Cavern of the Thri-kreen Warrior
Most of the smoke from the other tunnels never reaches this cavern, for they
have discovered a thin vent which sucks it away. However, thin tendrils of
smoke occasionally waft in, twirling around the room as it battles against
conflicting drafts of wind. The cavern is about fifteen feet across, though
most of its size is taken up by circular pool of fetid water within it's very
center. The water does not appear to be deep, maybe three feet at the most,
though the strange runes surround the pool's edge gives it a mysterious
appearance. A thick pile of moss and mud has been gathered in one corner of the
room, used as a resting place by the thri-kreen master warrior which dwells
here. Weapons carved from wood and bone decorate the walls, their significance
lost to all but the most skilled in the arts of war.
Obvious exits: -East
A blood stained mask is on the ground here looking lonely.
Fresh blood splatters cover the area.
A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
An ancient dwarven battle helm is here.
A belt sits on the ground here.
An icy adamantium skull lies here on the ground.
A massive club made of dark shadows hides from the light.
A steel long sword has been left here.
A steel short sword lies discarded here.
A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
The corpse of a Thri-Kreen is lying here.
[2] The corpse of Slipper is lying here.
[2] The corpse of a Thri-Kreen is lying here.
[2] A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[2] A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
[2] A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
[4] Someone has left a crystalline chatkcha here. (glowing)
[4] A double-bladed weapon lies here.
[10] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
< 26h/26H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
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< 26h/26H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
Lohrr makes some strange gestures.
A strange feeling comes upon you. Like a giant hand, light comes down
from above, grabbing your body, which begins to pulse with colored lights
from inside. Your head seems to be filled with demons from another plane
as your body dissolves to the elements of time and space itself.
Suddenly a silent explosion of light snaps you back to reality. You feel
improved!
You raise a level!
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You have been fully restored by Lohrr!
< 474h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
Cavern of the Thri-kreen Warrior
Obvious exits: -East
A blood stained mask is on the ground here looking lonely.
Fresh blood splatters cover the area.
A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
An ancient dwarven battle helm is here.
A belt sits on the ground here.
An icy adamantium skull lies here on the ground.
A massive club made of dark shadows hides from the light.
A steel long sword has been left here.
A steel short sword lies discarded here.
A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
The corpse of a Thri-Kreen is lying here.
[2] The corpse of Slipper is lying here.
[2] The corpse of a Thri-Kreen is lying here.
[2] A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[2] A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
[2] A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
[4] Someone has left a crystalline chatkcha here. (glowing)
[4] A double-bladed weapon lies here.
[10] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
Cavern of the Thri-kreen Warrior
Obvious exits: -East
A blood stained mask is on the ground here looking lonely.
Fresh blood splatters cover the area.
A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
An ancient dwarven battle helm is here.
A belt sits on the ground here.
An icy adamantium skull lies here on the ground.
A massive club made of dark shadows hides from the light.
A steel long sword has been left here.
A steel short sword lies discarded here.
A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
The corpse of a Thri-Kreen is lying here.
[2] The corpse of Slipper is lying here.
[2] The corpse of a Thri-Kreen is lying here.
[2] A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[2] A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
[2] A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
[4] Someone has left a crystalline chatkcha here. (glowing)
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 474h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
That last attack was particularly invasive, and you feel your collective wisdom decrease.
As your body is consumed with pain, pain, and more pain, you briefly go to that 'happy place' inside.
OUCH! That really did HURT!
A Grey Elf dodges your futile attack.
< 403h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 403h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<You have now turned Paging mode off.
< 403h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 403h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
As your body is consumed with pain, pain, and more pain, you briefly go to that 'happy place' inside.
OUCH! That really did HURT!
< 248h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 248h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.
< 248h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<Someone parries your futile lunge at him.
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 248h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
As your body is consumed with pain, pain, and more pain, you briefly go to that 'happy place' inside.
OUCH! That really did HURT!
< 176h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 176h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
<Your kick crashes into a Grey Elf's chest.
< 176h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
< T: Tchillie TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: A Grey Elf sta EP: excellent >
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 176h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
< T: Tchillie TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: someone sta EP: excellent >
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
As your body is consumed with pain, pain, and more pain, you briefly go to that 'happy place' inside.
OUCH! That really did HURT!
< 105h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
< T: Tchillie TP: sta TC:pretty hurt E: A Grey Elf sta EP: excellent >
Someone dodges your futile attack.
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 105h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
< T: Tchillie TP: sta TC:pretty hurt E: A Grey Elf sta EP: excellent >
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 105h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
< T: Tchillie TP: sta TC:pretty hurt E: A Grey Elf sta EP: excellent >
As your body is consumed with pain, pain, and more pain, you briefly go to that 'happy place' inside.
YIKES! Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
< 32h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
< T: Tchillie TP: sta TC: awful E: A Grey Elf sta EP: excellent >
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 32h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
< T: Tchillie TP: sta TC: awful E: A Grey Elf sta EP: excellent >
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 32h/474H 163v/163V Pos: standing >
< T: Tchillie TP: sta TC: awful E: someone sta EP: excellent >
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
You crumple to the ground, blood seeping from your ears as your mind is torn to pieces.