Nash - [nulpidcednulnya] - somewhere very far north of here.
* HP:Healthy SP:Strong MV:Full >
tr tr nulpidcednulnya <------------- typed travel alias twice. DOH!
[chann 'travel']
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
-=+**+=
- -=+**+=-
Ok.
A flash of bright white light appears, and suddenly envelopes you.
rel
Aboard the Clear Skies Raker <-------ended up on a seanchan ship
Small but sturdy, this fine vessel has made many a journey to and from
Tremalking without incident. A steady breeze blows over the bow, and the
water occasionally splashes up on deck.
[ obvious exits: ]
(wotmudmapper): (error): No matches found.
The captain of the Clear Skies Raker surveys his ship.
* HP:Healthy SP:Good MV:Full >
Ok.
* HP:Healthy SP:Good MV:Full >
e
e <-----------panicked, but nowhere to go
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* HP:Healthy SP:Good MV:Full > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* HP:Healthy SP:Good MV:Full >
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The captain hits your left leg very hard. <-------seanchan aggro'd me
Crew members rush in, grab you, and throw you overboard! <------got thrown off
Bottom of the Ocean
You splash about in the freezing waters of the ocean briefly, gradually
losing your strength. The numbing cold spreads through your limbs until
you cannot tread water anymore. You sink slowly beneath the waves, and
get quickly pulled under by the currents. Fortunately, by the time a
shark comes to dine on your leg you are long past caring......
[ obvious exits: ]
(wotmudmapper): (error): No matches found.
Bottom of the Ocean
You splash about in the freezing waters of the ocean briefly, gradually
losing your strength. The numbing cold spreads through your limbs until
you cannot tread water anymore. You sink slowly beneath the waves, and
get quickly pulled under by the currents. Fortunately, by the time a
shark comes to dine on your leg you are long past caring......
[ obvious exits: ]
(wotmudmapper): (error): No matches found.
* HP:Scratched SP:Good MV:Full >
You are unable to swim in the strong currents!
You suffer miserably as you quickly drown...
You are dead! Sorry...
You stop following Nash.
Circle of Light
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, you find yourself, surrounded
by a bright light.
To obtain some free starting equipment, TELL GUARDIAN KIT.
It is strongly recommended that new players look at our website at
wotmud.org, and our forums at wotmod.org before starting out, for the
rules, maps, and more.
[ obvious exits: N D ]
(wotmudmapper): (error): No matches found.
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
You cough up a mouthful of water.
time
It is 9 o'clock am, on the 10th day of the month of Aine, year 1356.
According to legend and prophecy, this is the Zunth Turn of the Wheel.
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Verne's Fail! - retitled to avoid confusion with the Original Fail
Re: Fail!
Had just logged on in ef and ran into Nognahoj right outside rent.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > trac
North Road
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a seanchan leaving east.
A dun mare is here, snorting angrily, being ridden by you.
+ ong >
Some clear almost day-old tracks of a wild stallion (ridden) leaving south.
Some clear almost day-old tracks of Shaxx leaving east.
Some day-old tracks of a cow (ridden) leaving north.
Some three day-old tracks of a black stallion (ridden) leaving south.
Some three day-old tracks of a black stallion (ridden) leaving north.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > TICK IN 5 SECONDS.
nar not far n ef
You narrate 'not far n ef'
Timer now at 62 secs.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > stat
You are a 758 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 6 feet, 1 inches, and you weigh 199.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 44.6 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:18 Int:13 Wil:15 Dex:19 Con:17.
Offensive bonus: 124, Dodging bonus: 87, Parrying bonus: 156
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 170 Hit Points
Your armor absorbs about 63% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > not
Suddenly *someone* places something in your back!
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Circle of Light
[ obvious exits: N D ]
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
Gerath Glitterpants is resting here.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
* HP:Critical MV:Haggard > You start paying increased attention to your surroundings.
* HP:Critical MV:Haggard > nar is he stabber?
Dead men tell no tales...
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > trac
North Road
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a seanchan leaving east.
A dun mare is here, snorting angrily, being ridden by you.
+ ong >
Some clear almost day-old tracks of a wild stallion (ridden) leaving south.
Some clear almost day-old tracks of Shaxx leaving east.
Some day-old tracks of a cow (ridden) leaving north.
Some three day-old tracks of a black stallion (ridden) leaving south.
Some three day-old tracks of a black stallion (ridden) leaving north.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > TICK IN 5 SECONDS.
nar not far n ef
You narrate 'not far n ef'
Timer now at 62 secs.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > stat
You are a 758 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 6 feet, 1 inches, and you weigh 199.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 44.6 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:18 Int:13 Wil:15 Dex:19 Con:17.
Offensive bonus: 124, Dodging bonus: 87, Parrying bonus: 156
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 170 Hit Points
Your armor absorbs about 63% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > not
Suddenly *someone* places something in your back!
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Circle of Light
[ obvious exits: N D ]
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
Gerath Glitterpants is resting here.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
* HP:Critical MV:Haggard > You start paying increased attention to your surroundings.
* HP:Critical MV:Haggard > nar is he stabber?
Dead men tell no tales...