<worn as a badge> the mark of the saboteur
<worn on horns> horns of the Labyrinth [superior] (glowing)
<worn on head> a blood-red Vistani bandana
<worn on eyes> the blindfold of sight
<worn in ear> the earring of the Dragon Lords of damage
<worn in ear> a tiny copper earring [poor]
<worn on face> mask of the flayed mind [superior] (invis)
<worn around neck> an amulet of wisdom [superior]
<worn around neck> a werewolf tooth necklace of constitution
<worn on body> a suit of wickedly-barbed devil hide (humming)
<worn about body> a curtain of elemental fire (humming)
<worn on tail> an obsidian circle of damage [74%]
<worn as quiver> the ancient sheath of *-* Clan BloodLust *-* (glowing)
<worn about waist> a belt of body parts [superior]
<worn on belt buckle>a diamondine axe covered in blood [poor] [52%]
<attached to belt> the wicked-looking scimitar of Demogorgon[219h 59m 54s]
<attached to belt> a metal flask marked "teleport" (glowing) [53%]
<worn on arms> some black leather sleeves glowing with faerie fire (glowing) [75%]
<worn around wrist> a bracelet of dracolich hide of endurance (humming) [86%]
<worn around wrist> a steel wire with a strange sharp rubin (glowing) [75%]
<worn on hands> the sacred stone claws of Aan [poor]
<worn on finger> an obsidian circle [superior]
<worn on finger> an obsidian circle of endurance [86%]
<primary weapon> the unholy avenger named 'Bloodlust' (glowing)[219h 59m 54s]
<secondary weapon> Khazid'hea, the blade of Cutting with a strange black stone (humming) [78%]
<worn on legs> the leggings of a MaDMaN
<worn on feet> the boots of speed [superior]
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 small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*A small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*Tomas *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Duergar)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Holy)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Tomas's head.
Liels *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Drow Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
*Frb *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Minotaur)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
A silver dracolich is here, with flesh hanging off its rotting bones. (minion)
*Zlo *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Drow Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Zlo's head.
*Zxat *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Shade)(tiny) stands in mid-air here.
A young man in leather armor seems to be patrolling the area.
A young man in leather armor seems to be patrolling the walls.
A young man in leather armor seems to be patrolling the walls.
The town crier is standing here, eagerly awaiting to perform his duties.
There are some tracks heading north.
There are Drow Elf tracks going north.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
A militia guard suddenly attacks Liels!
A militia guard's fine punch grazes Liels.
A militia guard is burned severely as he hits Liels!
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
A militia guard suddenly attacks Liels!
A militia guard's decent punch wounds Liels.
A militia guard is burned severely as he hits Liels!
The town crier is burned severely as he hits Liels!
Liels is knocked to the ground by the town crier's mighty bash!
The town crier's fine punch wounds Liels.
The town crier is burned severely as he hits Liels!
The town crier's fine punch wounds Liels.
The town crier is burned severely as he hits Liels!
The town crier's fine punch strikes Liels.
The town crier is burned severely as he hits Liels!
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
A militia guard suddenly attacks Liels!
A militia guard misses Liels.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Zxat starts casting an offensive spell.
Zxat snaps into visibility.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
An air sylph says 'Today is a good day to die!'
An air sylph suddenly attacks a militia guard!
An air sylph snaps into visibility.
An air sylph's decent crush strikes a militia guard very hard.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tomas starts casting a spell.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Zxat completes his spell...
Zxat utters the words 'buoblg qrunsoqpze yugh'
Zxat's fist beats the life out of a militia guard, blood pours from his body!
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Zlo gives an order to his followers.
Zlo snaps into visibility.
A silver dracolich heroically rescues Liels.
You snap into visibility.
You fail the rescue.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
A militia guard barely blocks Liels's lunge at him.
A militia guard barely blocks Liels's lunge at him.
A militia guard misses Liels.
Liels easily dodges a militia guard's feeble leg sweep.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
A militia guard misses a silver dracolich.
A militia guard's impressive punch grazes a silver dracolich.
A militia guard kicks a silver dracolich causing parts of a silver dracolich to cave in!
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
The town crier's fine punch strikes Liels.
The town crier is burned severely as he hits Liels!
The town crier's impressive punch strikes Liels.
The town crier is burned severely as he hits Liels!
The town crier's decent punch wounds Liels.
The town crier is burned severely as he hits Liels!
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tomas completes his spell...
Tomas utters the words 'yjrr pzar'
A torrent of divine energy flows from Tomas into Liels's body, and his wounds begin to heal!
A militia guard misses Liels.
Liels blocks a militia guard's kick with his arm.
Zxat starts casting an offensive spell.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
A faint hum can be heard from Tsunami, the trident of storms carried by Tomas.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
An air sylph's crush seriously wounds a militia guard.
A militia guard barely blocks an air sylph's lunge at him.
An air sylph's crush seriously wounds a militia guard.
An air sylph's fine crush grievously wounds a militia guard.
A militia guard is stunned!
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Zxat completes his spell...
Zxat utters the words 'buoblg qrunsoqpze yugh'
Zxat's fist beats the life out of a militia guard, blood pours from his body!
A militia guard is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
Experience(KILL): Norbeast by 1.
A look of horror and a silent scream are a militia guard's last actions in this world.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tomas sits down in a comfortable spot.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tomas takes out his unholy symbol and begins praying intently.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tomas raises his unholy symbol and smiles malevolently.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Zlo gives an order to his followers.
A silver dracolich heroically rescues Liels.
Sparkling magic surrounds Zxat as he begins his chant.
Zxat starts casting an offensive spell.
Banzai! To the rescue...
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Norbeast TP: sta TC:excellent E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
Tomas clambers to his feet.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Norbeast TP: sta TC:excellent E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
Zxat completes his spell...
Zxat utters the words 'buoblg qrunsoqpze yugh'
Zxat's fist beats the life out of a militia guard, blood pours from his body!
A militia guard is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
Experience(KILL): Norbeast by 0.
The unmistakable scent of fresh blood can be smelled as a militia guard dies in agony.
Liels clambers to his feet.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Norbeast TP: sta TC:excellent E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
A militia guard barely blocks Liels's lunge at him.
A militia guard barely blocks Liels's lunge at him.
Liels gives an order to his followers.
An air sylph snaps into visibility.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Norbeast TP: sta TC:excellent E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
An air sylph dodges a militia guard's attack.
< 1236h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Norbeast TP: sta TC:excellent E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
You feel your skin soften and return to normal.
You snap into visibility.
-=[The town crier's punch grazes you.]=-
-=[The town crier's crude punch grazes you.]=-
[Damage: 9 ] -=[The town crier is burned severely as he hits you!]=-
You dodge the town crier's vicious attack.
The town crier turns to focus his attack on Liels!
< 1223h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
An air sylph fades from your mortal viewing...
Sparkling magic surrounds Liels as he begins his chant.
Liels starts casting a spell.
Zxat gets something from the corpse of a militia guard.
< 1223h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
Your improved dexterity grants you an additional attack!
You snap into visibility.
[Damage: 15 ] -=[Your impressive slash wounds the town crier.]=-
[Damage: 16 ] -=[Your impressive slash wounds the town crier.]=-
The town crier dodges your futile attack.
[Damage: 19 ] -=[Your impressive slash wounds the town crier.]=-
The town crier dodges your futile attack.
[Damage: 20 ] -=[Your slash wounds the town crier.]=-
[Damage: 17 ] -=[Your impressive slash wounds the town crier.]=-
< 1223h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
Liels completes his spell...
Liels utters the words 'ghaiz gtui'
Liels's flesh melds with conjured rocks, turning it to stone.
< 1223h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
An air sylph's decent crush critically injures a militia guard.
A militia guard is mortally wounded, and will die soon, if not aided.
< 1223h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
Frb assists you heroically.
Frb snaps into visibility.
Frb's slash wounds the town crier.
< 1223h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
Sparkling magic surrounds Liels as he begins his chant.
Liels starts casting a spell.
< 1223h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
The Great Fountain of Tharnadia
Obvious exits: -N -E -S -W
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
[2] The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
The corpse of the Tharnadian Quartermaster is lying here.
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 small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*A small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*Tomas *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Duergar)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Holy)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Tomas's head.
Liels *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Drow Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here. (Casting)
Frb *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Minotaur)(medium) stands in mid-air here, fighting the town crier.
A silver dracolich is here, with flesh hanging off its rotting bones. (minion)
Zlo *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Drow Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Zlo's head.
*Zxat *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Shade)(tiny) stands in mid-air here.
A militia guard is lying here, mortally wounded.
The town crier stands here, fighting Liels.
< 1223h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
Zlo gives an order to his followers.
A silver dracolich futilely tries to rescue Liels!
< 1223h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: small wounds >
Liels dodges the town crier's attack.
Liels dodges the town crier's attack.
[Damage: 1 ] -=[The town crier is burned severely as he hits you!]=-
You are knocked to the ground by the town crier's mighty bash!
[Damage: 13 ] -=[Your fine slash wounds the town crier.]=-
[Damage: 15 ] -=[Your slash wounds the town crier.]=-
The town crier dodges your futile attack.
[Damage: 13 ] -=[Your slash wounds the town crier.]=-
[Damage: 15 ] -=[Your impressive slash wounds the town crier.]=-
[Damage: 18 ] -=[Your impressive slash wounds the town crier.]=-
Zxat sits down in a comfortable spot.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:excellent E: crier sta EP: few wounds >
Liels completes his spell...
Liels utters the words 'xarr ay uqz'
Zxat opens a hide-bound spellbook with a glowing Alatorin insignia and begins studying it intently.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:excellent E: crier sta EP: few wounds >
A street sweeper enters from the east.
You feel your skin harden to stone.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:excellent E: crier sta EP: few wounds >
Frb's impressive slash wounds the town crier.
The town crier dodges Frb's attack.
Frb's impressive pierce wounds the town crier.
Frb's impressive slash wounds the town crier.
Frb's slash wounds the town crier.
Frb's impressive slash wounds the town crier.
Frb's impressive slash wounds the town crier.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Liels TP: sta TC:excellent E: crier sta EP: few wounds >
Frb heroically rescues Liels.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: few wounds >
Zxat closes his book and grins malevolently.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: few wounds >
Sparkling magic surrounds Zlo as he begins his chant.
Zlo starts casting an offensive spell.
Zxat clambers to his feet.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: few wounds >
An air sylph fades from your mortal viewing...
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: few wounds >
Zlo completes his spell...
Zlo utters the words 'unsozfol efaui'
Zlo drains a militia guard - what a waste of energy!
A militia guard is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
Experience(KILL): Norbeast by 0.
The unmistakable scent of fresh blood can be smelled as a militia guard dies in agony.
Liels sits down in a comfortable spot.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: few wounds >
Your improved dexterity grants you an additional attack!
You snap into visibility.
This being a hometown, you receive fewer exps...
[Damage: 19 ] -=[Your slash hits the town crier across the leg, resulting in a limp stride.]=-
[Damage: 13 ] -=[Your fine slash wounds the town crier.]=-
You score a CRITICAL HIT!!!!!
[Damage: 38 ] -=[Your powerful slash strikes the town crier.]=-
You score a CRITICAL HIT!!!!!
[Damage: 34 ] -=[Your powerful slash strikes the town crier.]=-
[Damage: 17 ] -=[Your impressive slash strikes the town crier.]=-
[Damage: 19 ] -=[Your impressive slash strikes the town crier.]=-
[Damage: 11 ] -=[Your fine slash wounds the town crier.]=-
Liels opens a black leather bound spellbook and begins studying it intently.
Zxat gets something from the corpse of a militia guard.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: nasty wounds >
Frb dodges the town crier's attack.
Frb's green bladed dagger named 'Sepsis' [poor] flashes into the path of the town crier's attack, then Frb delivers a graceful counter-attack!
Frb's slash strikes the town crier.
Frb's slash strikes the town crier.
The town crier's weak punch grazes Frb.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: nasty wounds >
Zxat starts casting an offensive spell.
Zxat snaps into visibility.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: nasty wounds >
Liels closes his book and grins malevolently.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: nasty wounds >
Tomas starts casting a spell.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: nasty wounds >
Zxat completes his spell...
Zxat utters the words 'buoblg qfjgpuio paie'
The town crier is encircled by a huge fist sent by Zxat, which begins to crush his body.
Frb's impressive slash strikes the town crier hard.
The town crier dodges Frb's attack.
Frb's impressive pierce strikes the town crier very hard.
The town crier dodges Frb's attack.
Frb's slash strikes the town crier hard.
Frb's impressive slash strikes the town crier very hard.
Frb's impressive slash strikes the town crier very hard.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: awful >
Zlo starts casting an offensive spell.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: awful >
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: crier sta EP: awful >
Tomas completes his spell...
Tomas utters the words 'yjrr pzar'
A torrent of divine energy flows from Tomas into Frb's body, and his wounds begin to heal!
Your improved dexterity grants you an additional attack!
The town crier dodges your futile attack.
[Damage: 20 ] -=[Your slash seriously wounds the town crier.]=-
You miss the town crier.
The town crier dodges your futile attack.
[Damage: 15 ] -=[Your impressive slash seriously wounds the town crier.]=-
You score a CRITICAL HIT!!!!!
[Damage: 35 ] -=[Your powerful slash critically injures the town crier.]=-
[Damage: 14 ] -=[Your fine slash hits the town crier.]=-
The town crier is mortally wounded, and will die soon, if not aided.
Your unholy avenger named 'Bloodlust' turns blood red as it slashes into the town crier!
[Damage: 0 ] -=[Blood red energy travels into your hand and up your arm, seeping into your veins!]=-
The town crier is mortally wounded, and will die soon, if not aided.
The Great Fountain of Tharnadia
Obvious exits: -N -E -S -W
Fresh blood splatters cover the area.
A huge block of solid ice is here to the west. (Illusion)
[3] The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
The corpse of the Tharnadian Quartermaster is lying here.
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 street sweeper is cleaning here, singing songs of labor.
*A small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*A small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*Tomas *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Duergar)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Holy)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Tomas's head.
Liels *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Drow Elf)(medium) sits resting.
Frb *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Minotaur)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
A silver dracolich is here, with flesh hanging off its rotting bones. (minion)
Zlo *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Drow Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here. (Casting)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Zlo's head.
Zxat *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Shade)(tiny) stands in mid-air here.
The town crier is lying here, mortally wounded.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
<Zlo completes his spell...
Zlo utters the words 'unsozfol efaui'
Zlo drains the town crier - what a waste of energy!
The town crier is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
Experience(KILL): Norbeast by 419.
The smell of fresh blood enters your body, infusing you with power!
The unmistakable scent of fresh blood can be smelled as the town crier dies in agony.
Maybe you should get on your feet first?
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
Maybe you should get on your feet first?
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: sitting >
Zxat gets something from the corpse of the town crier.
You clamber to your feet.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
The Great Fountain of Tharnadia
Obvious exits: -N -E -S -W
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
A huge block of solid ice is here to the west. (Illusion)
The corpse of the town crier is lying here.
[3] The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
The corpse of the Tharnadian Quartermaster is lying here.
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 street sweeper is cleaning here, singing songs of labor.
*A small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*A small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*Tomas *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Duergar)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Holy)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Tomas's head.
Liels *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Drow Elf)(medium) sits resting.
Frb *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Minotaur)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
A silver dracolich is here, with flesh hanging off its rotting bones. (minion)
Zlo *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Drow Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Zlo's head.
*Zxat *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Shade)(tiny) stands in mid-air here.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Zlo sits down in a comfortable spot.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Zlo opens a hide-bound spellbook with a glowing Alatorin insignia and begins studying it intently.
Liels clambers to his feet.
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Zxat sneaks south.
Frb leaves south.
Liels leaves south.
An air sylph leaves south.
An air sylph leaves south.
You follow Zxat.
The Ogre's Foot Lounge
Obvious exits: -N -U -D
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.'
*A small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*A small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*Tomas *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Duergar)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Holy)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Tomas's head.
Liels *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Drow Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
Frb *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Minotaur)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
*Zxat *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Shade)(tiny) stands in mid-air here.
< 1222h/1236H 458v/460V Pos: standing >
Militia forces muster to bolster the town's defenses against the invaders!!!
< 1222h/1236H 460v/460V Pos: standing >
Zxat sneaks up.
Frb leaves up.
Liels leaves up.
An air sylph leaves up.
An air sylph leaves up.
You follow Zxat.
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -W# -D
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
The corpse of the receptionist is lying here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
*A small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*A small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*Tomas *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Duergar)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Holy)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Tomas's head.
Liels *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Drow Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
Frb *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Minotaur)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
*Zxat *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Shade)(tiny) stands in mid-air here.
A tharnadian illusionist is lying here, mortally wounded.
An elite guard is lying here, incapacitated.
Alarm bells sound, signalling an invasion!
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tackle who?
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tackle who?
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tackle who?
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tackle who?
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tackle who?
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tackle who?
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tackle who?
< 1222h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
Tackle who?
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Militia forces muster to bolster the town's defenses against the invaders!!!
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Frb leaves down.
Liels leaves down.
Tomas sneaks down.
An air sylph leaves down.
An air sylph leaves down.
Militia forces muster to bolster the town's defenses against the invaders!!!
You follow Zxat.
The Ogre's Foot Lounge
Obvious exits: -N -U -D
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.'
*A small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*A small tornado buzzling with life spins around here. (minion)
*Tomas *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Duergar)(medium) stands in mid-air here.(Holy)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near Tomas's head.
Liels *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Drow Elf)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
*Frb *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Minotaur)(medium) stands in mid-air here.
*Zxat *-* The Veterans of Bloodlust *-* (Shade)(tiny) stands in mid-air here.
A Githzerai (medium) stands here. (Non-Fraggable)(holy)
There are some tracks.
You tackle a Githzerai square in the chest knocking the wind out of him!
< 1223h/1236H 458v/460V Pos: standing >
<Frb snaps into visibility.
Frb places a green bladed dagger named 'Sepsis' [poor] in the back of a Githzerai, resulting in some strange noises and some blood.
< 1223h/1236H 459v/460V Pos: standing >
< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Githzerai sit EP: small wounds >
A silver dracolich enters from the north.
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< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Githzerai sit EP: small wounds >
A silver dracolich leaves up.
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< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Githzerai sit EP: small wounds >
Zxat starts casting an offensive spell.
Zxat snaps into visibility.
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< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Githzerai sit EP: small wounds >
A silver dracolich enters from above.
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< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Githzerai sit EP: small wounds >
Zlo starts casting an offensive spell.
Zlo snaps into visibility.
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< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Githzerai sit EP: small wounds >
Liels looks at a Githzerai.
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< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Githzerai sit EP: small wounds >
A Githzerai suddenly appears a bit confused!
A Githzerai misses Frb.
Frb dodges a Githzerai's attack.
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< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Githzerai sit EP: small wounds >
Zlo completes his spell...
Zlo utters the words 'unsozfol efaui'
Zlo drains a Githzerai - what a waste of energy!
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< T: Frb TP: sta TC:few scratches E: A Githzerai sit EP: nasty wounds >
Zxat completes his spell...
Zxat utters the words 'buoblg qfjgpuio paie'
A Githzerai is encircled by a huge fist sent by Zxat, which begins to crush his body.
A Githzerai is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.