This is why being the only DS online can suck sometimes

[puny]

So I logged on, and withing 10 minutes everyone else on DS (the other 2) logged off. I decide to go peek around. I burn about 30+ minutes running down spine, up to Caemy, over to WB, then head N of WB before the smell I find ends up being a lowbie xping. I decide I'll head back home, but stop by for a quick check on Caemy. Get to CCS, rest with the town crier, exchange some stories and some laughs with him, then check "where" 1 last time before I head out to go back and rent. Then this happens. I'm guessing I was probably loc'd and being the ONLY hit on locate a bunch of AS/warders decide to stop in and say hello, painfully. That, or I just have sh!tty luck and they saw my day-old tracks and something. I lasted about 45 seconds. Yeah for 3 straight South flees in a 4 exit room, where S is the only unsafe flee out of the 4. Ah well, my boots were used from running all over the map anyway.

Caemlyn Central Square
You are in a large stone square, right in the middle of Caemlyn's outer
city. You see a wide boulevard to the north, and the path to the inner
city. There are a number of shops around you. The density of the population
is really quite incredible. It's almost impossible to relax as you are
being constantly bumped and jostled. From here you can really get a good
view of the outer city, and this just makes you appreciate the older inner
city all the more. A large banner hangs nearby, depicting a map of
Caemlyn's outer city.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
East: A worker busily earns a day's pay.
South: A man is here.
West: A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
A simple man blends into the crowd of the city.
A plodding ox wanders here.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A gleeman is here, playing a lute.
A ballot box records votes here.

* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong > whe <------------------------ one last "where" check before I depart.
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Puny - Caemlyn Central Square
You catch a smell of horses nearby. <--------------------- well damn... I have company.

* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong > sta
n
You stop resting, and stand up.

* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong > h
Middle of a Wide Boulevard
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: A city lamplighter stands nearby, attending his duties.
South: A simple man blends into the crowd of the city.
West: A stout looking guard is here, walking the streets of Caemlyn.
The corpse of a worker is lying here.
A wooden practice shield has been dropped here.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.

* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself. <-------------------- At this point I am thinking it's a lowbie from South of Caemy, but want to make sure by seeing who walks by.

* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong > whe
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Puny - Middle of a Wide Boulevard
You catch a smell of horses nearby.

* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
*Iria* has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
*Ecthus* has arrived from the west, riding a gray palfrey.
*Urusander* has arrived from the west, riding a bloodstock stallion.
*Saphyre* has arrived from the west, riding a dust-colored gelding.
*Brocas* has arrived from the west, riding a Domani razor.
*Etain* has arrived from the west, riding a Domani razor.
*Youruk* has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
A warder's student has arrived from the west.
<----------------------------------------------------------------Well F*(k 7 + a mob. Yeap, I'm gonna die----------------------------------->
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
Iria assumes an offensive striking posture.

* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
*Ecthus* moves swiftly to protect *Iria*.
*Iria* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.

* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Ecthus: Scratched > f
*Ecthus* tries to hack you, but you deflect the blow.
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Youruk* tries to scythe you, but you parry successfully.


You flee head over heels.
Caemlyn Central Square <----------------------- that's 1
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: A warder's student stands here catching his breath.
East: A worker busily earns a day's pay.
South: A man is here.
West: A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
A simple man blends into the crowd of the city.
A plodding ox wanders here.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A gleeman is here, playing a lute.
A ballot box records votes here.

* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong > w
w
Asaf's Steak House
[ obvious exits: E ]
East: A simple man blends into the crowd of the city.
A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A butcher holds a degutted chicken.

* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Alas, you cannot go that way...

* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
A merchant guard tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
A merchant guard joins a merchant guard's fight!
A butcher joins a merchant guard's fight!
A butcher bellows 'CpnjpSy?bb pX[h bN _vBkOcLPH yUGU `gYUSAB'
A butcher tries to hit you, but you parry successfully.
A butcher bellows 'mTopln]n?d gJDn V] gbxCUu]Ha `I?M VU@cIqU'
A merchant guard tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
You try to pierce a merchant guard, but he parries successfully.
A merchant guard tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.

* S HP:Healthy MV:Fresh - a merchant guard: Scratched > f
n
w
You panic and attempt to flee!

You flee head over heels.
Caemlyn Central Square
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: East: A worker busily earns a day's pay.
South: A ragged looking man asks for spare coins.
West: A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
*Brocas* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
A man is here.
A simple man blends into the crowd of the city.
A plodding ox wanders here.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A gleeman is here, playing a lute.
A ballot box records votes here.
Middle of a Wide Boulevard
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: A city lamplighter stands nearby, attending his duties.
South: West: A ragged looking man asks for spare coins.
The corpse of a worker is lying here.
A wooden practice shield has been dropped here.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
*Urusander* is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion.
A stout looking guard is here, walking the streets of Caemlyn.
A warder's student stands here catching his breath.
*Youruk* is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Etain* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
*Saphyre* is standing here, riding a dust-colored gelding.
*Ecthus* is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.
*Iria* is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Ecthus* moves swiftly to protect *Iria*.
*Iria* tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow.
*Youruk* tries to scythe you, but you deflect the blow.
*Urusander* slashes your head into bloody fragments!

* S HP:Scratched MV:Full - Ecthus: Scratched > *Urusander* slashes your right foot very hard.
The Caemlyn cityguard bellows 'a`hAUlJ fqZHOZ kLQ_ gkb AwcrQ B\ AwIN]k w_ y `bdO BfW]NdooPX'
*Youruk* tries to scythe you, but you parry successfully.
You pierce *Ecthus*'s right leg.
*Iria* tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow.
No way! You're fighting for your life!

* S HP:Hurt MV:Full - Ecthus: Scratched > f
You panic and attempt to flee!


*Iria* pierces your body very hard.


You flee head over heels.
Caemlyn Central Square <------------------------------ that's 2
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: A stout looking guard is here, walking the streets of Caemlyn.
East: A worker busily earns a day's pay.
South: A ragged looking man asks for spare coins.
West: A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
*Brocas* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
A man is here.
A simple man blends into the crowd of the city.
A plodding ox wanders here.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A gleeman is here, playing a lute.
A ballot box records votes here.
*Brocas* tries to scythe you, but you deflect the blow.

* S HP:Hurt MV:Full - Brocas: Scratched >
You pierce *Brocas*'s left arm hard.
A plodding ox leaves south.
*Brocas* tries to scythe you, but you deflect the blow.

* S HP:Hurt MV:Full - Brocas: Scratched > f
You panic and attempt to flee!

w
You flee head over heels.
A Traveller's Shop
[ obvious exits: N ]
North: A stout looking guard is here, walking the streets of Caemlyn.
A wooden practice shield has been dropped here.
A plodding ox wanders here.
A ragged looking man asks for spare coins.
A scrawny puppy sniffs the ground for food here.
A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A grocer stocks some shelves.
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* S HP:Hurt MV:Full >
The Caemlyn cityguard has arrived from the north.
The Caemlyn cityguard has arrived from the north.

* S HP:Hurt MV:Full >
A man has arrived from the north.
A merchant guard joins the Caemlyn cityguard's fight!
A merchant guard joins a merchant guard's fight!
A grocer joins a merchant guard's fight!
A grocer bellows '[eHAETIcFD YE\w fl ?QNJYVlbX Z`dW qSk\]mZ'

* S HP:Hurt MV:Full >
*Urusander* has arrived from the north.

* S HP:Hurt MV:Full >
*Urusander* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.

* S HP:Hurt MV:Full - Urusander: Healthy > f

*Urusander* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.

* S HP:Hurt MV:Full - Urusander: Healthy > PANIC! You couldn't escape!

* S HP:Hurt MV:Full - Urusander: Healthy >
You barely pierce *Urusander*'s body.
A grocer bellows 'b?pfYyHkec kRSu YI t[Ch?gns] FQTF qPiqyMH'
A grocer hits your right leg very hard.
A merchant guard tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
A merchant guard tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
The Caemlyn cityguard tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
The Caemlyn cityguard tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.

* S HP:Hurt MV:Full - Urusander: Scratched > f
You panic and attempt to flee!

n
w
You flee head over heels.
Caemlyn Central Square
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: East: A worker busily earns a day's pay.
South: *Urusander* is standing here.
West: A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze.
A simple man blends into the crowd of the city.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A gleeman is here, playing a lute.
A ballot box records votes here.
Middle of a Wide Boulevard
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: A city lamplighter stands nearby, attending his duties.
South: A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze.
West: A ragged looking man asks for spare coins.
The corpse of a worker is lying here.
A wooden practice shield has been dropped here.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
*Brocas* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
A warder's student stands here catching his breath.
*Youruk* is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Etain* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
*Saphyre* is standing here, riding a dust-colored gelding.
*Ecthus* is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.
*Iria* is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Brocas* tries to scythe you, but you deflect the blow.
*Iria* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
*Youruk* scythes your body extremely hard.

* S HP:Wounded MV:Full - Brocas: Scratched > No way! You're fighting for your life!

* S HP:Wounded MV:Full - Brocas: Scratched > f
*Youruk* tries to scythe you, but you deflect the blow.
*Iria* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
You pierce *Brocas*'s right arm.
*Brocas* tries to scythe you, but you deflect the blow.
*Iria* tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow.
You panic and attempt to flee!


*Urusander* has arrived from the south.


You flee head over heels.
Caemlyn Central Square <---------------------------- That's 3
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: *Urusander* is standing here.
East: A worker busily earns a day's pay.
South: A man is here.
West: A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze.
A simple man blends into the crowd of the city.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A gleeman is here, playing a lute.
A ballot box records votes here.

* S HP:Wounded MV:Full > w
w
Asaf's Steak House
[ obvious exits: E ]
East: A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze.
A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A butcher holds a degutted chicken.

w
* S HP:Wounded MV:Full > Alas, you cannot go that way...

* S HP:Wounded MV:Full > Alas, you cannot go that way...

* S HP:Wounded MV:Full > w
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* S HP:Wounded MV:Full >
A merchant guard tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
A merchant guard joins a merchant guard's fight!
A butcher joins a merchant guard's fight!
A butcher bellows 'LTkqmOG`rs \vgd r? IjOOy[Rzg \xYJ YmOfUEQ'

* S HP:Wounded MV:Full - a merchant guard: Scratched >
A butcher tries to hit you, but you deflect the blow.
A butcher bellows 'YTlFv@lJqT qIew fE \aqmmROKg YDmS qpmJauz'
You fumble a curved clear dagger as you are struck.
A merchant guard slashes your body hard.
You try to hit a merchant guard, but he parries successfully.
A merchant guard barely slashes your body.

* S HP:Wounded MV:Full - a merchant guard: Scratched > f
You panic and attempt to flee!


*Urusander* has arrived from the east.


*Urusander* slashes your left leg into bloody fragments!

n
e
A butcher hits your head.
A butcher bellows 'PYOZiNl_Mt JpkL Qz L?VY\bQZ` bgj\ p^mNnEy'
A merchant guard tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
You try to hit a merchant guard, but he deflects the blow.
A merchant guard barely slashes your body.
You flee head over heels.
Caemlyn Central Square
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: East: A worker busily earns a day's pay.
South: A man is here.
West: *Urusander* is standing here.
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
A stout looking guard is here, walking the streets of Caemlyn.
A stout looking guard is here, walking the streets of Caemlyn.
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze.
A simple man blends into the crowd of the city.
The Caemlyn town crier stands here, spreading the news.
A gleeman is here, playing a lute.
A ballot box records votes here.
Middle of a Wide Boulevard
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: A city lamplighter stands nearby, attending his duties.
East: A young woman walks by.
South: A stout looking guard is here, walking the streets of Caemlyn.
West: A ragged looking man asks for spare coins.
The corpse of a worker is lying here.
A wooden practice shield has been dropped here.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
*Brocas* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
A warder's student stands here catching his breath.
*Youruk* is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Etain* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
*Saphyre* is standing here, riding a dust-colored gelding.
*Ecthus* is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.
*Iria* is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Ecthus* moves swiftly to protect *Iria*.
*Iria* tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow.
*Youruk* scythes your head into bloody fragments!
*Etain* tries to slash you, but you dodge the attack.

* S HP:Wounded MV:Full - Ecthus: Scratched > *Ecthus* tries to hack you, but you parry successfully.
No way! You're fighting for your life!

* S HP:Wounded MV:Full - Ecthus: Scratched > f
You panic and attempt to flee!


*Urusander* has arrived from the south.


*Youruk* scythes your body into bloody fragments!


Your body is pierced by razor sharp ice spikes sent by *Saphyre*!


You flee head over heels.
Road to the Inner City <------------------------ Finally a room I can D'line out of because I had had the forethought to close the gate earlier
[ obvious exits: N S ]
South: *Urusander* is standing here.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
A city lamplighter stands nearby, attending his duties.
A man is here.

* S HP:Beaten MV:Full >
*Iria* has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
*Ecthus* has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.
*Urusander* has arrived from the south.
*Saphyre* has arrived from the south, riding a dust-colored gelding.
*Brocas* has arrived from the south, riding a Domani razor.
*Youruk* has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
A warder's student has arrived from the south.
*Youruk* tries to scythe you, but you deflect the blow.
*Urusander* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.

* S HP:Beaten MV:Full - Youruk: Healthy > f
*Urusander* slashes your right leg into bloody fragments!
You barely hit *Youruk*'s body.
*Youruk* scythes your body into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

You panic and attempt to flee!


Brocas can't seem to regain control of himself.

w

*Brocas* leaves south riding a Domani razor.


*Youruk* scythes your body into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!


You flee head over heels.
Middle of a Wide Boulevard
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: A warder's student stands here catching his breath.
East: A young woman walks by.
South: A stout looking guard is here, walking the streets of Caemlyn.
West: A ragged looking man asks for spare coins.
The corpse of a worker is lying here.
A wooden practice shield has been dropped here.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
*Brocas* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
*Etain* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
A Wide Boulevard
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
East: South: A ragged looking man asks for spare coins.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
A ragged looking man asks for spare coins.

* S HP:Critical MV:Strong > w
w
A Wide Boulevard
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: A man is here.
East: A ragged looking man asks for spare coins.
South: A simple man blends into the crowd of the city.
West: A shifty looking fellow patrols the streets picking up discarded belongings.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.

w
* S HP:Critical MV:Strong > w
Western End of a Wide Boulevard
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
South: A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
West: A worker busily earns a day's pay.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
A shifty looking fellow patrols the streets picking up discarded belongings.
A stout looking guard is here, walking the streets of Caemlyn.
A stout looking guard is here, walking the streets of Caemlyn.

* S HP:Critical MV:Strong > w
Inside the Western Gate of Caemlyn
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
North: A stout looking guard is here, walking the streets of Caemlyn.
East: A shifty looking fellow patrols the streets picking up discarded belongings.
South: A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
A worker busily earns a day's pay.
A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here.
A stout looking Caemlyn guard is posted here.

w
* S HP:Critical MV:Strong > The Westgate seems to be closed. <------------------- that GD gate at this point I could have chosen either jump exit and it wouldn't have mattered, because I was going to die on impact anyway. But I chose the closer of the two, which ended up walking me back into them.

* S HP:Critical MV:Strong > The Westgate seems to be closed.

s
* S HP:Critical MV:Strong > s
The Westgate seems to be closed.

s
* S HP:Critical MV:Strong > An Outer Road
[ obvious exits: N S ]
North: A worker busily earns a day's pay.
A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
A young woman walks by.
A shifty looking fellow patrols the streets picking up discarded belongings.
A simple man blends into the crowd of the city.
A black dog is here, wagging its tail.

* S HP:Critical MV:Strong > An Outer Road
[ obvious exits: N S ]
North: A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
South: A ratter is here, hunting shadoweyes.

* S HP:Critical MV:Strong > An Outer Road
[ obvious exits: N S ]
South: A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
A ratter is here, hunting shadoweyes.

* S HP:Critical MV:Strong > s
u
Bend in the Outer Road
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
North: A ratter is here, hunting shadoweyes.
South: A man is here.
A warder's student stands here catching his breath.
*Youruk* is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Etain* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
*Brocas* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
*Saphyre* is standing here, riding a dust-colored gelding.
*Urusander* is standing here.
*Ecthus* is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.
*Iria* is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
*Brocas* tries to scythe you, but you parry successfully.
*Youruk* tries to scythe you, but you deflect the blow.

* S HP:Critical MV:Strong - Brocas: Scratched > No way! You're fighting for your life!

ll
* S HP:Critical MV:Strong - Brocas: Scratched > [jump out] <-------------------------- Even had the spams to jump typed in...
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!

f
* S HP:Critical MV:Strong - Brocas: Scratched > You panic and attempt to flee!


*Youruk* tries to scythe you, but you parry successfully.
A rat leaves east.
*Brocas* scythes your body extremely hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!



*someone* scythes your body into bloody fragments!
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Ouch! You lose a level.
Circle of Darkness
[ obvious exits: N E S W U D ]


Well that wasn't fun at all. *shrug* Dying is painful, and I didn't even get to see a bright white light at the end of the tunnel either. *sulk*

[Brocas]

Really bad luck with those flees.

For what it's worth, we had just gated in after a smobbing run. You were not located or anything... and it is not like we were trying to gank you, just kind of bumped into you. :(

[ecthus]

Terrible flees :(

[Shzrei]

Dagger disarm also sucked there.

I couldn't quite tell - eating those ice spikes; was that you fled out, spammed aside, fled out, spammed into them, ate the spikes? or lag.

[Saif]

after your first try to dline past and seeing the group didn't move, I'd just try for a hail mary and start dlining from ccs, group wasn't hitting you, so you would probably have had a couple tries before they hit you.