Wheel of Time MUD

* S HP:Scratched MV:Winded > You attempt to hide yourself. * S HP:Scratched MV:Winded > You silently approach your victim... - *Raal* struggles to barrel down on you, a dark blue tasseled spear aimed at your chest. = + * * + = - Suddenly *someone* charges you with a dark blue tasseled spear! You are...

Above is what happens when you take Aureus advice on your troll thief pracs.

Also, pretty poor showing of sportsmanship, your friend died in a tragic but fair pk session.

* S HP:Healthy MV:Tiring > back h.light You silently approach your victim... - = + * * + = - - *Sarin* gets a pair of light leather boots from the corpse of a tall thief. *Sarin* gets a black pair of pants from the corpse of a tall thief. *Sarin* gets a soft leather pouch from the corpse of a tall t...

On this day the third mud commandment was broken,

"Thou shalt not playerkill against the charger if thy be afflicted with lag"

Good one.

The Blight Disgusting warped shapes that are a corruption of nature spring about you. Black trees with red leaves, bloated with pus, are interspersed with dark bushes which shiver as your near them. The sweet and humid air makes you gag, and struggle not to retch. Sweat trickles down your clothes, a...

Unfortunate.... * S HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > Backstab them?!? They are in the throes of battle! * S HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > Vannor tries to strike *Faith*, but she dodges the attack. A Shienaran forward scout joins Seral's fight! Vannor swiftly dodges *Faith*'s attempt to strike him. *Sarinda* leaves e...

Ormus and that Finely. Really have to wonder what is going on around here when a that finely axe bashed me earlier. 145 db just ain't what it used to be.

* S HP:Scratched MV:Winded > A Long Stretch on the Spine Here, a long stretch on the mountain curves to the east and south, yet manages to not break up. A few rocks are arranged on the ground here, spread out as if to cover something. Strange noises are heard beneath the rubble. [ obvious exits: N E...

In the Eye of the Swamp The center of the swamp leaves no doubt that footing is treacherous. The slightest pressure envelopes any mass within mere moments, covering it with thick, smothering mud. It would be easy to become mired and be helpless to the predators who call the swamp their home. [ obvio...

Man...that was rough. If ya need any help re-eqing lemme know.