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Saving Diedie.
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The Ogre's Foot Lounge
One-hundred feet square, this lounge makes up the lower floor of the Ogre's
Foot Inn. A slatestone hearth is built into the east wall, to warm the inn on
those frigid nights associated with the northern climates. Four plush leather
couches encircle the fireplace, creating an area where patrons and adventurers
gather to share tales and ale. A small bar runs along the southern wall,
around which some warriors wait looking for work. At the room's center, an
ornate oak staircase spirals in through the ceiling, its wooden steps leading
to the inn upstairs.
Obvious exits: -North -Up -Down
Fresh blood splatters cover the area.
A large portal leading to the arena floats here. (glowing)
A stone hearth is set in the wall.
A mighty board stands here held up by great swords reading 'Flame Board.'
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Militia forces muster to bolster the town's defenses against the invaders!!!
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The Great Fountain of Tharnadia
An immense fountain, thirty feet in diameter, rests here in a large plaza
near the center of the city of Tharnadia. The fountains pristine waters are
quite inviting, crystal clear and about two feet deep. You can see some grey
fish swimming lazily about the fountain's bottom. The Great Tharnadian Way
runs west of here, while to the east it intersects with Keats street. A tall
two story building rises to the south of here, its sides made of adobe and
wood. An oak shingle in the shape of a foot hangs from its front, proclaiming
the structure as the Ogre's Foot Inn. From here, you can see the high city
walls in all directions off in the distance. There is a large plaque fastened
to one edge of the fountain here with some lines of text printed on it.
Obvious exits: -North -East -South -West
A few drops of fresh blood are scattered around the area.
A shingle hangs over the door to the south.
Before you stands a huge board containing news and feedback.
An onyx plaque can be seen written on the fountain.
A beautifully sculpted ivory fountain rests here.
The Tharnadian Quartermaster stands here.
The town crier is standing here, eagerly awaiting to perform his duties.
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The Tharnadia-Keats Intersection
This T intersection connects the Grand Tharnadian Way with Keats street,
forming a small plaza. The crimson cobblestone's of of Tharnadian intermingle
with the sable stones of Keats in an elaborate pattern, forming the city's
sigil. Keats street continues its march north and south, while the Grand
Tharnadian Way heads off to the fountain west of here. To the east lies
the Tharnadian combat arena.
Obvious exits: -North -East# -South -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
A large rat is scurrying about here.
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Keats Street
A major road only by convenience, Keats street biscects the city from north
to south. Originally its sable cobblestones were meant to serve as a patrol
path for the city guard. As the cities construction neared its end, Lord
Kaynor revised building plans to extend the city farther to the east. This
is the reason few of the buildings exit onto this street. In the years since
it has been repaved with onyx stones replacing the original sienna-hued cobble
that composed this avenue. The road continues to an intersection both north
and south of here. To the west, a small storefront faces the street.
Obvious exits: -North -South -West
Fresh blood splatters cover the area.
A woman is standing here, shopping about the town.
A young man in leather armor seems to be patrolling the walls.
A young man in leather armor seems to be patrolling the area.
A young man in leather armor seems to be patrolling the area.
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The Northern Keats Intersection
This enclosed intersection is where the northern wall road meets with Keats
street. The sable cobblestones of Keats street come to a definate border with
the larger sienna-hued stones of the northern road. The city's defensive
walls rise fifty feet in the air, protecting against the local creatures and
bandits of the wilds. Overhead a steel ladder hangs down from the tower
that guards the eastern end of the northern gates.
Obvious exits: -East -South -West -Up
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
[2] The corpse of a militia guard is lying here.
A young man in leather armor seems to be patrolling the walls.
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Alas, you cannot go that way. . . .
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The Northern Wall Road
The northern wall road leads of to the east and west. Two huge towers flank
either side of this barren wall, providing the militia additional lookouts.
Obvious exits: -East -West
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
A young man in leather armor seems to be patrolling the area.
A young man in leather armor seems to be patrolling the area.
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Road Beneath the Northern Tower
This moderately sized road runs along the inner edge of the high city walls
here, paved with large flat slabs of granite. The defensive walls rise up
nearly fifty feet here, and are almost ten feet thick. When Lord Kaynor had
the city built he made sure it was protected, even though the twin keeps were
built as the last mainstay of defense for the people. This portion of the
road is enclosed by a tower which rises overhead. A long steel ladder pokes
out through the ceiling, allowing access to the western defense tower of the
Tharnadian northern gates. The road continues east to the city gates, and to
the west the road continues on.
Obvious exits: -North -East -West -Up
Fresh blood splatters cover the area.
A tough looking mercenary is standing here, strutting proudly.
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Inside the Northern Gates
Two huge ironbound gates guard the northern entrance to Tharnadia here,
standing nearly twenty feet tall. The gates are fastened to huge stone towers
on either side, making this entrance seem very secure and protected. A system
of ropes and pulleys hold the door up, reducing its weight and making it
easily opened and closed by a single operator. The Keats Road leads away
to the south into the heart of the city, while the gateway exits out into
a vast grassy plains with mountains in the distance. The wall road leads to
the west and to the east.
Obvious exits: -North -South
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
A steel long sword has been left here.
A steel short sword lies discarded here.
A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
A two-handed sword, nearly six feet in length, lies here.
A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A large wooden torch has been discarded here.
[4] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
[2] The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
[2] The corpse of a stray dog is lying here.
The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
A homeless peasant is here, looking lost and hungry.
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Outside the Northern Gates
Two huge ironbound gates mark the northern entrance to Tharnadia here,
standing twenty feet high, and surrounded by two fifty foot stone towers. The
city seems quite well protected behind this great display of defensive might,
with arrow slits and defensive measures lining the towers. The city walls
extend to the east and west for quite a distance, completely surrounding the
city up to the large cliffs upon which the twin keeps are built. A stone road
leads away to the south towards the city center.
Obvious exits: -North -South
Fresh blood covers everything in the area.
The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
The corpse of a controller is lying here.
The guildhall of AnGEr Of The Honoured is here.
An ivory statue of a regal woman stands here.
An ivory statue of a noble looking man stands here.
Eofjeof (Human)(medium) is lying here.
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The High-Arched Foyer before The Hall of AnGEr Of The Honoured
An unnatural darkness fills this area.
Obvious exits: -North -South
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
[2] The corpse of a Human is lying here.
The corpse of a swarm of insects is lying here.
[2] The corpse of a Human is lying here.
The corpse of a colossal djinn statue is lying here.
[5] The corpse of a Human is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Human is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
[5] The corpse of a Human is lying here.
An Orc (medium) La Resistance stands in mid-air here. (casting)
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near an Orc's head.
A Goblin (small) La Resistance stands in mid-air here, fighting a giant bronze statue.
A Duergar (medium) La Resistance stands in mid-air here.
A Drow Elf (medium) La Resistance stands in mid-air here.
A Kobold (tiny) La Resistance stands in mid-air here.
A Drow Elf (medium) La Resistance stands in mid-air here.
A Kobold (small) La Resistance stands in mid-air here.
A Drow Elf (large) La Resistance sits in mid-air here.
A Drow Elf (medium) La Resistance stands in mid-air here.
An Ogre (huge) La Resistance stands in mid-air here.
An Orc (medium) La Resistance stands in mid-air here.
An Orc (medium) La Resistance stands in mid-air here.
A giant bronze statue stands in mid-air here, fighting an Orc.
The statue of an anubian soldier stands in mid-air here, fighting an Orc.
A Drow Elf starts casting an offensive spell.
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Ouch, that seriously hurt!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
The world starts spinning, and your ears are ringing!
A Drow Elf clambers to his feet.
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< T: Diedie TP: sta TC: awful E: A Drow Elf sta EP: excellent >
A Kobold starts casting an offensive spell.
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A Goblin sings a song so well you feel your pain and suffering ebbing away.
A winged hellhound suddenly appears a bit confused!
A winged hellhound's thrash grazes a giant bronze statue.
A Goblin's impressive pierce grazes a giant bronze statue.
A Goblin's weak pierce grazes a giant bronze statue.
A Goblin's weak pierce grazes a giant bronze statue.
A Drow Elf sits down in a comfortable spot.
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< T: Diedie TP: sta TC: awful E: A Drow Elf sta EP: excellent >
You miss a Drow Elf.
A Drow Elf suddenly attacks the statue of an anubian soldier!
A Drow Elf's slash grazes the statue of an anubian soldier.
Searing bolts of black lightning flow forth from a Drow Elf's icy longsword dubbed 'Rising Frost', causing the statue of an anubian soldier to scream in pain!
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< T: Diedie TP: sta TC: awful E: A Drow Elf sta EP: excellent >
A Drow Elf completes his spell...
A Drow Elf utters the words 'waowa mosagh'
Two pillars of white flame leap from a Drow Elf's outstreached palms enveloping the statue of an anubian soldier in a fiery inferno.
A Drow Elf starts casting an offensive spell.
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A Kobold completes his spell...
A Kobold utters the words 'unsozfol efaui'
A Kobold drains a giant bronze statue - what a waste of energy!
An Orc completes his spell...
An Orc utters the word 'uwshiguai'
An Orc loses control over the raging magic sending ChAoTiC energy writhing throughout the room.
A giant bronze statue almost hits his knees in agony as an Orc crushes his body, causing parts of him to implode!
Someone parries the statue of an anubian soldier's lunge at him.
A dark shroud encases an Orc as he charges into battle.
An Orc's slash grazes the statue of an anubian soldier.
An Orc slams aside the statue of an anubian soldier's attack and then pounds it!
An Orc's feeble slash grazes the statue of an anubian soldier.
An Orc's slash grazes the statue of an anubian soldier.
An Orc parries the statue of an anubian soldier's lunge at him.
The statue of an anubian soldier's maul grazes an Orc.
The statue of an anubian soldier kicks an Orc in the stomach, rendering him breathless.
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A Drow Elf completes his spell...
A Drow Elf utters the words 'paffue xurhuio'
A giant bronze statue begins to dry and wilt.
An Orc's decent slash grazes the statue of an anubian soldier.
An Orc's attack glances off of the statue of an anubian soldier's stone hide!
An Orc's feeble slash grazes the statue of an anubian soldier.
An Orc's slash grazes the statue of an anubian soldier.
An Orc's decent slash grazes the statue of an anubian soldier.
An Orc's weak slash grazes the statue of an anubian soldier.
An Orc's holy flamberge of the efreeti summons the power of fire and flames at the statue of an anubian soldier.
Billowing clouds of incendiary gases pour from an Orc's fingertips!
As the gases surround you, an Orc grins evilly - then you burst into flames and die.