This may have been another nobleman's apartment, but at this point it is almost
impossible to tell. Any upholstery that might have once existed has all been
burnt into ash along with whatever clothes, which now covers the ground. In
addition to the ash, all sorts of waste and bones have been thrown aside as and
left here.
[ Exits: n ]
*Kazuya* is here, fighting YOU!.
You feel the presence of someone nearby....
A Dha'vol trolloc is here, awaiting the orders of the Chosen.
A vicious myrddraal stands here forcing his minions to do his bidding.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Kazuya: Battered>
cmw
Mood changed to: Wimpy
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Kazuya: Battered>
f
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Kazuya: Battered>
*Kazuya* leaves north.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
f
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Suddenly *Darwin* stabs you in the back, R.I.P....
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
Your fame has been diminished.
You are dead! Sorry...
i knew it was goign to happen sooner or later, i pk vs flee stabbers too much.
