<worn on head> a sparkling marble coif
<worn on eyes> a masterly-crafted gold visor
<worn in ear> a pitted sapphire earring
<worn in ear> a sapphire earring [poor] (glowing)
<worn around neck> a bloody cured leather necklace
<worn on body> ringmail emblazoned with a mace and skull emblem [superior]
<worn about body> a brutal adamantium mantle
<worn on back> a large leather backpack
<worn on tail> a shimmering ivory tail protector
<worn about waist> a black and silver cord
<worn on arms> some glittering dragonscale arm plates
<held as shield> a sparkling copper tower shield
<worn around wrist> a stylish stone wristguard from The Old Graveyard
<worn around wrist> a magical hardwood bracer
<primary weapon> a small wooden mace
<worn on legs> some dark ruby pants
The Inn of the Shady Grove
Obvious exits: -E -S
An orc anti-paladin surveys the area for intruders.
An orcish guard stands here patrolling.
< 387h/387H 150v/150V Pos: standing >
You will no longer show up on the Who list.
< 387h/387H 150v/150V Pos: standing >
< 387h/387H 150v/150V Pos: standing >
The Inn of the Shady Grove
Obvious exits: -E -S
An orc anti-paladin surveys the area for intruders.
An orcish guard stands here patrolling.
< 387h/387H 150v/150V Pos: standing >
The Bar of Dancing Flame
Obvious exits: -N -D
A small collar collects among the rubble on the ground.
A mighty board stands here held up by great swords reading 'Flame Board.'
An orcish merchant is standing here completing his next transaction.
A dancing elven girl dances along her way through the bar.
(Q)Ixie, the bartender, stands behind the counter ready to serve you.
< 387h/387H 149v/150V Pos: standing >
A Small Side Street of the Grove
Obvious exits: -E -U
An orc guard of the Black Order is here watching your every action.
< 387h/387H 148v/150V Pos: standing >
A Small Side Street of the Grove
Obvious exits: -E -W
A huge block of solid ice is here to the east.
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
*A Grey Elf (medium) StormBender of The Empire stands in mid-air here.
*Xomop, aide-de-camp to the Captain, stands here with a bored look on his face. (minion)
*Xomop, aide-de-camp to the Captain, stands here with a bored look on his face. (minion)
*A Gnome (small) Grand Crusader - The Empire stands in mid-air here.
*A Human (large) Allah - The Empire stands in mid-air here.
*A Centaur (large) Wanderer - The Empire stands in mid-air here.
*A Firbolg (huge) DemonLord - The Empire stands in mid-air here.
*A cowardly orcish girl tries to hide herself in protection.
< 387h/387H 147v/150V Pos: standing >
Oof! You bump into a wall of ice...
You shiver from the freezing cold of the ice!
A Centaur trots west.
A Human leaves west.
A Gnome leaves west.
Xomop Tippist leaves west.
Xomop Tippist leaves west.
A Grey Elf leaves west.
< 367h/387H 148v/150V Pos: standing >
A Centaur trots in from the west.
A Gnome enters from the west.
Xomop Tippist enters from the west.
Xomop Tippist enters from the west.
A Grey Elf enters from the west.
< 367h/387H 149v/150V Pos: standing >
A Gnome suddenly attacks YOU!
A Gnome snaps into visibility.
A Grey Elf starts casting an offensive spell.
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 367h/387H 150v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Gnome sta EP: excellent >
A Firbolg suddenly attacks YOU!
A Firbolg snaps into visibility.
< 359h/387H 150v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Gnome sta EP: excellent >
You attempt to flee...
A Small Side Street of the Grove
Obvious exits: -E -U
A Human (large) Allah - The Empire sits in mid-air here, fighting an orcish guard.
An orcish guard stands in mid-air here, fighting a Human.
You flee westward!
< 359h/387H 119v/150V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
< 360h/387H 120v/150V Pos: standing >
A Human snaps into visibility.
A Human's a big big bag for a little person was damaged from the massive blow!
An orcish guard attacks a Human. [3 Hits]
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
A Centaur trots in from the east.
< 361h/387H 120v/150V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
A Centaur suddenly attacks YOU!
A Centaur snaps into visibility.
< 357h/387H 120v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.
< 358h/387H 120v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.
< 358h/387H 120v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.
< 358h/387H 120v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
You attempt to flee...
A Small Side Street of the Grove
Obvious exits: -E -W
A huge block of solid ice is here to the east.
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A Grey Elf (medium) StormBender of The Empire stands in mid-air here.
*Xomop, aide-de-camp to the Captain, stands here with a bored look on his face. (minion)
*Xomop, aide-de-camp to the Captain, stands here with a bored look on his face. (minion)
A Gnome (small) Grand Crusader - The Empire stands in mid-air here.
A Firbolg (huge) DemonLord - The Empire stands in mid-air here.
*A cowardly orcish girl tries to hide herself in protection.
You flee eastward!
< 358h/387H 91v/150V Pos: standing >
A Gnome leaves west.
Xomop Tippist leaves west.
Xomop Tippist leaves west.
A Grey Elf leaves west.
< 358h/387H 91v/150V Pos: standing >
You start chanting...
< 358h/387H 91v/150V Pos: standing >
A Grey Elf enters from the west.
< 358h/387H 92v/150V Pos: standing >
A Gnome enters from the west.
Xomop Tippist enters from the west.
Xomop Tippist enters from the west.
A Grey Elf starts casting an offensive spell.
< 358h/387H 92v/150V Pos: standing >
You complete your spell...
The magic in this room prevents you from leaving.
< 358h/387H 92v/150V Pos: standing >
A Grey Elf completes his spell...
A Grey Elf utters the word 'gjifal'
A Grey Elf unleashes light in a focused, searing ray at you!
OUCH! That really did HURT!
< 199h/387H 94v/150V Pos: standing >
You attempt to flee...
Oof! You bump into a wall of ice...
You shiver from the freezing cold of the ice!
You couldn't escape!
A Centaur trots in from the west.
< 179h/387H 94v/150V Pos: standing >
A Gnome gives an order to his followers.
Xomop Tippist starts casting an offensive spell called 'bigbys clenched fist'.
Xomop Tippist snaps into visibility.
Xomop Tippist starts casting an offensive spell.
Xomop Tippist snaps into visibility.
A Centaur suddenly attacks YOU!
A Centaur snaps into visibility.
< 168h/387H 94v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
The taste of blood slowly fades from your body.
< 169h/387H 95v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
Pardon?
A Grey Elf starts casting an offensive spell.
< 169h/387H 95v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
Xomop Tippist completes his spell...
Xomop Tippist utters the words 'bigbys clenched fist'
Xomop Tippist's mighty magic fist slams into you!
OUCH! That really did HURT!
Xomop Tippist completes his spell...
Xomop Tippist utters the words 'buoblg qrunsoqpze yugh'
Xomop Tippist's mighty magic fist slams into you!
YIKES! Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
< 45h/387H 95v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC: awful E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
You attempt to flee...
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
< 45h/387H 95v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC: awful E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
You attempt to flee...
A Small Side Street of the Grove
Obvious exits: -E -U
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
*A Human (large) Allah - The Empire stands in mid-air here, fighting an orcish guard.
An orcish guard stands in mid-air here, fighting a Human.
You flee westward!
< 45h/387H 70v/150V Pos: standing >
Pardon?
< 45h/387H 70v/150V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
< 45h/387H 71v/150V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
< 45h/387H 71v/150V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
< 45h/387H 71v/150V Pos: standing >
A Human snaps into visibility.
An orcish guard attacks a Human. [1 Hits]
< 45h/387H 71v/150V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
< 45h/387H 72v/150V Pos: standing >
A Centaur trots in from the east.
< 45h/387H 72v/150V Pos: standing >
A Gnome enters from the east.
Xomop Tippist enters from the east.
Xomop Tippist enters from the east.
A Centaur suddenly attacks YOU!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
< 41h/387H 73v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC: awful E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
A Gnome gives an order to his followers.
Xomop Tippist starts casting an offensive spell.
Xomop Tippist starts casting an offensive spell.
< 41h/387H 73v/150V Pos: standing >
< T: Zixbu TP: sta TC: awful E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
You attempt to flee...
A Small Side Street of the Grove
Obvious exits: -E -W
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
A huge block of solid ice is here to the east.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
A Grey Elf (medium) StormBender of The Empire stands in mid-air here.
*A cowardly orcish girl tries to hide herself in protection.
You flee eastward!
< 41h/387H 44v/150V Pos: standing >
A Grey Elf leaves west.
< 41h/387H 44v/150V Pos: standing >
Oof! You bump into a wall of ice...
You shiver from the freezing cold of the ice!
< 21h/387H 44v/150V Pos: standing >
Oof! You bump into a wall of ice...
You shiver from the freezing cold of the ice!
< 1h/387H 44v/150V Pos: standing >
Oof! You bump into a wall of ice...
You shiver from the freezing cold of the ice!
< 1h/387H 44v/150V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
< 1h/387H 45v/150V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
< 2h/387H 45v/150V Pos: standing >
Oof! You bump into a wall of ice...
You shiver from the freezing cold of the ice!
< 1h/387H 45v/150V Pos: standing >
A Small Side Street of the Grove
Obvious exits: -E -W
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
A huge block of solid ice is here to the east.
The corpse of an orcish shaman is lying here.
*A cowardly orcish girl tries to hide herself in protection.
< 3h/387H 46v/150V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
A Grey Elf enters from the west.
< 4h/387H 47v/150V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
< 5h/387H 47v/150V Pos: standing >
A Centaur trots in from the west.
A Firbolg suddenly attacks YOU!
You watch as the world spins around your gruesomely cut body.
You feel your strength wane, leaving you for the carrion crawlers to
devour.
< -4h/387H 47v/150V Pos: standing >
You are in pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
You feel the swirling shadows around your body dissipate.