The eastern gate of the small islander village is connected at either end to the encroaching walls of the nearby cliffs. Inside the gates to the west lies an assortment of tents and huts. Natives rush about the area preparing
for a feast or holiday festival of some sorts. The cliffs continue to pinch
to the east.
Exits: North East South West
The corpse of a native woman is lying here.
A tankard of ale is standing on the ground.
A plump date lies here. [2]
There is a large pile of nuts here.
A tasty-looking pastry is sitting on the ground. [2]
A wedge of cheese is sitting on the ground.
A hot, steaming pie sits here.
A large note dispenser, with a button on the top, is here against the wall.
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
The massive bamboo gates stand ajar, allowing passage into the village.
Doc {GAIDIN} is standing here.
Doc glows with a bright light!
A huge black dragon squats on the ground practicing smoke rings. (Tower)
A huge black dragon glows with a bright light!
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A huge black dragon peers intently all around.
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l black
Standing over twenty feet tall is a pitch black, winged dragon.
Almost-metallic scales cover its enormous body, and long sharp spines
protrude from the back its neck. It has thick muscular hind-limbs, but
much smaller dexterous-looking fore-limbs. Vast bat-like wings extend
from its shoulders, which it flexes as if stiff from resting for too
long. It casts its intelligent gaze around, and snorts in amusement as
what it sees. The dragon exudes an air of supreme confidence, and would
undoubtedly be a fierce opponent.
A huge black dragon has some big nasty wounds and scratches.
a huge black dragon is using:
< worn on body > cobolt blue armor
< wielded > the spider kris..It emits a faint humming sound!
< held > the scarab of destruction..It emits a faint humming sound!
You attempt to peek at the inventory:
a goody bag...return to an immort.
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A huge black dragon pokes you in the ribs.
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__ You hold your breath... for now.
< 618hp 508ma 162mv >
A huge black dragon peers intently all around.
< 618hp 508ma 162mv >
say wow
You say 'wow'
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Doc says 'wow a dragon that's decked out'
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say a black dragon
You say 'a black dragon'
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Doc grins evilly.
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A huge black dragon pauses and slowly returns to his natural form.
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lEast Bamboo Gate
The eastern gate of the small islander village is connected at either end
to the encroaching walls of the nearby cliffs. Inside the gates to the west
lies an assortment of tents and huts. Natives rush about the area preparing
for a feast or holiday festival of some sorts. The cliffs continue to pinch
to the east.
Exits: North East South West
The corpse of a native woman is lying here.
A tankard of ale is standing on the ground.
A plump date lies here. [2]
There is a large pile of nuts here.
A tasty-looking pastry is sitting on the ground. [2]
A wedge of cheese is sitting on the ground.
A hot, steaming pie sits here.
A large note dispenser, with a button on the top, is here against the wall.
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
The massive bamboo gates stand ajar, allowing passage into the village.
Tower is gonna beat da livin respect outta yous. is standing here.
Tower glows with a bright light!
Doc {GAIDIN} is standing here.
Doc glows with a bright light!
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Tower utters the words, 'uiyjgz gajr'
Tower holds his hands over the corpse of a native woman and watches as it's soul slowly rises and takes the form of a potion in his hands.
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A tankard of ale turns suddenly to dust, that is blown away on a breeze.
Tower gives you a major soul infusion.
recite identify soul
You recite a scroll of identify which dissolves.
You feel informed:
Object 'major infusion soul', Item type: POTION
Item is: EVIL MAGIC
Weight: 1, Value: 0
Level 20 spells of:
cure serious
dispel good
(none)
quaff soul
You quaff a major soul infusion which dissolves.
You feel better!
Drauk shivers and suffers from his goodness!
Drauk makes your soul hurt and suffer!
say guess that was a necromancers staff
You say 'guess that was a necromancers staff'
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Tower says 'something like that'
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| New classes - Drauk , 08.12.2002 11:54 MSK |
