Was fighting Mephe and Trill gap. Trill got crit and looped so we ran from gap to block him off DF. Fight picks up there.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > Thick Forest
To the west, the forest becomes darker as the trees grow closer together.
As one looks to the east, however, the trees begin to thin out a bit. The
forest is still quite dark and eerie here and all of the trees look exactly
alike. It is hard to get one's bearings in these thick woods and it would
be quite easy to become lost. It would not take much more than a
smouldering cinder to set off a massive forest fire in the surrounding
area.
[ obvious exits: E 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 east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > tv
[take yellow pack]
You get a thin vial of yellow fluid from a belt pack.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > give vial artorias
You give a thin vial of yellow fluid to Artorias.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > l in pack
pack (used) :
a wealth of gold crowns (193)
a wealth of copper pennies (99)
[2] a receipt
a water skin
[2] a handful of blackberries
[3] a package of iron rations
a leather water flask
a bunch of fireworks
a vial filled with a dark red liquid
[9] a thin vial of yellow fluid
smile
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > You smile happily.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
Jaxon narrates 'trill in'
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
Jaxon narrates 'camp yea'
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > nar camp?
You narrate 'camp?'
* R HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > w
s
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A glob of muddy leaves sits here, oozing a foul liquid.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
s
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > s
Artorias puts a thin vial of yellow fluid in a backpack.
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal 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.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > s
A Twist in the Path
[ 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 an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > s
Path through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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 human leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here flying around.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > w
A Path Through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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 human leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > w
A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of a human 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 north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > w
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > s
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > w
w
The master of scouts narrates 'Mephistopheles was spotted A Gentle Slope'
A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving west.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving west.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving west.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A grizzled Shienaran veteran looks on.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving east.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving east.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving east.
The corpse of a sickly, blighted deer is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Warped, menacing trees shiver, boughs slowly enclosing around you.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > s
w
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
w
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > w
kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
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 ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is here, fighting Jaxon.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Trill.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > kill dark
You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full - Jaxon: Battered - Trill: Critical > *Trill* leaves north.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > 0
[bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > e
n
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
n
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > Artorias narrates 'i set the works'
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
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.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
kill dark
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > berk
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
kill dark
[change mood berserk]
Mood changed to: Berserk
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
*Trill* pierces Jaxon's left hand hard.
Jaxon scythes *Trill*'s body into bloody fragments!
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > *Trill* leaves south.
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > s
kill dark
s
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
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 an animal leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > e
They aren't here.
e
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > e
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of 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 sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > e
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of 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.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
Jaxon has arrived from the west.
e
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
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.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a human leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
The corpse of a jaguar is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > n
They aren't here.
n
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ 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.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving west.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A grizzled Shienaran veteran looks on.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Jaxon has arrived from the south.
n
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > n
A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ 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 human leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > n
A Path Through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
n
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Path through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > n
A Twist in the Path
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here flying around.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > e
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
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 an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
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.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
A glob of muddy leaves sits here, oozing a foul liquid.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Jaxon has arrived from the south.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Thick Forest
[ obvious exits: E 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.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > 2
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > 2
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > 2
[change mood brave]
You try to calm down, but can't.
2
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > [change mood brave]
You try to calm down, but can't.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > 2
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
2
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > *Reck* has arrived from the east, riding a shadow stallion.
Jaxon scythes *Reck*'s right leg very hard.
Artorias tries to hack *Reck*, but he parries successfully.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > ws
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > [wear shield]
You don't seem to have a shield.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > 0
You slash *Reck*'s body hard.
Jaxon gets a thin vial of yellow fluid from a backpack.ed >
[bash ]
Jaxon quaffs a thin vial of yellow fluid.
Jaxon looks more invigorated and ready to go.
*
*Reck* tries to lance Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
Jaxon scythes *Reck*'s body hard.
*Reck* grins evilly.
*Mikhan* has arrived from the east, riding a shadow stallion.
As *Reck* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Hurt >
*Mikhan* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Hurt >
Artorias sends *Reck* sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Hurt >
Artorias hacks *Reck*'s right hand hard.
Jaxon scythes *Reck*'s body very hard.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Hurt >
Artorias looks at *Reck*.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Hurt >
*Mikhan* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Hurt >
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you deflect the blow.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Hurt > bash mikhan
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you parry successfully.
The ancient tree tries to hit Mikhan, but he dodges the attack.
The ancient tree joins the ancient tree's fight!
You slash *Reck*'s body hard.
Artorias hacks *Reck*'s body extremely hard.
Jaxon scythes *Reck*'s body hard.
*
Jaxon narrates 'mik'
-
The ancient tree tries to hit Mikhan, but he dodges the attack.
Mikhan swiftly dodges the ancient tree's attempt to hit him.
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you deflect the blow.
Artorias hacks *Reck*'s left leg very hard.
*Reck* tries to lance Jaxon, but he deflects the blow.
=
Your bash at *Mikhan* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Wounded > 2
of
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Wounded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Wounded > dark is now set as your target.
*Reck* avoids being bashed by Jaxon who loses his balance and falls!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Wounded >
The ancient tree hits Mikhan's body hard.
The ancient tree tries to hit Mikhan, but he parries successfully.
You slash *Reck*'s body.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Wounded >
Jaxon avoids being bashed by *Reck* who loses his balance and falls!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Wounded > bash mikhan
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Wounded > bash mikhan
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Wounded >
Artorias sends *Reck* sprawling with a powerful bash!
bash mikhan
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Wounded > They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Wounded >
The ancient tree hits Mikhan's body.
The ancient tree hits Mikhan's body.
You slash *Reck*'s body hard.
Artorias hacks *Reck*'s right leg very hard.
Jaxon scythes *Reck*'s body hard.
bash mikhan
* - Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Wounded >
Artorias assumes an offensive striking posture.
-
The ancient tree tries to hit Mikhan, but he dodges the attack.
Mikhan swiftly dodges the ancient tree's attempt to hit him.
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you parry successfully.
Artorias hacks *Reck*'s body hard.
*Reck* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Reck* tries to lance Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
Jaxon scythes *Reck*'s body hard.
*Reck* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Reck* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
=
Your bash at *Mikhan* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mikhan: Hurt > r
Artorias hacks *Mikhan*'s body into bloody fragments!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mikhan: Hurt >
Jaxon scythes *Mikhan*'s body into bloody fragments!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mikhan: Wounded > [remove shield]
You stop using a polished onyx-inlaid shield.
You grip the Sword of Kirukan with both hands.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mikhan: Wounded > dark is now set as your target.
Jaxon scythes *Mikhan*'s body into bloody fragments!
Artorias hacks *Mikhan*'s right leg into bloody fragments!
You slash *Mikhan*'s right leg into bloody fragments!
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
The ancient tree hits Mikhan's body hard.
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Mikhan* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
*Mikhan* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > kill dark
You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full - Jaxon: Battered - Mikhan: Beaten > You do the best you can!
0
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full - Jaxon: Battered - Mikhan: Beaten >
Artorias assumes an offensive striking posture.
[bash ] Jaxon: Battered - Mikhan: Beaten >
-
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
+
*Mikhan* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
w
*Reck* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
*Reck* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
kill dark
*0
Cancelled.
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Reck* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
*Mikhan* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
A glob of muddy leaves sits here, oozing a foul liquid.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > *Mikhan* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
Jaxon scythes *Reck*'s body.
*Reck* panics, and attempts to flee!
Artorias hacks *Reck*'s right arm.
You slash *Reck*'s head very hard.
[bash ] Jaxon: Battered - Reck: Battered >
*Reck* leaves south riding a shadow stallion.
+s
kill dark
*0
Cancelled.
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
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 north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Full > [bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > w
s
Nevio narrates 'mephu trill camp'
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
s
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > s
A Path Through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A spotted jaguar opens its eyes lazily.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > s
A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
s
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A panther stalks through the wilderness.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > s
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Alas, you cannot go that way...
w
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > s
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > s
A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
Jaxon has arrived from the east.
s
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S ]
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.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Jaxon has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > s
Thinning Woods
[ 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 an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
w
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > w
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
w
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > ws
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Nevio has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
[wear shield]
You shift the Sword of Kirukan to one hand.
You strap a polished onyx-inlaid shield on your arm becoming very impressive.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
Nevio leaves east riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > stat
*Mikhan* has arrived from the east, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > *Mikhan* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 62.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 74% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > dark is now set as your target.
kill dark
0
They aren't here.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > [bash ]
Bash who?
w
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A beaked trolloc is here, scouting.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > fence is now set as your primary door.
They aren't here.
open fence
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > e
It's already open!
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
*Trill* is here, fighting Jaxon.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Trill.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Trill, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
kill dark
Artorias hacks *Trill*'s left foot into bloody fragments!
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance you, but you parry successfully.
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Wounded > You do the best you can!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Wounded > *Trill* leaves north.
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Wounded > 0
Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s right leg very hard.
Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
[bash ] - Mephistopheles: Battered >
+
Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s right arm hard.
=
Your bash at *Mephistopheles* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > r
[remove shield]
You stop using a polished onyx-inlaid shield.
You grip the Sword of Kirukan with both hands.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > dark is now set as your target.
l
Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s body extremely hard.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s right leg extremely hard.
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > Artorias assumes an offensive striking posture.
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is sitting here, riding a shadow stallion.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Mephistopheles, riding a warhorse.
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > You do the best you can!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > You do the best you can!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > kill dark
You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s left arm very hard.
Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s body extremely hard.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s right arm very hard.
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > You do the best you can!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > *Reck* has arrived from the east, riding a shadow stallion.
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > kill dark
*Mikhan* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > kill dark
*Reck* tries to lance Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
*Mikhan* strikes Artorias's body.
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > *Mephistopheles* panics, and attempts to flee!
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > kill dark
*Mephistopheles* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > You slash *Mikhan*'s right leg into bloody fragments!
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Artorias: Beaten - Mikhan: Critical >
You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Reck*, but he deflects the blow.
Artorias tries to hack *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
*Reck* lances Jaxon's body.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Artorias: Beaten - Mikhan: Critical >
*Mikhan* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
Artorias tries to hack *Reck*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > kill dark
*Mephistopheles* has arrived from the north, riding a shadow stallion.
0
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong > *Mephistopheles* tries to lance you, but you deflect the blow.
You do the best you can!
[bash ] - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
-
*Reck* sends Jaxon sprawling with a powerful bash!
Nevio has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
=
Artorias sends *Reck* sprawling with a powerful bash!
You dodge a bash from *Mephistopheles* who loses his balance and falls!
Your bash at *Mephistopheles* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > nar mikhan crit
Artorias narrates 'mikhan crit'
You narrate 'mikhan crit'
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
Artorias hacks *Reck*'s body.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical > r
[remove shield]
You don't seem to be using a shield.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
Nevio tries to scythe *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical > nar mephe crit
*Mephistopheles* panics, and attempts to flee!
You narrate 'mephe crit'
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
*Trill* pierces Nevio's body.
Nevio tries to scythe *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s right arm very hard.
Artorias hacks *Reck*'s left foot extremely hard.
dark is now set as your target.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
*Mephistopheles* leaves south riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
0
You try to slash *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!ritical - Trill: Critical >
[bash ]
*
*Trill* leaves south.
*s
+
Artorias hacks *Reck*'s body hard.
Jaxon scythes *Reck*'s body hard.
*Reck* panics, and attempts to flee!
kill dark
0
Cancelled.
*Reck* leaves south riding a shadow stallion.
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Reck* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > Jaxon tries to scythe *Reck*, but he deflects the blow.
Artorias hacks *Reck*'s right leg very hard.
*Reck* panics, and attempts to flee!
You slash *Reck*'s left hand very hard.
A muzzled trolloc joins Reck's fight!attered - Reck: Beaten >
A ramshorned trolloc joins Reck's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
[bash ]
=
*Reck* leaves south riding a shadow stallion.
*
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
1
f
*kill dark
2
Cancelled.
*Trill* pierces Jaxon's body hard.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
Artorias hacks a ramshorned trolloc's body into bloody fragments!
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your left leg.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Artorias's body.
A muzzled trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
*Trill* pierces Jaxon's head.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
ofR HP:Scratched MV:Strong - a muzzled trolloc: Scratched >
You panic and attempt to flee!
kill dark
Artorias panics, and attempts to flee!
You flee head over heels.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Nevio of the Malkieri Diaspora is standing here, riding a warhorse.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > They aren't here.
s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > 0
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > s
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is here, fighting Jaxon.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Trill.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
Artorias hacks *Trill*'s right leg into bloody fragments!
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > Outside A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc 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.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > They aren't here.
n
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > n
kill dark
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting a muzzled trolloc, riding a warhorse.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting a ramshorned trolloc.
A muzzled trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Jaxon.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is here, fighting Nevio.
Nevio of the Malkieri Diaspora is here, fighting Trill, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Nevio: Critical - Trill: Critical > You do the best you can!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Nevio: Critical - Trill: Critical > You do the best you can!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Nevio: Critical - Trill: Critical > berk
kill dark
kill dark
[change mood berserk]
Mood changed to: Berserk
Wimpy reset to: 0 hit points.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Nevio: Critical - Trill: Critical > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Nevio: Critical - Trill: Critical > kill dark
*Trill* leaves north.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Trill: Critical > You do the best you can!
n
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Trill: Critical > *Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Trill: Critical > No way! You're fighting for your life!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Trill: Critical >
Nevio scythes *Trill*'s body hard.
nar ent
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Trill: Critical > You narrate 'ent'
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Trill: Critical >
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Trill: Critical > You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Trill: Critical > You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Trill: Critical > *Trill* leaves west.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > 2
2
2
[change mood brave]
You try to calm down, but can't.
2
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > 2
[change mood brave]
You try to calm down, but can't.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [change mood brave]
You try to calm down, but can't.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > 2
[change mood brave]
You try to calm down, but can't.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > 2
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
2
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
2
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
w
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > s
s
kill dark
A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A hideous trolloc is here, in a world of hurt.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
A trolloc cookpot, couched in a bed of coals, boils with human flesh.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A hideous trolloc is here, in a world of hurt.
A hooved trolloc anxiously stamps its feet.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > 0
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > e
[bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > n
n
Outside A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
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.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Reck* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
Artorias tries to hack *Reck*, but he deflects the blow.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Nevio of the Malkieri Diaspora is standing here, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
0
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Reck, riding a warhorse.
*Reck* is here, fighting Artorias, riding a shadow stallion.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > *Mephistopheles* leaves south.
You slash *Reck*'s right leg very hard.
*Reck* panics, and attempts to flee!
[bash ] iring - Artorias: Beaten - Reck: Beaten >
1
=f
+kill dark
Cancelled.
A muzzled trolloc joins Reck's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins Reck's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves Artorias's head.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves your right leg.
A muzzled trolloc tries to cleave you, but you dodge the attack.
*Reck* lances Artorias's left arm.
*Reck* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - a muzzled trolloc: Healthy > kill dark
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
Outside A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
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.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > nar 1s ent
n
You narrate '1s ent'
n
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Reck.
*Reck* is here, fighting Nevio, riding a shadow stallion.
Nevio of the Malkieri Diaspora is here, fighting Reck, riding a warhorse.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
You slash *Reck*'s body extremely hard.
*Reck* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Nevio: Critical - Reck: Critical > kill dark
kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Nevio: Critical - Reck: Critical > You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Nevio: Critical - Reck: Critical > You slash *Reck*'s right leg very hard.
Jaxon scythes *Reck*'s body.
Nevio tries to scythe *Reck*, but he deflects the blow.
You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Nevio: Critical - Reck: Critical > *Reck* has arrived from the north, riding a shadow stallion.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Reck*, but he deflects the blow.
Nevio scythes *Reck*'s body.
*Reck* panics, and attempts to flee!
Artorias hacks *Reck*'s left arm hard.
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
*Reck* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > n
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Reck* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > They aren't here.
e
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > n
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Reck* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > e
n
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
e
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > e
A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
e
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
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.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > e
n
A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A panther stalks through the wilderness.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > n
A Path Through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
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 north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Reck* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A raven is here flying around.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
n
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Artorias hacks *Reck*'s left arm hard.
*Reck* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
n
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Path through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
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 north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here flying around.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > A Twist in the Path
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
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 north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > s
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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 west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > A Twist in the Path
[ 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 south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Path through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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 south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here flying around.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > A Path Through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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 south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Reck, riding a warhorse.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
*Reck* is lying here, incapacitated.
A raven is here flying around.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Artorias hacks *Reck*'s body extremely hard.
*Reck* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Still better. Experience pays off.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Reck*'s death cry.
Artorias narrates 'rip reck'
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > 5
l in corpse
Artorias gets a belt pack from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a thin vial of yellow fluid from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a thin vial of yellow fluid from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a thin vial of yellow fluid from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a thin vial of yellow fluid from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a thin vial of yellow fluid from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a thin vial of yellow fluid from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a cup of thready brown tea from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a cup of thready brown tea from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a cup of thready brown tea from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a stub bearing three stars from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a bronze chit from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a black, silver-embroidered cape from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a wealth of gold crowns from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets sixteen copper pennys from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a stable ticket from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a platinum chit from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a package of iron rations from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a crystal lightstick from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a pair of gleaming metal boots from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a pair of thick, gold-plated greaves from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a dagger from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a bronze belt of odd design from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a bronze belt of odd design from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a polearm with a serrated catchpole from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a sturdy pair of full leather gauntlets from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a pair of polished, gold-plated vambraces from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a backpack from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets an inky black cloak from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets an ornate chainmail shirt chased with gold from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a shimmering chain of gold from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a shimmering chain of gold from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a moonstone medallion from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a gold-chased morion with an engraved silver comb from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a jade signet ring from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a jade signet ring from the corpse of Reck.
Artorias gets a jade signet ring from the corpse of Reck.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Beads of cold sweat emerge from Artorias's face!
Artorias doesn't seem to look well as he turns pale.
Artorias puts an inky black cloak in a backpack.
[scalp corpse]
You lean over and sever the bloody head from the corpse of Reck.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Artorias puts an ornate chainmail shirt chased with gold in a backpack.
corpse (here) :
a jade signet ring
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
The air rings with the battlecry of a warrior trolloc!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > s
s
A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ 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 north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > s
A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A grizzled Shienaran veteran looks on.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > w
A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
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 ridden mount leaving west.
The corpse of a jaguar is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > w
w
A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
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.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Alas, you cannot go that way...
s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > w
Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A giant bee preys on small animals.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the north.
w
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: E S ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
A water skin made from dried human flesh lies here.
A remnant of the Age of Legends juts from the soil.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Warped, menacing trees shiver, boughs slowly enclosing around you.
Warped, menacing trees shiver, boughs slowly enclosing around you.
A ter'angreal stands here, humming quietly.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Alas, you cannot go that way...
w
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > w
Alas, you cannot go that way...
n
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Alas, you cannot go that way...
e
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > n
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > n
Forested Borderlands
[ 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.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A giant bee preys on small animals.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the west.
w
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the south.
w
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > w
A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
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.
The corpse of a jaguar is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > w
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc 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.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > w
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is here, fighting Jaxon, riding a shadow stallion.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mikhan.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
Artorias tries to hack *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
0
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
*Mikhan* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > e
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
Ack, you lost Jaxon!
0
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Artorias tries to hack *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
[bash ] iring - Artorias: Beaten - Mikhan: Beaten >
*
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
-
Artorias tries to hack *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
-
*Mikhan* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
=
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > w
kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the east.
w
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > nar in tower
kill dark
You narrate 'in tower'
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > nar trill mphe crit
2
Artorias leaves east riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > of
You narrate 'trill mphe crit'
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > stat
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
l
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 3.6 lbs and wearing 59.0 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 76, Parrying bonus: 99
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 74% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > where
In 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 ]
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Artorias - Thinning Woods
Jaxon - In Front Of The Dark Tower
Matheus - In Front Of The Dark Tower
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Jaxon leaves north.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > e
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > l in corpsed
You do not see that item here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
Artorias narrates 'nevio dead ent stuff in corpse'
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > sco
You have 384(403) hit and 96(170) movement points.
You have scored 118499999 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 359 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 0 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
Artorias quaffs a cup of thready brown tea.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > l in corpse
2
of
corpse (here) :
a plate of vegetables in tangy sauce
a water skin
a dark pair of steel boots
a pair of steel-plated greaves
a shiny copper dagger
a bronze belt of odd design
a wickedly scythed longsword
[2] a sungwood bracelet
a pair of heavy metal gauntlets
a pair of steel-plated vambraces
a backpack
an earthen brown mantle
a thick, steel-plated breastplate
[2] a shimmering chain of gold
a polished, slitted great helm
[2] a gold ring delicately carved with ivy
an oilstone
a lantern
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > say need to kill those other fuckers
2
of
Artorias puts a jade signet ring in a backpack.
Artorias puts a jade signet ring in a backpack.
Artorias puts a jade signet ring in a backpack.
Artorias puts a gold-chased morion with an engraved silver comb in a backpack.
Artorias puts a moonstone medallion in a backpack.
Artorias puts a shimmering chain of gold in a backpack.
Artorias puts a shimmering chain of gold in a backpack.
Artorias puts a pair of polished, gold-plated vambraces in a backpack.
Artorias puts a sturdy pair of full leather gauntlets in a backpack.
Artorias puts a jeweled wristcuff in a backpack.
Artorias puts a jeweled wristcuff in a backpack.
Artorias puts a polearm with a serrated catchpole in a backpack.
Artorias puts a bronze belt of odd design in a backpack.
Artorias puts a bronze belt of odd design in a backpack.
Artorias puts a dagger in a backpack.
Artorias puts a pair of thick, gold-plated greaves in a backpack.
Artorias puts a pair of gleaming metal boots in a backpack.
Artorias puts a crystal lightstick in a backpack.
Artorias puts a package of iron rations in a backpack.
Artorias puts a platinum chit in a backpack.
Artorias puts a stable ticket in a backpack.
Artorias puts some coins in a backpack.
Artorias puts some coins in a backpack.
Artorias puts a bronze chit in a backpack.
Artorias puts a stub bearing three stars in a backpack.
Artorias puts a cup of thready brown tea in a backpack.
Artorias puts a cup of thready brown tea in a backpack.
Artorias puts a thin vial of yellow fluid in a backpack.
Artorias puts a thin vial of yellow fluid in a backpack.
Artorias puts a thin vial of yellow fluid in a backpack.
Artorias puts a thin vial of yellow fluid in a backpack.
Artorias puts a thin vial of yellow fluid in a backpack.
Artorias puts a thin vial of yellow fluid in a backpack.
Artorias puts a belt pack in a backpack.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Artorias narrates 'brb'
You say 'need to kill those other fuckers'
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
stat
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 3.6 lbs and wearing 59.0 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 76, Parrying bonus: 99
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 74% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring >
Artorias puts a black, silver-embroidered cape in a backpack.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
Artorias gets a plate of vegetables in tangy sauce from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a water skin from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a dark pair of steel boots from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a pair of steel-plated greaves from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a shiny copper dagger from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a bronze belt of odd design from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a sungwood bracelet from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a sungwood bracelet from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a pair of heavy metal gauntlets from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a pair of steel-plated vambraces from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets an earthen brown mantle from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a shimmering chain of gold from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a shimmering chain of gold from the corpse of Nevio.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
inv
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > You are carrying:
the severed head of Reck the Myrddraal slain in Shienar
a polished onyx-inlaid shield
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > l in pack
Artorias stops using an oilstone.
pack (used) :
a wealth of gold crowns (193)
a wealth of copper pennies (99)
[2] a receipt
a water skin
[2] a handful of blackberries
[3] a package of iron rations
a leather water flask
a bunch of fireworks
a vial filled with a dark red liquid
[9] a thin vial of yellow fluid
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > ws
Artorias grabs a backpack.
[wear shield]
You shift the Sword of Kirukan to one hand.
You strap a polished onyx-inlaid shield on your arm becoming very impressive.
stat
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > 2
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.1 lbs and wearing 62.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 74% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
of
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
stat
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > l
kill dark
Artorias gets a wickedly scythed longsword from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a backpack from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a thick, steel-plated breastplate from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a polished, slitted great helm from the corpse of Nevio.
Artorias gets a gold ring delicately carved with ivy from the corpse of Nevio.
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.1 lbs and wearing 62.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 74% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
Artorias says 'cant loot rest'
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Artorias says 'going in sa ec'
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > 9
Artorias leaves east riding a warhorse.
A raven leaves east.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [take all corpse]
You get a gold ring delicately carved with ivy from the corpse of Nevio.
You get an oilstone from the corpse of Nevio.
You get a lantern from the corpse of Nevio.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > inv
You are carrying:
a lantern
an oilstone
a gold ring delicately carved with ivy
the severed head of Reck the Myrddraal slain in Shienar
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > drop ring
You drop a gold ring delicately carved with ivy.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > drop stone
You drop an oilstone.
2
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > of
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > stat
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > w
kill dark
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.3 lbs and wearing 62.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 74% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
e
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A fine-grained oilstone lies upon the ground.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > *Mikhan* has arrived from the east, riding a shadow stallion.
You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Beaten >
Jaxon tries to scythe *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Beaten > 0
[bash ]
*
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
Artorias narrates 'maddy'
+
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you deflect the blow.
*Mikhan* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
n
kill dark
-0
Cancelled.
Artorias narrates 'you malk?'
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
Ack, you lost Jaxon!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > *Mikhan* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > s
kill dark
e
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A fine-grained oilstone lies upon the ground.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
0
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > n
[bash ]
Bash who?
n
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > 0
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [bash ]
Bash who?
w
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
w
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
0
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: E ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > e
[bash ]
Bash who?
e
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
e
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
w
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > s
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > e
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > 0
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
[bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > 2
of
Maddy narrates 'i can be'
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
stat
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > l
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.3 lbs and wearing 62.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 74% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
Tall, green trees grow thinly here, where the forestland begins to expand and
allow more room for growth. The thinning woods extend for miles in every
direction. Short shrubs and bushes grow thickly between the trees, and flowers
add to the green environment with bursts of color in pinks, yellows and reds.
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > where
w
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Jaxon - Thinning Woods
Matheus - Thinning Woods
w
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Jaxon has arrived from the east.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > nar 2 crit in tower
2
*Mikhan* has arrived from the east, riding a shadow stallion.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
You narrate '2 crit in tower'
of
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
stat
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > *Mikhan* tries to strike Jaxon, but he deflects the blow.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
l
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.3 lbs and wearing 62.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 74% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > 0
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
*Mikhan* is here, fighting Jaxon, riding a shadow stallion.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mikhan.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > *Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
[bash ] iring - Jaxon: Battered - Mikhan: Battered >
-
*Mikhan* leaves south riding a shadow stallion.
=
Artorias narrates 'nevio your stuff in malk'
+w
kill dark
Cancelled.
In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild hog snorts angrily, pawing at the ground.
Ack, you lost Jaxon!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > fence is now set as your primary door.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Tiring > e
s
b
Artorias narrates 'can i get 2-3 heals'
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded > Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
[bash h.dark] inded >
*Mikhan* tries to strike Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
-
Jaxon tries to scythe *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
A ramshorned trolloc joins Mikhan's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
*Mikhan* tries to strike Jaxon, but he deflects the blow.
=
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
=
*Mikhan* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched >
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
You slash a ramshorned trolloc's left arm into bloody fragments!
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you deflect the blow.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded - a ramshorned trolloc: Hurt > 1
f
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded - a ramshorned trolloc: Hurt > 2
*Mikhan* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
You panic and attempt to flee!
of
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you deflect the blow.
Jaxon sends *Mikhan* sprawling with a powerful bash!
You flee head over heels.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded > kill dark
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded > They aren't here.
s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded > b
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting a ramshorned trolloc.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Jaxon.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded > kill dark
Jaxon scythes a ramshorned trolloc's left leg into bloody fragments!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
Jaxon panics, and attempts to flee!
[bash h.dark]
You're too busy at the moment!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded - a ramshorned trolloc: Hurt >
Jaxon leaves north.
kill dark
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded - a ramshorned trolloc: Hurt > You do the best you can!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded - a ramshorned trolloc: Hurt > 1
You do the best you can!
f
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded - a ramshorned trolloc: Hurt > 2
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
of
You panic and attempt to flee! ramshorned trolloc: Hurt >
You flee head over heels.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
nar ffs
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded > 2
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded > of
You narrate 'ffs'
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded > kill dark
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded > 0
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Jaxon.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
*Trill* is here, fighting Jaxon.
*Mikhan* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Jaxon.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Jaxon.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Winded > You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
[bash ] inded - Jaxon: Battered - Trill: Beaten >
*
Jaxon panics, and attempts to flee!
*
Your body is burned by a tremendous fireball sent by *Mikhan*!
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
+
Jaxon leaves south.
-
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc joins Mikhan's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you deflect the blow.
*Trill* leaves north.
=
Artorias narrates 'coming'
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded - Mikhan: Battered > 1
f
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
nar offHurt MV:Winded - Mikhan: Battered >
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is here, fighting Jaxon.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Trill.
A hideous trolloc is here, fighting Jaxon.
You narrate 'off'
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded >
A hideous trolloc tries to cleave Jaxon, but he deflects the blow.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
*Trill* tries to pierce Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
Jaxon leaves south.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Trill* leaves north.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded > n
e
In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is standing here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded > kill dark
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded - Trill: Beaten > 0
You do the best you can!
[bash ] - Trill: Beaten >
+
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
*
Jaxon has arrived from the south.
-
*Mikhan* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion.
*Trill* leaves north.
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you deflect the blow.
nar ent
=
Your bash at *Trill* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded - Mikhan: Battered > 2
of
You narrate 'ent'
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded - Mikhan: Battered > 0
You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded - Mikhan: Battered > Jaxon narrates 'nod am off'
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
[bash ] - Mikhan: Battered >
2
of
Cancelled.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded - Mikhan: Battered > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded - Mikhan: Battered > nar bashed
Jaxon narrates 'am trees'
2
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded - Mikhan: Battered > You narrate 'bashed'
of
* R HP:Hurt MV:Winded - Mikhan: Battered > Your body is burned by a tremendous fireball sent by *Mikhan*!
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
0
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded - Mikhan: Battered > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you deflect the blow.
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
You are thirsty.
[bash ]
*
Jaxon scythes *Trill*'s body into bloody fragments!
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
-
*Trill* swiftly dodges Jaxon's attempt to scythe him.
=
Your bash at *Mikhan* sends him sprawling!
Your body is burned by a tremendous fireball sent by *Mikhan*!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered >
*Trill* leaves north.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered > r
Jaxon tries to scythe *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered > [remove shield]
You stop using a polished onyx-inlaid shield.
You grip the Sword of Kirukan with both hands.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered > dark is now set as your target.
kill dark
You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered >
Jaxon tries to scythe *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
kill dark
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered > You do the best you can!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered > You do the best you can!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered > say wtf
0
You say 'wtf'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered > [bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered > 0
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered >
Jaxon tries to scythe *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered > 0
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
[bash ] ing - Mikhan: Battered >
*Mikhan* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
n
kill dark
e
Cancelled.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
Ack, you lost Jaxon!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > kill dark
You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered > Artorias narrates 'ty maddy'
No way! You're fighting for your life!
0
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Mikhan: Battered > You do the best you can!
[bash ] ing - Mikhan: Battered >
*Mikhan* strikes your right leg.
=
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
*
*Mikhan* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
s
e
=kill dark
Cancelled.
Artorias narrates 'coming'
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > n
kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
n
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
ws
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > sco
[wear shield]
You shift the Sword of Kirukan to one hand.
You strap a polished onyx-inlaid shield on your arm becoming very impressive.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > You have 202(403) hit and 86(170) movement points.
You have scored 118499541 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 459 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 359 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 0 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
You are thirsty.
e
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > n
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon has arrived from the south.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > take skin pack
ds
ds
You get a water skin from a belt pack.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > n
[drink skin]
You drink the blood.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > [drink skin]
You drink the blood.
You don't feel thirsty any more.
It is now empty.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here, watching.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded >
A raven now follows Jaxon.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > s
A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
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 raven has arrived from the north.
e
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A raven has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > w
s
A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
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 raven has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > stat
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 74% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > w
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > w
kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A raven has arrived from the east.
w
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > kill dark
Artorias narrates 'ent'
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: E ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > e
s
s
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A raven has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
0
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Mikhan, riding a warhorse.
*Mikhan* is here, fighting Artorias, riding a shadow stallion.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
A raven has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
[bash ] ded - Artorias: Wounded - Mikhan: Battered >
-
*Mikhan* strikes Artorias's head.
*Mikhan* throws a fireball at Artorias, who screams in pain.
*
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
=
*Mikhan* leaves south riding a shadow stallion.
s
kill dark
0
Cancelled.
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the north.
A raven has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > A ramshorned trolloc says 'M`G @meGZ_ttT?k ]i\ D`Fm nU? YcdqWs veYB ^K`g^y '
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves Artorias's left arm.
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
You slash a ramshorned trolloc's left leg into bloody fragments!
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
Artorias hacks a ramshorned trolloc's body very hard.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Artorias's left leg.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
You do the best you can!
[bash ] ded - a ramshorned trolloc: Hurt >
1
-f
2
Cancelled.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded - a ramshorned trolloc: Hurt > of
kill dark
You panic and attempt to flee!
Artorias panics, and attempts to flee!
Artorias leaves north riding a warhorse.
You flee head over heels.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
2
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
of
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > kill dark
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > w
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > fence is now set as your primary door.
open fence
stat
It's already open!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > e
Artorias assumes an offensive striking posture.
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 74% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
kill dark
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > s
They aren't here.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > kill dark
0
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is here, fighting Jaxon, riding a shadow stallion.
*Trill* is here, fighting Jaxon.
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Jaxon, riding a shadow stallion.
A raven is here, watching.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
A raven is here flying around.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Jaxon.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Jaxon.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded > Artorias tries to hack *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
Jaxon leaves south. ded - Jaxon: Battered - Mikhan: Battered >
[bash ]
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
+
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
=
*Trill* leaves west.
-
A ramshorned trolloc joins Mikhan's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
As *Mikhan* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded - Artorias: Battered - Mikhan: Battered >
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance you, but you parry successfully.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded - Artorias: Battered - Mikhan: Battered >
Artorias sends *Mikhan* sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded - Artorias: Battered - Mikhan: Battered >
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Artorias's left leg.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
Artorias hacks *Mikhan*'s head into bloody fragments!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded - Artorias: Battered - Mikhan: Beaten > r
Artorias narrates 'mik hbashed'
[remove shield]
You stop using a polished onyx-inlaid shield.
You grip the Sword of Kirukan with both hands.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Winded - Artorias: Battered - Mikhan: Beaten >
*Trill* pierces your left arm very hard.
nded - Artorias: Battered - Mikhan: Beaten >
*Mikhan* leaves north riding a shadow stallion.
*Mikhan* has arrived from the north, riding a shadow stallion.
*Mephistopheles* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Trill: Critical >
Artorias hacks a ramshorned trolloc's right leg into bloody fragments!
*Trill* pierces your body.
*Mephistopheles* lances your body hard.
A ramshorned trolloc tickles Artorias's left leg with his cleave.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your right leg.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
ws
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Trill: Critical >
*Trill* assumes an offensive striking posture.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Trill: Critical >
*Mephistopheles* assumes an offensive striking posture.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Trill: Critical > 1
Artorias panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Trill: Critical >
*Trill* pierces your body hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Trill: Critical >
Artorias leaves north riding a warhorse.
f
nded - Trill: Critical >
*Mikhan* tries to strike Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
*Trill* pierces your head.
*Mephistopheles* lances your body hard.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You are interrupted and stop what you are doing.
You panic and attempt to flee!
Your body is burned by a tremendous fireball sent by *Mikhan*!
You flee head over heels.
Outside A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A hooved trolloc anxiously stamps its feet.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
[wear shield]
You shift the Sword of Kirukan to one hand.
You strap a polished onyx-inlaid shield on your arm becoming very impressive.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > w
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mikhan.
*Mikhan* is here, fighting Jaxon, riding a shadow stallion.
*Trill* is standing here.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A raven is here, watching.
A raven is here flying around.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Jaxon.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Jaxon sends *Mikhan* sprawling with a powerful bash!
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
No way! You're fighting for your life!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Critical > No way! You're fighting for your life!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Critical > f
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A hooved trolloc has arrived from the south.
A hooved trolloc barely cleaves Jaxon's head.
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance you, but you deflect the blow.
w
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
You panic and attempt to flee!
Artorias hacks *Mikhan*'s left arm into bloody fragments!
Artorias hacks *Mikhan*'s head into bloody fragments!
*Mikhan* 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 *Mikhan*'s death cry.
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance you, but you deflect the blow.
A hooved trolloc tries to cleave Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
You flee head over heels.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Jaxon narrates 'bashed'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > e
kill dark
2
of
stat
l
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Artorias narrates 'irp mikhan'
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
0
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving south.
The corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is here, fighting Artorias.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Mephistopheles, riding a warhorse.
A hooved trolloc anxiously stamps its feet.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Artorias, riding a shadow stallion.
A raven is here, watching.
A raven is here flying around.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
Artorias leaves south riding a warhorse.en - Trill: Critical >
[bash ]
+
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
*
Artorias leaves north riding a warhorse.
A raven leaves north.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
=
*Trill* leaves north.
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance you, but you deflect the blow.
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Mephistopheles: Battered > 1
f
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
You panic and attempt to flee!istopheles: Battered >
A ramshorned trolloc joins Mephistopheles's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A hooved trolloc joins Mephistopheles's fight!
A hooved trolloc tries to cleave you, but you deflect the blow.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your left leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you deflect the blow.
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
nar 1s ent batt
You flee head over heels.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You narrate '1s ent batt'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
2
of
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > w
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
e
Artorias narrates 'im still contagion'
In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the east.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nar trill crit
2
of
You narrate 'trill crit'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > inv
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You have 78(403) hit and 75(170) movement points.
You have scored 118498533 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1467 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are carrying:
a water skin
a lantern
the severed head of Reck the Myrddraal slain in Shienar
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Artorias puts a dark suede shirt rich with lace at the neck and cuffs in a backpack.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
l
kill dark
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Artorias puts a gold ring in a backpack.
Artorias puts a gold ring in a backpack.
Artorias puts a mask of a face frozen in wild laughter in a backpack.
Artorias puts a shimmering pendant of obsidian in a backpack.
Artorias puts a shimmering pendant of obsidian in a backpack.
Artorias puts a coat bearing the ancient symbol of the Aes Sedai in a backpack.
Artorias puts a set of cloth sleeves in a backpack.
Artorias puts a pair of dark, luxurious gloves in a backpack.
Artorias puts a jeweled wristcuff in a backpack.
Artorias puts a jeweled wristcuff in a backpack.
Artorias puts a silver etched shield in a backpack.
Artorias puts a staff of glowing violet fire in a backpack.
Artorias puts a belt with a buckle of cuendillar in a backpack.
Artorias puts a small purse in a backpack.
Artorias puts a shiny copper dagger in a backpack.
Artorias puts a tight pair of black silk breeches in a backpack.
Artorias puts a set of soft velvet slippers in a backpack.
where
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Jaxon has arrived from the south.
Jaxon panics, and attempts to flee!
Jaxon leaves north.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Jaxon - Thinning Woods
Artorias - Thinning Woods
Matheus - Thinning Woods
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nar we ent
You narrate 'we ent'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Jaxon narrates 'am crit'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
You have 78(403) hit and 75(170) movement points.
You have scored 118498533 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1467 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
where
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Jaxon - Thinning Woods
Artorias - Thinning Woods
Matheus - Thinning Woods
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
nar nod
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
You narrate 'nod'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
kill dark
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > inv
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are carrying:
a water skin
a lantern
the severed head of Reck the Myrddraal slain in Shienar
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > dia artorias
2
Artorias looks pretty hurt.
of
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > w
kill dark
e
In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Jaxon narrates 'chilling min'
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > fence is now set as your primary door.
stat
l
kill dark
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
sco
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > save
You have 92(403) hit and 73(170) movement points.
You have scored 118498533 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1467 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Saving Matheus.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > where
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Artorias - Thinning Woods
Matheus - Thinning Woods
Jaxon - Thinning Woods
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > t
[track trolloc]
=
Some obvious fresh bloody traces of a Trolloc leaving north.
Some obvious fresh bloody traces of a Trolloc leaving south.
Some obvious fresh bloody traces of a Trolloc leaving west.
Some obvious fairly recent bloody traces of a Trolloc leaving west.
Some obvious fairly recent bloody traces of a Trolloc leaving north.
Some almost day-old tracks of Trill leaving west.
Some faint day-old tracks of Trill leaving east.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
t
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the south.
[track trolloc] ed >
=
Some obvious fresh bloody traces of a Trolloc leaving south.
Some obvious fairly recent bloody traces of a Trolloc leaving south.
Some obvious fairly recent bloody traces of a Trolloc leaving south.
Some faint day-old tracks of Trill leaving south.
Some faint day-old tracks of Trill leaving south.
Some faint day-old tracks of Trill leaving south.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the north.
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Artorias narrates 'revenge ftw'
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
save
You have 92(403) hit and 67(170) movement points.
You have scored 118498533 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1467 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You have already saved during this tic.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > where
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Artorias - Thinning Woods
Matheus - Thinning Woods
Jaxon - Thinning Woods
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
l
kill dark
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Jaxon narrates 'nasty bash on mik ther'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nar need to slay the other 2 fuckers
You narrate 'need to slay the other 2 fuckers'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
l
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.8 lbs and wearing 60.7 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
sco
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > inv
Artorias narrates 'yes'
You have 92(403) hit and 67(170) movement points.
You have scored 118498533 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1467 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are carrying:
a water skin
a lantern
the severed head of Reck the Myrddraal slain in Shienar
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Artorias narrates 'i want heron back'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > put all pack
You put a water skin in a belt pack.
You put a lantern in a belt pack.
You put the severed head of Reck the Myrddraal slain in Shienar in a belt pack.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nar hes not using it
stat
You narrate 'hes not using it'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Artorias narrates 'lol'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > nar hes dst
Jaxon narrates 'reck leave em? :P'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > You narrate 'hes dst'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Artorias narrates 'mikhan kept it?'
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Jaxon narrates 'or he die'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > nar reck died
You narrate 'reck died'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Artorias narrates 'reck died'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > sco
You have 106(403) hit and 85(170) movement points.
You have scored 118498533 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1467 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Jaxon narrates 'ah nod'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
sco
Artorias gets a small purse from a backpack.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > You have 106(403) hit and 85(170) movement points.
You have scored 118498533 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1467 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > stat
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > fence is now set as your primary door.
l
kill dark
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
sco
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > You have 106(403) hit and 85(170) movement points.
You have scored 118498533 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1467 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > l
Artorias gets the severed head of Tannin the Human slain in Shienar from a small purse.
Artorias gets the severed head of Artorias the Human slain in Shienar from a small purse.
Artorias gets the severed head of Tannin the Human slain in the Blasted Lands from a small purse.
Artorias gets the severed head of Kyson the Human slain in Shienar from a small purse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Artorias drops the severed head of Tannin the Human slain in Shienar.
Artorias drops the severed head of Kyson the Human slain in Shienar.
Artorias drops the severed head of Tannin the Human slain in the Blasted Lands.
Artorias drops the severed head of Artorias the Human slain in Shienar.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > chuckle
kill dark
You chuckle politely.
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > l
Jaxon narrates 'up to beat now'
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
A tactician's clerk says 'Cut the head from the snake, did you?'
Re: A tactician's clerk says 'Cut the head from the snake, did you?'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > stat
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Artorias puts a small purse in a backpack.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > nar scan em/
You narrate 'scan em/'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > stat
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > l
kill dark
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > nar trill 1-2 hits from dead
You narrate 'trill 1-2 hits from dead'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Jaxon narrates 'not 1s'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > nar mephe batt
2
You narrate 'mephe batt'
of
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > stat
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Artorias narrates 'he musta stored it'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > stat
2
of
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > where
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Jaxon - In Front Of The Dark Tower
Artorias - Thinning Woods
Matheus - Thinning Woods
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > nar or mikhan didnt return
You narrate 'or mikhan didnt return'
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Jaxon narrates 'are 1s'
fence is now set as your primary door.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > l
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Jaxon narrates '2 mobs'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Artorias narrates 'i meant mikhan stored it :P'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > nar hitting
s
kill dark
You narrate 'hitting'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > 0
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
The dismembered corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
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.
A raven is here, watching.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [bash ]
Bash who?
s
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Artorias assumes an offensive striking posture.
Outside A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
A hooved trolloc anxiously stamps its feet.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the north.
A raven has arrived from the north.
0
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [bash ]
Bash who?
n
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
The dismembered corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
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.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the south.
A raven has arrived from the south.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > w
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the south.
A raven has arrived from the south.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
In 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 ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
A raven is here, watching.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > e
kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the west.
A raven has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kil raven
You slash a raven's body 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.
A raven stops following Jaxon.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kil 2.raven
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nar pot?
2
of
You narrate 'pot?'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
sco
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You have 120(403) hit and 75(170) movement points.
You have scored 118498773 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1227 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > dia jaxon
Jaxon looks pretty hurt.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > dia artorias
2
of
Jaxon narrates '1s again'
Artorias has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Artorias leaves south riding a warhorse.
A raven leaves south.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
s
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 0
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The dismembered corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
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.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
A ramshorned trolloc says '[aO wTbxopdrTv L\N QvAZ NvF _L\`er bURI ]GVyDC '
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
Jaxon scythes a ramshorned trolloc's right arm into bloody fragments!
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Jaxon, but he deflects the blow.
You slash a ramshorned trolloc's right arm into bloody fragments!
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched > 0
[bash ]
Cancelled.
No way! You're fighting for your life!
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched > They aren't here.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.ched >
[bash ]
Artorias leaves north riding a warhorse.
*Trill* has arrived from the south.
-
A Ko'bal trolloc has arrived from the south.
A Dhai'mon trolloc has arrived from the south.
=1
f
Cancelled.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched > 2
of
Jaxon narrates 'haha nvm'
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow.
You flee head over heels.
Outside A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here flying around.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A hooved trolloc anxiously stamps its feet.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > You slash *Mephistopheles*'s left leg very hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Mephistopheles: Battered >
Artorias narrates 'they 1s'
0
[bash ] ring - Mephistopheles: Battered >
=1
f
Cancelled.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
You panic and attempt to flee!phistopheles: Battered >
*Mephistopheles* panics, and attempts to flee!
You flee head over heels.
A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving east.
A trolloc cookpot, couched in a bed of coals, boils with human flesh.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A hideous trolloc is here, in a world of hurt.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
A hideous trolloc is here, in a world of hurt.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
2
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > of
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
n
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > e
Artorias narrates 'lots of mobs'
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > kill dark
A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
0
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The dismembered corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is standing here.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
*Mephistopheles* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion.
[bash ]
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance you, but you deflect the blow.
+
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance you, but you deflect the blow.
A Dhai'mon trolloc joins Mephistopheles's fight!
A Ko'bal trolloc joins a Dhai'mon trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins Mephistopheles's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
*Trill* pierces your body hard.
*nar 1s ent
1
f
Cancelled.
You narrate '1s ent'
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Trill: Battered > A muzzled trolloc has arrived from the south.
A muzzled trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
You panic and attempt to flee!ill: Battered >
2
You flee head over heels.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
of
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Artorias leaves south riding a warhorse.
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > kill dark
Jaxon narrates 'yeah. they just got there'
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > s
kill dark
0
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The dismembered corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Trill, riding a warhorse.
A muzzled trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Artorias, riding a shadow stallion.
*Trill* is here, fighting Artorias.
A Dhai'mon trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
A Ko'bal trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Jaxon tries to scythe *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
Artorias leaves south riding a warhorse.aten - Trill: Battered >
[bash ]
=
*Mephistopheles* assumes an offensive striking posture.
*
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the south.
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
*
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
A muzzled trolloc joins Mephistopheles's fight!
A Dhai'mon trolloc joins a muzzled trolloc's fight!
A Ko'bal trolloc joins a Dhai'mon trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a muzzled trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance Jaxon, but he deflects the blow.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
-
*Trill* leaves south.
1
=
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Dhai'mon trolloc: Scratched > f
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
You panic and attempt to flee!Dhai'mon trolloc: Scratched >
*Mephistopheles* avoids being bashed by Jaxon who loses his balance and falls!
2
of
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you deflect the blow.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Artorias's head.
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to crush Jaxon, but he deflects the blow.
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to hack you, but you parry successfully.
A muzzled trolloc cleaves Artorias's body.
kill dark
Artorias panics, and attempts to flee!
*Trill* pierces your head hard.
You flee head over heels.
A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > e
Jaxon has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
Jaxon panics, and attempts to flee!
Jaxon leaves east.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > 0
A Dhai'mon trolloc has arrived from the east.
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The dismembered corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
*Trill* is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > *Trill* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
You do the best you can!
A muzzled trolloc growls menacingly.tered >
A muzzled trolloc growls menacingly.
A muzzled trolloc tries to cleave you, but you deflect the blow.
A Ko'bal trolloc joins a muzzled trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a muzzled trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
[bash ]
1
f
-w
Cancelled.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
ed - Trill: Battered >
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you deflect the blow.
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to crush you, but you parry successfully.
A muzzled trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
*Trill* pierces your right leg hard.
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Mephistopheles* lances your right leg hard.
*Trill* pierces your right leg hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
nar off
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
You flee head over heels.
Outside A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal 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.
A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving east.
A trolloc cookpot, couched in a bed of coals, boils with human flesh.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A hooved trolloc anxiously stamps its feet.
A hideous trolloc is here, in a world of hurt.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
A hideous trolloc is here, in a world of hurt.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You narrate 'off'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
n
A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
e
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
You have 74(403) hit and 79(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > where
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Artorias - A Trolloc Camp
Matheus - Thinning Woods
Jaxon - Thinning Woods
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nar hrm
l
kill dark
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
You narrate 'hrm'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Jaxon narrates 'nod'
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
where
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Artorias - Thinning Woods
Jaxon - Thinning Woods
Matheus - Thinning Woods
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Jaxon narrates '80'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
Artorias narrates 'i am crit'
You have 74(403) hit and 79(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > cw 50
Artorias narrates '60'
[change wimpy]
You will now flee if you go below 50 hit points.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nar down to 50
You narrate 'down to 50'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nar 74 now
You narrate '74 now'
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 172, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 206
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
2
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 172, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 206
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
of
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You have 87(403) hit and 79(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
l
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
who
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Players
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Maddy Mantear, Tower Accepted [White Tower]
Jainen al'Dys
Jaxon Lane
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge [Gaidin]
Essode of Tarabon
Nevio of the Malkieri Diaspora
7 Lord Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer]
7 players displayed.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
save
You have 87(403) hit and 79(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Saving Matheus.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Jaxon narrates 'meph bat'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > say mikhan will be back in 3min
You say 'mikhan will be back in 3min'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > say perhaps
2
You say 'perhaps'
of
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You have 87(403) hit and 79(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
You have 87(403) hit and 79(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Jaxon says 'so'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 2
of
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > save
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You have already saved during this tic.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > dark is now set as your target.
l
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Jaxon says 'they looted mik?'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > say we did
The area becomes extremely dark.
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
You say 'we did'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > l
sco
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > Jaxon says 'good good'
You have 100(403) hit and 96(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Artorias bellows 'did he give you heron back?'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
Artorias hacks *Trill*'s body very hard.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
0
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
*Trill* tries to pierce Jaxon, but he deflects the blow.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
*Trill* leaves east.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > *Trill* has arrived from the east.
[bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > e
kill dark
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
w
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is here, fighting Artorias.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Trill, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Jaxon has arrived from the east.
6
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
0
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > [kil h.dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > *Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
[bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > *Trill* leaves east.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
e
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
0
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is standing here.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
Ack, you lost Artorias!
Ack, you lost Jaxon!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > You try to slash *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
[bash ] ng - Trill: Battered >
=
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
=
*Trill* leaves east.
e
kill dark
0
Cancelled.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is standing here.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
[bash ] ng - Trill: Battered >
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
+
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Trill* leaves north.
=
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
You try to slash *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Trill: Battered > You do the best you can!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Trill: Battered > nar 2e
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Trill: Battered > 0
You narrate '2e'
A sickly, blighted deer has arrived from the east.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
[bash ]
*
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
+
Jaxon has arrived from the west.
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
*Trill* leaves north.
=
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
A brown deer panics, and attempts to flee!
A brown deer leaves north.
*Trill* pierces Jaxon's left leg hard.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > 0
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > *Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
[bash ]
Bash who?
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > *Trill* pierces Jaxon's right foot hard.
Jaxon panics, and attempts to flee!
*Trill* leaves east.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > e
kill dark
0
Artorias leaves east riding a warhorse.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
You sense a hidden life form in the area...
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Ack, you lost Jaxon!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Artorias: Beaten - Trill: Battered > w
[bash ]
0
Cancelled.
No way! You're fighting for your life!
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!eaten - Trill: Battered >
[bash ]
-
Artorias sends *Trill* sprawling with a powerful bash!
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Trill* leaves north.
=
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
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 ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is sitting here.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered >
Artorias narrates 'bashed'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered > 0
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered > 0
Artorias narrates 'e n'
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered > 0
Artorias assumes an offensive striking posture.
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered >
*Trill* swiftly dodges Artorias's attempt to hack him.
You try to slash *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
0
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered > [bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered > 0
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered > 0
[bash ]
-
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
+
*Trill* swiftly dodges Artorias's attempt to hack him.
=
Your bash at *Trill* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered >
Jaxon scythes *Trill*'s body into bloody fragments!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Beaten > r
Jaxon scythes *Trill*'s body into bloody fragments!
Artorias hacks *Trill*'s body into bloody fragments!
You slash *Trill*'s left leg into bloody fragments!
*Trill* 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 *Trill*'s death cry.
[remove shield]
You stop using a polished onyx-inlaid shield.
You grip the Sword of Kirukan with both hands.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > ws
Artorias gets a skin of human flesh from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a black pair of silver-tooled boots from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a pair of earthen colored breeches from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a belt pack from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a belt with a buckle of cuendillar from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a polished onyx-inlaid shield from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a pair of dark gloves from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a set of cloth sleeves from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a bright red robe from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a shimmering pendant of obsidian from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a shimmering pendant of obsidian from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a camouflaged hood from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a gold ring from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a gold ring from the corpse of Trill.
5
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Artorias narrates 'rip trill'
[wear shield]
You shift the Sword of Kirukan to one hand.
You strap a polished onyx-inlaid shield on your arm becoming very impressive.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Artorias leans over and severs the head from the corpse of Trill.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [scalp corpse]
It seems to have already been scalped.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
s
w
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > w
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nod
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You nod in agreement.
w
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Artorias stops using a leather water flask.
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > inv
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are carrying:
Nothing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
l
Artorias drinks water from a leather water flask.
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Artorias drinks water from a leather water flask.
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Artorias puts a leather water flask on his belt.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
*Mephistopheles* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
*Mephistopheles* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > say he s?
You say 'he s?'
e
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > e
e
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
n
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a human 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 south.
The corpse of Trill is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > w
Jaxon narrates 'haha'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
Alas, you cannot go that way...
n
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S ]
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 ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
e
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > e
A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > e
A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
n
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > A Path Through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
The corpse of Reck is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A panther stalks through the wilderness.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
n
*Mephistopheles* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s left arm very hard.
Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
Path through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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 south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > A Twist in the Path
[ 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 south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here, watching.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A glob of muddy leaves sits here, oozing a foul liquid.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
s
kill dark
A Twist in the Path
[ 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 south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here, watching.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Path through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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 south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
A Path Through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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 north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
The corpse of Reck is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Jaxon, riding a shadow stallion.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Mephistopheles, riding a warhorse.
A panther stalks through the wilderness.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
*Mephistopheles* panics, and attempts to flee!
You try to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Battered > kill dark
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s left hand hard.
Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
The night has begun.
*Mephistopheles* leaves south riding a shadow stallion.
A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > kill dark
Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Battered > Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Battered > 0
You do the best you can!
[bash ] nded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Battered >
-
*Mephistopheles* panics, and attempts to flee!
=
*Mephistopheles* leaves south riding a shadow stallion.
+n
s
s
s
kill dark
Cancelled.
A Path Through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human 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 south.
The corpse of Reck is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A panther stalks through the wilderness.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a human 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 ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
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 ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A grizzled Shienaran veteran looks on.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > s
A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
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.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > s
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > s
A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A handsome stag stands here, ready to run.
A giant bee preys on small animals.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Jaxon has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
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.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
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 an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s left arm very hard.
Artorias tries to hack *Mephistopheles*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > e
Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A jaguar, chewing on its prey, looks at you.
w
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > kill dark
kill dark
Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
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.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Mephistopheles, riding a warhorse.
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Jaxon, riding a shadow stallion.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > kill dark
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Beaten > kill dark
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s right foot hard.
Artorias tries to hack *Mephistopheles*, but he deflects the blow.
*Mephistopheles* gazes deeply at Artorias...
The gaze of *Mephistopheles* fails to affect Artorias.
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s left foot hard.
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Beaten > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Beaten > *Mephistopheles* panics, and attempts to flee!
You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Beaten > You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Beaten > You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Beaten > *Mephistopheles* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
*Mephistopheles* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > w
Jaxon tries to scythe *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s right leg hard.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > e
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Jaxon, riding a shadow stallion.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Mephistopheles, riding a warhorse.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > r
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s right foot hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Critical > kill dark
[remove shield]
You stop using a polished onyx-inlaid shield.
You grip the Sword of Kirukan with both hands.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Critical > kill dark
*Mephistopheles* panics, and attempts to flee!
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Critical > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Critical > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Critical > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Critical > kill dark
*Mephistopheles* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > e
e
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > kill dark
Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A jaguar, chewing on its prey, looks at you.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Forested Borderlands
[ 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 east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
n
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > w
Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
n
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Alas, you cannot go that way...
n
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Jaxon has arrived from the south.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > e
Alas, you cannot go that way...
n
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A spotted jaguar opens its eyes lazily.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
n
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Jaxon tries to scythe *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s left arm hard.
A Rocky Opening
[ obvious exits: E S ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > s
kill dark
kill dark
A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E 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 east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Mephistopheles, riding a warhorse.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
*Mephistopheles* is lying here, incapacitated.
A spotted jaguar is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > kill dark
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body into bloody fragments!
*Mephistopheles* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Still better. Experience pays off.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Mephistopheles*'s death cry.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Artorias assumes an offensive striking posture.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
Artorias narrates 'ripo'
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > 5
Artorias leans over and severs the head from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
[scalp corpse]
It seems to have already been scalped.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
Artorias gets a pair of gleaming metal boots from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a pair of thick, gold-plated greaves from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a bronze belt of odd design from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a darkened steel trident from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a sturdy pair of full leather gauntlets from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a pair of polished, gold-plated vambraces from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a backpack from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a black, silver-embroidered cape from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a tunic of finely-crafted chain from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a shimmering chain of gold from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a weathered, storm-gray gorget from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a gold-chased morion with an engraved silver comb from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a jade signet ring from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a jade signet ring from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > ws
Artorias narrates 'firetruck all them'
[wear shield]
You shift the Sword of Kirukan to one hand.
You strap a polished onyx-inlaid shield on your arm becoming very impressive.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
Jaxon throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > 1
def
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > sco
[change posture defensive]
Posture changed to: Defensive
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > You have 126(403) hit and 63(170) movement points.
You have scored 118499999 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 433 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
Jaxon says 'good stuff'
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
Artorias drops a skin of human flesh.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > w
w
A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A giant bee preys on small animals.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > say lawdy lawdy lwad
w
w
You say 'lawdy lawdy lwad'
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A handsome stag stands here, ready to run.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > say ok
You say 'ok'
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > say the bourbon helped today
You say 'the bourbon helped today'
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Artorias puts a small purse in a backpack.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > nar scan em/
You narrate 'scan em/'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > stat
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > l
kill dark
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > nar trill 1-2 hits from dead
You narrate 'trill 1-2 hits from dead'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Jaxon narrates 'not 1s'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > nar mephe batt
2
You narrate 'mephe batt'
of
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > stat
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Artorias narrates 'he musta stored it'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > stat
2
of
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > where
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Jaxon - In Front Of The Dark Tower
Artorias - Thinning Woods
Matheus - Thinning Woods
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > nar or mikhan didnt return
You narrate 'or mikhan didnt return'
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Jaxon narrates 'are 1s'
fence is now set as your primary door.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > l
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Jaxon narrates '2 mobs'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Artorias narrates 'i meant mikhan stored it :P'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > nar hitting
s
kill dark
You narrate 'hitting'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > 0
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
The dismembered corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
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.
A raven is here, watching.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [bash ]
Bash who?
s
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Artorias assumes an offensive striking posture.
Outside A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
A hooved trolloc anxiously stamps its feet.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the north.
A raven has arrived from the north.
0
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [bash ]
Bash who?
n
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
The dismembered corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
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.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the south.
A raven has arrived from the south.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > w
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the south.
A raven has arrived from the south.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
In 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 ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
A raven is here, watching.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > e
kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the west.
A raven has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kil raven
You slash a raven's body 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.
A raven stops following Jaxon.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kil 2.raven
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nar pot?
2
of
You narrate 'pot?'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
sco
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You have 120(403) hit and 75(170) movement points.
You have scored 118498773 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1227 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > dia jaxon
Jaxon looks pretty hurt.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > dia artorias
2
of
Jaxon narrates '1s again'
Artorias has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Artorias leaves south riding a warhorse.
A raven leaves south.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 120 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- NOTICE
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
s
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 0
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The dismembered corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
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.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
A ramshorned trolloc says '[aO wTbxopdrTv L\N QvAZ NvF _L\`er bURI ]GVyDC '
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
Jaxon scythes a ramshorned trolloc's right arm into bloody fragments!
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Jaxon, but he deflects the blow.
You slash a ramshorned trolloc's right arm into bloody fragments!
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched > 0
[bash ]
Cancelled.
No way! You're fighting for your life!
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched > They aren't here.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.ched >
[bash ]
Artorias leaves north riding a warhorse.
*Trill* has arrived from the south.
-
A Ko'bal trolloc has arrived from the south.
A Dhai'mon trolloc has arrived from the south.
=1
f
Cancelled.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a ramshorned trolloc: Scratched > 2
of
Jaxon narrates 'haha nvm'
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow.
You flee head over heels.
Outside A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here flying around.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A hooved trolloc anxiously stamps its feet.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > You slash *Mephistopheles*'s left leg very hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Mephistopheles: Battered >
Artorias narrates 'they 1s'
0
[bash ] ring - Mephistopheles: Battered >
=1
f
Cancelled.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
You panic and attempt to flee!phistopheles: Battered >
*Mephistopheles* panics, and attempts to flee!
You flee head over heels.
A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving east.
A trolloc cookpot, couched in a bed of coals, boils with human flesh.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A hideous trolloc is here, in a world of hurt.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
A hideous trolloc is here, in a world of hurt.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
2
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > of
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
n
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > e
Artorias narrates 'lots of mobs'
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > kill dark
A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
0
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The dismembered corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is standing here.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
*Mephistopheles* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion.
[bash ]
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance you, but you deflect the blow.
+
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance you, but you deflect the blow.
A Dhai'mon trolloc joins Mephistopheles's fight!
A Ko'bal trolloc joins a Dhai'mon trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins Mephistopheles's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
*Trill* pierces your body hard.
*nar 1s ent
1
f
Cancelled.
You narrate '1s ent'
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Trill: Battered > A muzzled trolloc has arrived from the south.
A muzzled trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
You panic and attempt to flee!ill: Battered >
2
You flee head over heels.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
of
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Artorias leaves south riding a warhorse.
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > kill dark
Jaxon narrates 'yeah. they just got there'
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > s
kill dark
0
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The dismembered corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Trill, riding a warhorse.
A muzzled trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Artorias, riding a shadow stallion.
*Trill* is here, fighting Artorias.
A Dhai'mon trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
A Ko'bal trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Artorias.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Jaxon tries to scythe *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
Artorias leaves south riding a warhorse.aten - Trill: Battered >
[bash ]
=
*Mephistopheles* assumes an offensive striking posture.
*
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
A raven has arrived from the south.
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
*
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
A muzzled trolloc joins Mephistopheles's fight!
A Dhai'mon trolloc joins a muzzled trolloc's fight!
A Ko'bal trolloc joins a Dhai'mon trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a muzzled trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance Jaxon, but he deflects the blow.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
-
*Trill* leaves south.
1
=
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Dhai'mon trolloc: Scratched > f
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
You panic and attempt to flee!Dhai'mon trolloc: Scratched >
*Mephistopheles* avoids being bashed by Jaxon who loses his balance and falls!
2
of
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you deflect the blow.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Artorias's head.
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to crush Jaxon, but he deflects the blow.
A Dhai'mon trolloc tries to hack you, but you parry successfully.
A muzzled trolloc cleaves Artorias's body.
kill dark
Artorias panics, and attempts to flee!
*Trill* pierces your head hard.
You flee head over heels.
A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 120 hit points.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > e
Jaxon has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
Jaxon panics, and attempts to flee!
Jaxon leaves east.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > 0
A Dhai'mon trolloc has arrived from the east.
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The dismembered corpse of Mikhan is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
*Trill* is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > *Trill* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
You do the best you can!
A muzzled trolloc growls menacingly.tered >
A muzzled trolloc growls menacingly.
A muzzled trolloc tries to cleave you, but you deflect the blow.
A Ko'bal trolloc joins a muzzled trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a muzzled trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
[bash ]
1
f
-w
Cancelled.
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 201 hit points.
ed - Trill: Battered >
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you deflect the blow.
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to crush you, but you parry successfully.
A muzzled trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
*Trill* pierces your right leg hard.
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Mephistopheles* lances your right leg hard.
*Trill* pierces your right leg hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
nar off
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
You flee head over heels.
Outside A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal 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.
A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a myrddraal leaving east.
A trolloc cookpot, couched in a bed of coals, boils with human flesh.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A hooved trolloc anxiously stamps its feet.
A hideous trolloc is here, in a world of hurt.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
A hideous trolloc is here, in a world of hurt.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You narrate 'off'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
n
A Trolloc Camp
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
e
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > In Front Of The Dark Tower
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
You have 74(403) hit and 79(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > where
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Artorias - A Trolloc Camp
Matheus - Thinning Woods
Jaxon - Thinning Woods
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nar hrm
l
kill dark
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
You narrate 'hrm'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Jaxon narrates 'nod'
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
where
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Artorias - Thinning Woods
Jaxon - Thinning Woods
Matheus - Thinning Woods
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Jaxon narrates '80'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
Artorias narrates 'i am crit'
You have 74(403) hit and 79(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > cw 50
Artorias narrates '60'
[change wimpy]
You will now flee if you go below 50 hit points.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nar down to 50
You narrate 'down to 50'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nar 74 now
You narrate '74 now'
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 172, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 206
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
2
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 172, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 206
Your mood is: Wimpy. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
of
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You have 87(403) hit and 79(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
l
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
who
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Players
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Maddy Mantear, Tower Accepted [White Tower]
Jainen al'Dys
Jaxon Lane
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge [Gaidin]
Essode of Tarabon
Nevio of the Malkieri Diaspora
7 Lord Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer]
7 players displayed.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
save
You have 87(403) hit and 79(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Saving Matheus.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Jaxon narrates 'meph bat'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > say mikhan will be back in 3min
You say 'mikhan will be back in 3min'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > say perhaps
2
You say 'perhaps'
of
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You have 87(403) hit and 79(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > l
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > sco
You have 87(403) hit and 79(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Jaxon says 'so'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > 2
of
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > save
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
l
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You have already saved during this tic.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > dark is now set as your target.
l
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Jaxon says 'they looted mik?'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > say we did
The area becomes extremely dark.
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
You say 'we did'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > l
sco
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > Jaxon says 'good good'
You have 100(403) hit and 96(170) movement points.
You have scored 118495601 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 4399 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 392 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Artorias bellows 'did he give you heron back?'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
Artorias hacks *Trill*'s body very hard.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
0
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
*Trill* tries to pierce Jaxon, but he deflects the blow.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
*Trill* leaves east.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > *Trill* has arrived from the east.
[bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > e
kill dark
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
w
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is here, fighting Artorias.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Trill, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Jaxon has arrived from the east.
6
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
0
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > [kil h.dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > *Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
[bash ]
Bash who?
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > *Trill* leaves east.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
They aren't here.
e
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
0
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is standing here.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
Ack, you lost Artorias!
Ack, you lost Jaxon!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > You try to slash *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
[bash ] ng - Trill: Battered >
=
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
=
*Trill* leaves east.
e
kill dark
0
Cancelled.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is standing here.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
[bash ] ng - Trill: Battered >
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
+
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Trill* leaves north.
=
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
You try to slash *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Trill: Battered > You do the best you can!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Trill: Battered > nar 2e
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Trill: Battered > 0
You narrate '2e'
A sickly, blighted deer has arrived from the east.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
[bash ]
*
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
+
Jaxon has arrived from the west.
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
*Trill* leaves north.
=
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
kill dark
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
A brown deer panics, and attempts to flee!
A brown deer leaves north.
*Trill* pierces Jaxon's left leg hard.
Jaxon tries to scythe *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > 0
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > *Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
[bash ]
Bash who?
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kill dark
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > *Trill* pierces Jaxon's right foot hard.
Jaxon panics, and attempts to flee!
*Trill* leaves east.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > e
kill dark
0
Artorias leaves east riding a warhorse.
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
You sense a hidden life form in the area...
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Ack, you lost Jaxon!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Artorias: Beaten - Trill: Battered > w
[bash ]
0
Cancelled.
No way! You're fighting for your life!
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!eaten - Trill: Battered >
[bash ]
-
Artorias sends *Trill* sprawling with a powerful bash!
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Trill* leaves north.
=
They're not here anymore!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
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 ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Trill* is sitting here.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You try to slash *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered >
Artorias narrates 'bashed'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered > 0
Artorias tries to hack *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered > 0
Artorias narrates 'e n'
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered > 0
Artorias assumes an offensive striking posture.
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered >
*Trill* swiftly dodges Artorias's attempt to hack him.
You try to slash *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
0
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered > [bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered > 0
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered > 0
[bash ]
-
*Trill* tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow.
*Trill* panics, and attempts to flee!
+
*Trill* swiftly dodges Artorias's attempt to hack him.
=
Your bash at *Trill* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Battered >
Jaxon scythes *Trill*'s body into bloody fragments!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Trill: Beaten > r
Jaxon scythes *Trill*'s body into bloody fragments!
Artorias hacks *Trill*'s body into bloody fragments!
You slash *Trill*'s left leg into bloody fragments!
*Trill* 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 *Trill*'s death cry.
[remove shield]
You stop using a polished onyx-inlaid shield.
You grip the Sword of Kirukan with both hands.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > ws
Artorias gets a skin of human flesh from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a black pair of silver-tooled boots from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a pair of earthen colored breeches from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a belt pack from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a belt with a buckle of cuendillar from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a polished onyx-inlaid shield from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a pair of dark gloves from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a set of cloth sleeves from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a bright red robe from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a shimmering pendant of obsidian from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a shimmering pendant of obsidian from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a camouflaged hood from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a gold ring from the corpse of Trill.
Artorias gets a gold ring from the corpse of Trill.
5
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Artorias narrates 'rip trill'
[wear shield]
You shift the Sword of Kirukan to one hand.
You strap a polished onyx-inlaid shield on your arm becoming very impressive.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Artorias leans over and severs the head from the corpse of Trill.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > [scalp corpse]
It seems to have already been scalped.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
s
w
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > w
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
stat
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > nod
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You nod in agreement.
w
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Artorias stops using a leather water flask.
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > inv
They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > You are carrying:
Nothing.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > stat
l
Artorias drinks water from a leather water flask.
You are a 558 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 10 inches, and you weigh 181.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 61.5 lbs, very light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:14 Wil:16 Dex:18 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 196, Dodging bonus: 77, Parrying bonus: 166
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 50 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
Your armor absorbs about 73% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NOTICE
- NO QUIT
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Artorias drinks water from a leather water flask.
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
The corpse of a raven is lying here.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
A severed head lies on the ground, eyes staring sightlessly.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here.
The corpse of Nevio is lying here.
Jaxon Lane is standing here.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
Artorias puts a leather water flask on his belt.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
*Mephistopheles* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded >
*Mephistopheles* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > say he s?
You say 'he s?'
e
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > e
e
Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
n
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
kill dark
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a human 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 south.
The corpse of Trill is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > w
Jaxon narrates 'haha'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
Alas, you cannot go that way...
n
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S ]
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 ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
e
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > e
A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > e
A Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
n
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > A Path Through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
The corpse of Reck is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A panther stalks through the wilderness.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > n
n
*Mephistopheles* has arrived from the south, riding a shadow stallion.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s left arm very hard.
Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
Path through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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 south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > A Twist in the Path
[ 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 south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here, watching.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A glob of muddy leaves sits here, oozing a foul liquid.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
s
kill dark
A Twist in the Path
[ 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 south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is here, watching.
A cute brown deer eyes you nervously.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > Path through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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 south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > s
A Path Through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N 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 north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
The corpse of Reck is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Jaxon, riding a shadow stallion.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Mephistopheles, riding a warhorse.
A panther stalks through the wilderness.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded > kill dark
*Mephistopheles* panics, and attempts to flee!
You try to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Battered > kill dark
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s left hand hard.
Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
The night has begun.
*Mephistopheles* leaves south riding a shadow stallion.
A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > kill dark
Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Battered > Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Battered > 0
You do the best you can!
[bash ] nded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Battered >
-
*Mephistopheles* panics, and attempts to flee!
=
*Mephistopheles* leaves south riding a shadow stallion.
+n
s
s
s
kill dark
Cancelled.
A Path Through the Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human 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 south.
The corpse of Reck is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A panther stalks through the wilderness.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a human 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 ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
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 ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A tough Shienaran soldier waits here.
A grizzled Shienaran veteran looks on.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > s
A Path Through the Thinning Woods
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
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.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > s
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > s
A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A handsome stag stands here, ready to run.
A giant bee preys on small animals.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
Jaxon has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
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.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
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 an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the north, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s left arm very hard.
Artorias tries to hack *Mephistopheles*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > e
Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A jaguar, chewing on its prey, looks at you.
w
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > kill dark
kill dark
Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
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.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Mephistopheles, riding a warhorse.
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Jaxon, riding a shadow stallion.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > kill dark
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Beaten > kill dark
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s right foot hard.
Artorias tries to hack *Mephistopheles*, but he deflects the blow.
*Mephistopheles* gazes deeply at Artorias...
The gaze of *Mephistopheles* fails to affect Artorias.
*Mephistopheles* tries to lance Jaxon, but he parries successfully.
Jaxon scythes *Mephistopheles*'s left foot hard.
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Beaten > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Beaten > *Mephistopheles* panics, and attempts to flee!
You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Beaten > You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Beaten > You do the best you can!
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Beaten > *Mephistopheles* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
*Mephistopheles* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > w
Jaxon tries to scythe *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s right leg hard.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > e
They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Jaxon, riding a shadow stallion.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Mephistopheles, riding a warhorse.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > r
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s right foot hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Critical > kill dark
[remove shield]
You stop using a polished onyx-inlaid shield.
You grip the Sword of Kirukan with both hands.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Critical > kill dark
*Mephistopheles* panics, and attempts to flee!
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Critical > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Critical > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Critical > kill dark
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded - Jaxon: Beaten - Mephistopheles: Critical > kill dark
*Mephistopheles* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > kill dark
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > e
e
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > kill dark
Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A jaguar, chewing on its prey, looks at you.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Forested Borderlands
[ 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 east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
The lone wolf is slinking about in the shadows.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
n
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > w
Forested Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
n
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Alas, you cannot go that way...
n
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
Artorias has arrived from the south, riding a warhorse.
Jaxon has arrived from the south.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > e
Alas, you cannot go that way...
n
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mephistopheles* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A spotted jaguar opens its eyes lazily.
Artorias has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
n
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Jaxon tries to scythe *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
Artorias hacks *Mephistopheles*'s left arm hard.
A Rocky Opening
[ obvious exits: E S ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > s
kill dark
kill dark
A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E 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 east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jaxon Lane is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
Lord Artorias Ilfate, Kandor's Revenge is here, fighting Mephistopheles, riding a warhorse.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
*Mephistopheles* is lying here, incapacitated.
A spotted jaguar is here, fighting Mephistopheles.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > kill dark
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body into bloody fragments!
*Mephistopheles* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Still better. Experience pays off.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Mephistopheles*'s death cry.
kill dark
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Artorias assumes an offensive striking posture.
They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > They aren't here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
Artorias narrates 'ripo'
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > 5
Artorias leans over and severs the head from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
[scalp corpse]
It seems to have already been scalped.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
Artorias gets a pair of gleaming metal boots from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a pair of thick, gold-plated greaves from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a bronze belt of odd design from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a darkened steel trident from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a sturdy pair of full leather gauntlets from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a pair of polished, gold-plated vambraces from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a backpack from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a black, silver-embroidered cape from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a tunic of finely-crafted chain from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a shimmering chain of gold from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a weathered, storm-gray gorget from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a gold-chased morion with an engraved silver comb from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a jade signet ring from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
Artorias gets a jade signet ring from the corpse of Mephistopheles.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > ws
Artorias narrates 'firetruck all them'
[wear shield]
You shift the Sword of Kirukan to one hand.
You strap a polished onyx-inlaid shield on your arm becoming very impressive.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
Jaxon throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > 1
def
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > sco
[change posture defensive]
Posture changed to: Defensive
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > You have 126(403) hit and 63(170) movement points.
You have scored 118499999 experience points and 2816 quest points.
You need 1 exp to level and 184 qp to rank.
You have amassed 433 Turn points to date, ranking you Ta'veren Seventh.
You have played 78 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Matheus the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
Jaxon says 'good stuff'
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded >
Artorias drops a skin of human flesh.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > w
w
A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A giant bee preys on small animals.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > say lawdy lawdy lwad
w
w
You say 'lawdy lawdy lwad'
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > A Forested Path Through the Borderlands
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A handsome stag stands here, ready to run.
Artorias has arrived from the east, riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > say ok
You say 'ok'
* R HP:Battered MV:Winded > say the bourbon helped today
You say 'the bourbon helped today'
Re: A tactician's clerk says 'Cut the head from the snake, did you?'
First part of that pk, logged on and saw they were fighting orch and ran up.
Matheus narrates 'mikhan 1e'
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
A Rocky Opening
[ obvious exits: S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
west
north
north
A Twist in the Path
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is visible flying high in the sky.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
east
east
Thick Forest
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Dense Forest
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A panther stalks through the wilderness.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
A panther stalks through the wilderness.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
north
Creepy Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A tree is here, swinging a branch at your head.
A tree is here, swinging a branch at your head.
north
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Twisted Forest
[ obvious exits: S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
A twisted tree is here, shaking in the wind.
A twisted tree is here, shaking in the wind.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
west
north
north
north
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
A thick, stout plant with spiny foliage seems to quiver as you approach.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Decaying Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
east
east
Rotting Earth
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is visible flying high in the sky.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A flock of ravens is circling in the air, searching for prey.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Cankered Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
north
Before the Temple
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > You can't ride in there.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
The flock of ravens eye you briefly, then flap their wings.
dism
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
lh
You stop riding him.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong > [lead ]
You start leading him.
A warhorse starts following you.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
north
north
north
Temple Entrance
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A warhorse has arrived from the south.
north
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Among the Pews
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A warhorse has arrived from the south.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
north
Temple Altar
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A warhorse has arrived from the south.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
Temple Foyer
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
A warhorse has arrived from the south.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong > The templedoor seems to be closed.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong > The templedoor seems to be closed.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
east
The templedoor seems to be closed.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
The templedoor seems to be closed.
west
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
Before a Temple
[ 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 humanoid leaving east.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving south.
A warhorse has arrived from the west.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong > A Circle of Stones
[ 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 north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A small grasshopper hops from place to place.
A warhorse has arrived from the south.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
rr
At the Corner of a Burial Site
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a dreadlord leaving north.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving east.
A wounded trolloc is here, looking at you through terrified eyes.
A warhorse has arrived from the east.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Passing Some Tombstones
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse has arrived from the south.
north
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
[ride ]
A warhorse stops following you.
You start riding him.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving south.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [3]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Tannin Alea Jacta Est {Shienaran Lancer Applicant} is standing here, riding a warhorse.
Lord Matheus the Lieutenant is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly 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.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
The Shienaran forward scout commander stands ever vigilant.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Walking Through the Orchard
[ 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.
Several blackberries grow on a nearby vine. [3]
A thick, leather backpack lies abandoned here.
A torch is here on the ground.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
south
east
3
The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving south.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [3]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A mole is here, looking sickly.
Tannin Alea Jacta Est {Shienaran Lancer Applicant} is standing here, riding a warhorse.
Lord Matheus the Lieutenant is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly 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.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
The Shienaran forward scout commander stands ever vigilant.
q
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > On the Stone Steps
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is here, fighting Ibaka.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Ibaka, riding a shadow stallion.
*Trill* is here, fighting Ibaka.
Ibaka Ivera is here, fighting Trill, riding a gray palfrey.
3
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
b
[k dark]
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s head hard.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 129 hit points.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > [k dark]
Ok.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > *Mephistopheles* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
*Trill* tries to pierce Ibaka, but he parries successfully.
[bash ]
Matheus has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
Tannin has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
*Mephistopheles* assumes an offensive striking posture.
Ibaka leaves west riding a gray palfrey.
Matheus tries to slash *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
-
*Trill* pierces Tannin's body.
=
Matheus narrates '1e'
+
Tannin tries to blast *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
*Trill* pierces Tannin's left hand.
*Mikhan* tries to strike Matheus, but he parries successfully.
Matheus tries to slash *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body very hard.
**
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
+=- -=
Your bash at *Mephistopheles* sends him sprawling!
*Mikhan* leaves west.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
*Trill* pierces Tannin's body.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
*Trill* pierces Tannin's body.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
fol matheus
You now follow Matheus.
Matheus tries to slash *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
*Trill* avoids being bashed by Tannin who loses his balance and falls!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
*Mikhan* has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
cpo
q
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > *Trill* pierces Tannin's head.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
*Trill* pierces Tannin's body.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 129 hit points.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
b
Matheus sends *Trill* sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus narrates 'on 1e'
b
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [bash ]
Matheus stops using a polished onyx-inlaid shield.
Matheus grips the Sword of Kirukan with both hands.
-
Matheus slashes *Trill*'s right hand into bloody fragments!
=
Ibaka narrates '13 hp'
+
*Mikhan* unleashes a flurry of icy spikes at Matheus, who is stabbed repeatedly.
**+=- -=
Your bash at *Mephistopheles* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus slashes *Trill*'s right leg into bloody fragments!
Tannin tries to blast *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus shifts the Sword of Kirukan to one hand.
Matheus binds a polished onyx-inlaid shield to his arm.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* unleashes a flurry of icy spikes at Matheus, who is stabbed repeatedly.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Tannin tries to blast *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
*Trill* barely pierces Tannin's body.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
b
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
b
Matheus sends *Trill* sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* unleashes a flurry of icy spikes at Matheus, who is stabbed repeatedly.
b
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* tries to strike Matheus, but he deflects the blow.
Matheus slashes *Trill*'s right arm into bloody fragments!
You try to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [bash ]
Ibaka narrates 'am off a min'
Matheus stops using a polished onyx-inlaid shield.
Matheus grips the Sword of Kirukan with both hands.
-=+**+=-
Matheus slashes *Trill*'s right leg into bloody fragments!
*Trill* is dead! R.I.P.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Trill*'s death cry.
*Mephistopheles* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
*Mephistopheles* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus panics, and attempts to flee!
Matheus leaves west riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Tannin tries to blast *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
t
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body very hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Tannin tries to blast *Mikhan*, but he dodges the attack.
*Mephistopheles* slashes your left arm very hard.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* leaves east.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus narrates 'im beat'
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your left leg very hard.
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
*Mikhan* has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [take all corpse]
You get a thin vial of yellow fluid from the corpse of Trill.
You get a throwing knife from the corpse of Trill.
You get a black pair of silver-tooled boots from the corpse of Trill.
You get a pair of earthen colored breeches from the corpse of Trill.
You get a belt pack from the corpse of Trill.
You get a leather water flask from the corpse of Trill.
You get a belt with a buckle of cuendillar from the corpse of Trill.
a sai: You can't take that!
You get a polished onyx-inlaid shield from the corpse of Trill.
You get a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Trill.
You get a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Trill.
You get a pair of dark gloves from the corpse of Trill.
You get a set of cloth sleeves from the corpse of Trill.
You get a gown of exquisite design from the corpse of Trill.
a leather cuirass: You can't take that!
You get a shimmering pendant of obsidian from the corpse of Trill.
You get a shimmering pendant of obsidian from the corpse of Trill.
You get a camouflaged hood from the corpse of Trill.
You get a gold ring from the corpse of Trill.
You get a gold ring from the corpse of Trill.
You get a blood-red enameled trident badge from the corpse of Trill.
*Mikhan* strikes Tannin's body.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* avoids being bashed by Tannin who loses his balance and falls!
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus narrates 'trill rip'
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
rnar meph zerk
b
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > *Mikhan* strikes Tannin's body hard.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
[bash ]
-=
*Mephistopheles* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Ibaka narrates 'nice'
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
nar meph zerk
*Mephistopheles* slashes your right foot hard.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* unleashes a flurry of icy spikes at Tannin, who is stabbed repeatedly.
*Mikhan* avoids being bashed by Tannin who loses his balance and falls!
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus narrates 'come ragan ib'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
nar he beat
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* leaves east.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > You narrate 'meph zerk'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > You narrate 'he beat'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mephistopheles* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* has arrived from the east.
r
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* strikes Tannin's body.
b
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 216 hit points.
Matheus narrates 'art tannin of'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > Tannin tries to blast *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
You try to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
[bash ]
-
Tannin panics, and attempts to flee!
=+
Matheus has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
Ibaka has arrived from the west, riding a spotted horse.
*
*Mephistopheles* intercepts Matheus's attack on his mount.
Matheus slashes *Mephistopheles*'s left leg very hard.
*
Ibaka narrates 'crit here'
+
Ibaka tries to pierce *Mikhan*, but he dodges the attack.
*Mikhan* throws streaks of Fire at Tannin, whose freshly charred corpse crumples to the ground.
Tannin is dead! R.I.P.
Your blood freezes as you hear Tannin's death cry.
=-
Ibaka tries to pierce *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
*Mephistopheles* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
The day has begun.
-You dodge a bash from *Mephistopheles* who loses his balance and falls!
=
Your bash at *Mephistopheles* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
b
Matheus panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
Ibaka sheathes a silver-winged basilard into a surcoat with exquisite embroidery.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
change wimp 100
Matheus leaves west riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
b
You will now flee if you go below 100 hit points.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > You try to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
*Mephistopheles* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
[bash ]
-
A throwing knife arcs through the air.
=+
Ibaka panics, and attempts to flee!
Ibaka tries to flee, but is too exhausted!
*Mikhan* unleashes a flurry of melting icy spikes at Ibaka, who is stabbed repeatedly.
*
*Mikhan* deflects a throwing knife that was thrown at him.
Matheus has arrived from the west.
*
*Mephistopheles* intercepts Matheus's attack on his mount.
Matheus slashes *Mephistopheles*'s right leg very hard.
+=-
Ibaka panics, and attempts to flee!
-
Matheus tries to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
=
As *Mephistopheles* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Ibaka leaves west riding a spotted horse.
Matheus panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
b
*Mephistopheles* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus leaves east.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* leaves west.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body very hard.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
*Mikhan* strikes your body hard.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
A sickly, blighted deer has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [bash ]
Ibaka narrates '6 hp'
-=+
Matheus has arrived from the east.
*
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you parry successfully.
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
Matheus leaves west.
*+=- -=
Your bash at *Mephistopheles* sends him sprawling!
Ibaka narrates 'cant'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you deflect the blow.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
nar is ok
You narrate 'is ok'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
put all pack
You put a blood-red enameled trident badge in a backpack.
You put a gold ring in a backpack.
You put a gold ring in a backpack.
You put a camouflaged hood in a backpack.
You put a shimmering pendant of obsidian in a backpack.
You put a shimmering pendant of obsidian in a backpack.
You put a gown of exquisite design in a backpack.
You put a set of cloth sleeves in a backpack.
You put a pair of dark gloves in a backpack.
You put a jeweled wristcuff in a backpack.
You put a jeweled wristcuff in a backpack.
You put a polished onyx-inlaid shield in a backpack.
You put a belt with a buckle of cuendillar in a backpack.
You put a leather water flask in a backpack.
You put a belt pack in a backpack.
You put a pair of earthen colored breeches in a backpack.
You put a black pair of silver-tooled boots in a backpack.
You put a throwing knife in a backpack.
You put a thin vial of yellow fluid in a backpack.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
nar ill kill him
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s left leg very hard.
You narrate 'ill kill him'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
b
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
Matheus narrates 'off to 1w'
b
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical > [bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
Your body is pierced by sharp but melting ice spikes sent by *Mikhan*!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
b
[bash ]
-=+**+=-
*Mephistopheles* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your head very hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
Your body is burned by a tremendous fireball sent by *Mikhan*!
* R HP:Battered MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
*Mephistopheles* slashes your right arm very hard.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
r
f
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Matheus has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical > You can't ride in there.
*Mephistopheles* intercepts Matheus's attack on his mount.
Matheus slashes *Mephistopheles*'s right hand very hard.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
nar ok maybe not
Matheus tries to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he deflects the blow.
You try to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
You narrate 'ok maybe not'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
Ouch! That Really did HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You can't ride in there.
Your body is burned by a tremendous fireball sent by *Mikhan*!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
f
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [3]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly 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.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
The Shienaran forward scout commander stands ever vigilant.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
sc
r
You have 27(432) hit and 187(216) movement points.
You have scored 113064068 experience points and 1038 quest points.
You need 5435932 exp to level and 1962 qp to rank.
You have amassed 302 Turn points to date.
You have played 26 days and 15 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Artorias the Gaidin Master [Gaidin 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
Matheus has arrived from the east.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
*Mikhan* has arrived from the east.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Mikhan: Battered > [k dark]
Ok.
Matheus assumes an offensive striking posture.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Mikhan: Battered > [k dark]
Ok.
Matheus leaves east.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Mikhan: Battered > [k dark]
Ok.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Mikhan: Battered >
f
west
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
A gory tuft of flesh lies abandoned on the ground.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A black snake is here, lying on a rock.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
north
By the Deserted Well
[ obvious exits: N S ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A large stone well is here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A snake is crawling through the water here.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A wild stallion bucks madly.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
nar 27 hp
sc
r
where
You narrate '27 hp'
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > You have 27(432) hit and 187(216) movement points.
You have scored 113062602 experience points and 1038 quest points.
You need 5437398 exp to level and 1962 qp to rank.
You have amassed 302 Turn points to date.
You have played 26 days and 15 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Artorias the Gaidin Master [Gaidin 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Artorias - By the Deserted Well
Matheus - On the Stone Steps
Ibaka - On the Shore of a Dried-out Pond
You sense shadowspawn nearby.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
south
south
Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
east
Matheus narrates 'rip'
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
east
Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
A gory tuft of flesh lies abandoned on the ground.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A black snake is here, lying on a rock.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [3]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is here, fighting Matheus.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
Lord Matheus the Lieutenant is here, fighting Mikhan, riding a warhorse.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly 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.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
The Shienaran forward scout commander stands ever vigilant.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
3
3
Matheus tries to slash *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
A Shienaran forward scout joins Matheus's fight!
A Shienaran forward scout joins a Shienaran forward scout's fight!
A Shienaran forward scout joins a Shienaran forward scout's fight!
A Shienaran forward scout joins a Shienaran forward scout's fight!
Ragan says 'You Mikhan!!! You will die before your time!! '
[k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
Matheus assumes an offensive striking posture.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
q
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
Matheus narrates 'on ragan'
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
Ibaka narrates 'which on'
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
south
Passing Some Tombstones
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
r
3
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
q
3
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
north
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [3]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is here, fighting Matheus.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
Lord Matheus the Lieutenant is here, fighting Mikhan, riding a warhorse.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
A Shienaran forward scout is here, fighting Mikhan.
A Shienaran forward scout is here, fighting Mikhan.
A Shienaran forward scout is here, fighting Mikhan.
A Shienaran forward scout is here, fighting Mikhan.
The Shienaran forward scout commander stands ever vigilant.
*Mikhan* leaves north.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
sc
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
You have 27(432) hit and 187(216) movement points.
You have scored 113062602 experience points and 1038 quest points.
You need 5437398 exp to level and 1962 qp to rank.
You have amassed 302 Turn points to date.
You have played 26 days and 15 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Artorias the Gaidin Master [Gaidin 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
Ibaka has arrived from the west, riding a spotted horse.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
Matheus narrates 'mephe rip'
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
3
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
*Mikhan* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
where
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
Ibaka tries to pierce *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Ibaka - The Yard Before the Monastery
Artorias - The Yard Before the Monastery
Matheus - The Yard Before the Monastery
You sense shadowspawn nearby.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
stat
Ibaka tries to pierce *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
Ragan says 'You Mikhan!!! You will die before your time!! '
Ragan tries to slice Mikhan, but he parries successfully.
You are a 76 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 4 inches, and you weigh 145.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 78.1 lbs, light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:10 Wil:18 Dex:19 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 187, Dodging bonus: 79, Parrying bonus: 143
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 100 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
You are wanted by: Children of Light Shadow
Your armor absorbs about 72% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- STRENGTH
- WARDER BOND to divina
Matheus slashes *Mikhan*'s head extremely hard.
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
Ibaka sheathes a silver-winged basilard into a surcoat with exquisite embroidery.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
q
*Mikhan* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
*Mikhan* has arrived from the east, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
*Mikhan* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
A throwing knife arcs through the air.
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
A throwing knife falls to the ground after being thrown.
[k dark]
They aren't here.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
3
3
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
Ibaka gets a throwing knife.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
take knife pack
Ibaka sheathes a silver-winged basilard into a surcoat with exquisite embroidery.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > You get a throwing knife from a backpack.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
Matheus assumes an offensive striking posture.
give knife ibaka
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
Ibaka wields a throwing knife.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > You give a throwing knife to Ibaka.
Ibaka sheathes a throwing knife into a jeweled wristcuff.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
33
3
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
Ibaka wields a throwing knife.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
3
Ibaka sheathes a throwing knife into a jeweled wristcuff.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
where
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Ibaka - The Yard Before the Monastery
Artorias - The Yard Before the Monastery
Matheus - The Yard Before the Monastery
You sense shadowspawn nearby.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
stat
3
You are a 76 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 4 inches, and you weigh 145.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 77.9 lbs, light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:10 Wil:18 Dex:19 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 187, Dodging bonus: 79, Parrying bonus: 143
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 100 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
You are wanted by: Children of Light Shadow
Your armor absorbs about 72% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- STRENGTH
- WARDER BOND to divina
Matheus leaves east riding a warhorse.
You follow Matheus.
On the Stone Steps
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
A shirt of sinuously linked chain is piled here.
A pair of thick metal boots stand inflexibly upright.
A pair of black armor greaves lies here, highly polished.
A dagger has been left here.
A water skin has been left on the ground.
A thick bronze belt lies to one side.
An enormous, double-bladed battleaxe lies nearby, radiating death.
A small bracelet formed delicately of sungwood has been dropped here. [2]
A heavy pair of full metal gauntlets is here.
A pair of black vambraces lie here, gleaming brightly.
A thick, leather backpack lies abandoned here.
A dark cloak with a hood has been left here.
A wide steel torc with a dull gleam has been left here. [2]
A metal helmet with attached visor rests here.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here. [2]
A lantern has been left here.
The corpse of Mephistopheles is lying here.
A short, well balanced knife lies here, both edges glinting.
The corpse of Tannin is lying here.
The corpse of Trill is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Matheus the Lieutenant is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
Ibaka has arrived from the west, riding a spotted horse.
Matheus narrates 'mikhan 1e'
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
A Rocky Opening
[ obvious exits: S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
west
north
north
A Twist in the Path
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is visible flying high in the sky.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
east
east
Thick Forest
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Dense Forest
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A panther stalks through the wilderness.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
A panther stalks through the wilderness.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
north
Creepy Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A tree is here, swinging a branch at your head.
A tree is here, swinging a branch at your head.
north
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Twisted Forest
[ obvious exits: S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
A twisted tree is here, shaking in the wind.
A twisted tree is here, shaking in the wind.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
west
north
north
north
Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving north.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
A thick, stout plant with spiny foliage seems to quiver as you approach.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Dark Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Decaying Forest
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
east
east
Rotting Earth
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A raven is visible flying high in the sky.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
Dead Forest
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some tracks of an animal leaving east.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A flock of ravens is circling in the air, searching for prey.
A wild boar runs through the forest.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
A wilted tree leans to one side, on the brink of death.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Cankered Woods
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
north
Before the Temple
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > You can't ride in there.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
The flock of ravens eye you briefly, then flap their wings.
dism
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
lh
You stop riding him.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong > [lead ]
You start leading him.
A warhorse starts following you.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
north
north
north
Temple Entrance
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A warhorse has arrived from the south.
north
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Among the Pews
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A warhorse has arrived from the south.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
north
Temple Altar
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A warhorse has arrived from the south.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
Temple Foyer
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
A warhorse has arrived from the south.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong > The templedoor seems to be closed.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong > The templedoor seems to be closed.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
east
The templedoor seems to be closed.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
The templedoor seems to be closed.
west
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
Before a Temple
[ 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 humanoid leaving east.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving south.
A warhorse has arrived from the west.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong > A Circle of Stones
[ 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 north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A small grasshopper hops from place to place.
A warhorse has arrived from the south.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
rr
At the Corner of a Burial Site
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a dreadlord leaving north.
There are some tracks of a humanoid leaving east.
A wounded trolloc is here, looking at you through terrified eyes.
A warhorse has arrived from the east.
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Passing Some Tombstones
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
A warhorse has arrived from the south.
north
* HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
north
[ride ]
A warhorse stops following you.
You start riding him.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving south.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [3]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Tannin Alea Jacta Est {Shienaran Lancer Applicant} is standing here, riding a warhorse.
Lord Matheus the Lieutenant is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly 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.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
The Shienaran forward scout commander stands ever vigilant.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > Walking Through the Orchard
[ 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.
Several blackberries grow on a nearby vine. [3]
A thick, leather backpack lies abandoned here.
A torch is here on the ground.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
south
east
3
The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving south.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [3]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A mole is here, looking sickly.
Tannin Alea Jacta Est {Shienaran Lancer Applicant} is standing here, riding a warhorse.
Lord Matheus the Lieutenant is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly 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.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
The Shienaran forward scout commander stands ever vigilant.
q
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong > On the Stone Steps
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is here, fighting Ibaka.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
*Mephistopheles* is here, fighting Ibaka, riding a shadow stallion.
*Trill* is here, fighting Ibaka.
Ibaka Ivera is here, fighting Trill, riding a gray palfrey.
3
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong >
b
[k dark]
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s head hard.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 129 hit points.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > [k dark]
Ok.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > *Mephistopheles* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
*Trill* tries to pierce Ibaka, but he parries successfully.
[bash ]
Matheus has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
Tannin has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
*Mephistopheles* assumes an offensive striking posture.
Ibaka leaves west riding a gray palfrey.
Matheus tries to slash *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
-
*Trill* pierces Tannin's body.
=
Matheus narrates '1e'
+
Tannin tries to blast *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
*Trill* pierces Tannin's left hand.
*Mikhan* tries to strike Matheus, but he parries successfully.
Matheus tries to slash *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body very hard.
**
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
+=- -=
Your bash at *Mephistopheles* sends him sprawling!
*Mikhan* leaves west.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
*Trill* pierces Tannin's body.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
*Trill* pierces Tannin's body.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body very hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
fol matheus
You now follow Matheus.
Matheus tries to slash *Trill*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
*Trill* avoids being bashed by Tannin who loses his balance and falls!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
*Mikhan* has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered >
cpo
q
[change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Battered > *Trill* pierces Tannin's head.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
*Trill* pierces Tannin's body.
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
Wimpy reset to: 129 hit points.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
b
Matheus sends *Trill* sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus narrates 'on 1e'
b
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [bash ]
Matheus stops using a polished onyx-inlaid shield.
Matheus grips the Sword of Kirukan with both hands.
-
Matheus slashes *Trill*'s right hand into bloody fragments!
=
Ibaka narrates '13 hp'
+
*Mikhan* unleashes a flurry of icy spikes at Matheus, who is stabbed repeatedly.
**+=- -=
Your bash at *Mephistopheles* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus slashes *Trill*'s right leg into bloody fragments!
Tannin tries to blast *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus shifts the Sword of Kirukan to one hand.
Matheus binds a polished onyx-inlaid shield to his arm.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* unleashes a flurry of icy spikes at Matheus, who is stabbed repeatedly.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Tannin tries to blast *Trill*, but he parries successfully.
*Trill* barely pierces Tannin's body.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
b
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
b
Matheus sends *Trill* sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* unleashes a flurry of icy spikes at Matheus, who is stabbed repeatedly.
b
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* tries to strike Matheus, but he deflects the blow.
Matheus slashes *Trill*'s right arm into bloody fragments!
You try to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [bash ]
Ibaka narrates 'am off a min'
Matheus stops using a polished onyx-inlaid shield.
Matheus grips the Sword of Kirukan with both hands.
-=+**+=-
Matheus slashes *Trill*'s right leg into bloody fragments!
*Trill* is dead! R.I.P.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Trill*'s death cry.
*Mephistopheles* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
*Mephistopheles* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus panics, and attempts to flee!
Matheus leaves west riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Tannin tries to blast *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
t
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body very hard.
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Tannin tries to blast *Mikhan*, but he dodges the attack.
*Mephistopheles* slashes your left arm very hard.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* leaves east.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus narrates 'im beat'
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your left leg very hard.
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
*Mikhan* has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [take all corpse]
You get a thin vial of yellow fluid from the corpse of Trill.
You get a throwing knife from the corpse of Trill.
You get a black pair of silver-tooled boots from the corpse of Trill.
You get a pair of earthen colored breeches from the corpse of Trill.
You get a belt pack from the corpse of Trill.
You get a leather water flask from the corpse of Trill.
You get a belt with a buckle of cuendillar from the corpse of Trill.
a sai: You can't take that!
You get a polished onyx-inlaid shield from the corpse of Trill.
You get a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Trill.
You get a jeweled wristcuff from the corpse of Trill.
You get a pair of dark gloves from the corpse of Trill.
You get a set of cloth sleeves from the corpse of Trill.
You get a gown of exquisite design from the corpse of Trill.
a leather cuirass: You can't take that!
You get a shimmering pendant of obsidian from the corpse of Trill.
You get a shimmering pendant of obsidian from the corpse of Trill.
You get a camouflaged hood from the corpse of Trill.
You get a gold ring from the corpse of Trill.
You get a gold ring from the corpse of Trill.
You get a blood-red enameled trident badge from the corpse of Trill.
*Mikhan* strikes Tannin's body.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* avoids being bashed by Tannin who loses his balance and falls!
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus narrates 'trill rip'
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
rnar meph zerk
b
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > *Mikhan* strikes Tannin's body hard.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body hard.
[bash ]
-=
*Mephistopheles* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Ibaka narrates 'nice'
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
nar meph zerk
*Mephistopheles* slashes your right foot hard.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* unleashes a flurry of icy spikes at Tannin, who is stabbed repeatedly.
*Mikhan* avoids being bashed by Tannin who loses his balance and falls!
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus narrates 'come ragan ib'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
nar he beat
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* leaves east.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > You narrate 'meph zerk'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > You narrate 'he beat'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mephistopheles* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* has arrived from the east.
r
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* strikes Tannin's body.
b
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Wimpy reset to: 216 hit points.
Matheus narrates 'art tannin of'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > Tannin tries to blast *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
You try to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
[bash ]
-
Tannin panics, and attempts to flee!
=+
Matheus has arrived from the west, riding a warhorse.
Ibaka has arrived from the west, riding a spotted horse.
*
*Mephistopheles* intercepts Matheus's attack on his mount.
Matheus slashes *Mephistopheles*'s left leg very hard.
*
Ibaka narrates 'crit here'
+
Ibaka tries to pierce *Mikhan*, but he dodges the attack.
*Mikhan* throws streaks of Fire at Tannin, whose freshly charred corpse crumples to the ground.
Tannin is dead! R.I.P.
Your blood freezes as you hear Tannin's death cry.
=-
Ibaka tries to pierce *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
*Mephistopheles* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
The day has begun.
-You dodge a bash from *Mephistopheles* who loses his balance and falls!
=
Your bash at *Mephistopheles* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
b
Matheus panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
Ibaka sheathes a silver-winged basilard into a surcoat with exquisite embroidery.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
change wimp 100
Matheus leaves west riding a warhorse.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
b
You will now flee if you go below 100 hit points.
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > You try to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
*Mephistopheles* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
[bash ]
-
A throwing knife arcs through the air.
=+
Ibaka panics, and attempts to flee!
Ibaka tries to flee, but is too exhausted!
*Mikhan* unleashes a flurry of melting icy spikes at Ibaka, who is stabbed repeatedly.
*
*Mikhan* deflects a throwing knife that was thrown at him.
Matheus has arrived from the west.
*
*Mephistopheles* intercepts Matheus's attack on his mount.
Matheus slashes *Mephistopheles*'s right leg very hard.
+=-
Ibaka panics, and attempts to flee!
-
Matheus tries to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
=
As *Mephistopheles* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Ibaka leaves west riding a spotted horse.
Matheus panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Hurt MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
b
*Mephistopheles* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
Matheus leaves east.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* leaves west.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body very hard.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mikhan* has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
*Mikhan* strikes your body hard.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten >
A sickly, blighted deer has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Beaten > [bash ]
Ibaka narrates '6 hp'
-=+
Matheus has arrived from the east.
*
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you parry successfully.
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
Matheus leaves west.
*+=- -=
Your bash at *Mephistopheles* sends him sprawling!
Ibaka narrates 'cant'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
*Mikhan* tries to strike you, but you deflect the blow.
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s body.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
nar is ok
You narrate 'is ok'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
put all pack
You put a blood-red enameled trident badge in a backpack.
You put a gold ring in a backpack.
You put a gold ring in a backpack.
You put a camouflaged hood in a backpack.
You put a shimmering pendant of obsidian in a backpack.
You put a shimmering pendant of obsidian in a backpack.
You put a gown of exquisite design in a backpack.
You put a set of cloth sleeves in a backpack.
You put a pair of dark gloves in a backpack.
You put a jeweled wristcuff in a backpack.
You put a jeweled wristcuff in a backpack.
You put a polished onyx-inlaid shield in a backpack.
You put a belt with a buckle of cuendillar in a backpack.
You put a leather water flask in a backpack.
You put a belt pack in a backpack.
You put a pair of earthen colored breeches in a backpack.
You put a black pair of silver-tooled boots in a backpack.
You put a throwing knife in a backpack.
You put a thin vial of yellow fluid in a backpack.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
nar ill kill him
You slash *Mephistopheles*'s left leg very hard.
You narrate 'ill kill him'
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
b
[bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
Matheus narrates 'off to 1w'
b
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical > [bash ]
They already seem to be stunned.
Your body is pierced by sharp but melting ice spikes sent by *Mikhan*!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
b
[bash ]
-=+**+=-
*Mephistopheles* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your head very hard.
* R HP:Battered MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
Your body is burned by a tremendous fireball sent by *Mikhan*!
* R HP:Battered MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
*Mephistopheles* slashes your body hard.
*Mephistopheles* slashes your right arm very hard.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
r
f
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
Matheus has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical > You can't ride in there.
*Mephistopheles* intercepts Matheus's attack on his mount.
Matheus slashes *Mephistopheles*'s right hand very hard.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
nar ok maybe not
Matheus tries to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he deflects the blow.
You try to slash *Mephistopheles*, but he parries successfully.
You narrate 'ok maybe not'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
Ouch! That Really did HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You can't ride in there.
Your body is burned by a tremendous fireball sent by *Mikhan*!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Mephistopheles: Critical >
f
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [3]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly 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.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
The Shienaran forward scout commander stands ever vigilant.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
sc
r
You have 27(432) hit and 187(216) movement points.
You have scored 113064068 experience points and 1038 quest points.
You need 5435932 exp to level and 1962 qp to rank.
You have amassed 302 Turn points to date.
You have played 26 days and 15 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Artorias the Gaidin Master [Gaidin 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
Matheus has arrived from the east.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
*Mikhan* has arrived from the east.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
You try to slash *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Mikhan: Battered > [k dark]
Ok.
Matheus assumes an offensive striking posture.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Mikhan: Battered > [k dark]
Ok.
Matheus leaves east.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Mikhan: Battered > [k dark]
Ok.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Mikhan: Battered >
f
west
You panic and attempt to flee!
You flee head over heels.
Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
A gory tuft of flesh lies abandoned on the ground.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A black snake is here, lying on a rock.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
north
By the Deserted Well
[ obvious exits: N S ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A large stone well is here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A snake is crawling through the water here.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
A wild stallion bucks madly.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
An ancient, gnarled tree looms over you.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
nar 27 hp
sc
r
where
You narrate '27 hp'
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > You have 27(432) hit and 187(216) movement points.
You have scored 113062602 experience points and 1038 quest points.
You need 5437398 exp to level and 1962 qp to rank.
You have amassed 302 Turn points to date.
You have played 26 days and 15 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Artorias the Gaidin Master [Gaidin 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Artorias - By the Deserted Well
Matheus - On the Stone Steps
Ibaka - On the Shore of a Dried-out Pond
You sense shadowspawn nearby.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
south
south
Path to the Old Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
east
Matheus narrates 'rip'
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
east
Path Before the Gate
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving east.
There are some bloody traces of a human leaving west.
A gory tuft of flesh lies abandoned on the ground.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A black snake is here, lying on a rock.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [3]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is here, fighting Matheus.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
Lord Matheus the Lieutenant is here, fighting Mikhan, riding a warhorse.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly 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.
A Shienaran scout keeps a constant watch here.
The Shienaran forward scout commander stands ever vigilant.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
3
3
Matheus tries to slash *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
A Shienaran forward scout joins Matheus's fight!
A Shienaran forward scout joins a Shienaran forward scout's fight!
A Shienaran forward scout joins a Shienaran forward scout's fight!
A Shienaran forward scout joins a Shienaran forward scout's fight!
Ragan says 'You Mikhan!!! You will die before your time!! '
[k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
Matheus assumes an offensive striking posture.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
q
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
Matheus narrates 'on ragan'
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
Ibaka narrates 'which on'
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
south
Passing Some Tombstones
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving north.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
r
3
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
q
3
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
north
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
The Yard Before the Monastery
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [3]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Mikhan* is here, fighting Matheus.
*Mikhan* is surrounded by a shimmering white aura!
Lord Matheus the Lieutenant is here, fighting Mikhan, riding a warhorse.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
A Shienaran forward scout is here, fighting Mikhan.
A Shienaran forward scout is here, fighting Mikhan.
A Shienaran forward scout is here, fighting Mikhan.
A Shienaran forward scout is here, fighting Mikhan.
The Shienaran forward scout commander stands ever vigilant.
*Mikhan* leaves north.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
sc
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
You have 27(432) hit and 187(216) movement points.
You have scored 113062602 experience points and 1038 quest points.
You need 5437398 exp to level and 1962 qp to rank.
You have amassed 302 Turn points to date.
You have played 26 days and 15 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Artorias the Gaidin Master [Gaidin 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
Ibaka has arrived from the west, riding a spotted horse.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
Matheus narrates 'mephe rip'
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
3
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
*Mikhan* has arrived from the west, riding a shadow stallion.
where
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
Ibaka tries to pierce *Mikhan*, but he parries successfully.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Ibaka - The Yard Before the Monastery
Artorias - The Yard Before the Monastery
Matheus - The Yard Before the Monastery
You sense shadowspawn nearby.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
stat
Ibaka tries to pierce *Mikhan*, but he deflects the blow.
Ragan says 'You Mikhan!!! You will die before your time!! '
Ragan tries to slice Mikhan, but he parries successfully.
You are a 76 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 4 inches, and you weigh 145.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 78.1 lbs, light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:10 Wil:18 Dex:19 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 187, Dodging bonus: 79, Parrying bonus: 143
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 100 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
You are wanted by: Children of Light Shadow
Your armor absorbs about 72% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- STRENGTH
- WARDER BOND to divina
Matheus slashes *Mikhan*'s head extremely hard.
*Mikhan* panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
Ibaka sheathes a silver-winged basilard into a surcoat with exquisite embroidery.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
q
*Mikhan* leaves east riding a shadow stallion.
*Mikhan* has arrived from the east, riding a shadow stallion.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
*Mikhan* leaves west riding a shadow stallion.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
A throwing knife arcs through the air.
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
A throwing knife falls to the ground after being thrown.
[k dark]
They aren't here.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong >
3
3
3
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
Ibaka gets a throwing knife.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
take knife pack
Ibaka sheathes a silver-winged basilard into a surcoat with exquisite embroidery.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > You get a throwing knife from a backpack.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
Matheus assumes an offensive striking posture.
give knife ibaka
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
Ibaka wields a throwing knife.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > You give a throwing knife to Ibaka.
Ibaka sheathes a throwing knife into a jeweled wristcuff.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
33
3
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
Ibaka wields a throwing knife.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
3
Ibaka sheathes a throwing knife into a jeweled wristcuff.
3
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
3
[k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full > [k dark]
They aren't here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
where
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Ibaka - The Yard Before the Monastery
Artorias - The Yard Before the Monastery
Matheus - The Yard Before the Monastery
You sense shadowspawn nearby.
* R HP:Critical MV:Full >
stat
3
You are a 76 year old male human hunter.
Your height is 5 feet, 4 inches, and you weigh 145.0 lbs.
You are carrying 0.0 lbs and wearing 77.9 lbs, light.
Your base abilities are: Str:19 Int:10 Wil:18 Dex:19 Con:19.
Offensive bonus: 187, Dodging bonus: 79, Parrying bonus: 143
Your mood is: Brave. You will flee below: 100 Hit Points
Your posture is: Offensive.
You are wanted by: Children of Light Shadow
Your armor absorbs about 72% on average.
You are subjected to the following effects:
- NO QUIT
- STRENGTH
- WARDER BOND to divina
Matheus leaves east riding a warhorse.
You follow Matheus.
On the Stone Steps
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a dreadlord leaving west.
A shirt of sinuously linked chain is piled here.
A pair of thick metal boots stand inflexibly upright.
A pair of black armor greaves lies here, highly polished.
A dagger has been left here.
A water skin has been left on the ground.
A thick bronze belt lies to one side.
An enormous, double-bladed battleaxe lies nearby, radiating death.
A small bracelet formed delicately of sungwood has been dropped here. [2]
A heavy pair of full metal gauntlets is here.
A pair of black vambraces lie here, gleaming brightly.
A thick, leather backpack lies abandoned here.
A dark cloak with a hood has been left here.
A wide steel torc with a dull gleam has been left here. [2]
A metal helmet with attached visor rests here.
Glittering with gemstones, a golden ivy-carved ring lies here. [2]
A lantern has been left here.
The corpse of Mephistopheles is lying here.
A short, well balanced knife lies here, both edges glinting.
The corpse of Tannin is lying here.
The corpse of Trill is lying here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Lord Matheus the Lieutenant is standing here, riding a warhorse.
A sickly, skinny deer stands here in a daze.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil.
Ibaka has arrived from the west, riding a spotted horse.
Re: A tactician's clerk says 'Cut the head from the snake, did you?'
Nice pk
Poor fades not being able to group cost em that fight.
Clearly fades need upping
Poor fades not being able to group cost em that fight.
Clearly fades need upping