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.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
[2] A steel dagger about a foot in length lies here.
[2] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[2] A spellbook has been tossed aside here.
[2] A sturdy looking wooden club has been left here.
[2] A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
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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You drop a small leather-bound book.
You drop a small leather bag.
You drop a thin leather belt.
You drop a hard leather cloak.
You drop a small round wooden shield.
You drop a pair of studded leather sleeves.
You drop some thick leather gloves.
You drop a pair of studded leather boots.
You drop a pair of studded leather leggings.
You drop a bronze skull cap.
You drop a suit of spiked leather armor.
You drop a great flail.
You drop a large two-handed sword.
You drop a large two-handed sword.
You drop a steel warhammer.
You drop a black leather whip.
You drop a footman's flail.
You drop a thin steel dagger.
You drop a steel dagger.
You drop a long steel sword.
You drop a steel short sword.
You drop a steel long sword.
You drop a small wooden mace.
You drop a stout oaken cudgel.
You drop a sturdy wooden club.
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A small leather bag crumbles to dust and blows away.
A thin leather belt crumbles to dust and blows away.
A hard leather cloak crumbles to dust and blows away.
A small round wooden shield crumbles to dust and blows away.
A pair of studded leather sleeves crumbles to dust and blows away.
Some thick leather gloves crumbles to dust and blows away.
A pair of studded leather boots crumbles to dust and blows away.
A pair of studded leather leggings crumbles to dust and blows away.
A bronze skull cap crumbles to dust and blows away.
A suit of spiked leather armor crumbles to dust and blows away.
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A slender fishing pole crumbles to dust and blows away.
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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
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around 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.'
< 12h/92H 115v/116V Pos: standing >
< 12h/92H 115v/116V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
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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
Fresh blood covers everything in 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 human merchant from another town stands here, perusing Tharnadia.
A large rat is scurrying about here.
The Tharnadian Quartermaster stands here.
The town crier is standing here, eagerly awaiting to perform his duties.
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The Tharnadia-Keats Intersection
This T intersection connects the Grand Tharnadian Way with Keats street,
forming a small plaza. The crimson cobblestone's of of Tharnadian intermingle
with the sable stones of Keats in an elaborate pattern, forming the city's
sigil. Keats street continues its march north and south, while the Grand
Tharnadian Way heads off to the fountain west of here. To the east lies
the Tharnadian combat arena.
Obvious exits: -North -East # -South -West
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
A tharnadian thief-hunter watches over the town streets intently.
A young man in leather armor seems to be patrolling the walls.
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Keats Street
A major road only by convenience, Keats street biscects the city from north
to south. Originally its sable cobblestones were meant to serve as a patrol
path for the city guard. As the cities construction neared its end, Lord
Kaynor revised building plans to extend the city farther to the east. This
is the reason none of the buildings exit onto this street. In the years since
it has been repaved with onyx stones replacing the original sienna-hued cobble
that composed this avenue. The road continues south, while to the north lies
the Tharnadia-Keats intersection.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
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The Great Bazaar
This huge wide open area, probably five hundred feet square, serves as the
focal point of Tharnadia's trade with the surrounding lands. Laid out in a
giant L and paved with cobblestones, this place easily hold two to three
thousand people at any given time during the trading season. Here merchants
of all kinds could set up temporary shops, or sell out of their carts, the
many goods that flow in and out of the great city. Through an arch to the
west, Keats street can be seen making its north to south bisection of the
city. The bazaar continues to the north, east, and south of here.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
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The Center of the Great Bazaar
This huge wide open area, probably five hundred feet square, serves as the
focal point of Tharnadia's trade with the surrounding lands. Laid out in a
giant L and paved with cobblestones, this place easily hold two to three
thousand people at any given time during the trading season. Here merchants
of all kinds could set up temporary shops, or sell out of their carts, the
many goods that flow in and out of the great city. This part of the market is
the only place where you can walk without bumping into people. The bazaar
continues on in every direction from here.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
< 13h/92H 111v/116V Pos: standing >
The Great Bazaar
This huge wide open area, probably five hundred feet square, serves as the
focal point of Tharnadia's trade with the surrounding lands. Laid out in a
giant L and paved with cobblestones, this place easily hold two to three
thousand people at any given time during the trading season. Here merchants
of all kinds could set up temporary shops, or sell out of their carts, the
many goods that flow in and out of the great city. Through an arch to the
east, the Grand Tharnadian Way makes its way toward the eastern gates
of the city. The bazaar continues to the south and west of here.
Obvious exits: -East -South -West
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
A wooden stall stands here, goods displayed upon its counter.
A militia guard is posted here, keeping watch over the bazaar.
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The Grand Tharnadian Way
This broad avenue runs through the center of Tharnadia, continuing to the
east 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 west of here, the Great Bazaar,
where visiting merchants peddle their goods, opens up.
Obvious exits: -East -West
Fresh blood splatters cover the area.
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Inside the Eastern City Gates
Two huge ironbound gates guard the eastern entrance to Tharnadia here,
standing nearly twenty feet tall. The gates are fastened to huge stone towers
on either side, making this entrance seem very secure and protected. A system
of ropes and pulleys hold the door up, reducing its weight and making it
easily opened and closed by a single operator. The Great Tharnadian Way leads
away to the west into the heart of the city, while the gateway exits out into
a vast grassy plains with mountains in the distance. The wall road leads to
the north and to the south.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
[2] The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
The corpse of a peasant farmer is lying here.
The corpse of a stray cat is lying here.
The corpse of a Human is lying here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
A steel dagger about a foot in length lies here.
A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
A durable looking footman's flail lies discarded here.
A large black leather whip lies coiled here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A large two-handed sword has been left here.
A large two-handed sword has been left here.
A great flail has been carelessly left here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
[2] A sturdy looking wooden club has been left here.
[2] A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[2] A steel long sword has been left here.
[2] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[2] A long steel sword is here in the dirt.
An elite guard stands here, fighting someone.
< 13h/92H 108v/116V Pos: standing >
A Drider snaps into visibility.
An elite guard's decent slash grazes a Drider.
An elite guard ignites into black flames as he hits a Drider!
An elite guard is burned severely as he hits a Drider!
A Drider blocks an elite guard's lunge at him.
A Drider blocks an elite guard's lunge at him.
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A Drider misses an elite guard.
A Drider misses an elite guard.
A Drider's fine bludgeon enshrouds an elite guard in a mist of blood.
An elite guard is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
An elite guard slumps to the ground.
< 13h/92H 110v/116V Pos: standing >
The Grand Tharnadian Way
This broad avenue runs through the center of Tharnadia, continuing to the
east 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 west of here, the Great Bazaar,
where visiting merchants peddle their goods, opens up.
Obvious exits: -East -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
< 13h/92H 109v/116V Pos: standing >
Hint: Tired of typing kill 'mob' while the NPC is lying there bleeding to death? Try the toggle vicious command.
< 13h/92H 109v/116V Pos: standing >
You feel a blast of heat!
< 14h/92H 111v/116V Pos: standing >
Inside the Eastern City Gates
Two huge ironbound gates guard the eastern entrance to Tharnadia here,
standing nearly twenty feet tall. The gates are fastened to huge stone towers
on either side, making this entrance seem very secure and protected. A system
of ropes and pulleys hold the door up, reducing its weight and making it
easily opened and closed by a single operator. The Great Tharnadian Way leads
away to the west into the heart of the city, while the gateway exits out into
a vast grassy plains with mountains in the distance. The wall road leads to
the north and to the south.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
[3] The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
The corpse of a peasant farmer is lying here.
The corpse of a stray cat is lying here.
The corpse of a Human is lying here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
A steel dagger about a foot in length lies here.
A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
A durable looking footman's flail lies discarded here.
A large black leather whip lies coiled here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A large two-handed sword has been left here.
A large two-handed sword has been left here.
A great flail has been carelessly left here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
[2] A sturdy looking wooden club has been left here.
[2] A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[2] A steel long sword has been left here.
[2] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[2] A long steel sword is here in the dirt.
A Drider (huge) Immortality -=Denizens of Lloth=- stands in mid-air here.
< 14h/92H 110v/116V Pos: standing >
Ok.
< 14h/92H 111v/116V Pos: standing >
The Grand Tharnadian Way
This broad avenue runs through the center of Tharnadia, continuing to the
east 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 west of here, the Great Bazaar,
where visiting merchants peddle their goods, opens up.
Obvious exits: -East -West
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
< 14h/92H 111v/116V Pos: standing >
Inside the Eastern City Gates
Two huge ironbound gates guard the eastern entrance to Tharnadia here,
standing nearly twenty feet tall. The gates are fastened to huge stone towers
on either side, making this entrance seem very secure and protected. A system
of ropes and pulleys hold the door up, reducing its weight and making it
easily opened and closed by a single operator. The Great Tharnadian Way leads
away to the west into the heart of the city, while the gateway exits out into
a vast grassy plains with mountains in the distance. The wall road leads to
the north and to the south.
Obvious exits: -North -East # -South -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
[3] The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
The corpse of a peasant farmer is lying here.
The corpse of a stray cat is lying here.
The corpse of a Human is lying here.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
A steel dagger about a foot in length lies here.
A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
A durable looking footman's flail lies discarded here.
A large black leather whip lies coiled here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A large two-handed sword has been left here.
A large two-handed sword has been left here.
A great flail has been carelessly left here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
[2] A sturdy looking wooden club has been left here.
[2] A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[2] A steel long sword has been left here.
[2] A steel short sword lies discarded here.
[2] A long steel sword is here in the dirt.
A Drider (huge) Immortality -=Denizens of Lloth=- stands in mid-air here. (Casting)
< 14h/92H 111v/116V Pos: standing >
A Drider completes his spell...
A Drider utters the word 'yufzghafw'
A Drider snaps into visibility.
-=[A Drider surrounds you with &+ssearing flames!]=-