The death of [ 1 Warrior] Thornodia (Human)

in The Ogre's Foot Lounge

from the perspective of [ 1 Warrior] Thornodia (Human)

<worn on head>       a bronze skull cap
<worn on body>       a suit of spiked leather armor
<worn about body>    a hard leather cloak
<worn about waist>   a thin leather belt
<worn on arms>       a pair of studded leather sleeves
<held as shield>     a small round wooden shield
<worn around wrist>  a thick spiked leather bracer
<worn around wrist>  a thick spiked leather bracer
<worn on hands>      some thick leather gloves
<held>               a small leather-bound book
<worn on legs>       a pair of studded leather leggings
<worn on feet>       a pair of studded leather boots

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.
Obvious exits: -West # -Down 
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
The corpse of a tharnadian illusionist is lying here.
The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
The corpse of the receptionist is lying here.
Shattered bits of ice are scattered about the area.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
A Drow Elf (medium) FeRMEntaTIOn-OvERLord Brewed in Blood sits resting.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near a Drow Elf's head.
A Githyanki (medium) Caskling Brewed in Blood stands in mid-air here.
An Orc (medium) FeRMEntaTIOn-OvERLord Brewed in Blood stands in mid-air here.
A Goblin (small) FeRMEntaTIOn-OvERLord Brewed in Blood stands in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near a Goblin's head.
You shrug into a suit of spiked leather armor.
You slide your legs into a pair of studded leather leggings.
You cover your arms with a pair of studded leather sleeves.
You clasp a thin leather belt around your waist.
You pull some thick leather gloves onto your hands.
You place a pair of studded leather boots on your feet.
You don a bronze skull cap on your head.
You strap a small round wooden shield to your arm.
You place a thick spiked leather bracer around your left wrist.
You place a thick spiked leather bracer around your right wrist.
You wear a hard leather cloak about your body.
You need two free hands to wield that.
You need two free hands to wield that.
You need two free hands to wield that.
You need two free hands to wield that.
You hold a small leather-bound book.
You will no longer automatically 'wear all' when you enter the game once you reach level 3.

< 24h/24H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
Feeling very tired, you let out a big yawn.

< 24h/24H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
Pardon?
A Goblin settles to his knees.

< 24h/24H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
The Ogre's Foot Inn
Obvious exits: -West # -Down 
Puddles of fresh blood cover the ground.
The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
The corpse of a tharnadian illusionist is lying here.
The corpse of an elite guard is lying here.
The corpse of the receptionist is lying here.
Shattered bits of ice are scattered about the area.
A large sign hangs from the front of the counter here.
A Drow Elf (medium) FeRMEntaTIOn-OvERLord Brewed in Blood sits resting.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near a Drow Elf's head.
A Githyanki (medium) Caskling Brewed in Blood stands in mid-air here.
An Orc (medium) FeRMEntaTIOn-OvERLord Brewed in Blood stands in mid-air here.
A Goblin (small) FeRMEntaTIOn-OvERLord Brewed in Blood crouches in mid-air here.
An impenetrable globe of darkness floats near a Goblin's head.

< 24h/24H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
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 
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.'

< 24h/24H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
The door seems to be closed.

< 24h/24H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
Pardon?

< 24h/24H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
The door seems to be closed.
A Goblin crawls in from above.

< 24h/24H 111v/112V Pos: standing >
Militia forces muster to bolster the town's defenses against the invaders!!!
Militia forces muster to bolster the town's defenses against the invaders!!!
An Orc enters from above.
A Githyanki enters from above.
Alarm bells sound, signalling an invasion!
Alarm bells sound, signalling an invasion!

< 24h/24H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
Someone suddenly attacks YOU!
A Drow Elf snaps into visibility.
-=[A Drow Elf's fine pierce enshrouds you in a mist of blood.]=-
OUCH!  That really did HURT!
-=[Searing bolts of black lightning flow forth from a Drow Elf's granite dagger 'BloodFeast', striking you soundly!]=-
OUCH!  That really did HURT!

< 12h/24H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
< T: Thornodia TP: sta TC: few wounds E: A Drow Elf sta EP: excellent >
 A ShadowBeast snaps into visibility.

< 12h/24H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
< T: Thornodia TP: sta TC: few wounds E: someone sta EP: excellent >
 That's tough to do in battle, but still you try...
A Goblin rises to his feet.

< 12h/24H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
< T: Thornodia TP: sta TC: few wounds E: someone sta EP: excellent >
 Sorry, you aren't allowed to do that in combat.
A Drow Elf starts casting an offensive spell.

< 12h/24H 112v/112V Pos: standing >
< T: Thornodia TP: sta TC: few wounds E: someone sta EP: excellent >
 A Drow Elf completes his spell...
A Drow Elf utters the words 'jiparl xafe'
-=[You are sent reeling by a Drow Elf's unholy word.]=-