The Great Blight
The sickly pale yellow of the Blight surrounds you. The air is thick with a
ripe stench of decaying matter, and you eye the surrounding forest with
disgust. Despite the disease apparent in everything, the whole area seems
crawling with vile forms of life. The very trees and creepers seem to inch
towards you.
[ Exits: e s w ]
*Raiden* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
You pound *Raiden*'s arms.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
* - %
The shrieking sound of death fills the area.
*Raiden* pierces your feet.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
-
* na
As *Raiden* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
nar on
l You narrate, 'on'
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
l raid
*Raiden* pierces your arms hard.
You pound *Raiden*'s hands hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
l raiden
b
You see nothing special about him.
*Raiden* has quite a few wounds.
*Raiden* is using:
<used as light> a small brass lantern
<held> a finely carved wooden flute
<worn around neck> a plain white scarf
<worn around neck> a plain white scarf
<worn in right ear> a sparkling green earring
<worn in left ear> a sparkling green earring
<worn on head> a black rimmed helmet
<worn about body> a long, heavy black cape
<worn on back> a large traveler's backpack
<worn on body> a pair of black steel overlapping plates
<worn on shoulders> a set of iron-forged pauldrons
<worn on arms> a pair of scale knit sleeves
<worn about waist> a belt made of bones with a skull shaped buckle
<worn around wrist> a wide blue wristband
<worn around wrist> a wide blue wristband
<worn on hands> a pair of thick boarhide gloves
<wielded> a gleaming sapphire dagger
<worn as shield> a round buckler
<worn on legs> a pair of gleaming shin-plates
<worn on feet> a pair of shadowy dark steel boots
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
Mood changed to: Brave
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
o
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
* - %
*Raiden* pierces your legs.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
-
*
Your bash at *Raiden* sends him sprawling!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
nar s
Growler narrates, 'gk?'
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
nar s
You pound *Raiden*'s body.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
nar s bliught
o
You narrate, 's bliught'
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
They already seem stunned!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
o
You pound *Raiden*'s legs.
They already seem stunned!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
o
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
* - %
*Raiden* pierces your arms hard.
*Raiden* pierces your head.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
-
*
Your bash at *Raiden* sends him sprawling!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
where
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Osis - The Great Blight
You hear and smell horses in the surrounding area.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
l
You pound *Raiden*'s head.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
The Great Blight
The sickly pale yellow of the Blight surrounds you. The air is thick with a
ripe stench of decaying matter, and you eye the surrounding forest with
disgust. Despite the disease apparent in everything, the whole area seems
crawling with vile forms of life. The very trees and creepers seem to inch
towards you.
[ Exits: e s w ]
*Raiden* is sitting here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
You pound *Raiden*'s shoulders hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
o
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
* -
*Raiden* pierces your waist very hard.
*Raiden* pierces your legs.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
% -
*
Your bash at *Raiden* sends him sprawling!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
eq
You are using:
<worn on head> a heavy metal helm
<worn about body> a brilliant cloak with colorful patches
<worn on body> a studded leather tunic
<worn on arms> a pair of chainmail sleeves
<worn about waist> a black leather belt with a silver buckle
<worn on hands> a pair of steel-backed gauntlets
<wielded> a deadly spiked mace
<worn on legs> a pair of chainmail leggings
<worn on feet> a pair of heavy metal boots
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
You pound *Raiden*'s body.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
An ear piercing howl sounds from somewhere in the distance.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Raiden: Wounded>
You pound *Raiden*'s body.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
where
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Osis - The Great Blight
You hear and smell horses in the surrounding area.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
o
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
*
*Raiden* pierces your body.
*Raiden* pierces your legs.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
- % -
*
Your bash at *Raiden* sends him sprawling!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
na
You pound *Raiden*'s feet hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
nar 3w of old patty
You narrate, '3w of old patty'
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
where
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Osis - The Great Blight
You hear and smell horses in the surrounding area.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
You pound *Raiden*'s head.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
o
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
*
*Raiden* pierces your head hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
- % -
*
As *Raiden* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
*Raiden* pierces your shoulders hard.
*Raiden* barely pierces your legs.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
o
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
* - %
*Raiden* snickers softly.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
*Raiden* pierces your head hard.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
-
*
Your bash at *Raiden* sends him sprawling!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
growl
Grrrrrrrrrr...
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Wounded>
You pound *Raiden*'s hands hard.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
nar he abtt
You narrate, 'he abtt'
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
o
You pound *Raiden*'s body.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
o
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
* - %
*Raiden* pierces your body.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
-
*
Your bash at *Raiden* sends him sprawling!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
The shrieking sound of death fills the area.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
where
You pound *Raiden*'s arms hard.
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Osis - The Great Blight
You hear and smell horses in the surrounding area.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
b
Mood changed to: Brave
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
You pound *Raiden*'s feet hard.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
o
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
* - %
*Raiden* pierces your body.
*Raiden* pierces your legs.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
-
*
Your bash at *Raiden* sends him sprawling!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
You pound *Raiden*'s body.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
You pound *Raiden*'s hands very hard.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
o
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Raiden: Battered>
* -
*Raiden* pierces your body.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Raiden: Battered>
% -
*Raiden* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Raiden: Battered>
*Raiden* leaves south, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
*
They must have left already...
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
l
p
The Great Blight
The sickly pale yellow of the Blight surrounds you. The air is thick with a
ripe stench of decaying matter, and you eye the surrounding forest with
disgust. Despite the disease apparent in everything, the whole area seems
crawling with vile forms of life. The very trees and creepers seem to inch
towards you.
[ Exits: e s w ]
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
p
*Raiden* has arrived from the south, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
You pound *Raiden*'s feet.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Raiden: Battered>
p
*Raiden* pierces your head.
You barely pound *Raiden*'s legs.
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Raiden: Battered>
o
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Raiden: Battered>
*Raiden* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Raiden: Battered>
*
*Raiden* leaves south, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
- p
pCancelled...
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
p
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
p
pThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
p
pThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
p
pThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
p
pThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
p
pThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
sThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
s
p
The Great Blight
The Blight is an open sore in the earth, spreading its vileness in the touch of
every plant and blade of grass. The hot and sweet air makes your lungs strain
and rebel in protest.
[ Exits: n e w ]
*Raiden* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
*Raiden* pierces your body.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Battered>
o
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Battered>
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Battered>
* - %
*Raiden* pierces your body hard.
*Raiden* pierces your body.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Battered>
-
* s
Your bash at *Raiden* sends him sprawling!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Battered>
b
Mood changed to: Brave
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Battered>
You pound *Raiden*'s hands very hard.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Battered>
You pound *Raiden*'s body.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Battered>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Battered>
o
*Raiden* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Battered>
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Battered>
* -
*Raiden* leaves west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
% -
*
They must have left already...
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
p
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
*Raiden* has arrived from the west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
p
*Raiden* leaves east, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
e
p
The Great Blight
The trees twitch noisily, and dark shapes loom eerily in the shadows. The
corruption of the Blight can be seen in every strand of life that exists here.
You find yourself filled with revulsion at the force which doesn't kill but
rather twists the very fabric of nature.
[ Exits: s w ]
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
s
s
The Great Blight
Dark leaves shiver as you near them, and branches twist eagerly in your
direction. The sickly colors of the forest grate on your nerves, the pale
yellows and streaky reds a mockery of natural purity.
[ Exits: n s ]
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
p
The Great Blight
The floor of the Blight seems to be crawling with foul forms of life.
Creepers and twisted trees inch towards you as you walk by them. Holding your
breath is the only way to keep from gagging as the smell enters your body.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
*Raiden* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
You pound *Raiden*'s hands hard.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
o
The shrieking sound of death fills the area.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
* -
*Raiden* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
%
*Raiden* leaves east, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
- e
* e
e
They must have left already...
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
e
eThe Great Blight
The diseased colors of the Blight seem to stretch for miles. Decaying matter
covers the paths. Damp, rancid air makes it hard to breath. You look at the
surrounding forest in disgust.
[ Exits: e w ]
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
e
p
The Great Blight
The air is thick, and the smell of the over-ripe vegetation is still present.
Sickly and pale, every inch of the terrain surrounding you reflects the
creeping disease of the Blight.
[ Exits: s w ]
*Raiden* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
*Raiden* pierces your body hard.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
o
You pound *Raiden*'s arms.
*Raiden* pierces your body.
*Raiden* pierces your hands.
*Raiden* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
* -
*Raiden* leaves west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
% w -
w
Cancelled...
The Great Blight
The diseased colors of the Blight seem to stretch for miles. Decaying matter
covers the paths. Damp, rancid air makes it hard to breath. You look at the
surrounding forest in disgust.
[ Exits: e w ]
*Raiden* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
*Raiden* leaves west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
w
pThe Great Blight
The floor of the Blight seems to be crawling with foul forms of life.
Creepers and twisted trees inch towards you as you walk by them. Holding your
breath is the only way to keep from gagging as the smell enters your body.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
*Raiden* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
*Raiden* barely pierces your legs.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
p
o
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
You pound *Raiden*'s feet.
*Raiden* pierces your legs.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Raiden* pierces your legs.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
* - % -
*Raiden* pierces your legs.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Raiden* pierces your feet.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
*
Your bash at *Raiden* sends him sprawling!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
b
nMood changed to: Brave
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
nar beat
You narrate, 'beat'
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
l
The Great Blight
The floor of the Blight seems to be crawling with foul forms of life.
Creepers and twisted trees inch towards you as you walk by them. Holding your
breath is the only way to keep from gagging as the smell enters your body.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
*Raiden* is sitting here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
You pound *Raiden*'s arms hard.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
You pound *Raiden*'s feet.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
f
n
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
n
The Great Blight
The diseased colors of the Blight seem to stretch for miles. Decaying matter
covers the paths. Damp, rancid air makes it hard to breath. You look at the
surrounding forest in disgust.
[ Exits: e w ]
You flee head over heels.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
w
n
The Great Blight
The floor of the Blight seems to be crawling with foul forms of life.
Creepers and twisted trees inch towards you as you walk by them. Holding your
breath is the only way to keep from gagging as the smell enters your body.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
*Raiden* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
n
The Great Blight
Dark leaves shiver as you near them, and branches twist eagerly in your
direction. The sickly colors of the forest grate on your nerves, the pale
yellows and streaky reds a mockery of natural purity.
[ Exits: n s ]
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
The Great Blight
The trees twitch noisily, and dark shapes loom eerily in the shadows. The
corruption of the Blight can be seen in every strand of life that exists here.
You find yourself filled with revulsion at the force which doesn't kill but
rather twists the very fabric of nature.
[ Exits: s w ]
HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
s
s
The Great Blight
Dark leaves shiver as you near them, and branches twist eagerly in your
direction. The sickly colors of the forest grate on your nerves, the pale
yellows and streaky reds a mockery of natural purity.
[ Exits: n s ]
HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
p
The Great Blight
The floor of the Blight seems to be crawling with foul forms of life.
Creepers and twisted trees inch towards you as you walk by them. Holding your
breath is the only way to keep from gagging as the smell enters your body.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
*Raiden* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
*Raiden* leaves north, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
oThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
o
Bash who?
HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
n
n
nThe Great Blight
Dark leaves shiver as you near them, and branches twist eagerly in your
direction. The sickly colors of the forest grate on your nerves, the pale
yellows and streaky reds a mockery of natural purity.
[ Exits: n s ]
*Raiden* has arrived from the north, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
n
w
The Great Blight
The trees twitch noisily, and dark shapes loom eerily in the shadows. The
corruption of the Blight can be seen in every strand of life that exists here.
You find yourself filled with revulsion at the force which doesn't kill but
rather twists the very fabric of nature.
[ Exits: s w ]
HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
n
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
The Great Blight
The Blight is an open sore in the earth, spreading its vileness in the touch of
every plant and blade of grass. The hot and sweet air makes your lungs strain
and rebel in protest.
[ Exits: n e w ]
HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
The Great Blight
The sickly pale yellow of the Blight surrounds you. The air is thick with a
ripe stench of decaying matter, and you eye the surrounding forest with
disgust. Despite the disease apparent in everything, the whole area seems
crawling with vile forms of life. The very trees and creepers seem to inch
towards you.
[ Exits: e s w ]
HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
e
e
The Great Blight
A small path in the forest leads east and west here. Creepers lie across the
path and twitch when you move over them. You carefully avoid touching
anything.
[ Exits: e w ]
HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
The Great Blight
The ragged wastes of the blight slowly begin to take on some semblance of a
feature beyond wasted grass and mutated insects. The ground is pitted and
stained, with small fissures running north and west.
[ Exits: n w ]
HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
n
n
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
The Great Blight
Through the endless expanse of decayed and rotting matter, you continue on in
despair. You are eager to move on, and escape this foul place.
Unfortunately, there appears to be no end in sight.
[ Exits: s w ]
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
pThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
scoThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
pThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
wThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
whereThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
where
p
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Osis - The Great Blight
You hear and smell horses in the surrounding area.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
pThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
*Raiden* has arrived from the south, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
l
You pound *Raiden*'s head.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
p
The Great Blight
Through the endless expanse of decayed and rotting matter, you continue on in
despair. You are eager to move on, and escape this foul place.
Unfortunately, there appears to be no end in sight.
[ Exits: s w ]
*Raiden* is here, fighting YOU!, riding a black warhorse.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
o
You do the best you can!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
*Raiden* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
*
*Raiden* leaves south, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent >
- s
s
Cancelled...
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
*Raiden* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
*Raiden* pierces your legs.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
p
o
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
* -
*Raiden* pierces your legs.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Raiden* pierces your waist hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
% -
*
Your bash at *Raiden* sends him sprawling!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
b
sMood changed to: Brave
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
score
You pound *Raiden*'s head hard.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
l
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
*Raiden* is sitting here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
An ear piercing howl sounds from somewhere in the distance.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
You pound *Raiden*'s body.
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
o
They already seem stunned!
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
o
HP:Beaten MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
*
*Raiden* pierces your head.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Raiden* barely pierces your feet.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
- % -
*
Your bash at *Raiden* sends him sprawling!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
You pound *Raiden*'s body.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
f
n
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
The Great Blight
The ragged wastes of the blight slowly begin to take on some semblance of a
feature beyond wasted grass and mutated insects. The ground is pitted and
stained, with small fissures running north and west.
[ Exits: n w ]
You flee head over heels.
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
*Raiden* is sitting here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
n
The Great Blight
Through the endless expanse of decayed and rotting matter, you continue on in
despair. You are eager to move on, and escape this foul place.
Unfortunately, there appears to be no end in sight.
[ Exits: s w ]
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
pThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
pThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
pThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
pThey don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
*Raiden* has arrived from the south, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
p
You pound *Raiden*'s head.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Beaten>
o
*Raiden* pierces your waist hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Raiden* pierces your hands.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You pound *Raiden*'s head.
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
*
*Raiden* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
-
*Raiden* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
*Raiden* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
%
*Raiden* leaves south, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
-
Growler has arrived from the west.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
s
Growler leaves south.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
* score
They must have left already...
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
s
p
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
o
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
Growler - hell yeah is standing here.
*Raiden* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
*Raiden* pierces your hands.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
* -
*Raiden* pierces your legs.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Raiden* pierces your shoulders hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
%
*Raiden* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
-
*
Your bash at *Raiden* sends him sprawling!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
b
sMood changed to: Brave
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
score
You pound *Raiden*'s hands very hard.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
nar gYou have 3(Your Momma) hit and 220(234) movement points.
This ranks you as Osis Soulend, the Ghob'hlin (level 30)
You are not a member of any clans.
You are fighting *Raiden*.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
nar get on
Growler pierces *Raiden*'s body.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
nar get on G
You narrate, 'get on G'
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
b
lMood changed to: Brave
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
l
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
Growler - hell yeah is here, fighting *Raiden*!.
*Raiden* is sitting here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
Growler pierces *Raiden*'s hands very hard.
You pound *Raiden*'s body.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
f
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
Ghyst has arrived from the north.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
Ghyst leaves south.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent - Raiden: Critical>
The Great Blight
The ragged wastes of the blight slowly begin to take on some semblance of a
feature beyond wasted grass and mutated insects. The ground is pitted and
stained, with small fissures running north and west.
[ Exits: n w ]
Ghyst is standing here.
You flee head over heels.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
Ghyst leaves north.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
n
p
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
Ghyst is here, fighting *Raiden*!.
Growler - hell yeah is here, fighting *Raiden*!.
*Raiden* is lying here, stunned, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Critical MV:Excellent >
Ghyst pierces *Raiden* whose suddenly lifeless body falls to the ground!
Ghyst pierces *Raiden*'s legs into bloody fragments!
Your blood freezes as you hear *Raiden*'s death cry.
*Raiden* is dead! R.I.P.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
Made me cry, doing all that work and the kill being stolen. wasnt intentional though.
I have to wonder how I miss bashes on him.. seeing as hes abs..
