Pain!
Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 8:15 pm
n
The Great Blight
Through the endless expanse of decayed and rotting matter, you continue on in
despair. You are eager to move on, and escape this foul place.
Unfortunately, there appears to be no end in sight.
[ Exits: s w ]
*Dross* is here, fighting a rotting tree!, riding a black warhorse.
A rotting tree is here, fighting *Dross*!.
A rotting tree is here, fighting *Dross*!.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
k human
You blast *Dross*'s head hard.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered --- a rotting tree: Healthy>
bash human
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered --- a rotting tree: Healthy>
*
*Dross* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered --- a rotting tree: Healthy>
A rotting tree hits *Dross*'s shoulders.
A rotting tree hits *Dross*'s head.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered --- a rotting tree: Healthy>
-
*Dross* leaves west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
% -
*
They must have left already...
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
w
k human
The Great Blight
The sweet and humid air makes you gag, and struggle not to retch. Sweat
trickles down your clothes, and creates an overwhelming desire to scratch and
rub your limbs. You feel unclean, as if the contamination of the Blight is
spreading to you, and you check yourself for a rash or some outbreak of
disease.
[ Exits: e w ]
*Dross* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
bash human
You barely blast *Dross*'s body.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered>
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered>
* - %
*Dross* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered>
-
*Dross* leaves east, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
* e
They must have left already...
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
k human
The Great Blight
Through the endless expanse of decayed and rotting matter, you continue on in
despair. You are eager to move on, and escape this foul place.
Unfortunately, there appears to be no end in sight.
[ Exits: s w ]
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
bash human
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
s
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
*Dross* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
k human
bash human
*Dross* strikes your head very hard.
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered>
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered>
* - flee
Cancelled...
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered>
The Great Blight
The ragged wastes of the blight slowly begin to take on some semblance of a
feature beyond wasted grass and mutated insects. The ground is pitted and
stained, with small fissures running north and west.
[ Exits: n w ]
You flee head over heels.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
n
e
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
*Dross* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
The Great Blight
The ground here is cracked and dry. Many small fissures scatter the landscape,
and in the bottom of some of them there is a hint of a low, red glow. The
twitching forest lies in a circle about the clearing, but you are momentarily
free from the dark shapes.
[ Exits: e w ]
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A tall fade stands here, cloaked in shadow.
A tall white stallion is standing here.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
k human
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
k human
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
k human
*Dross* has arrived from the west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
You blast *Dross*'s head hard.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Battered>
k human
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Battered>
bash human
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Battered>
* -
A snarling trolloc tickles *Dross*'s legs as he pounds him.
A snarling trolloc tickles *Dross*'s body as he pounds him.
A shadowy fade slashes *Dross*'s hands.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
%
A shadowy fade slashes *Dross*'s arms.
A snarling trolloc tickles *Dross*'s legs as he pounds him.
A snarling trolloc barely pounds *Dross*'s feet.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
-
*Dross* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
*Dross* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
bash human
*Dross* leaves west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
A shadowy fade strides away west.
A snarling trolloc leaves west.
A snarling trolloc leaves west.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
w
k human
bash human
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A tall fade stands here, cloaked in shadow.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
tr
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
- +
*
You see fresh tracks of a human leaving vvSOUTHvv
You see fresh tracks of a human leaving >>EAST>>
You see fresh tracks of a TROLLOC leaving >>EAST>>
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
A shadowy fade strides away south.
A snarling trolloc leaves south.
A snarling trolloc leaves south.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
s
The Great Blight
The ragged wastes of the blight slowly begin to take on some semblance of a
feature beyond wasted grass and mutated insects. The ground is pitted and
stained, with small fissures running north and west.
[ Exits: n w ]
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A tall fade stands here, cloaked in shadow.
*Dross* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
*Dross* strikes your arms.
HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
k human
bash human
You do the best you can!
HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
* - % -
*
Your bash at *Dross* sends him sprawling!
HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
A snarling trolloc pounds *Dross*'s body.
A snarling trolloc tickles *Dross*'s arms as he pounds him.
A shadowy fade slashes *Dross*'s legs.
A shadowy fade slashes *Dross*'s body.
A snarling trolloc barely pounds *Dross*'s body.
A snarling trolloc pounds *Dross*'s waist hard.
You blast *Dross*'s arms very hard.
HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Dross: Critical>
say pain
You growl 'pain'
HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Dross: Critical>
A shadowy fade slashes *Dross*'s legs hard.
A shadowy fade slashes *Dross*'s hands very hard.
A snarling trolloc tickles *Dross*'s legs as he pounds him.
A snarling trolloc barely pounds *Dross*'s legs.
*Dross* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
You blast *Dross* with all of your might, killing him!
You blast *Dross*'s legs into bloody fragments!
You receive some experience points!
You feel more important now.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Dross*'s death cry.
*Dross* is dead! R.I.P.
The Great Blight
Through the endless expanse of decayed and rotting matter, you continue on in
despair. You are eager to move on, and escape this foul place.
Unfortunately, there appears to be no end in sight.
[ Exits: s w ]
*Dross* is here, fighting a rotting tree!, riding a black warhorse.
A rotting tree is here, fighting *Dross*!.
A rotting tree is here, fighting *Dross*!.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
k human
You blast *Dross*'s head hard.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered --- a rotting tree: Healthy>
bash human
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered --- a rotting tree: Healthy>
*
*Dross* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered --- a rotting tree: Healthy>
A rotting tree hits *Dross*'s shoulders.
A rotting tree hits *Dross*'s head.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered --- a rotting tree: Healthy>
-
*Dross* leaves west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
% -
*
They must have left already...
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
w
k human
The Great Blight
The sweet and humid air makes you gag, and struggle not to retch. Sweat
trickles down your clothes, and creates an overwhelming desire to scratch and
rub your limbs. You feel unclean, as if the contamination of the Blight is
spreading to you, and you check yourself for a rash or some outbreak of
disease.
[ Exits: e w ]
*Dross* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
bash human
You barely blast *Dross*'s body.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered>
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered>
* - %
*Dross* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered>
-
*Dross* leaves east, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
* e
They must have left already...
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
k human
The Great Blight
Through the endless expanse of decayed and rotting matter, you continue on in
despair. You are eager to move on, and escape this foul place.
Unfortunately, there appears to be no end in sight.
[ Exits: s w ]
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
bash human
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
s
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
*Dross* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
k human
bash human
*Dross* strikes your head very hard.
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered>
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered>
* - flee
Cancelled...
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Excellent - Dross: Battered>
The Great Blight
The ragged wastes of the blight slowly begin to take on some semblance of a
feature beyond wasted grass and mutated insects. The ground is pitted and
stained, with small fissures running north and west.
[ Exits: n w ]
You flee head over heels.
HP:Battered MV:Excellent >
n
e
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
*Dross* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
The Great Blight
The ground here is cracked and dry. Many small fissures scatter the landscape,
and in the bottom of some of them there is a hint of a low, red glow. The
twitching forest lies in a circle about the clearing, but you are momentarily
free from the dark shapes.
[ Exits: e w ]
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A tall fade stands here, cloaked in shadow.
A tall white stallion is standing here.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
k human
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
k human
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
k human
*Dross* has arrived from the west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
You blast *Dross*'s head hard.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Battered>
k human
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Battered>
bash human
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Battered>
* -
A snarling trolloc tickles *Dross*'s legs as he pounds him.
A snarling trolloc tickles *Dross*'s body as he pounds him.
A shadowy fade slashes *Dross*'s hands.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
%
A shadowy fade slashes *Dross*'s arms.
A snarling trolloc tickles *Dross*'s legs as he pounds him.
A snarling trolloc barely pounds *Dross*'s feet.
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
-
*Dross* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
*Dross* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
bash human
*Dross* leaves west, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
A shadowy fade strides away west.
A snarling trolloc leaves west.
A snarling trolloc leaves west.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
w
k human
bash human
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A tall fade stands here, cloaked in shadow.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
Bash who?
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
tr
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
- +
*
You see fresh tracks of a human leaving vvSOUTHvv
You see fresh tracks of a human leaving >>EAST>>
You see fresh tracks of a TROLLOC leaving >>EAST>>
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
A shadowy fade strides away south.
A snarling trolloc leaves south.
A snarling trolloc leaves south.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
s
The Great Blight
The ragged wastes of the blight slowly begin to take on some semblance of a
feature beyond wasted grass and mutated insects. The ground is pitted and
stained, with small fissures running north and west.
[ Exits: n w ]
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
A tall fade stands here, cloaked in shadow.
*Dross* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Battered MV:Strong >
*Dross* strikes your arms.
HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
k human
bash human
You do the best you can!
HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
* - % -
*
Your bash at *Dross* sends him sprawling!
HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Dross: Beaten>
A snarling trolloc pounds *Dross*'s body.
A snarling trolloc tickles *Dross*'s arms as he pounds him.
A shadowy fade slashes *Dross*'s legs.
A shadowy fade slashes *Dross*'s body.
A snarling trolloc barely pounds *Dross*'s body.
A snarling trolloc pounds *Dross*'s waist hard.
You blast *Dross*'s arms very hard.
HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Dross: Critical>
say pain
You growl 'pain'
HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Dross: Critical>
A shadowy fade slashes *Dross*'s legs hard.
A shadowy fade slashes *Dross*'s hands very hard.
A snarling trolloc tickles *Dross*'s legs as he pounds him.
A snarling trolloc barely pounds *Dross*'s legs.
*Dross* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
You blast *Dross* with all of your might, killing him!
You blast *Dross*'s legs into bloody fragments!
You receive some experience points!
You feel more important now.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Dross*'s death cry.
*Dross* is dead! R.I.P.