A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound
raisesup to the west, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city
rises out of a decaying forest, while to the south lies the Mountains of Dhoom
surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A chain coif is setting here.
A earthen cloak with a hood blends into the background here.
A shirt of silver splintmail reflects the light brightly.
A pair of studded leather sleeves have been abandoned here.
A pair of studded gloves lie in the dirt.
A small scimitar is here, on the ground.
A heavy shield trimmed from a piece of steel is here.
Leggings of chainmail sit here.
A pair of thin metal boots sits here.
*Zorn* is sitting here, riding a black warhorse.
A rotting tree is here, fighting *Zorn*!.
A rotting tree is here, fighting *Zorn*!.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
v <-- Steal tainted zorn
A rotting tree hits *Zorn*.
A rotting tree tries to hit *Zorn*, but he parries the attack.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
= + +
*Zorn* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
- -
*Zorn* leaves west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
f
*Zorn* has arrived from the west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
*
Got it!
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
A Swampy Field
A few blighted sprouts poke out of the boiling grey mud of the nearby bog.
Steam rises as the dark muck bubbles pop at the surface, errupting with liquids
of red grey and black. Bones can be seen of things that made the decision to
pass through the bog. To the north a ruined city rises out of the blighted
forest, while to the east the field sinks down into a sickening bog. The
Mountains of Dhoom rise to the south, cut through by a great blight.
[ Exits: e s w ]
The corpse of Bhark is lying here.
You flee head over heels.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
w
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound
raisesup to the south, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city
rises out of a decaying forest, while to the far south lies the Mountains of
Dhoom surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
An ageless woman stands here, peering down her nose at you.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
nar Lol
You narrate, 'Lol'
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
w
Edge of the Rancid Field
The field grows thicker here as it merges with a twisted forest to the north.
Dark blotched tree roots can be seen sticking out of the ground. Teeth like
thorns grow on the roots, stained red from the blood of those that pass by. A
ruined city rises out of the forest to the north, while to the south a field
stretches unt il it is overtaken by a great blight. To the west a thick wall
of blighted brambles blocks the view.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A sinuous worm of enormous size is slithering here.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
in
You are carrying:
a water flask
a tainted blacksword
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
nar a tainted blacksword
You narrate, 'a tainted blacksword'
HP:Hurt MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Healthy>
l
You try to pierce a sinuous worm, but it dodges the attack.
You try to pierce a sinuous worm, but it dodges the attack.
A sinuous worm tries to thrash you, but you parry the attack.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Healthy>
Edge of the Rancid Field
The field grows thicker here as it merges with a twisted forest to the north.
Dark blotched tree roots can be seen sticking out of the ground. Teeth like
thorns grow on the roots, stained red from the blood of those that pass by. A
ruined city rises out of the forest to the north, while to the south a field
stretches unt il it is overtaken by a great blight. To the west a thick wall
of blighted brambles blocks the view.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A sinuous worm is here, fighting YOU!.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Healthy>
nar I own;)
You narrate, 'I own;)'
HP:Hurt MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Healthy>
You pierce a sinuous worm hard.
You pierce a sinuous worm hard.
A sinuous worm tries to thrash you, but you parry the attack.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Scratched>
f
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
HP:Hurt MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Scratched>
hide
backstab human
f
hide
backstab human
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Hurt MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Scratched>
Backstab who?
HP:Hurt MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Scratched>
HP:Hurt MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Scratched>
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound raises
up to the east, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city rises out
of a decaying forest, while to the south lies the Mountains of Dhoom surrounded
by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n e s ]
You flee head over heels.
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
Backstab who?
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
s
Corner of a Rancid Field
The sickly shrubbery grows larger and wilder here at the edge of the field.
Some small trees grow with reddish and yellow discolorings. Sharp thorns can
be seen along the branches, oozing white and black puss. The blighted trees
grow thicker and closer together to the west, while the field extends to the
north and east. To the south is a great blight passing through the Mountains
of Dhoom.
[ Exits: n e ]
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
e
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound raises
up to the north, bleeding red from insect holes. In the far north a city rises
out of a decaying forest, while to the south lies the Mountains of Dhoom
surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A tall trolloc spy is standing here, sneaking around.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
e
A Blighted Field
The spoiled foilage thins to almost nothing as the field is overtaken by the
blight . Red pasty dust covers the ground, riddled with insect holes
overflowing with blood. A field of sickly bushes and short sprouts lays ahead
to the north and west. To the northeast a steaming bog boils continuesly like
a living furnace. A great blight grows larger to the south where it passes
through the Mountains of Dhoom.
[ Exits: n s w ]
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
s
Through a Desolate Blighted Plains
Nothing grows in the desolate plains, though it is by no means empty. Shadow
twisted creatures wander the plains searching for flesh. Pock marks cover the
ground from age old geizers. Skeletons can be found all over, most of them
cleanly scavanged of any meat. The desolate plains grow into a great blight to
the south, while to the north a wide wield stretches between a tainted bog and
blighted brambles.
[ Exits: n e s ]
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
we
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Zanril - Through a Desolate Blighted Plains
You hear and smell horses in the surrounding area.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
k human
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
save
Saving Zanril.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
tr
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
-
*
You see almost fresh tracks of Zorn leaving north.
You see almost fresh tracks of Zanril leaving north.
You see almost fresh tracks of Zanril leaving north.
You see almost fresh tracks of Zanril leaving east.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
n
A Blighted Field
The spoiled foilage thins to almost nothing as the field is overtaken by the
blight . Red pasty dust covers the ground, riddled with insect holes
overflowing with blood. A field of sickly bushes and short sprouts lays ahead
to the north and west. To the northeast a steaming bog boils continuesly like
a living furnace. A great blight grows larger to the south where it passes
through the Mountains of Dhoom.
[ Exits: n s w ]
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
Bhark narrates, 'You stole it???!'
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
n
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound
raisesup to the west, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city
rises out of a decaying forest, while to the south lies the Mountains of Dhoom
surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A chain coif is setting here.
A earthen cloak with a hood blends into the background here.
A shirt of silver splintmail reflects the light brightly.
A pair of studded leather sleeves have been abandoned here.
A pair of studded gloves lie in the dirt.
A small scimitar is here, on the ground.
A heavy shield trimmed from a piece of steel is here.
Leggings of chainmail sit here.
A pair of thin metal boots sits here.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
nar Yeah:P
You narrate, 'Yeah:P'
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
tr
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
-
*
You see fresh tracks of Zorn leaving south.
You see fresh tracks of Zorn leaving west.
You see fresh tracks of Zorn leaving north.
You see fresh tracks of Zanril leaving north.
HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
n
A Swampy Field
A few blighted sprouts poke out of the boiling grey mud of the nearby bog.
Steam rises as the dark muck bubbles pop at the surface, errupting with liquids
of red grey and black. Bones can be seen of things that made the decision to
pass through the bog. To the north a ruined city rises out of the blighted
forest, while to the east the field sinks down into a sickening bog. The
Mountains of Dhoom rise to the south, cut through by a great blight.
[ Exits: e s w ]
The corpse of Bhark is lying here.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
s
s
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound
raisesup to the west, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city
rises out of a decaying forest, while to the south lies the Mountains of Dhoom
surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A chain coif is setting here.
A earthen cloak with a hood blends into the background here.
A shirt of silver splintmail reflects the light brightly.
A pair of studded leather sleeves have been abandoned here.
A pair of studded gloves lie in the dirt.
A small scimitar is here, on the ground.
A heavy shield trimmed from a piece of steel is here.
Leggings of chainmail sit here.
A pair of thin metal boots sits here.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
A Blighted Field
The spoiled foilage thins to almost nothing as the field is overtaken by the
blight . Red pasty dust covers the ground, riddled with insect holes
overflowing with blood. A field of sickly bushes and short sprouts lays ahead
to the north and west. To the northeast a steaming bog boils continuesly like
a living furnace. A great blight grows larger to the south where it passes
through the Mountains of Dhoom.
[ Exits: n s w ]
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
Bhark narrates, '*CACKLE*'
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
tr
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
-
*
You see fresh tracks of Zanril leaving north.
You see fresh tracks of Zanril leaving south.
You see fresh tracks of Zorn leaving west.
You see fresh tracks of Zorn leaving north.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
w
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound raises
up to the north, bleeding red from insect holes. In the far north a city rises
out of a decaying forest, while to the south lies the Mountains of Dhoom
surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A tall trolloc spy is standing here, sneaking around.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
tr
Bhark narrates, 'Keep it safe man'
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
-
*
You see fresh tracks of Zanril leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Zorn leaving north.
You see almost fresh tracks of Zorn leaving east.
You see almost fresh tracks of Zorn leaving north.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
n
A Bloody Mound
A mound of rancid soil rises out of the ground here. Gnarled stunted roots
twist around each other where they pierce the mounds serface. Strange insects
flecked with red enter the mound through small holes, that drip the blood of
the days meal. To the south the great mountains of Dhoom raise high, shadowing
the land. A city of jagged cut stones can be seen to the north.
[ Exits: n e s w d ]
A full helm is here, gleaming slightly.
A light vest made of leather is here on the ground.
A pile of chainmail sleeves sit here.
A pair of thick iron gauntlets sit here, gathering rust.
A small scimitar is here, on the ground.
A pair of thick metal leggings are discarded here.
A pair of thin metal boots sits here.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
tr
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
-
*
You see fresh tracks of Zorn leaving north.
You see fresh tracks of Zorn leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Zorn leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Zorn leaving east.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
Bhark narrates, 'In your pack orso:D'
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
n
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound
raisesup to the south, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city
rises out of a decaying forest, while to the far south lies the Mountains of
Dhoom surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
*Zorn* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
An ageless woman stands here, peering down her nose at you.
HP:Hurt MV:Good >
laugh zorn
*Zorn* tries to pound you, but you parry the attack.
You laugh wholeheartedly at him.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
You try to pierce *Zorn*, but he parries the attack.
*Zorn* tries to pound you, but you parry the attack.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
put sword pack
You put a tainted blacksword in a backpack.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
You try to pierce *Zorn*, but he dodges the attack.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
cackl
You dodge a bash from *Zorn* who loses his balance and falls!
The ageless Aes Sedai assists *Zorn*.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
You cackle gleefully.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
The ageless Aes Sedai tries to bludgeon you, but you parry the attack.
You try to pierce *Zorn*, but he dodges the attack.
You try to pierce *Zorn*, but he parries the attack.
*Zorn* tries to pound you, but you dodge the attack.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
Bhark narrates, 'Wait till he realises it...'
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
f
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
The ageless Aes Sedai barely bludgeons you.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
*Zorn* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
The ageless Aes Sedai bludgeons you.
*Zorn* pounds you very hard.
HP:Hurt MV:Excellent - Zorn: Battered>
A massive fireball explodes in your face!
Ouch!
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Zorn: Battered>
The ageless Aes Sedai bludgeons you.
*Zorn* pounds you very hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Zorn: Battered>
take sword pack
A Bloody Mound
A mound of rancid soil rises out of the ground here. Gnarled stunted roots
twist around each other where they pierce the mounds serface. Strange insects
flecked with red enter the mound through small holes, that drip the blood of
the days meal. To the south the great mountains of Dhoom raise high, shadowing
the land. A city of jagged cut stones can be seen to the north.
[ Exits: n e s w d ]
A full helm is here, gleaming slightly.
A light vest made of leather is here on the ground.
A pile of chainmail sleeves sit here.
A pair of thick iron gauntlets sit here, gathering rust.
A small scimitar is here, on the ground.
A pair of thick metal leggings are discarded here.
A pair of thin metal boots sits here.
You flee head over heels.
You get a tainted blacksword from a backpack.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
s
give sword zorn
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound raises
up to the north, bleeding red from insect holes. In the far north a city rises
out of a decaying forest, while to the south lies the Mountains of Dhoom
surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A tall trolloc spy is standing here, sneaking around.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
No-one by that name here.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
n
A Bloody Mound
A mound of rancid soil rises out of the ground here. Gnarled stunted roots
twist around each other where they pierce the mounds serface. Strange insects
flecked with red enter the mound through small holes, that drip the blood of
the days meal. To the south the great mountains of Dhoom raise high, shadowing
the land. A city of jagged cut stones can be seen to the north.
[ Exits: n e s w d ]
A full helm is here, gleaming slightly.
A light vest made of leather is here on the ground.
A pile of chainmail sleeves sit here.
A pair of thick iron gauntlets sit here, gathering rust.
A small scimitar is here, on the ground.
A pair of thick metal leggings are discarded here.
A pair of thin metal boots sits here.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
n
give sword zorn
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound
raisesup to the south, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city
rises out of a decaying forest, while to the far south lies the Mountains of
Dhoom surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
No-one by that name here.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
s
A Bloody Mound
A mound of rancid soil rises out of the ground here. Gnarled stunted roots
twist around each other where they pierce the mounds serface. Strange insects
flecked with red enter the mound through small holes, that drip the blood of
the days meal. To the south the great mountains of Dhoom raise high, shadowing
the land. A city of jagged cut stones can be seen to the north.
[ Exits: n e s w d ]
A full helm is here, gleaming slightly.
A light vest made of leather is here on the ground.
A pile of chainmail sleeves sit here.
A pair of thick iron gauntlets sit here, gathering rust.
A small scimitar is here, on the ground.
A pair of thick metal leggings are discarded here.
A pair of thin metal boots sits here.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
w
give sword zorn
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound raises
up to the east, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city rises out
of a decaying forest, while to the south lies the Mountains of Dhoom surrounded
by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A sinuous worm of enormous size is slithering here.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
No-one by that name here.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
e
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Healthy>
w
give sword zorn
f
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Healthy>
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Healthy>
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a sinuous worm: Healthy>
You try to pierce a sinuous worm, but it parries the attack.
You try to pierce a sinuous worm, but it parries the attack.
A sinuous worm tries to thrash you, but you dodge the attack.
Corner of a Rancid Field
The sickly shrubbery grows larger and wilder here at the edge of the field.
Some small trees grow with reddish and yellow discolorings. Sharp thorns can
be seen along the branches, oozing white and black puss. The blighted trees
grow thicker and closer together to the west, while the field extends to the
north and east. To the south is a great blight passing through the Mountains
of Dhoom.
[ Exits: n e ]
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
You flee head over heels.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
n
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound raises
up to the east, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city rises out
of a decaying forest, while to the south lies the Mountains of Dhoom surrounded
by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A sinuous worm of enormous size is slithering here.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
e
A Bloody Mound
A mound of rancid soil rises out of the ground here. Gnarled stunted roots
twist around each other where they pierce the mounds serface. Strange insects
flecked with red enter the mound through small holes, that drip the blood of
the days meal. To the south the great mountains of Dhoom raise high, shadowing
the land. A city of jagged cut stones can be seen to the north.
[ Exits: n e s w d ]
A full helm is here, gleaming slightly.
A light vest made of leather is here on the ground.
A pile of chainmail sleeves sit here.
A pair of thick iron gauntlets sit here, gathering rust.
A small scimitar is here, on the ground.
A pair of thick metal leggings are discarded here.
A pair of thin metal boots sits here.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
An ear piercing howl sounds from somewhere in the distance.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
e
give sword zorn
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound
raisesup to the west, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city
rises out of a decaying forest, while to the south lies the Mountains of Dhoom
surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A chain coif is setting here.
A earthen cloak with a hood blends into the background here.
A shirt of silver splintmail reflects the light brightly.
A pair of studded leather sleeves have been abandoned here.
A pair of studded gloves lie in the dirt.
A small scimitar is here, on the ground.
A heavy shield trimmed from a piece of steel is here.
Leggings of chainmail sit here.
A pair of thin metal boots sits here.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
No-one by that name here.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
s
A Blighted Field
The spoiled foilage thins to almost nothing as the field is overtaken by the
blight . Red pasty dust covers the ground, riddled with insect holes
overflowing with blood. A field of sickly bushes and short sprouts lays ahead
to the north and west. To the northeast a steaming bog boils continuesly like
a living furnace. A great blight grows larger to the south where it passes
through the Mountains of Dhoom.
[ Exits: n s w ]
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
w
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound raises
up to the north, bleeding red from insect holes. In the far north a city rises
out of a decaying forest, while to the south lies the Mountains of Dhoom
surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A tall trolloc spy is standing here, sneaking around.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
s
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
e
A Blighted Field
The spoiled foilage thins to almost nothing as the field is overtaken by the
blight . Red pasty dust covers the ground, riddled with insect holes
overflowing with blood. A field of sickly bushes and short sprouts lays ahead
to the north and west. To the northeast a steaming bog boils continuesly like
a living furnace. A great blight grows larger to the south where it passes
through the Mountains of Dhoom.
[ Exits: n s w ]
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
s
Through a Desolate Blighted Plains
Nothing grows in the desolate plains, though it is by no means empty. Shadow
twisted creatures wander the plains searching for flesh. Pock marks cover the
ground from age old geizers. Skeletons can be found all over, most of them
cleanly scavanged of any meat. The desolate plains grow into a great blight to
the south, while to the north a wide wield stretches between a tainted bog and
blighted brambles.
[ Exits: n e s ]
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
s
s
A Desolate Blighted Plains
Nothing grows in the desolate plains, though it is by no means empty. Shadow
twisted creatures wander the plains searching for flesh. Pock marks cover the
ground from age old geizers. Skeletons can be found all over, most of them
cleanly scavanged of any meat. The desolate plains grow into a great blight to
the south, while to the north a wide wield stretches between a tainted bog and
blighted brambles.
[ Exits: n e ]
A tall trolloc spy is standing here, sneaking around.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A beaked trolloc stands here, listening to the ravens cawing in his ears.
A beaked trolloc stands here, listening to the ravens cawing in his ears.
A beaked trolloc stands here, listening to the ravens cawing in his ears.
A tall fade stands here, cloaked in shadow.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
tr
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
-
*
You see faint tracks of Zanril leaving north.
You see faint tracks of Bhark leaving north.
You see faint tracks of Zanril leaving east.
You see faint tracks of Bhark leaving east.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
n
n
Through a Desolate Blighted Plains
Nothing grows in the desolate plains, though it is by no means empty. Shadow
twisted creatures wander the plains searching for flesh. Pock marks cover the
ground from age old geizers. Skeletons can be found all over, most of them
cleanly scavanged of any meat. The desolate plains grow into a great blight to
the south, while to the north a wide wield stretches between a tainted bog and
blighted brambles.
[ Exits: n e s ]
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
n
A Blighted Field
The spoiled foilage thins to almost nothing as the field is overtaken by the
blight . Red pasty dust covers the ground, riddled with insect holes
overflowing with blood. A field of sickly bushes and short sprouts lays ahead
to the north and west. To the northeast a steaming bog boils continuesly like
a living furnace. A great blight grows larger to the south where it passes
through the Mountains of Dhoom.
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HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound
raisesup to the west, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city
rises out of a decaying forest, while to the south lies the Mountains of Dhoom
surrounded by a deadly blight.
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A chain coif is setting here.
A earthen cloak with a hood blends into the background here.
A shirt of silver splintmail reflects the light brightly.
A pair of studded leather sleeves have been abandoned here.
A pair of studded gloves lie in the dirt.
A small scimitar is here, on the ground.
A heavy shield trimmed from a piece of steel is here.
Leggings of chainmail sit here.
A pair of thin metal boots sits here.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
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A Bloody Mound
A mound of rancid soil rises out of the ground here. Gnarled stunted roots
twist around each other where they pierce the mounds serface. Strange insects
flecked with red enter the mound through small holes, that drip the blood of
the days meal. To the south the great mountains of Dhoom raise high, shadowing
the land. A city of jagged cut stones can be seen to the north.
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A full helm is here, gleaming slightly.
A light vest made of leather is here on the ground.
A pile of chainmail sleeves sit here.
A pair of thick iron gauntlets sit here, gathering rust.
A small scimitar is here, on the ground.
A pair of thick metal leggings are discarded here.
A pair of thin metal boots sits here.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
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A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound
raisesup to the south, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city
rises out of a decaying forest, while to the far south lies the Mountains of
Dhoom surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
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Path into the Blighted Forest
Thick growths of sickly trees cover the ground to the north where a blighted
forest grows. Yellow, red and black splotches cover the few leaves that can
grow there. Spiny grasses, sharp as glass, grow along the forest floor.
Cutting at the feet and paws of passerbyers. To the south a stunted field lays
in decay, while to the north a ruined city rises from amidst the forest.
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A small lantern lies here.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
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HP:Wounded MV:Good >
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You see almost fresh tracks of Zorn leaving south.
You see very recent tracks of Zanril leaving south.
You see very recent tracks of Zorn leaving south.
You see very recent tracks of Zorn leaving north.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
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A Rancid Field
A field of sickly yellow shoots smells of rancid decay. Steam rises from
boiling puddles of mud interspersed throughout the field. A large mound
raisesup to the south, bleeding red from insect holes. To the north a city
rises out of a decaying forest, while to the far south lies the Mountains of
Dhoom surrounded by a deadly blight.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
A Swampy Field
A few blighted sprouts poke out of the boiling grey mud of the nearby bog.
Steam rises as the dark muck bubbles pop at the surface, errupting with liquids
of red grey and black. Bones can be seen of things that made the decision to
pass through the bog. To the north a ruined city rises out of the blighted
forest, while to the east the field sinks down into a sickening bog. The
Mountains of Dhoom rise to the south, cut through by a great blight.
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The corpse of Bhark is lying here.
*Zorn* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
An ageless woman stands here, peering down her nose at you.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
*Zorn* tries to pound you, but you parry the attack.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
You try to pierce *Zorn*, but he parries the attack.
You try to pierce *Zorn*, but he parries the attack.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
drop sword
You drop a tainted blacksword. -- Im a nice guy ya know?!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
grin
You grin evilly.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Zorn: Battered>
clap zorn
You clap him on the back.
*blink*