The death of [51 Scourge] Zloin The Empire of Lloth (Goblin)

in The Market Square

from the perspective of [51 Scourge] Zloin The Empire of Lloth (Goblin)

<worn in ear>        the sapphire star [poor] (magic)
<worn on face>       mask of the iron bloodhounds [modified] (glowing)
<worn around neck>   a symbol of domination [modified] (magic) (humming)
<worn around neck>   an unholy amulet of Drull [poor] (magic)
<worn on body>       the platemail of life [superior] (magic)
<worn on arms>       some platinum linked sleeves of life (magic)[447h 49m 7s]
<worn around wrist>  a lapis lazuli bangle (magic)
<worn around wrist>  a lapis lazuli bangle [superior] (magic)
<primary weapon>     a mace of cleansing [modified] (magic)
<held>               a warped crystal orb [poor] (magic)
<worn on legs>       a transparent sheen of slime [89%]             

The lich of a wealthy man enters from the north.
The lich of a tiny gnome enters from the north.

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >
A young guard leaves north.

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >
You quickly scan the area.
A young guard who is close by to your north.
A young guard who is close by to your north.
A retired sailor who is a brief walk away to your north.
A Human who is rather far off to your north.
A Centaur who is rather far off to your north.
A Gnome who is rather far off to your north.
A young guard who is rather far off to your north.
A smiling halfling who is close by to your east.
A Lich who is not far off to your south.
A Lich who is not far off to your south.
A Lich who is not far off to your south.
The lich of Sarn, the banker who is not far off to your south.
The lich of an elite guard who is not far off to your south.
The lich of an elite guard who is not far off to your south.
A Gnome who is not far off to your south.
A young guard who is not far off to your south.
A barbarian mercenary who is rather far off to your south.
A retired sailor who is rather far off to your south.
A retired sailor who is rather far off to your south.
A dwarven merchant who is close by to your west.

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >
You quickly scan the area.
A young guard who is close by to your north.
A young guard who is close by to your north.
A Human who is not far off to your north.
A Centaur who is not far off to your north.
A Gnome who is not far off to your north.
A retired sailor who is a brief walk away to your north.
A young guard who is rather far off to your north.
A smiling halfling who is close by to your east.
A Lich who is not far off to your south.
A Lich who is not far off to your south.
A Lich who is not far off to your south.
The lich of Sarn, the banker who is not far off to your south.
The lich of an elite guard who is not far off to your south.
The lich of an elite guard who is not far off to your south.
A Gnome who is not far off to your south.
A young guard who is not far off to your south.
A barbarian mercenary who is rather far off to your south.
A retired sailor who is rather far off to your south.
A dwarven merchant who is close by to your west.

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >
You quickly scan the area.
A Human who is close by to your north.
A Centaur who is close by to your north.
A Gnome who is close by to your north.
A young guard who is close by to your north.
A young guard who is close by to your north.
A retired sailor who is a brief walk away to your north.
A young guard who is rather far off to your north.
A smiling halfling who is close by to your east.
A Lich who is not far off to your south.
A Lich who is not far off to your south.
A Lich who is not far off to your south.
The lich of Sarn, the banker who is not far off to your south.
The lich of an elite guard who is not far off to your south.
The lich of an elite guard who is not far off to your south.
A Gnome who is not far off to your south.
A young guard who is not far off to your south.
A barbarian mercenary who is rather far off to your south.
A retired sailor who is rather far off to your south.
A retired sailor who is rather far off to your south.
A dwarven merchant who is close by to your west.

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >
A Gnome sneaks in from the north.
A Centaur sneaks in from the north.
A Human sneaks in from the north.

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >
A Centaur sneaks south.

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >
A Gnome sneaks in from the south.
The lich of an elite guard enters from the south.
The lich of an elite guard enters from the south.
The lich of Sarn, the banker enters from the south.
A Lich enters from the south.
A Lich enters from the south.
A Lich enters from the south.
Gelcro leaves south.
The lich of an elite guard leaves south.
Jubei leaves south.
The lich of an elite guard leaves south.
You follow Gelcro.

The Market Square
   Many booths and stands surround you, filled with fruits, vegetables,
breads, pastries, and other fine foods.  Vendors walk about shouting out
or showing off their wares.  An assortment of people can be found here -
dwarves, elves, humans, halflings, gnomes.  Sailors and merchants push
their way through busily, attempting to reach their destination. Despite
the bustle of the city, though, a sense of uneasiness settles upon you.
On closer inspection, many of the stands appear to be empty and falling
apart, many of the buildings have begun to look unkept, dirty, or simply
abandoned.  This same market only a year ago would have seen triple the
number of people that fill it now.  The air is mixed with the salty scent
of the sea.  The great towers of the palace are visible to the north,
the docks and other shops line the street west, and a great school can
be seen towards the forest that lies east.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of the mount is lying here.
A huge finely crafted fountain stands here.
*The lich of an elite guard stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
*Jubei (Kobold)(small) stands here.(Red Aura)
*The lich of an elite guard stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
*Gelcro Pontifex Maximus of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.(Red Aura)
*A Human (medium) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
*A Centaur (large) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
*A Gnome (small) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
The lich of a wealthy man enters from the north.
The lich of a tiny gnome enters from the north.

< 624h/624H 153v/155V Pos: standing >
A Gnome sneaks south.
A Centaur sneaks south.
A Human sneaks south.

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >
You failed.

< 624h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
Gelcro leaves north.
The lich of an elite guard leaves north.
Jubei leaves north.
The lich of an elite guard leaves north.
You follow Gelcro.

The Market
   Many booths and stands surround you, filled with fruits, vegetables,
breads, pastries, and other fine foods.  Vendors walk about shouting out
or showing off their wares.  Sailors and merchants push their way through
busily, while town folk and travellers sort through the market, looking
for something to buy.  Although there is much bustle in the market and the
city in general, a strange sense of uneasiness can be felt.  On closer
inspection, things simply look amiss, especially for one who traveled
through Torrhan only a year ago.  Many of the stands are now empty and
falling apart, the buildings have begun to look unkept and dirty or simply
abandoned.  This same market was once used to catering to triple the number
of merchants, sailors, and visitors.  The great towers of the palace are
visible to the north and the market square lies south.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
*The lich of an elite guard stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
*Jubei (Kobold)(small) stands here.(Red Aura)
*The lich of an elite guard stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
*Gelcro Pontifex Maximus of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.(Red Aura)
A Lich (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
A Lich (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
A Lich (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
The lich of Sarn, the banker stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
*The lich of an elite guard stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
*A Gnome (small) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.(Red Aura)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near a Gnome's head.
The lich of a wealthy man enters from the south.
The lich of a tiny gnome enters from the south.

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >
You start chanting...
You snap into visibility.
A Gnome gives an order to his followers.
The lich of Sarn, the banker starts casting an offensive spell.
The lich of an elite guard starts casting an offensive spell.
The lich of an elite guard starts casting an offensive spell.
The lich of an elite guard snaps into visibility.

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >
You stop regenerating.
Your endurance fades away.
Gelcro gives an order to his followers.
The lich of a tiny gnome starts casting an offensive spell.
The lich of a tiny gnome snaps into visibility.
The lich of a wealthy man starts casting an offensive spell.
The lich of a wealthy man snaps into visibility.
The lich of an elite guard starts casting an offensive spell.
The lich of an elite guard snaps into visibility.
The lich of an elite guard starts casting an offensive spell.
The lich of an elite guard snaps into visibility.

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >
An elven woman enters from the south.

< 624h/624H 154v/155V Pos: standing >
You complete your spell...
A Gnome snaps into visibility.
[Damage: 135 ] You unleash light in a focused, searing ray at a Gnome!
The lich of Sarn, the banker completes its spell...
The lich of Sarn, the banker utters the word 'uwwarahz'
A fiery conflagration spews from the lich of Sarn, the banker striking you full on!
The lich of a wealthy man completes its spell...
The lich of a wealthy man utters the words 'buoblg qrunsoqpze yugh'
The lich of a wealthy man's fist beats the life out of a Gnome, blood pours from his body!
The lich of an elite guard completes its spell...
The lich of an elite guard utters the words 'buoblg qrunsoqpze yugh'
The lich of an elite guard's fist beats the life out of a Gnome, blood pours from his body!

< 597h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC:few scratches E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 
< 597h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC:few scratches E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 The lich of a tiny gnome completes its spell...
The lich of a tiny gnome utters the words 'buoblg qrunsoqpze yugh'
A Gnome snaps into visibility.
The lich of a tiny gnome's fist beats the life out of a Gnome, blood pours from his body!
The lich of an elite guard completes its spell...
The lich of an elite guard utters the words 'buoblg qrunsoqpze yugh'
The lich of an elite guard's fist beats the life out of a Gnome, blood pours from his body!

< 597h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC:few scratches E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 The lich of an elite guard completes its spell...
The lich of an elite guard utters the word 'uwwarahz'
A fiery conflagration spews from the lich of an elite guard striking you full on!
The lich of an elite guard completes its spell...
The lich of an elite guard utters the word 'uwwarahz'
A fiery conflagration spews from the lich of an elite guard striking you full on!

< 544h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 The lich of an elite guard's weak punch grazes you.
The lich of an elite guard's punch wounds you.
A Gnome's weak bludgeon grazes you.
A Gnome's weak bludgeon grazes you.

< 530h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 You start chanting...

< 530h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 A young guard enters from the north.

< 530h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 An elven woman leaves south.

< 530h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 You complete your spell...
A Gnome seems to be blinded!
A Gnome snaps into visibility.
[Damage: 132 ] You unleash light in a focused, searing ray at a Gnome!
You dodge the lich of Sarn, the banker's vicious attack.
You dodge the lich of Sarn, the banker's vicious attack.
An elven woman enters from the south.

< 530h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 Jubei attempts to stab a Gnome in the back, but a Gnome's stone skin quickly absorbs the impact before fading away!
Jubei snaps into visibility.
A Gnome snaps into visibility.
Jubei places a masterly-crafted cured leather stiletto from the Kingdom of Torg in the back of a Gnome, resulting in some strange noises and some blood.
Gelcro gives an order to his followers.
The lich of a tiny gnome starts casting an offensive spell.
The lich of a wealthy man starts casting an offensive spell.
The lich of an elite guard starts casting an offensive spell.
The lich of an elite guard starts casting an offensive spell.

< 530h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 A young guard enters from the north.

< 530h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 The lich of an elite guard's feeble punch grazes you.
The lich of an elite guard's punch grazes you.
A Gnome attempts to flee.
A Gnome leaves east.

< 525h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 The fire burns white hot as it consumes your flesh!

< 510h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 The lich of an elite guard stops invoking abruptly!
The lich of an elite guard stops invoking abruptly!
You failed.
A Gnome enters from the east.

< 510h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 A Gnome's skin seems to turn to stone.
You dodge the lich of an elite guard's vicious attack.
The lich of an elite guard's weak punch grazes you.

< 508h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 An elven woman starts casting an offensive spell.
An elven woman snaps into visibility.

< 508h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 The fire burns white hot as it consumes your flesh!
The fire burns white hot as it consumes your flesh!
The lich of a tiny gnome completes its spell...
The lich of a tiny gnome utters the words 'buoblg qrunsoqpze yugh'
A Gnome snaps into visibility.
The lich of a tiny gnome's magic fist punches a Gnome into so much pulp!
A Gnome's ancient spidersilk cloak [superior] was completely destroyed by the massive blow!
A Gnome's kharma mind beads [modified] was completely destroyed by the massive blow!
A Gnome's sleeves of gold dragonskin of constitution was completely destroyed by the massive blow!
A Gnome's ring of power was completely destroyed by the massive blow!
A Gnome's pair of boots emitting dust [poor] was completely destroyed by the massive blow!
A Gnome is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
The smell of fresh blood enters your body, infusing you with power!
You just gained 0.25 frags!
Your guild gained prestige!
You have gained 26 epic points.
You have gained an epic skill point!
A Gnome's death cry reverberates in your head as he falls to the ground.
A Gnome stops following a Gnome.
The lich of an elite guard stops following a Gnome.
The lich of an elite guard stops following a Gnome.
The lich of Sarn, the banker stops following a Gnome.
The lich of a wealthy man stops invoking abruptly!

< 479h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 You failed.

< 479h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 You miss the lich of Sarn, the banker.
[Damage:  1 ] Your weak bludgeon grazes the lich of Sarn, the banker.

< 479h/624H 155v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: small wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 An elven woman completes his spell...
An elven woman utters the word 'pawwzf'
An elven woman creates a hammer out of thin air that smashes into the lich of a tiny gnome, bits of flesh and bone fly everywhere!
The lich of Sarn, the banker's weak punch grazes you.
The lich of Sarn, the banker's weak punch grazes you.
The lich of Sarn, the banker starts casting an offensive spell.
You attempt to flee...
The Market Square
   Many booths and stands surround you, filled with fruits, vegetables,
breads, pastries, and other fine foods.  Vendors walk about shouting out
or showing off their wares.  An assortment of people can be found here -
dwarves, elves, humans, halflings, gnomes.  Sailors and merchants push
their way through busily, attempting to reach their destination. Despite
the bustle of the city, though, a sense of uneasiness settles upon you.
On closer inspection, many of the stands appear to be empty and falling
apart, many of the buildings have begun to look unkept, dirty, or simply
abandoned.  This same market only a year ago would have seen triple the
number of people that fill it now.  The air is mixed with the salty scent
of the sea.  The great towers of the palace are visible to the north,
the docks and other shops line the street west, and a great school can
be seen towards the forest that lies east.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of the mount is lying here.
A huge finely crafted fountain stands here.
*A Human (medium) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
*A Centaur (large) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
*A Gnome (small) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
You flee southward!

< 474h/624H 124v/155V Pos: standing >
The Market
   Many booths and stands surround you, filled with fruits, vegetables,
breads, pastries, and other fine foods.  Vendors walk about shouting out
or showing off their wares.  Sailors and merchants push their way through
busily, while town folk and travellers sort through the market, looking
for something to buy.  Although there is much bustle in the market and the
city in general, a strange sense of uneasiness can be felt.  On closer
inspection, things simply look amiss, especially for one who traveled
through Torrhan only a year ago.  Many of the stands are now empty and
falling apart, the buildings have begun to look unkept and dirty or simply
abandoned.  This same market was once used to catering to triple the number
of merchants, sailors, and visitors.  The great towers of the palace are
visible to the north and the market square lies south.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A young member of the city guard strolls by here.
An elven woman shops around town here.(Red Aura)
A young member of the city guard strolls by here.
The lich of a tiny gnome stands in mid-air here, fighting an elven woman. (minion) (Red Aura)
The lich of a wealthy man stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
Jubei (Kobold)(small) stands here.(Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
*Gelcro Pontifex Maximus of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.(Red Aura)
A Lich (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
A Lich (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
A Lich (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
The lich of Sarn, the banker stands here.(Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands here.(Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands here.(Red Aura)

< 474h/624H 124v/155V Pos: standing >
You do not see or have the corp[se.
Gelcro gives an order to his followers.

< 474h/624H 124v/155V Pos: standing >
The fire burns white hot as it consumes your flesh!

< 467h/624H 124v/155V Pos: standing >
<A young guard frowns in boredom at the obviously one-sided struggle.
Gelcro gets something from the corpse of Renaud.

< 467h/624H 124v/155V Pos: standing >
<The fire burns white hot as it consumes your flesh!
The fire burns white hot as it consumes your flesh!
An elven woman's weak crush grazes the lich of a tiny gnome.
You're too busy fighting to be pulling things out of bags!
An elven woman attempts to flee.
An elven woman tries to flee, but can't make it out of here!

< 455h/624H 124v/155V Pos: standing >
<An elven woman dodges the lich of a tiny gnome's attack.
The lich of a tiny gnome's punch grazes an elven woman.
You attempt to flee...
The Market Square
   Many booths and stands surround you, filled with fruits, vegetables,
breads, pastries, and other fine foods.  Vendors walk about shouting out
or showing off their wares.  An assortment of people can be found here -
dwarves, elves, humans, halflings, gnomes.  Sailors and merchants push
their way through busily, attempting to reach their destination. Despite
the bustle of the city, though, a sense of uneasiness settles upon you.
On closer inspection, many of the stands appear to be empty and falling
apart, many of the buildings have begun to look unkept, dirty, or simply
abandoned.  This same market only a year ago would have seen triple the
number of people that fill it now.  The air is mixed with the salty scent
of the sea.  The great towers of the palace are visible to the north,
the docks and other shops line the street west, and a great school can
be seen towards the forest that lies east.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of the mount is lying here.
A huge finely crafted fountain stands here.
*A Human (medium) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
*A Centaur (large) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
*A Gnome (small) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
You flee southward!

< 455h/624H 94v/155V Pos: standing >
You feel nature's energy flow into your 9th circle of knowledge.

< 455h/624H 94v/155V Pos: standing >
The Market
   Many booths and stands surround you, filled with fruits, vegetables,
breads, pastries, and other fine foods.  Vendors walk about shouting out
or showing off their wares.  Sailors and merchants push their way through
busily, while town folk and travellers sort through the market, looking
for something to buy.  Although there is much bustle in the market and the
city in general, a strange sense of uneasiness can be felt.  On closer
inspection, things simply look amiss, especially for one who traveled
through Torrhan only a year ago.  Many of the stands are now empty and
falling apart, the buildings have begun to look unkept and dirty or simply
abandoned.  This same market was once used to catering to triple the number
of merchants, sailors, and visitors.  The great towers of the palace are
visible to the north and the market square lies south.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A young member of the city guard strolls by here.
An elven woman shops around town here.(Red Aura)
A young member of the city guard strolls by here.
The lich of a tiny gnome stands in mid-air here, fighting an elven woman. (minion) (Red Aura)
The lich of a wealthy man stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
Jubei (Kobold)(small) stands here.(Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
*Gelcro Pontifex Maximus of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.(Red Aura)
A Lich (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
A Lich (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
A Lich (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
The lich of Sarn, the banker stands here. (casting) (Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands here.(Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands here.(Red Aura)

< 455h/624H 93v/155V Pos: standing >
The lich of an elite guard suddenly attacks YOU!
The lich of an elite guard's feeble punch grazes you.
You're too busy fighting to be pulling things out of bags!

< 454h/624H 93v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: few wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 The lich of an elite guard starts casting a spell.
Jubei stops using a large leather backpack.

< 454h/624H 93v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: few wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 You attempt to flee...
The Market Square
   Many booths and stands surround you, filled with fruits, vegetables,
breads, pastries, and other fine foods.  Vendors walk about shouting out
or showing off their wares.  An assortment of people can be found here -
dwarves, elves, humans, halflings, gnomes.  Sailors and merchants push
their way through busily, attempting to reach their destination. Despite
the bustle of the city, though, a sense of uneasiness settles upon you.
On closer inspection, many of the stands appear to be empty and falling
apart, many of the buildings have begun to look unkept, dirty, or simply
abandoned.  This same market only a year ago would have seen triple the
number of people that fill it now.  The air is mixed with the salty scent
of the sea.  The great towers of the palace are visible to the north,
the docks and other shops line the street west, and a great school can
be seen towards the forest that lies east.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of the mount is lying here.
A huge finely crafted fountain stands here.
*A Human (medium) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
*A Centaur (large) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
*A Gnome (small) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
You flee southward!
An elven woman enters from the north.

< 454h/624H 62v/155V Pos: standing >
A Gnome starts casting an offensive spell.
A Gnome snaps into visibility.

< 454h/624H 62v/155V Pos: standing >
A Centaur suddenly attacks YOU!
A Centaur snaps into visibility.
A Centaur's fine slash wounds you.
A Centaur's fine slash wounds you.

< 438h/624H 62v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: few wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
 The fire burns white hot as it consumes your flesh!

< 433h/624H 62v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: few wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
 Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.

< 433h/624H 62v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: few wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
 A Gnome completes his spell...
A Gnome utters the word 'gjifal'
You have been blinded!
Someone unleashes light in a focused, searing ray at you!
YIKES!  Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
You do not see or have the corpse.

< 208h/624H 62v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: someone TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: someone sta EP: excellent >
 You attempt to flee...
You can't see a damn thing, you're blinded!
You flee northward!

< 208h/624H 38v/155V Pos: standing >
The fire burns white hot as it consumes your flesh!
The fire burns white hot as it consumes your flesh!
Someone completes its spell...
Someone utters the words 'qaiyjcandus zrzwunsohar'
Someone gets something from something.
Someone gets something from something.
Someone gets something from something.
Someone gets something from something.

< 197h/624H 38v/155V Pos: standing >
<Someone suddenly attacks YOU!
Someone's weak punch grazes you.

< 195h/624H 38v/155V Pos: standing >
<You do not see or have the corpse.

< 195h/624H 38v/155V Pos: standing >
<You attempt to flee...
You can't see a damn thing, you're blinded!
You flee westward!

< 195h/624H 15v/155V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .

< 195h/624H 15v/155V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .

< 195h/624H 15v/155V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .

< 195h/624H 15v/155V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .

< 195h/624H 15v/155V Pos: standing >
You feel nature's energy flow into your 9th circle of knowledge.
Your communion with nature is now complete...

< 195h/624H 16v/155V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .

< 195h/624H 16v/155V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .

< 195h/624H 16v/155V Pos: standing >
The fire burns white hot as it consumes your flesh!
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .

< 192h/624H 16v/155V Pos: standing >
Someone tells you 'No magic in here!'.

< 192h/624H 17v/155V Pos: standing >
The fiery conflagration subsides!
The fiery conflagration subsides!

< 192h/624H 17v/155V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .

< 192h/624H 19v/155V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .

< 192h/624H 19v/155V Pos: standing >
Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .

< 192h/624H 19v/155V Pos: standing >
You attempt to flee...
You can't see a damn thing, you're blinded!
You flee eastward!

< 192h/624H 0v/155V Pos: standing >
You start chanting...

< 192h/624H 1v/155V Pos: standing >

< 192h/624H 1v/155V Pos: standing >
The fiery conflagration subsides!

< 193h/624H 2v/155V Pos: standing >
You complete your spell...
Your vision returns!
The warmth of nature fills your body.
The lich of an elite guard completes its spell...
The lich of an elite guard utters the words 'qaiyjcandus zrzwunsohar'

< 193h/624H 2v/155V Pos: standing >
The lich of an elite guard suddenly attacks an elven woman!
The lich of an elite guard's feeble punch grazes an elven woman.
The lich of Sarn, the banker completes its spell...
The lich of Sarn, the banker utters the words 'qaiyjcandus zrzwunsohar'

< 193h/624H 2v/155V Pos: standing >
The lich of an elite guard completes its spell...
The lich of an elite guard utters the words 'qaiyjcandus zrzwunsohar'

< 265h/624H 3v/155V Pos: standing >
You start chanting...

< 283h/624H 4v/155V Pos: standing >
The lich of Sarn, the banker suddenly attacks YOU!
The lich of Sarn, the banker's crude punch wounds you.
An elven woman attempts to flee.
An elven woman leaves north.

< 279h/624H 4v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 The lich of an elite guard suddenly attacks YOU!
The lich of an elite guard's punch wounds you.
The lich of an elite guard suddenly attacks YOU!
The lich of an elite guard's punch wounds you.

< 268h/624H 4v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 A young guard watches the area, making sure the battle does not get out of hand.

< 268h/624H 4v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 You complete your spell...

< 268h/624H 4v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 Gelcro puts a bunch of stuff into a large leather backpack.

< 268h/624H 4v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 The Market
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
A tiny spring bubbles here from the ground.
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
The corpse of a Gnome is lying here.
A young member of the city guard strolls by here.
A young member of the city guard strolls by here.
The lich of a tiny gnome stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
The lich of a wealthy man stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands here. (minion) (Red Aura)
*Gelcro Pontifex Maximus of The Empire (Kobold)(small) stands in mid-air here.(Red Aura)
A Lich (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
A Lich (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
A Lich (medium) stands here.(Red Aura)
The lich of Sarn, the banker stands in mid-air here, fighting YOU!(Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands in mid-air here, fighting YOU!(Red Aura)
The lich of an elite guard stands in mid-air here, fighting YOU!(Red Aura)

< 268h/624H 4v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: undead sta EP: excellent >
 You attempt to flee...
The Market Square
   Many booths and stands surround you, filled with fruits, vegetables,
breads, pastries, and other fine foods.  Vendors walk about shouting out
or showing off their wares.  An assortment of people can be found here -
dwarves, elves, humans, halflings, gnomes.  Sailors and merchants push
their way through busily, attempting to reach their destination. Despite
the bustle of the city, though, a sense of uneasiness settles upon you.
On closer inspection, many of the stands appear to be empty and falling
apart, many of the buildings have begun to look unkept, dirty, or simply
abandoned.  This same market only a year ago would have seen triple the
number of people that fill it now.  The air is mixed with the salty scent
of the sea.  The great towers of the palace are visible to the north,
the docks and other shops line the street west, and a great school can
be seen towards the forest that lies east.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of the mount is lying here.
A huge finely crafted fountain stands here.
A Human (medium) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
A Centaur (large) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.(Gold Aura)
A Gnome (small) - The Resistance stands in mid-air here.
You flee southward!
A Centaur suddenly attacks YOU!
A Centaur's impressive slash strikes you.
A Centaur's decent slash wounds you.

< 253h/624H 0v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
 You start chanting...

< 253h/624H 0v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
 
< 253h/624H 0v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
 You complete your spell...
A Gnome starts casting an offensive spell.

< 253h/624H 0v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: nasty wounds E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
 A Gnome completes his spell...
A Gnome utters the word 'gjifal'
A Gnome unleashes light in a focused, searing ray at you!
YIKES!  Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

< 70h/624H 0v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: awful E: A Centaur sta EP: excellent >
 A young guard enters from the north.
A Centaur deflects your blow and strikes back at YOU!
A Centaur's impressive slash strikes you very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You score a CRITICAL HIT!!!!!
[Damage:  4 ] Your decent bludgeon grazes a Centaur.
A Centaur parries your futile lunge at her.

< 60h/624H 0v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: awful E: A Centaur sta EP: few scratches >
 You attempt to flee...
You're too exhausted.
PANIC!  You couldn't escape!

< 60h/624H 0v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: awful E: A Centaur sta EP: few scratches >
 Autosaving...
You attempt to flee...
You're too exhausted.
PANIC!  You couldn't escape!

< 60h/624H 0v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: awful E: A Centaur sta EP: few scratches >
 A Centaur's impressive slash strikes you very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You dodge a Centaur's vicious attack.
You dodge a Centaur's vicious attack.
You dodge a Centaur's vicious attack.
A Centaur's fine slash strikes you very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You dodge a Centaur's vicious attack.
A Gnome starts casting an offensive spell.
A Gnome snaps into visibility.

< 42h/624H 0v/155V Pos: standing >
< T: Zloin TP: sta TC: awful E: A Centaur sta EP: few scratches >
 A Human suddenly attacks YOU!
A Human's crude pierce strikes you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A Human's impressive slash enshrouds you in a mist of blood.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
Zloin's Shokurung'otaghe'rakag'onk'rakag, axe of ill repute [superior] emits a soft glow...
Suddenly, horrific visions of Zloin invade your mind, brutalling attacking
and torturing you in a prison of bondage!  Your veins swell and your eyes
bulge as you begin to lose control.
A Human causes visions to dance before your eyes mesmerizing you!.
The world starts spinning, and your ears are ringing!

< 24h/624H 0v/155V Pos: standing >
Gelcro enters from the north.
The lich of an elite guard enters from the north.
The lich of an elite guard enters from the north.
The lich of a wealthy man enters from the north.
The lich of a tiny gnome enters from the north.

< 24h/624H 0v/155V Pos: standing >
A Gnome snaps into visibility.
A Gnome completes his spell...
A Gnome utters the word 'gjifal'
You see a fatally blinding light!
Your vaporous cloak of crimson death [poor] melted from the intense heat!
Your royal crown of Aravne [poor] melted from the intense heat!
Your platinum-encrusted sapphire eye [superior] melted from the intense heat!