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The Great Blight
The terrain here is a bright swirl of colors, yet none of them are very
pleasant to look at. Red and black leaves swirl in the trees, and the ground
is a sickly pale yellow.
[ Exits: n e ]
*Luyn* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
*Chase* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Healthy MV:Burning >
h
You attempt to hide yourself.
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x
*Luyn* tries to pierce your body, but you dodge the attack.
A black warhorse is too exhausted to move *Chase* any further.
HP:Healthy MV:Burning - Luyn: Hurt>
No way! You're fighting for your life here!
HP:Healthy MV:Burning - Luyn: Hurt>
*Chase* tries to slash your body, but you parry the attack.
HP:Healthy MV:Burning - Luyn: Hurt>
f
*Chase* tries to slash your legs, but you parry the attack.
You try to pierce *Luyn*'s body, but he parries the attack.
You try to pierce *Luyn*'s feet, but he dodges the attack.
*Luyn* pierces your arms hard.
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Scratched MV:Burning - Luyn: Hurt>
1
h
x
A rotting tree hits *Chase*'s body.
A rotting tree tries to hit *Luyn*'s body, but he parries the attack.
The Great Blight
More of the same desolate waste land. To the north and west are more twisted
trees, thorny bushes, and scorched earth. Underfoot is a large, slick stone.
The path continues to the south and east.
[ Exits: e s d ]
You flee head over heels.
Saving Nicotine.
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
Backstab who?
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
e
The Great Blight
The Blight stretches all around you. There are still some trees here, but they
appear to be rotting away while you watch. Leaves cover the trees, but stained
and spotted with yellow and black, with livid red streaks like blood poisoning.
Every leaf and creeper seems bloated, ready to burst at touch. The air tastes
like a mouthful of spoiled meat.
[ Exits: n w ]
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
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The Great Blight
There are still some trees here, but they appear to be completely rotted.
Evil-looking leaves clot the trees, black and red with white spots. The
corruption of the Blight can be seen in every strand of life that exists here.
You recognize there is a force at work which doesn't kill but rather twists the
very fabric of nature.
[ Exits: e s ]
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
1
Saving Nicotine.
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
3
Players in your Zone
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Nicotine - The Great Blight
You hear and smell horses in the surrounding area.
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
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They don't seem to be here.
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
mw
Mood changed to: Wimpy
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
1
Saving Nicotine.
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
3
Players in your Zone
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Nicotine - The Great Blight
You hear and smell horses in the surrounding area.
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
`
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
s
The Great Blight
The Blight stretches all around you. There are still some trees here, but they
appear to be rotting away while you watch. Leaves cover the trees, but stained
and spotted with yellow and black, with livid red streaks like blood poisoning.
Every leaf and creeper seems bloated, ready to burst at touch. The air tastes
like a mouthful of spoiled meat.
[ Exits: n w ]
HP:Scratched MV:Burning >
The sun rises in the east.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
w
The Great Blight
More of the same desolate waste land. To the north and west are more twisted
trees, thorny bushes, and scorched earth. Underfoot is a large, slick stone.
The path continues to the south and east.
[ Exits: e s d ]
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
s
h
backstab 2.horse
The Great Blight
The terrain here is a bright swirl of colors, yet none of them are very
pleasant to look at. Red and black leaves swirl in the trees, and the ground
is a sickly pale yellow.
[ Exits: n e ]
*Luyn* is here, fighting a rotting tree!, riding a black warhorse.
*Chase* is here, fighting a rotting tree!, riding a black warhorse.
A rotting tree is here, fighting *Chase*!.
A rotting tree is here, fighting *Luyn*!.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
=
* + -
*Chase* slashes a rotting tree's arms into bloody fragments!
*Luyn* pierces a rotting tree's legs hard.
*Luyn* pierces a rotting tree's feet hard.
A rotting tree tries to hit *Luyn*'s body, but he parries the attack.
A rotting tree hits *Chase*'s hands.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
= % = - +
*
A black warhorse makes a strange sound as you place an emerald hilted serrated knife in his back!
A black warhorse grimaces in pain.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint - a black warhorse: Battered>
*Chase* looks at you.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint - a black warhorse: Battered>
A black warhorse tries to hit your head, but you parry the attack.
You pierce a black warhorse's legs.
You pierce a black warhorse's shoulders.
*Chase* slashes a rotting tree's feet extremely hard.
*Luyn* pierces a rotting tree's feet.
*Luyn* pierces a rotting tree's body.
A rotting tree hits *Luyn*'s arms hard.
A rotting tree hits *Chase*'s shoulders.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint - a black warhorse: Battered>
gig
You giggle.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint - a black warhorse: Battered>
*Luyn* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Chase* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Healthy MV:Faint - a black warhorse: Battered>
f
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Healthy MV:Faint - a black warhorse: Battered>
*Luyn* leaves north, riding a black warhorse.
*Chase* leaves north, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
h
x
*Luyn* has arrived from the north, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
A rotting tree tries to hit *Luyn*'s waist, but he dodges the attack.
A rotting tree tries to hit *Luyn*'s body, but he parries the attack.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
The Great Blight
Vegetation abounds, but everything is over-ripe and appears ready to burst open
with a spray of pus. The Blight here is a twisted sprawl of foul plants and
shrubs.
[ Exits: e w ]
A scrawny sickly-looking deer limps here.
Corrupted by the Shadow, a hound stands here, poised to kill.
You flee head over heels.
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
Backstab who?
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
*Chase* has arrived from the west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
s
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
h
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
x
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
= w
*Chase* falls down laughing.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
h
Cancelled...
The Great Blight
The terrain here is a bright swirl of colors, yet none of them are very
pleasant to look at. Red and black leaves swirl in the trees, and the ground
is a sickly pale yellow.
[ Exits: n e ]
*Luyn* is here, fighting a rotting tree!, riding a black warhorse.
A rotting tree is here, fighting *Luyn*!.
A rotting tree is here, fighting *Luyn*!.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
x
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
=
*Luyn* leaves north, riding a black warhorse.
*Luyn* has arrived from the north, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
*
*Luyn* leaves east, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
+ - = % = - +
*
Backstab who?
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
e
h
x
The Great Blight
Vegetation abounds, but everything is over-ripe and appears ready to burst open
with a spray of pus. The Blight here is a twisted sprawl of foul plants and
shrubs.
[ Exits: e w ]
*Chase* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
A scrawny sickly-looking deer limps here.
Corrupted by the Shadow, a hound stands here, poised to kill.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
=
* +
*Chase* falls down laughing.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
-
*Chase* leaves east, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
= % = e
h
x
- Cancelled...
The Great Blight
Leaves cover the trees, but stained and spotted with yellow and black, with
livid red streaks like blood poisoning. The air tastes like a mouthful of
spoiled meat.
[ Exits: e w ]
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
e
h
x
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
Backstab who?
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
The Great Blight
The sickly pale yellow of the Blight surrounds you. The air is thick with a
ripe stench of decaying matter, and you eye the surrounding forest with
disgust. Despite the disease apparent in everything, the whole area seems
crawling with vile forms of life. The very trees and creepers seem to inch
towards you.
[ Exits: e s w ]
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
Backstab who?
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
3
Players in your Zone
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You hear and smell horses in the surrounding area.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
1
Saving Nicotine.
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
3
Players in your Zone
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Nicotine - The Great Blight
HP:Healthy MV:Faint >
