<worn on head> a glowing white stone circlet (magic)
<worn on eyes> a magical spyglass (magic)
<worn on face> some clown makeup
<worn around neck> a spiked hemp torque
<worn around neck> a fine hemp torque
<worn about body> a knight's bronze cloak
<worn about waist> a fancy troglodyte belt
<worn on belt buckle>a rugged adventurers satchel (magic) (illuminating)
<worn on arms> a set of loose fitting sleeves
<held as shield> a small round wooden shield
<worn around wrist> a green Cimmerian bracelet
<worn around wrist> a spiked stone bracelet
<worn on hands> some bloody brass gloves
<worn on finger> a green Cimmerian ring
<worn on finger> a tarnished bronze ring (glowing)
<worn on legs> some well-crafted dragonscale leggings from Arcium, the Plagued Kingdom
<worn on feet> a pair of high-soft leather boots [poor]
The Ogre's Foot Inn
A large counter sits nestled against the east wall here, accompanied by a
huge rack behind it. It appears that this is where tired and worn out
adventurers can come to get a good nights rest before continuing on the next
day. A spiral oak staircase leads downwards to the inn's lounge, where most
of the city's warriors wait for work. Attached to the front of the counter is
a large sign.
An unnatural darkness fills this area.
Obvious exits: -West -Down
a satchel used to hold various items lies here. (magic) (illuminating)
The corpse of a Human is lying here.
[2] The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
The corpse of a tharnadian illusionist is lying here.
The corpse of a tharnadian thief-hunter is lying here.
The corpse of the receptionist is lying here.
The corpse of a Halfling is lying here.
The corpse of a Human is lying here.
A durable looking footman's flail lies discarded here.
A large black leather whip lies coiled here.
A large two-handed sword has been left here.
A large two-handed sword has been left here.
A great flail has been carelessly left here.
A long steel sword is here in the dirt.
[5] A small bandage rests upon the ground here.
[2] A sturdy looking wooden club has been left here.
[2] A stout cudgel carved from oak wood lies here.
[2] A gnoby piece of wood, perhaps a small mace, lies here.
[2] A steel dagger about a foot in length lies here.
[2] A steel dagger has been tossed aside here.
[2] A warhammer with a sturdy-looking steel head lies here.
A spellbook has been tossed aside here.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
< 235h/235H 148v/148V Pos: standing >
Someone suddenly attacks YOU!
An Ogre snaps into visibility.
OUCH! That really did HURT!
< 202h/235H 148v/148V Pos: standing >
< T: Karnix TP: sta TC: small wounds E: An Ogre sta EP: excellent >
Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.
< 202h/235H 148v/148V Pos: standing >
< T: Karnix TP: sta TC: small wounds E: An Ogre sta EP: excellent >
YIKES! Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
YIKES! Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
YIKES! Another hit like that, and you've had it!!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
The world starts spinning, and your ears are ringing!
Your tunic woven of hardened reed was completely destroyed by the massive blow!