Stinkmog the sitting duck

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > The Blight
The verdant green of the southern regions is all but invisible here, swallowed
by the foulness of the Blight. Dark shapes stir in the trees, and you feel
extremely uneasy. A large rocky hill prevents movement to the north.
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*DonCarnage* is standing here.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > h
h
[k trolloc]
You pierce *DonCarnage*'s body.
*DonCarnage* panics, and attempts to flee!
Kyn has arrived from the east, riding a gray palfrey.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full - DonCarnage: Battered > [k trolloc]
w
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full - DonCarnage: Battered > h
h

Kyn slashes *DonCarnage*'s body very hard.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full - DonCarnage: Beaten > Kyn slashes *DonCarnage*'s right hand into bloody fragments!
You pierce *DonCarnage*'s body hard.
No way!  You're fighting for your life!

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full - DonCarnage: Critical > *DonCarnage* leaves south.
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > h
h
h
Dhulfiqaar narrates 'i blockin'
The Blight
This deep in the Blight it is impossible to see anything except the stunted
growths rising about you. Sickly pale yellow tree with black and red leaves
creak noisily about you. Far off to the distant north you can see the Mountains
of Dhoom.
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [2]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > s
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > h
h
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > n
h
h
The Blight
Although the edge of the blight is not far to the south, the sickly yellow has
almost completely obscured the healthy land here. The air is foul and ripe, yet
sweet. All around you are sickly and broken trees with black and red leaves.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [3]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > e
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > h
h
s
h
h
The Blight
This deep in the Blight it is impossible to see anything except the stunted
growths rising about you. Sickly pale yellow tree with black and red leaves
creak noisily about you. Far off to the distant north you can see the Mountains
of Dhoom.
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [2]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > The Blight
The verdant green of the southern regions is all but invisible here, swallowed
by the foulness of the Blight. Dark shapes stir in the trees, and you feel
extremely uneasy. A large rocky hill prevents movement to the north.
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Healthy MV:Full > The noxious stench and oppressive heat of the Blight drains your energy!
Ouch!
Dhulfiqaar narrates 'was on mako, and smogor'
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > The Blight
The green of the forest to the south is almost invisible from here. The sickly
pale yellow of the Blight surrounds you. The air is thick with a ripe stench
of decaying matter, and you eye the surrounding forest with disgust. Despite
the disease apparent in everything, the whole area seems crawling with vile
forms of life. The very trees and creepers seem to inch towards you.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > s
h
h
The Blight
You stand on the edge of the Blight. Trees and flowers grow here, but they
are bloated and sickly. Flowers hang on trees and weeds in a parody of spring,
pale and pulpy, waxen things that appear to decay while you watch them. The
air is ripe with the sweet stench of decay, and it is difficult to avoid
gagging when you breathe.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

where
* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > 
Kyn has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > w
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.
Kyn leaves west riding a gray palfrey.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > Players in your Zone
--------------------
h
Groofin              - A Blighted Path
Collan               - The Blight
Dhulfiqaar           - The Blight
Ayric                - The Blight
Galithraviel         - The Blight
Brenda               - The Blight
Kyn                  - The Blight
Nakai                - The Blight
Culhook              - The Blight

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > h
s
The Blight
You stand on the edge of the Blight. There are still trees here, but they 
appear to be rotting away while you watch. Leaves cover the trees, but stained
and spotted with yellow and black, with livid red streaks like blood poisoning.
Every leaf and creeper seems bloated, ready to burst at touch. The air tastes
like a mouthful of spoiled meat.
[ obvious exits: N E ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Kyn Al'tar of the Borderlands, the Sworn is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > h
h
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.
Morgan narrates 'smogo 8'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > e
Alas, you cannot go that way...
Kyn leaves north riding a gray palfrey.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > h
h
e
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > h
The Blight
You stand on the edge of the Blight. Trees and flowers grow here, but they
are bloated and sickly. Flowers hang on trees and weeds in a parody of spring,
pale and pulpy, waxen things that appear to decay while you watch them. The
air is ripe with the sweet stench of decay, and it is difficult to avoid
gagging when you breathe.
h
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

e
* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > h
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > h
The Blight
You stand on the edge of the Blight. The forest here looks decidedly ill.
You are loathe to touch anything, lest the rotting decay spread to you as well.
It is extremely hot, and the air is damp and sweet like a swamp or mire. There
is movement around you, it seems as if the very trees are creeping towards you.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
where
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [2]
A lantern has been left here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

n
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > n
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > n
n
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > h
h
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Collan               - The Blight
Dhulfiqaar           - The Blight
Ayric                - The Blight
Galithraviel         - The Blight
Brenda               - The Blight
Nakai                - The Blight
Culhook              - The Blight

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The Blight
The green of the forest to the south is almost invisible from here. The sickly
pale yellow of the Blight surrounds you. The air is sweet and damp, and you
struggle to avoid gagging. The sudden snap of a broken branch can often be
heard, and you struggle vainly to see the origins of these unnerving sounds.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The Blight
This deep in the Blight it is impossible to see anything except the stunted
growths rising about you. Sickly pale yellow tree with black and red leaves
creak noisily about you. Far off to the distant north you can see the Mountains
of Dhoom.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The Blight
The ground is slightly depressed here, and the rotting forest seems to suddenly
spring up around you. Several exceptionally large trees grow here, barks broken
with thick black sap oozing out. The forest seems rife with movement.
[ obvious exits: S ]
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [3]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > Alas, you cannot go that way...

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > s
w
w
w

*Smogor* has arrived from the south.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > where
h
h
The Blight
This deep in the Blight it is impossible to see anything except the stunted
growths rising about you. Sickly pale yellow tree with black and red leaves
creak noisily about you. Far off to the distant north you can see the Mountains
of Dhoom.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The Blight
The verdant green of the southern regions is all but invisible here, swallowed
by the foulness of the Blight. Dark shapes stir in the trees, and you feel
extremely uneasy. A large rocky hill prevents movement to the north.
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

h
h
h
h
h
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The Blight
This deep in the Blight it is impossible to see anything except the stunted
growths rising about you. Sickly pale yellow tree with black and red leaves
creak noisily about you. Far off to the distant north you can see the Mountains
of Dhoom.
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [2]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Dracmus* is standing here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > Alas, you cannot go that way...

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > 
Brenda narrates 'on crak'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > e
h
h
Players in your Zone
--------------------
Cenae                - The Blight
Collan               - The Blight
Dhulfiqaar           - Path in the Blight
Ayric                - The Blight
Galithraviel         - The Blight
Brenda               - The Blight
Culhook              - The Blight

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
You pierce *Dracmus*'s body.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Battered > The noxious stench and oppressive heat of the Blight drains your energy!
Ouch!
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Battered > 
*Dracmus* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
You pierce *Dracmus*'s left arm hard.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Battered > No way!  You're fighting for your life!
Kyn narrates 'd c crit'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Battered > *Dracmus* panics, and attempts to flee!
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!
*Smogor* has arrived from the east.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Battered > h
h
h

You pierce *Dracmus*'s right leg.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Battered > 
*Dracmus* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
You pierce *Dracmus*'s body hard.
*Dracmus* leaves south.
*Dracmus* has arrived from the south.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
You pierce *Smogor*'s body.
*Smogor* panics, and attempts to flee!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Smogor: Beaten > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!
Brenda narrates 'drak'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Smogor: Beaten > h
h
h
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Smogor: Beaten > h
h
h
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

h
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Smogor: Beaten > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Smogor: Beaten > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Smogor: Beaten > h
h
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!
*Smogor* leaves south.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > n
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > h
h
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.
Gildor narrates 'lol'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > h
h
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.
Galithraviel narrates 'on terdle'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > h
h
h
h
h
The Blight
A small path in the forest leads north and south here. Creepers lie across
the path and twitch when you move over them. You carefully avoid touching 
anything. A large hill prevents you from heading eastward.
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Dracmus* is here, fighting Brenda.
Brenda of the Borderlands is here, fighting Dracmus, riding a gray palfrey.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
You pierce *Dracmus*'s body.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Brenda: Scratched - Dracmus: Beaten > h
h
*Dracmus* leaves south.
*Dracmus* has arrived from the south.
[k trolloc]
You pierce *Dracmus*'s body.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > [k trolloc]
h
You do the best you can!
Brenda barely pierces *Dracmus*'s right leg.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > h
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > Brenda tickles *Dracmus*'s left leg with her pierce.
*Dracmus* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
You pierce *Dracmus*'s right arm.
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > h
h
h
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > h
h
*Dracmus* panics, and attempts to flee!
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > 
Oberon narrates 'where brenda?'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > h
Brenda barely pierces *Dracmus*'s right arm.
You pierce *Dracmus*'s right leg hard.
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > [k trolloc]
h
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Dracmus: Beaten > h
h
h
Brenda tickles *Dracmus*'s left arm with her pierce.
*Dracmus* panics, and attempts to flee!
*Dracmus* leaves south.
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

h
h
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > h
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > h
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > h
h
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

h
h
h
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > s
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > h
h
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > h
h
s
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > h
h
s
h
h
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > s
h
h
s
[k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The Blight
This deep in the Blight it is impossible to see anything except the stunted
growths rising about you. Sickly pale yellow tree with black and red leaves
creak noisily about you. Far off to the distant north you can see the Mountains
of Dhoom.
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
The corpse of the blighted tree is lying here. [2]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

h
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > h
s
*DonCarnage* has arrived from the south.
[k trolloc]
You pierce *DonCarnage*'s body hard.
*DonCarnage* panics, and attempts to flee!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > No way!  You're fighting for your life!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > h
h
s
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > You pierce *DonCarnage*'s right leg hard.
No way!  You're fighting for your life!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > h
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

h
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > No way!  You're fighting for your life!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > n
*DonCarnage* leaves south.
*DonCarnage* has arrived from the south.
[k trolloc]
You pierce *DonCarnage*'s right foot.
*DonCarnage* panics, and attempts to flee!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > h
h
No way!  You're fighting for your life!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > You barely pierce *DonCarnage*'s head.
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > n
h
No way!  You're fighting for your life!
Kyn narrates 'so much lag'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > h
n
h
h
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > n
h
h
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > You pierce *DonCarnage*'s body.
No way!  You're fighting for your life!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > n
h
h
No way!  You're fighting for your life!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - DonCarnage: Critical > *DonCarnage* leaves south.
*DonCarnage* has arrived from the south.
[k trolloc]
You pierce *DonCarnage*'s body hard.
*DonCarnage* is dead!  R.I.P.
Save
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Oh, much better the second time around.
Your blood freezes as you hear *DonCarnage*'s death cry.

n
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > h
h
The Blight
A small path in the forest leads north and south here. Creepers lie across
the path and twitch when you move over them. You carefully avoid touching 
anything. A large hill prevents you from heading eastward.
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Kyn narrates 'I cant move'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The Blight
This deeply in the Blight, you can see how it earned its name. Stunted trees and
flowers grow in obscene colors around you. The air is thick and rancid. There
are sounds all around you, and you watch your step carefully.
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
The corpse of the enormous worm is lying here.
The corpse of a rat is lying here. [2]
A large slab of meat has been placed here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Brenda of the Borderlands is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [k trolloc]
They aren't here.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong > nar dc rip
s
The Blight
Disgusting warped shapes that are a corruption of nature spring about you. 
Black trees with red leaves, bloated with pus, are interspersed with dark 
bushes which shiver as your near them. The sweet and humid air makes you 
gag, and struggle not to retch. Sweat trickles down your clothes, and 
creates an overwhelming desire to scratch and rub your limbs. You feel 
unclean, as if the contamination of the Blight is spreading to you, and you 
check yourself for a rash or some outbreak of disease. The Blight continues 
to the north and south, a valley of blackened trees lies below.
[ obvious exits: N S D ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
*Stinkmog* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A small stick is lying on the ground here.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
*Stinkmog* tries to blast you, but you parry successfully.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Stinkmog: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Stinkmog: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Stinkmog: Battered > No way!  You're fighting for your life!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Stinkmog: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Stinkmog: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Stinkmog: Battered > No way!  You're fighting for your life!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Stinkmog: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Stinkmog: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

f
s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Stinkmog: Battered > Saving Ayric.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Stinkmog: Battered > No way!  You're fighting for your life!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Stinkmog: Battered > [k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Strong - Stinkmog: Battered > The blighted tree tries to hit you, but you parry successfully.
The blighted tree joins the blighted tree's fight!
The blighted tree joins the blighted tree's fight!
A Ghar'ghael trolloc joins Stinkmog's fight!
A Ghar'ghael trolloc joins a Ghar'ghael trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a Ghar'ghael trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade joins a Ghar'ghael trolloc's fight!
A fade slashes your left leg hard.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your body.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave you, but you parry successfully.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
The blighted tree tries to hit you, but you deflect the blow.
You swiftly dodge the blighted tree's attempt to hit you.
The blighted tree tries to hit you, but you dodge the attack.
You pierce *Stinkmog*'s body.
s
You pierce *Stinkmog*'s left arm hard.
[k trolloc]
You do the best you can!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full - Stinkmog: Battered > You narrate 'dc rip'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full - Stinkmog: Battered > No way!  You're fighting for your life!

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full - Stinkmog: Battered >                      You panic and attempt to flee!

You flee head over heels.
Deep in the Valley
This far corner of the valley was once the ideal location for the ogier
orchards. Fruit trees stand in orderly rows along the valley floor, once 
protected from strong winds by the valley walls, fed fresh water from the
nearby stream and open to the sun away from the shade of the lush trees
of the grove. Now the trees now stand open and defensless, forsaken
to the raging evil taint sweeping the grove.  
[ obvious exits: N W U ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
An enormous blight worm towers above you, making an eerie shrill scream.
You smell something remniscent of death as you enter this place.
Alas, you cannot go that way...

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s
s
* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > Alas, you cannot go that way...

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > Alas, you cannot go that way...

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > 
Collan narrates 'nice'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > Deep in the Valley
The dry brook ends here at the base of a large apple tree. The tree has
w
become twisted and defiled by the blighted soil and the black fruit it bears
is fodder for the scavenging worms and maggots that thrive in this
valley of death.
[ obvious exits: S W ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

w
* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > Deep in the Valley
This far corner of the valley was once the ideal location for the ogier
orchards. Fruit trees stand in orderly rows along the valley floor, once 
protected from strong winds by the valley walls, fed fresh water from the
nearby stream and open to the sun away from the shade of the lush trees
of the grove. Now the trees now stand open and defensless, forsaken
to the raging evil taint sweeping the grove.  
[ obvious exits: N W U ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
An enormous blight worm towers above you, making an eerie shrill scream.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > Alas, you cannot go that way...
Ramirez narrates 'nice'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > 
Kyp narrates 'Nice'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > sc
Deep in the Valley
The air lies heavy and still in this valley. Parched grass lies limp on
the dry ground. The sparse trees are surrounded by their own dead leaves
at their roots. No new sprouts push up from the ground, and it is 
unlikely that there will be new growth here soon.
[ obvious exits: N E ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Brenda narrates 'nice'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > Alas, you cannot go that way...

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > 
Culhook narrates 'nice'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > 
Oberon narrates 'Nice Ayric.'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > You have 318(353) hit and 133(141) movement points.
You have scored 28122097 experience points and 0 quest points.
You need 377903 exp to reach the next level.
You have amassed 531 Turn points to date.
You have played 4 days and 17 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Ayric Nachiman (Level 33).
You are standing.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > 
Dhulfiqaar narrates 'nice'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > 
Jairem narrates 'nice'
Kyn narrates 'who rip'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > narr DC
You narrate 'DC'

where
* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Ayric                - Deep in the Valley

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > narr SHit on me
n

Morgan narrates 'dracmus outh gap'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > You narrate 'SHit on me'
Kyn narrates 'Smogor RIP'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > wher
In the Dismal Valley
The dry rock bed of the empty stream leads to the east and west. Mangled
roots extend from the hillside that lead up to the forest. The plant life
here was largely comprised of tall grass and a variety of fruit trees. 
The grass has withered, and worms slither in and out of the rotting fruit.
[ obvious exits: E S W U ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > 
Firenze narrates 'ok... narrates off'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > Players in your Zone
--------------------
Ayric                - In the Dismal Valley

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > s

Dhulfiqaar narrates 'you find terdle?'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > Deep in the Valley
The air lies heavy and still in this valley. Parched grass lies limp on
the dry ground. The sparse trees are surrounded by their own dead leaves
at their roots. No new sprouts push up from the ground, and it is 
unlikely that there will be new growth here soon.
[ obvious exits: N E ]
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > 
Kronic narrates 'nice'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > narr Stinky with patrol

Collan narrates 'hahaha'

dism
* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > You narrate 'Stinky with patrol'

* R HP:Scratched MV:Full > sneak
ca
You stop riding him.

* HP:Scratched MV:Full > Ok, you'll try to move silently for a while.

* S HP:Scratched MV:Full > [camo ]
You attempt to camouflage yourself.

* S HP:Scratched MV:Full > 
Galithraviel narrates 'on terdle near elbow'

* S HP:Scratched MV:Full > e
e

Collan narrates 'stinky probably beaten now'

* S HP:Scratched MV:Full > Deep in the Valley
This far corner of the valley was once the ideal location for the ogier
orchards. Fruit trees stand in orderly rows along the valley floor, once 
protected from strong winds by the valley walls, fed fresh water from the
nearby stream and open to the sun away from the shade of the lush trees
of the grove. Now the trees now stand open and defensless, forsaken
to the raging evil taint sweeping the grove.  
[ obvious exits: N W U ]
An enormous blight worm towers above you, making an eerie shrill scream.

* S HP:Scratched MV:Full > Alas, you cannot go that way...

* S HP:Scratched MV:Full > ca

Akhan narrates 'dracmus crit'

* S HP:Scratched MV:Full > [camo ]
You attempt to camouflage yourself.

* S HP:Scratched MV:Full > 
Dhulfiqaar narrates 'blockin'

* S HP:Scratched MV:Full > u
ca
ba stinkmog
The Blight
Disgusting warped shapes that are a corruption of nature spring about you. 
Black trees with red leaves, bloated with pus, are interspersed with dark 
bushes which shiver as your near them. The sweet and humid air makes you 
gag, and struggle not to retch. Sweat trickles down your clothes, and 
creates an overwhelming desire to scratch and rub your limbs. You feel 
unclean, as if the contamination of the Blight is spreading to you, and you 
check yourself for a rash or some outbreak of disease. The Blight continues 
to the north and south, a valley of blackened trees lies below.
[ obvious exits: N S D ]
Brenda of the Borderlands is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.
A small stick is lying on the ground here.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
The smell of death fades as you move further...

* S HP:Scratched MV:Full > [camo ]
You attempt to camouflage yourself.

* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong > Backstab who?

* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong > 
Charybdis narrates 'zeratul gap per scouts'

* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong > 
Galithraviel narrates 'on him elbow'

* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong > n
ca
ba fade

The blighted tree tries to hit Brenda, but she dodges the attack.
The blighted tree joins the blighted tree's fight!
The blighted tree joins the blighted tree's fight!
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.

* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong > The Blight
The Mountains of Dhoom are clearly visible from here, black peaks stretching
to the sky. The mountains dominate the northern horizon, and range as far as
you can see to the east and west. The air is sweet and fetid, and the odd
combination reminds you of some swamp or mire.
[ obvious exits: N S ]
*Stinkmog* is standing here, riding a shadow stallion.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.

* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong > [camo ]
You attempt to camouflage yourself.
Drakavrea chats 'bloody lag'

* S HP:Scratched MV:Strong >                      You silently approach your victim...

 -=+**+=- -=+*                     
*Stinkmog* makes a strange sound but is suddenly very silent as you place a silver sai in his back!
*Stinkmog* is dead!  R.I.P.
Save
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
You gain a level!
Your blood freezes as you hear *Stinkmog*'s death cry.

* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong > 
Brenda has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.

* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong > Saving Ayric.

narr Stink rip
* S HP:Hurt MV:Strong > You narrate 'Stink rip'