<worn on head> a light marble helm
<worn around neck> an unearthly limestone choker
<worn on body> a shroom robe [poor]
<worn about body> some long flowing robes
<worn about waist> a red linen belt
<worn on arms> a pair of studded leather sleeves
<primary weapon> a twisted whip
<held> a hardened troll head [poor]
<worn on feet> some stylish sapphire moccasins
A Small Wooden Shack
The wooden walls support no ceiling, simply provide a little bit of
privacy for whoever lives here. Three small cots line the eastern wall,
and are seemingly the only pieces of furniture here. The people living
here must store their money and spare clothing someplace else because
there aren't even any dressers or chests here for storing anything.
Obvious exits: -South#
The corpse of a sleeping guard is lying here.
The corpse of a sleeping mercenary is lying here.
The corpse of a sleeping guard is lying here.
A tired dockhand stands here.
A tired dockhand stands here.
< 138h/210H 132v/132V Pos: standing >
A Small Wooden Shack
Obvious exits: -South#
The corpse of a sleeping guard is lying here.
The corpse of a sleeping mercenary is lying here.
The corpse of a sleeping guard is lying here.
A tired dockhand stands here.
A tired dockhand stands here.
< 138h/210H 132v/132V Pos: standing >
You are three quarters the way to your next level.
< 138h/210H 132v/132V Pos: standing >
You are three quarters the way to your next level.
< 138h/210H 132v/132V Pos: standing >
You sit down and relax.
< 139h/210H 132v/132V Pos: sitting >
You start meditating...
< 139h/210H 132v/132V Pos: sitting >
Your mana reserves are now full.
< 144h/210H 132v/132V Pos: sitting >
< 145h/210H 132v/132V Pos: sitting >
You start meditating...
< 146h/210H 132v/132V Pos: sitting >
You stop meditating.
You start setting up camp...
< 147h/210H 132v/132V Pos: sitting >
< 149h/210H 132v/132V Pos: sitting >
An orog berserker snaps into visibility.
Out of nowhere, an orog berserker stabs you in the back.
OUCH! That really did HURT!
Out of nowhere, an orog berserker stabs you in the back.
YIKES! Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
With a swift tug an orog berserker wrenches the weapon free, ramming it into you again.
Out of nowhere, an orog berserker stabs you in the back.
Your pair of brown leather gloves was completely destroyed by the massive blow!
Your some masterly-crafted cured leather leg plates was completely destroyed by the massive blow!