Teruranger disappears in a puff of smoke.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'misty gloves..'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'nice'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You get the Totem of Mastery.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Pardon?
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen says in common 'can you 56 me imm ? '
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
the Totem of Mastery (glowing)
This totem is carved from the trunk of a massive great oak. Although it
is humongous in size, it weighs little more than your average toy.
Magnificent carvings of great beasts, the four elements, as well as
creatures from the spirit world adorn it from top to bottom.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The receptionist starts to chant in a deep voice.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You drool down your chin.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen says in common 'and quad skill ? '
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'totem of mastery'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'sexy'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -W -D
a charred and decaying staff radiates a strange power here. (glowing)
[2] The skinned hide of a gibberling has been made into sleeves.
A shimmering black sword hungry for blood calls for your attention. (glowing)
A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
a pair of gloves, enshrouded in some strange mist, lie here.
[3] A long gleaming sliver of volcanic rock is here.
[2] An abandoned symbol of a once great unit rests here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
A cudgel has been dropped here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
a satchel used to hold various items lies here. (illuminating)
A dark black belt gathers among the rubble here.
[9] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[5] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[5] A steel long sword has been left here.
[5] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[9] The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
Woen Wolf hunter of Red Moon Disciples (Firbolg)(huge) stands here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Woen's head.
A tharnadian illusionist stands here watching for intruders.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
The receptionist stands here behind the counter, waiting to help someone.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
A faint hum can be heard from Doombringer, the sword of chaos carried by Woen.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You drop the Totem of Mastery.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen gets the Totem of Mastery.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -W -D
a charred and decaying staff radiates a strange power here. (glowing)
[2] The skinned hide of a gibberling has been made into sleeves.
A shimmering black sword hungry for blood calls for your attention. (glowing)
A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
a pair of gloves, enshrouded in some strange mist, lie here.
[3] A long gleaming sliver of volcanic rock is here.
[2] An abandoned symbol of a once great unit rests here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
A cudgel has been dropped here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
a satchel used to hold various items lies here. (illuminating)
A dark black belt gathers among the rubble here.
[9] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[5] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[5] A steel long sword has been left here.
[5] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[9] The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
Woen Wolf hunter of Red Moon Disciples (Firbolg)(huge) stands here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Woen's head.
A tharnadian illusionist stands here watching for intruders.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
The receptionist stands here behind the counter, waiting to help someone.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen grins wickedly.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -W -D
a charred and decaying staff radiates a strange power here. (glowing)
[2] The skinned hide of a gibberling has been made into sleeves.
A shimmering black sword hungry for blood calls for your attention. (glowing)
A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
a pair of gloves, enshrouded in some strange mist, lie here.
[3] A long gleaming sliver of volcanic rock is here.
[2] An abandoned symbol of a once great unit rests here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
A cudgel has been dropped here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
a satchel used to hold various items lies here. (illuminating)
A dark black belt gathers among the rubble here.
[9] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[5] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[5] A steel long sword has been left here.
[5] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[9] The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
Woen Wolf hunter of Red Moon Disciples (Firbolg)(huge) stands here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Woen's head.
A tharnadian illusionist stands here watching for intruders.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
The receptionist stands here behind the counter, waiting to help someone.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen rolls on the floor laughing.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
A faint hum can be heard from Doombringer, the sword of chaos carried by Woen.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'pale, misty gloves'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -W -D
a charred and decaying staff radiates a strange power here. (glowing)
[2] The skinned hide of a gibberling has been made into sleeves.
A shimmering black sword hungry for blood calls for your attention. (glowing)
A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
a pair of gloves, enshrouded in some strange mist, lie here.
[3] A long gleaming sliver of volcanic rock is here.
[2] An abandoned symbol of a once great unit rests here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
A cudgel has been dropped here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
a satchel used to hold various items lies here. (illuminating)
A dark black belt gathers among the rubble here.
[9] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[5] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[5] A steel long sword has been left here.
[5] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[9] The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
Woen Wolf hunter of Red Moon Disciples (Firbolg)(huge) stands here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Woen's head.
A tharnadian illusionist stands here watching for intruders.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
The receptionist stands here behind the counter, waiting to help someone.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The receptionist starts casting a spell.
The receptionist completes her spell...
The receptionist utters the word 'zuharuhl'
A tharnadian illusionist looks vitalized.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen gets a pair of pale, misty gloves.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'nice gloves'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
A faint hum can be heard from Doombringer, the sword of chaos carried by Woen.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'u cant wear those'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -W -D
a charred and decaying staff radiates a strange power here. (glowing)
[2] The skinned hide of a gibberling has been made into sleeves.
A shimmering black sword hungry for blood calls for your attention. (glowing)
A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[3] A long gleaming sliver of volcanic rock is here.
[2] An abandoned symbol of a once great unit rests here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
A cudgel has been dropped here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
a satchel used to hold various items lies here. (illuminating)
A dark black belt gathers among the rubble here.
[9] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[5] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[5] A steel long sword has been left here.
[5] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[9] The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
Woen Wolf hunter of Red Moon Disciples (Firbolg)(huge) stands here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Woen's head.
A tharnadian illusionist stands here watching for intruders.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
The receptionist stands here behind the counter, waiting to help someone.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen shakes his head negatively.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'or are u just hoarding'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen drops a pair of pale, misty gloves.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen drops the Totem of Mastery.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You snicker softly.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -W -D
A beautiful wooden totem of immense size is here. (glowing)
a pair of gloves, enshrouded in some strange mist, lie here.
a charred and decaying staff radiates a strange power here. (glowing)
[2] The skinned hide of a gibberling has been made into sleeves.
A shimmering black sword hungry for blood calls for your attention. (glowing)
A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[3] A long gleaming sliver of volcanic rock is here.
[2] An abandoned symbol of a once great unit rests here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
A cudgel has been dropped here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
a satchel used to hold various items lies here. (illuminating)
A dark black belt gathers among the rubble here.
[9] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[5] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[5] A steel long sword has been left here.
[5] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[9] The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
Woen Wolf hunter of Red Moon Disciples (Firbolg)(huge) stands here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Woen's head.
A tharnadian illusionist stands here watching for intruders.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
The receptionist stands here behind the counter, waiting to help someone.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen says in common 'no was checking'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
A faint hum can be heard from Doombringer, the sword of chaos carried by Woen.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'they're rogue only'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -W -D
A beautiful wooden totem of immense size is here. (glowing)
a pair of gloves, enshrouded in some strange mist, lie here.
a charred and decaying staff radiates a strange power here. (glowing)
[2] The skinned hide of a gibberling has been made into sleeves.
A shimmering black sword hungry for blood calls for your attention. (glowing)
A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[3] A long gleaming sliver of volcanic rock is here.
[2] An abandoned symbol of a once great unit rests here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
A cudgel has been dropped here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
a satchel used to hold various items lies here. (illuminating)
A dark black belt gathers among the rubble here.
[9] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[5] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[5] A steel long sword has been left here.
[5] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[9] The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
Woen Wolf hunter of Red Moon Disciples (Firbolg)(huge) stands here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Woen's head.
A tharnadian illusionist stands here watching for intruders.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
The receptionist stands here behind the counter, waiting to help someone.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The receptionist starts casting a spell.
The receptionist completes her spell...
The receptionist utters the word 'zuharuhl'
An elite guard looks vitalized.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen says in common 'noob here :P '
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'rogue/merc'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'hrmm'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'fuck me'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'do i really want to make a sorc'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen says in common '....'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'hrrm'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'i've been one..'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen says in common 'going gnome necro here'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The green mist around your body fades.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'eww'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -W -D
A beautiful wooden totem of immense size is here. (glowing)
a pair of gloves, enshrouded in some strange mist, lie here.
a charred and decaying staff radiates a strange power here. (glowing)
[2] The skinned hide of a gibberling has been made into sleeves.
A shimmering black sword hungry for blood calls for your attention. (glowing)
A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[3] A long gleaming sliver of volcanic rock is here.
[2] An abandoned symbol of a once great unit rests here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
A cudgel has been dropped here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
a satchel used to hold various items lies here. (illuminating)
A dark black belt gathers among the rubble here.
[9] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[5] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[5] A steel long sword has been left here.
[5] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[9] The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
Woen Wolf hunter of Red Moon Disciples (Firbolg)(huge) stands here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Woen's head.
A tharnadian illusionist stands here watching for intruders.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
The receptionist stands here behind the counter, waiting to help someone.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen says 'stone'
Woen's Doombringer, the sword of chaos hums briefly.
Woen's skin seems to turn to stone.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Militia forces muster to bolster the town's defenses against the invaders!!!
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The receptionist starts casting a spell.
The receptionist completes her spell...
The receptionist utters the word 'abrazak'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Alarm bells sound, signalling an invasion!
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
A faint hum can be heard from Doombringer, the sword of chaos carried by Woen.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
You say in common 'works for some though'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -W -D
A beautiful wooden totem of immense size is here. (glowing)
a pair of gloves, enshrouded in some strange mist, lie here.
a charred and decaying staff radiates a strange power here. (glowing)
[2] The skinned hide of a gibberling has been made into sleeves.
A shimmering black sword hungry for blood calls for your attention. (glowing)
A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[3] A long gleaming sliver of volcanic rock is here.
[2] An abandoned symbol of a once great unit rests here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
A cudgel has been dropped here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
a satchel used to hold various items lies here. (illuminating)
A dark black belt gathers among the rubble here.
[9] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[5] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[5] A steel long sword has been left here.
[5] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[9] The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
Woen Wolf hunter of Red Moon Disciples (Firbolg)(huge) stands here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Woen's head.
A tharnadian illusionist stands here watching for intruders.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
The receptionist stands here behind the counter, waiting to help someone.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen says in common 'ooo'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
A tharnadian illusionist starts casting a spell.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
A tharnadian illusionist completes his spell...
A tharnadian illusionist utters the words 'gpaeax gpuzre'
Shadows start to swirl around and cover a tharnadian illusionist's skin.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
Woen says in common 'can you 56 ? '
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -W -D
A beautiful wooden totem of immense size is here. (glowing)
a pair of gloves, enshrouded in some strange mist, lie here.
a charred and decaying staff radiates a strange power here. (glowing)
[2] The skinned hide of a gibberling has been made into sleeves.
A shimmering black sword hungry for blood calls for your attention. (glowing)
A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[3] A long gleaming sliver of volcanic rock is here.
[2] An abandoned symbol of a once great unit rests here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
A cudgel has been dropped here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
a satchel used to hold various items lies here. (illuminating)
A dark black belt gathers among the rubble here.
[9] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[5] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[5] A steel long sword has been left here.
[5] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[9] The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
Woen Wolf hunter of Red Moon Disciples (Firbolg)(huge) stands here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Woen's head.
A tharnadian illusionist stands here watching for intruders.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
A tough looking warrior is scanning the landscape beyond the walls.
The receptionist stands here behind the counter, waiting to help someone.
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The receptionist starts casting a spell.
The receptionist completes her spell...
The receptionist utters the word 'abrazak'
< 354h/354H 183v/183V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Lounge
Obvious exits: -N -U -D
A large stone warhammer has been dropped here.
A pile of supple chainmail is here.
A soft leather jacket has been discarded here.
[14] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
[6] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
[3] A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[3] A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
[3] A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
[3] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[3] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[3] A steel long sword has been left here.
[3] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies 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.'
< 354h/354H 182v/183V Pos: standing >
You get an elaborate chainmail suit emblazoned with a hammer.
< 354h/354H 182v/183V Pos: standing >
A Kobold snaps into visibility.
You snap into visibility.
Out of nowhere, a Kobold stabs you in the back.
OUCH! That really did HURT!
< 237h/354H 182v/183V Pos: standing >
< T: Xod TP: sta TC: few wounds E: A Kobold sta EP: excellent >
Someone parries your futile lunge at him.
A Kobold snaps into visibility.
< 237h/354H 182v/183V Pos: standing >
< T: Xod TP: sta TC: few wounds E: A Kobold sta EP: excellent >
A Kobold snaps into visibility.
A Kobold tackles you square in the chest knocking the wind out of you!
You suddenly don't have the energy to fight!
< 237h/354H 182v/183V Pos: sitting >
< T: Xod TP: sit TC: few wounds E: A Kobold sta EP: excellent >
A Kobold snaps into visibility.
A Kobold's powerful slash strikes you hard.
A Kobold's pierce strikes you hard.
He THOUGHT your was going to hit you...
A Kobold's weak pierce grazes you.
A Kobold's impressive slash strikes you hard.
A Kobold's impressive slash strikes you hard.
A Kobold's slash strikes you very hard.
A Kobold's slash strikes you very hard.
A Kobold's powerful slash seriously wounds you.
A Kobold's slash causes you to grimace in pain.
OUCH! That really did HURT!
A Kobold's slash enshrouds you in a mist of blood.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A Kobold's Sunblade, longsword of Justice explodes in a torrent of pure flame!
You have been blinded!
You see a fatally blinding light!