Stab Thread
Re: Stab Thread
You know wotmud is back for real when the bitchy forum posts start! :P
Re: Stab Thread
o S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > A Campfire in the Forest
A small, makeshift campfire is assembled here in the middle of the forest. The
embers are warm, emitting the smell of charred wood. This spot has been used
recently, but by who is hard to tell, as their are no tracks that are visible.
A small clearing in the thick forest lies to the east while the forest runs off
to the north.
[ obvious exits: N E ]
Wept the Dark Master is standing here.
o S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
o S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Backstab who?
o S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > backstab h.human
Backstab who?
o S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
Wept leaves east.
o S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
*Gretchen* has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > east
h
backstab h.human
Forested Borderlands
As the thick forest continues in all directions that you look, this one spot
opens just a bit allowing some breathing room. The underbrush has been burned
out, exposing a soft, black, fertile soil that allows the forest to grow so
thick. A small campfire is assembled within the tree just to the west of where
you stand as the forest extends to the north and east.
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
The corpse of a jaguar is lying here.
*Sephanie* is standing here, riding a dust-colored gelding.
Toribio the Darkling Master is standing here.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc is here, fighting the grizzled veteran.
Haunter the Trolloc is here, fighting a soldier.
Stink can smell the future. is here, fighting a soldier.
A soldier is here, fighting Stink.
A soldier is here, fighting Stink.
A soldier is here, fighting Haunter.
The grizzled veteran is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
*Gretchen* has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
You silently approach your victim...
*Walker* has arrived from the north, riding a bloodstock stallion.
-
*Gretchen* tries to slash Toribio, but he parries successfully.
+
Toribio slices *Gretchen*'s body very hard.
*Gretchen* panics, and attempts to flee!
Haunter tries to pierce a soldier, but he parries successfully.
A soldier scythes Haunter's body.
Stink pierces a soldier's body very hard.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc smites the grizzled veteran's body extremely hard.
The grizzled veteran tickles a Ghar'ghael trolloc's left leg with his scythe.
A soldier tries to scythe Stink, but he parries successfully.
A soldier tries to scythe Stink, but he dodges the attack.
*
*Walker* leaves west riding a bloodstock stallion.
*
*Gretchen* leaves north riding a warhorse.
Toribio tries to slice *Sephanie*, but she deflects the blow.
=
*Walker* has arrived from the west, riding a bloodstock stallion.
-
*Walker* leaves east riding a bloodstock stallion.
-
Haunter pierces a soldier's right foot very hard.
+
*Gretchen* has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
*Gretchen* makes a strange sound as you place a sharp, red stone dagger in her back!
Since April 15 2007 you've landed 4559 out of 8835 stabs (51% landed).
*Gretchen* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Gretchen*'s death cry.
A small, makeshift campfire is assembled here in the middle of the forest. The
embers are warm, emitting the smell of charred wood. This spot has been used
recently, but by who is hard to tell, as their are no tracks that are visible.
A small clearing in the thick forest lies to the east while the forest runs off
to the north.
[ obvious exits: N E ]
Wept the Dark Master is standing here.
o S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
o S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Backstab who?
o S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > backstab h.human
Backstab who?
o S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
Wept leaves east.
o S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
*Gretchen* has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > east
h
backstab h.human
Forested Borderlands
As the thick forest continues in all directions that you look, this one spot
opens just a bit allowing some breathing room. The underbrush has been burned
out, exposing a soft, black, fertile soil that allows the forest to grow so
thick. A small campfire is assembled within the tree just to the west of where
you stand as the forest extends to the north and east.
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
The corpse of a jaguar is lying here.
*Sephanie* is standing here, riding a dust-colored gelding.
Toribio the Darkling Master is standing here.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc is here, fighting the grizzled veteran.
Haunter the Trolloc is here, fighting a soldier.
Stink can smell the future. is here, fighting a soldier.
A soldier is here, fighting Stink.
A soldier is here, fighting Stink.
A soldier is here, fighting Haunter.
The grizzled veteran is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
*Gretchen* has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
You silently approach your victim...
*Walker* has arrived from the north, riding a bloodstock stallion.
-
*Gretchen* tries to slash Toribio, but he parries successfully.
+
Toribio slices *Gretchen*'s body very hard.
*Gretchen* panics, and attempts to flee!
Haunter tries to pierce a soldier, but he parries successfully.
A soldier scythes Haunter's body.
Stink pierces a soldier's body very hard.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc smites the grizzled veteran's body extremely hard.
The grizzled veteran tickles a Ghar'ghael trolloc's left leg with his scythe.
A soldier tries to scythe Stink, but he parries successfully.
A soldier tries to scythe Stink, but he dodges the attack.
*
*Walker* leaves west riding a bloodstock stallion.
*
*Gretchen* leaves north riding a warhorse.
Toribio tries to slice *Sephanie*, but she deflects the blow.
=
*Walker* has arrived from the west, riding a bloodstock stallion.
-
*Walker* leaves east riding a bloodstock stallion.
-
Haunter pierces a soldier's right foot very hard.
+
*Gretchen* has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
*Gretchen* makes a strange sound as you place a sharp, red stone dagger in her back!
Since April 15 2007 you've landed 4559 out of 8835 stabs (51% landed).
*Gretchen* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Gretchen*'s death cry.
Re: Stab Thread
Three in blight. Me no likey the zing.
Lightning starts to show in the sky.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > stat
whe
w
You are a 103 year old male trolloc rogue.
Your height is 6 feet, 7 inches, and you weigh 235.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 50.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:18 Int:10 Wil:6 Dex:19 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 143, Dodging bonus: 89, Parrying bonus: 132, Defense: 221.
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 207 Hit Points
Your armor absorbs about 68% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- SNEAK
- NOTICE
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > Players in your Zone
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Horror - The Blight
Dimst - The Blight
You catch the scent of horses nearby.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > k horse
The Blight
The Blight streches out around you. Small hills and stunted growth fill
the terrain, leaving a clear path to the east and south. The air is rife
with pestilence, the dry earth laden with massive cracks.
[ obvious exits: E S ]
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [3]
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > You pierce a gray palfrey's right foot hard.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Hurt >
Knin bellows 'iJ?'
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Hurt >
A gray palfrey tries to hit you, but you dodge the attack.
You pierce a gray palfrey's left arm into bloody fragments!
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Wounded >
Dimst narrates 'i stedding again'
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Wounded >
You pierce a gray palfrey's body hard.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Wounded >
A gray palfrey tries to hit you, but you dodge the attack.
You pierce a gray palfrey's body hard.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Wounded >
A gray palfrey tries to hit you, but you parry successfully.
You pierce a gray palfrey's right leg very hard.
You pierce a gray palfrey's body very hard.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Battered >
A gray palfrey tries to hit you, but you deflect the blow.
You try to pierce a gray palfrey, but he parries successfully.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Battered >
You pierce a gray palfrey's body very hard.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Beaten > yell i know you cant understand me but enough with the zing!
Dimst narrates 'hound is d n'
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Beaten > You bellow 'i know you cant understand me but enough with the zing!'
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Beaten > stat
You hear a blood-curdling howl in the distance.
You hear a blood-curdling howl in the distance.
A gray palfrey tries to hit you, but you dodge the attack.
You pierce a gray palfrey's left leg very hard.
whe
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Critical > You are a 103 year old male trolloc rogue.
Your height is 6 feet, 7 inches, and you weigh 235.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 50.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:18 Int:10 Wil:6 Dex:19 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 143, Dodging bonus: 89, Parrying bonus: 132, Defense: 221.
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 207 Hit Points
Your armor absorbs about 68% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- SNEAK
- NOTICE
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Critical > l
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Horror - The Blight
You catch the scent of horses nearby.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Critical > You pierce a gray palfrey's right foot hard.
The Blight
The Blight streches out around you. Small hills and stunted growth fill
the terrain, leaving a clear path to the east and south. The air is rife
with pestilence, the dry earth laden with massive cracks.
[ obvious exits: E S ]
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [3]
A gray palfrey is here, fighting YOU!
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Critical >
*Jasmin* has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Critical >
*Jasmin* leaves east riding a warhorse.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Critical >
A gray palfrey tries to hit you, but you parry successfully.
You pierce a gray palfrey's body hard.
A gray palfrey is dead! R.I.P.
Time to find a new victim to bully?
Your blood freezes as you hear a gray palfrey's death cry.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > east
h
backstab h.human
The Blight
Through the endless expanse of decayed and rotting matter, you continue on in
despair. You are eager to move on, and escape this foul place. Unfortunately,
there appears to be no end in sight.
[ obvious exits: N W ]
A fresh chunk of meat has been recently cut from a kill.
A pair of boots with a leather harness stands here.
A set of thin metal leggings is here.
An iron morning star lies on the ground.
A small metal shield glints brightly here.
A shirt of thin linked mail lies here.
A shiny metal helmet lies to one side.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > Backstab who?
*Jasmin* has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Winded >
*Jasmin* leaves west riding a warhorse.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > backstab h.human
Backstab who?
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded >
*Yurius* has arrived from the north, riding a bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > w
The Blight
The Blight streches out around you. Small hills and stunted growth fill
the terrain, leaving a clear path to the east and south. The air is rife
with pestilence, the dry earth laden with massive cracks.
[ obvious exits: E S ]
The corpse of a gray palfrey is lying here.
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [3]
*Jasmin* is standing here, riding a warhorse.
h
* S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > backstab h.human
[hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
*Jasmin* leaves south riding a warhorse.
=
*Jasmin* has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
*Jasmin* makes a strange sound as you place a curved clear dagger in her back!
Since April 15 2007 you've landed 4609 out of 8921 stabs (51% landed).
*Jasmin* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Jasmin*'s death cry.
Lightning starts to show in the sky.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > stat
whe
w
You are a 103 year old male trolloc rogue.
Your height is 6 feet, 7 inches, and you weigh 235.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 50.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:18 Int:10 Wil:6 Dex:19 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 143, Dodging bonus: 89, Parrying bonus: 132, Defense: 221.
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 207 Hit Points
Your armor absorbs about 68% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- SNEAK
- NOTICE
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Horror - The Blight
Dimst - The Blight
You catch the scent of horses nearby.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > k horse
The Blight
The Blight streches out around you. Small hills and stunted growth fill
the terrain, leaving a clear path to the east and south. The air is rife
with pestilence, the dry earth laden with massive cracks.
[ obvious exits: E S ]
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [3]
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > You pierce a gray palfrey's right foot hard.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Hurt >
Knin bellows 'iJ?'
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Hurt >
A gray palfrey tries to hit you, but you dodge the attack.
You pierce a gray palfrey's left arm into bloody fragments!
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Wounded >
Dimst narrates 'i stedding again'
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Wounded >
You pierce a gray palfrey's body hard.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Wounded >
A gray palfrey tries to hit you, but you dodge the attack.
You pierce a gray palfrey's body hard.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Wounded >
A gray palfrey tries to hit you, but you parry successfully.
You pierce a gray palfrey's right leg very hard.
You pierce a gray palfrey's body very hard.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Battered >
A gray palfrey tries to hit you, but you deflect the blow.
You try to pierce a gray palfrey, but he parries successfully.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Battered >
You pierce a gray palfrey's body very hard.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Beaten > yell i know you cant understand me but enough with the zing!
Dimst narrates 'hound is d n'
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Beaten > You bellow 'i know you cant understand me but enough with the zing!'
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Beaten > stat
You hear a blood-curdling howl in the distance.
You hear a blood-curdling howl in the distance.
A gray palfrey tries to hit you, but you dodge the attack.
You pierce a gray palfrey's left leg very hard.
whe
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Critical > You are a 103 year old male trolloc rogue.
Your height is 6 feet, 7 inches, and you weigh 235.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 50.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:18 Int:10 Wil:6 Dex:19 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 143, Dodging bonus: 89, Parrying bonus: 132, Defense: 221.
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 207 Hit Points
Your armor absorbs about 68% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- SNEAK
- NOTICE
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Critical > l
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Horror - The Blight
You catch the scent of horses nearby.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Critical > You pierce a gray palfrey's right foot hard.
The Blight
The Blight streches out around you. Small hills and stunted growth fill
the terrain, leaving a clear path to the east and south. The air is rife
with pestilence, the dry earth laden with massive cracks.
[ obvious exits: E S ]
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [3]
A gray palfrey is here, fighting YOU!
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Critical >
*Jasmin* has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Critical >
*Jasmin* leaves east riding a warhorse.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded - a gray palfrey: Critical >
A gray palfrey tries to hit you, but you parry successfully.
You pierce a gray palfrey's body hard.
A gray palfrey is dead! R.I.P.
Time to find a new victim to bully?
Your blood freezes as you hear a gray palfrey's death cry.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > east
h
backstab h.human
The Blight
Through the endless expanse of decayed and rotting matter, you continue on in
despair. You are eager to move on, and escape this foul place. Unfortunately,
there appears to be no end in sight.
[ obvious exits: N W ]
A fresh chunk of meat has been recently cut from a kill.
A pair of boots with a leather harness stands here.
A set of thin metal leggings is here.
An iron morning star lies on the ground.
A small metal shield glints brightly here.
A shirt of thin linked mail lies here.
A shiny metal helmet lies to one side.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > Backstab who?
*Jasmin* has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Winded >
*Jasmin* leaves west riding a warhorse.
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > backstab h.human
Backstab who?
o S HP:Hurt MV:Winded >
*Yurius* has arrived from the north, riding a bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > w
The Blight
The Blight streches out around you. Small hills and stunted growth fill
the terrain, leaving a clear path to the east and south. The air is rife
with pestilence, the dry earth laden with massive cracks.
[ obvious exits: E S ]
The corpse of a gray palfrey is lying here.
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [3]
*Jasmin* is standing here, riding a warhorse.
h
* S HP:Hurt MV:Winded > backstab h.human
[hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
*Jasmin* leaves south riding a warhorse.
=
*Jasmin* has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
*Jasmin* makes a strange sound as you place a curved clear dagger in her back!
Since April 15 2007 you've landed 4609 out of 8921 stabs (51% landed).
*Jasmin* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Jasmin*'s death cry.
Re: Stab Thread
* R HP:Healthy SP:Strong MV:Fresh > The Blight
Although the edge of the blight is not far to the south, the sickly yellow
has almost completely obscured the healthy land here. The air is foul and
ripe, yet sweet. All around you are sickly and broken trees with black and
red leaves. It would not take much more than a smouldering cinder to set
off a massive forest fire in the surrounding area.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
Fleeing
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
*Myrdan* is standing here.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
* R HP:Healthy SP:Strong MV:Fresh >
kd
[k dark]
You try to slash *Myrdan*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Healthy SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Myrdan: Hurt >
fd
*Myrdan* panics and attempts to flee!
[channel 'flame strike' h.dark]
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
*Myrdan* went East >>
Suddenly *Loror* places a curved clear dagger in your back!
Ouch! That Really did HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You are interrupted and stop what you are doing.
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
The green of the forest to the south is almost invisible from here. The
sickly pale yellow of the Blight surrounds you. The air is thick with a
ripe stench of decaying matter, and you eye the surrounding forest with
disgust. Despite the disease apparent in everything, the whole area seems
crawling with vile forms of life. The very trees and creepers seem to inch
towards you. It would not take much more than a smouldering cinder to set
off a massive forest fire in the surrounding area.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
*Myrdan* is standing here.
* R HP:Critical SP:Strong MV:Full >
Then I ran away crying, totally took me by surprise there, it took me a few sec to even work out what happened as I ran in circles going wtf how am I crit?! :P
Although the edge of the blight is not far to the south, the sickly yellow
has almost completely obscured the healthy land here. The air is foul and
ripe, yet sweet. All around you are sickly and broken trees with black and
red leaves. It would not take much more than a smouldering cinder to set
off a massive forest fire in the surrounding area.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
Fleeing
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
*Myrdan* is standing here.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
* R HP:Healthy SP:Strong MV:Fresh >
kd
[k dark]
You try to slash *Myrdan*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Healthy SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Myrdan: Hurt >
fd
*Myrdan* panics and attempts to flee!
[channel 'flame strike' h.dark]
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
*Myrdan* went East >>
Suddenly *Loror* places a curved clear dagger in your back!
Ouch! That Really did HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You are interrupted and stop what you are doing.
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
The green of the forest to the south is almost invisible from here. The
sickly pale yellow of the Blight surrounds you. The air is thick with a
ripe stench of decaying matter, and you eye the surrounding forest with
disgust. Despite the disease apparent in everything, the whole area seems
crawling with vile forms of life. The very trees and creepers seem to inch
towards you. It would not take much more than a smouldering cinder to set
off a massive forest fire in the surrounding area.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
*Myrdan* is standing here.
* R HP:Critical SP:Strong MV:Full >
Then I ran away crying, totally took me by surprise there, it took me a few sec to even work out what happened as I ran in circles going wtf how am I crit?! :P
Re: Stab Thread
You slice *Loror*'s body.
*Loror* tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow.
+
*Loror* panics, and attempts to flee!
*
*Loror* leaves south.
+kill h.dark
=bash
Cancelled.
You try to slice *Loror*, but he deflects the blow.
You try to slice *Loror*, but he deflects the blow.
As *Loror* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
Suddenly *someone* places something in your back!
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Ouch! You lose a level.
Circle of Light
[ obvious exits: N D ]
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
*Loror* tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow.
+
*Loror* panics, and attempts to flee!
*
*Loror* leaves south.
+kill h.dark
=bash
Cancelled.
You try to slice *Loror*, but he deflects the blow.
You try to slice *Loror*, but he deflects the blow.
As *Loror* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
Suddenly *someone* places something in your back!
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Ouch! You lose a level.
Circle of Light
[ obvious exits: N D ]
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
Re: Stab Thread
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > Forested Borderlands
The trees grow so thick here that it is hard to distinguish between day and
night. Small animal trails run in and out of the underbrush where rodents
and other creatures make their way throught the forest. A trail lies in a
small opening of the trees to the north and to the east while the dense,
thickening forest extends off to the west. It would not take much more than
a smouldering cinder to set off a massive forest fire in the surrounding
area.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
Lord Tarak the Under-captain is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
|1|.A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
Lord Valar Tai'cue, Knight of the Legion is standing here mending a weapon, riding a black warhorse.
Benjain the Veteran Gaidin is standing here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A grizzled Shienaran veteran looks on.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
|2|.A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
A black cat meanders to an unknown destination.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > stat
Benjain narrates 'hps all?'
Valar leaves south riding a black warhorse.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > You are a 176 year old female human channeler.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 160.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.2 lbs and wearing 49.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:16 Int:18 Wil:18 Dex:18 Con:13. Statsum: 83
Offensive bonus: 134, Dodging bonus: 92, Parrying bonus: 148
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 129 Hit Points
You are wanted by: Amador
Your armor absorbs about 61% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
- ARMOR
- LIGHT BALL
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
Valar has arrived from the south, riding a black warhorse.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
A black cat sniffs the ground...
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
Valar says in a quiet voice, 's'
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
Tarak narrates 'scr'
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > sco
You have 179(XXX) hit and 143(XXX) movement points.
You have scored 107,393,211 experience points and 198 quest points
You have gained 84,892 exp since last time.
You need 1106789 exp to level and 202 qp to rank.
You have amassed 140 Turn points to date.
You have played 23 days and 13 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Jocelyn the Sister [Yellow Ajah 5] (Level 50).
You are standing.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > narr Wounded.
You narrate 'Wounded.'
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
Benjain narrates 'gonna hit'
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
Valar says in a quiet voice, 'scr'
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
The grizzled veteran leaves north.
A soldier leaves north.
A soldier leaves north.
A soldier leaves north.
A black cat sniffs the ground...
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
Benjain leaves south.
Valar leaves south riding a black warhorse.
You follow Benjain.
Rolling Hills
The land surrounding these lush green hills is peaceful and quiet. Little
animals scurry here and there minding the business of survival. It seems
that this place has never seen the dark violence that inflicts other parts
of the world. Looking down, you see a shady valley toward the east. A slope
angles slightly upward to the south. To the west, you can see a little
cottage. It would not take much more than dropping a smouldering cinder to
set off a massive forest fire in the surrounding area.
[ obvious exits: N E S W D ]
|1|.A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
Lord Valar Tai'cue, Knight of the Legion is standing here mending a weapon, riding a black warhorse.
Benjain the Veteran Gaidin is standing here.
*Kultunk* is standing here.
A baby raccoon tumbles around, searching for something to eat.
You sense a hidden life form in the area...
You sense a hidden life form in the area...
*Rark* is standing here, riding a |1|.shadow stallion
Tarak has arrived from the north, riding a black warhorse.
Lolita narrates 'Rark's been no-loc. Am batt and in, will be out soon.'
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
*Kultunk* tries to pound Tarak, but he deflects the blow.
Benjain blasts *Rark*'s left arm hard.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > narr target?
You narrate 'target?'
Valar tries to slash *Horror*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > emb
You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > p rark
Tarak strikes *Kultunk*'s body hard.
*Kultunk* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
*Kultunk* leaves down.
[channel 'ice spikes']ng MV:Full >
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
Gretchen chats 'thanks'
*
Suddenly *someone* places something in your back!
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
You stop following Benjain.
Circle of Light
High amidst the heavens, the Circle of Light is the hallowed ground of the
friends of the Light. From here, some of the major destinations around the
world can be reached, as shown by a large sign. A permanent fountain in the
center of the Circle gives a soothing backdrop to ponder mortal matters.
New characters should LOOK NAMES, HELP RULES, LOOK NOTICE and LOOK INTRO.
To obtain some free starting equipment, TELL GUARDIAN KIT.
It is strongly recommended that new players look at our website
at wotmud.org, before starting out, for the rules, maps, and more.
If you are here due to a pk and your pracs were reset because of it,
you can put your time in the Circle to good use by going north to
the Lightside practice area. Practices do not include channeller.
You will need to go to your appropriate in-game area to
practice weaves.
[ obvious exits: N D ]
A torch is here on the ground. [2]
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
You've forgotten everything you've learned! <---------- NOOOOOOOOOOO!
__________________________________________________________________
I should have engaged, nice stab though!
The trees grow so thick here that it is hard to distinguish between day and
night. Small animal trails run in and out of the underbrush where rodents
and other creatures make their way throught the forest. A trail lies in a
small opening of the trees to the north and to the east while the dense,
thickening forest extends off to the west. It would not take much more than
a smouldering cinder to set off a massive forest fire in the surrounding
area.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
Lord Tarak the Under-captain is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
|1|.A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
Lord Valar Tai'cue, Knight of the Legion is standing here mending a weapon, riding a black warhorse.
Benjain the Veteran Gaidin is standing here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A grizzled Shienaran veteran looks on.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
|2|.A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
A black cat meanders to an unknown destination.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > stat
Benjain narrates 'hps all?'
Valar leaves south riding a black warhorse.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > You are a 176 year old female human channeler.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 160.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.2 lbs and wearing 49.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:16 Int:18 Wil:18 Dex:18 Con:13. Statsum: 83
Offensive bonus: 134, Dodging bonus: 92, Parrying bonus: 148
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 129 Hit Points
You are wanted by: Amador
Your armor absorbs about 61% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
- ARMOR
- LIGHT BALL
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
Valar has arrived from the south, riding a black warhorse.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
A black cat sniffs the ground...
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
Valar says in a quiet voice, 's'
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
Tarak narrates 'scr'
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > sco
You have 179(XXX) hit and 143(XXX) movement points.
You have scored 107,393,211 experience points and 198 quest points
You have gained 84,892 exp since last time.
You need 1106789 exp to level and 202 qp to rank.
You have amassed 140 Turn points to date.
You have played 23 days and 13 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Jocelyn the Sister [Yellow Ajah 5] (Level 50).
You are standing.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > narr Wounded.
You narrate 'Wounded.'
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
Benjain narrates 'gonna hit'
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
Valar says in a quiet voice, 'scr'
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
The grizzled veteran leaves north.
A soldier leaves north.
A soldier leaves north.
A soldier leaves north.
A black cat sniffs the ground...
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
Benjain leaves south.
Valar leaves south riding a black warhorse.
You follow Benjain.
Rolling Hills
The land surrounding these lush green hills is peaceful and quiet. Little
animals scurry here and there minding the business of survival. It seems
that this place has never seen the dark violence that inflicts other parts
of the world. Looking down, you see a shady valley toward the east. A slope
angles slightly upward to the south. To the west, you can see a little
cottage. It would not take much more than dropping a smouldering cinder to
set off a massive forest fire in the surrounding area.
[ obvious exits: N E S W D ]
|1|.A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
Lord Valar Tai'cue, Knight of the Legion is standing here mending a weapon, riding a black warhorse.
Benjain the Veteran Gaidin is standing here.
*Kultunk* is standing here.
A baby raccoon tumbles around, searching for something to eat.
You sense a hidden life form in the area...
You sense a hidden life form in the area...
*Rark* is standing here, riding a |1|.shadow stallion
Tarak has arrived from the north, riding a black warhorse.
Lolita narrates 'Rark's been no-loc. Am batt and in, will be out soon.'
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
*Kultunk* tries to pound Tarak, but he deflects the blow.
Benjain blasts *Rark*'s left arm hard.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > narr target?
You narrate 'target?'
Valar tries to slash *Horror*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > emb
You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full > p rark
Tarak strikes *Kultunk*'s body hard.
*Kultunk* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Full >
*Kultunk* leaves down.
[channel 'ice spikes']ng MV:Full >
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
Gretchen chats 'thanks'
*
Suddenly *someone* places something in your back!
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
You stop following Benjain.
Circle of Light
High amidst the heavens, the Circle of Light is the hallowed ground of the
friends of the Light. From here, some of the major destinations around the
world can be reached, as shown by a large sign. A permanent fountain in the
center of the Circle gives a soothing backdrop to ponder mortal matters.
New characters should LOOK NAMES, HELP RULES, LOOK NOTICE and LOOK INTRO.
To obtain some free starting equipment, TELL GUARDIAN KIT.
It is strongly recommended that new players look at our website
at wotmud.org, before starting out, for the rules, maps, and more.
If you are here due to a pk and your pracs were reset because of it,
you can put your time in the Circle to good use by going north to
the Lightside practice area. Practices do not include channeller.
You will need to go to your appropriate in-game area to
practice weaves.
[ obvious exits: N D ]
A torch is here on the ground. [2]
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
You've forgotten everything you've learned! <---------- NOOOOOOOOOOO!
__________________________________________________________________
I should have engaged, nice stab though!
Re: Stab Thread
Two from recent pk:
A Trail in the Forest
[ obvious exits: N S ]
*Corin* is standing here, riding a |1|.warhorse.
back h.seanchan
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong > You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
*CORIN* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
*Corin* leaves south riding a warhorse.
=
*Corin* has arrived from the south, riding a |2|.warhorse.
*Corin* makes a strange sound as you place a triple bladed dagger in his back!
This session you've landed 2 out of 2 stabs (100% landed).
*Corin* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Corin*'s death cry.
=============================================================
* S HP:Healthy MV:Full - Judai: Wounded >
*JUDAI* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
* S HP:Healthy MV:Full - Judai: Wounded >
*Judai* leaves west riding a shaggy brown mare.
hide
* S HP:Healthy MV:Full >
*Judai* has arrived from the west, riding a |3|.shaggy brown mare.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Full > back h.seanchan
*Judai* struggles to barrel down on Kaitlyn, a dark blue tasseled spear aimed at her chest.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Full > You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
*Judai* avoids being bashed by Kaitlyn who loses her balance and falls!
+
*Judai* clumsily charges Kaitlyn, who deftly steps aside.
=
Kaitlyn tries to slash *Judai*, but he parries successfully.
KAITLYN PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
+
Kaitlyn leaves south riding a warhorse.
*Judai* makes a strange sound as you place a triple bladed dagger in his back!
This session you've landed 3 out of 5 stabs (60% landed).
*Judai* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Oh, much better the second time around.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Judai*'s death cry.
A Trail in the Forest
[ obvious exits: N S ]
*Corin* is standing here, riding a |1|.warhorse.
back h.seanchan
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong > You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
*CORIN* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
*Corin* leaves south riding a warhorse.
=
*Corin* has arrived from the south, riding a |2|.warhorse.
*Corin* makes a strange sound as you place a triple bladed dagger in his back!
This session you've landed 2 out of 2 stabs (100% landed).
*Corin* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Corin*'s death cry.
=============================================================
* S HP:Healthy MV:Full - Judai: Wounded >
*JUDAI* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
* S HP:Healthy MV:Full - Judai: Wounded >
*Judai* leaves west riding a shaggy brown mare.
hide
* S HP:Healthy MV:Full >
*Judai* has arrived from the west, riding a |3|.shaggy brown mare.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Full > back h.seanchan
*Judai* struggles to barrel down on Kaitlyn, a dark blue tasseled spear aimed at her chest.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Full > You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
*Judai* avoids being bashed by Kaitlyn who loses her balance and falls!
+
*Judai* clumsily charges Kaitlyn, who deftly steps aside.
=
Kaitlyn tries to slash *Judai*, but he parries successfully.
KAITLYN PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
+
Kaitlyn leaves south riding a warhorse.
*Judai* makes a strange sound as you place a triple bladed dagger in his back!
This session you've landed 3 out of 5 stabs (60% landed).
*Judai* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Oh, much better the second time around.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Judai*'s death cry.
Re: Stab Thread
* S HP:Hurt MV:Tiring > The Blight
The Mountains of Dhoom are clearly visible from here, black peaks stretching
to the sky. The mountains dominate the northern horizon, and range as far as
you can see to the east and west. The air is sweet and fetid, and the odd
combination reminds you of some swamp or mire.
[ obvious exits: N S ]
North: A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
South: A huge darkhound is here, drooling and snarling.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [2]
Loomis is as strong as ten grinches, plus two! is here, fighting Aang mending a weapon.
*Joolis* is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Dreanger* is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.
*Aang* is here, fighting Loomis, riding a black warhorse.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Tiring > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
Loomis narrates 'nvm'
Loomis avoids being bashed by *Joolis* who loses his balance and falls!
=
*Dreanger* sends Loomis sprawling with a powerful bash!
=
*Dreanger* hacks Loomis's body hard.
*Aang* scythes Loomis's body very hard.
*Joolis* makes a strange sound as you place a curved clear dagger in his back!
Since April 15 2007 you've landed 5131 out of 9880 stabs (51% landed).
*Joolis* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Joolis*'s death cry.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Tiring >
*Dreanger* hacks Loomis's body very hard.
*Aang* scythes Loomis's body hard.
The Mountains of Dhoom are clearly visible from here, black peaks stretching
to the sky. The mountains dominate the northern horizon, and range as far as
you can see to the east and west. The air is sweet and fetid, and the odd
combination reminds you of some swamp or mire.
[ obvious exits: N S ]
North: A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
South: A huge darkhound is here, drooling and snarling.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [2]
Loomis is as strong as ten grinches, plus two! is here, fighting Aang mending a weapon.
*Joolis* is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Dreanger* is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.
*Aang* is here, fighting Loomis, riding a black warhorse.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Tiring > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
Loomis narrates 'nvm'
Loomis avoids being bashed by *Joolis* who loses his balance and falls!
=
*Dreanger* sends Loomis sprawling with a powerful bash!
=
*Dreanger* hacks Loomis's body hard.
*Aang* scythes Loomis's body very hard.
*Joolis* makes a strange sound as you place a curved clear dagger in his back!
Since April 15 2007 you've landed 5131 out of 9880 stabs (51% landed).
*Joolis* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Joolis*'s death cry.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Tiring >
*Dreanger* hacks Loomis's body very hard.
*Aang* scythes Loomis's body hard.
Re: Stab Thread
Had a decent stab war around BM, and then:
* S HP:Healthy MV:Tiring > On the Drawbridge
The sound of your passing echoes hollowly from the wooden timbers of the
drawbridge. Beneath you lies the murky waters of the moat. With its gates
before you stands one of the greatest fortesses of the Borderlands, the Keep
of Fal Dara.
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A soft leather pouch has been discarded here.
A hanging lantern lights the path.
*Katsuro* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Tiring > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
*Katsuro* makes a strange sound as you place a curved clear dagger in his back!
Since April 15 2007 you've landed 5122 out of 9861 stabs (51% landed).
*Katsuro* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Katsuro*'s death cry.
Nowhere is safe from the Great Lord's assassins ;)
* S HP:Healthy MV:Tiring > On the Drawbridge
The sound of your passing echoes hollowly from the wooden timbers of the
drawbridge. Beneath you lies the murky waters of the moat. With its gates
before you stands one of the greatest fortesses of the Borderlands, the Keep
of Fal Dara.
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A soft leather pouch has been discarded here.
A hanging lantern lights the path.
*Katsuro* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Tiring > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
*Katsuro* makes a strange sound as you place a curved clear dagger in his back!
Since April 15 2007 you've landed 5122 out of 9861 stabs (51% landed).
*Katsuro* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Katsuro*'s death cry.
Nowhere is safe from the Great Lord's assassins ;)
Re: Stab Thread
The Blight
Here the Blight opens right upon the very edge of the Mountains of Dhoom. The
mountain range dwarfs you, and covers the sky as far as you can see along the
horizon. The smallest of the peaks rise in front of you, but the base of the
mountains are completely unclimbable.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
North: Toribio the Darkling Master is standing here.
South: *Aloysius* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
A huge darkhound is here, fighting Tarn.
A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
*Joolis* is here, fighting Tapatio, riding a warhorse.
*Demilicor* is here, fighting Tapatio, riding a bloodstock stallion.
*Tarn* is here, fighting a huge darkhound, riding a gray palfrey.
*Kyr* is here, fighting Tapatio.
Tapatio the Darkling is sitting here.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
+
*Tarn* says 'pl cb pA^]'
*
Tapatio sniffs sadly.
Tapatio panics, and attempts to flee!
*
*Tarn* blasts a huge darkhound's head into bloody fragments!
A huge darkhound tickles Tarn's right arm with its hit.
*Demilicor* blasts Tapatio's right leg.
*Kyr* slashes Tapatio's head hard.
+
Tapatio leaves south.
Matmartigan narrates 'where is that?'
*Aloysius* makes a strange sound as you place a curved clear dagger in his back!
Since April 15 2007 you've landed 5171 out of 9960 stabs (51% landed).
*Aloysius* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Aloysius*'s death cry.
*Demilicor* tries to blast you, but you deflect the blow.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Demilicor: Scratched >
A huge darkhound sears Tarn's flesh with a scorching flame!
*Demilicor* tries to blast you, but you parry successfully.
A huge darkhound raises its head and gives a terrifying howl.
You hear a blood-curdling howl in the distance.
A huge darkhound sears Tarn's flesh with a scorching flame!
A huge darkhound swiftly dodges *Tarn*'s attempt to blast it.
A huge darkhound barely hits Tarn's left hand.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Demilicor: Scratched > gac
*Joolis* tries to blast you, but you parry successfully.
cmw
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Demilicor: Scratched > f
[get all corpse]
You get a pair of lissome leather boots with metal capped toes from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a pair of thick, gold-plated greaves from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a belt with a buckle of cuendillar from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get an oddly curved greatsword from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a silver Kandori wristcuff from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a silver Kandori wristcuff from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a sturdy pair of full leather gauntlets from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a pair of riveted chainmail sleeves from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a backpack from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a bright red robe from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a supple tunic of finely linked chain from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a shimmering pendant of obsidian from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a shimmering pendant of obsidian from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a strange, insectoid helm from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a gold ring from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a gold ring from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a mirrored lantern from the corpse of Aloysius.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Demilicor: Scratched > [change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 207 hit points.
You panic and attempt to flee!ilicor: Scratched >
Here the Blight opens right upon the very edge of the Mountains of Dhoom. The
mountain range dwarfs you, and covers the sky as far as you can see along the
horizon. The smallest of the peaks rise in front of you, but the base of the
mountains are completely unclimbable.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
North: Toribio the Darkling Master is standing here.
South: *Aloysius* is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
A huge darkhound is here, fighting Tarn.
A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
*Joolis* is here, fighting Tapatio, riding a warhorse.
*Demilicor* is here, fighting Tapatio, riding a bloodstock stallion.
*Tarn* is here, fighting a huge darkhound, riding a gray palfrey.
*Kyr* is here, fighting Tapatio.
Tapatio the Darkling is sitting here.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong > [hide ]
You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
+
*Tarn* says 'pl cb pA^]'
*
Tapatio sniffs sadly.
Tapatio panics, and attempts to flee!
*
*Tarn* blasts a huge darkhound's head into bloody fragments!
A huge darkhound tickles Tarn's right arm with its hit.
*Demilicor* blasts Tapatio's right leg.
*Kyr* slashes Tapatio's head hard.
+
Tapatio leaves south.
Matmartigan narrates 'where is that?'
*Aloysius* makes a strange sound as you place a curved clear dagger in his back!
Since April 15 2007 you've landed 5171 out of 9960 stabs (51% landed).
*Aloysius* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Aloysius*'s death cry.
*Demilicor* tries to blast you, but you deflect the blow.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Demilicor: Scratched >
A huge darkhound sears Tarn's flesh with a scorching flame!
*Demilicor* tries to blast you, but you parry successfully.
A huge darkhound raises its head and gives a terrifying howl.
You hear a blood-curdling howl in the distance.
A huge darkhound sears Tarn's flesh with a scorching flame!
A huge darkhound swiftly dodges *Tarn*'s attempt to blast it.
A huge darkhound barely hits Tarn's left hand.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Demilicor: Scratched > gac
*Joolis* tries to blast you, but you parry successfully.
cmw
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Demilicor: Scratched > f
[get all corpse]
You get a pair of lissome leather boots with metal capped toes from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a pair of thick, gold-plated greaves from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a belt with a buckle of cuendillar from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get an oddly curved greatsword from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a silver Kandori wristcuff from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a silver Kandori wristcuff from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a sturdy pair of full leather gauntlets from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a pair of riveted chainmail sleeves from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a backpack from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a bright red robe from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a supple tunic of finely linked chain from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a shimmering pendant of obsidian from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a shimmering pendant of obsidian from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a strange, insectoid helm from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a gold ring from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a gold ring from the corpse of Aloysius.
You get a mirrored lantern from the corpse of Aloysius.
* S HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Demilicor: Scratched > [change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 207 hit points.
You panic and attempt to flee!ilicor: Scratched >