Turns out Lyt is around, so I keep pking. I get north of FD and get bashed, and flee north with 1 hp. I go rest blight until they show up, then run back south. Heres what happens when they get back to fd:A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Lyt* is standing here.
*Akrabbim* is standing here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
You crush *Lyt*'s head extremely hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Scratched>
*Akrabbim* leaves west.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Scratched>
*
*Lyt* barely pierces your arms.
*Lyt* tickles your body as he pierces you.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Scratched>
- Cancelled...
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Scratched>
*Akrabbim* blasts your legs.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Lyt: Scratched>
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Lyt: Scratched>
You cannot ride in there!
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Lyt: Scratched>
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
You flee head over heels.
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
Within the Ruined Walls
Inside the ruined walls of Fal Dara, the desolation seems complete. The damage
done to the walls is almost irreparable. The hasty defences thrown up within
the walls, in almost every direction, makes it seem as though the city was
taken by the Shadow, but never uncontested by the Shienaran army.
[ Exits: n s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
not
You look around less carefully.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
not
You will now look around more carefully.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
l
Within the Ruined Walls
Inside the ruined walls of Fal Dara, the desolation seems complete. The damage
done to the walls is almost irreparable. The hasty defences thrown up within
the walls, in almost every direction, makes it seem as though the city was
taken by the Shadow, but never uncontested by the Shienaran army.
[ Exits: n s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
- +
*
You see fresh tracks of Chase leaving south.
You see fresh tracks of Akrabbim leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Akrabbim leaving north.
You see fresh tracks of Chase leaving east.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
You crush *Akrabbim*'s arms hard.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Akrabbim: Battered>
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Akrabbim: Battered>
*
A lightly armored Borderlander barely slashes *Akrabbim*'s arms.
A lightly armored Borderlander tickles *Akrabbim*'s legs as he slashes him.
A lightly armored Borderlander tickles *Akrabbim*'s body as he slashes him.
*Akrabbim* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Akrabbim: Battered>
-
A lightly armored Borderlander tickles *Akrabbim*'s legs as he slashes him.
A lightly armored Borderlander barely slashes *Akrabbim*'s shoulders.
A lightly armored Borderlander slashes *Akrabbim*'s head.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Akrabbim: Battered>
% Cancelled...
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Akrabbim: Battered>
*Akrabbim* leaves east.
They don't seem to be here.
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 >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
Inside the Dog Gate
The smaller gate of Fal Dara, called the Dog Gate, hangs here upon rusty
hinges. Sometimes it was used by small companies of soldiers or teams of
foragers and scouts, but now it apparently has not been used in some time.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
Within the Ruined Walls
Inside the ruined walls of Fal Dara, the desolation seems complete. The damage
done to the walls is almost irreparable. The hasty defences thrown up within
the walls, in almost every direction, makes it seem as though the city was
taken by the Shadow, but never uncontested by the Shienaran army.
[ Exits: n s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
who
-------------- Immortals --------------
Oberyn says D.L.T.B.G.D. (OLC)
Galnor -El Fundador, the "Not So Simple"
Narg -> Doom
-------------- Players --------------
Chase Maravin
4 characters displayed.
Today there was a high of 13 players.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
- +
*
You see fresh tracks of Akrabbim leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Lyt leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Akrabbim leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Akrabbim leaving west.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
*Akrabbim* leaves west.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
- +
*
You see fresh tracks of Akrabbim leaving north.
You see fresh tracks of Chase leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Chase leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Chase leaving south.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Inside the Dog Gate
The smaller gate of Fal Dara, called the Dog Gate, hangs here upon rusty
hinges. Sometimes it was used by small companies of soldiers or teams of
foragers and scouts, but now it apparently has not been used in some time.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Akrabbim* is standing here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
*Akrabbim* blasts your shoulders.
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
You crush *Akrabbim*'s hands hard.
*Akrabbim* blasts your feet.
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
* - % -
*
You dodge a bash from *Akrabbim* who loses his balance and falls!
Your bash at *Akrabbim* sends him sprawling!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
l
Inside the Dog Gate
The smaller gate of Fal Dara, called the Dog Gate, hangs here upon rusty
hinges. Sometimes it was used by small companies of soldiers or teams of
foragers and scouts, but now it apparently has not been used in some time.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Akrabbim* is sitting here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
You crush *Akrabbim*'s legs very hard.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
Inside the Dog Gate
The smaller gate of Fal Dara, called the Dog Gate, hangs here upon rusty
hinges. Sometimes it was used by small companies of soldiers or teams of
foragers and scouts, but now it apparently has not been used in some time.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Akrabbim* is sitting here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
Inside the Dog Gate
The smaller gate of Fal Dara, called the Dog Gate, hangs here upon rusty
hinges. Sometimes it was used by small companies of soldiers or teams of
foragers and scouts, but now it apparently has not been used in some time.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Akrabbim* is sitting here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
Inside the Dog Gate
The smaller gate of Fal Dara, called the Dog Gate, hangs here upon rusty
hinges. Sometimes it was used by small companies of soldiers or teams of
foragers and scouts, but now it apparently has not been used in some time.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Akrabbim* is sitting here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
Inside the Dog Gate
The smaller gate of Fal Dara, called the Dog Gate, hangs here upon rusty
hinges. Sometimes it was used by small companies of soldiers or teams of
foragers and scouts, but now it apparently has not been used in some time.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Akrabbim* is sitting here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
Inside the Dog Gate
The smaller gate of Fal Dara, called the Dog Gate, hangs here upon rusty
hinges. Sometimes it was used by small companies of soldiers or teams of
foragers and scouts, but now it apparently has not been used in some time.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Akrabbim* is sitting here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
You crush *Akrabbim*'s head extremely hard.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Beaten>
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Beaten>
*Akrabbim* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Beaten>
The Western Boulevard
The western boulevard here was a wide avenue once, right inside the western
city walls, used often by soldiers or others on their way to the Dog Gate,
which is to the south. Now it is difficult to navigate through the narrow
spaces not blocked by rubble from the ruined buildings and crumbling walls.
[ Exits: n s ]
The corpse of a white stallion is lying here.
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A strange looking beaked trolloc stands here.
A strange looking beaked trolloc stands here.
You flee head over heels.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Inside the Dog Gate
The smaller gate of Fal Dara, called the Dog Gate, hangs here upon rusty
hinges. Sometimes it was used by small companies of soldiers or teams of
foragers and scouts, but now it apparently has not been used in some time.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Akrabbim* is standing here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
*Akrabbim* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Akrabbim* leaves north.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Before the Ruined Keep
Once this square before the Keep was a gathering area where criers would recite
the daily news or venders would hawk their wares. Now it looks more akin to a
battlefield. The marble fountain that once stood in the center of the square
is now cracked and beyond repair. Where hawkers' makeshift stands or tents
used to stand, now sit massive slabs of rubble, thrown up as a hasty mode of
defence against attack from east to west, or north to south.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Lyt* is standing here.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A brutal trolloc commander is here imposing his will.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Before the Ruined Keep
Once this square before the Keep was a gathering area where criers would recite
the daily news or venders would hawk their wares. Now it looks more akin to a
battlefield. The marble fountain that once stood in the center of the square
is now cracked and beyond repair. Where hawkers' makeshift stands or tents
used to stand, now sit massive slabs of rubble, thrown up as a hasty mode of
defence against attack from east to west, or north to south.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Lyt* is standing here.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A brutal trolloc commander is here imposing his will.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
*Lyt* has arrived from the east.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
*Lyt* barely tickles your body with his pierce.
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Scratched>
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Scratched>
*
*Lyt* tickles your arms as he pierces you.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Scratched>
- %
*Lyt* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Scratched>
-
A lightly armored Borderlander tickles *Lyt*'s body as he slashes him.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Scratched>
*
Your bash at *Lyt* sends him sprawling!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Scratched>
A lightly armored Borderlander slashes *Lyt*'s head into bloody fragments!
You crush *Lyt*'s feet into bloody fragments!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Hurt>
l
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
*Lyt* is sitting here.
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander is here, fighting *Lyt*!.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Hurt>
*Akrabbim* blasts your arms.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Hurt>
l lyt
You see nothing special about him.
*Lyt* has some small wounds and bruises.
*Lyt* is using:
<held> a brown bag
<worn around neck> a plain white scarf
<worn in right ear> a sparkling ruby earring
<worn in left ear> a sparkling ruby earring
<worn on head> a gold threaded turban
<worn about body> a long, heavy black cape
<worn on body> a light green chainmail shirt
<worn on shoulders> a set of blue woven shoulder coverings
<worn on arms> a pair of gold-embroidered silk 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 silver bracelet
<worn on hands> a pair of thick boarhide gloves
<wielded> a gleaming sapphire dagger
<worn as shield> a large iron bound shield
<worn on legs> a pair of padded leather leggings
<worn on feet> a pair of ranger boots
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Hurt>
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Hurt>
A lightly armored Borderlander slashes *Lyt*'s head hard.
You crush *Lyt*'s waist into bloody fragments!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
You dodge a bash from *Akrabbim* who loses his balance and falls!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
Before the Ruined Keep
Once this square before the Keep was a gathering area where criers would recite
the daily news or venders would hawk their wares. Now it looks more akin to a
battlefield. The marble fountain that once stood in the center of the square
is now cracked and beyond repair. Where hawkers' makeshift stands or tents
used to stand, now sit massive slabs of rubble, thrown up as a hasty mode of
defence against attack from east to west, or north to south.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A brutal trolloc commander is here imposing his will.
You flee head over heels.
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Akrabbim* is standing here.
*Lyt* is sitting here.
A lightly armored Borderlander is here, fighting *Lyt*!.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Lyt* is standing here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
You feel the presence of someone nearby....
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
*Lyt* leaves west.
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Inside the Dog Gate
The smaller gate of Fal Dara, called the Dog Gate, hangs here upon rusty
hinges. Sometimes it was used by small companies of soldiers or teams of
foragers and scouts, but now it apparently has not been used in some time.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
The Western Boulevard
The western boulevard here was a wide avenue once, right inside the western
city walls, used often by soldiers or others on their way to the Dog Gate,
which is to the south. Now it is difficult to navigate through the narrow
spaces not blocked by rubble from the ruined buildings and crumbling walls.
[ Exits: n s ]
The corpse of a white stallion is lying here.
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A strange looking beaked trolloc stands here.
A strange looking beaked trolloc stands here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Inside the Dog Gate
The smaller gate of Fal Dara, called the Dog Gate, hangs here upon rusty
hinges. Sometimes it was used by small companies of soldiers or teams of
foragers and scouts, but now it apparently has not been used in some time.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
- +
*
You see fresh tracks of Chase leaving north.
You see fresh tracks of Akrabbim leaving south.
You see fresh tracks of Chase leaving south.
You see fresh tracks of Akrabbim leaving north.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
- +
*
You see fresh tracks of Akrabbim leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Lyt leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Akrabbim leaving south.
You see fresh tracks of Akrabbim leaving east.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Before the Ruined Keep
Once this square before the Keep was a gathering area where criers would recite
the daily news or venders would hawk their wares. Now it looks more akin to a
battlefield. The marble fountain that once stood in the center of the square
is now cracked and beyond repair. Where hawkers' makeshift stands or tents
used to stand, now sit massive slabs of rubble, thrown up as a hasty mode of
defence against attack from east to west, or north to south.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Akrabbim* is standing here.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A brutal trolloc commander is here imposing his will.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
You feel the presence of someone nearby....
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
You crush *Lyt*'s arms very hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
*
*Lyt* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
-
*Lyt* leaves south.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
% Cancelled...
Within the Ruined Walls
Inside the ruined walls of Fal Dara, the desolation seems complete. The damage
done to the walls is almost irreparable. The hasty defences thrown up within
the walls, in almost every direction, makes it seem as though the city was
taken by the Shadow, but never uncontested by the Shienaran army.
[ Exits: n s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Lyt* is standing here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
You try to crush *Lyt*'s body, but he parries the attack.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
*
*Lyt* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
-
A lightly armored Borderlander slashes *Lyt*'s hands hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
*Lyt* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
Cancelled...
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
*Lyt* leaves south.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
You crush *Akrabbim*'s head very hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
*Lyt* leaves east.
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
*Akrabbim* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Battered>
*
*Akrabbim* leaves east.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
- Cancelled...
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
You crush *Akrabbim*'s hands hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Beaten>
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Beaten>
*
*Akrabbim* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Akrabbim: Beaten>
- %
*Akrabbim* leaves south.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Cancelled...
You cannot ride in there!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
*Akrabbim* leaves east.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
dism
You stop riding a white stallion.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
*Lyt* has arrived from the south.
You begin riding a white stallion.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
You try to crush *Lyt*'s arms, but he dodges the attack.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
* -
*Lyt* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
A lightly armored Borderlander tries to slash *Lyt*'s legs, but he dodges the attack.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
%
A lightly armored Borderlander tries to slash *Lyt*'s legs, but he parries the attack.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Wounded>
-
*Lyt* leaves south.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
*
They must have left already...
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
dism
You stop riding a white stallion.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
A Blacksmith's Shop
This building is barely still standing due to the weakness of the walls. The
upper floor has already collapsed and buried part of this building, which used
to be a blacksmith's shop. The shop used to be covered in waves of heat due to
the bellows and the furnaces that the blacksmith employed, but now the shop
remains as cold and dead as the rest of the city.
[ Exits: n ]
You feel the presence of someone nearby....
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
You crush *Lyt*'s shoulders very hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Wounded>
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Wounded>
* -
*Lyt* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Wounded>
A lightly armored Borderlander slashes *Lyt*'s hands.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Wounded>
% -
A lightly armored Borderlander slashes *Lyt*'s arms hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Battered>
*
Your bash at *Lyt* sends him sprawling!
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Battered>
l
A Blacksmith's Shop
This building is barely still standing due to the weakness of the walls. The
upper floor has already collapsed and buried part of this building, which used
to be a blacksmith's shop. The shop used to be covered in waves of heat due to
the bellows and the furnaces that the blacksmith employed, but now the shop
remains as cold and dead as the rest of the city.
[ Exits: n ]
*Lyt* is sitting here.
A lightly armored Borderlander is here, fighting *Lyt*!.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Battered>
A Blacksmith's Shop
This building is barely still standing due to the weakness of the walls. The
upper floor has already collapsed and buried part of this building, which used
to be a blacksmith's shop. The shop used to be covered in waves of heat due to
the bellows and the furnaces that the blacksmith employed, but now the shop
remains as cold and dead as the rest of the city.
[ Exits: n ]
*Lyt* is sitting here.
A lightly armored Borderlander is here, fighting *Lyt*!.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Battered>
A lightly armored Borderlander slashes *Lyt*'s hands very hard.
You crush *Lyt*'s hands into bloody fragments!
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Battered>
A Blacksmith's Shop
This building is barely still standing due to the weakness of the walls. The
upper floor has already collapsed and buried part of this building, which used
to be a blacksmith's shop. The shop used to be covered in waves of heat due to
the bellows and the furnaces that the blacksmith employed, but now the shop
remains as cold and dead as the rest of the city.
[ Exits: n ]
*Lyt* is sitting here.
A lightly armored Borderlander is here, fighting *Lyt*!.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Battered>
l lyt
You see nothing special about him.
*Lyt* has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
*Lyt* is using:
<held> a brown bag
<worn around neck> a plain white scarf
<worn in right ear> a sparkling ruby earring
<worn in left ear> a sparkling ruby earring
<worn on head> a gold threaded turban
<worn about body> a long, heavy black cape
<worn on body> a light green chainmail shirt
<worn on shoulders> a set of blue woven shoulder coverings
<worn on arms> a pair of gold-embroidered silk 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 silver bracelet
<worn on hands> a pair of thick boarhide gloves
<wielded> a gleaming sapphire dagger
<worn as shield> a large iron bound shield
<worn on legs> a pair of padded leather leggings
<worn on feet> a pair of ranger boots
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent - Lyt: Battered>
A lightly armored Borderlander slashes *Lyt*'s body hard.
You crush *Lyt*'s feet into bloody fragments!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Beaten>
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Lyt: Beaten>
*Lyt* leaves north.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A tall white stallion is standing here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
You flee head over heels.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
You begin riding a white stallion.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
- +
*
You see fresh tracks of Lyt leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Chase leaving south.
You see fresh tracks of Lyt leaving south.
You see fresh tracks of Akrabbim leaving east.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
l
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
narr both trolls beat!
You narrate, 'both trolls beat!'
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
l
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
narr i wounded
You narrate, 'i wounded'
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
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A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
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A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
Before the Ruined Keep
Once this square before the Keep was a gathering area where criers would recite
the daily news or venders would hawk their wares. Now it looks more akin to a
battlefield. The marble fountain that once stood in the center of the square
is now cracked and beyond repair. Where hawkers' makeshift stands or tents
used to stand, now sit massive slabs of rubble, thrown up as a hasty mode of
defence against attack from east to west, or north to south.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Akrabbim* is standing here.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A brutal trolloc commander is here imposing his will.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
An Intersection Between Cracked Roads
The cracked eastern streets make an intersection here, as they meet the
desolate central avenues that cross through Fal Dara. Great balls of dust blow
across the streets, but nothing else stirs.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
al ` bash akrabbim
Alias added.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
Similar to the rest of the ruined city, rubble and dusty cake the streets, the
larger piles impeding sight and travel, but the central avenues here are much
wider than the other streets in the city, so passage is still possible for both
travelers and the debris carried by the wind.
[ Exits: e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
Before the Ruined Keep
Once this square before the Keep was a gathering area where criers would recite
the daily news or venders would hawk their wares. Now it looks more akin to a
battlefield. The marble fountain that once stood in the center of the square
is now cracked and beyond repair. Where hawkers' makeshift stands or tents
used to stand, now sit massive slabs of rubble, thrown up as a hasty mode of
defence against attack from east to west, or north to south.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A brutal trolloc commander is here imposing his will.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
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*
You see fresh tracks of Chase leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Chase leaving west.
You see fresh tracks of Chase leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Lyt leaving east.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
Before the Ruined Keep
Once this square before the Keep was a gathering area where criers would recite
the daily news or venders would hawk their wares. Now it looks more akin to a
battlefield. The marble fountain that once stood in the center of the square
is now cracked and beyond repair. Where hawkers' makeshift stands or tents
used to stand, now sit massive slabs of rubble, thrown up as a hasty mode of
defence against attack from east to west, or north to south.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Lyt* is standing here.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A brutal trolloc commander is here imposing his will.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
The desolate avenue stretches through the center of the city and comes right up
against the Keep of Fal Dara. Dust is caught in the wind and blown harshly
through the streets and against the ruined walls of the Keep causing it to
swirl in an ominous manner. To the south, the remains of a blacksmith's shop
still manage to stand upright.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A strange looking beaked trolloc stands here.
A strange looking beaked trolloc stands here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
Before the Ruined Keep
Once this square before the Keep was a gathering area where criers would recite
the daily news or venders would hawk their wares. Now it looks more akin to a
battlefield. The marble fountain that once stood in the center of the square
is now cracked and beyond repair. Where hawkers' makeshift stands or tents
used to stand, now sit massive slabs of rubble, thrown up as a hasty mode of
defence against attack from east to west, or north to south.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Lyt* is standing here.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A mangled trolloc guard stands here fingering his weapon.
A brutal trolloc commander is here imposing his will.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
A Dusty Avenue Through Fal Dara
This major central avenue cuts through the city, connecting the eastern streets
to the western streets, but the connection is almost blocked by piles of rubble
that have fallen into the avenue due to structures that have collapsed. This
avenue runs right by the Keep of Fal Dara, skirting it to the south.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A lightly armored Borderlander warily patrols the area here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Excellent >
Before the Ruined Keep
Once this square before the Keep was a gathering area where criers w
