The death of [ 5 Rogue] Aqafk (Human)

in The Ogre's Foot Inn

from the perspective of [ 5 Rogue] Aqafk (Human)


The Ogre's Foot Inn
   A large counter sits nestled against the east wall here, accompanied by a
huge rack behind it.  It appears that this is where tired and worn out
adventurers can come to get a good nights rest before continuing on the next
day.  A spiral oak staircase leads downwards to the inn's lounge, where most
of the city's warriors wait for work.  Attached to the front of the counter is
a large sign.
Obvious exits: -West # -Down 
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
[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 two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[3] 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.
The corpse of a Human is lying here.
The corpse of a tharnadian thief-hunter is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
The corpse of the receptionist is lying here.
[9] The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
A Troll (large) ZerkerLord  *-* Bloodlust *-* stands in mid-air here.

< 6h/113H 175v/175V Pos: standing >
Out of nowhere, a Troll stabs you in the back, RIP...