Wheel of Time MUD

The old man had stumbled somewhere on his journey to the gathering and now stood at the inn waiting for an answer from Saml Hake. Saml said he'd find an adventurer brave enough to solve the problem. All he had to do was wait. 1. Ask Saml for a quest and he'll inform you the specifics. If someone els...

Blacksmiths across the land furiously worked to make some minor touches. The cosmetics of the world would not be the same again. Some items will receive overhauls of their names, not their stats. You can expect this list to be updated with what happens to the object. "A scimitar with a hilt of twist...

The bored sentry was at a loss for words. The noise was unbearable. He hadn't napped reliably in days. Something was obnoxious and happening. Something to the north. He hoped someone would deal with it soon, but it wasn't going to be him. 1. The bored sentry, once a repop, will give a single clue t...

Kreeza went munch, munch, munch on a leg. But deep down she wanted something more! The head of a darkfriend had always been appetizing to her. And one that was disgraced? DELICIOUS! Mhm good she thought. She hoped somehow a trolloc would bring her such a head to eat! 1. Bring Kreeza the scalp of th...

Nala entered Whitebridge with a wary gaze, her footsteps hesitant as she approached the town. Inquiring about her brother's recent activities, she found herself conversing with Celest, a diligent caretaker known for his kind heart. Celest's reassuring words did little to ease the heaviness in her h...

The dreadlord looked at the small fist before him. "You will do well to harry the feeble tinkers and feast on their flesh. Who will join you for the raid though?" He looks around at the gathered crowd. "Prove to me you're worthy, and I'll set the raid in motion." 1. The Ghar'ghael strength quest ha...

The Wheel of Time turns, and Ages come and pass, leaving memories that become legend. Legend fades to myth, and even myth is long forgotten when the Age that gave it birth comes again. In one Age, called the Third Age by some, an Age yet to come, an Age long past, a wind rose in the Mountains of Mi...

Shaidar Haran hisses, 'I hope you serve me well, Lisennet, and you should fear failure because I am not kind or forgiving.' ---- Standing at the repulsive well of blood, Lisennet takes in the stench of the Keep. At one time, she would have gagged at the smell. Now she takes pleasure in it - pleasure...

Hurin in Fal Dara has put out a call for heroes of the Light to assist him in pushing back the raiding trolloc warbands in the Borderlands, especially around besieged Lockshear. He offers generous rewards in gold for those who aid the soldiers of Shienar. (You may have to enter his room a few times...

The myrddraal stationed in the camp glowered sightlessly into the empty cookpot, gnashing its teeth. Far Dara to the southeast had repelled the recent raids, and the farms, taverns and inns around the Borderlands knew a brief respite. No longer. The creature would recruit new raiders from among the...