by sevas » Sun Mar 25, 2018 10:36 pm
The hand responds to command to stable armoured stallion with Yes Sir! by your command. But then nothing happens.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > e
Hablina's Horse Home
Dark slate slabs joined with a dark grey mortar make up the floor of the
stables. On either side are rows of individual stables, each with mounds of
sweet fresh hay and troughs of water. In the rafters over head a half dozen
cats look down upon the stables with lazy disinterest, only perking up when
they see a mouse or a rat scurry by. Buckets and brooms lay neatly stacked
along the north wall, as well as a barrel of sawdust. A wide door leads to
the riding circle to the east, while to the west the shimmering stones of
the street are visible.
[ obvious exits: W ]
An armored black stallion paws the ground, being ridden by you.
A man walks among the horses here feeding them and rubbing them down.
A black rat sits in a corner, eyes gleaming in the dark.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
A deathwatch ogier curls his lip in contempt.
A deathwatch ogier curls his lip in contempt.
The Deathwatch Guard has murder in his eyes.
The Deathwatch Guard has murder in his eyes.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
A deathwatch ogier stops using a mirrored lantern.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > sa give him a good rubdown
Ok.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
Zoot chats 'Any one seen zygoat?'
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
A stablehand drawls 'Yes, Sir! By your command.' <--------
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > l
Hablina's Horse Home
Dark slate slabs joined with a dark grey mortar make up the floor of the
stables. On either side are rows of individual stables, each with mounds of
sweet fresh hay and troughs of water. In the rafters over head a half dozen
cats look down upon the stables with lazy disinterest, only perking up when
they see a mouse or a rat scurry by. Buckets and brooms lay neatly stacked
along the north wall, as well as a barrel of sawdust. A wide door leads to
the riding circle to the east, while to the west the shimmering stones of
the street are visible.
[ obvious exits: W ]
An armored black stallion paws the ground, being ridden by you.
A man walks among the horses here feeding them and rubbing them down.
A black rat sits in a corner, eyes gleaming in the dark.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
A deathwatch ogier curls his lip in contempt.
A deathwatch ogier curls his lip in contempt.
The Deathwatch Guard has murder in his eyes.
The Deathwatch Guard has murder in his eyes.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
The hand responds to command to stable armoured stallion with Yes Sir! by your command. But then nothing happens.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > e
Hablina's Horse Home
Dark slate slabs joined with a dark grey mortar make up the floor of the
stables. On either side are rows of individual stables, each with mounds of
sweet fresh hay and troughs of water. In the rafters over head a half dozen
cats look down upon the stables with lazy disinterest, only perking up when
they see a mouse or a rat scurry by. Buckets and brooms lay neatly stacked
along the north wall, as well as a barrel of sawdust. A wide door leads to
the riding circle to the east, while to the west the shimmering stones of
the street are visible.
[ obvious exits: W ]
An armored black stallion paws the ground, being ridden by you.
A man walks among the horses here feeding them and rubbing them down.
A black rat sits in a corner, eyes gleaming in the dark.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
A deathwatch ogier curls his lip in contempt.
A deathwatch ogier curls his lip in contempt.
The Deathwatch Guard has murder in his eyes.
The Deathwatch Guard has murder in his eyes.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
A deathwatch ogier stops using a mirrored lantern.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > sa give him a good rubdown
Ok.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
Zoot chats 'Any one seen zygoat?'
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
A stablehand drawls 'Yes, Sir! By your command.' <--------
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > l
Hablina's Horse Home
Dark slate slabs joined with a dark grey mortar make up the floor of the
stables. On either side are rows of individual stables, each with mounds of
sweet fresh hay and troughs of water. In the rafters over head a half dozen
cats look down upon the stables with lazy disinterest, only perking up when
they see a mouse or a rat scurry by. Buckets and brooms lay neatly stacked
along the north wall, as well as a barrel of sawdust. A wide door leads to
the riding circle to the east, while to the west the shimmering stones of
the street are visible.
[ obvious exits: W ]
An armored black stallion paws the ground, being ridden by you.
A man walks among the horses here feeding them and rubbing them down.
A black rat sits in a corner, eyes gleaming in the dark.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
A deathwatch ogier curls his lip in contempt.
A deathwatch ogier curls his lip in contempt.
The Deathwatch Guard has murder in his eyes.
The Deathwatch Guard has murder in his eyes.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.
Prancing about on dainty feet, a palomino mare stands here.