o S HP:Beaten MV:Weary > You have 82(400) hit and 70(276) movement points.
You have scored 95853473 experience points and 1518 quest points.
You need 2646527 exp to level and 1482 qp to rank.
You have acquired 354 alt qps to date.
You have amassed 167 Turn points to date.
You have played 143 days and 21 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Turg the Dark Master [Ghar'ghael 7] (Level 48).
You are resting.
o S HP:Beaten MV:Weary > yell Im so out of mvs
score
You bellow 'Im so out of mvs'
0
o S HP:Beaten MV:Weary > You have 82(400) hit and 70(276) movement points.
You have scored 95853473 experience points and 1518 quest points.
You need 2646527 exp to level and 1482 qp to rank.
You have acquired 354 alt qps to date.
You have amassed 167 Turn points to date.
You have played 143 days and 21 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Turg the Dark Master [Ghar'ghael 7] (Level 48).
You are resting.
o S HP:Beaten MV:Weary > [where ]
Players in your Zone
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Turg - A Pile of Lumber
You catch the scent of horses nearby.
o S HP:Beaten MV:Weary >
Weak light filters through the hazy sky as the sun rises.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Tarak bellows 'xX'
score
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You have 98(400) hit and 110(276) movement points.
You have scored 95853473 experience points and 1518 quest points.
You need 2646527 exp to level and 1482 qp to rank.
You have acquired 354 alt qps to date.
You have amassed 167 Turn points to date.
You have played 143 days and 21 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Turg the Dark Master [Ghar'ghael 7] (Level 48).
You are resting.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > yell nods
*Tarak* has arrived from the east, riding a bloodstock stallion.
*Bofin* has arrived from the east, riding a bloodstock stallion.
A raven has arrived from the east.
A raven has arrived from the east.
A raven has arrived from the east.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
*Tarak* hacks your left arm.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Tarak: Critical > You bellow 'nods'
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Tarak: Critical >
*Bofin* slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's right arm extremely hard.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Tarak: Critical > cb
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tries to cleave Bofin, but he deflects the blow.
The blighted tree tries to hit Tarak, but he parries successfully.
The blighted tree joins the blighted tree's fight!
*Bofin* slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's body hard.
You scythe *Tarak*'s left arm very hard.
*Tarak* panics, and attempts to flee!
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
*Tarak* leaves south riding a bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > q
q
[order ghar kill human]
Ok.
a
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [order ghar kill human]
Ok.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > a
[k king]
They aren't here.
a
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k king]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > a
*Bofin* panics, and attempts to flee!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k king]
They aren't here.
*Bofin* leaves west riding a bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > bb
[k king]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > a
a
[order ghar bash]
Ok.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k king]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
q
[k king]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > By the Deserted Well
[ obvious exits: N S ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A large stone well is here.
*Tarak* is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
*Tarak* tries to hack a Ghar'ghael trolloc, but he parries successfully.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
[order ghar kill human]
Ok.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > A Pile of Lumber
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
9
b
By the Deserted Well
[ obvious exits: N S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A large stone well is here.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc is here, fighting Tarak.
*Tarak* is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc, riding a bloodstock stallion.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
*Tarak* panics, and attempts to flee!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k human]
You try to scythe *Tarak*, but he deflects the blow.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Hurt - Tarak: Critical >
[bash ]
*Tarak* leaves north riding a bloodstock stallion.
*Tarak* has arrived from the north, riding a bloodstock stallion.
*Bofin* has arrived from the north, riding a bloodstock stallion.
A crow has arrived from the north.
A rat has arrived from the north.
A raven has arrived from the north.
A raven has arrived from the north.
*Bofin* slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's left foot very hard.
*Tarak* leaves south riding a bloodstock stallion.
A raven leaves south.
A raven leaves south.
-
=
+
*
*
+
=
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A Ghar'ghael trolloc tries to cleave Bofin, but he deflects the blow.
A spotted horse panics, and attempts to flee!
A spotted horse leaves south.
The ancient tree tickles your body with its hit.
The ancient tree joins the ancient tree's fight!
*Bofin* slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's left arm very hard.
ff-
=
They're not here anymore!
*Tarak* has arrived from the south, riding a bloodstock stallion.
A raven has arrived from the south.
A raven has arrived from the south.
A raven has arrived from the south.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - the ancient tree: Scratched >
*Tarak* hacks your left arm hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - the ancient tree: Scratched > [order ghar flee]
A Ghar'ghael trolloc panics, and attempts to flee!
Ok.
*Bofin* panics, and attempts to flee!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - the ancient tree: Scratched > cw
A Ghar'ghael trolloc leaves north.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - the ancient tree: Scratched > f
*Bofin* leaves north riding a bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - the ancient tree: Scratched > [change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - the ancient tree: Scratched > cb
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
A Pile of Lumber
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
*Bofin* is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
9
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > q
9
b
[k human]
You scythe *Bofin*'s body very hard.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Beaten > [order ghar kill human]
A Ghar'ghael trolloc cleaves Bofin's left arm.
Ok.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > [k human]
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical >
[bash ]
q
q9
-
The blighted tree hits Bofin's right leg.
The blighted tree joins the blighted tree's fight!
Cancelled.
[order ghar kill human]
Ok.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > q
9
[order ghar kill human]
Ok.
9
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > 9
9
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > 9
The blighted tree tries to hit Bofin, but he parries successfully.
The blighted tree barely tickles Bofin's body with its hit.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc barely cleaves Bofin's body.
*Bofin* barely slashes your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
[order ghar kill human]
Ok.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > 9
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > [k human]
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > 9
9
[k human]
You do the best you can!
*Bofin* panics, and attempts to flee!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > [k human]
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > 9
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > 9
9
[k human]
You do the best you can!
9
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > 9
[k human]
You do the best you can!
*Bofin* leaves east riding a bloodstock stallion.
*Bofin* has arrived from the east, riding a bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 9
9
[k human]
You scythe *Bofin*'s body very hard.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > [k human]
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > [k human]
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > q
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Bofin: Critical > 9
*Bofin* slashes your left leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A Ghar'ghael trolloc joins your fight!
The blighted tree hits Bofin's body.
The blighted tree joins the blighted tree's fight!
You scythe *Bofin*'s body very hard.
*Bofin* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Still better. Experience pays off.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Bofin*'s death cry.
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > q
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 9
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > q
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 9
[order ghar kill human]
Ok.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 9
[k human]
They aren't here.
0
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 9
[order ghar kill human]
Ok.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
[k human]
They aren't here.
s
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 9
q
[order ghar kill human]
Ok.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [where ]
Players in your Zone
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Turg - A Pile of Lumber
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > By the Deserted Well
[ obvious exits: N S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a horse leaving south.
A large stone well is here.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
*Tarak* is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion.
A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
A crow is here flying around.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
*Tarak* leaves south riding a bloodstock stallion.
A raven leaves south.
A raven leaves south.
A raven leaves south.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a horse leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
*Tarak* is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion.
*Tarak* leaves east riding a bloodstock stallion.
A raven leaves east.
A raven leaves east.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [order ghar kill human]
Ok.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > e
e
9
Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A green woodpecker is visible flying high in the sky.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
A snake is crawling through the water here.
A squirrel is here, chittering.
q
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A medium length wavy-edged flamberge lies here.
A jewel-encrusted scabbard made of gold glitters from its gems.
A small purse is here.
A dark cloak with a hood has been left here.
A jet black shirt of satin is here.
A wooden key, decorated in bronze inlay, has been dropped here.
A gleaming pair of black knee-high boots stand here, highly polished.
A pair of black pants lies here.
A brown sack has been left here.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
*Tarak* is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
A wild stallion bucks madly.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
The Shienaran forest scout commander stands ever vigilant.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k human]
You try to scythe *Tarak*, but he parries successfully.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Tarak: Critical > [order ghar kill human]
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tries to cleave Tarak, but he deflects the blow.
Ok.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Tarak: Critical >
A Shienaran forestscout joins Tarak's fight!
A Shienaran forestscout joins a Shienaran forestscout's fight!
A Shienaran forestscout joins a Shienaran forestscout's fight!
Ragan joins a Shienaran forestscout's fight!
Ragan barely slashes your left leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A Shienaran forestscout slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's body.
A Shienaran forestscout slashes your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A Shienaran forestscout slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's body.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tries to cleave Tarak, but he deflects the blow.
*Tarak* hacks your body hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You scythe *Tarak*'s right leg.
*Tarak* panics, and attempts to flee!
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - Tarak: Critical >
*Tarak* leaves south riding a bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - a Shienaran forestscout: Healthy > cw
f
9
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - a Shienaran forestscout: Healthy >
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A green woodpecker is visible flying high in the sky.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
A snake is crawling through the water here.
A squirrel is here, chittering.
[k human]
They aren't here.
9
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > 9
9
[k human]
They aren't here.
w
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > 9
9
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a horse leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > e
e
9
Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A green woodpecker is visible flying high in the sky.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
A snake is crawling through the water here.
A squirrel is here, chittering.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A medium length wavy-edged flamberge lies here.
A jewel-encrusted scabbard made of gold glitters from its gems.
A small purse is here.
A dark cloak with a hood has been left here.
A jet black shirt of satin is here.
A wooden key, decorated in bronze inlay, has been dropped here.
A gleaming pair of black knee-high boots stand here, highly polished.
A pair of black pants lies here.
A brown sack has been left here.
*Tarak* is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc, riding a bloodstock stallion.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc is here, fighting a Shienaran forestscout.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
A Shienaran forestscout is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
A wild stallion bucks madly.
A Shienaran forestscout is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
A Shienaran forestscout is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
Ragan is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > s
[k human]
You try to scythe *Tarak*, but he parries successfully.
*Tarak* panics, and attempts to flee!
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Battered - Tarak: Critical > No way! You're fighting for your life!
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Battered - Tarak: Critical >
You try to scythe *Tarak*, but he parries successfully.
Ragan slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's body very hard.
A Shienaran forestscout slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's right arm into bloody fragments!
A Ghar'ghael trolloc cleaves a Shienaran forestscout's body.
A Shienaran forestscout slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's body hard.
A Shienaran forestscout slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's right leg hard.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Beaten - Tarak: Critical >
*Tarak* leaves west riding a bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > s
9
Passing Some Tombstones
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > n
9
b
The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A medium length wavy-edged flamberge lies here.
A jewel-encrusted scabbard made of gold glitters from its gems.
A small purse is here.
A dark cloak with a hood has been left here.
A jet black shirt of satin is here.
A wooden key, decorated in bronze inlay, has been dropped here.
A gleaming pair of black knee-high boots stand here, highly polished.
A pair of black pants lies here.
A brown sack has been left here.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc is here, fighting a Shienaran forestscout.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
A Shienaran forestscout is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
A wild stallion bucks madly.
A Shienaran forestscout is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
A Shienaran forestscout is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
Ragan is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > Ragan slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's body hard.
A Shienaran forestscout slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's body hard.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tries to cleave a Shienaran forestscout, but he deflects the blow.
A Shienaran forestscout slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's body hard.
A Shienaran forestscout slashes a Ghar'ghael trolloc's body.
[k human]
You try to scythe Ragan, but he deflects the blow.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Critical - Ragan: Scratched >
[bash ]
-cw=f+
Cancelled.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Critical - Ragan: Scratched >
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
Walking Through the Orchard
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
Several blackberries grow on a nearby vine. [3]
A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
9
Your blood freezes as you hear someone's death cry.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > sc
0
9
You have 49(400) hit and 80(276) movement points.
You have scored 96354031 experience points and 1516 quest points.
You need 2145969 exp to level and 1484 qp to rank.
You have acquired 354 alt qps to date.
You have amassed 192 Turn points to date.
You have played 143 days and 21 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Turg the Dark Master [Ghar'ghael 7] (Level 48).
You are standing.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [where ]
Players in your Zone
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Turg - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
9
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > scan s
0
9
Your eyesight is not so keen.
9
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [where ]
Players in your Zone
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Turg - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 0
[k human]
They aren't here.
9
9
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [where ]
Players in your Zone
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Turg - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
0
[k human]
They aren't here.
9
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
9
[where ]
Players in your Zone
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Turg - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
0
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
9
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [where ]
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Turg - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > who
[k human]
They aren't here.
9
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary >
Players
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Zaxe the Boarheaded Trolloc
Turg the Dark Master [Ghar'ghael Master]
2 players displayed.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > * S HP:Critical MV:Weary > cw
9
9
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
0
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 0
[where ]
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Turg - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
9
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [where ]
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Turg - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
0
[k human]
They aren't here.
9
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [where ]
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Turg - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > scan s
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 0
9
Your eyesight is not so keen.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [where ]
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Turg - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > lo
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
Walking Through the Orchard
Berries of all sorts are planted in long rows here. By most of the rows a
small sign is standing. Some of them have fallen and a few are missing but
the main part is still here. A lot of weeds have spread all over the
orchard. The green continues to the north and east. To the south you see a
yard of some sort.
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
Several blackberries grow on a nearby vine. [3]
A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
9
9
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > 9
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Weary > cw
9
9
The day has begun.
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 9
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 9
[k human]
They aren't here.
s
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > w
The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
The corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc is lying here.
A medium length wavy-edged flamberge lies here.
A jewel-encrusted scabbard made of gold glitters from its gems.
A small purse is here.
A dark cloak with a hood has been left here.
A jet black shirt of satin is here.
A wooden key, decorated in bronze inlay, has been dropped here.
A gleaming pair of black knee-high boots stand here, highly polished.
A pair of black pants lies here.
A brown sack has been left here.
A green woodpecker is visible flying high in the sky.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
A wild stallion bucks madly.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
The Shienaran forest scout commander stands ever vigilant.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
A snake is crawling through the water here.
A squirrel is here, chittering.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > e;ga
n
The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
The corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc is lying here.
A medium length wavy-edged flamberge lies here.
A jewel-encrusted scabbard made of gold glitters from its gems.
A small purse is here.
A dark cloak with a hood has been left here.
A jet black shirt of satin is here.
A wooden key, decorated in bronze inlay, has been dropped here.
A gleaming pair of black knee-high boots stand here, highly polished.
A pair of black pants lies here.
A brown sack has been left here.
A green woodpecker is visible flying high in the sky.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
A wild stallion bucks madly.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
The Shienaran forest scout commander stands ever vigilant.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [get all corpse]
You get a raw side of meat from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
You get a pair of heavy leather boots from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
You get a pair of thin metal leggings from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
You get a long-handled war axe from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
You get a pair of leather half-gauntlets from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
You get a thin mail shirt from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
You get a leather helmet from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Walking Through the Orchard
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
Several blackberries grow on a nearby vine. [3]
A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > ´0
[where ]
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Turg - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
w
By the Apple Trees
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [3]
A juicy looking apple has fallen to the ground. [5]
0
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > A Small Path
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Sickly, wilted grass blankets the ground, intermixed with dry sand.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [where ]
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Turg - A Small Path
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > w
09
A Pile of Lumber
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
The corpse of Bofin is lying here.
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
*Tarak* has arrived from the south, riding a bloodstock stallion.
A rat has arrived from the south.
A raven has arrived from the south.
A raven has arrived from the south.
A raven has arrived from the south.
exam corpse
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
*Tarak* leaves south riding a bloodstock stallion.
A rat leaves south.
A raven leaves south.
A raven leaves south.
A raven leaves south.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 9
It is the corpse of Bofin.
When you look inside, you see:
corpse (here) :
[3] a strange fruit
[5] a torch
thirteen gold crowns
four copper pennys
a pair of animal-fur boots
a set of oiled chainmail leggings
a brightly-colored sash
a hand-and-a-half sword
a thick pair of leather work gloves
a pair of oiled chainmail sleeves
a dark, hooded cloak
a tunic of green scales
an ivory necklace
a Kandori snowflake necklace
a rimmed round helmet
[3] a mirrored lantern
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > i
0
9
You are carrying:
a leather helmet
a thin mail shirt
a pair of leather half-gauntlets
a long-handled war axe
a pair of thin metal leggings
a pair of heavy leather boots
a raw side of meat
a skin of human flesh
a large slab of meat
9
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [where ]
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Turg - A Pile of Lumber
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > i
0
You are carrying:
a leather helmet
a thin mail shirt
a pair of leather half-gauntlets
a long-handled war axe
a pair of thin metal leggings
a pair of heavy leather boots
a raw side of meat
a skin of human flesh
a large slab of meat
9
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [where ]
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Turg - A Pile of Lumber
You catch a faint scent of a horse nearby.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > drop all WRONG mob, I had planned to get my Smob troll from keep, and was pissed off at this
get skin
You drop a leather helmet.
You drop a thin mail shirt.
You drop a pair of leather half-gauntlets.
You drop a long-handled war axe.
You drop a pair of thin metal leggings.
You drop a pair of heavy leather boots.
You drop a raw side of meat.
You drop a skin of human flesh.
You drop a large slab of meat.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You get a skin of human flesh.
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > eat meat
s
You don't seem to have any.
9
* S HP:Beaten MV:Winded > b
By the Deserted Well
[ obvious exits: N S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A large stone well is here.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here flying around.
A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
*Tarak* is standing here, riding a bloodstock stallion.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
*Tarak* hacks your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - Tarak: Critical > [k human]
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - Tarak: Critical >
[bash ]
f-9
9=
Cancelled.
The ancient tree barely tickles your left leg with its hit.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
The ancient tree joins the ancient tree's fight!
The ancient tree tickles your right leg with its hit.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
The ancient tree tickles your body with its hit.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Tarak* hacks your right leg hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a horse leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A snake is crawling through the water here.
[k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > [k human]
They aren't here.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded >
*Tarak* has arrived from the north, riding a bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > 9
9
9
[k human]
You try to scythe *Tarak*, but he deflects the blow.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - Tarak: Beaten > [k human]
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - Tarak: Beaten > cb
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - Tarak: Beaten > b
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - Tarak: Beaten >
[bash ]
*Tarak* hacks your head very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
-
=
+
*
*
+
=
-
-
=
*Tarak* hacks your body hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You try to scythe *Tarak*, but he parries successfully.
As *Tarak* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground! SIGH!
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - Tarak: Beaten > f
You try to scythe *Tarak*, but he parries successfully.
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
n
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - Tarak: Beaten > n
No way! You're fighting for your life!
f
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - Tarak: Beaten > No way! You're fighting for your life!
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded - Tarak: Beaten > n
n
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Tarak* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Tarak* hacks your head.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
n
w
w
You flee head over heels.
Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A green woodpecker is visible flying high in the sky.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
A squirrel is here, chittering.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
*Tarak* has arrived from the west, riding a bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Critical MV:Winded > Alas, you cannot go that way...
*someone* hacks your body hard.
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Fail!
Re: Fail!
I like this trade!
* HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Your blood freezes as you hear someone's death cry.
* HP:Wounded MV:Fresh > look
Preparing to find this room on the map.
where
Walking Through the Orchard
Berries of all sorts are planted in long rows here. By most of the rows a
small sign is standing. Some of them have fallen and a few are missing but
the main part is still here. A lot of weeds have spread all over the
orchard. The green continues to the north and east. To the south you see a
yard of some sort.
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
Matching room found! Correcting map position.
Several blackberries grow on a nearby vine. [3]
A mirrored lantern has been left here. [4]
A soft leather pouch has been discarded here.
Intimadator the Abominable Bruiser is standing here.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
* HP:Wounded MV:Fresh > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Intimadator - Walking Through the Orchard
Byrg - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch the scent of horses nearby.
* HP:Wounded MV:Fresh > e
kh
A Potato Field
Being left to grown on their own, most of the potato plants here have died.
Only a few survive, and they are now large green bushes hiding potatoes
under their arms. There is also a hole in the ground which looks like the
beginning of a tunnel leading down into the nest of some animal. The way
west seems to lead to more rows of dirt, but to the north a darker part of
the orchard is situated.
[ obvious exits: N W ]
The corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc is lying here.
A potato is here. [3]
*Cavello* is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.
*Tran* is standing here, riding a wild stallion.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
Intimadator has arrived from the west.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full > kh
kh
[k human]
You slash *Cavello*'s left arm hard.
Intimadator smites *Tran*'s body hard.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered > kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
*Tran* gets a bubbling draught from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a brown sack from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a pair of thin metal boots from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a pair of ebony-steel plate greaves from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a soft leather pouch from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a brightly-colored sash from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a bone-crushing mattock from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a pair of steel-backed gauntlets from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a pair of oiled chainmail sleeves from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a burnished metal breastplate from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a crested helm from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered > *Tran* blasts Intimadator's right leg.
A spotted horse panics, and attempts to flee!
A spotted horse leaves north.
Intimadator smites *Tran*'s head.
*Cavello* barely hacks your right leg.
You slash *Cavello*'s body hard.
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered > cmz
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered > [change mood berserk]
Mood changed to: Berserk
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered > bash
+
*Tran* blasts Intimadator's left leg.
Intimadator smites *Tran*'s body.
*Cavello* hacks your right leg.
As *Cavello* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered >
*Tran* panics, and attempts to flee!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered >
*Tran* blasts Intimadator's body.
Intimadator smites *Tran*'s right arm hard.
*Cavello* hacks your right leg.
*Tran* leaves west riding a wild stallion.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered > bash
Intimadator smites *Cavello*'s left leg hard.
= - Cavello: Battered >
Intimadator smites *Cavello*'s body hard.
*Cavello* barely hacks your left hand.
=
Your bash at *Cavello* sends him sprawling!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Beaten >
Intimadator smites *Cavello*'s body hard.
You slash *Cavello*'s right leg very hard.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Beaten >
You slash *Cavello*'s right arm hard.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Beaten >
Intimadator smites *Cavello*'s body hard.
You slash *Cavello*'s right leg.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > Intimadator smites *Cavello*'s body hard.
*Cavello* barely tickles your body with his hack.
You slash *Cavello*'s body hard.
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > [k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
kh
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical >
You slash *Cavello*'s body.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > Intimadator smites *Cavello*'s right leg hard.
*Cavello* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
You slash *Cavello*'s left foot very hard.
*Cavello* is dead! R.I.P.
take all corpse
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Cavello*'s death cry.
[k human]
They aren't here.
kh
* HP:Wounded MV:Full > You get a package of iron rations from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a water skin from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a pair of thick metal boots from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a pair of ebony-steel plate greaves from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a crossed pair of leather scabbards from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a brightly-colored sash from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a gargantuan gilded bastard sword from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a pair of heavy metal gauntlets from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a pair of ebony-steel plate vambraces from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a backpack from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a shining steel breastplate from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a full metal helmet and visor from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a crystal lightstick from the corpse of Cavello.
* HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Your blood freezes as you hear someone's death cry.
* HP:Wounded MV:Fresh > look
Preparing to find this room on the map.
where
Walking Through the Orchard
Berries of all sorts are planted in long rows here. By most of the rows a
small sign is standing. Some of them have fallen and a few are missing but
the main part is still here. A lot of weeds have spread all over the
orchard. The green continues to the north and east. To the south you see a
yard of some sort.
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
Matching room found! Correcting map position.
Several blackberries grow on a nearby vine. [3]
A mirrored lantern has been left here. [4]
A soft leather pouch has been discarded here.
Intimadator the Abominable Bruiser is standing here.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
A young leatherleaf begins to thicken with age.
* HP:Wounded MV:Fresh > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Intimadator - Walking Through the Orchard
Byrg - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch the scent of horses nearby.
* HP:Wounded MV:Fresh > e
kh
A Potato Field
Being left to grown on their own, most of the potato plants here have died.
Only a few survive, and they are now large green bushes hiding potatoes
under their arms. There is also a hole in the ground which looks like the
beginning of a tunnel leading down into the nest of some animal. The way
west seems to lead to more rows of dirt, but to the north a darker part of
the orchard is situated.
[ obvious exits: N W ]
The corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc is lying here.
A potato is here. [3]
*Cavello* is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.
*Tran* is standing here, riding a wild stallion.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
Intimadator has arrived from the west.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full > kh
kh
[k human]
You slash *Cavello*'s left arm hard.
Intimadator smites *Tran*'s body hard.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered > kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
*Tran* gets a bubbling draught from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a brown sack from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a pair of thin metal boots from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a pair of ebony-steel plate greaves from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a soft leather pouch from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a brightly-colored sash from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a bone-crushing mattock from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a pair of steel-backed gauntlets from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a pair of oiled chainmail sleeves from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a burnished metal breastplate from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
*Tran* gets a crested helm from the corpse of a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered > *Tran* blasts Intimadator's right leg.
A spotted horse panics, and attempts to flee!
A spotted horse leaves north.
Intimadator smites *Tran*'s head.
*Cavello* barely hacks your right leg.
You slash *Cavello*'s body hard.
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered > cmz
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered > [change mood berserk]
Mood changed to: Berserk
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered > bash
+
*Tran* blasts Intimadator's left leg.
Intimadator smites *Tran*'s body.
*Cavello* hacks your right leg.
As *Cavello* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered >
*Tran* panics, and attempts to flee!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered >
*Tran* blasts Intimadator's body.
Intimadator smites *Tran*'s right arm hard.
*Cavello* hacks your right leg.
*Tran* leaves west riding a wild stallion.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Battered > bash
Intimadator smites *Cavello*'s left leg hard.
= - Cavello: Battered >
Intimadator smites *Cavello*'s body hard.
*Cavello* barely hacks your left hand.
=
Your bash at *Cavello* sends him sprawling!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Beaten >
Intimadator smites *Cavello*'s body hard.
You slash *Cavello*'s right leg very hard.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Beaten >
You slash *Cavello*'s right arm hard.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Beaten >
Intimadator smites *Cavello*'s body hard.
You slash *Cavello*'s right leg.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > Intimadator smites *Cavello*'s body hard.
*Cavello* barely tickles your body with his hack.
You slash *Cavello*'s body hard.
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > [k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
kh
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical >
You slash *Cavello*'s body.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > kh
[k human]
You do the best you can!
* HP:Wounded MV:Full - Cavello: Critical > Intimadator smites *Cavello*'s right leg hard.
*Cavello* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
You slash *Cavello*'s left foot very hard.
*Cavello* is dead! R.I.P.
take all corpse
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Cavello*'s death cry.
[k human]
They aren't here.
kh
* HP:Wounded MV:Full > You get a package of iron rations from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a water skin from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a pair of thick metal boots from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a pair of ebony-steel plate greaves from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a crossed pair of leather scabbards from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a brightly-colored sash from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a gargantuan gilded bastard sword from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a pair of heavy metal gauntlets from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a pair of ebony-steel plate vambraces from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a backpack from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a shining steel breastplate from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a full metal helmet and visor from the corpse of Cavello.
You get a crystal lightstick from the corpse of Cavello.
Re: Fail!
* R HP:Battered SP:Full MV:Strong >
[channel 'flame' h.dreadlord]
Nobody here by that name.
* R HP:Battered SP:Full MV:Strong >
[channel 'flame' h.dreadlord]
Nobody here by that name.
* R HP:Battered SP:Full MV:Strong >
*Wept* has arrived from the west.
*Arkan* has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Battered SP:Full MV:Strong >
You swiftly dodge *Wept*'s attempt to scythe you.
* R HP:Battered SP:Full MV:Strong - Wept: Critical >
*Arkan* slashes your right leg into bloody fragments!
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
The Gatekeep
[ obvious exits: E W ]
Eyes keen, a Domani razor stands here swishing its tail, being ridden by you.
A burly trolloc stands here, eyeing the surroundings.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A huge darkhound is here, drooling and snarling.
A wolfish trolloc is here, howling for blood.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
[dism ]
You stop riding him.
* HP:Beaten SP:Full MV:Strong > Entrance to the Courtyard
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
*Arkan* is standing here mending a weapon.
*Wept* is standing here.
A grim-eyed man patrols the area for his Dark Lord.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
*Arkan* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
* HP:Beaten SP:Full MV:Strong - Arkan: Battered >
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You panic and attempt to flee!
You gasp in pain as streaks of fire from *Wept* burn your body!
You swiftly dodge *Wept*'s attempt to scythe you.
*Arkan* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
You flee head over heels.
The Old Stables
[ obvious exits: N W ]
A set of darkly shining chainmail leggings lies forgotten here.
A bloodstained club of deadly proportions lies here.
A highly polished breastplate gleams in even the dimmest light.
A large intricately designed helm of metal lies here.
A pair of thin but sturdy metal boots stands here.
A set of chainmail leggings lay upon the ground. [2]
A massive battering ram adorned with shields and moving on wheels is here.
A pair of black armor greaves lies here, highly polished.
A brightly-colored sash lies here, in a heap.
A dagger has been left here.
A water skin made from dried human flesh lies here.
A heavy pair of full metal gauntlets is here.
A pair of riveted chainmail coverings lay stretched on the ground.
A thick, leather backpack lies abandoned here.
A metal helmet with attached visor rests here.
A silver ring set with a deep green emerald has been dropped here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a thin, black chain is hidden here.
A wolfish trolloc is here, howling for blood.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A trolloc is here commanding a fist of troops.
A group of grizzly trollocs are here.
A cruel grizzly trolloc is here cracking his whip.
Entrance to the Courtyard
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
*Arkan* is standing here mending a weapon.
*Wept* is standing here.
A grim-eyed man patrols the area for his Dark Lord.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
*someone* slashes your right leg into bloody fragments!
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Ouch! You lose a level.
[channel 'flame' h.dreadlord]
Nobody here by that name.
* R HP:Battered SP:Full MV:Strong >
[channel 'flame' h.dreadlord]
Nobody here by that name.
* R HP:Battered SP:Full MV:Strong >
*Wept* has arrived from the west.
*Arkan* has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Battered SP:Full MV:Strong >
You swiftly dodge *Wept*'s attempt to scythe you.
* R HP:Battered SP:Full MV:Strong - Wept: Critical >
*Arkan* slashes your right leg into bloody fragments!
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
The Gatekeep
[ obvious exits: E W ]
Eyes keen, a Domani razor stands here swishing its tail, being ridden by you.
A burly trolloc stands here, eyeing the surroundings.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A huge darkhound is here, drooling and snarling.
A wolfish trolloc is here, howling for blood.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
[dism ]
You stop riding him.
* HP:Beaten SP:Full MV:Strong > Entrance to the Courtyard
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
*Arkan* is standing here mending a weapon.
*Wept* is standing here.
A grim-eyed man patrols the area for his Dark Lord.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
*Arkan* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
* HP:Beaten SP:Full MV:Strong - Arkan: Battered >
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You panic and attempt to flee!
You gasp in pain as streaks of fire from *Wept* burn your body!
You swiftly dodge *Wept*'s attempt to scythe you.
*Arkan* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
You flee head over heels.
The Old Stables
[ obvious exits: N W ]
A set of darkly shining chainmail leggings lies forgotten here.
A bloodstained club of deadly proportions lies here.
A highly polished breastplate gleams in even the dimmest light.
A large intricately designed helm of metal lies here.
A pair of thin but sturdy metal boots stands here.
A set of chainmail leggings lay upon the ground. [2]
A massive battering ram adorned with shields and moving on wheels is here.
A pair of black armor greaves lies here, highly polished.
A brightly-colored sash lies here, in a heap.
A dagger has been left here.
A water skin made from dried human flesh lies here.
A heavy pair of full metal gauntlets is here.
A pair of riveted chainmail coverings lay stretched on the ground.
A thick, leather backpack lies abandoned here.
A metal helmet with attached visor rests here.
A silver ring set with a deep green emerald has been dropped here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a brown sack is hidden here.
You notice a thin, black chain is hidden here.
A wolfish trolloc is here, howling for blood.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A trolloc is here commanding a fist of troops.
A group of grizzly trollocs are here.
A cruel grizzly trolloc is here cracking his whip.
Entrance to the Courtyard
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
*Arkan* is standing here mending a weapon.
*Wept* is standing here.
A grim-eyed man patrols the area for his Dark Lord.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
*someone* slashes your right leg into bloody fragments!
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Ouch! You lose a level.
Re: Fail!
I must be a professional at failing flees in 2 exit rooms. Vividly remember this being a huge pain in my ass 2 years ago. Twice in a 10 minute pk session today!
* R HP:Healthy SP:Full MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Scratched > emb
You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body.
* R HP:Healthy SP:Full MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Scratched > channel 'fireball' h.dark
Via narrates 'nod'
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...Scratched >
-
*Tapatio* tries to slice you, but you deflect the blow.
-
Dixon narrates 'i low beat ragan orch'
=
Ok.
Fire coalesces in your hands, but fizzles a bit as you launch it at *Tapatio*.
* R HP:Healthy SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
You try to slash *Tapatio*, but he deflects the blow.
*Tapatio* tries to slice you, but you deflect the blow.
* R HP:Healthy SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt > nar on 1w ptg
You narrate 'on 1w ptg'
* R HP:Healthy SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt > channel 'fireball' h.dark
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
Via narrates 'come to you on hore tic'
=
*Eviscerator* slices your body into bloody fragments!
+
*Eviscerator* slices your left leg into bloody fragments!
Ouch! You couldn't maintain the flows.
* R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt > f
Terinor has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey.
e
* R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt > PANIC! You couldn't escape!
Terinor tries to pierce *Eviscerator*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt > No way! You're fighting for your life!
MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
*Tapatio* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt > f
e
Terinor tries to pierce *Eviscerator*, but he deflects the blow.
*Tapatio* slices your left leg extremely hard.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
Eviscerator assumes an offensive striking posture.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
*Eviscerator* looks at you.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
Terinor tries to pierce *Eviscerator*, but he deflects the blow.
*Eviscerator* slices your body into bloody fragments!
*Tapatio* slices your left leg very hard.
Terinor drops a backpack.
Terinor drops a wickedly scythed longsword.
Terinor drops a pair of ebony-steel plate greaves.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
Terinor tries to pierce *Eviscerator*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
Via has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
You panic and attempt to flee!esh - Tapatio: Hurt >
You sense Via is channeling saidar.
Terinor tries to pierce *Eviscerator*, but he deflects the blow.
You try to slash *Tapatio*, but he deflects the blow.
*Tapatio* slices your body hard.
You flee head over heels.
Path to Tarwin's Gap
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
Edge of the Foothills
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Fresh > w
Then Later
****************************************************************
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [2]
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [2]
A mirrored lantern has been left here.
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
Dixon the Lonesome Cavalryman is standing here, riding a warhorse.
Via has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Holden has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.
Terinor has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full > whois terinor
Lord Terinor Lavalle, Crimson Fire is a level 48 Red Eagle Council human.
Dixon leaves north riding a warhorse.
You follow Dixon.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
Dixon the Lonesome Cavalryman is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Tapatio* is standing here.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
*Eviscerator* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A trolloc is here commanding a fist of troops.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
Via has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Holden has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.
Terinor has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full > stat
kill dark
You are a 375 year old female human channeler.
Your height is 5 feet, 2 inches, and you weigh 120.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 40.9 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:16 Int:17 Wil:19 Dex:16 Con:14.
Offensive bonus: 130, Dodging bonus: 97, Parrying Bonus: 168, Defense: 265
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 80 Hit Points
Your posture is: Defensive.
You are wanted by: Amador Children of Light Shadow
Your armor absorbs about 49% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- STRENGTH
- NO QUIT
- LIGHT BALL
- ARMOR
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full > You try to slash *Tapatio*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full - Tapatio: Scratched >
*Tapatio* tries to slice you, but you parry successfully.
A Ko'bal trolloc joins Tapatio's fight!
A Dha'f`c WLdbtwE ]VW[ '?Jr FgdnozAGk Lvb eRMJ nfW XEHLKf cdGd grcSSW '
A Dha'vol trolloc tries to cleave Terinor, but he deflects the blow.
A ramshorned trolloc joins a Dha'vol trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade joins a Dha'vol trolloc's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
You try to slash *Tapatio*, but he deflects the blow.
Terinor pierces a Dha'vol trolloc's body very hard.
Dixon leaves south riding a warhorse.
Via leaves south riding a warhorse.
Holden leaves south riding a gray palfrey.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full - Tapatio: Scratched > emb
You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full - Tapatio: Scratched > channel 'fireball' h.fade
A Ko'bal trolloc joins a Dha'vol trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a Dha'vol trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade joins a Dha'vol trolloc's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
Terinor panics, and attempts to flee!
Terinor leaves north riding a gray palfrey.
*
Dixon narrates 'off it'
+
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
A Dha'vol trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your right leg.
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to pound you, but you deflect the blow.
Ouch! You couldn't maintain the flows.
* R HP:Battered SP:Bursting MV:Full - Tapatio: Scratched > f
A ramshorned trolloc gesticulates strangely.
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
* R HP:Battered SP:Bursting MV:Full - Tapatio: Scratched > f
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Tapatio* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
Terinor has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey.
Terinor leaves south riding a gray palfrey.
e
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves your body.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your body.
A Dha'vol trolloc cleaves your body.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your head hard.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your body.
A Ko'bal trolloc pounds your right arm hard.
*Tapatio* slices your body extremely hard.
Tapatio assumes an offensive striking posture.
*Eviscerator* slices a bloodstock stallion's head into bloody fragments!
The air rings with the battlecry of a warrior trolloc!
Eviscerator swiftly dodges a bloodstock stallion's attempt to hit him.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves your left leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your right leg hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A Dha'vol trolloc cleaves your left leg hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A ramshorned trolloc tickles your body with his cleave.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A Ko'bal trolloc pounds your body hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*someone* slices your body extremely hard.
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Ouch! You lose a level.
You stop following Dixon.
Circle of Light
[ obvious exits: N D ]
A large wooden raft sits here.
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
Maybe you should get on your feet first?
* R HP:Healthy SP:Full MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Scratched > emb
You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body.
* R HP:Healthy SP:Full MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Scratched > channel 'fireball' h.dark
Via narrates 'nod'
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...Scratched >
-
*Tapatio* tries to slice you, but you deflect the blow.
-
Dixon narrates 'i low beat ragan orch'
=
Ok.
Fire coalesces in your hands, but fizzles a bit as you launch it at *Tapatio*.
* R HP:Healthy SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
You try to slash *Tapatio*, but he deflects the blow.
*Tapatio* tries to slice you, but you deflect the blow.
* R HP:Healthy SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt > nar on 1w ptg
You narrate 'on 1w ptg'
* R HP:Healthy SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt > channel 'fireball' h.dark
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
Via narrates 'come to you on hore tic'
=
*Eviscerator* slices your body into bloody fragments!
+
*Eviscerator* slices your left leg into bloody fragments!
Ouch! You couldn't maintain the flows.
* R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt > f
Terinor has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey.
e
* R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt > PANIC! You couldn't escape!
Terinor tries to pierce *Eviscerator*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt > No way! You're fighting for your life!
MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
*Tapatio* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt > f
e
Terinor tries to pierce *Eviscerator*, but he deflects the blow.
*Tapatio* slices your left leg extremely hard.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
Eviscerator assumes an offensive striking posture.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
*Eviscerator* looks at you.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
Terinor tries to pierce *Eviscerator*, but he deflects the blow.
*Eviscerator* slices your body into bloody fragments!
*Tapatio* slices your left leg very hard.
Terinor drops a backpack.
Terinor drops a wickedly scythed longsword.
Terinor drops a pair of ebony-steel plate greaves.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
Terinor tries to pierce *Eviscerator*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Fresh - Tapatio: Hurt >
Via has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
You panic and attempt to flee!esh - Tapatio: Hurt >
You sense Via is channeling saidar.
Terinor tries to pierce *Eviscerator*, but he deflects the blow.
You try to slash *Tapatio*, but he deflects the blow.
*Tapatio* slices your body hard.
You flee head over heels.
Path to Tarwin's Gap
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
Edge of the Foothills
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Strong MV:Fresh > w
Then Later
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The Blight
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [2]
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [2]
A mirrored lantern has been left here.
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
Dixon the Lonesome Cavalryman is standing here, riding a warhorse.
Via has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Holden has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.
Terinor has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full > whois terinor
Lord Terinor Lavalle, Crimson Fire is a level 48 Red Eagle Council human.
Dixon leaves north riding a warhorse.
You follow Dixon.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze, being ridden by you.
Dixon the Lonesome Cavalryman is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Tapatio* is standing here.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
*Eviscerator* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A trolloc is here commanding a fist of troops.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
Via has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Holden has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.
Terinor has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full > stat
kill dark
You are a 375 year old female human channeler.
Your height is 5 feet, 2 inches, and you weigh 120.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 40.9 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:16 Int:17 Wil:19 Dex:16 Con:14.
Offensive bonus: 130, Dodging bonus: 97, Parrying Bonus: 168, Defense: 265
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 80 Hit Points
Your posture is: Defensive.
You are wanted by: Amador Children of Light Shadow
Your armor absorbs about 49% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- STRENGTH
- NO QUIT
- LIGHT BALL
- ARMOR
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full > You try to slash *Tapatio*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full - Tapatio: Scratched >
*Tapatio* tries to slice you, but you parry successfully.
A Ko'bal trolloc joins Tapatio's fight!
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A Dha'vol trolloc tries to cleave Terinor, but he deflects the blow.
A ramshorned trolloc joins a Dha'vol trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade joins a Dha'vol trolloc's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
You try to slash *Tapatio*, but he deflects the blow.
Terinor pierces a Dha'vol trolloc's body very hard.
Dixon leaves south riding a warhorse.
Via leaves south riding a warhorse.
Holden leaves south riding a gray palfrey.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full - Tapatio: Scratched > emb
You feel the flows of saidar coursing through your body.
* R HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Full - Tapatio: Scratched > channel 'fireball' h.fade
A Ko'bal trolloc joins a Dha'vol trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a Dha'vol trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade joins a Dha'vol trolloc's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
Terinor panics, and attempts to flee!
Terinor leaves north riding a gray palfrey.
*
Dixon narrates 'off it'
+
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
A Dha'vol trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your right leg.
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to pound you, but you deflect the blow.
Ouch! You couldn't maintain the flows.
* R HP:Battered SP:Bursting MV:Full - Tapatio: Scratched > f
A ramshorned trolloc gesticulates strangely.
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
* R HP:Battered SP:Bursting MV:Full - Tapatio: Scratched > f
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Tapatio* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
Terinor has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey.
Terinor leaves south riding a gray palfrey.
e
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves your body.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your body.
A Dha'vol trolloc cleaves your body.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your head hard.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your body.
A Ko'bal trolloc pounds your right arm hard.
*Tapatio* slices your body extremely hard.
Tapatio assumes an offensive striking posture.
*Eviscerator* slices a bloodstock stallion's head into bloody fragments!
The air rings with the battlecry of a warrior trolloc!
Eviscerator swiftly dodges a bloodstock stallion's attempt to hit him.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves your left leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your right leg hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A Dha'vol trolloc cleaves your left leg hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A ramshorned trolloc tickles your body with his cleave.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A Ko'bal trolloc pounds your body hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*someone* slices your body extremely hard.
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Ouch! You lose a level.
You stop following Dixon.
Circle of Light
[ obvious exits: N D ]
A large wooden raft sits here.
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
Maybe you should get on your feet first?
Re: Fail!
o HP:Healthy MV:Full - the rabid bear: Wounded > l
*Cobaen* has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey.
The Tortured Woods
Gaping holes in the massive trees resemble mouths wrenched open in
screams of agony. Wretched and twisted limbs dangle lifeless from the
broken trunks, scraping the ground in the arid breeze. The sky boils
with dark rolling clouds.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving south.
*Cobaen* is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.
The rabid bear is here, fighting YOU!
* HP:Healthy MV:Full - the rabid bear: Wounded >
You slice the rabid bear's body into bloody fragments!
The rabid bear tries to hit you, but you parry successfully.
*Cobaen* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Cobaen* leaves west riding a gray palfrey.
*Cobaen* has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey.
The Tortured Woods
Gaping holes in the massive trees resemble mouths wrenched open in
screams of agony. Wretched and twisted limbs dangle lifeless from the
broken trunks, scraping the ground in the arid breeze. The sky boils
with dark rolling clouds.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving south.
*Cobaen* is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.
The rabid bear is here, fighting YOU!
* HP:Healthy MV:Full - the rabid bear: Wounded >
You slice the rabid bear's body into bloody fragments!
The rabid bear tries to hit you, but you parry successfully.
*Cobaen* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Cobaen* leaves west riding a gray palfrey.