Bend in the Road
Weeds and grass grow against the wall on the ground. Trees and brush grow on
the opposite side of the trail. Off in the woods, animals can be seen going
about their business. Up in the trees, birds can be heard, chirping.
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The corpse of Darcon is lying here.
A brown bag is setting here, collecting dust.
A small brass lantern is setting here.
A ragged white scarf lies here. [2]
A green shiny piece of jewelry lies here. [2]
A long turban with gold embroidery has been cast aside here.
A hefty cape of black cloth lies here.
A small sheath is here.
A silky looking shirt lies here.
A tough looking pair of shoulder pads are laying here.
A few pieces of silk embroidered with gold thread lies here.
A bone made belt with a skull shaped buckle lies here.
A thick blue died leather band lies on the ground here. [2]
Gloves made of thick boarskin have been tossed aside here.
A ring with a strange signet is here on the ground. [2]
A gleaming dagger with a sapphire in its hilt lies here.
A bright silver shield is laying on the ground.
Wolf skin leggings have been left here.
A pair of silver boots with black edging lie on their side here.
You feel the presence of someone nearby....
Akrabbim the Scorpion is here, fighting a black warhorse!.
A black warhorse is sitting here.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - a black warhorse: Beaten>
sa he hidin
You growl 'he hidin'
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - a black warhorse: Beaten>
no
You look around less carefully.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - a black warhorse: Beaten>
You will now look around more carefully.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - a black warhorse: Beaten>
You blast a black warhorse's body extremely hard.
Akrabbim smashes a black warhorse's head into bloody fragments!
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - a black warhorse: Critical>
kill human
kill human
You do the best you can!
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - a black warhorse: Critical>
kill human
You do the best you can!
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - a black warhorse: Critical>
kill human
Suddenly *Vurek* stabs you in the back!
You're stunned, but will probably regain consciousness again.
All you can do right now is think about the stars!
HP:Stunned MV:Fresh - a black warhorse: Critical>
kill human
All you can do right now is think about the stars!
HP:Stunned MV:Fresh - a black warhorse: Critical>
All you can do right now is think about the stars!
HP:Stunned MV:Fresh - a black warhorse: Critical>
bash human
All you can do right now is think about the stars!
HP:Stunned MV:Fresh - a black warhorse: Critical>
*Vurek* pierces you. You are no longer a living member of this world -- R.I.P.!
*Vurek* pierces your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You feel significantly less important.
You are dead! Sorry...
Crossway of Shadows
WELCOME TO KINSLAYERMUD!
New Players should type: HELP START
Type 'KIT' to be given startup gear.
Say 'Food' to be given some food.
If you need additional help, type 'who', and send a player a message: tell <playername> <message>
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A crumbling stone well is here, ready to collapse.
A black sword lies here.
A stone is here, waiting for your complaints.
The Guardian of Life stands here, ever vigilant.
You feel completely drained of all of your strength...
And of course 10 seconds later the mud crashes.
Stab Bug
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
Bend in the Road
[ Exits: n e w ]
The corpse of Darcon is lying here.
A brown bag is setting here, collecting dust.
A small brass lantern is setting here.
A ragged white scarf lies here. [2]
A green shiny piece of jewelry lies here. [2]
A long turban with gold embroidery has been cast aside here.
A hefty cape of black cloth lies here.
A small sheath is here.
A silky looking shirt lies here.
A tough looking pair of shoulder pads are laying here.
A few pieces of silk embroidered with gold thread lies here.
A bone made belt with a skull shaped buckle lies here.
A thick blue died leather band lies on the ground here. [2]
Gloves made of thick boarskin have been tossed aside here.
A ring with a strange signet is here on the ground. [2]
A gleaming dagger with a sapphire in its hilt lies here.
A bright silver shield is laying on the ground.
Wolf skin leggings have been left here.
A pair of silver boots with black edging lie on their side here.
*Gristlyn* is here, fighting a black warhorse!.
*Akrabbim* is here, fighting a black warhorse!.
A black warhorse is here, fighting *Gristlyn*!.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
= Cancelled...
A Road along the walls of Caemlyn
[ Exits: e s w ]
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
Backstab who?
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
Bend in the Road
[ Exits: n e w ]
The corpse of Darcon is lying here.
A brown bag is setting here, collecting dust.
A small brass lantern is setting here.
A ragged white scarf lies here. [2]
A green shiny piece of jewelry lies here. [2]
A long turban with gold embroidery has been cast aside here.
A hefty cape of black cloth lies here.
A small sheath is here.
A silky looking shirt lies here.
A tough looking pair of shoulder pads are laying here.
A few pieces of silk embroidered with gold thread lies here.
A bone made belt with a skull shaped buckle lies here.
A thick blue died leather band lies on the ground here. [2]
Gloves made of thick boarskin have been tossed aside here.
A ring with a strange signet is here on the ground. [2]
A gleaming dagger with a sapphire in its hilt lies here.
A bright silver shield is laying on the ground.
Wolf skin leggings have been left here.
A pair of silver boots with black edging lie on their side here.
*Gristlyn* is here, fighting a black warhorse!.
*Akrabbim* is here, fighting a black warhorse!.
A black warhorse is sitting here.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
=
*Gristlyn* blasts a black warhorse's arms into bloody fragments!
*Akrabbim* smashes a black warhorse's body into bloody fragments!
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
* + - = %
*Gristlyn* growls '<x wL@]n'
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
= - +
*Gristlyn* blasts a black warhorse's body extremely hard.
*Akrabbim* smashes a black warhorse's head into bloody fragments!
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
*
*Gristlyn* makes a strange sound as you place an ivory-hilted knife in his back!
*Gristlyn* is stunned, but will probably regain consciousness again.
HP:Beaten MV:Good - Gristlyn: Stunned --- a black warhorse: Critical>
40204060
What?!?
HP:Beaten MV:Good - Gristlyn: Stunned --- a black warhorse: Critical>
*Akrabbim* arches an eyebrow.
HP:Beaten MV:Good - Gristlyn: Stunned --- a black warhorse: Critical>
laugh
You fall down laughing.
HP:Beaten MV:Good - Gristlyn: Stunned --- a black warhorse: Critical>
You succesfully pierce *Gristlyn* and his dead body falls to the ground in a lifeless heap.
You pierce *Gristlyn*'s body.
You receive your share of experience.
You feel more important now.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Gristlyn*'s death cry.
*Gristlyn* is dead! R.I.P.
*Akrabbim* smashes a black warhorse's head very hard.
I think the coding registered the horse as sitting, thus not engaged after ya'll bashed it, so then i luckily landed.
But that still shouldn't happen.
God dammit I thought I had that perfect 
Bend in the Road
[ Exits: n e w ]
The corpse of Darcon is lying here.
A brown bag is setting here, collecting dust.
A small brass lantern is setting here.
A ragged white scarf lies here. [2]
A green shiny piece of jewelry lies here. [2]
A long turban with gold embroidery has been cast aside here.
A hefty cape of black cloth lies here.
A small sheath is here.
A silky looking shirt lies here.
A tough looking pair of shoulder pads are laying here.
A few pieces of silk embroidered with gold thread lies here.
A bone made belt with a skull shaped buckle lies here.
A thick blue died leather band lies on the ground here. [2]
Gloves made of thick boarskin have been tossed aside here.
A ring with a strange signet is here on the ground. [2]
A gleaming dagger with a sapphire in its hilt lies here.
A bright silver shield is laying on the ground.
Wolf skin leggings have been left here.
A pair of silver boots with black edging lie on their side here.
*Gristlyn* is here, fighting a black warhorse!.
*Akrabbim* is here, fighting a black warhorse!.
A black warhorse is here, fighting *Gristlyn*!.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
= Cancelled...
A Road along the walls of Caemlyn
[ Exits: e s w ]
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
Backstab who?
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
Bend in the Road
[ Exits: n e w ]
The corpse of Darcon is lying here.
A brown bag is setting here, collecting dust.
A small brass lantern is setting here.
A ragged white scarf lies here. [2]
A green shiny piece of jewelry lies here. [2]
A long turban with gold embroidery has been cast aside here.
A hefty cape of black cloth lies here.
A small sheath is here.
A silky looking shirt lies here.
A tough looking pair of shoulder pads are laying here.
A few pieces of silk embroidered with gold thread lies here.
A bone made belt with a skull shaped buckle lies here.
A thick blue died leather band lies on the ground here. [2]
Gloves made of thick boarskin have been tossed aside here.
A ring with a strange signet is here on the ground. [2]
A gleaming dagger with a sapphire in its hilt lies here.
A bright silver shield is laying on the ground.
Wolf skin leggings have been left here.
A pair of silver boots with black edging lie on their side here.
*Gristlyn* is here, fighting a black warhorse!.
*Akrabbim* is here, fighting a black warhorse!.
A black warhorse is sitting here.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
=
*Gristlyn* blasts a black warhorse's arms into bloody fragments!
*Akrabbim* smashes a black warhorse's body into bloody fragments!
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
* + - = %
*Gristlyn* growls '<x wL@]n'
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
= - +
*Gristlyn* blasts a black warhorse's body extremely hard.
*Akrabbim* smashes a black warhorse's head into bloody fragments!
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
*
*Gristlyn* makes a strange sound as you place an ivory-hilted knife in his back!
*Gristlyn* is stunned, but will probably regain consciousness again.
HP:Beaten MV:Good - Gristlyn: Stunned --- a black warhorse: Critical>
40204060
What?!?
HP:Beaten MV:Good - Gristlyn: Stunned --- a black warhorse: Critical>
*Akrabbim* arches an eyebrow.
HP:Beaten MV:Good - Gristlyn: Stunned --- a black warhorse: Critical>
laugh
You fall down laughing.
HP:Beaten MV:Good - Gristlyn: Stunned --- a black warhorse: Critical>
You succesfully pierce *Gristlyn* and his dead body falls to the ground in a lifeless heap.
You pierce *Gristlyn*'s body.
You receive your share of experience.
You feel more important now.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Gristlyn*'s death cry.
*Gristlyn* is dead! R.I.P.
*Akrabbim* smashes a black warhorse's head very hard.
I think the coding registered the horse as sitting, thus not engaged after ya'll bashed it, so then i luckily landed.
But that still shouldn't happen.