HAHA!
Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 7:31 pm
So I'm in Baerlon looking for my equipment, when finally I see this after shouting to Jack:
Jack shouts, '8iGf8TKFtgN i^xC`fP8JbC gWSPoBPiJOr aE_CWvPtmvN DGSCXI=TION qef?kIsjIxN DE9xR^PT<eN 8]^Vu[uiION DESCRIua<`8 VESCRcPgIgo DESCcIxsIOu cES:\IPTIuE DESxRA<nIPa DEBCzZNmION WWICRIRCVON e;iRRIP;IO: O8I;]ZPTION'
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
Zorg narrates, 'heh'
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
Zorg narrates, 'uh'
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
whois jack
Jack Bauer is Legend 4, is a human.
North of the Plaza, Smokeatine.HP:Beaten MV:Good >
l
The Main Street Before a Large Inn
The cobbled main street of Baerlon passes by a large four story tall inn. A
large wooden sign hangs out front with a Stag and Lion carved and painted on
it, proclaiming it the Stag and Lion. On the right side of the inn a head-high
wooden fence blocks the view of the inn's stable, while laughter and song come
from within the front entrance.
[ Exits: n e w ]
You see almost fresh tracks of a trolloc leaving north.
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving west.
A sign hangs above the door of the inn here, depicting a Stag and Lion.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
w
The Main Street
The cobbled main street continues on as does the rush of people who seem to
have urgent business somewhere. To the east you can see a large four story
building that appears to be an inn. Westward the street begins curving to the
south. A few carts make a ruckus as the jump over the now crumbling
cobblestones.
[ Exits: e w ]
You see almost fresh tracks of a trolloc leaving east.
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving west.
A Watchman wears his red cloak proudly.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
w
A Bend in the Main Street
The main street of Baerlon makes another curve here to the east and south.
All the occupants of the street seem to flow around the turn as if it were a
bend in a river. Children play in a small side alley to the road beside their
run down house. A few carts and carriages are drawn through the crowds as is a
small group of guards.
[ Exits: e s ]
You see almost fresh tracks of a trolloc leaving east.
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving south.
A Watchman wears his red cloak proudly.
An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
s
The Main Street
The many people that live in and around Baerlon move down the main street to
either get to one of the gates or head toward the central square. Carts drawn
by horses carry vegetables and other produce grown around the Baerlon area to
be sold to the people of Baerlon. A few guards patrol the streets to ensure
the citizens' safety.
[ Exits: n s ]
You see almost fresh tracks of a trolloc leaving north.
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving south.
An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
s
A Turn in the Main Street
The main street of Baerlon is filled with people from the town as well as
people from outside. Farmers bring their produce from the fields in on carts
drawn by work horses to sell in the Baerlon center, which many use as a market.
A small group of city guards walk past keeping the peace in the town.
Buildings of all sizes line the streets, all boasting tiled or slated roofs.
[ Exits: n w ]
You see almost fresh tracks of a trolloc leaving north.
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving west.
A Watchman wears his red cloak proudly.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
s
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
w
Before the Central Square
Here the main street and its crumbling cobbles meet the central square of
Baerlon. The square is the site of the towns main water supply as well as
serving as a public merchant square. Local farmers set up shop to sell their
produce, while a few traveling merchants sell their wares. Hawkers venture
this far up the street attempting to sell to people right on the street.
[ Exits: e w ]
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving east.
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving west.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Watchman wears his red cloak proudly.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
n
Alas, you cannot go that way...
Phantasm narrates, 'oh man now i have pk noquit'
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
n
One of Baerlon's Watchmen strikes your legs hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You wimp out, and attempt to flee!
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
A Queen's Guard of Andor stabs your legs into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You wimp out, and attempt to flee!
You panic and attempt to flee!
A Queen's Guard of Andor stabs your arms extremely hard.
You are incapacitated an will slowly die, if not aided.
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - one of Baerlon's Watchmen: Healthy>
w
f
You are in pretty bad shape, unable to flee!
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - one of Baerlon's Watchmen: Healthy>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - one of Baerlon's Watchmen: Healthy>
A Queen's Guard of Andor stabs you in the stomach, and you watch your insides fall out as you die.
A Queen's Guard of Andor stabs your body into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You are dead! Sorry...
I'm going on a date, I don't have time to get back down there. Have fun.
Jack shouts, '8iGf8TKFtgN i^xC`fP8JbC gWSPoBPiJOr aE_CWvPtmvN DGSCXI=TION qef?kIsjIxN DE9xR^PT<eN 8]^Vu[uiION DESCRIua<`8 VESCRcPgIgo DESCcIxsIOu cES:\IPTIuE DESxRA<nIPa DEBCzZNmION WWICRIRCVON e;iRRIP;IO: O8I;]ZPTION'
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
Zorg narrates, 'heh'
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
Zorg narrates, 'uh'
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
whois jack
Jack Bauer is Legend 4, is a human.
North of the Plaza, Smokeatine.HP:Beaten MV:Good >
l
The Main Street Before a Large Inn
The cobbled main street of Baerlon passes by a large four story tall inn. A
large wooden sign hangs out front with a Stag and Lion carved and painted on
it, proclaiming it the Stag and Lion. On the right side of the inn a head-high
wooden fence blocks the view of the inn's stable, while laughter and song come
from within the front entrance.
[ Exits: n e w ]
You see almost fresh tracks of a trolloc leaving north.
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving west.
A sign hangs above the door of the inn here, depicting a Stag and Lion.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
w
The Main Street
The cobbled main street continues on as does the rush of people who seem to
have urgent business somewhere. To the east you can see a large four story
building that appears to be an inn. Westward the street begins curving to the
south. A few carts make a ruckus as the jump over the now crumbling
cobblestones.
[ Exits: e w ]
You see almost fresh tracks of a trolloc leaving east.
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving west.
A Watchman wears his red cloak proudly.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
w
A Bend in the Main Street
The main street of Baerlon makes another curve here to the east and south.
All the occupants of the street seem to flow around the turn as if it were a
bend in a river. Children play in a small side alley to the road beside their
run down house. A few carts and carriages are drawn through the crowds as is a
small group of guards.
[ Exits: e s ]
You see almost fresh tracks of a trolloc leaving east.
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving south.
A Watchman wears his red cloak proudly.
An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
s
The Main Street
The many people that live in and around Baerlon move down the main street to
either get to one of the gates or head toward the central square. Carts drawn
by horses carry vegetables and other produce grown around the Baerlon area to
be sold to the people of Baerlon. A few guards patrol the streets to ensure
the citizens' safety.
[ Exits: n s ]
You see almost fresh tracks of a trolloc leaving north.
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving south.
An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
s
A Turn in the Main Street
The main street of Baerlon is filled with people from the town as well as
people from outside. Farmers bring their produce from the fields in on carts
drawn by work horses to sell in the Baerlon center, which many use as a market.
A small group of city guards walk past keeping the peace in the town.
Buildings of all sizes line the streets, all boasting tiled or slated roofs.
[ Exits: n w ]
You see almost fresh tracks of a trolloc leaving north.
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving west.
A Watchman wears his red cloak proudly.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
s
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
w
Before the Central Square
Here the main street and its crumbling cobbles meet the central square of
Baerlon. The square is the site of the towns main water supply as well as
serving as a public merchant square. Local farmers set up shop to sell their
produce, while a few traveling merchants sell their wares. Hawkers venture
this far up the street attempting to sell to people right on the street.
[ Exits: e w ]
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving east.
You see very recent tracks of a trolloc leaving west.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Watchman wears his red cloak proudly.
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
n
Alas, you cannot go that way...
Phantasm narrates, 'oh man now i have pk noquit'
HP:Beaten MV:Good >
n
One of Baerlon's Watchmen strikes your legs hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You wimp out, and attempt to flee!
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
A Queen's Guard of Andor stabs your legs into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You wimp out, and attempt to flee!
You panic and attempt to flee!
A Queen's Guard of Andor stabs your arms extremely hard.
You are incapacitated an will slowly die, if not aided.
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - one of Baerlon's Watchmen: Healthy>
w
f
You are in pretty bad shape, unable to flee!
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - one of Baerlon's Watchmen: Healthy>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - one of Baerlon's Watchmen: Healthy>
A Queen's Guard of Andor stabs you in the stomach, and you watch your insides fall out as you die.
A Queen's Guard of Andor stabs your body into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You are dead! Sorry...
I'm going on a date, I don't have time to get back down there. Have fun.