The death of [1 Warrior] Gimemadagger (Human)

in The Tharnadia-Keats Intersection

from the perspective of [1 Warrior] Gimemadagger (Human)



< 26h/26H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
You drop a small bandage.
You drop a small bandage.
You drop a small bandage.
You drop a small bandage.
You drop a small bandage.
You drop a small round wooden shield.
You drop a long steel sword.
You drop a suit of spiked leather armor.
You drop a bronze skull cap.
You drop a thick spiked leather bracer.
You drop a thick spiked leather bracer.
You drop some thick leather gloves.
You drop a pair of studded leather boots.
You drop a pair of studded leather leggings.
You drop a pair of studded leather sleeves.
You drop a hard leather cloak.
You drop a thin leather belt.
You drop a large wooden torch.
You drop a large wooden torch.
You drop a small leather bag.
You drop a small leather-bound book.
You drop a stout oaken cudgel.
You drop a steel warhammer.
You drop a two-handed sword.
You drop a thin steel dagger.
You drop a steel short sword.
You drop a steel long sword.
You drop a small wooden mace.
You drop a small bandage.
You drop a small bandage.
You drop a small bandage.
You drop a small bandage.
You drop a small bandage.
You drop a small round wooden shield.
You drop a long steel sword.
You drop a suit of spiked leather armor.
You drop a bronze skull cap.
You drop a thick spiked leather bracer.
You drop a thick spiked leather bracer.
You drop some thick leather gloves.
You drop a pair of studded leather boots.
You drop a pair of studded leather leggings.
You drop a pair of studded leather sleeves.
You drop a hard leather cloak.
You drop a thin leather belt.
You drop a large wooden torch.
You drop a large wooden torch.
You drop a small leather bag.
A small round wooden shield crumbles to dust and blows away.
A suit of spiked leather armor crumbles to dust and blows away.
A bronze skull cap crumbles to dust and blows away.
A thick spiked leather bracer crumbles to dust and blows away.
A thick spiked leather bracer crumbles to dust and blows away.
Some thick leather gloves crumbles to dust and blows away.
A pair of studded leather boots crumbles to dust and blows away.
A pair of studded leather leggings crumbles to dust and blows away.
A pair of studded leather sleeves crumbles to dust and blows away.
A hard leather cloak crumbles to dust and blows away.
A thin leather belt crumbles to dust and blows away.
A small leather bag crumbles to dust and blows away.
A small leather-bound book crumbles to dust and blows away.

< 26h/26H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
You have now turned Paging mode off.

< 26h/26H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
It appears to be the corpse of Lielg.
Nothing.

< 26h/26H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
Saving Gimemadagger.

< 26h/26H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -West -Down
A long steel sword is here in the dirt.
The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
[3] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[3] A steel long sword has been left here.
[3] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[5] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[3] A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[3] A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
[3] A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[6] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
[15] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
Joo (Human)(medium) stands here.
A beautiful pegasus stands here tossing his mane.
A tharnadian illusionist stands here watching for intruders.
The receptionist stands here behind the counter, waiting to help someone.
A sturdy looking mount is here, all saddled up and ready to ride.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.

< 26h/26H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Lounge
   One-hundred feet square, this lounge makes up the lower floor of the Ogre's
Foot Inn.  A slatestone hearth is built into the east wall, to warm the inn on
those frigid nights associated with the northern climates.  Four plush leather
couches encircle the fireplace, creating an area where patrons and adventurers
gather to share tales and ale.  A small bar runs along the southern wall,
around which some warriors wait looking for work.  At the room's center, an
ornate oak staircase spirals in through the ceiling, its wooden steps leading
to the inn upstairs.
Obvious exits: -North -Up -Down
A small sword was abandoned here.
A large portal leading to the arena floats here. (glowing)
A stone hearth is set in the wall.
A mighty board stands here held up by great swords reading 'Flame Board.'

< 26h/26H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
Brief mode on.

< 26h/26H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
The Great Fountain of Tharnadia
Obvious exits: -N -E -S -W
A long steel sword is here in the dirt.
A spellbook has been tossed aside here.
A spellbook lies here, discarded.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
A steel short sword lies discarded here.
A steel long sword has been left here.
A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
A shingle hangs over the door to the south.
Before you stands a huge board containing news and feedback.
An onyx plaque can be seen written on the fountain.
A beautifully sculpted ivory fountain rests here.
A mountain goat stands here.
A small box turtle is here.
The town crier is standing here, eagerly awaiting to perform his duties.

< 26h/26H 110v/112V Pos: standing >
The Tharnadia-Keats Intersection
Obvious exits: -N -E# -S -W
A militia guard crouches here, fighting an Orc.
A militia guard stands here, fighting a black dracolich.
A blue dracolich is here, with flesh hanging off its rotting bones. (minion) 
A black dracolich stands in mid-air here, fighting a militia guard. (minion) 
A green dracolich is here, with flesh hanging off its rotting bones. (minion) 
An Orc (medium) Legionary of The Empire of Lloth stands in mid-air here, fighting a militia guard. (casting) 
A Kobold (small) stands in mid-air here.
A shady looking youth is standing here, eyeing you with a devious glance.

< 26h/26H 109v/112V Pos: standing >
A black dracolich's powerful claw causes a militia guard to grimace in pain.
A black dracolich's fine claw enshrouds a militia guard in a mist of blood.
A black dracolich's fine claw enshrouds a militia guard in a mist of blood.

< 26h/26H 109v/112V Pos: standing >
Keats Street
Obvious exits: -N -E -S

< 26h/26H 109v/112V Pos: standing >

< 26h/26H 109v/112V Pos: standing >
The Tharnadia-Keats Intersection
Obvious exits: -N -E# -S -W
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
A militia guard stands here, fighting a black dracolich.
A blue dracolich is here, with flesh hanging off its rotting bones. (minion) 
A black dracolich stands in mid-air here, fighting a militia guard. (minion) 
A green dracolich is here, with flesh hanging off its rotting bones. (minion) 
An Orc (medium) Legionary of The Empire of Lloth stands in mid-air here.
A Kobold (small) stands in mid-air here.
A shady looking youth is standing here, eyeing you with a devious glance.

< 26h/26H 109v/112V Pos: standing >
A militia guard's impressive punch wounds a black dracolich.
A militia guard's decent punch grazes a black dracolich.

< 26h/26H 110v/112V Pos: standing >
Joo enters from the west.

< 26h/26H 110v/112V Pos: standing >
Joo leaves south.

< 26h/26H 110v/112V Pos: standing >
You point your finger at an Orc.

< 26h/26H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
The shady youth enters from the north.
A black dracolich's impressive claw hits a militia guard.
A militia guard is mortally wounded, and will die soon, if not aided.
A Kobold gives an order to his followers.
A blue dracolich suddenly attacks YOU!
A blue dracolich's fine claw grievously wounds you.
YIKES!  Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A black dracolich suddenly attacks YOU!
A fearsome swipe of a claw from a black dracolich ends your existence.