Elders Room in the House of Clan Night Stalker
This room is used by the elder of the clan, both as a living quarters and
a training room. The floor is made of polished stone, as are the walls which
have a grain showing through their glass-like surface. The north wall is used
as the clan roster, members of the clan since its beginning have been carved
into the smooth stone, each filled with gold. A large tapestry bearing the
clan insignia covers the entire south wall. A large polished stone desk sits
against the west wall, covered with parchments and pieces of rolled leather.
A large bed sits in the western part of the room, its frame made from pure
mithril. The exit is east.
Obvious exits: -East #
[8] A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
[8] A great flail has been carelessly left here.
[45] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
[9] A durable looking footman's flail lies discarded here.
A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
A steel dagger about a foot in length lies here.
[9] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[9] A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[9] A sturdy looking wooden club has been left here.
[9] A large black leather whip lies coiled here.
A spellbook has been tossed aside 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.
The clan elder demonstrates a skill
A clansdwarf watches over the elders room.
A clansdwarf watches over the elders room.
A clansdwarf watches over the elders room.
< 1h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
You are carrying: (20/11)
a piece of rune carved obsidian
a bag made from sewn rat skins
[2] a thick spiked leather bracer
a dwarf skin belt
a roperskin cloak
a small round wooden shield
a pair of studded leather sleeves
some thick leather gloves
a pair of studded leather boots
a pair of studded leather leggings
a bronze skull cap
a suit of spiked leather armor
a great flail
a steel warhammer
a black leather whip
a footman's flail
a small wooden mace
a stout oaken cudgel
a sturdy wooden club
< 1h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
You appear to be Duergar and is in awful condition.
He's medium in size.
< 1h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
You drop a piece of rune carved obsidian.
You drop a bag made from sewn rat skins.
You drop a thick spiked leather bracer.
You drop a thick spiked leather bracer.
You drop a dwarf skin belt.
You drop a roperskin 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 steel warhammer.
You drop a black leather whip.
You drop a footman's flail.
You drop a small wooden mace.
You drop a stout oaken cudgel.
You drop a sturdy wooden club.
< 1h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
A bag made from sewn rat skins crumbles to dust and blows away.
A thick spiked leather bracer crumbles to dust and blows away.
A thick spiked leather bracer crumbles to dust and blows away.
A dwarf skin belt crumbles to dust and blows away.
A roperskin 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.
< 1h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
A slender fishing pole crumbles to dust and blows away.
< 1h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
A haze of magical energies fall from the heavens, engulfing all that you see.&LAs they subside, you feel refreshed...
All your maladies are washed away...
You have been fully restored by someone!
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
You are carrying: (0/11)
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
You are carrying: (0/11)
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
A clansdwarf gets a piece of rune carved obsidian.
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
Someone demands your presence NOW!
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A Dense Forest on the Island of Dragons
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
The corpse of a Githyanki is lying here.
The corpse of a Troll is lying here.
A Human (medium) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near a Human's head.
Plonus stands here.
A Grey Elf (medium) -= Tharnadian Mercenaries =- stands in mid-air here.
< 812h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
Someone suddenly attacks YOU!
A Centaur snaps into visibility.
< 774h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
< T: Karnic TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
Someone shrieks in shock from the severed tupor link.
< 774h/812H 161v/161V Pos: standing >
< T: Karnic TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
A Firbolg snaps into visibility.
A Firbolg suddenly looks a bit dumb, and madly slams _YOU_!
< 760h/812H 161v/161V Pos: on your ass >
< T: Karnic TP: ass TC:few scratches E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
A Grey Elf snaps into visibility.
< 760h/812H 161v/161V Pos: on your ass >
< T: Karnic TP: ass TC:few scratches E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
A Human's fist flies toward you at frightening speeds, stopping only when it strikes your flesh.
OUCH! That really did HURT!
< 667h/812H 161v/161V Pos: on your ass >
< T: Karnic TP: ass TC: small wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
You are so overcome with bloodlust, a Human's punch barely grazes you!
A Human's finger drives deep inside you.
-=[A Human attacks you.]=- [6 Hits]
A Centaur's massive longsword dubbed 'Dusk and Dawn' calls upon the chill of night and heat of the sun.
A Centaur snaps into visibility.
A Centaur snaps into visibility.
A Centaur calls down a roaring flamestrike which hits you dead on!
A Centaur points at you.
You are surrounded by the dancing outline of purplish flames!
A Centaur snaps into visibility.
You wail in agony as a Centaur's biting cold freezes your exposed skin!
-=[A Centaur attacks you.]=- [6 Hits]
< 313h/812H 161v/161V Pos: on your ass >
< T: Karnic TP: ass TC: nasty wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
Sparks... flashing lights... you cannot concentrate!
A Centaur snaps into visibility.
-=[You attack a Centaur.]=- [0 Hits]
A Centaur looks at you.
< 313h/812H 161v/161V Pos: on your ass >
< T: Karnic TP: ass TC: nasty wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
Your instincts force you into a BloodLust!
A Firbolg's attack causes you to gush blood!
YIKES! Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
Your consciousness begins to fade in and out as your mortality slips away.....
< -10h/812H 120v/161V Pos: on your ass >
A Grey Elf completes his spell...
You suddenly feel incredibly stiff from the blast of cold unleashed by a Grey Elf.
< 385h/1207H 122v/161V Pos: on your ass >
A Grey Elf plays a song to lift his spirit off the ground.
You fly through the air, free as a bird!
< 385h/1207H 124v/161V Pos: on your ass >
A Centaur snaps into visibility.
A Centaur snaps into visibility.
You are so overcome with bloodlust, a Centaur's slash barely grazes you!
-=[A Centaur attacks you.]=- [5 Hits]
< 249h/1207H 124v/161V Pos: on your ass >
< T: Karnic TP: ass TC:pretty hurt E: A Centaur sta EP: few scratches >
A faint hum can be heard from Avernus the life stealer carried by someone.
< 249h/1207H 127v/161V Pos: on your ass >
< T: Karnic TP: ass TC:pretty hurt E: someone sta EP: few scratches >
A Centaur snaps into visibility.
A Firbolg snaps into visibility.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A Centaur suddenly appears a bit confused!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
-=[A Centaur attacks you.]=- [6 Hits]
< 70h/1207H 127v/161V Pos: on your ass >
< T: Karnic TP: ass TC: awful E: A Centaur sta EP: few scratches >
You are so overcome with bloodlust, a Human's punch barely grazes you!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A Human's critical hit sends you into a pure berserk trance! ROARRRRRRR!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
YIKES! Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
Your consciousness begins to fade in and out as your mortality slips away.....
< -6h/1207H 127v/161V Pos: on your ass >