Twist in the Caemlyn Road
The twisty section of road seem to prelude to what lies ahead farther away from
the city as the the brush becomes thicker and the road more erratic and much
rougher in its texture.
[ Exits: s w ]
West : A large elk stares at you.
A black feathered crow flies nearby.
*Guerrero* is standing here, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
h
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
x
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
=
*
*Guerrero* leaves west, riding a black warhorse.
A crow leaves west.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
+ - =
Targh narrates, 'am 4k nico'
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
% = - +
*Guerrero* has arrived from the west, riding a black warhorse.
A crow has arrived from the west.
HP:Healthy MV:Good >
*
*Guerrero* makes a strange sound as you place Cancer, the deadly knife of darkness in his back!
*Guerrero* grimaces in pain.
*Guerrero* has been heavily wounded, noticeably slowing his movement speed!
HP:Healthy MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
You pierce *Guerrero*'s feet hard.
HP:Healthy MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
*Guerrero* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
HP:Scratched MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
nar guerrero stabbed
*Guerrero* smites your body into bloody fragments!
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
nar come east road now
*Guerrero* smites your body into bloody fragments!
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
You narrate, 'guerrero stabbed'
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
You narrate, 'come east road now'
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
l
Twist in the Caemlyn Road
The twisty section of road seem to prelude to what lies ahead farther away from
the city as the the brush becomes thicker and the road more erratic and much
rougher in its texture.
[ Exits: s w ]
A black feathered crow flies nearby.
*Guerrero* is here, fighting YOU!, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
3
You pierce *Guerrero*'s head.
You pierce *Guerrero*'s legs.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Targh - Along the Caemlyn Road
Nicotine - Twist in the Caemlyn Road
You hear and smell horses in the surrounding area.
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
nar come east
You narrate, 'come east'
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
*Guerrero* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
HP:Hurt MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
*Guerrero* smites your body into bloody fragments!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
*Guerrero* smites your hands into bloody fragments!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
l
3
Twist in the Caemlyn Road
The twisty section of road seem to prelude to what lies ahead farther away from
the city as the the brush becomes thicker and the road more erratic and much
rougher in its texture.
[ Exits: s w ]
A black feathered crow flies nearby.
*Guerrero* is here, fighting YOU!, riding a black warhorse.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Targh - Entrance to Market Sheran
Nicotine - Twist in the Caemlyn Road
You hear and smell horses in the surrounding area.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
*Guerrero* tries to smite your arms, but misses.
You pierce *Guerrero*'s head.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
3
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Targh - An Entrance Path
Nicotine - Twist in the Caemlyn Road
You hear and smell horses in the surrounding area.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
sb
You raise your shield and brace yourself in preparation for an oncoming attack.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
= =
* + -
*Guerrero* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
*Guerrero* smites your hands into bloody fragments!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Guerrero: Beaten>
Targh pierces *Guerrero*'s hands.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
*Guerrero* smites your head into bloody fragments!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
Targh thrusts towards *Guerrero*, scoring a hit with his weapon.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
Targh tickles *Guerrero*'s body as he pierces him.
*Guerrero* tries to smite your hands, but misses.
You pierce *Guerrero*'s hands.
You pierce *Guerrero*'s legs.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
Targh starts following you.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
gro all
You are now a member of Nicotine's group.
Targh is now a member of your group.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
You barely pierce *Guerrero*'s body.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
`
You dodge a bash from *Guerrero* who loses his balance and falls!
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
Targh thrusts towards *Guerrero*, scoring a hit with his weapon.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Guerrero: Critical>
`
Targh pierces *Guerrero*'s shoulders.
Targh barely pierces *Guerrero*'s arms.
*Guerrero* is stunned, but will probably regain consciousness again.
You pierce *Guerrero*'s arms into bloody fragments!
You receive your share of experience.
Your fame around the world has increased.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Guerrero*'s death cry.
*Guerrero* is dead! R.I.P.
They don't seem to be here.
THEN....
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
n
Caemlyn West Gate
A painted white rampant lion carved into the massive western gate stands guard
over the city. Large steel straps strengthen the timbers with the hinges of
matching material. A wide, paved street runs east while narrower lanes go
north and south. Outside the city, a well trafficked road travels west.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
North: A large rat is here scurrying out of sight.
South: You feel the presence of someone nearby....
West : The gate obstructs your view.
A small black cat walks around here.
*Summer* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
A large gatekeeper stands here, manning the gates.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
*Summer* tries to stab Targh's arms, but misses.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
h
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
x
You can't sneak up on a fighting target.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
x
You can't sneak up on a fighting target.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your head, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Someone's body, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your hands, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer assists a Queen's Guard officer.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - a Queen's Guard officer: Healthy>
x
No way! You're fighting for your life here!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - a Queen's Guard officer: Healthy>
f
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your head, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your body, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's head, but misses.
You pierce a Queen's Guard officer's legs very hard.
You pierce a Queen's Guard officer's legs very hard.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your body, but misses.
Targh tries to pierce *Summer*'s feet, but misses.
Targh tries to pierce *Summer*'s shoulders, but misses.
*Summer* tries to stab Targh's head, but misses.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - a Queen's Guard officer: Scratched>
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - a Queen's Guard officer: Scratched>
s
h
Along the Western Road
The wide road has come to the gate. The road at the west gate leads out to
Four Kings. To your other side is the middle road that runs through Caemlyn
leading to the center of the city, the palace, and the inner city.
[ Exits: n s ]
North: Targh the Terrible is here, fighting *Summer*!.
A cityguard patrols here, ever ready to draw his sword.
You flee head over heels.
Along the Western Road
The white road is almost at the west gate and middle road. Some stray dogs
have gathered around a piece of meat they probably stole from the garbage,
happily eating it. A collector comes by picking up all the trash.
[ Exits: n s ]
North: A cityguard patrols here, ever ready to draw his sword.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
x
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
n
Backstab who?
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
n
h
x
Along the Western Road
The wide road has come to the gate. The road at the west gate leads out to
Four Kings. To your other side is the middle road that runs through Caemlyn
leading to the center of the city, the palace, and the inner city.
[ Exits: n s ]
North: A small black cat walks around here.
Targh the Terrible is standing here.
A cityguard patrols here, ever ready to draw his sword.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
Caemlyn West Gate
A painted white rampant lion carved into the massive western gate stands guard
over the city. Large steel straps strengthen the timbers with the hinges of
matching material. A wide, paved street runs east while narrower lanes go
north and south. Outside the city, a well trafficked road travels west.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
North: A large rat is here scurrying out of sight.
South: Targh the Terrible is standing here.
West : The gate obstructs your view.
A small black cat walks around here.
*Summer* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
A large gatekeeper stands here, manning the gates.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
=
* + - =
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your body, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's body, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Someone's legs, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your hands, but misses.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a Queen's Guard officer: Healthy>
*Summer* tries to stab Targh's head, but misses.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a Queen's Guard officer: Healthy>
% = - +
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your waist, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's feet, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer stabs Targh's body hard.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your hands, but misses.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a Queen's Guard officer: Healthy>
Targh panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a Queen's Guard officer: Healthy>
*
You can't sneak up on a fighting target.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a Queen's Guard officer: Healthy>
f
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a Queen's Guard officer: Healthy>
Targh leaves north.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a Queen's Guard officer: Healthy>
s
h
x
Along the Western Road
The wide road has come to the gate. The road at the west gate leads out to
Four Kings. To your other side is the middle road that runs through Caemlyn
leading to the center of the city, the palace, and the inner city.
[ Exits: n s ]
North: A small black cat walks around here.
A cityguard patrols here, ever ready to draw his sword.
You flee head over heels.
Along the Western Road
The white road is almost at the west gate and middle road. Some stray dogs
have gathered around a piece of meat they probably stole from the garbage,
happily eating it. A collector comes by picking up all the trash.
[ Exits: n s ]
North: A cityguard patrols here, ever ready to draw his sword.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
Backstab who?
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
n
Along the Western Road
The wide road has come to the gate. The road at the west gate leads out to
Four Kings. To your other side is the middle road that runs through Caemlyn
leading to the center of the city, the palace, and the inner city.
[ Exits: n s ]
North: A small black cat walks around here.
A cityguard patrols here, ever ready to draw his sword.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
n
Caemlyn West Gate
A painted white rampant lion carved into the massive western gate stands guard
over the city. Large steel straps strengthen the timbers with the hinges of
matching material. A wide, paved street runs east while narrower lanes go
north and south. Outside the city, a well trafficked road travels west.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
North: Targh the Terrible is standing here.
South: A cityguard patrols here, ever ready to draw his sword.
West : The gate obstructs your view.
A small black cat walks around here.
*Summer* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
A large gatekeeper stands here, manning the gates.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
h
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
x
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
=
* +
*Summer* tries to stab Targh's body, but misses.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
-
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your head, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's arms, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your feet, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your shoulders, but misses.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a Queen's Guard officer: Healthy>
= % =
Targh panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a Queen's Guard officer: Healthy>
- +
Targh leaves east.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a Queen's Guard officer: Healthy>
*
*Summer* makes a strange sound as you place Cancer, the deadly knife of darkness in her back!
*Summer* grimaces in pain.
*Summer* has been heavily wounded, noticeably slowing her movement speed!
*Summer* tries to stab your head, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your body, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer stabs your legs hard.
You pierce a Queen's Guard officer's waist into bloody fragments!
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your legs, but misses.
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a Queen's Guard officer: Scratched>
f
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Strong - a Queen's Guard officer: Scratched>
nar stabbed
Middle Road
The road to the west leads to Caemlyn's West gate. To the east you can see the
center of the great city, the plaza, and far to the east lies Caemlyn's East
gate. To the south is a old abandoned inn. People in a hurry rush by you and
you turn your head to see a pair of guards sprinting down the streets shouting.
[ Exits: e w ]
West : A small black cat walks around here.
Targh the Terrible is standing here.
You flee head over heels.
You narrate, 'stabbed'
HP:Wounded MV:Strong >
w
`
Caemlyn West Gate
A painted white rampant lion carved into the massive western gate stands guard
over the city. Large steel straps strengthen the timbers with the hinges of
matching material. A wide, paved street runs east while narrower lanes go
north and south. Outside the city, a well trafficked road travels west.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
North: A large rat is here scurrying out of sight.
East : Targh the Terrible is standing here.
South: A cityguard patrols here, ever ready to draw his sword.
West : The gate obstructs your view.
A small black cat walks around here.
*Summer* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
A large gatekeeper stands here, manning the gates.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
Targh has arrived from the east.
*Summer* tries to stab Targh's arms, but misses.
HP:Wounded MV:Good >
`
You try to pierce *Summer*'s body, but miss.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your shoulders, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's body, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your feet, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's body, but misses.
A small black cat tries to claw your body, but misses.
A small black cat tries to claw your body, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's body, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your body, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's body, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your legs, but misses.
You pierce *Summer*'s legs very hard.
Targh tries to pierce *Summer*'s feet, but misses.
Targh tries to pierce *Summer*'s hands, but misses.
*Summer* stabs Targh's head very hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
mb
Mood changed to: Brave
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
Targh narrates, 'nice'
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Wounded MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
A small black cat tries to claw your feet, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer stabs Targh's body hard.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your hands, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's arms, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer stabs your head very hard.
You pierce *Summer*'s legs extremely hard.
You try to pierce *Summer*'s head, but miss.
*Summer* tries to stab Targh's legs, but misses.
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Summer: Critical --- Targh: Scratched>
*Summer* crumples to the ground as Targh thrusts his weapon through her throat, ending her life.
You receive your share of experience.
Your fame around the world has increased.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Summer*'s death cry.
*Summer* is dead! R.I.P.
HP:Battered MV:Good - a small black cat: Healthy>
*Talmaes* has arrived from the east, riding a white stallion.
HP:Battered MV:Good - a small black cat: Healthy>
f
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
HP:Battered MV:Good - a small black cat: Healthy>
*Talmaes* tries to slash Targh's shoulders, but he parries the attack.
HP:Battered MV:Good - a small black cat: Healthy>
Targh tries to pierce *Talmaes*'s arms, but misses.
Targh tries to pierce *Talmaes*'s feet, but misses.
You pierce a small black cat's body extremely hard.
A small black cat grimaces in pain.
A small black cat tries to claw your feet, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's feet, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your head, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer stabs Targh's legs hard.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your body, but misses.
HP:Battered MV:Good - a small black cat: Battered>
f
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Good - a small black cat: Battered>
Targh panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Good - a small black cat: Battered>
nar summer rip
Middle Road
The road to the west leads to Caemlyn's West gate. To the east you can see the
center of the great city, the plaza, and far to the east lies Caemlyn's East
gate. To the south is a old abandoned inn. People in a hurry rush by you and
you turn your head to see a pair of guards sprinting down the streets shouting.
[ Exits: e w ]
West : *Talmaes* is here, fighting Targh!, riding a white stallion.
You flee head over heels.
You narrate, 'summer rip'
HP:Battered MV:Good >
sc
You have 173(355) hit and 198(268) movement points.
You have scored 393098845 exp, 1498 total quest points
You need 2901155 exp to reach your next level.
You have been playing for 6 days and 6 hours.
You have gathered 522 Weave Points so far, ranking you Legend 6.
This ranks you as Nicotine Polacrilex (level 49)
You are in the following clans:
Ko'bal : 1498 Quest Points, rank 8, 2 Quest Points to rank.
You are standing.
You are intoxicated.
HP:Battered MV:Good >
mw
Mood changed to: Wimpy
HP:Battered MV:Good >
Targh narrates, 'rip'
HP:Battered MV:Good >
w
w
Caemlyn West Gate
A painted white rampant lion carved into the massive western gate stands guard
over the city. Large steel straps strengthen the timbers with the hinges of
matching material. A wide, paved street runs east while narrower lanes go
north and south. Outside the city, a well trafficked road travels west.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
North: A large rat is here scurrying out of sight.
South: Targh the Terrible is standing here.
West : The gate obstructs your view.
The corpse of Summer is lying here.
*Talmaes* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
A small black cat walks around here.
A tall white stallion is standing here.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
A large gatekeeper stands here, manning the gates.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
A Queen's guardsman stands here in his gleaming armor and red cloak.
HP:Battered MV:Good >
v
The gate seems to be closed.
HP:Battered MV:Good >
h
You sever a bloody head from the corpse of Summer.
HP:Battered MV:Good >
x
You attempt to hide yourself.
HP:Battered MV:Good >
HP:Battered MV:Good >
=
* + -
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your body, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's hands, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's legs, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your head, but misses.
An ordinary commoner hurriedly leaves north.
HP:Battered MV:Good - a Queen's Guard officer: Scratched>
= % = -
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your waist, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's head, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab Targh's legs, but misses.
A Queen's Guard officer tries to stab your body, but misses.
HP:Battered MV:Good - a Queen's Guard officer: Scratched>
+
*
*Talmaes* makes a strange sound as you place Cancer, the deadly knife of darkness in his back!
*Talmaes* grimaces in pain.
*Talmaes* has been heavily wounded, noticeably slowing his movement speed!
HP:Battered MV:Good - a Queen's Guard officer: Scratched>
f
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Good - a Queen's Guard officer: Scratched>
nar talmaes stabbed
Along the Western Road
The wall of the New City rises to the west while buildings of stone line the
way to the east, an eclectic mix of shops and residences. People of various
classes walk along while the drives of drays and carts skillfully avoid running
into each other. The raucous din of citylife fills the air.
[ Exits: n s ]
North: A large rat is here scurrying out of sight.
South: You feel the presence of someone nearby....
An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
A large rat is here scurrying out of sight.
A large rat is here scurrying out of sight.
You flee head over heels.
You narrate, 'talmaes stabbed'
HP:Battered MV:Good >
A large rat leaves north.
A large rat leaves south.
HP:Battered MV:Good >
s
`
Caemlyn West Gate
A painted white rampant lion carved into the massive western gate stands guard
over the city. Large steel straps strengthen the timbers with the hinges of
matching material. A wide, paved street runs east while narrower lanes go
north and south. Outside the city, a well trafficked road travels west.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
North: An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
South: A cityguard patrols here, ever ready to draw his sword.
West : The gate obstructs your view.
The corpse of Summer is lying here.
A large rat is here scurrying out of sight.
Targh the Terrible is here, fighting a Queen's Guard officer!.
*Talmaes* is standing here, riding a white stallion.
A small black cat is here, fighting Targh!.
A tall white stallion is standing here.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
A large gatekeeper stands here, manning the gates.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
A Queen's Guard officer is here, fighting Targh!.
A Queen's Guard officer is here, fighting Targh!.
A Queen's Guard officer is here, fighting Targh!.
A Queen's Guard officer is here, fighting Targh!.
HP:Battered MV:Good >
You try to pierce *Talmaes*'s arms, but miss.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten>
`
Targh leaves north.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten>
`
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten>
You do the best you can!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten>
mb
Mood changed to: Brave
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten>
You dodge a bash from *Talmaes* who loses his balance and falls!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten>
You try to pierce *Talmaes*'s body, but miss.
You try to pierce *Talmaes*'s hands, but miss.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten>
f
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten>
Targh has arrived from the north.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten>
f
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten>
mw
Targh tries to pierce *Talmaes*'s body, but misses.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten>
Targh points in all directions, seemingly confused.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten>
Along the Western Road
The wall of the New City rises to the west while buildings of stone line the
way to the east, an eclectic mix of shops and residences. People of various
classes walk along while the drives of drays and carts skillfully avoid running
into each other. The raucous din of citylife fills the air.
[ Exits: n s ]
North: A black feathered crow flies nearby.
South: Targh the Terrible is here, fighting *Talmaes*!.
An ordinary commoner hurriedly moves along.
You flee head over heels.
Mood changed to: Wimpy
HP:Battered MV:Good >
A large rat has arrived from the south.
HP:Battered MV:Good >
s
`
Caemlyn West Gate
A painted white rampant lion carved into the massive western gate stands guard
over the city. Large steel straps strengthen the timbers with the hinges of
matching material. A wide, paved street runs east while narrower lanes go
north and south. Outside the city, a well trafficked road travels west.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
North: A large rat is here scurrying out of sight.
South: A cityguard patrols here, ever ready to draw his sword.
West : The gate obstructs your view.
The corpse of Summer is lying here.
Targh the Terrible is here, fighting *Talmaes*!.
*Talmaes* is here, fighting Targh!, riding a white stallion.
A small black cat is here, fighting Targh!.
A tall white stallion is standing here.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
A large gatekeeper stands here, manning the gates.
An old beggar with thin, gnarled legs walks around here, asking for coins.
A Queen's Guard officer is here, fighting Targh!.
A Queen's Guard officer is here, fighting Targh!.
A Queen's Guard officer is here, fighting Targh!.
A Queen's Guard officer is here, fighting Targh!.
HP:Battered MV:Good >
You try to pierce *Talmaes*'s body, but miss.
HP:Battered MV:Good - Talmaes: Beaten --- Targh: Wounded>
mb
*Raiden* has arrived from the north, riding a white stallion.
Then Raiden comes back and owns us, so we head 4k, Talmaes dies trying to land a last bash on me at low beat, then they all come back and kill us both in 4k
Was fun!