Have you ever been out minding your own business away from the main paths of travel and one person brings trouble to your door?
Path to House
This common dirt path leads directly east to the very front of the farm house.
A branch of the path leads north to the stables. On the path itself, there is
not a trace of any weed or grass, a sign that the path has been used quite
often recently. A wooden fence prevents the intrusion of animals coming from
the forested hills surrounding this lonely farm.
[ obvious exits: N E W ]7792
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
Darlana has arrived from the west. <-------whats she doing out here still
* HP:Healthy SP:Bursting MV:Haggard >
Darlana went North ^^ <------------hrmmm left in a hurry
* HP:Healthy SP:Bursting MV:Haggard >
*Eviscerator* has arrived from the west. <---------------------------OH $%&+ no wonder
*Xafelar* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
*Braaeh* has arrived from the west.
*Murkor* has arrived from the west.
A Dhai'mon trolloc has arrived from the west.
*Crawler* has arrived from the west.
* HP:Healthy SP:Bursting MV:Haggard >
*Braaeh* went East >> <------- they did not see me phew
*Murkor* went East >>
A Dhai'mon trolloc went East >>
* HP:Healthy SP:Bursting MV:Haggard >
*Eviscerator* has arrived from the east. <--------damn
*Braaeh* has arrived from the east.
*Murkor* has arrived from the east.
*Arkan* has arrived from the east.
A Dhai'mon trolloc has arrived from the east.
*Braaeh* scythes your right arm into bloody fragments!
* HP:Scratched SP:Bursting MV:Haggard - Braaeh: Scratched >
*Murkor* went North ^^
A Dhai'mon trolloc went North ^^
* HP:Scratched SP:Bursting MV:Haggard - Braaeh: Scratched >
*Eviscerator* slices your head into bloody fragments!
* HP:Hurt SP:Bursting MV:Haggard - Braaeh: Scratched >
*Eviscerator* slices your head into bloody fragments!
A brown deer has arrived from the north.
You try to strike *Braaeh*, but he dodges the attack.
*Braaeh* scythes your body into bloody fragments!
* HP:Wounded SP:Bursting MV:Haggard - Braaeh: Scratched >
Wimpy reset to: 134 hit points.
You are too exhausted.
You stumble beneath the crushing force of the air around you!
* HP:Battered SP:Bursting MV:Haggard - Braaeh: Scratched >
*Eviscerator* slices your left leg into bloody fragments!
You are too exhausted.
* HP:Battered SP:Bursting MV:Haggard - Braaeh: Scratched >
*Eviscerator* slices your body into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You are too exhausted.
You strike *Braaeh*'s body.
*Braaeh* scythes your right arm into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You are too exhausted.
* HP:Critical SP:Bursting MV:Haggard - Braaeh: Scratched >
You are mortally wounded, and will die soon, if not aided.
HP:Incapacitated SP:Bursting MV:Haggard >
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
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 channeler.
You will need to go to your appropriate in-game area to
practice weaves.
Ouch! That really did HURT!
Re: Ouch! That really did HURT!
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* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
They aren't here.
Solen nods in agreement.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Healthy MV:Fresh > They aren't here.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
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Saif leaves south riding a warhorse.
You follow Saif.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ]
The corpse of Detra is lying here.
A fragile crystal rod, about a foot long, lies here.
Some thick-soled, heavy leather boots stand stiffly together.
A set of thin metal leggings is here.
A short spear lies here on the ground.
A highly burnished metal shield lies here.
A pair of hard leather half-gauntlets is on the ground here.
A shiny metal helmet lies to one side.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Saif Sayeed, the Unifier is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Xafelar* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
*Zorgruz* is standing here.
*Braaeh* is resting here mending a weapon.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
*Asharek* is standing here.
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.
Solen has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey.
Astolfo has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Darlana has arrived from the north, riding a wild stallion.
Pial has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Healthy MV:Fresh > You scythe *Zorgruz*'s body hard.
Solen tries to pierce *Xafelar*, but he parries successfully.
Saif pounds *Braaeh*'s right leg hard.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Healthy MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Battered >
b
Astolfo scythes *Braaeh*'s head hard.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Healthy MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Battered >
[bash ]
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=+
Solen tries to pierce *Xafelar*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
*
Darlana slashes *Zorgruz*'s left arm.
Darlana barely slashes *Zorgruz*'s body.
A ramshorned trolloc joins Xafelar'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 Xafelar's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
Astolfo scythes *Braaeh*'s body.
*Braaeh* tries to hack Saif, but he parries successfully.
*Xafelar* tries to slash Solen, but he parries successfully.
Solen tries to pierce *Xafelar*, but he deflects the blow.
*Zorgruz* blasts your left leg hard.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he deflects the blow.
*
+
=
*Xafelar* panics, and attempts to flee!
-
A Ko'bal trolloc joins a fade's fight!
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
Saif sends *Braaeh* sprawling with a powerful bash!
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
*Xafelar* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
-
=
Your bash at *Zorgruz* sends him sprawling!
Solen gets a crystal lightstick.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Battered >
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Battered >
nar zorg bashed
You narrate 'zorg bashed'
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Battered >
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade tries to slash Darlana, but she deflects the blow.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Saif, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc barely tickles Astolfo's right foot with his cleave.
Darlana swiftly dodges a ramshorned trolloc's attempt to cleave her.
Darlana barely slashes *Zorgruz*'s body.
Saif pounds *Braaeh*'s body.
You scythe *Zorgruz*'s body.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
nar zorg bashed
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
A Ko'bal trolloc sends Astolfo sprawling with a powerful bash!
Pial narrates 'ugh on asharek'
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten > You narrate 'zorg bashed'
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
Saif narrates 'braaeh bashed bat'
*Xafelar* has arrived from the north, riding a shadow stallion.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Xafelar* tries to slash Solen, but he parries successfully.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
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* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A Ko'bal trolloc barely pounds Astolfo's body.
A fade tries to slash Darlana, but she parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Saif, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Astolfo's right leg.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Darlana, but she parries successfully.
Saif pounds *Braaeh*'s right arm hard.
You scythe *Zorgruz*'s body.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he deflects the blow.
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
Darlana unleashes a flurry of melting icy spikes at *Zorgruz*, who is stabbed repeatedly.
*Braaeh* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Braaeh* leaves north.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Zorgruz* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Zorgruz* leaves south.
Darlana stumbles from the impact of an unseen force.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
*Braaeh* has arrived from the north.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
Darlana slashes a ramshorned trolloc's body.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
Astolfo scythes a Ko'bal trolloc's body very hard.
*Xafelar* tries to slash Solen, but he parries successfully.
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
A fade tries to slash Darlana, but she parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Saif, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Astolfo's body.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Darlana, but she dodges the attack.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
Asharek assumes a defensive striking posture.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
Pial looks at *Xafelar*.
*Braaeh* hacks your body.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
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*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
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* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered > *Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he
parries successfully.
They aren't here.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered > They aren't here.
Saif sends *Braaeh* sprawling with a powerful bash!
Astolfo panics, and attempts to flee!
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
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*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Astolfo avoids being bashed by a Ko'bal trolloc who loses his balance and falls!
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
Astolfo panics, and attempts to flee!
Darlana panics, and attempts to flee!
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Darlana leaves north riding a wild stallion.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
You scythe *Braaeh*'s left arm very hard.
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
Saif pounds a ramshorned trolloc's left leg into bloody fragments!
Astolfo tries to scythe a Ko'bal trolloc, but he parries successfully.
Solen pierces *Asharek*'s left arm very hard.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he deflects the blow.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Saif, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Astolfo's body.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
A ramshorned trolloc gesticulates strangely.
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
Astolfo panics, and attempts to flee!
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Saif narrates 'brb on pc'
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Saif panics, and attempts to flee!
Astolfo leaves south riding a warhorse.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Saif leaves north riding a warhorse.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
A fade tries to slash Solen, but he parries successfully.
You scythe *Braaeh*'s body.
Solen swiftly dodges *Xafelar*'s attempt to slash him.
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he deflects the blow.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* pierces Pial's body hard.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
b
Darlana has arrived from the north, riding a wild stallion.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Saif has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Darlana tries to slash *Xafelar*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Saif pounds *Xafelar*'s left foot hard.
*Braaeh* panics, and attempts to flee!
-
*Zorgruz* has arrived from the south.
*Zorgruz* leaves north.
=
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he deflects the blow.
*Braaeh* leaves north.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
+
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
*
*
Darlana tries to slash *Xafelar*, but he deflects the blow.
A Ko'bal trolloc joins a fade's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a fade's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a fade's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a fade's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade tries to slash Solen, but he deflects the blow.
*Xafelar* tries to slash Solen, but he parries successfully.
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he deflects the blow.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
+
Pial looks at *Asharek*.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
=
The air rings with the battlecry of a warrior trolloc!
A ramshorned trolloc gesticulates strangely.
-
Darlana panics, and attempts to flee!
-
Astolfo has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
=
They're not here anymore!
Astolfo tries to scythe *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
Darlana leaves north riding a wild stallion.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy >
Saif sends *Xafelar* sprawling with a powerful bash!
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy >
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Solen sheathes a curved clear dagger into a bright red robe.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy > They aren't here.
Solen draws a sharp, red stone dagger from a set of cloth sleeves with a flash of steel.
Saif narrates 'xafelar bashed'
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
g
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy >
Saif avoids being bashed by a Ko'bal trolloc who loses his balance and falls!
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A ramshorned trolloc joins a fade's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A ramshorned trolloc tickles Astolfo's body with his cleave.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
You scythe a ramshorned trolloc's body very hard.
Astolfo scythes *Asharek*'s left leg into bloody fragments!
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Saif, but he deflects the blow.
A ramshorned trolloc tickles your body with his cleave.
Saif pounds *Xafelar*'s right leg hard.
A fade tries to slash Solen, but he deflects the blow.
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he parries successfully.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* pierces Pial's left leg.
[k dark]
You do the best you can!
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
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* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched >
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*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched > [ch mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched >
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Zorgruz* is here, fighting Darlana.
*Zarth* is here, fighting Darlana.
Darlana Krasa is here, fighting Zorgruz, riding a wild stallion.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
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* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
Saif narrates 'bashed xafelar'
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh > They aren't here.
*Zorgruz* has arrived from the south.
*Zorgruz* leaves south.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
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The air rings with the battlecry of a warrior trolloc!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh > The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Zorgruz* is standing here.
*Zarth* is here, fighting Darlana.
Darlana Krasa is here, fighting Zarth, riding a wild stallion.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh > Darlana slashes *Zarth*'s body.
[k dark]
You scythe *Zorgruz*'s right leg hard.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
Darlana avoids being bashed by *Zarth* who loses his balance and falls!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
g
*Zorgruz* panics, and attempts to flee!
g
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > [k dark]
You do the best you can!
Darlana panics, and attempts to flee!
*Asharek* has arrived from the south.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > [k dark]
You do the best you can!
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* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
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You do the best you can!
Darlana leaves north riding a wild stallion.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > You do the best you can!
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* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
You do the best you can!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > *Zorgruz* blasts your left leg hard.
You scythe *Zorgruz*'s body.
You do the best you can!
*Zorgruz* leaves north.
*Asharek* pierces your body.
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* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
*Asharek* pierces your body.
They aren't here.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > *Zarth* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Zarth* leaves south.
They aren't here.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
Darlana narrates 'zarth'
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
The air rings with the battlecry of a warrior trolloc!
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* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
[ch mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
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* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: E W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
j
kill zorgruz
w
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
They aren't here.
n
j
kill zorgruz
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > The Blight
[ obvious exits: E S ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Darlana Krasa is standing here, riding a wild stallion.
Darlana leaves south riding a wild stallion.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > They aren't here.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
e
e
j
kill zorgruz
The Blight
[ obvious exits: E W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Asharek* is standing here.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
They aren't here.
j
kill zorgruz
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
They aren't here.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
s
j
kill zorgruz
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ]
The corpse of Detra is lying here.
Some thick-soled, heavy leather boots stand stiffly together.
A set of thin metal leggings is here.
A short spear lies here on the ground.
A highly burnished metal shield lies here.
A pair of hard leather half-gauntlets is on the ground here.
A shiny metal helmet lies to one side.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Asharek* is standing here.
*Zarth* is here, fighting Astolfo.
Lord Astolfo Martel, the King-in-Yellow is sitting here, riding a warhorse.
Lord Saif Sayeed, the Unifier is here, fighting Xafelar, riding a warhorse.
*Xafelar* is here, fighting Saif, riding a shadow stallion.
A Ko'bal trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Astolfo.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Astolfo.
A fade is here, fighting Astolfo.
*Zorgruz* has arrived from the south.
*Zorgruz* leaves north.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > They aren't here.
*Zorgruz* has arrived from the north.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
j
kill zorgruz
*Zarth* looks at Saif.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > A fade barely slashes Astolfo's body.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves Astolfo's body.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Saif's left arm.
*Zarth* pounds Astolfo's body.
A ramshorned trolloc tickles Astolfo's right arm with his cleave.
A ramshorned trolloc tickles Saif's body with his cleave.
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to pound Saif, but he parries successfully.
You scythe *Zorgruz*'s body.
Solen has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.
Pial has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
j
kill zorgruz
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
Solen tries to pierce *Xafelar*, but he deflects the blow.
Saif sends *Xafelar* sprawling with a powerful bash!
Pial leaves north riding a warhorse.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > You do the best you can!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
*Zorgruz* panics, and attempts to flee!
j
kill zorgruz
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
j
kill zorgruz
Saif narrates 'zarth new name'
Astolfo panics, and attempts to flee!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > You do the best you can!
8
8
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > Solen pierces *Xafelar*'s body.
You do the best you can!
Solen panics, and attempts to flee!
8
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
[take all corpse]
The corpse of Detra seems to be empty.
Solen leaves north riding a gray palfrey.
8
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > [take all corpse]
The corpse of Detra seems to be empty.
8
8
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
8
8
You assume Parting the Silk, scything *Zorgruz*'s left leg.
*Zorgruz* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Oh, much better the second time around.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Zorgruz*'s death cry.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade barely slashes Astolfo's body.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Astolfo's body.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves Saif's left leg.
*Zarth* pounds Astolfo's right leg.
Astolfo scythes a ramshorned trolloc's body hard.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Astolfo's right arm.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves Saif's body.
A Ko'bal trolloc barely pounds Saif's right leg.
Saif pounds *Xafelar*'s left hand.
[take all corpse]
You get a water skin from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a pair of thick metal boots from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a pair of ebony-steel plate greaves from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a brightly-colored sash from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a bronze headed war axe from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a pair of heavy metal gauntlets from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a pair of ebony-steel plate vambraces from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a backpack from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a dust-covered cloak of the whirlwind from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a shining steel breastplate from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get an ivory necklace from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get an ivory necklace from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a strange, insectoid helm from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get an emerald ring from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get an emerald ring from the corpse of Zorgruz.
Pial has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Suddenly *Asharek* places a curved clear dagger in your back! <------ I didn't see this in spam, just saw that I was suddenly beaten and was like, WTF?
Ouch! That Really did HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > [take all corpse]
The corpse of Zorgruz seems to be empty.
Solen narrates 'zorg crit'
Pial tries to strike a Ko'bal trolloc, but he deflects the blow.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > [take all corpse]
The corpse of Zorgruz seems to be empty.
Astolfo panics, and attempts to flee!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
4
[take all corpse]
The corpse of Zorgruz seems to be empty.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > [take all corpse]
The corpse of Zorgruz seems to be empty.
f
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > [take all corpse]
The corpse of Zorgruz seems to be empty.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
[ch mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
Pial panics, and attempts to flee!
A warhorse flickers its ears.
A ramshorned trolloc gesticulates strangely.
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
Saif assumes a defensive striking posture.
nar riup
f
Astolfo leaves north riding a warhorse.
Pial leaves south riding a warhorse.
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N W ]
A pair of velvet slippers have been thrown down here.
A skirt forms a pool of fabric here.
A brightly-colored sash lies here, in a heap.
Colored tassels flutter atop a wicked, long-hafted spear jammed into the ground.
A steel bracer lies here, glinting dully.
A thin pair of exceptionally dark gloves sit here.
A bundle of cloth was discarded here.
A bundle of satin lies in a pile.
A diamond tiara made of white gold is here.
A lantern has been left here.
A gory tuft of flesh lies abandoned on the ground.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Pial the Sheriff is standing here mending a weapon, riding a warhorse.
You narrate 'riup'
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ]
The corpse of Zorgruz is lying here.
The corpse of Detra is lying here.
Some thick-soled, heavy leather boots stand stiffly together.
A set of thin metal leggings is here.
A short spear lies here on the ground.
A highly burnished metal shield lies here.
A pair of hard leather half-gauntlets is on the ground here.
A shiny metal helmet lies to one side.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Asharek* is here, fighting Saif.
*Zarth* is standing here.
Lord Saif Sayeed, the Unifier is here, fighting Xafelar, riding a warhorse.
*Xafelar* is here, fighting Saif, riding a shadow stallion.
A Ko'bal trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Saif narrates 'good rip'
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Saif panics, and attempts to flee!
w
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
w
*Zarth* barely pounds your right hand.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
No way! You're fighting for your life!
Saif leaves south riding a warhorse.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Zarth: Scratched >
No way! You're fighting for your life!
Darlana narrates 'nice'
f
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Zarth: Scratched >
Solen has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey.
s
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Zarth: Scratched >
Solen leans over and severs the head from the corpse of Zorgruz.
s
Solen leaves south riding a gray palfrey.
Pial has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Saif narrates 'am bn'
Pial struggles to barrel down on *Asharek*, a dark blue tasseled spear aimed at his chest.
*Xafelar* tries to slash Pial, but he deflects the blow.
w
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Astolfo Martel, the King-in-Yellow is standing here, riding a warhorse.
Darlana Krasa is standing here, riding a wild stallion.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ]
The corpse of Zorgruz is lying here.
The corpse of Detra is lying here.
Some thick-soled, heavy leather boots stand stiffly together.
A set of thin metal leggings is here.
A short spear lies here on the ground.
A highly burnished metal shield lies here.
A pair of hard leather half-gauntlets is on the ground here.
A shiny metal helmet lies to one side.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Pial the Sheriff is here, fighting Xafelar mending a weapon, riding a warhorse.
*Asharek* is standing here.
*Zarth* is standing here.
*Xafelar* is here, fighting Pial, riding a shadow stallion.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
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.
*Asharek* barely pierces your right foot.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
s
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > No way! You're fighting for your life!
Saif has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
s
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > The air rings with the battlecry of a
warrior trolloc!
No way! You're fighting for your life!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > No way! You're fighting for your life!
Saif pounds a Ko'bal trolloc's left leg very hard.
f
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > No way! You're fighting for your life!
s
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
*Zarth* sends Saif sprawling with a powerful bash!
Astolfo has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
*Zarth* pounds Saif's left arm hard.
Saif panics, and attempts to flee!
A ramshorned trolloc joins Zarth'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 ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to pound Saif, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* pierces your body hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
Pial tries to strike *Xafelar*, but he parries successfully.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
Astolfo leaves south riding a warhorse.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
Saif leaves north riding a warhorse.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
f
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
A flash of bright red fire sent by Xafelar is the last thing you ever see.
You are dead! Sorry...
You stop following Saif.
Circle of Light
[ obvious exits: N D ]
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
Jhessica of Altara is standing here.
Detra of Illian is standing here.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard > Maybe you should get on your feet first?
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard > Maybe you should get on your feet first?
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard > Maybe you should get on your feet first?
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard >
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard >
Saif narrates 'xaf bashed'
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard >
Pial narrates 'bashed xaf'
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard >
Pial narrates 'holy lag'
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard >
Darlana narrates 'ibzon died'
Astolfo narrates 'got the bacpacks off ibzon'
kill zorgruz
j
kill zorgruz
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
They aren't here.
Solen nods in agreement.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Healthy MV:Fresh > They aren't here.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
j
kill zorgruz
Saif leaves south riding a warhorse.
You follow Saif.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ]
The corpse of Detra is lying here.
A fragile crystal rod, about a foot long, lies here.
Some thick-soled, heavy leather boots stand stiffly together.
A set of thin metal leggings is here.
A short spear lies here on the ground.
A highly burnished metal shield lies here.
A pair of hard leather half-gauntlets is on the ground here.
A shiny metal helmet lies to one side.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Saif Sayeed, the Unifier is standing here, riding a warhorse.
*Xafelar* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
*Zorgruz* is standing here.
*Braaeh* is resting here mending a weapon.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
*Asharek* is standing here.
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.
Solen has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey.
Astolfo has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Darlana has arrived from the north, riding a wild stallion.
Pial has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Healthy MV:Fresh > You scythe *Zorgruz*'s body hard.
Solen tries to pierce *Xafelar*, but he parries successfully.
Saif pounds *Braaeh*'s right leg hard.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Healthy MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Battered >
b
Astolfo scythes *Braaeh*'s head hard.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Healthy MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Battered >
[bash ]
-
=+
Solen tries to pierce *Xafelar*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
*
Darlana slashes *Zorgruz*'s left arm.
Darlana barely slashes *Zorgruz*'s body.
A ramshorned trolloc joins Xafelar'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 Xafelar's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
Astolfo scythes *Braaeh*'s body.
*Braaeh* tries to hack Saif, but he parries successfully.
*Xafelar* tries to slash Solen, but he parries successfully.
Solen tries to pierce *Xafelar*, but he deflects the blow.
*Zorgruz* blasts your left leg hard.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he deflects the blow.
*
+
=
*Xafelar* panics, and attempts to flee!
-
A Ko'bal trolloc joins a fade's fight!
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
Saif sends *Braaeh* sprawling with a powerful bash!
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
*Xafelar* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
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=
Your bash at *Zorgruz* sends him sprawling!
Solen gets a crystal lightstick.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Battered >
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Battered >
nar zorg bashed
You narrate 'zorg bashed'
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Battered >
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade tries to slash Darlana, but she deflects the blow.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Saif, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc barely tickles Astolfo's right foot with his cleave.
Darlana swiftly dodges a ramshorned trolloc's attempt to cleave her.
Darlana barely slashes *Zorgruz*'s body.
Saif pounds *Braaeh*'s body.
You scythe *Zorgruz*'s body.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
nar zorg bashed
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
A Ko'bal trolloc sends Astolfo sprawling with a powerful bash!
Pial narrates 'ugh on asharek'
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten > You narrate 'zorg bashed'
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
Saif narrates 'braaeh bashed bat'
*Xafelar* has arrived from the north, riding a shadow stallion.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Xafelar* tries to slash Solen, but he parries successfully.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
b
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A Ko'bal trolloc barely pounds Astolfo's body.
A fade tries to slash Darlana, but she parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Saif, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Astolfo's right leg.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Darlana, but she parries successfully.
Saif pounds *Braaeh*'s right arm hard.
You scythe *Zorgruz*'s body.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he deflects the blow.
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
Darlana unleashes a flurry of melting icy spikes at *Zorgruz*, who is stabbed repeatedly.
*Braaeh* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Braaeh* leaves north.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Zorgruz* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Beaten >
*Zorgruz* leaves south.
Darlana stumbles from the impact of an unseen force.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
*Braaeh* has arrived from the north.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
Darlana slashes a ramshorned trolloc's body.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
Astolfo scythes a Ko'bal trolloc's body very hard.
*Xafelar* tries to slash Solen, but he parries successfully.
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
A fade tries to slash Darlana, but she parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Saif, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Astolfo's body.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Darlana, but she dodges the attack.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
Asharek assumes a defensive striking posture.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
Pial looks at *Xafelar*.
*Braaeh* hacks your body.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
j
kill zorgruz
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
j
kill zorgruz
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered > *Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he
parries successfully.
They aren't here.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered > They aren't here.
Saif sends *Braaeh* sprawling with a powerful bash!
Astolfo panics, and attempts to flee!
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
b
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Astolfo avoids being bashed by a Ko'bal trolloc who loses his balance and falls!
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
Astolfo panics, and attempts to flee!
Darlana panics, and attempts to flee!
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Darlana leaves north riding a wild stallion.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
You scythe *Braaeh*'s left arm very hard.
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
Saif pounds a ramshorned trolloc's left leg into bloody fragments!
Astolfo tries to scythe a Ko'bal trolloc, but he parries successfully.
Solen pierces *Asharek*'s left arm very hard.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he deflects the blow.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Saif, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Astolfo's body.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he parries successfully.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
A ramshorned trolloc gesticulates strangely.
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
Astolfo panics, and attempts to flee!
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Saif narrates 'brb on pc'
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Saif panics, and attempts to flee!
Astolfo leaves south riding a warhorse.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Saif leaves north riding a warhorse.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
A fade tries to slash Solen, but he parries successfully.
You scythe *Braaeh*'s body.
Solen swiftly dodges *Xafelar*'s attempt to slash him.
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he deflects the blow.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* pierces Pial's body hard.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
b
Darlana has arrived from the north, riding a wild stallion.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Saif has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Darlana tries to slash *Xafelar*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Braaeh: Battered >
Saif pounds *Xafelar*'s left foot hard.
*Braaeh* panics, and attempts to flee!
-
*Zorgruz* has arrived from the south.
*Zorgruz* leaves north.
=
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he deflects the blow.
*Braaeh* leaves north.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
+
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
*
*
Darlana tries to slash *Xafelar*, but he deflects the blow.
A Ko'bal trolloc joins a fade's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a fade's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a fade's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a fade's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade tries to slash Solen, but he deflects the blow.
*Xafelar* tries to slash Solen, but he parries successfully.
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he deflects the blow.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* tries to pierce Pial, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
+
Pial looks at *Asharek*.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
=
The air rings with the battlecry of a warrior trolloc!
A ramshorned trolloc gesticulates strangely.
-
Darlana panics, and attempts to flee!
-
Astolfo has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
=
They're not here anymore!
Astolfo tries to scythe *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
Darlana leaves north riding a wild stallion.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy >
Saif sends *Xafelar* sprawling with a powerful bash!
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy >
j
kill zorgruz
Solen sheathes a curved clear dagger into a bright red robe.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy > They aren't here.
Solen draws a sharp, red stone dagger from a set of cloth sleeves with a flash of steel.
Saif narrates 'xafelar bashed'
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
g
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy >
Saif avoids being bashed by a Ko'bal trolloc who loses his balance and falls!
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A ramshorned trolloc joins a fade's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A ramshorned trolloc tickles Astolfo's body with his cleave.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
You scythe a ramshorned trolloc's body very hard.
Astolfo scythes *Asharek*'s left leg into bloody fragments!
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Saif, but he deflects the blow.
A ramshorned trolloc tickles your body with his cleave.
Saif pounds *Xafelar*'s right leg hard.
A fade tries to slash Solen, but he deflects the blow.
Solen tries to pierce *Asharek*, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Pial, but he parries successfully.
Pial tries to strike *Asharek*, but he deflects the blow.
*Asharek* pierces Pial's left leg.
[k dark]
You do the best you can!
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched >
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
4
f
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched >
n
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R B0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched > [ch mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched >
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Zorgruz* is here, fighting Darlana.
*Zarth* is here, fighting Darlana.
Darlana Krasa is here, fighting Zorgruz, riding a wild stallion.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
j
kill zorgruz
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
Saif narrates 'bashed xafelar'
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh > They aren't here.
*Zorgruz* has arrived from the south.
*Zorgruz* leaves south.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
s
g
The air rings with the battlecry of a warrior trolloc!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh > The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Zorgruz* is standing here.
*Zarth* is here, fighting Darlana.
Darlana Krasa is here, fighting Zarth, riding a wild stallion.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh > Darlana slashes *Zarth*'s body.
[k dark]
You scythe *Zorgruz*'s right leg hard.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
Darlana avoids being bashed by *Zarth* who loses his balance and falls!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
g
*Zorgruz* panics, and attempts to flee!
g
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > [k dark]
You do the best you can!
Darlana panics, and attempts to flee!
*Asharek* has arrived from the south.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > [k dark]
You do the best you can!
j
kill zorgruz
j
kill zorgruz
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
j
kill zorgruz
You do the best you can!
Darlana leaves north riding a wild stallion.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > You do the best you can!
j
kill zorgruz
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
You do the best you can!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > *Zorgruz* blasts your left leg hard.
You scythe *Zorgruz*'s body.
You do the best you can!
*Zorgruz* leaves north.
*Asharek* pierces your body.
j
kill zorgruz
j
kill zorgruz
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Scratched MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
*Asharek* pierces your body.
They aren't here.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > *Zarth* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Zarth* leaves south.
They aren't here.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
Darlana narrates 'zarth'
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
The air rings with the battlecry of a warrior trolloc!
4
f
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
[ch mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
n
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: E W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
j
kill zorgruz
w
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
They aren't here.
n
j
kill zorgruz
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > The Blight
[ obvious exits: E S ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Darlana Krasa is standing here, riding a wild stallion.
Darlana leaves south riding a wild stallion.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > They aren't here.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
e
e
j
kill zorgruz
The Blight
[ obvious exits: E W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Asharek* is standing here.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
They aren't here.
j
kill zorgruz
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
They aren't here.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
s
j
kill zorgruz
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ]
The corpse of Detra is lying here.
Some thick-soled, heavy leather boots stand stiffly together.
A set of thin metal leggings is here.
A short spear lies here on the ground.
A highly burnished metal shield lies here.
A pair of hard leather half-gauntlets is on the ground here.
A shiny metal helmet lies to one side.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Asharek* is standing here.
*Zarth* is here, fighting Astolfo.
Lord Astolfo Martel, the King-in-Yellow is sitting here, riding a warhorse.
Lord Saif Sayeed, the Unifier is here, fighting Xafelar, riding a warhorse.
*Xafelar* is here, fighting Saif, riding a shadow stallion.
A Ko'bal trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Astolfo.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Astolfo.
A fade is here, fighting Astolfo.
*Zorgruz* has arrived from the south.
*Zorgruz* leaves north.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > They aren't here.
*Zorgruz* has arrived from the north.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
j
kill zorgruz
*Zarth* looks at Saif.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > A fade barely slashes Astolfo's body.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves Astolfo's body.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Saif's left arm.
*Zarth* pounds Astolfo's body.
A ramshorned trolloc tickles Astolfo's right arm with his cleave.
A ramshorned trolloc tickles Saif's body with his cleave.
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to pound Saif, but he parries successfully.
You scythe *Zorgruz*'s body.
Solen has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.
Pial has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
j
kill zorgruz
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
Solen tries to pierce *Xafelar*, but he deflects the blow.
Saif sends *Xafelar* sprawling with a powerful bash!
Pial leaves north riding a warhorse.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > You do the best you can!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
*Zorgruz* panics, and attempts to flee!
j
kill zorgruz
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
j
kill zorgruz
Saif narrates 'zarth new name'
Astolfo panics, and attempts to flee!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > You do the best you can!
8
8
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > Solen pierces *Xafelar*'s body.
You do the best you can!
Solen panics, and attempts to flee!
8
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
[take all corpse]
The corpse of Detra seems to be empty.
Solen leaves north riding a gray palfrey.
8
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical > [take all corpse]
The corpse of Detra seems to be empty.
8
8
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Zorgruz: Critical >
8
8
You assume Parting the Silk, scything *Zorgruz*'s left leg.
*Zorgruz* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Oh, much better the second time around.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Zorgruz*'s death cry.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade barely slashes Astolfo's body.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Astolfo's body.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves Saif's left leg.
*Zarth* pounds Astolfo's right leg.
Astolfo scythes a ramshorned trolloc's body hard.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Astolfo's right arm.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves Saif's body.
A Ko'bal trolloc barely pounds Saif's right leg.
Saif pounds *Xafelar*'s left hand.
[take all corpse]
You get a water skin from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a pair of thick metal boots from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a pair of ebony-steel plate greaves from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a brightly-colored sash from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a bronze headed war axe from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a pair of heavy metal gauntlets from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a pair of ebony-steel plate vambraces from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a backpack from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a dust-covered cloak of the whirlwind from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a shining steel breastplate from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get an ivory necklace from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get an ivory necklace from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get a strange, insectoid helm from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get an emerald ring from the corpse of Zorgruz.
You get an emerald ring from the corpse of Zorgruz.
Pial has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Suddenly *Asharek* places a curved clear dagger in your back! <------ I didn't see this in spam, just saw that I was suddenly beaten and was like, WTF?
Ouch! That Really did HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > [take all corpse]
The corpse of Zorgruz seems to be empty.
Solen narrates 'zorg crit'
Pial tries to strike a Ko'bal trolloc, but he deflects the blow.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > [take all corpse]
The corpse of Zorgruz seems to be empty.
Astolfo panics, and attempts to flee!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
4
[take all corpse]
The corpse of Zorgruz seems to be empty.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > [take all corpse]
The corpse of Zorgruz seems to be empty.
f
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > [take all corpse]
The corpse of Zorgruz seems to be empty.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
[ch mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
Pial panics, and attempts to flee!
A warhorse flickers its ears.
A ramshorned trolloc gesticulates strangely.
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
Saif assumes a defensive striking posture.
nar riup
f
Astolfo leaves north riding a warhorse.
Pial leaves south riding a warhorse.
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N W ]
A pair of velvet slippers have been thrown down here.
A skirt forms a pool of fabric here.
A brightly-colored sash lies here, in a heap.
Colored tassels flutter atop a wicked, long-hafted spear jammed into the ground.
A steel bracer lies here, glinting dully.
A thin pair of exceptionally dark gloves sit here.
A bundle of cloth was discarded here.
A bundle of satin lies in a pile.
A diamond tiara made of white gold is here.
A lantern has been left here.
A gory tuft of flesh lies abandoned on the ground.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Pial the Sheriff is standing here mending a weapon, riding a warhorse.
You narrate 'riup'
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ]
The corpse of Zorgruz is lying here.
The corpse of Detra is lying here.
Some thick-soled, heavy leather boots stand stiffly together.
A set of thin metal leggings is here.
A short spear lies here on the ground.
A highly burnished metal shield lies here.
A pair of hard leather half-gauntlets is on the ground here.
A shiny metal helmet lies to one side.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Asharek* is here, fighting Saif.
*Zarth* is standing here.
Lord Saif Sayeed, the Unifier is here, fighting Xafelar, riding a warhorse.
*Xafelar* is here, fighting Saif, riding a shadow stallion.
A Ko'bal trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Saif.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Saif narrates 'good rip'
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Saif panics, and attempts to flee!
w
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
w
*Zarth* barely pounds your right hand.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
No way! You're fighting for your life!
Saif leaves south riding a warhorse.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Zarth: Scratched >
No way! You're fighting for your life!
Darlana narrates 'nice'
f
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Zarth: Scratched >
Solen has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey.
s
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Zarth: Scratched >
Solen leans over and severs the head from the corpse of Zorgruz.
s
Solen leaves south riding a gray palfrey.
Pial has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Saif narrates 'am bn'
Pial struggles to barrel down on *Asharek*, a dark blue tasseled spear aimed at his chest.
*Xafelar* tries to slash Pial, but he deflects the blow.
w
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Astolfo Martel, the King-in-Yellow is standing here, riding a warhorse.
Darlana Krasa is standing here, riding a wild stallion.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ]
The corpse of Zorgruz is lying here.
The corpse of Detra is lying here.
Some thick-soled, heavy leather boots stand stiffly together.
A set of thin metal leggings is here.
A short spear lies here on the ground.
A highly burnished metal shield lies here.
A pair of hard leather half-gauntlets is on the ground here.
A shiny metal helmet lies to one side.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Pial the Sheriff is here, fighting Xafelar mending a weapon, riding a warhorse.
*Asharek* is standing here.
*Zarth* is standing here.
*Xafelar* is here, fighting Pial, riding a shadow stallion.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
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.
*Asharek* barely pierces your right foot.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
s
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > No way! You're fighting for your life!
Saif has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
*Asharek* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
s
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > The air rings with the battlecry of a
warrior trolloc!
No way! You're fighting for your life!
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > No way! You're fighting for your life!
Saif pounds a Ko'bal trolloc's left leg very hard.
f
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt > No way! You're fighting for your life!
s
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
*Zarth* sends Saif sprawling with a powerful bash!
Astolfo has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
*Zarth* pounds Saif's left arm hard.
Saif panics, and attempts to flee!
A ramshorned trolloc joins Zarth'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 ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to pound Saif, but he parries successfully.
*Asharek* pierces your body hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
Pial tries to strike *Xafelar*, but he parries successfully.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
Astolfo leaves south riding a warhorse.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
Saif leaves north riding a warhorse.
* R W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Asharek: Hurt >
f
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
A flash of bright red fire sent by Xafelar is the last thing you ever see.
You are dead! Sorry...
You stop following Saif.
Circle of Light
[ obvious exits: N D ]
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
Jhessica of Altara is standing here.
Detra of Illian is standing here.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard > Maybe you should get on your feet first?
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard > Maybe you should get on your feet first?
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard > Maybe you should get on your feet first?
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard >
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard >
Saif narrates 'xaf bashed'
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard >
Pial narrates 'bashed xaf'
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard >
Pial narrates 'holy lag'
* W0 - O - OFF HP:Critical MV:Haggard >
Darlana narrates 'ibzon died'
Astolfo narrates 'got the bacpacks off ibzon'
Re: Ouch! That really did HURT!
o HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
You have been idle, and are pulled into a void.
You are hungry.
You are thirsty.
Xafelar narrates 'im not sure who looted packs from ibzon'
You have been idle, and are pulled into a void.
You are hungry.
You are thirsty.
Xafelar narrates 'im not sure who looted packs from ibzon'
Re: Ouch! That really did HURT!
Think you meant to put this in the fail thread.Arkan wrote:o HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
You have been idle, and are pulled into a void.
You are hungry.
You are thirsty.
Xafelar narrates 'im not sure who looted packs from ibzon'
But, you now see why we had to kick him out of the Civil Watch. He never put much effort into loots!
Re: Ouch! That really did HURT!
n Front Of The Dark Tower
You are standing in front of an old, apparently abandoned watchtower, the
one that you have been seeing glimpses of from the road. You get a chill
feeling as you look up at the big gray mass that looms up above you. Bits
and pieces of gray masonry have fallen away from the tower, and you see an
especially big piece half embedded in the ground. The entrance to the tower
looks like a black mouth, and the door has long rotted away. A dark path
leads east from here, heavily shadowed by the trees that loom over it.
Another path leads south from here.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A torch is here on the ground.
A heavy pile of chainmail lies in a bundle.
A set of chainmail sleeves lie upon the ground.
A pair of sturdy metal half-gauntlets has been set here.
A seven-foot pole with a large axe head rests here.
A small purse is here.
A wide leather belt has been cast off here.
A fresh chunk of meat has been recently cut from a kill.
The dismembered corpse of Ibzon is lying here.
A leather helmet has been dropped here.
A shirt of thin linked mail lies here.
A pair of hard leather half-gauntlets is on the ground here.
A war axe has been left on the ground here.
A set of thin metal leggings is here. [2]
Some thick-soled, heavy leather boots stand stiffly together.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil, being ridden by you.
*Choen*
is here, fighting Murkor.
Murkor the Putrid Larva is here, fighting Choen.
Byrg has arrived from the south.
Xafelar has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion.
A muzzled trolloc has arrived from the south.
A hideous trolloc has arrived from the south.
Xafelar tries to slash *Choen*, but he deflects the blow.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full > *Choen* pierces Murkor's right leg.
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
*Choen* swiftly dodges Xafelar's attempt to slash him.
*Choen* tries to pierce Murkor, but he parries successfully.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
Ok.
*Choen* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
*Choen* leaves west.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full > You try to pound *Choen*, but he parries successfully.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Scratched > A muzzled trolloc joins your fight!
A hideous trolloc joins your fight!
You do the best you can!
Murkor sends *Choen* sprawling with a powerful bash!
Xafelar gives a muzzled trolloc an order.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Scratched >
You do the best you can!
Xafelar slashes *Choen*'s left arm into bloody fragments!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Scratched >
It's already open!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Scratched > You do the best you can!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Scratched > Xafelar slashes *Choen*'s body extremely hard.
Murkor slices *Choen*'s body into bloody fragments!
A hideous trolloc blasts Choen's body into bloody fragments!
A muzzled trolloc tries to cleave Choen, but he parries successfully.
You pound *Choen*'s right hand into bloody fragments!
You do the best you can!
*Matheus* has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey.
A soldier has arrived from the north.
*Vantrin* has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
*Corath* has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Wounded >
*Vantrin* tries to slash Murkor, but he deflects the blow.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Wounded > You feel the flows of saidin coursing through your body.
Byrg scythes *Corath*'s left foot hard.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Wounded >
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
Murkor narrates 'bashed'
*Matheus* gives a backpack to a soldier.
You sense Xafelar connecting to the True Source.
-
*Matheus* leaves east riding a gray palfrey.
A soldier leaves east.
You sense Xafelar is channeling saidin.
= + * * +
Byrg scythes *Corath*'s body hard.
*Vantrin* tries to slash Murkor, but he deflects the blow.
Murkor slices *Choen*'s left arm into bloody fragments!
A hideous trolloc blasts Choen's left leg into bloody fragments!
*Choen* panics, and attempts to flee!
A muzzled trolloc cleaves Choen's left leg hard.
You sense Xafelar is channeling saidin.
= -
*Matheus* has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey.
A soldier has arrived from the east.
*Matheus* tries to pierce Xafelar, but he parries successfully.
- =
Ok.
Spikes of solid ice form in your hands, which you launch at *Corath*.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Battered >
*Choen* leaves east.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
Byrg avoids being bashed by *Corath* who loses his balance and falls!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
*Matheus* gives a soldier an order.
A soldier tries to hit you, but you parry successfully.
*Matheus* gives a soldier an order.
-
A soldier tries to hit you, but you deflect the blow.
A hideous trolloc joins your fight!
A muzzled trolloc joins your fight!
Murkor tries to slice *Vantrin*, but he deflects the blow.
*Matheus* tries to pierce Xafelar, but he parries successfully.
Byrg scythes *Corath*'s body hard.
*Vantrin* tries to slash Murkor, but he deflects the blow.
= +
A muzzled trolloc growls menacingly.
*Matheus* pierces Xafelar's left leg.
* *
*Vantrin* panics, and attempts to flee!
+ = -
*Corath* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Vantrin* leaves north riding a warhorse.
- =
Ok.
Spikes of solid ice form in your hands, which you launch at *Matheus*.
You sense Xafelar is channeling saidin.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Good MV:Full - a soldier: Battered >
#Ok. $target is now set to {matheus}.
A muzzled trolloc kicks a soldier in solar plexus, a soldier is rendered breathless!
A hideous trolloc blasts a soldier's body.
You pound a soldier's left arm extremely hard.
A soldier tries to hit you, but you dodge the attack.
*Matheus* tries to pierce Xafelar, but he parries successfully.
Byrg scythes *Corath*'s body hard.
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
*Vantrin* has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
*Vantrin* tries to slash Murkor, but he parries successfully.
-
*Corath* leaves south riding a warhorse.
*Corath* has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Byrg scythes *Corath*'s right arm hard.
*Matheus* panics, and attempts to flee!
=
Murkor sends *Vantrin* sprawling with a powerful bash!
*Matheus* leaves north riding a gray palfrey.
+ * * +
*Corath* panics, and attempts to flee!
= - -
*Corath* tickles Byrg's right hand with his blast.
Byrg scythes *Corath*'s body hard.
Murkor slices *Vantrin*'s body.
A muzzled trolloc barely cleaves a soldier's body.
A hideous trolloc blasts a soldier's left arm into bloody fragments!
A soldier tries to hit you, but you deflect the blow.
*Corath* leaves north riding a warhorse.
Byrg scythes *Vantrin*'s body very hard.
*Matheus* has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey.
*Corath* has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Xafelar unleashes a flurry of icy spikes at *Matheus*, who is stabbed repeatedly.
=
Ok.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Still better. Experience pays off.
Your icy spikes shred *Matheus*'s guts, causing his insides to flow outside.
*Matheus* is dead! R.I.P.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Matheus*'s death cry.
You are standing in front of an old, apparently abandoned watchtower, the
one that you have been seeing glimpses of from the road. You get a chill
feeling as you look up at the big gray mass that looms up above you. Bits
and pieces of gray masonry have fallen away from the tower, and you see an
especially big piece half embedded in the ground. The entrance to the tower
looks like a black mouth, and the door has long rotted away. A dark path
leads east from here, heavily shadowed by the trees that loom over it.
Another path leads south from here.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A torch is here on the ground.
A heavy pile of chainmail lies in a bundle.
A set of chainmail sleeves lie upon the ground.
A pair of sturdy metal half-gauntlets has been set here.
A seven-foot pole with a large axe head rests here.
A small purse is here.
A wide leather belt has been cast off here.
A fresh chunk of meat has been recently cut from a kill.
The dismembered corpse of Ibzon is lying here.
A leather helmet has been dropped here.
A shirt of thin linked mail lies here.
A pair of hard leather half-gauntlets is on the ground here.
A war axe has been left on the ground here.
A set of thin metal leggings is here. [2]
Some thick-soled, heavy leather boots stand stiffly together.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil, being ridden by you.
*Choen*
is here, fighting Murkor.
Murkor the Putrid Larva is here, fighting Choen.
Byrg has arrived from the south.
Xafelar has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion.
A muzzled trolloc has arrived from the south.
A hideous trolloc has arrived from the south.
Xafelar tries to slash *Choen*, but he deflects the blow.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full > *Choen* pierces Murkor's right leg.
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
*Choen* swiftly dodges Xafelar's attempt to slash him.
*Choen* tries to pierce Murkor, but he parries successfully.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
Ok.
*Choen* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
*Choen* leaves west.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full > You try to pound *Choen*, but he parries successfully.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Scratched > A muzzled trolloc joins your fight!
A hideous trolloc joins your fight!
You do the best you can!
Murkor sends *Choen* sprawling with a powerful bash!
Xafelar gives a muzzled trolloc an order.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Scratched >
You do the best you can!
Xafelar slashes *Choen*'s left arm into bloody fragments!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Scratched >
It's already open!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Scratched > You do the best you can!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Scratched > Xafelar slashes *Choen*'s body extremely hard.
Murkor slices *Choen*'s body into bloody fragments!
A hideous trolloc blasts Choen's body into bloody fragments!
A muzzled trolloc tries to cleave Choen, but he parries successfully.
You pound *Choen*'s right hand into bloody fragments!
You do the best you can!
*Matheus* has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey.
A soldier has arrived from the north.
*Vantrin* has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
*Corath* has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Wounded >
*Vantrin* tries to slash Murkor, but he deflects the blow.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Wounded > You feel the flows of saidin coursing through your body.
Byrg scythes *Corath*'s left foot hard.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Wounded >
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
Murkor narrates 'bashed'
*Matheus* gives a backpack to a soldier.
You sense Xafelar connecting to the True Source.
-
*Matheus* leaves east riding a gray palfrey.
A soldier leaves east.
You sense Xafelar is channeling saidin.
= + * * +
Byrg scythes *Corath*'s body hard.
*Vantrin* tries to slash Murkor, but he deflects the blow.
Murkor slices *Choen*'s left arm into bloody fragments!
A hideous trolloc blasts Choen's left leg into bloody fragments!
*Choen* panics, and attempts to flee!
A muzzled trolloc cleaves Choen's left leg hard.
You sense Xafelar is channeling saidin.
= -
*Matheus* has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey.
A soldier has arrived from the east.
*Matheus* tries to pierce Xafelar, but he parries successfully.
- =
Ok.
Spikes of solid ice form in your hands, which you launch at *Corath*.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full - Choen: Battered >
*Choen* leaves east.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
Byrg avoids being bashed by *Corath* who loses his balance and falls!
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Strong MV:Full >
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
*Matheus* gives a soldier an order.
A soldier tries to hit you, but you parry successfully.
*Matheus* gives a soldier an order.
-
A soldier tries to hit you, but you deflect the blow.
A hideous trolloc joins your fight!
A muzzled trolloc joins your fight!
Murkor tries to slice *Vantrin*, but he deflects the blow.
*Matheus* tries to pierce Xafelar, but he parries successfully.
Byrg scythes *Corath*'s body hard.
*Vantrin* tries to slash Murkor, but he deflects the blow.
= +
A muzzled trolloc growls menacingly.
*Matheus* pierces Xafelar's left leg.
* *
*Vantrin* panics, and attempts to flee!
+ = -
*Corath* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Vantrin* leaves north riding a warhorse.
- =
Ok.
Spikes of solid ice form in your hands, which you launch at *Matheus*.
You sense Xafelar is channeling saidin.
* R N HP:Hurt SP:Good MV:Full - a soldier: Battered >
#Ok. $target is now set to {matheus}.
A muzzled trolloc kicks a soldier in solar plexus, a soldier is rendered breathless!
A hideous trolloc blasts a soldier's body.
You pound a soldier's left arm extremely hard.
A soldier tries to hit you, but you dodge the attack.
*Matheus* tries to pierce Xafelar, but he parries successfully.
Byrg scythes *Corath*'s body hard.
You begin to weave the appropriate flows...
*Vantrin* has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
*Vantrin* tries to slash Murkor, but he parries successfully.
-
*Corath* leaves south riding a warhorse.
*Corath* has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Byrg scythes *Corath*'s right arm hard.
*Matheus* panics, and attempts to flee!
=
Murkor sends *Vantrin* sprawling with a powerful bash!
*Matheus* leaves north riding a gray palfrey.
+ * * +
*Corath* panics, and attempts to flee!
= - -
*Corath* tickles Byrg's right hand with his blast.
Byrg scythes *Corath*'s body hard.
Murkor slices *Vantrin*'s body.
A muzzled trolloc barely cleaves a soldier's body.
A hideous trolloc blasts a soldier's left arm into bloody fragments!
A soldier tries to hit you, but you deflect the blow.
*Corath* leaves north riding a warhorse.
Byrg scythes *Vantrin*'s body very hard.
*Matheus* has arrived from the north, riding a gray palfrey.
*Corath* has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Xafelar unleashes a flurry of icy spikes at *Matheus*, who is stabbed repeatedly.
=
Ok.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Still better. Experience pays off.
Your icy spikes shred *Matheus*'s guts, causing his insides to flow outside.
*Matheus* is dead! R.I.P.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Matheus*'s death cry.
Re: Ouch! That really did HURT!
The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A plain weapons belt has been forgotten here.
A pair of darkly oiled chainmail sleeves lies here, forgotten.
A set of darkly shining chainmail leggings lies forgotten here.
A burnished metal breastplate lies here.
You notice a skin of human flesh is hidden here.
You notice a pair of thin metal boots is hidden here.
*Darlana* is standing here, riding a |1|.bloodstock stallion.
*Neveyan* is standing here, riding a |2|.warhorse.
*Via* is standing here.
*Cobaen* is standing here, riding a |3|.gray palfrey.
A brazen young hare thumps his powerful hind legs nearby.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
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:Scratched MV:Strong>
Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
Murkor narrates 'scent orch'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
w
Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
A snake is crawling through the water here.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
nar 4 ragan
Naberius narrates 'gone blt'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
You narrate '4 ragan'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
w
Arkan narrates 'roch'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: E W ]
A lynx creeps low to the ground, hunting for food.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
A watersnake has arrived from the east.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
*Cobaen* has arrived from the east, riding a |1|.gray palfrey.
nar cob, via, darlana, neve
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
e
You narrate 'cob, via, darlana, neve'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
*Neveyan* is standing here, riding a |1|.warhorse.
The rain stops.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
*Cobaen* has arrived from the west, riding a |2|.gray palfrey.
w
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
kill human
kill human
*Cobaen* pierces your right arm very hard.
No way! You're fighting for your life!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Cobaen: Beaten>
kill human
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Cobaen: Beaten>
*Neveyan* leaves north riding a warhorse.
You do the best you can!
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Cobaen: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Cobaen: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Cobaen: Beaten>
You pierce *Cobaen*'s right arm.
*Cobaen* panics, and attempts to flee!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Cobaen: Critical>
look
*Cobaen* leaves east riding a gray palfrey.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
Path to the Old Monastery
This part of the path is in even worse condition than the road continuing
to the east and west. A small stream crossing the path cuts it in two. The
faint animal tracks in the soft soil suggests that this could be a popular
place to drink for forest animals. To the north is an old well.
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
kill human
They aren't here.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
e
They aren't here.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
kill human
kill human
Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
They aren't here.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
They aren't here.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
n
*Darlana* has arrived from the east, riding a |1|.bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
where
Alas, you cannot go that way...
*Darlana* leaves west riding a bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
kill human
kill human
*Neveyan* has arrived from the west, riding a |2|.warhorse.
A rat has arrived from the west.
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Kharix - Path Before the Gate
Cravok - Walking Through the Orchard
Arkan - Walking Through the Orchard
Murkor - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch the scent of horses nearby.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
You barely pierce *Neveyan*'s left leg.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
kill human
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Cobaen* has arrived from the east, riding a |3|.gray palfrey.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Cobaen* leaves west riding a gray palfrey.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
Arkan narrates 'we 1n ragan'
anr on 1w
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
You pierce *Neveyan*'s body.
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
nar on 1w
You try to pierce *Neveyan*, but he deflects the blow.
You narrate 'on 1w'
Naberius narrates 'killing their horses'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Cobaen* has arrived from the west, riding a |4|.gray palfrey.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
kill human
kill human
*Cobaen* leaves east riding a gray palfrey.
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
You do the best you can!
trong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Neveyan* tries to hack you, but you parry successfully.
You barely pierce *Neveyan*'s body.
*Neveyan* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
kill human
kill human
Cravok narrates 'cass was crit'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Cobaen* has arrived from the east, riding a |5|.gray palfrey.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Cobaen* pierces your body.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
Cravok narrates 'oh'
Cravok has arrived from the east.
Murkor has arrived from the east.
A Dhai'mon trolloc has arrived from the east.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
Arkan tries to cleave *Cobaen*, but he deflects the blow.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
Cravok blasts *Neveyan*'s right arm.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Cobaen* pierces your body hard.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
kill human
kill human
Cravok blasts *Neveyan*'s body hard.
A Dhai'mon trolloc joins Cravok's fight!
Arkan tries to cleave *Cobaen*, but he parries successfully.
*Cobaen* pierces your body.
*Neveyan* hacks your body hard.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
*Cobaen* panics, and attempts to flee!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
kill human
kill human
Murkor barely slices *Neveyan*'s body.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
*Cobaen* leaves west riding a gray palfrey.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
*Neveyan* panics, and attempts to flee!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
You do the best you can!
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
You try to pierce *Neveyan*, but he deflects the blow.
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
*Neveyan* panics, and attempts to flee!
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
You do the best you can!
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
*Neveyan* avoids being bashed by Cravok who loses his balance and falls!
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
A Dhai'mon trolloc joins Murkor's fight!
Zyrak narrates '1s well'
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
Murkor sends *Neveyan* sprawling with a powerful bash!
You do the best you can!
Arkan tickles *Neveyan*'s right foot with his cleave.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
change mood brave
Arkan cleaves *Neveyan*'s left leg hard.
A Dhai'mon trolloc crushes Neveyan's right arm hard.
Murkor barely slices *Neveyan*'s body.
You pierce *Neveyan*'s body.
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
kill human
kill human
You pierce *Neveyan*'s body.
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
Cravok clambers to his feet.
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 125 hit points.
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
kill human
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
kill human
Murkor narrates 'bashed'
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
*Neveyan* leaves west riding a warhorse.
They aren't here.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
kill human
They aren't here.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
kill human
Cravok narrates 'nice bash'
*Neveyan* has arrived from the west, riding a |6|.warhorse.
You pierce *Neveyan*'s right arm.
*Neveyan* panics, and attempts to flee!
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
Cravok blasts *Neveyan*'s left leg.
*Neveyan* panics, and attempts to flee!
Murkor barely slices *Neveyan*'s right leg.
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
kill human
You do the best you can!
A Dhai'mon trolloc leaves west.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
kill human
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
kill human
Murkor slices *Neveyan*'s right arm hard.
Cravok blasts *Neveyan*'s head hard.
You pierce *Neveyan*'s right arm.
*Neveyan* is dead! R.I.P.
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 *Neveyan*'s death cry.
They aren't here.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A plain weapons belt has been forgotten here.
A pair of darkly oiled chainmail sleeves lies here, forgotten.
A set of darkly shining chainmail leggings lies forgotten here.
A burnished metal breastplate lies here.
You notice a skin of human flesh is hidden here.
You notice a pair of thin metal boots is hidden here.
*Darlana* is standing here, riding a |1|.bloodstock stallion.
*Neveyan* is standing here, riding a |2|.warhorse.
*Via* is standing here.
*Cobaen* is standing here, riding a |3|.gray palfrey.
A brazen young hare thumps his powerful hind legs nearby.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
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:Scratched MV:Strong>
Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
Murkor narrates 'scent orch'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
w
Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
A snake is crawling through the water here.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
nar 4 ragan
Naberius narrates 'gone blt'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
You narrate '4 ragan'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
w
Arkan narrates 'roch'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: E W ]
A lynx creeps low to the ground, hunting for food.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
A watersnake has arrived from the east.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
*Cobaen* has arrived from the east, riding a |1|.gray palfrey.
nar cob, via, darlana, neve
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
e
You narrate 'cob, via, darlana, neve'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
*Neveyan* is standing here, riding a |1|.warhorse.
The rain stops.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
*Cobaen* has arrived from the west, riding a |2|.gray palfrey.
w
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong>
kill human
kill human
*Cobaen* pierces your right arm very hard.
No way! You're fighting for your life!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Cobaen: Beaten>
kill human
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Cobaen: Beaten>
*Neveyan* leaves north riding a warhorse.
You do the best you can!
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Cobaen: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Cobaen: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Cobaen: Beaten>
You pierce *Cobaen*'s right arm.
*Cobaen* panics, and attempts to flee!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Cobaen: Critical>
look
*Cobaen* leaves east riding a gray palfrey.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
Path to the Old Monastery
This part of the path is in even worse condition than the road continuing
to the east and west. A small stream crossing the path cuts it in two. The
faint animal tracks in the soft soil suggests that this could be a popular
place to drink for forest animals. To the north is an old well.
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
kill human
They aren't here.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
e
They aren't here.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
kill human
kill human
Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
They aren't here.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
They aren't here.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
n
*Darlana* has arrived from the east, riding a |1|.bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
where
Alas, you cannot go that way...
*Darlana* leaves west riding a bloodstock stallion.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
kill human
kill human
*Neveyan* has arrived from the west, riding a |2|.warhorse.
A rat has arrived from the west.
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Kharix - Path Before the Gate
Cravok - Walking Through the Orchard
Arkan - Walking Through the Orchard
Murkor - Walking Through the Orchard
You catch the scent of horses nearby.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
You barely pierce *Neveyan*'s left leg.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
kill human
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Cobaen* has arrived from the east, riding a |3|.gray palfrey.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Cobaen* leaves west riding a gray palfrey.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
Arkan narrates 'we 1n ragan'
anr on 1w
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
You pierce *Neveyan*'s body.
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
nar on 1w
You try to pierce *Neveyan*, but he deflects the blow.
You narrate 'on 1w'
Naberius narrates 'killing their horses'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Cobaen* has arrived from the west, riding a |4|.gray palfrey.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
kill human
kill human
*Cobaen* leaves east riding a gray palfrey.
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
You do the best you can!
trong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Neveyan* tries to hack you, but you parry successfully.
You barely pierce *Neveyan*'s body.
*Neveyan* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
kill human
kill human
Cravok narrates 'cass was crit'
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Cobaen* has arrived from the east, riding a |5|.gray palfrey.
* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Cobaen* pierces your body.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
Cravok narrates 'oh'
Cravok has arrived from the east.
Murkor has arrived from the east.
A Dhai'mon trolloc has arrived from the east.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
Arkan tries to cleave *Cobaen*, but he deflects the blow.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
Cravok blasts *Neveyan*'s right arm.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
*Cobaen* pierces your body hard.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Battered>
kill human
kill human
Cravok blasts *Neveyan*'s body hard.
A Dhai'mon trolloc joins Cravok's fight!
Arkan tries to cleave *Cobaen*, but he parries successfully.
*Cobaen* pierces your body.
*Neveyan* hacks your body hard.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
*Cobaen* panics, and attempts to flee!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
kill human
kill human
Murkor barely slices *Neveyan*'s body.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
*Cobaen* leaves west riding a gray palfrey.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
*Neveyan* panics, and attempts to flee!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
You do the best you can!
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
You try to pierce *Neveyan*, but he deflects the blow.
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
*Neveyan* panics, and attempts to flee!
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
You do the best you can!
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
*Neveyan* avoids being bashed by Cravok who loses his balance and falls!
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
A Dhai'mon trolloc joins Murkor's fight!
Zyrak narrates '1s well'
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
Murkor sends *Neveyan* sprawling with a powerful bash!
You do the best you can!
Arkan tickles *Neveyan*'s right foot with his cleave.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
kill human
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Beaten>
change mood brave
Arkan cleaves *Neveyan*'s left leg hard.
A Dhai'mon trolloc crushes Neveyan's right arm hard.
Murkor barely slices *Neveyan*'s body.
You pierce *Neveyan*'s body.
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
kill human
kill human
You pierce *Neveyan*'s body.
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
Cravok clambers to his feet.
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 125 hit points.
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
kill human
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
kill human
Murkor narrates 'bashed'
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
*Neveyan* leaves west riding a warhorse.
They aren't here.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
kill human
They aren't here.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong>
kill human
Cravok narrates 'nice bash'
*Neveyan* has arrived from the west, riding a |6|.warhorse.
You pierce *Neveyan*'s right arm.
*Neveyan* panics, and attempts to flee!
kill human
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
Cravok blasts *Neveyan*'s left leg.
*Neveyan* panics, and attempts to flee!
Murkor barely slices *Neveyan*'s right leg.
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
kill human
You do the best you can!
A Dhai'mon trolloc leaves west.
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
kill human
You do the best you can!
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Neveyan: Critical>
kill human
Murkor slices *Neveyan*'s right arm hard.
Cravok blasts *Neveyan*'s head hard.
You pierce *Neveyan*'s right arm.
*Neveyan* is dead! R.I.P.
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 *Neveyan*'s death cry.
They aren't here.
Re: Ouch! That really did HURT!
*CORATH* SENDS YOU SPRAWLING WITH A POWERFUL BASH!
* S HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Faust: Hurt - Orino: Wounded >
Kharix leaves south.
*Raal* has arrived from the west, riding a |6|.warhorse.
* S HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Faust: Hurt - Orino: Wounded >
*Via* slashes your body hard.
*Corath* blasts your left arm into bloody fragments!
*Sarryn* has arrived from the west, riding a |7|.gray palfrey.
*Sarryn* leaves south riding a gray palfrey.
* S HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Faust: Hurt - Orino: Wounded >
Faust leaves south.
* S HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Orino: Wounded > f
*Raal* leaves west riding a warhorse.
* S HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Orino: Wounded >
Faust leaves north.
ing - Orino: Wounded >
*Orino* hacks your right leg into bloody fragments!
You are interrupted and stop what you are doing.
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Corath* blasts your left leg into bloody fragments!
Ouch! That Really did HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: S W ]
South: A raven is here flying around.
West: Faust the Wolfish Trolloc is standing here.
Your body is burned by a tremendous fireball sent by *Via*!
o S HP:Critical MV:Tiring > The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
West: Braaeh the Grim Conscript is standing here mending a weapon.
The corpse of the blight bear is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
*Via* is standing here, riding a |1|.bloodstock stallion.
*Corath* is standing here, riding a |2|.warhorse.
*Orino* is standing here, riding a |3|.warhorse.
*Orino* tries to hack you, but you deflect the blow.
* S HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Orino: Wounded >
*Corath* tries to blast Kharix, but he parries successfully.
* S HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Orino: Wounded > f
You panic and attempt to flee!
KHARIX PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
*Orino* tries to hack you, but you deflect the blow.
w
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: S W ]
run run away!
* S HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Faust: Hurt - Orino: Wounded >
Kharix leaves south.
*Raal* has arrived from the west, riding a |6|.warhorse.
* S HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Faust: Hurt - Orino: Wounded >
*Via* slashes your body hard.
*Corath* blasts your left arm into bloody fragments!
*Sarryn* has arrived from the west, riding a |7|.gray palfrey.
*Sarryn* leaves south riding a gray palfrey.
* S HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Faust: Hurt - Orino: Wounded >
Faust leaves south.
* S HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Orino: Wounded > f
*Raal* leaves west riding a warhorse.
* S HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Orino: Wounded >
Faust leaves north.
ing - Orino: Wounded >
*Orino* hacks your right leg into bloody fragments!
You are interrupted and stop what you are doing.
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Corath* blasts your left leg into bloody fragments!
Ouch! That Really did HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: S W ]
South: A raven is here flying around.
West: Faust the Wolfish Trolloc is standing here.
Your body is burned by a tremendous fireball sent by *Via*!
o S HP:Critical MV:Tiring > The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
West: Braaeh the Grim Conscript is standing here mending a weapon.
The corpse of the blight bear is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
*Via* is standing here, riding a |1|.bloodstock stallion.
*Corath* is standing here, riding a |2|.warhorse.
*Orino* is standing here, riding a |3|.warhorse.
*Orino* tries to hack you, but you deflect the blow.
* S HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Orino: Wounded >
*Corath* tries to blast Kharix, but he parries successfully.
* S HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Orino: Wounded > f
You panic and attempt to flee!
KHARIX PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
*Orino* tries to hack you, but you deflect the blow.
w
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: S W ]
run run away!
Re: Ouch! That really did HURT!
six unbashed hits, a timely bash and some firepower for the win.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > wher
lPlayers in your Zone
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Via - The Blight
Corath - The Blight
l
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > The Blight
This deep in the Blight it is impossible to see anything except the stunted
growths rising about you. Sickly pale yellow trees with black and red leaves
creak noisily about you. Far off to the distant north you can see the
Mountains of Dhoom. 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 ]
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 south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [2]
A raven is here flying around.
Via Darr is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > tt
[track trolloc]
*Xafelar* has arrived from the north, riding a shadow stallion.
An Ahf'frait trolloc has arrived from the north.
- =
Some obvious fresh tracks of Murkor leaving south.
Some obvious fresh tracks of Murkor leaving north.
Some obvious recent tracks of Murkor leaving south.
Some three day-old tracks of Penetrator leaving north.
Some faint three day-old tracks of Penetrator leaving south.
Some faint three day-old tracks of Penetrator leaving south.
Some faint three day-old tracks of Penetrator leaving north.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
Via tries to slash an Ahf'frait trolloc, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > k shado
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she deflects the blow.
Via slashes an Ahf'frait trolloc's body hard.
The sun rises.
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
k shadow
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > *Xafelar* intercepts your attack on his mount.
You blast *Xafelar*'s body.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Xafelar: Scratched > a
a alias [bash ]
alias m -
Via releases streaks of Fire at *Xafelar*, who screams in pain.
alias m k s alias m k shad= +
*Xafelar* panics, and attempts to flee!
alias m k shadow *
*Xafelar* slashes your right leg hard.
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she deflects the blow.
Via slashes an Ahf'frait trolloc's left leg hard.
*Xafelar* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
alias m k shadow alias m k shadow *alias m k shadow +alias m k shadow =alias m k shadow -alias m k shadow alias m k shadow -alias m k shadow =
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > alias m k shadow
*Xafelar* has arrived from the east, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > alias m k shadow
m
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she
deflects the blow.
Ok.
a
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [k shadow]
*Xafelar* intercepts your attack on his mount.
You blast *Xafelar*'s right arm very hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Xafelar: Hurt > [bash ]
- =
Via releases streaks of Fire at *Xafelar*, who screams in pain.
+ *
*Xafelar* panics, and attempts to flee!
* +
*Xafelar* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
=
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she deflects the blow.
- - =
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she deflects the blow.
Via slashes an Ahf'frait trolloc's left leg hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she
parries successfully.
Via slashes an Ahf'frait trolloc's head extremely hard.
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she deflects the blow.
Via tries to slash an Ahf'frait trolloc, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > j
[k dark]
You blast an Ahf'frait trolloc's body extremely hard.
a* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Wounded > xaf
You blast an Ahf'frait trolloc's left arm into bloody fragments!
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she parries successfully.
Via slashes an Ahf'frait trolloc's body hard.
a xafel* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Wounded > ar
*Xafelar* has arrived from the north, riding a shadow stallion.
A Dhai'mon trolloc has arrived from the north.
a xafelar* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Wounded >
*Xafelar* gives a Dhai'mon trolloc an order.
A Dhai'mon trolloc barely tickles your head with his crush.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Wounded > a xafelar
*Xafelar* leaves south riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Wounded > [bash
]
Bash who?
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Wounded >
A Dhai'mon trolloc barely tickles your body with his crush.
You blast an Ahf'frait trolloc's left arm into bloody fragments!
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she deflects the blow.
Via slashes an Ahf'frait trolloc's head very hard.
*Xafelar* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion.
n* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Battered > a flee
You
narrate 'flee'
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Battered > y
Mood
changed to: Wimpy
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Battered >
A Dhai'mon trolloc tickles your body with his crush.
You blast an Ahf'frait trolloc's head into bloody fragments!
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she parries successfully.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Battered >
*Xafelar* throws a fireball at Via, who screams in pain.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Hurt - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Battered >
Via panics, and attempts to flee!
n* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Hurt - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Battered >
Via leaves south riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Beaten > na
f
A shrill piercing
scream reverberates through the area.
An Ahf'frait trolloc barely cleaves your left arm.
A Dhai'mon trolloc tickles your head with his crush.
You blast an Ahf'frait trolloc's left leg into bloody fragments!
Yes, narrate, fine, narrate we must, but WHAT???
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Beaten > You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
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 ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
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.
The corpse of a rat is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via Darr is standing here, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
Via leaves south riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > s
The Blight
You stand on the edge of the Blight. There are still trees here, but they
appear to be rotting away while you watch. Leaves cover the trees, but
stained and spotted with yellow and black, with livid red streaks like
blood poisoning. Every leaf and creeper seems bloated, ready to burst at
touch. The air tastes like a mouthful of spoiled meat. 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 ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via Darr is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A raven is here, watching.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > k raven
You blast a raven's head into bloody fragments!
A raven is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience...
Quite a death count. Have it put on your tombstone.
Your blood freezes as you hear a raven's death cry.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > n
e
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 ]
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 ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
The corpse of a rat is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > 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 ]
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 west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > stat
You are a 456 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 6 feet, 1 inches, and you weigh 190.0 lbs.
You are carrying 16.0 lbs and wearing 75.6 lbs, fairly light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:11 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 165, Dodging bonus: 15, Parrying bonus: 1
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 0 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
You are wanted by: Shadow
Your armor absorbs about 82% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > stat
*Xafelar* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
A Dhai'mon trolloc has arrived from the west.
stat
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
*Xafelar* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
A Dhai'mon trolloc leaves north.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > You are a 456 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 6 feet, 1 inches, and you weigh 190.0 lbs.
You are carrying 16.0 lbs and wearing 75.6 lbs, fairly light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:11 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 165, Dodging bonus: 15, Parrying bonus: 1
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 0 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
You are wanted by: Shadow
Your armor absorbs about 82% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
n* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
m
a
The Blight
The verdant green of the southern regions is all but invisible here, swallowed
by the foulness of the Blight. Dark shapes stir in the trees, and you feel
extremely uneasy. A large rocky hill prevents movement to the north.
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
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 west.
The corpse of the stick is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > s
m
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 ]
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 north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > st[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > stat
You are a 456 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 6 feet, 1 inches, and you weigh 190.0 lbs.
You are carrying 16.0 lbs and wearing 75.6 lbs, fairly light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:11 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 165, Dodging bonus: 15, Parrying bonus: 1
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 0 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
You are wanted by: Shadow
Your armor absorbs about 82% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
e* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
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 sweet and damp,
and you struggle to avoid gagging. The sudden snap of a broken branch can
often be heard, and you struggle vainly to see the origins of these
unnerving sounds. It would not take much more than a smouldering cinder to
set off a massive forest fire in the surrounding area.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > v
Mood changed to: Brave
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > w
m
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 ]
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 north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
*Xafelar* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
Via has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [k shadow]
*Xafelar* intercepts your attack on his mount.
You blast *Xafelar*'s head very hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Xafelar: Wounded > a
[bash ]
- = +
A Dhai'mon trolloc joins Xafelar's fight!
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
*
*Xafelar* panics, and attempts to flee!
Via releases streaks of Fire at *Xafelar*, who screams in pain.
* +
Via tries to slash *Xafelar*, but he deflects the blow.
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to crush Via, but she parries successfully.
*Xafelar* slashes your right leg.
*Xafelar* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
= - - =
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
m
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > mVia slashes a Dhai'mon trolloc's body hard.
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to crush Via, but she parries successfully.
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
m
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
*Xafelar* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
*Xafelar* intercepts your attack on his mount.
You blast *Xafelar*'s left leg hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Xafelar: Wounded > [k shadow]
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Xafelar: Wounded > a
[bash ]
- = +
*Xafelar* panics, and attempts to flee!
* *
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to crush Via, but she parries successfully.
+
*Xafelar* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
= -e
m
-a
Cancelled.
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 sweet and damp,
and you struggle to avoid gagging. The sudden snap of a broken branch can
often be heard, and you struggle vainly to see the origins of these
unnerving sounds. It would not take much more than a smouldering cinder to
set off a massive forest fire in the surrounding area.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
*Xafelar* is standing here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [k shadow]
You blast a shadow stallion's right arm into bloody fragments!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - a shadow stallion: Wounded > [bash ]
*Xafelar* leaves west.
-f
=
A shadow stallion barely tickles your left leg with its hit.
The day has begun.
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
Cancelled.
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
You stand on the edge of the Blight. The forest here looks decidedly ill.
You are loathe to touch anything, lest the rotting decay spread to you as
well. It is extremely hot, and the air is damp and sweet like a swamp or
mire. There is movement around you, it seems as if the very trees are
creeping 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 S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
The corpse of a rat is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > w
The Blight
You stand on the edge of the Blight. Trees and flowers grow here, but they
are bloated and sickly. Flowers hang on trees and weeds in a parody of
spring, pale and pulpy, waxen things that appear to decay while you watch
them. The air is ripe with the sweet stench of decay, and it is difficult
to avoid gagging when you breathe. 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 ]
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 ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a trolloc leaving west.
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
n
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > 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 ]
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 north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Xafelar* is here, fighting Via.
Via Darr is here, fighting a Dhai'mon trolloc, riding a warhorse.
A Dhai'mon trolloc is here, fighting Via.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > j
a
A Dhai'mon trolloc crushes Via's body.
[k dark]
You blast *Xafelar*'s left arm extremely hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Via: Wounded - Xafelar: Battered > [bash ]
a -alias =alias +alias h *
*Xafelar* panics, and attempts to flee!
alias hh alias h *
*Xafelar* leaves west.
alias h +alias h k =alias h k -
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to crush Via, but she deflects the blow.
alias h k xa alias h k xaf -alias h k xafela =
*Xafelar* has arrived from the west.
Via releases streaks of Fire at *Xafelar*, who screams in pain.
Your bash at *Xafelar* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Xafelar: Battered > alias h k xafelar
Ok.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Xafelar: Battered > '
You blast *Xafelar*'s head into bloody fragments!
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to crush Via, but she parries successfully.
'o* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Xafelar: Beaten > uch
v
You say 'ouch'
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Xafelar: Beaten > Mood changed to: Brave
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Xafelar: Beaten >
Via throws a fireball at *Xafelar*, who screams in pain.
*Xafelar* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Xafelar: Critical >
You blast *Xafelar*'s left leg into bloody fragments!
*Xafelar* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Blood never gets boring, does it?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Xafelar*'s death cry.
Via slashes a Dhai'mon trolloc's left foot very hard.
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to crush Via, but she parries successfully.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong >
A warhorse swishes the flies off its back with its tail.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > g
na rip xaf
You get a pair of animal-fur boots from the corpse
of Xafelar.
You get a set of riveted chainmail leggings from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a belt with a buckle of cuendillar from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a pale steel longsword from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a silver etched shield from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a silver Kandori wristcuff from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a silver Kandori wristcuff from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a sturdy pair of full leather gauntlets from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a pair of riveted chainmail sleeves from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a backpack from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a shirt of overlapping black scales from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a shimmering chain of gold from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a shimmering chain of gold from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a rimmed round helmet from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a gold ring from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a gold ring from the corpse of Xafelar.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > You narrate 'rip xaf'
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > wher
lPlayers in your Zone
--------------------
Via - The Blight
Corath - The Blight
l
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > The Blight
This deep in the Blight it is impossible to see anything except the stunted
growths rising about you. Sickly pale yellow trees with black and red leaves
creak noisily about you. Far off to the distant north you can see the
Mountains of Dhoom. 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 ]
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 south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [2]
A raven is here flying around.
Via Darr is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > tt
[track trolloc]
*Xafelar* has arrived from the north, riding a shadow stallion.
An Ahf'frait trolloc has arrived from the north.
- =
Some obvious fresh tracks of Murkor leaving south.
Some obvious fresh tracks of Murkor leaving north.
Some obvious recent tracks of Murkor leaving south.
Some three day-old tracks of Penetrator leaving north.
Some faint three day-old tracks of Penetrator leaving south.
Some faint three day-old tracks of Penetrator leaving south.
Some faint three day-old tracks of Penetrator leaving north.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
Via tries to slash an Ahf'frait trolloc, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > k shado
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she deflects the blow.
Via slashes an Ahf'frait trolloc's body hard.
The sun rises.
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
k shadow
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > *Xafelar* intercepts your attack on his mount.
You blast *Xafelar*'s body.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Xafelar: Scratched > a
a alias [bash ]
alias m -
Via releases streaks of Fire at *Xafelar*, who screams in pain.
alias m k s alias m k shad= +
*Xafelar* panics, and attempts to flee!
alias m k shadow *
*Xafelar* slashes your right leg hard.
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she deflects the blow.
Via slashes an Ahf'frait trolloc's left leg hard.
*Xafelar* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
alias m k shadow alias m k shadow *alias m k shadow +alias m k shadow =alias m k shadow -alias m k shadow alias m k shadow -alias m k shadow =
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > alias m k shadow
*Xafelar* has arrived from the east, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > alias m k shadow
m
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she
deflects the blow.
Ok.
a
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [k shadow]
*Xafelar* intercepts your attack on his mount.
You blast *Xafelar*'s right arm very hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Xafelar: Hurt > [bash ]
- =
Via releases streaks of Fire at *Xafelar*, who screams in pain.
+ *
*Xafelar* panics, and attempts to flee!
* +
*Xafelar* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
=
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she deflects the blow.
- - =
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she deflects the blow.
Via slashes an Ahf'frait trolloc's left leg hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she
parries successfully.
Via slashes an Ahf'frait trolloc's head extremely hard.
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she deflects the blow.
Via tries to slash an Ahf'frait trolloc, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > j
[k dark]
You blast an Ahf'frait trolloc's body extremely hard.
a* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Wounded > xaf
You blast an Ahf'frait trolloc's left arm into bloody fragments!
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she parries successfully.
Via slashes an Ahf'frait trolloc's body hard.
a xafel* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Wounded > ar
*Xafelar* has arrived from the north, riding a shadow stallion.
A Dhai'mon trolloc has arrived from the north.
a xafelar* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Wounded >
*Xafelar* gives a Dhai'mon trolloc an order.
A Dhai'mon trolloc barely tickles your head with his crush.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Wounded > a xafelar
*Xafelar* leaves south riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Wounded > [bash
]
Bash who?
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Wounded >
A Dhai'mon trolloc barely tickles your body with his crush.
You blast an Ahf'frait trolloc's left arm into bloody fragments!
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she deflects the blow.
Via slashes an Ahf'frait trolloc's head very hard.
*Xafelar* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion.
n* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Battered > a flee
You
narrate 'flee'
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Battered > y
Mood
changed to: Wimpy
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Battered >
A Dhai'mon trolloc tickles your body with his crush.
You blast an Ahf'frait trolloc's head into bloody fragments!
An Ahf'frait trolloc tries to cleave Via, but she parries successfully.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Healthy - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Battered >
*Xafelar* throws a fireball at Via, who screams in pain.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Hurt - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Battered >
Via panics, and attempts to flee!
n* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Via: Hurt - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Battered >
Via leaves south riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Beaten > na
f
A shrill piercing
scream reverberates through the area.
An Ahf'frait trolloc barely cleaves your left arm.
A Dhai'mon trolloc tickles your head with his crush.
You blast an Ahf'frait trolloc's left leg into bloody fragments!
Yes, narrate, fine, narrate we must, but WHAT???
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - an Ahf'frait trolloc: Beaten > You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
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 ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
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.
The corpse of a rat is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via Darr is standing here, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
Via leaves south riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > s
The Blight
You stand on the edge of the Blight. There are still trees here, but they
appear to be rotting away while you watch. Leaves cover the trees, but
stained and spotted with yellow and black, with livid red streaks like
blood poisoning. Every leaf and creeper seems bloated, ready to burst at
touch. The air tastes like a mouthful of spoiled meat. 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 ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via Darr is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A raven is here, watching.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > k raven
You blast a raven's head into bloody fragments!
A raven is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience...
Quite a death count. Have it put on your tombstone.
Your blood freezes as you hear a raven's death cry.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > n
e
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 ]
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 ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
The corpse of a rat is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > 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 ]
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 west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > stat
You are a 456 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 6 feet, 1 inches, and you weigh 190.0 lbs.
You are carrying 16.0 lbs and wearing 75.6 lbs, fairly light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:11 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 165, Dodging bonus: 15, Parrying bonus: 1
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 0 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
You are wanted by: Shadow
Your armor absorbs about 82% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > stat
*Xafelar* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
A Dhai'mon trolloc has arrived from the west.
stat
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
*Xafelar* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
A Dhai'mon trolloc leaves north.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > You are a 456 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 6 feet, 1 inches, and you weigh 190.0 lbs.
You are carrying 16.0 lbs and wearing 75.6 lbs, fairly light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:11 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 165, Dodging bonus: 15, Parrying bonus: 1
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 0 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
You are wanted by: Shadow
Your armor absorbs about 82% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
n* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
m
a
The Blight
The verdant green of the southern regions is all but invisible here, swallowed
by the foulness of the Blight. Dark shapes stir in the trees, and you feel
extremely uneasy. A large rocky hill prevents movement to the north.
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
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 west.
The corpse of the stick is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > s
m
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 ]
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 north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > st[k shadow]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > stat
You are a 456 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 6 feet, 1 inches, and you weigh 190.0 lbs.
You are carrying 16.0 lbs and wearing 75.6 lbs, fairly light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:11 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 165, Dodging bonus: 15, Parrying bonus: 1
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 0 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
You are wanted by: Shadow
Your armor absorbs about 82% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
e* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
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 sweet and damp,
and you struggle to avoid gagging. The sudden snap of a broken branch can
often be heard, and you struggle vainly to see the origins of these
unnerving sounds. It would not take much more than a smouldering cinder to
set off a massive forest fire in the surrounding area.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Via has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > v
Mood changed to: Brave
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > w
m
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 ]
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 north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
*Xafelar* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
Via has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [k shadow]
*Xafelar* intercepts your attack on his mount.
You blast *Xafelar*'s head very hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Xafelar: Wounded > a
[bash ]
- = +
A Dhai'mon trolloc joins Xafelar's fight!
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
*
*Xafelar* panics, and attempts to flee!
Via releases streaks of Fire at *Xafelar*, who screams in pain.
* +
Via tries to slash *Xafelar*, but he deflects the blow.
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to crush Via, but she parries successfully.
*Xafelar* slashes your right leg.
*Xafelar* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
= - - =
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
m
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > mVia slashes a Dhai'mon trolloc's body hard.
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to crush Via, but she parries successfully.
[k shadow]
They aren't here.
m
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
*Xafelar* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > m
[k shadow]
*Xafelar* intercepts your attack on his mount.
You blast *Xafelar*'s left leg hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Xafelar: Wounded > [k shadow]
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Xafelar: Wounded > a
[bash ]
- = +
*Xafelar* panics, and attempts to flee!
* *
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to crush Via, but she parries successfully.
+
*Xafelar* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
= -e
m
-a
Cancelled.
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 sweet and damp,
and you struggle to avoid gagging. The sudden snap of a broken branch can
often be heard, and you struggle vainly to see the origins of these
unnerving sounds. It would not take much more than a smouldering cinder to
set off a massive forest fire in the surrounding area.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
*Xafelar* is standing here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [k shadow]
You blast a shadow stallion's right arm into bloody fragments!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - a shadow stallion: Wounded > [bash ]
*Xafelar* leaves west.
-f
=
A shadow stallion barely tickles your left leg with its hit.
The day has begun.
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
Cancelled.
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
You stand on the edge of the Blight. The forest here looks decidedly ill.
You are loathe to touch anything, lest the rotting decay spread to you as
well. It is extremely hot, and the air is damp and sweet like a swamp or
mire. There is movement around you, it seems as if the very trees are
creeping 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 S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
The corpse of a rat is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > w
The Blight
You stand on the edge of the Blight. Trees and flowers grow here, but they
are bloated and sickly. Flowers hang on trees and weeds in a parody of
spring, pale and pulpy, waxen things that appear to decay while you watch
them. The air is ripe with the sweet stench of decay, and it is difficult
to avoid gagging when you breathe. 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 ]
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 ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a trolloc leaving west.
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
n
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > 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 ]
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 north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Xafelar* is here, fighting Via.
Via Darr is here, fighting a Dhai'mon trolloc, riding a warhorse.
A Dhai'mon trolloc is here, fighting Via.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > j
a
A Dhai'mon trolloc crushes Via's body.
[k dark]
You blast *Xafelar*'s left arm extremely hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Via: Wounded - Xafelar: Battered > [bash ]
a -alias =alias +alias h *
*Xafelar* panics, and attempts to flee!
alias hh alias h *
*Xafelar* leaves west.
alias h +alias h k =alias h k -
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to crush Via, but she deflects the blow.
alias h k xa alias h k xaf -alias h k xafela =
*Xafelar* has arrived from the west.
Via releases streaks of Fire at *Xafelar*, who screams in pain.
Your bash at *Xafelar* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Xafelar: Battered > alias h k xafelar
Ok.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Xafelar: Battered > '
You blast *Xafelar*'s head into bloody fragments!
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to crush Via, but she parries successfully.
'o* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Xafelar: Beaten > uch
v
You say 'ouch'
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Xafelar: Beaten > Mood changed to: Brave
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Xafelar: Beaten >
Via throws a fireball at *Xafelar*, who screams in pain.
*Xafelar* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Xafelar: Critical >
You blast *Xafelar*'s left leg into bloody fragments!
*Xafelar* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Blood never gets boring, does it?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Xafelar*'s death cry.
Via slashes a Dhai'mon trolloc's left foot very hard.
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to crush Via, but she parries successfully.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong >
A warhorse swishes the flies off its back with its tail.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > g
na rip xaf
You get a pair of animal-fur boots from the corpse
of Xafelar.
You get a set of riveted chainmail leggings from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a belt with a buckle of cuendillar from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a pale steel longsword from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a silver etched shield from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a silver Kandori wristcuff from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a silver Kandori wristcuff from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a sturdy pair of full leather gauntlets from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a pair of riveted chainmail sleeves from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a backpack from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a shirt of overlapping black scales from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a shimmering chain of gold from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a shimmering chain of gold from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a rimmed round helmet from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a gold ring from the corpse of Xafelar.
You get a gold ring from the corpse of Xafelar.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > You narrate 'rip xaf'
Re: Ouch! That really did HURT!
I lost it all from my buffer but I had 1 hp! Sheesh hahaha! Sorry Raek :(
(Quaffed 22 vials and 2 ciders. 8D)
(Quaffed 22 vials and 2 ciders. 8D)
Re: Ouch! That really did HURT!
One could say my salt levels are so high I'm suffering from hypertension from the amount of hits you parried when crit.