivers. Lutim narrates 'ima try help out :)' Mokhas says 'heeh' The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray! *Turyk* leaves north. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Outside the Western Gate of Caemlyn The massive gates of Caemlyn, capitol of Andor, rise before you to the east. The bustle and noise of the city can be heard at all hours, and during the day long lines of people form to enter the realm of Queen Morgase, ruler of one of the greatest cities of the known world. Drifting off towards Whitebridge to the west, the Caemlyn Road leaves its namesake behind, amongst the colors of the Queen's Guard. [ obvious exits: N E W ] A small purse is here. The corpse of Jerik is lying here. The corpse of Arryk is lying here. An iron lantern hangs from the wall above the gate. Several arrows lie on the ground. Inigar of Shienar is standing here. Timbal the Captain is standing here. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Jaiken of Tarabon is standing here. Artemis of Saldaea is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion. Kimber of Illian is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion. Darien the dockguard is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion. Carie Summers is standing here, riding a warhorse. Biraseth Almeric the Streetguard is standing here, riding an Illianer steed. Brian of the Borderlands is standing here, riding a warhorse. A falcon is here flying around. |10.HORSE| A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently. Brian leaves west riding a warhorse. Biraseth leaves west riding an Illianer steed. Darien leaves west riding a bloodstock stallion. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body. Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road The Caemlyn Road overlooks the city here, though still far off to the east. From this vantage the palace of Queen Morgase can be seen upon the hills at the center of the city, demanding a clear view of the lands for miles around the walls. [ obvious exits: N E W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Darien the dockguard is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion. Biraseth Almeric the Streetguard is standing here, riding an Illianer steed. Brian of the Borderlands is standing here, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Nobody here by that name. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Zegrith narrates 'nice' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. On Top of a Hill Overlooking the Caemlyn Road This grassy hilltop offers a view of the majesty of Caemlyn to the east, in addition to a clear view of the road to the south. The hills extend to the east and west, bordering the road, and a large grove of trees blocks any passage to the north. [ obvious exits: E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is standing here, riding a draft horse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > rel rel rel Ok. Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. Paj leaves west riding a draft horse. You follow Vilac. Amongst the Rolling Hills Lightly covered with sparse grasses, these low hills border and guide the road to Caemlyn, which lies to the south. The hills extend to the east, beyond which the walls of Caemlyn stand, and seem to become more dense towards the west. [ obvious exits: E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is standing here, riding a draft horse. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A scrawny puppy sniffs the ground for food here. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. Paj leaves west riding a draft horse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Small Hilltop A bit north of the road to Caemlyn, this low hilltop is lightly covered by short grasses and offers a decent view of the surrounding area. Somewhere off to the east, over the crests of various hills, the city of Caemlyn stands; a fortress in this otherwise rural area. To the west the ground descends a bit, tapering off into plains. [ obvious exits: E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is standing here, riding a draft horse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. Paj leaves west riding a draft horse. You follow Vilac. Base of the Hill The ground here is moderately flat, sloping up slowly to the east. Just to the south runs the road to Caemlyn, marked by the deep wagon ruts that show its heavy use. The soil here is a bit stony, making it hard for vegetation to grow; instead, small grasses constitute most of the plant life. [ obvious exits: E S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Paj Ehten, Bhan'sheen Aspirant is standing here, riding a draft horse. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. *Turyk* is standing here. A badger is rummaging about, looking for stuff to eat. A man of the woods strides by quietly. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. Paj tries to smite *Turyk*, but he parries successfully. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > where *Turyk* barely pierces Paj's body. A woodsman slashes Turyk's body. Paj smites *Turyk*'s head very hard. Mokhas blasts *Turyk*'s right hand into bloody fragments! Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road The road turns here, snaking around the few hills which dot the plains and farms which sporadically line the road. The land dips towards the southeast, slowly heading towards the Sea of Storms far beyond Lugard to the south, as well as towards the capital city of Andor somewhere to the east. A freshly-erected SIGN stands here. [ obvious exits: N E S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Jaiken of Tarabon is standing here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > emb channel 'flame strike' dark Players in your Zone -------------------- Taiseren - The Caemlyn Road Jomyl - The Caemlyn Road Carie - On Top of a Hill Overlooking the Caemlyn Road Elsaei - The Caemlyn Road Vilac - The Caemlyn Road Aldazar - In the Hills Around Caemlyn Darien - In the Hills Around Caemlyn Biraseth - In the Hills Around Caemlyn Brian - In the Hills Around Caemlyn Mokhas - Base of the Hill Paj - Base of the Hill Inigar - Outside the Western Gate of Caemlyn Jaiken - The Caemlyn Road Timbal - Outside the Western Gate of Caemlyn Artemis - Outside the Western Gate of Caemlyn Kimber - Outside the Western Gate of Caemlyn * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Nobody here by that name. Vilac leaves east riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road Grassy fields cover the hills about the road, offering a wide view of the surrounding lands until the nearby hills obscure the view of the countyside and the farms which lie scattered along the road. Far off to the west the hills appear to become more dense, closing in on the road as it runs toward Caemlyn. [ obvious exits: N E W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > channel 'flame strike' dark Taiseren has arrived from the east. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Nobody here by that name. Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road The road turns here, snaking around the few hills which dot the plains and farms which sporadically line the road. The land dips towards the southeast, slowly heading towards the Sea of Storms far beyond Lugard to the south, as well as towards the capital city of Andor somewhere to the east. A freshly-erected SIGN stands here. [ obvious exits: N E S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Jaiken of Tarabon is standing here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > channel 'flame strike' dark Taiseren has arrived from the east. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Nobody here by that name. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > *Turyk* has arrived from the north. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Jaiken blasts *Turyk*'s body very hard. *Turyk* panics, and attempts to flee! Vilac slashes *Turyk*'s body very hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Taiseren leaves south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > channel 'flame strike' dark *Turyk* leaves east. Zegrith narrates 'ok where you guys at now' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Nobody here by that name. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > channel 'flame strike' dark Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Timbal has arrived from the east. *Turyk* has arrived from the east. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > *Turyk* leaves south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Nobody here by that name. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Jaiken leaves east. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves east riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road Grassy fields cover the hills about the road, offering a wide view of the surrounding lands until the nearby hills obscure the view of the countyside and the farms which lie scattered along the road. Far off to the west the hills appear to become more dense, closing in on the road as it runs toward Caemlyn. [ obvious exits: N E W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Jaiken of Tarabon is standing here. Aldazar has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > channel 'flame strike' dark Nobody here by that name. Aldazar leaves west riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road The road turns here, snaking around the few hills which dot the plains and farms which sporadically line the road. The land dips towards the southeast, slowly heading towards the Sea of Storms far beyond Lugard to the south, as well as towards the capital city of Andor somewhere to the east. A freshly-erected SIGN stands here. [ obvious exits: N E S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. Jaiken of Tarabon is standing here. Inigar of Shienar is standing here, riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Inigar leaves south riding a warhorse. Jaiken leaves south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road A sudden narrowing in the highway weaves in and out between the brown hills. Weary travelers are often seen plodding here along on their journeys to Caemlyn, or part of the wagon groups commuting between Lugard, Caemlyn and Whitebridge. A few rotten trees stand huddled in a copse, with a sign nailed on one showing how it can be used to "block" or "clear" "the road". [ obvious exits: N W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Inigar of Shienar is here, fighting Turyk, riding a warhorse. *Turyk* is here, fighting Taiseren. Taiseren the Fledgling Novice is here, fighting Turyk. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > channel 'flame strike' dark You begin to weave the appropriate flows... Aldazar tries to pierce *Turyk*, but he deflects the blow. Vilac tries to slash *Turyk*, but he deflects the blow. - *Turyk* panics, and attempts to flee! =+** Ok. You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you. You receive your share of experience... Oh, much better the second time around. Streaks of Fire burn through *Turyk*, leaving only a blackened corpse. *Turyk* is dead! R.I.P. Your blood freezes as you hear *Turyk*'s death cry. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Inigar leaves west riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > rel rel exa corpse Osdey narrates 'mafoo rip' Carwyn narrates 'mafoo rip' Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. Ok. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > nar turyk rip take all corpse It is the corpse of Turyk. When you look inside, you see: corpse (here) : a skin of human flesh [2] a thick slice of salted ham [3] a large slab of meat a pair of animal-fur boots a black pair of silver-tooled boots a set of riveted chainmail leggings a brightly-colored sash a jeweled dagger a dull black shield [2] a wide leather wristband a black pair of swordsman gloves a pair of riveted chainmail sleeves a shimmering yellow dress a tunic of finely-crafted chain (used) a rimmed round helmet a jade signet ring an emerald ring a sack Aldazar gets a skin of human flesh from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a thick slice of salted ham from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a thick slice of salted ham from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a large slab of meat from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a large slab of meat from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a large slab of meat from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a pair of animal-fur boots from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a black pair of silver-tooled boots from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a set of riveted chainmail leggings from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a brightly-colored sash from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a jeweled dagger from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a dull black shield from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a wide leather wristband from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a wide leather wristband from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a black pair of swordsman gloves from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a pair of riveted chainmail sleeves from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a shimmering yellow dress from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a tunic of finely-crafted chain from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a rimmed round helmet from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a jade signet ring from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets an emerald ring from the corpse of Turyk. Aldazar gets a sack from the corpse of Turyk. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Mokhas narrates 'ha ha' Darien narrates 'we got like freaking 15 lets gank em' You narrate 'turyk rip' Aldazar leans over and cuts the bloody scalp from the corpse of Turyk. Vilac narrates 'turyk rip' Zegrith narrates 'i'ma head back towards you if it's good to go or you think not?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > The corpse of Turyk seems to be empty. Aldazar narrates 'turyk rip' Zegrith narrates 'nice' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac narrates 'mendoze beat' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road Working its way easily between the hills, the road to Caemlyn is fairly broad and well travelled. Caemlyn, its namesake, lies somewhere to the east, at the end of this road; various towns have formed along the rest of its length. A small farm, like many others on this route, stands off to the south, while the road continues on to the east and west. A freshly-erected SIGN stands here. [ obvious exits: E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Jaiken of Tarabon is standing here. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road One of the most travelled roads in this region, the Caemlyn Road provides a convenient highway between the many farms along its path and the cities that lie to the east and west. A small path leads off to the south towards one such farm, while the road continues between Whitebridge and Caemlyn. [ obvious exits: E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road The Caemlyn Road bends here to the north and east, as it gently weaves its way through the hills of this area. As one of the only major roads in this area, this particular route is very well travelled, by farmers buying supplies or selling crops and by merchants as they conduct their trade in the major cities. [ obvious exits: N E ] A thick, brown sack has been discarded here. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road Here the road makes a gentle bend to the west and south, moving smoothly between the various natural obstacles in the region. The amount of traffic on this road is somewhat obvious, either by the occasional passing cart or the deep wagon ruts that they leave behind. Low bushes border the road on each side, blocking the view of the farms and landscape beyond. [ obvious exits: S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Timbal the Captain is standing here. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Peredoc narrates 'lol' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Aldazar puts the war scalp of Turyk the Trolloc slain in Andor in a sack. Aldazar puts a sack in a sack. Aldazar puts an emerald ring in a sack. Aldazar puts a jade signet ring in a sack. Aldazar puts a rimmed round helmet in a sack. Aldazar puts a tunic of finely-crafted chain in a sack. Aldazar puts a black pair of swordsman gloves in a sack. Aldazar puts a wide leather wristband in a sack. Aldazar puts the severed head of Track the Myrddraal slain in Andor in a sack. Aldazar puts some coins in a sack. Aldazar puts some coins in a sack. Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road The grassy hills that lie around this road cause it to bend here, as they guide it to the east and north. This road is typically busy, carrying merchant's carts between their trading points, and providing a path for farmers to drive their harvests and livestock to market. [ obvious exits: N E ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road Making a fairly straight path to the north and south, this wide road is bordered by rising and rolling hills that define its direction. The dusty ground beneath you shows the damage done by heavy merchants' carriages when the soil is wet and muddy; this road is used too often to remain in good repair. [ obvious exits: N S ] A fallen tree lies upon the ground, seemingly chopped down in haste. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road Moving alongside the slowly flowing River Cary, the Caemlyn Road curves casually to the south and west where it encounters a bridge across the river. To the southwest, the river departs from the road as hills emerge between them. Off to the east, some miles distant, Caemlyn may be found; and to the west, Four Kings is the closest major town. [ obvious exits: S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Bridge on the River Cary at Carysford Perhaps only thirty paces wide, the dark water of the River Cary below moves by slowly. The stone abutments of the bridge have been so worn by the elements that they look almost like natural formations and years of heavy use by merchant wagons have loosened the thick wooden planks. The Caemlyn road extends off to the east and west. [ obvious exits: E W D ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. A cute, long-eared rabbit is munching at a leaf here. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Loose boards squeak and rattle underfoot. Loose boards squeak and rattle underfoot. Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Loose boards squeak and rattle underfoot. The Caemlyn Road Continuing on along miles of landscape, the Caemlyn Road provides a link between Four Kings to the west and Caemlyn which lies far to the east. The River Cary breaks the tedium, as it hugs the road to the east. A sturdy yet ancient bridge crosses it. To the south is a flat shore along the river. [ obvious exits: E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Jomyl Al'Caerdon, Red Eagle is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Loose boards rattle in the bridge to the east. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Loose boards rattle in the bridge to the east. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > A gray palfrey seems too exhausted to obey Jomyl's commands. Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road The scenery here is very distinct, as the road continues along its slow course through the area. The southern border of the road is grown over by thick hedges and bushes, and off to the north, the Braem Wood begins to be visible. The road runs far off to the east where it crosses the River Cary. Miles away to the west lies the town of Four Kings. [ obvious exits: E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road Travelling to the east and west, this wide road is scarred by the ruts from the wheels of freight carts and wagon trains. Somewhere off to the east, the towering city of Caemlyn stands, as it has for many years; less distant, to the west, Four Kings marks one of the few centers of population in this area. [ obvious exits: E W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. An Andoran cavalryman is here, riding a roan charger. An Andoran cavalryman is here, riding a roan charger. An Andoran cavalryman is here, riding a roan charger. An Andoran cavalryman is here, riding a roan charger. An Andoran cavalry officer watches vigilantly, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road The road continues on a fairly straight path to the east and west in this area, offering little in the way of shelter or scenery. The only really distinct view from the road is Braem Wood, which stands as a dark mass of trees to the north. [ obvious exits: E W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road The road to Caemlyn runs very near to thick forestland which lies to the north; a small trail leaves the road here and vanishes into the trees. The road itself, showing the wear it receives from constant traffic, runs off to the east and west in an undisturbed and straight course. [ obvious exits: N E W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. Zegrith narrates 'nice' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road Passing to the south of the Braem Wood, the road to Caemlyn is a wide highway that allows an easy connection between the many farms along its route and the city of Caemlyn and the town of Four Kings. The dusty road extends to the east, almost out of sight, and encounters a bend to the west. [ obvious exits: E W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road Making a bend around a hill to the west, the Caemlyn Road curves to the east and south. The road stretches off towards the horizon in the east leading eventually to the ancient city of Caemlyn, while to the southwest it leads into the heart of Four Kings. [ obvious exits: E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Upon a Hill Overlooking Four Kings To the southwest stands the town of Four Kings; dirty rooftops and streets choked with carts are about all that is visible from this point. The road leading east from that town passes to the east and south, avoiding this hill; this might be a good vantage point to watch those who pass by. [ obvious exits: E S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road Above Four Kings Sprawled across the plains to the west lies the village of Four Kings, a dusty array of wide streets and multi-colored buildings, clogged with wagons running along the Caemlyn Road. Other than the city, there is nothing within sight but the hedges around failed farms and the dusty plains of Andor. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Outskirts of Four Kings The gaudy buildings of Four Kings quickly surround the Caemlyn Road as it runs westward towards Whitebridge, resulting in a crowded, noisy, and incredibly busy town at all hours of the day and night. The street is crowded with wagons, packed so tightly that there is barely enough room for a single cart to pass by, let alone allow two way traffic. Even from here the sounds of staged mirth are audible from the taverns. [ obvious exits: E W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. A Dusty Road Through Four Kings Though perhaps a slightly disreputable part of town, the road still sees plenty of use here, running towards Caemlyn to the east and into the heart of Four Kings to the west. A fanciful facade rises above the north side of the road, proclaimed as the Lord's Companion, the meaning of which is displayed by the women who call from the upstairs windows at all hours of the day. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Junction of the Caemlyn and Lugard Roads Stalled wagons and carts tighten the road here at the heart of Four Kings. High upon the side of the building on the southeast corner of the intersection a sign proclaims the road leading off to the south to be the Lugard Highway, easily as wide as the Caemlyn Road which runs in between the festive establishments of town, even if not quite so busy. [ obvious exits: E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac Clayton, Apprentice to Trakis is standing here, riding a warhorse. *Foil* is standing here. *Mendoze* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion. *Munky* is standing here. *Mucknof* is standing here. *Khellendros* is standing here. *Meazel* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion. *Slylurk* is standing here. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. *Slylurk* blasts Mokhas's body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full > Aldazar tickles *Foil*'s left hand with his pierce. *Foil* panics, and attempts to flee! *Meazel* hacks Vilac's body hard. *Khellendros* tries to smite you, but you deflect the blow. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Battered > *Mucknof* stabs Vilac's body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Battered > You barely pierce *Khellendros*'s body. *Meazel* tries to hack Vilac, but he deflects the blow. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Battered > Brian narrates 'where?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Battered > *Mucknof* stabs Vilac's body. You pierce *Khellendros*'s right arm. *Khellendros* tries to smite you, but you parry successfully. Vilac barely slashes *Meazel*'s body. *Meazel* hacks Vilac's right hand hard. *Foil* tries to blast Aldazar, but he deflects the blow. Aldazar pierces *Foil*'s left leg. *Foil* panics, and attempts to flee! *Foil* leaves south. Mokhas blasts *Slylurk*'s right foot. *Slylurk* blasts Mokhas's left hand. *Mendoze* slashes Aldazar's body hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > Vilac narrates 'they junc' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > ch mood wimpy *Munky* pounds Aldazar's body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > Mood changed to: Wimpy emb channel 'flame strike' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > *Munky* barely pounds Aldazar's body. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he deflects the blow. *Mendoze* gazes deeply at Aldazar... Aldazar looks very strange, glaring about with a sense of panic. *Mendoze* slashes Aldazar's body very hard. *Mucknof* stabs Vilac's body. You barely pierce *Khellendros*'s right foot. *Meazel* hacks Vilac's right leg hard. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. *Mendoze* tries to slash Aldazar, but he deflects the blow. You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... *Khellendros* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash! Ouch! You couldn't maintain the flows. Mokhas avoids being bashed by *Slylurk* who loses his balance and falls! * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > channel 'flame strike' Inigar narrates '5 just west of 4k grouped' Aldazar narrates 'lots' *Munky* looks at Mokhas. *Foil* has arrived from the south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > Mokhas sends *Slylurk* sprawling with a powerful bash! * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > Aldazar narrates 'come' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > *Foil* blasts your left arm very hard. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > Vilac sends *Meazel* sprawling with a powerful bash! *Khellendros* looks at you. Zegrith narrates 'otw' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > *Foil* blasts your body very hard. *Munky* tries to pound Aldazar, but he deflects the blow. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. *Mendoze* slashes Aldazar's left leg hard. *Mucknof* stabs Vilac's body hard. *Khellendros* smites your right hand very hard. Vilac slashes *Meazel*'s body. Mokhas blasts *Slylurk*'s body. Vilac narrates 'come junc' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. *Mendoze* tries to slash Aldazar, but he deflects the blow. Zegrith narrates 'i got hps' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > Vilac narrates 'bashed' Kimber has arrived from the east, riding a bloodstock stallion. Artemis has arrived from the east, riding a bloodstock stallion. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > Artemis smites *Munky*'s left leg. *Munky* panics, and attempts to flee! You sense Kimber connecting to the True Source. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > Kimber barely tickles *Foil*'s body with her strike. *Foil* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > You sense Kimber is channeling saidar. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > *Munky* leaves west. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > Artemis tries to smite *Mendoze*, but he deflects the blow. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > Artemis tries to smite *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. *Mendoze* swiftly dodges Aldazar's attempt to pierce him. *Mendoze* tries to slash Aldazar, but he parries successfully. *Mucknof* tries to stab Vilac, but he parries successfully. *Khellendros* smites your body hard. Vilac slashes *Meazel*'s right leg hard. * R HP:Battered SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > channel 'flame strike' *Foil* leaves west. Brian has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Biraseth has arrived from the east, riding an Illianer steed. Carie has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Darien has arrived from the east, riding a bloodstock stallion. * R HP:Battered SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > You sense Carie connecting to the True Source. Biraseth blasts *Khellendros*'s left leg. Vilac narrates 'all come junc now' * R HP:Battered SP:Good MV:Full - Khellendros: Beaten > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... Brian slashes *Khellendros*'s right leg hard. Cancelled. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he deflects the blow. *Mendoze* slashes Aldazar's head very hard. *Mucknof* tries to stab Vilac, but he parries successfully. Darien tries to hack *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. You begin to weave the appropriate flows... You sense Carie is channeling saidar. Mokhas avoids being bashed by *Slylurk* who loses his balance and falls! - Timbal has arrived from the east. =+ Timbal blasts *Mendoze*'s right foot extremely hard. *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! *Slylurk* avoids being bashed by Mokhas who loses his balance and falls! * *Mendoze* leaves south riding a shadow stallion. * Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Khellendros*. *Mucknof* swiftly dodges Aldazar's attempt to pierce him. * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full - Khellendros: Critical > channel 'flame strike' Aldazar tries to pierce *Mucknof*, but he deflects the blow. Biraseth blasts *Khellendros*'s left foot. *Mucknof* barely stabs Vilac's left leg. You barely pierce *Khellendros*'s body. * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full - Khellendros: Critical > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... - *Khellendros* panics, and attempts to flee! =+TICK IN 5 SECONDS. You sense Carie is channeling saidar. Jaiken blasts *Meazel*'s body hard. * Aldazar tries to pierce *Mucknof*, but he dodges the attack. Darien barely hacks *Slylurk*'s right leg. *Khellendros* leaves west. * You are no longer fighting that opponent! Biraseth tries to blast *Mucknof*, but he parries successfully. * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > *Meazel* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > Biraseth tries to blast *Mucknof*, but he parries successfully. Darien hacks *Slylurk*'s left arm. Jaiken blasts *Meazel*'s head hard. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mucknof*, but he dodges the attack. *Mucknof* stabs Vilac's head hard. Vilac slashes *Meazel*'s head. *Slylurk* barely blasts Mokhas's left foot. Carie releases streaks of Fire at *Mucknof*, who screams in pain. *Meazel* avoids being bashed by Vilac who loses his balance and falls! * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > *Meazel* leaves south riding a shadow stallion. Brian slashes *Slylurk*'s body. * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > Kimber leaves east riding a bloodstock stallion. Artemis leaves east riding a bloodstock stallion. * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > You sense Carie is channeling saidar. * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > k dark *Slylurk* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray! * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > Aldazar tries to pierce *Mucknof*, but he parries successfully. *Mucknof* tries to stab Vilac, but he parries successfully. * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > channel 'flame strike' *Slylurk* leaves south. *Slylurk* has arrived from the south. * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > Mokhas sends *Slylurk* sprawling with a powerful bash! Who or what should the weave be cast upon? Brian slashes *Slylurk*'s left arm very hard. * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > Carie releases streaks of Fire at *Mucknof*, who screams in pain. * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > Carie barely tickles *Slylurk*'s left leg with her strike. Brian slashes *Slylurk*'s body hard. Mokhas blasts *Slylurk*'s left hand. Vilac slashes *Mucknof*'s left arm into bloody fragments! Biraseth tries to blast *Mucknof*, but he dodges the attack. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mucknof*, but he dodges the attack. *Mucknof* tries to stab Vilac, but he parries successfully. Vilac narrates 'bashed' * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > *Mucknof* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > channel 'flame strike' dark You begin to weave the appropriate flows... *Mucknof* leaves south. -=+** Carie tickles *Slylurk*'s right foot with her strike. Brian slashes *Slylurk*'s body. Mokhas blasts *Slylurk*'s body. Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Slylurk*. The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray! * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > channel 'flame strike' dark Darien tries to hack *Mucknof*, but he deflects the blow. Biraseth blasts *Mucknof*'s body into bloody fragments! * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... You sense Carie is channeling saidar. - Aldazar tries to pierce *Mucknof*, but he deflects the blow. =+* Vilac narrates 'mucknof bashed' Vilac slashes *Mucknof*'s head into bloody fragments! * Ok. Streaks of fire flow from your hands, burning *Mucknof*. The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray! * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > Vilac slashes *Mucknof*'s left foot into bloody fragments! Aldazar pierces *Mucknof*'s head into bloody fragments! Biraseth blasts *Mucknof*'s right leg into bloody fragments! Darien hacks *Mucknof*'s body into bloody fragments! Brian slashes *Slylurk*'s body. *Slylurk* barely blasts Mokhas's left foot. Mokhas blasts *Slylurk*'s body. Aldazar tries to pierce *Mucknof*, but he deflects the blow. * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > channel 'flame strike' dark Kimber has arrived from the east, riding a bloodstock stallion. Artemis has arrived from the east, riding a bloodstock stallion. * R HP:Battered SP:Fading MV:Full > You begin to weave the appropriate flows... *Slylurk* panics, and attempts to flee! -= Carie unleashes a flurry of icy spikes at *Slylurk*, who is stabbed repeatedly. +* *Slylurk* leaves south. *rel rel Ok. You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you. You receive your share of experience... score Your first time! Was it good for you too? Streaks of Fire burn through *Mucknof*, leaving only a blackened corpse. *Mucknof* is dead! R.I.P. Your blood freezes as you hear *Mucknof*'s death cry. Vilac gets a skin of human flesh from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a black pair of silver-tooled boots from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a pair of earthen colored breeches from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a soft leather pouch from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a gold ringed belt with a hawk shaped cuendillar buckle from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a pair of sai from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets an ivy bracelet from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a spiked cuff of black wolfskin from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a pair of dark gloves from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a set of cloth sleeves from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a pelt of black wolfskin matted with blood from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a bearskin tunic from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets an ivory torc ridged with bloodstone from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets an ivory torc ridged with bloodstone from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a camouflaged hood from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a beautifully worked great serpent ring from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a beautifully worked great serpent ring from the corpse of Mucknof. Vilac gets a splintered crimson skull from the corpse of Mucknof. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > Ok. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > Timbal leaves south. You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > You have 142(301) hit and 130(132) movement points. You have scored 107361282 experience points and 132 quest points. You need 1138718 exp to level and -57 qp to rank. You have amassed 1030 Turn points to date. You have played 23 days and 7 hours (real time). This ranks you as Elsaei the Journey Accepted [White Tower 3] (Level 50). You are standing. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > Brian leaves south riding a warhorse. Biraseth leaves south riding an Illianer steed. Carie leaves south riding a warhorse. Darien leaves south riding a bloodstock stallion. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > Vilac narrates 'mucknof rip' * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > rel l Aldazar leans over and severs the head from the corpse of Mucknof. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > Junction of the Caemlyn and Lugard Roads Stalled wagons and carts tighten the road here at the heart of Four Kings. High upon the side of the building on the southeast corner of the intersection a sign proclaims the road leading off to the south to be the Lugard Highway, easily as wide as the Caemlyn Road which runs in between the festive establishments of town, even if not quite so busy. [ obvious exits: E S W ] The corpse of Mucknof is lying here. Artemis of Saldaea is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion. Kimber of Illian is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. At the Smiling Gleeman Choked with wagons and carts, the Caemlyn Road runs through town to the east and west, but this intersection is dominated by something other than exhausted horses and dirt. To the south rises a massive swirl of red, purple and green boards which grab the eye and pull all attention towards it. A fanciful sign above the door proclaims the establishment to be the Smiling Gleeman, no doubt one of the fancier taverns in town. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > rel You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. Vilac leaves west riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Caemlyn Road Through Four Kings Sounds of mirth echo through the streets from the multicolored taverns and inns that line the road as it runs through Four Kings, while below the laughter and singing the occasional instrument can be heard, or more often the clash of steel. To the south a smaller street branches away from the road, heading into the private areas of the city, away from the crowded inns and streets. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey. exa corpse * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > You do not see that here. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Trakand Lane A fairly wide dirt lane runs from the Caemlyn Road to the north towards the quieter areas of the city to the south. In contrast with the rest of the city, only two merchant wagons sit here, out of the way of the busy traffic on the Caemlyn Road. The lane appears to be more packed than normal, though, as though large groups of people routinely traveled it for some reason. A brass sign is mounted on a house to the east. [ obvious exits: N S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. |3.HORSE| A dun mare is here, snorting angrily. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Nevari Square Three roads meet here, opening out to a small square before a stout wooden building to the west. Dry cracked dirt covers the ground, and small drifts have accumulated against the planks and forced the shutters of the surrounding buildings to have been boarded closed against the harsh winds. Other than the occasional clatter of steel nearby there is no sound here except the breeze. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. *Mendoze* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion. The Four Kings town crier stands here, spreading the news. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > Vilac tries to slash *Mendoze*, but he deflects the blow. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > where Mokhas tries to blast *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > k dark *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! Aldazar narrates 'muck rip' Zegrith narrates 'nice' * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > Players in your Zone -------------------- Lutim - The Caemlyn Road Jhonen - The Caemlyn Road Artemis - The Lugard Road Through Four Kings Kimber - The Lugard Road Through Four Kings Mokhas - Nevari Square Aldazar - Nevari Square Elsaei - Nevari Square Vilac - Nevari Square Darien - The Lugard Road Through Four Kings Carie - The Lugard Road Through Four Kings Biraseth - The Lugard Road Through Four Kings Brian - The Lugard Road Through Four Kings Timbal - The Lugard Road Through Four Kings Paj - The Caemlyn Road Taiseren - Outside the Western Gate of Caemlyn Jomyl - The Caemlyn Road * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > Fight!? Are you crazy?? You can barely hold yourself together. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > *Mendoze* leaves south riding a shadow stallion. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > k dark k dark k dark *Mendoze* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full > You try to pierce *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full - Mendoze: Battered > Mokhas tries to blast *Mendoze*, but he deflects the blow. Fight!? Are you crazy?? You can barely hold yourself together. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full - Mendoze: Battered > Fight!? Are you crazy?? You can barely hold yourself together. * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full - Mendoze: Battered > Vilac sends *Mendoze* sprawling with a powerful bash! *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! * R HP:Battered SP:Trickling MV:Full - Mendoze: Battered > k dark k dark k dark Vilac slashes *Mendoze*'s right leg hard. Mokhas blasts *Mendoze*'s right hand extremely hard. You pierce *Mendoze*'s right leg. Aldazar coughs and shivers. Vilac coughs and shivers. Fight!? Are you crazy?? You can barely hold yourself together. Vilac narrates 'mendoze bashed' rel * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Battered > You do the best you can! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Battered > Fight!? Are you crazy?? You can barely hold yourself together. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Battered > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Battered > emb channel 'flame strike' You pierce *Mendoze*'s left leg. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Beaten > You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh - Mendoze: Beaten > Timbal narrates 'slylurk rip' You begin to weave the appropriate flows... *Mendoze* leaves east riding a shadow stallion. *Mendoze* has arrived from the east, riding a shadow stallion. Vilac tries to slash *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. - *Mendoze* tries to slash Vilac, but he parries successfully. The Four Kings town crier tries to hit Mendoze, but he deflects the blow. Vilac slashes *Mendoze*'s body hard. *Mendoze* panics, and attempts to flee! =channel 'flame strike' dark Cancelled. Mokhas tries to blast *Mendoze*, but he parries successfully. You begin to weave the appropriate flows... Aldazar tries to pierce *Mendoze*, but he deflects the blow. Mortox narrates 'on damos ef... need help bad hungry dismounted...' *Mendoze* leaves east riding a shadow stallion. Skylan narrates 'wow, nice guys' Brian narrates 'slylurk rip' - Someone narrates 'khell ripo' = Timbal narrates 'where at?' +** Your target is no longer here! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Deveus narrates 'did the whole fricken ds just rip? ' Vilac leaves east riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Veravias Street A small sign below a window to the north proclaims this to be Veravias Street, running through the backstreets of Four Kings, out of the bustle of the merchant rush. The buildings drop away to the east, no doubt the junction with the Lugard Road, while to the west the road continues between the buildings and the shadows, passing the occasional cart and wagon beside doors. [ obvious exits: E W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the west, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves east riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Lugard Road Through Four Kings A smaller road joins up to the Lugard highway from the west, leading to the back streets of Four Kings. Cracked dirt and stone lead away to the north and south, while a low structure lies to the west, though no entrance is visible here. Off to the south the outskirts of the city can just be seen, along with what appears to be a stable just off of the southern highway. [ obvious exits: N S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Darien the dockguard is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion. Brian of the Borderlands is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the west, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Brian leaves south riding a warhorse. Darien leaves south riding a bloodstock stallion. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel Peredoc narrates 'jesus :P' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel Ok. Vilac narrates 'mendoze crit' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Outskirts of Four Kings Four Kings rises to surround the lonely Lugard Road here, the buildings quickly springing up around it, clustered together for life out in the dry plains. In spite of the harsh weather, the merchants appear to do quite well here, as almost all of the buildings are in good repair, freshly painted and open for business. Even the stable to the east seems to be in good repair from here, as stablehands go about their business. [ obvious exits: N E S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark They aren't here. k dark * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > They aren't here. Aldazar narrates 'mendy beat' k dark * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Mortox narrates 'watch hill even' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k mafoo They aren't here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > They aren't here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Lugard Road Within sight of Four Kings to the north, this wide road seems strangely unused for its proximity to that large town. No wagons are parked here, nor is the road scarred by wheel ruts. This road seems abandoned; it continues to the north into Four Kings, and south to an old bridge. [ obvious exits: N S ] A dirty rock lies on the ground, waiting to be thrown. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Broken Bridge Broken long ago under the strain of heavy merchant wagons, this old wooden bridge no longer spans the gap over a dried riverbed below. Debris from the old structure lie below: stone and splintered wood spread evenly across the ground. The event that caused this breakage must have been disastrous. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Darien the dockguard is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion. Brian of the Borderlands is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Target 2: mendoze Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Lugard Road The road forks at almost a right angle. It meanders off to the west and abruptly narrows, turning almost instantly into a path. The path disappears between some small buildings. To the north the road continues by means of a dilapidated wood bridge. [ obvious exits: N S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Lugard Road All around you, flowers and fields meet. The fields seem carefully plowed, but somewhat unkempt, as if they had been done in a hurry, leaving some jagged edges. Amber waves shimmer in the distance and there appears to be a small cluster of buildings to the northwest. Far off the road in the field to the east it looks like some sort of makeshift camp has been erected. [ obvious exits: N E S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Lugard Road The ground beneath you has turned a darker shade of brown. Flowers of all shades grow adjacent to the road, giving off a cacophony of scents. Stretching both to the south and north, the road continues lazily. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark They aren't here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > They aren't here. Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Lugard Road Sweet smells fill the air, probably from all the wildfowers growing along the lane. They seem almost cultivated, as if someone cares enough to weed and water them. The dirt sodden road continues north-south from here. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark k dark Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Lugard Road The dirt road continues on here, rising a bit as it crests a hill. The grass has gotten taller and more silken than before. There are no trees here, but small scrub bushes dot the landscape lining the road. Small, yellow flowers colonize the bushes off to the side of the road. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > They aren't here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark They aren't here. Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. End of the Lugard Road A stretch of hard packed earth lies before you. A few ruts or pebbles mark its relatively smooth complexion. Off to the sides of the road you notice drainage ditches for nasty rainy weather, drinking from them could prove hazardous. [ obvious exits: N E ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark They aren't here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves east riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. A Grassy Field Tall, stalky grass extends in all directions, wind rippling across it like a sea. Patches of brown dot the expanse of green around you, places where not enough water has reached it. A few scraggly, small trees populate the field, although not growing too well, with cracked and twisted branches. To the west can be seen a road, and to the east the beginnings of a wandering path. [ obvious exits: E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A handsome stag stands here, ready to run. A wild goose is here flying around. Aldazar has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the west, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark They aren't here. Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. A Wide Field This isolated field has produced some very fragrant vegetation. Flowers of blue and violet populate the grassy field. To the north-east a forest stretches but no trees mar this field's complexion. The field extends to the north and a dirt road can be seen to the south through the untamed plants and weeds. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > TICK IN 5 SECONDS. Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Overgrown Road Needles and plants with vines of thorns grow untamed to the sides of the road. Debris of all manner have found a home on the road, clogging it and making travel difficult. To the south and east lay more brambles and to the north a large field with some colorful flowers fills the view. [ obvious exits: N E S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A handsome stag stands here, ready to run. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark They aren't here. Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Overgrown Road The overgrowth has gotten very thick here. Brambles completely cover the surface of the roadway, making it a very prickly place to walk. Plants with large, shiny green leaves and grey stems enclose the path from the sides and dead sticks poke up thoughout the green. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A short man stands here, nervously eyeing everything in sight. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. k dark * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark They aren't here. Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Overgrown Road The growth seems somewhat sparse here, at least compared to what it was before. Large gaps appear in the hedges and bushes while making a beautiful canopy overhead. The road looks as if it lies to the north and south. It also appears as if a path could be pushed to the east, if one were determined enough. [ obvious exits: N E S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark They aren't here. Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Overgrown Road Single trees are growing here, overshadowing the nearby bush and brush. It seems as if these were once fruit-bearing trees, at least in their youth. Small stone blocks lie scattered about under the trees and the brush. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > They aren't here. Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Stone Gates Large, dull grey stones, the color of a stormy sky, make up the old, deteriorating gates. These old gates clearly have seen better days as many stones are either missing or lying scattered on the ground nearby. The road continues north and south. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A short man stands here, nervously eyeing everything in sight. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark They aren't here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark They aren't here. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > They aren't here. Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Lugard Path Massive gates of grey, weathered stone lie to the north. This path of decaying, yellowed grass leads south towards an open courtyard. Large fragments of stone lie scattered on the ground having fallen from the decaying stone gate. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > k dark Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Fountain on the Lugard Road At this wide point in the Lugard road, a fountain stands. An old stable can be seen to the east, and a stone wall low enough to walk upon extends to the west. The road is narrow and covered with trampled grass to the north, but remains wide to the south. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > They aren't here. Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. On the Lugard Road The road is wide here, wide enough for two carts to easily ride side by side. The dirt road is hard-packed as if many a wagon and traveller has set their course to Lugard. The city walls lie down the road in the distance to the south, and the road also continues north. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > drw [drink water] You can't find it! Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. On the Lugard Road The wide dirt road is lined with patches of grass dotted with colorful wildflowers. A forboding stone tower can be seen towards the south, its spire standing far higher than any of the trees that so sparsely decorate the landscape here. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Lugard Road The road appears heavily travelled at this point, and the gates of Lugard can be clearly seen in the distance to the south. The stone building to the south is impressive in both its size and the height of its tower. Not a single light shines in the tower windows. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Jason narrates 'meh of all those darkies only 400ish tps' Aldazar narrates 'check fade' Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Before a Stone Tower The Lugard Road continues to the north and south. Looming to the west, standing strangely close to the road, is a massive stone building with an impossibly tall tower reaching up to the sky. The impressive gates of Lugard itself stand directly south. [ obvious exits: N S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Before the Gates of Lugard Tall gates stand at the entrance to the city of Lugard south of here. The road and gates are wide enough to accomodate the wagons which bring commerce to the city renowned as a trade center. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Inside the North Gate You stand inside the northern gates of the city of Lugard. The gates themselves seem to be kept well-enough to function, but no more. The noise of the city rises to the south. A road leads into the city, however the road is unkept also, with cracks in the pavement. The gate north leads back out to the Lugard Highway which leads to Andor. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A young woman walks by. Weary and coated in dust, a merchant stands here. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Nearing the North Gate This road allows one to move deeper into the city. A little ways to the north you see the large northern gate of Lugard along the horizon. A dusty dirt track runs off to the east allowing access to the Northern Town Square some distance off. This road is mainly used by merchants and traders that run between Murandy and Andor. Somewhere to the south stands a small group of shops to will allow a traveller to replentish food and supplies. [ obvious exits: N E S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A lesser lord ponders his next move in the Game of Houses. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road The dusty, well-used merchant road runs toward the center of the city to the south, and to the north the road leads to the northern gates. The city itself is run down, with its seedy population. A butcher shop stands to the east, offering food for those who may be hungry. A small, narrowing path leads off the road to the west. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. |3.HORSE| A draft horse is here. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road Large wagons and merchant trains move slowly down this crowded road. The road itself, although paved, is coated in dust and has cracks running through it. Small paths line the road to allow pedestrians to avoid the wagons. To the west, a bakery stands, with the smell of freshly baked bread hanging in the air. To the east is a small grocery store where one can refresh their supplies. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road You stand just south of small commercial center. The traffic on the road grows heavier as you near the Center Square, which allows traders to access the other two gates of the city. The roofs of residental areas rise above the shops to the west. The road continues south. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > 'he go fade? Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road With the ever increasing traffic growing, the speed of the traffic is drastically slowed. Just to the south, the traffic bottlenecks and comes to a grinding halt as the road opens into the Central Square. Going north, you will eventually reach the north gates. The noise in the area also escalates with the gathering of people with short tempers and no cares. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A rich-looking merchant counts his earnings. A man squats here over a pair of dice, looking to take someone's money. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You say 'he go fade?' Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Center Square The Center Square serves as a hub for the rest of the city. All sections of the city can be reached by the square, from which roads leave in all directions. The gates of the city can also be reached going north, east, and west. The square is as much for socializing as it is to allow movement along trade routes to and from Andor, and many people pass through here each day. A banner stands here showing the layout of the city. You can watch people leave and enter the gates from here. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] Some elaborate figurines spew fresh water into a broad basin here. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. The Lugard town crier stands here, spreading the news. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road The Middle Road runs north to the Center Square. The noise increases as the crowds grow denser. The paving stones here are cracked with the passage of so many people, and in places they are gone completely. To the south a small cluster of shops and inns can be seen past a group of houses. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > A warhorse swishes the flies off its back with its tail. Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road Tightly packed houses line both sides of the road here. Laundry hangs from some windows, while a few hold flower boxes. The red and blue roofs are missing numerous tiles, and the walls of the houses are coated in dirt. The crowds stream by to the north and south. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A member of the Lugard Command stands here keeping the peace. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road A few shops line the street here. Standing out among them is a green-roofed inn to the west and what appears to be a deserted bank to the east. The one bustles with activity, while the other lies empty and abandoned. South is the busy intersection of the Middle Road and the Southside Road. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A burly man covered in sweat stumbles your way. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Middle-Southside Junction The intersection of the Southside Road and the Middle Road brings many people together here. The flow of traffic is much slower as pedestrians and wagons change the direction in which they are travelling. The paving stones are quite worn here. To the south is a large reinforced gate. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A burly man covered in sweat stumbles your way. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > where Players in your Zone -------------------- Mokhas - The Middle-Southside Junction Aldazar - The Middle-Southside Junction Elsaei - The Middle-Southside Junction Vilac - The Middle-Southside Junction Vasillios - Inside the West Gate Vasillios narrates 'faul and karif around altara plains' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Brian narrates 'mendoze rip' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel rel Zegrith narrates 'laggggg' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > nar nice Vilac opens the southgate. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves south riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Outside Lugard's Southern Gate Three stories tall and made of huge slabs of dark gray stone, the south gates of Lugard stand broken just to the north. Following the lay of the road to the south, one will eventually come to the distant and great city of Illian on the shores of the Sea of Storms. The rolling hills of southern Murandy provide majestic views of the south in this region. [ obvious exits: N E S ] An iron lantern hangs from the wall above the gate. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You narrate 'nice' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Timbal narrates 'Nice' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > sc Fannon narrates 'wootah' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You have 156(301) hit and 132(132) movement points. You have scored 107362320 experience points and 132 quest points. You need 1137680 exp to level and -57 qp to rank. You have amassed 1030 Turn points to date. You have played 23 days and 8 hours (real time). This ranks you as Elsaei the Journey Accepted [White Tower 3] (Level 50). You are standing. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Aldazar narrates 'nice!' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > group Vilac narrates 'mendoze dead' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Your group consists of: Vilac (Head of group) Paj Elsaei Aldazar Mokhas a rat * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Mokhas narrates 'heeeh' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Zegrith narrates 'nice' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Radha narrates 'nice' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Rylen narrates 'Nice' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Penny narrates 'rofl' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Lutim narrates 'they all gone?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > tj YES, over 1k tps :D Aldazar narrates 'we pwn!' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > [t jomyl] You tell Jomyl 'YES, over 1k tps :D' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Jason narrates 'hmm he gave 600 tps' Inigar narrates 'any left?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > l Mokhas narrates 'total pwnage' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Outside Lugard's Southern Gate Three stories tall and made of huge slabs of dark gray stone, the south gates of Lugard stand broken just to the north. Following the lay of the road to the south, one will eventually come to the distant and great city of Illian on the shores of the Sea of Storms. The rolling hills of southern Murandy provide majestic views of the south in this region. [ obvious exits: N E S ] An iron lantern hangs from the wall above the gate. Mokhas T'ambre, {Mokhas FanClub Council} is standing here, riding a gray palfrey. Aldazar Viera is standing here, riding a warhorse. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > sc Lutim narrates 'rofl nice' You have 156(301) hit and 132(132) movement points. You have scored 107362320 experience points and 132 quest points. You need 1137680 exp to level and -57 qp to rank. You have amassed 1030 Turn points to date. You have played 23 days and 8 hours (real time). This ranks you as Elsaei the Journey Accepted [White Tower 3] (Level 50). You are standing. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel rel Curtis narrates 'might want to get ready for seanchan' You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Penny narrates 'sounds like a slaugter' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Fannon narrates 'very nce guys' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac narrates 'Thanks all for listening to me :) It shows' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Aldazar throws back his head and cackles with insane glee! * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel rel You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Mokhas licks his mouth and smiles. You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Aldazar says 'fucking rock!' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Curtis narrates 'lets group lugard if theyt all dead' Zegrith narrates 'nod' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel rel You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > grin You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You grin evilly. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac says 'see what happens when people listen' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Mokhas nods in agreement. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > 'now, if only my sps weren't so low :P You say 'now, if only my sps weren't so low :P' * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Aldazar nods in agreement. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Middle-Southside Junction The intersection of the Southside Road and the Middle Road brings many people together here. The flow of traffic is much slower as pedestrians and wagons change the direction in which they are travelling. The paving stones are quite worn here. To the south is a large reinforced gate. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A burly man covered in sweat stumbles your way. A burly man covered in sweat stumbles your way. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > rel rel Timbal narrates 'What's Lugard?' Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road A few shops line the street here. Standing out among them is a green-roofed inn to the west and what appears to be a deserted bank to the east. The one bustles with activity, while the other lies empty and abandoned. South is the busy intersection of the Middle Road and the Southside Road. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Fading MV:Fresh > sigh chu Timer now at 60 secs. Timer now at 60 secs. You aren't in touch with saidar to release anything. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > You sigh. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > You chuckle politely. Vilac says 'ffs!' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Curtis narrates 'seanchan altara' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > where Players in your Zone -------------------- Mokhas - Middle Road Aldazar - Middle Road Elsaei - Middle Road Vilac - Middle Road Vasillios - Inside the West Gate * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Mokhas says 'we were the the courages people' Vilac says 'I didnt log this again!' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road Tightly packed houses line both sides of the road here. Laundry hangs from some windows, while a few hold flower boxes. The red and blue roofs are missing numerous tiles, and the walls of the houses are coated in dirt. The crowds stream by to the north and south. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A member of the Lugard Command stands here keeping the peace. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road The Middle Road runs north to the Center Square. The noise increases as the crowds grow denser. The paving stones here are cracked with the passage of so many people, and in places they are gone completely. To the south a small cluster of shops and inns can be seen past a group of houses. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > 'finally, fear leaves... Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Center Square The Center Square serves as a hub for the rest of the city. All sections of the city can be reached by the square, from which roads leave in all directions. The gates of the city can also be reached going north, east, and west. The square is as much for socializing as it is to allow movement along trade routes to and from Andor, and many people pass through here each day. A banner stands here showing the layout of the city. You can watch people leave and enter the gates from here. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] Some elaborate figurines spew fresh water into a broad basin here. A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. The Lugard town crier stands here, spreading the news. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > You say 'finally, fear leaves...' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road With the ever increasing traffic growing, the speed of the traffic is drastically slowed. Just to the south, the traffic bottlenecks and comes to a grinding halt as the road opens into the Central Square. Going north, you will eventually reach the north gates. The noise in the area also escalates with the gathering of people with short tempers and no cares. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A rich-looking merchant counts his earnings. A man squats here over a pair of dice, looking to take someone's money. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road You stand just south of small commercial center. The traffic on the road grows heavier as you near the Center Square, which allows traders to access the other two gates of the city. The roofs of residental areas rise above the shops to the west. The road continues south. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road Large wagons and merchant trains move slowly down this crowded road. The road itself, although paved, is coated in dust and has cracks running through it. Small paths line the road to allow pedestrians to avoid the wagons. To the west, a bakery stands, with the smell of freshly baked bread hanging in the air. To the east is a small grocery store where one can refresh their supplies. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. Brian narrates 'dozer was goot tps' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Middle Road The dusty, well-used merchant road runs toward the center of the city to the south, and to the north the road leads to the northern gates. The city itself is run down, with its seedy population. A butcher shop stands to the east, offering food for those who may be hungry. A small, narrowing path leads off the road to the west. [ obvious exits: N E S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. |3.HORSE| A draft horse is here. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Someone narrates 'nod' Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Nearing the North Gate This road allows one to move deeper into the city. A little ways to the north you see the large northern gate of Lugard along the horizon. A dusty dirt track runs off to the east allowing access to the Northern Town Square some distance off. This road is mainly used by merchants and traders that run between Murandy and Andor. Somewhere to the south stands a small group of shops to will allow a traveller to replentish food and supplies. [ obvious exits: N E S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A lesser lord ponders his next move in the Game of Houses. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Inside the North Gate You stand inside the northern gates of the city of Lugard. The gates themselves seem to be kept well-enough to function, but no more. The noise of the city rises to the south. A road leads into the city, however the road is unkept also, with cracks in the pavement. The gate north leads back out to the Lugard Highway which leads to Andor. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. A young woman walks by. Weary and coated in dust, a merchant stands here. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Aldazar says 'sit what happens when they stupid and hit us at mobs with a group in caemlyn?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Lutim narrates 'foil going w' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > t vilac you need log? You tell Vilac 'you need log?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac tells you 'nod' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Timbal narrates 'Going w from where?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac tells you 'you log that?' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > t vilac I logged it You tell Vilac 'I logged it' Aldazar narrates 'KEEL!' Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Before the Gates of Lugard Tall gates stand at the entrance to the city of Lugard south of here. The road and gates are wide enough to accomodate the wagons which bring commerce to the city renowned as a trade center. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. Before a Stone Tower The Lugard Road continues to the north and south. Looming to the west, standing strangely close to the road, is a massive stone building with an impossibly tall tower reaching up to the sky. The impressive gates of Lugard itself stand directly south. [ obvious exits: N S W ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. The Lugard Road The road appears heavily travelled at this point, and the gates of Lugard can be clearly seen in the distance to the south. The stone building to the south is impressive in both its size and the height of its tower. Not a single light shines in the tower windows. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Curtis has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. A falcon has arrived from the south. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Curtis leaves north riding a warhorse. A falcon leaves north. * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Vilac tells you 'please oh please send to me' * R HP:Wounded SP:Good MV:Fresh > Aldazar narrates 'block wb fade and bearlon' Vilac leaves north riding a warhorse. You follow Vilac. On the Lugard Road The wide dirt road is lined with patches of grass dotted with colorful wildflowers. A forboding stone tower can be seen towards the south, its spire standing far higher than any of the trees that so sparsely decorate the landscape here. [ obvious exits: N S ] A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you. Vilac of Tarabon is standing here, riding a warhorse. Aldazar has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse. Mokhas has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.