Along the Western Road
The road continues on and the sight of four huge men catch your eye. When you
turn and look at them, you see they are Ogier fixing a brick in the wall that
has come out. You wonder how that could happen; Ogier made buildings don't fall
apart like that.
[ Exits: n s ]
North: A happy woman offers trade services to the passersby.
You see fresh tracks of a greyman leaving south.
You see fresh tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A tall white stallion is standing here.
*Ciarra* is standing here.
...*Ciarra* glows with a bright light!
An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
A cityguard patrols here, ever ready to draw his sword.
A member of the Queen's Guard keeps alert and watchful.
A member of the Queen's Guard keeps alert and watchful.
A member of the Queen's Guard keeps alert and watchful.
The Captain looks you over quickly as you draw near the patrol.
HP:Battered MV:Faint >
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HP:Battered MV:Faint >
= *Ciarra* whips your hands hard.
HP:Battered MV:Faint - Ciarra: Beaten>
+ A guardsman assists *Ciarra*.
A guardsman tries to blast your head, but misses.
A guardsman slashes your arms.
A Captain of the Queen's Guard strikes your head extremely hard.
A Caemlyn cityguard assists a guardsman.
A Caemlyn cityguard stabs your waist.
A Captain of the Queen's Guard strikes your feet very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A guardsman slashes your hands hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A guardsman blasts your hands hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A guardsman slashes your waist.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Ciarra* whips your feet.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Faint - Ciarra: Beaten>
You throw a threatening obsidian throwing star at *Ciarra*!
HP:Critical MV:Faint - Ciarra: Beaten>
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You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Faint - Ciarra: Beaten>
A threatening obsidian throwing star flashes through the air...
HP:Critical MV:Faint - Ciarra: Beaten>
wield jade
You scored a critical hit!
*Ciarra* screams loudly!
Your threatening obsidian throwing star hits Ciarra with BRUTAL force, spraying blood everywhere!
*Ciarra* grimaces in pain.
You receive some experience points!
Your fame around the world has increased.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Ciarra*'s death cry.
*Ciarra* is dead! R.I.P.
You have a running streak of seven kills!
HP:Critical MV:Faint >
A Caemlyn cityguard tries to stab your legs, but misses.
A Captain of the Queen's Guard strikes your shoulders extremely hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A guardsman tries to slash your arms, but misses.
A guardsman barely blasts your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A guardsman slashes your arms.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
Along the Western Road
As you continue on, some kids almost knock you over as they run by you in full
flight. A fat baker is running after them, yelling for the guard and finally
just collapses on the side of the road from exhaustion.
[ Exits: n s ]
North: An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
South: A tall white stallion is standing here.
You see fresh tracks of a greyman leaving south.
You see almost fresh tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A happy woman offers trade services to the passersby.
You flee head over heels.
13 hps. Those projectiles turn you into a glass cannon, QG patty destroyed me. Got the lucky crit hit or Ciarra would have probably lived through it and come to kick my ass.
