It just isn't my day...
Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 9:24 pm
So I tracked a smobgroup of humans up to Renegade Morat'Raken, figuring I'd give them a nice surprise. But things don't always turn out the way you expect them to...
A Fissure in the Wall
A rock wall suddenly pop up on the plains, a remanent of a mountain. The wall
is made of smooth gray rock, but there is a starge fissure that runs though its
length.
[ Exits: e w ]
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
Backstab who?
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
e
h
v
Down A Fissure
The fissure that is in the rock opens up, and widens into a small trench though
the rock. The trench is hidden enough that it would seem a good place for a
bandit camp.
[ Exits: e w ]
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
Backstab who?
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
e
h
v
A Small Valley
The fissure in the rock lead into a trench, opens into a small valley. Lush
grass grows all around, and the valley seems almost like a utopia. To the
south a wall is strangly smooth...
[ Exits: s w ]
*Chase* is resting here, riding a white stallion.
*Vurek* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
*Abandon* is standing here.
*Darcon* is resting here, riding a white stallion.
A small deer is here watching over herself.
A strong, black warhorse stands here, full of energy.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
=
* + -
*Chase* says '>wYBQ FIvK'
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
= %
*Vurek* leaves west, riding a white stallion.
*Abandon* leaves west.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
= - +
*Vurek* has arrived from the west, riding a white stallion.
*Abandon* has arrived from the west.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
*Vurek* tries to pierce your hands, but you dodge the attack.
HP:Healthy MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*
*Darcon* notices your attempt to backstab him!
HP:Healthy MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*Darcon* pierces your waist.
*Darcon* pierces your hands hard.
*Vurek* pierces your legs hard.
*Vurek* pierces your feet hard.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
loot
*Chase* stops resting, and clambers on his feet.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*Chase* blasts your shoulders hard.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
f
n
w
w
w
*Abandon* pierces your body.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*Abandon* pierces your body.
*Darcon* pierces your body.
*Vurek* pierces your hands.
*Vurek* pierces your body.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
of
w
*Chase* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*Abandon* pierces your shoulders extremely hard.
*Chase* blasts your body hard.
*Darcon* pierces your head very hard.
*Darcon* pierces your shoulders very hard.
*Vurek* pierces your body hard.
*Vurek* pierces your head very hard.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*Abandon* pierces your legs very hard.
*Chase* blasts your legs into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Darcon* pierces your body very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Darcon* pierces your legs extremely hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Vurek* pierces your body very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
You don't have a corpse.
HP:Critical MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
A Renagade Seanchan Hideout
A dark and damp place, perfect for hiding. Trees surround a stone wall that
slides open. Seanchan wearing armor and ready for battle hide from humans and
trollocs waiting for armies to attack and conquer the land.
[ Exits: n ]
A renagade Seanchan Imperial soldier is here, protecting his leader.
A renagade Seanchan Imperial soldier is here, protecting his leader.
A renagade Seanchan Imperial soldier is here, protecting his leader.
A renagade Seanchan Imperial soldier is here, protecting his leader.
A morat'raken is here, a traitor to the Crystal Throne.
You flee head over heels.
A Small Valley
The fissure in the rock lead into a trench, opens into a small valley. Lush
grass grows all around, and the valley seems almost like a utopia. To the
south a wall is strangly smooth...
[ Exits: s w ]
*Abandon* is standing here.
*Vurek* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
*Chase* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
*Darcon* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
A small deer is here watching over herself.
A strong, black warhorse stands here, full of energy.
*Vurek* pierces your arms.
You are incapacitated an will slowly die, if not aided.
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*Vurek* pierces you. You are no longer a living member of this world -- R.I.P.!
*Vurek* pierces your legs into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
The Wheel weaves around you less tightly.
You are dead! Sorry...
Crossway of Shadows
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[ Exits: n d ]
A crumbling stone well is here, ready to collapse.
A stone is here, waiting for your complaints.
The Guardian of Life stands here, ever vigilant.
Seems to be the pattern for the day...Lots of close calls, but lack of luck in my stabs keeps killing me. But it'll change eventually...
A Fissure in the Wall
A rock wall suddenly pop up on the plains, a remanent of a mountain. The wall
is made of smooth gray rock, but there is a starge fissure that runs though its
length.
[ Exits: e w ]
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
Backstab who?
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
e
h
v
Down A Fissure
The fissure that is in the rock opens up, and widens into a small trench though
the rock. The trench is hidden enough that it would seem a good place for a
bandit camp.
[ Exits: e w ]
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
Backstab who?
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
e
h
v
A Small Valley
The fissure in the rock lead into a trench, opens into a small valley. Lush
grass grows all around, and the valley seems almost like a utopia. To the
south a wall is strangly smooth...
[ Exits: s w ]
*Chase* is resting here, riding a white stallion.
*Vurek* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
*Abandon* is standing here.
*Darcon* is resting here, riding a white stallion.
A small deer is here watching over herself.
A strong, black warhorse stands here, full of energy.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
=
* + -
*Chase* says '>wYBQ FIvK'
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
= %
*Vurek* leaves west, riding a white stallion.
*Abandon* leaves west.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
= - +
*Vurek* has arrived from the west, riding a white stallion.
*Abandon* has arrived from the west.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
*Vurek* tries to pierce your hands, but you dodge the attack.
HP:Healthy MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*
*Darcon* notices your attempt to backstab him!
HP:Healthy MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*Darcon* pierces your waist.
*Darcon* pierces your hands hard.
*Vurek* pierces your legs hard.
*Vurek* pierces your feet hard.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
loot
*Chase* stops resting, and clambers on his feet.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*Chase* blasts your shoulders hard.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
f
n
w
w
w
*Abandon* pierces your body.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*Abandon* pierces your body.
*Darcon* pierces your body.
*Vurek* pierces your hands.
*Vurek* pierces your body.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
of
w
*Chase* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*Abandon* pierces your shoulders extremely hard.
*Chase* blasts your body hard.
*Darcon* pierces your head very hard.
*Darcon* pierces your shoulders very hard.
*Vurek* pierces your body hard.
*Vurek* pierces your head very hard.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*Abandon* pierces your legs very hard.
*Chase* blasts your legs into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Darcon* pierces your body very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Darcon* pierces your legs extremely hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Vurek* pierces your body very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
You don't have a corpse.
HP:Critical MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
A Renagade Seanchan Hideout
A dark and damp place, perfect for hiding. Trees surround a stone wall that
slides open. Seanchan wearing armor and ready for battle hide from humans and
trollocs waiting for armies to attack and conquer the land.
[ Exits: n ]
A renagade Seanchan Imperial soldier is here, protecting his leader.
A renagade Seanchan Imperial soldier is here, protecting his leader.
A renagade Seanchan Imperial soldier is here, protecting his leader.
A renagade Seanchan Imperial soldier is here, protecting his leader.
A morat'raken is here, a traitor to the Crystal Throne.
You flee head over heels.
A Small Valley
The fissure in the rock lead into a trench, opens into a small valley. Lush
grass grows all around, and the valley seems almost like a utopia. To the
south a wall is strangly smooth...
[ Exits: s w ]
*Abandon* is standing here.
*Vurek* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
*Chase* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
*Darcon* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
A small deer is here watching over herself.
A strong, black warhorse stands here, full of energy.
*Vurek* pierces your arms.
You are incapacitated an will slowly die, if not aided.
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
HP:Incapacitated MV:Good - Vurek: Critical>
*Vurek* pierces you. You are no longer a living member of this world -- R.I.P.!
*Vurek* pierces your legs into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
The Wheel weaves around you less tightly.
You are dead! Sorry...
Crossway of Shadows
WELCOME TO KINSLAYER!
TYPE 'KIT' FOR A STARTER KIT OF EQUIPMENT.
IRC CHANNEL AT: irc.deviantart.com:6667 - #kinslayermud
TYPE NEWS FOR A LIST OF NEW STUFF.
TYPE POLICY FOR THE CURRENT MUD POLICY.
SAY 'FOOD' TO BE GIVEN SOME FOOD.
FORUMS AT: www.epicsol.org/kinslayer
[ Exits: n d ]
A crumbling stone well is here, ready to collapse.
A stone is here, waiting for your complaints.
The Guardian of Life stands here, ever vigilant.
Seems to be the pattern for the day...Lots of close calls, but lack of luck in my stabs keeps killing me. But it'll change eventually...