Mob assist warrant bug

[Sharae]

Center of the Courtyard
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A hanging lantern lights the path.
A Shienaran guard patrols here, watching you carefully.
Child Loret the Hand of the Light is standing here.
A battle-trained destrier stands here, its neck arched.
An Illuminator's assistant stands here carrying some colored tubes.
A gray haired weaponsmaster stands nearby.

* HP:Battered MV:Weary > s
[ride horse]
You start riding it.

* R HP:Battered MV:Weary > A battle-trained gray destrier stomps around and throws Sharae off!
A battle-trained gray destrier tries to hit you, but you deflect the blow.
Ouch!
No way! You're fighting for your life!

ary - a battle-trained gray destrier: Scratched >
A battle-trained gray destrier swiftly dodges your attempt to hit it.
You intercept a Shienaran guard's attack on your mount.
A Shienaran guard joins your fight!
You stop riding it.
A battle-trained gray destrier tickles your body with its hit.

1
*
A Shienaran guard has arrived from the north.

Cancelled.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 202 hit points.

* HP:Battered MV:Weary - a battle-trained gray destrier: Scratched > f

A Shienaran guard slashes your right leg.
You panic and attempt to flee!
A battle-trained gray destrier hits your head.
A Shienaran guard has arrived from the east.

You flee head over heels.
Western End of the Courtyard
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
A hanging lantern lights the path.
A grizzled Shienaran veteran looks on.
An ageless woman in a red shawl stands here.
It is pitch black...

o HP:Beaten MV:Weary >
Someone joins someone's fight!
Someone joins someone's fight!

>
Someone slashes your left leg.
You panic and attempt to flee!
Someone slashes your right arm.
Someone tickles your body with his slash.


You flee head over heels.
Western End of the Courtyard
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
A hanging lantern lights the path.
A grizzled Shienaran veteran looks on.
An ageless woman in a red shawl stands here.

* HP:Beaten MV:Weary > w
It is pitch black...

o HP:Beaten MV:Weary > stat
w
You are a 441 year old female human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 3 inches, and you weigh 125.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.9 lbs and wearing 61.2 lbs, very light.
Offensive bonus: 51, Dodging bonus: 51, Parrying bonus: 68
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 202 Hit Points
You are wanted by: Fal Dara
Your armor absorbs about 84% on average.

You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT

Western End of the Courtyard
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
A hanging lantern lights the path.
A Shienaran guard patrols here, watching you carefully.
A grizzled Shienaran veteran looks on.
An ageless woman in a red shawl stands here.

* HP:Beaten MV:Weary > Center of the Courtyard
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A hanging lantern lights the path.
Child Loret the Hand of the Light is standing here.
A battle-trained destrier stands here, its neck arched.
An Illuminator's assistant stands here carrying some colored tubes.
A gray haired weaponsmaster stands nearby.

* HP:Beaten MV:Weary > A Shienaran guard has arrived from the west.
A Shienaran guard has arrived from the east.
Inner Gate of the Keep
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A hanging lantern lights the path.

* HP:Beaten MV:Weary > On the Drawbridge
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A hanging lantern lights the path.

* HP:Beaten MV:Weary > s
s
Before the Keep
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A hanging lantern lights the path.
A black cat meanders to an unknown destination.
An artifact collector stands here, searching specific items.

* HP:Beaten MV:Weary > The Crossing
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A padded leather helmet lies here.
A grimy shirt lies here.
A set of bulky shoulderpads lies here.
A pair of oily gloves is abandoned here.
A discarded pair of dirty trousers is on the ground.
A pair of crimson laced boots lies on the ground.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
The Fal Dara town crier stands here, spreading the news.

* HP:Beaten MV:Weary >

* HP:Beaten MV:Weary > who

Players
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Tyronus the beggar
Sharae Lu'sento [Shienaran Lancer] WANTED

So it looks like the horse damaged me causing the mobs to assist me and wanting to attack the horse. Since I was still riding the horse, my level 6 ride intercepted the attack which then made a freefor all on the guards attacking each other and myself receiving a warrant.

[Mhaliah]

Now that is battle frenzy!

[Eol]

This used to happen all the time when more clans had horses.