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
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
A steel long sword has been left here.
A steel short sword lies discarded here.
A long steel sword is here in the dirt.
A steel dagger about a foot in length lies here.
A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
A spellbook has been tossed aside here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
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.
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The Ogre's Foot Lounge
One-hundred feet square, this lounge makes up the lower floor of the Ogre's
Foot Inn. A slatestone hearth is built into the east wall, to warm the inn on
those frigid nights associated with the northern climates. Four plush leather
couches encircle the fireplace, creating an area where patrons and adventurers
gather to share tales and ale. A small bar runs along the southern wall,
around which some warriors wait looking for work. At the room's center, an
ornate oak staircase spirals in through the ceiling, its wooden steps leading
to the inn upstairs.
Obvious exits: -North -Up -Down
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
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.'
Jixshamii (Barbarian)(large) stands in mid-air here.
< 9h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
A Troll enters from the north.
Alarm bells sound, signalling an invasion!
< 9h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
Jixshamii leaves up.
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The Ogre's Foot Lounge
Obvious exits: -North -Up -Down
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
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.'
< 9h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
< 9h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
The Great Fountain of Tharnadia
An immense fountain, thirty feet in diameter, rests here in a large plaza
near the center of the city of Tharnadia. The fountains pristine waters are
quite inviting, crystal clear and about two feet deep. You can see some grey
fish swimming lazily about the fountain's bottom. The Great Tharnadian Way
runs west of here, while to the east it intersects with Keats street. A tall
two story building rises to the south of here, its sides made of adobe and
wood. An oak shingle in the shape of a foot hangs from its front, proclaiming
the structure as the Ogre's Foot Inn. From here, you can see the high city
walls in all directions off in the distance. There is a large plaque fastened
to one edge of the fountain here with some lines of text printed on it.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
The corpse of a Grey Elf is lying here.
The corpse of the town crier is lying here.
The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Centaur is lying here.
The corpse of a Troll is lying here.
The corpse of a Halfling is lying here.
The corpse of a Duergar Dwarf is lying here.
[2] The corpse of a Drow Elf is lying here.
The corpse of a Githyanki is lying here.
The corpse of a Duergar Dwarf is lying here.
The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Halfling is lying here.
The corpse of a Human is lying here.
The corpse of a Minotaur is lying here.
The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
The corpse of a Githyanki is lying here.
The corpse of a Troll is lying here.
The corpse of a Githzerai is lying here.
The corpse of a Halfling is lying here.
The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
The corpse of a Troll is lying here.
[2] The corpse of a Githyanki is lying here.
[2] The corpse of a Human is lying here.
The corpse of an Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a magnificent heavy warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of the Tharnadian Quartermaster is lying here.
The corpse of a Githzerai is lying here.
The corpse of a Halfling is lying here.
The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
The corpse of a religious zealot is lying here.
The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Halfling is lying here.
The corpse of a Troll is lying here.
The corpse of a Githyanki is lying here.
The corpse of a street sweeper is lying here.
The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
The corpse of a Goblin is lying here.
The corpse of a Human is lying here.
The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
Shattered bits of ice are scattered about the area.
A swirling rift shifts and howls here.
A swirling rift shifts and howls here.
A shingle hangs over the door to the south.
Before you stands a huge board containing news and feedback.
An onyx plaque can be seen written on the fountain.
A beautifully sculpted ivory fountain rests here.
A Goblin (small) Dirty Bastards sits here, fighting someone.
A Troll (large) stands here.
Pille (Human)(medium) sits here, fighting an Orc.
An Orc (medium) stands here, fighting Pille.
Toxtestthree (Centaur)(large) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Toxtestthree's head.
Meybe (Barbarian)(large) crouches in mid-air here, fighting a Troll.
< 9h/62H 110v/112V Pos: standing >
The Grand Tharnadian Way
This broad avenue runs through the center of Tharnadia, continuing to the
east and west of here. There are onyx menhirs standing every five feet along
the side of the road, silent sentinels on its journey through the city. Small
crimson cobblestones make up the roadway, each fitted to its neighbor through
a tongue and groove system. The street looks highly traveled, with buildings
flanking the road as far off as the eye can see. To the east of here, the
Great Fountain of Tharnadia sits in a large open area. The smell of freshly
baked bread, wafts from the bakery to the north.
Obvious exits: -North -East -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of a young cleric is lying here.
Ferbee Embarrassed by Tharnadian Mercenaries (Gnome)(tiny) sits resting.
< 10h/62H 109v/112V Pos: standing >
Ferbee clambers to his feet.
Ferbee, looking very frustrated, packs up his book.
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The insects of the area seem to be called away...
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Ferbee sits down in a comfortable spot.
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Ferbee opens a spellbook and begins studying it intently.
< 10h/62H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
The Grand Tharnadian Way
There are onyx menhirs standing every five feet along the side of the road,
silent sentinels on its journey through the city. Small crimson cobblestones
make up the roadway, each fitted with the dwarven tongue and groove system.
This broad avenue runs through the center of Tharnadia, continuing to the east
and west of here. The street looks highly traveled, with buildings flanking
the road as far off as the eye can see. A small building opens up to the
south.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of a stray cat is lying here.
The corpse of a stray dog is lying here.
A human merchant from another town stands here, perusing Tharnadia.
< 10h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
You quickly scan the area.
The auctioneer who is close by to your north.
Ferbee who is close by to your east.
Jixshamii who is not far off to your east.
A Troll who is not far off to your east.
Toxtestthree who is not far off to your east.
Meybe who is not far off to your east.
A female commoner who is close by to your south.
A working commoner who is close by to your south.
The doctor who is not far off to your west.
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Obvious exits:
North- Tharnadian Auction House
East - The Grand Tharnadian Way
South- A Commoner's Dwelling
West - A Bend in the Grand Tharnadian Way
< 11h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
The ground rumbles deeply nearby...
< 11h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
A human merchant says 'Hmmm, Where can a man go to have a good time?'
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< 12h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
The insects of the area seem to be called away...
< 12h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
You kneel.
< 12h/62H 111v/112V Pos: kneeling >
The ground rumbles deeply nearby...
The Grand Tharnadian Way
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of a stray cat is lying here.
The corpse of a stray dog is lying here.
A human merchant from another town stands here, perusing Tharnadia.
< 13h/62H 111v/112V Pos: kneeling >
A human merchant says 'This seems like a very good trading town.'
A human merchant begins to ponder on something.
< 13h/62H 111v/112V Pos: kneeling >
< 16h/62H 111v/112V Pos: kneeling >
< 16h/62H 111v/112V Pos: kneeling >
Militia forces muster to bolster the town's defenses against the invaders!!!
< 16h/62H 111v/112V Pos: kneeling >
< 16h/62H 111v/112V Pos: kneeling >
Someone demands your presence NOW!
You feel uneasy with so many Good players in The Lair of Tiamat.
The Throne of Tiamat
Obvious exits: -West
A Drow Elf (medium) sits resting.
An Orc (medium) stands here.
Daed (Halfling)(small) stands in mid-air here.
Jixshamii (Barbarian)(large) stands here.
A Duergar (medium) stands here.
A Githyanki (medium) stands here.
Xalaxo (Halfling)(small) sits resting.
Meybe (Barbarian)(large) stands here.
Potius (Gnome)(small) stands here.
A Goblin (small) Dirty Bastards stands here.
A Troll (large) stands here.
Gradie (Halfling)(small) stands here.
A Troll (large) stands in mid-air here, fighting someone who has already left.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near a Troll's head.
Ferbee Embarrassed by Tharnadian Mercenaries (Gnome)(tiny) stands in mid-air here.
Strava (Githzerai)(medium) stands here.
This is where tiamat will stand looking all evil
A Drow Elf arrives from a puff of smoke.
Eikzerk arrives from a puff of smoke.
A Githyanki arrives from a puff of smoke.
Pille arrives from a puff of smoke.
A Troll arrives from a puff of smoke.
Someone arrives from a puff of smoke.
< 16h/62H 111v/112V Pos: kneeling >
Ferbee dodges someone's attack.
Ferbee dodges someone's attack.
Ferbee dodges someone's attack.
Ferbee dodges someone's attack.
An Ogre snaps into visibility.
An Ogre's decent slash wounds Ferbee.
An Ogre's decent slash wounds Ferbee.
Ferbee dodges an Ogre's attack.
< 16h/62H 111v/112V Pos: kneeling >
Someone misses someone.
Someone misses someone.
Ank snaps into visibility.
An Ogre snaps into visibility.
Ank starts casting an offensive spell.
< 16h/62H 111v/112V Pos: kneeling >
Trubl snaps into visibility.
A Troll's decent slash grazes Trubl.
Trubl snaps into visibility.
A Troll's pierce grazes Trubl.
Someone dodges a Troll's attack.
A Troll's attack glances off of someone's stone hide!
Trubl snaps into visibility.
A Troll's weak slash grazes Trubl.
A Troll's slash grazes Trubl.
Trubl snaps into visibility.
A Troll's weak slash grazes Trubl.
Trubl snaps into visibility.
< 17h/62H 111v/112V Pos: kneeling >
Col snaps into visibility.
An Ogre snaps into visibility.
Col's fine slash grazes an Ogre.
Col's slash grazes an Ogre.
< 17h/62H 111v/112V Pos: kneeling >
You rise to your feet.
< 17h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
Ank snaps into visibility.
Ank completes his spell...
Ank utters the words 'diesilla barh'
< 17h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
Ferbee starts casting an offensive spell.
Xalaxo clambers to his feet.
Xalaxo shrieks in shock from the severed tupor link.
< 17h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
< 17h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
A Troll leaves west.
< 17h/62H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
A Githyanki sends out a wave of psionic death!
Trubl snaps into visibility.
A Drow Elf is dead! R.I.P.
The last gasps of a Drow Elf cause a sickening chill to run up your spine.