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« on: December 12, 2005, 04:23:56 pm »


A cute kitten stops following you.
Your slice DISMEMBERS a cute kitten!
A cute kitten is DEAD!!
You earn 5 experience points.
A cute kitten's guts spills out in a steaming pile of bloody entrails.
The gods give you 12 silver coins for your sacrifice.

You ponder the question.

Players near you:
(PK) Faenolirth The pet shop

Burping loudly, you say, 'Weack kitteensz.'  // Weak kittens

You say, 'Ddeefinnehly...'  // Definitely

You spit in utter disgust.

*thwock!* You slap a salesclerk.
A salesclerk slaps you.

You say, 'Youhu arre growing its up inn wrroonnng seathoonnn...'  // You are growing its up in wrong season...

You ponder the question.

You mumble drunkenly and say, 'Hmmmm.'  // Hmm

You say, 'Theaathon.'  // Season

You ponder the question.
You nod.

You say, 'Niceh word.'  // Nice word

Players near you:
(PK) Faenolirth The pet shop

You say, 'Ehxsoactly.'  // Exactly
You mumble drunkenly and say, 'Mmakee rright szeeahssoonn.'  // Make right season
You stagger drunkenly and say, 'Oandd tthheesse kiitteennnth wiilll bbee mmuchh morreh sztrroongerr...'  // And these kittens will be much more stronger...
*thwock!* You slap a salesclerk.
*thwock!* a salesclerk slaps you stingingly.
You say, 'Ahrre yoouhh heharrinng meh?'  // Are you hearing me?
You spit in utter disgust.
You say, 'Speeahklesssz thcummm.'  // Speakless scum

Players near you:
(PK) Faenolirth The pet shop

You stagger drunkenly and say, 'Mawke yoouhhrr worrd.'  // Make your word

Players near you:
(PK) Faenolirth The pet shop

The pet shop

[Exits: east]
     A steaming pile of a cute kitten's entrails is lying here.
     A wooden counter is set up in the store.
(White Aura) A salesclerk stands behind the counter.

You say, 'Ahree yoou hheharriing mee?'  // Are you hearing me?
Grrrrrrrrrr...
You say, 'Grreeedy mmoorroon.'  // Greedy moron
The green grocer yells, 'Fresh fruits and vegetables! Picked fresh daily!'
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
You say, 'Shuhht up yaoour mmoouhth.'  // Shut up your mouth
Grrrrrrrrrr...
*thwock!* You slap a salesclerk.
*thwock!* a salesclerk slaps you stingingly.
You say, 'Nnot youhu.'  // Not you

// walking to grocery

The grocery

[Exits: north]
A citizen of Caergoth walks around the town.
A large minotaur wanders about the town while his ship is in port.
A grocer stands behind his counter, offering fresh fruit and vegetables.
The green grocer smiles at you.
The green grocer says, 'Hello, Faenolirth. All my products are guaranteed to be fresh.'

You spit in utter disgust.
You say, 'Sshut uhup youhurr mmooutth.'  // Shut up your mouth

// walking back

The pet shop

[Exits: east]
     A wooden counter is set up in the store.
(White Aura) A salesclerk stands behind the counter.
A salesclerk says, 'Ah, hello.'
A salesclerk says, 'Welcome to my pet shop.'
A salesclerk says, 'You might be interested in something that we imported recently: a war elephant.'
A salesclerk says, 'They' re well-trained, and you can ride them.'
A salesclerk smiles happily.

Players near you:
(PK) Faenolirth The pet shop

Grrrrrrrrrr...
You say, 'Well-trahiined?'  // Well-trained?

You mumble drunkenly and say, 'Eexaaccttly.'  // Exactly
You say, 'Trrahhinnneed.'  // Trahined

Players near you:
(PK) Faenolirth The pet shop

Burping loudly, you say, 'Mmmmmmmhm.'  // Mmm
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
You stagger drunkenly and say, 'Fffucckedd perrhaps.'  // Fu..ed perhaps
You roll your eyes in disgust.
You ramble on in a drunken stupor and say, 'You fucck yoour pehtth?'  // You f..k your pets?
You ramble on in a drunken stupor and say, 'Blleew.'  // Blew
Grrrrrrrrrr...
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.

Players near you:
(PK) Faenolirth The pet shop

You spit in utter disgust.
You say, 'Rehleeasse tthhem ahll.'  // Release them all
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
You spit in utter disgust.

Players near you:
(PK) Faenolirth The pet shop

You mumble drunkenly and say, 'A mmmommennt.'  // A moment
You pray to the gods: 'Remove this pervert out of eyes of mortals, please...'.
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.
An Unseen God tells you 'Hm?'
You tell An Unseen God 'this...hmmm...merchant...use his pets as...hmm...like a wife...exactly...'
An Unseen God tells you 'OOC: Pray channel is an OOC channel, don' t use it for roleplay.'
You tell An Unseen God 'but it is truth...I' m scaring now...'
You tell An Unseen God 'It' s dangerous to keep such persons in this peacefull cities...'
An Unseen God tells you 'What does he do, again?'
You tell An Unseen God 'this merchant use his pets as...like a wife...'
An Unseen God tells you 'Really?'
An Unseen God tells you 'That' s forbidden'
You tell An Unseen God 'He said it'
An Unseen God tells you 'Hrm, any proofs or witnesses?'
You tell An Unseen God 'sure...'
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
You tell An Unseen God 'me...and many of voices around me...and inside me too...'
You peer intently east.
 **** 1 east ****

 **** 2 east ****

 **** 3 east ****
A cleaner walks along the streets, picking up trash.
A citizen of Caergoth walks around the town.

 **** 4 east ****
A female wild-elf stands behind her counter, ready to offer help.

You tell An Unseen God 'Some of street cleaners hear this words as well as me'
An Unseen God tells you 'Hrm, let these voices contact me.'
You tell An Unseen God 'They' ll doing it...through me...'
You tell An Unseen God 'Hmm..I think so...'
You tell An Unseen God 'Perhaps...'
An Unseen God tells you 'Fine, one of the cleaners reported the same.'
You tell An Unseen God 'Ops...I' m hearing its right now...'
An Unseen God begins a strange chant, muttering, 'Essto hinoslein liritar.'
An Unseen God draws heat from his fireshield and chains it into a blast of flame.
A salesclerk is unaffected by An Unseen God's blast of flame!
Heat from An Unseen God's fireshield chains onto the blast.
A salesclerk is unaffected by An Unseen God's blast of flame!
Heat from An Unseen God's fireshield chains onto the blast.
A salesclerk is unaffected by An Unseen God's blast of flame!
You nod.
You ponder the question.
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
An Unseen God tells you 'He took his warning.'
You stagger drunkenly and say, 'Grrehedy mmorronn.'  // Greedy moron
*thwock!* You slap a salesclerk.
*thwock!* a salesclerk slaps you stingingly.
An Unseen God tells you 'Inform me if that continues'
You spit in utter disgust.
You tell An Unseen God 'He spits on your warning as I can...watch...'
You glare icily at a salesclerk.
A salesclerk slaps you.
You say, 'Daoon' tt ttoouhuch mee.' // Don't touch me
You spit on a salesclerk...you're so gross!
A salesclerk slaps you.
Grrrrrrrrrr...
Grrrrrrrrrr....take that, a salesclerk!!!
A salesclerk growls at you.  Hey, two can play it that way!
A salesclerk sighs.
Brrrrrrrrr.
You say, 'Theell mmme otherr peet...forr frree...'  // Sell me other pet...for free...
A salesclerk says, 'You drunkard, I now suffer due to your drunkness.'
*thwock!* You slap a salesclerk.
*thwock!* a salesclerk slaps you stingingly.
A salesclerk growls.
You say, 'Shhut up yoour mmouth.'  // Shut up your mouth
You say, 'I doonnn' t felll mhmytheelfff ddrrunck.' // I don't fell myself drunk
A salesclerk says, 'Get out of my shop.'
Burping loudly, you say, 'Hhha.'  // Hha
You say, 'Rretturn mmmy cooinsz then..'  // Return my coins then..
A salesclerk snarls and rushes to you.
Burping loudly, you say, 'Foor all oof yoour pehts.'  // For all of your pets

You yell, 'Heelp! I amhm vbeing attaaccked by a ssaallehthclerrk!'
A salesclerk's punch DISMEMBERS you!
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:small wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > A salesclerk dodges your slice.
A salesclerk dodges your slice.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk's punch MUTILATES you!
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

You spit in utter disgust.

// fight skipped

You ponder the question.

< T:Faenolirth:gushing blood E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > flee
You turn around, trying to escape!

// healing

You peer intently west.
 **** 1 west ****
(White Aura) A salesclerk stands behind the counter.

 **** 2 west ****

In front of the pet store and the blacksmith

[Exits: north east south west]
(White Aura) A salesclerk stands behind the counter.
A salesclerk yells, 'Faenolirth, now you die!'
A salesclerk's punch MUTILATES you!
A salesclerk says, 'Ah, hello.'
A salesclerk says, 'Welcome to my pet shop.'
A salesclerk says, 'You might be interested in something that we imported recently: a war elephant.'
A salesclerk says, 'They' re well-trained, and you can ride them.'
A salesclerk smiles happily.
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:small wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > A salesclerk dodges your slice.
A salesclerk dodges your slice.
A salesclerk's punch DISMEMBERS you!
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

// fight skipped

< T:Faenolirth:gushing blood E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > You mumble drunkenly and say, 'Rreettuhurrnn my cooiins.'  // Return my coins
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:gushing blood E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > A salesclerk growls. // Greedy scum Cheesy
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

<# 199/525hp 419ma 242mv #>[Exits:NESW]
< T:Faenolirth:gushing blood E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > flee
You turn around, trying to escape!

// healing

Players near you:
Mladen          The cleric's guild
(PK) Faenolirth The temple of Paladine at Caergoth

A salesclerk has arrived.
A salesclerk looks at you.
A salesclerk checks the ground for tracks.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:small wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > You yell, 'Be cahreeffuhllll, Mmlahdehn.' // Be carefull, Mladen
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:small wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > A salesclerk dodges your slice.
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:small wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk's punch DISMEMBERS you!
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

Grrrrrrrrrr...

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > A salesclerk parries your slice.
A salesclerk dodges your slice.
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > A salesclerk dodges your slice.
A salesclerk dodges your slice.
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > You yell, 'Crraszy shoopkeeeperth arraoounnd.' // Crazy shopkeepers around
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

<# 222/525hp 419ma 249mv #>[Exits:NESW]
< T:Faenolirth:gushing blood E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > flee
You turn around, trying to escape!

// healing

You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*

You yell, 'Rrehturrn my ccoinsz, grehehdy mmmorroonn.' // Return my coins, greedy moron

You peer intently south.
 **** 1 south ****
A cityguard patrols the town for criminals.

 **** 2 south ****
A citizen of Caergoth walks around the town.

 **** 3 south ****

 **** 4 south ****
(White Aura) A salesclerk stands behind the counter.
A cityguard patrols the town for criminals.

murder sale
The northern market square

[Exits: north east south west]
(White Aura) A salesclerk stands behind the counter.
A cityguard patrols the town for criminals.
A salesclerk yells, 'Faenolirth, now you die!'
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk says, 'Ah, hello.'
A salesclerk says, 'Welcome to my pet shop.'
A salesclerk says, 'You might be interested in something that we imported recently: a war elephant.'
A salesclerk says, 'They' re well-trained, and you can ride them.'
A salesclerk smiles happily.
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:small wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > A salesclerk parries your slice.
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk's punch MUTILATES you!
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > You do the best you can!
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > A salesclerk dodges your slice.
A salesclerk dodges your slice.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > dirt
A salesclerk is blinded by the dirt in his eyes!
Your kicked dirt scratches a salesclerk.
A salesclerk is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:bleeding wounds >
< > A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:bleeding wounds >
< > A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk dodges your slice.
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk dodges your slice.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:bleeding wounds >
< > A salesclerk dodges your slice.
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:bleeding wounds >
< > A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:bleeding wounds >
< > look
The northern market square

[Exits: north east south west]
(White Aura) A salesclerk is here, fighting YOU!
A cityguard patrols the town for criminals.
A salesclerk is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:bleeding wounds >
< > A salesclerk parries your slice.
A salesclerk dodges your slice.
A salesclerk parries your slice.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:bleeding wounds >
< > A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk parries your slice.
A salesclerk dodges your slice.
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:bleeding wounds >
< > You spit on a Caergoth cityguard...you're so gross! // Buyed guards
A Caergoth cityguard slaps you.
A salesclerk is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:bleeding wounds >
< > A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk's punch DISEMBOWELS you!
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:bleeding wounds >
< > A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk parries your slice.
A salesclerk parries your slice.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk's punch misses you.
A salesclerk rubs the dirt out of his eyes.
You say, 'Asthisstht mmme.'  // Assisst me
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk parries your slice.
A salesclerk is unaffected by your slice!
A salesclerk's punch DISEMBOWELS you!
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
You dodge A salesclerk's punch.
A salesclerk is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:bleeding wounds E:a salesclerk:perfect condition >
< > A salesclerk is blinded by the dirt in his eyes! // Can't do anything, let's doing powerfull dirt kicking
Your kicked dirt scratches a salesclerk.
A salesclerk is DEAD!!
You earn 2981 experience points.
You hear a salesclerk's death cry.
The gods give you 102 silver coins for your sacrifice.

Grrrrrrrrrr...

Players near you:
Mladen          The cleric's guild
(PK) Faenolirth The northern market square

You peer intently south.
 **** 1 south ****
(White Aura) A fisherman wanders about the town, selling his freshest catches.

 **** 2 south ****

 **** 3 south ****

 **** 4 south ****
An old dog is wandering about the town.

The center of the market square of Caergoth

[Exits: north east south west]
     A small fountain of stone is in the center of the square.
(White Aura) A fisherman wanders about the town, selling his freshest catches.
A wandering peddler waves happily.
A wandering peddler says, 'Hey there ... wanna buy some fish? Maybe a good luck charm or a ring?'

You say, 'Woas thoalleeszclleerrk yoouhrr frriiennd?'  // Was salesclerk your friend?
You point at a wandering peddler.
A wandering peddler points at you.  How rude!
You mumble drunkenly and say, 'Iisznn' tt?' // Isn't?
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
You say, 'Rettuhurrn mhmeh mmy ccoinnss.'  // Return me my coins

Players near you:
Mladen          The cleric's guild
(PK) Faenolirth The center of the market square of Caergoth

Grrrrrrrrrr...

murder fisher
A wandering peddler is unaffected by your slice!
A wandering peddler dodges your slice.
A wandering peddler dodges your slice.
You dodge a wandering peddler's punch.
A wandering peddler's punch MANGLES you!
You dodge a wandering peddler's punch.
A wandering peddler is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:gushing blood E:a wandering peddler:perfect condition >
< > A wandering peddler is blinded by the dirt in his eyes! // Seems not all of my kicks so powerfull...
Your kicked dirt scratches a wandering peddler.
A wandering peddler is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:gushing blood E:a wandering peddler:bleeding wounds >
< > A wandering peddler is unaffected by your slice!
A wandering peddler is unaffected by your slice!
You dodge a wandering peddler's punch.
A wandering peddler's punch DISMEMBERS you!
A wandering peddler is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:gushing blood E:a wandering peddler:bleeding wounds >
< > A wandering peddler is unaffected by your slice!
A wandering peddler dodges your slice.
A wandering peddler dodges your slice.
A wandering peddler is unaffected by your slice!
You dodge a wandering peddler's punch.
A wandering peddler's punch MASSACRES you!
You sure are BLEEDING!
You dodge a wandering peddler's punch.
You dodge a wandering peddler's punch.
A wandering peddler is covered in bleeding wounds.

< T:Faenolirth:writhing E:a wandering peddler:bleeding wounds >
< > flee
You turn around, trying to escape!

// healing

You tell An Unseen God 'city of crazed shopkeepers...'

Players near you:
Mladen          The cleric's guild
(PK) Faenolirth The temple of Paladine at Caergoth

You tell An Unseen God 'It' s pity'

The center of the market square of Caergoth

[Exits: north east south west]
     A small fountain of stone is in the center of the square.
(White Aura) A fisherman wanders about the town, selling his freshest catches.
A wandering peddler yells, 'Faenolirth, now you die!'
You dodge a wandering peddler's punch.
A wandering peddler waves happily.
A wandering peddler says, 'Hey there ... wanna buy some fish? Maybe a good luck charm or a ring?'
A wandering peddler is in perfect condition.

< T:Faenolirth:a few scratches E:a wandering peddler:perfect condition >
< > A wandering peddler is blinded by the dirt in his eyes! // But still trying...And...
Your kicked dirt scratches a wandering peddler.
A wandering peddler is DEAD!!
You earn 1971 experience points.
A wandering peddler splatters blood on your armor.
The gods give you 96 silver coins for your sacrifice.

Grrrrrrrrrr...

You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
You stagger drunkenly and say, 'Soomeeonne mmuhusst rrehturn mmmy ccoiinth.'  // Someone must return my coins

Players near you:
Mladen          The cleric's guild
(PK) Faenolirth The center of the market square of Caergoth

You peer intently south.
 **** 1 south ****

 **** 2 south ****

 **** 3 south ****
An old dog is wandering about the town.

 **** 4 south ****
(White Aura) Your guildmaster stands in the tower, ready to teach you. // Wah...My guildmaster there... Smiley
A gate guard of Caergoth keeps watch.

You ponder the question.
You stagger drunkenly and say, 'MmmY guiilddmhmasstter, ehh...'  // MY guildmaster, eh...
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
You say, 'Therrehffforree...'  // Therefore...
You say, 'MhmY ccoinnsz...'  // MY coins...
You grin evilly.

Southern gate of Caergoth

[Exits: north south]
(White Aura) Your guildmaster stands in the tower, ready to teach you.
A gate guard of Caergoth keeps watch.

You point at the mage guildmaster.
The mage guildmaster points at you.  How rude!
Grrrrrrrrrr...
You ramble on in a drunken stupor and say, 'Rreetuhrnnn my ccoins.'  // Return my coins
You spit in utter disgust.
The mage guildmaster says, 'I' m ready to teach you.'
You spit in utter disgust.
You say, 'I ccahnn ddo it witthouhut yoou...'  // I can do it without you...
You ponder the question.
You say, 'Vbutt...'  // But...
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
You stagger drunkenly and say, 'Ccannn youhh teeacch mmee the path of wiinndsz...sstoormss...'  // Can you teach me the path of winds...storms...
You ponder the question.
You say, 'Noo.'  // No
You ramble on in a drunken stupor and say, 'Nnnot rright woorrd.'  // Not right word
You ponder the question.
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
You bonk yourself, fool that you are.
Burping loudly, you say, 'I rehmmmehmmbberr it.'  // I remember it
You bonk yourself, fool that you are.
You bonk yourself, fool that you are.
You bonk yourself, fool that you are.
You ponder the question.
The mage guildmaster looks at you.
Eureka!  You snap your fingers.
You mumble drunkenly and say, 'Thehawthonnth.'  // Seasons
You nod.
Burping loudly, you say, 'Eksacctly.'  // Exactly
The mage guildmaster says, 'Thehawthonnth?'
You nod.
Players near you:
Mladen          The cleric's guild
(PK) Faenolirth Southern gate of Caergoth
(PK) Guarmel    The northern market square

The mage guildmaster says, 'Look, I don' t know Goblish.' // I enjoying this joke Smiley

Guarmel rides in on a packhorse.
Guarmel rides a packhorse south.
Faenolirth write word "Seasons" on the ground.
The mage guildmaster sits down and thinks deeply.
You nod.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Sure.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'There are four seasons.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Summer, Autumn, Winter, Spring.'
Guarmel rides in on a packhorse.
Guarmel rides a packhorse north.

Players near you:
Mladen          The cleric's guild
(PK) Faenolirth Southern gate of Caergoth
(PK) Guarmel    A courtyard between the towers

The mage guildmaster says, 'Summer is the most sunny, while Winter is cold and snowy.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Spring is after Winter and before Summer'
You stagger drunkenly and say, 'Ccannn I teeoachh ssomhmehtthinnng...mmmmmm...uhhthefull?'  // Can I teach something...mmm...usefull?
The mage guildmaster sits down and thinks deeply.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Look, my ancestors were gathering this information for ages.'
Burping loudly, you say, 'I wannt too act liicke Szeaszaoons...'  // I want to act like Seasons...
The mage guildmaster says, 'It IS useful.'
You say, 'Piity.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Impossible... you mean...'
You say, 'But yoou hhaaveh veerry LAwSzzY aanccehthtorrss.'  // But you have very LAZY ancestors
The mage guildmaster says, 'Act like the Seasons?'
You nod.
The mage guildmaster sits down and thinks deeply.

Players near you:
Mladen          The cleric's guild
(PK) Faenolirth Southern gate of Caergoth
(PK) Guarmel    The southern market square

Guarmel rides in on a packhorse.

<# 525/525hp 419ma 249mv Tnl:410257 #>[Exits:NS] Players near you:
Mladen          The cleric's guild
(PK) Faenolirth Southern gate of Caergoth
(PK) Guarmel    Southern gate of Caergoth

The mage guildmaster says, 'What do you mean?'
Guarmel peers intently south.
You ponder the question.
Guarmel concentrates for a moment of prayer.
Guarmel smiles happily.

Guarmel is using:
// equipment skipped
<bearing>           a sign of the silver War-hammer

The mage guildmaster looks at Guarmel.
You ponder the question.
Guarmel looks at the mage guildmaster.
The mage guildmaster says, 'I' m ready to teach you too, Guarmel.'
Guarmel says, 'Mage?'
You say, 'Lleeave, Guharrmhmell...Ii' mhm peaceffulll nnnaoow.' // Leave, Guarmel...I'm peacefull now
Guarmel says, 'I don' t trust mages.'
You nod.
The mage guildmaster shrugs helplessly.
Guarmel says, 'I am not going to kill you, Faen.'
Guarmel says, 'But.'
You say, 'Aoonnneh of theh...hmmmm...'  // One of the...hmm...
You say, 'Fforgot waoord.'  // Forgot word
You say, 'Heerrethicckth.'  // Heresicks
Guarmel says, 'Guoldmaster, I am ready to listen to you. This is not a matter of trust.'  // I enjoying this "Guoldmaster"...seems guildmaster too Smiley
You say, 'Awmm ii rright?'  // Am i right?
Guarmel says, 'I am not belong to herecy.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Well, what do you wish to be taught of?'
The mage guildmaster looks at Guarmel.
You roll your eyes in disgust.
Your cheeks are burning.
The mage guildmaster says, 'I know a lot.'
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
You mumble drunkenly and say, 'Thhoow meh tthe Pawtth tthhenn, ehh?'  // Show me the Path then, eh?
Guarmel says, 'Hm. I don' t think you'd help, but how some of us, knights, gain additional help from Gods?'
You mumble drunkenly and say, 'Hmhmmmm...'  // Hmm
Guarmel says, 'I know how, but knowlege is so rare. You mean knowlege by yourself. Teach me!'
Guarmel concentrates for a moment of prayer.
Guarmel gets a wild look in his eyes!
Guarmel smiles happily.
You mumble drunkenly and say, 'Aree youhu heearr szoome oof vooiccehss?'  // Are you hear some of voices?
The mage guildmaster says, 'Hm, you wish the knowledge about Gods?'
You shake your head negatively.
You ramble on in a drunken stupor and say, 'Avbout voiicceeth.'  //
Eureka!  You snap your fingers.
You say, 'Eeksawcctly.'  // Exactly
The mage guildmaster says, 'I hear your and Guarmel' s voices, surely.'
Guarmel says, 'No, I' d speak in shrine then. I want to gain knowlege to improve my power in battles I lead.'
Guarmel smiles happily.
Guarmel says, 'Kidding master. How nice.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'You want to gain WHICH knowledge?'
You say, 'Drryeeth guildmmmaastehr.'  // Dryed guildmaster
You roll your eyes in disgust.
You say, 'Mmee.'  // Me
You ponder the question.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Sorry, I' m not a philosopher, I'm just a teacher.'
Guarmel says, 'Which knowlege? I heard some knights can improve thier devine wrath.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Tell me what should I teach you of, and I' ll teach.'
You say, 'Theen justt teahch mee.'  // Then just teach me
The mage guildmaster nods at Guarmel.
The mage guildmaster says, 'That' s true, I've heard of it'
You say, 'Show mmme mmmy Path.'  // Show me my Path
The mage guildmaster says, 'Faenolirth, which Path?'
Guarmel says, 'And what your memory says about such abilities?'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Guarmel, you should pray very frequently.'
You mumble drunkenly and say, 'Pahthh off Awrrts.'  // Path of Arts
Guarmel looks at you.
The mage guildmaster says, 'And after that... the Gods shall send you a book.'
You say, 'Oofff Mmarrtiahl Ahrrtsz.'  // Of Martial Arts
Guarmel says, 'Prays...you are mage, you don' t understand.'
You nod.
You say, 'Hee is nnaoot mmaagee.'  // He is not mage
The mage guildmaster says, 'I do, I' ve read a book about you, knights.'
Guarmel says, 'My grand pa was a knight, he prayed hard. My father did so.'
You ramble on in a drunken stupor and say, 'Hheh ith teacherr.'  // He is teacher
You ramble on in a drunken stupor and say, 'Juszt teachherr.'  // Just teacher
Guarmel says, 'Only silence was the answer. Gods help us in some way, but seems like never answer our prays.'
You say, 'Ccrrazy teeachhehrr with craszy sshaoopkeeeperrth.'  // Crazy teacher with crazy shopkeepers
You spit in utter disgust.
The mage guildmaster says, 'You call me crazy?'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Okay, I wished to show you something'
You ponder the question.
Burping loudly, you say, 'Whoo?'  // Who?
The mage guildmaster says, 'Some... moves.'
You ramble on in a drunken stupor and say, 'Mmme?'  // Me?
The mage guildmaster says, 'But now, I won' t'
You stagger drunkenly and say, 'Whennn?'  // When?
The mage guildmaster shakes his head negatively.
Guarmel smiles happily.
You peer around yourself intently.
You peer intently north.
 **** 1 north ****
An old dog is wandering about the town.

 **** 2 north ****

 **** 3 north ****

 **** 4 north ****
(White Aura) A fisherman wanders about the town, selling his freshest catches.
A citizen of Caergoth walks around the town.

Eureka!  You snap your fingers.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Guarmel, I didn' t pray to Gods, so I can't know if they can answer at all.'
You say, 'It was ddaoog.'  // It was dog
You stagger drunkenly and say, 'Peerhapss.'  // Perhaps
Your cheeks are burning.
The mage guildmaster says, 'But, I' ve read in some book, they sometimes even walk among us, unnoticed.'
Guarmel says, 'But is there other ways?'
Guarmel says, 'Some of us turn to darkness, but this is unacceptable way.'
You nod.
Guarmel concentrates for a moment of prayer.
The air around Guarmel becomes a softly shimmering sphere.
You mumble drunkenly and say, 'Wallking lliicke...hmmmmmmm...'  // Walking like...hmmm...
You say, 'Voices.'  // Voices
Guarmel says, 'Some of us search for rare knowlege.'
You stagger drunkenly and say, 'Vithionth.'  // Visions
Grrrrrrrrrr...
Guarmel concentrates for a moment of prayer.
Guarmel raises his hands to the skies and utters words of holy prayer.
The mage guildmaster sits down and thinks deeply.
Faenolirth write word "Visions" on the ground.
You nod.
Guarmel says, 'But is the any other way to improve?'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Yes, I search for the rare knowledge too.'
The mage guildmaster sits down and thinks deeply.
You nod.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Look into yourself.'
You mumble drunkenly and say, 'As wehll asz mmme.'  // As well as me
Guarmel looks at himself.
Guarmel looks into himself.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Meditate a lot.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Improve your body.'
Faenolirth looks inside Guarmel.
Guarmel pats you on your head.
The mage guildmaster says, 'And find the Teacher.'
You say, 'A haooleh.'  // A hole
Brrrrrrrrr.
The mage guildmaster says, 'The Master, who shall Teach you.'
Guarmel says, 'Where he might be?'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Not me, for sure...'
Guarmel smiles happily.
The mage guildmaster says, 'I' m just a book-rat.'
Burping loudly, you say, 'Ii doonnn' t knnnoow suhuchh...mmmmmm...Mhmathters.' // I don't know such...mmm...Masters
The mage guildmaster says, 'Where?..'
The mage guildmaster peers intently east.
The mage guildmaster peers intently west.
You say, 'Hmmmmmmm.'  // Hmmm
The mage guildmaster peers intently north.
The mage guildmaster peers intently south.
Guarmel says, 'Ypu book-rats successfully fight against the herece.'
Guarmel says, 'It means something.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'If I knew...'
You say, 'Yaoou oareh juszt a vbig ffoorr rrawt...'  // You are just a big for rat...
The mage guildmaster says, 'If I knew, I wouldn' t stay here at all.'
The mage guildmaster sighs.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Seek and you shall find.'
The mage guildmaster nods sagely.

Players near you:
Mladen          The cleric's guild
(PK) Faenolirth Southern gate of Caergoth
(PK) Guarmel    Southern gate of Caergoth

Guarmel says, 'I know some left shrines. But they seems to be really left. Only guardians are still blicking the way.'
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.
Guarmel concentrates for a moment of prayer.
Guarmel gets a wild look in his eyes!
Guarmel concentrates for a moment of prayer.
Guarmel is surrounded by a silver aura.
Guarmel concentrates for a moment of prayer.
You say, 'Doon' tt tahlk awbouhut thaatt...' // Don't talk about that...
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.
The mage guildmaster says, 'I' ve read in some book...'
Guarmel looks at you.
You rest.
You assume a very comfortable position and begin to meditate.
The mage guildmaster says, 'The shrines aren' t left at all, the Gods themselves live inside these shrines.'
You stand up.
Guarmel says, 'Hm. World changes if it is so.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Well, I can' t believe in it.'
Faenolirth cleans up his legs...
The mage guildmaster says, 'But still...'
The mage guildmaster shrugs helplessly.
Guarmel says, 'Realms were forsaken for so long.'
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
You ponder the question.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Forsaken?'
The mage guildmaster sits down and thinks deeply.
You say, 'Trry iit.'
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
*HIC*
The mage guildmaster says, 'No, I don' t feel myself forsaken...'
You say, 'Muhuch morree....ffrresh...'  // Much more....fresh...
The mage guildmaster says, 'I have family - wife and two children, after all.'
The mage guildmaster smiles happily.
Guarmel says, 'Your path is not connected to Gods. Your God is book and alphabet is a prophet of him.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'My Power is inside them.'
Guarmel giggles.
You ponder the question.
The mage guildmaster nods.
The mage guildmaster says, 'And in the Books, yeah.'
Faenolirth going to make childrens...
The mage guildmaster says, 'Well, what else isn' t clear for you both still?'
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
Guarmel looks at the mage guildmaster.
You say, 'Wherre isz mmy coinsz nnnoow?'  // Where is my coins now?
The mage guildmaster sits down and thinks deeply.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Your coins?'
You nod.
You ramble on in a drunken stupor and say, 'Shhoopkeehpeerrss thtoole ittss.'  // Shopkeepers stole its
You sigh.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Shopkeepers?'
The mage guildmaster sits down and thinks deeply.
Guarmel says, 'I' d like to have a memory of this talk. May I ask for favour to present me a book if you are book-rat?'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Can' t believe.'
You mumble drunkenly and say, 'Shopkeehpeerrs thatt fu...innng ttheeir peettsz...'  // Shopkeepers that fu...ing their pets...
Brrrrrrrrr.
Guarmel says, 'Any of you have and not so important, so you can present it?'
The mage guildmaster says, 'I' m sorry Guarmel, but I love all of my books too much.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Doing what with their pets, Faenolirth?..'
Guarmel concentrates for a moment of prayer.
Guarmel is surrounded by a silver aura.
Your cheeks are burning.
Guarmel says, 'Hm. I thought that way of knowlege also means sharing of it.'
You say, 'Ifff itsz wommmehnn...aaftehrr thaat ccann be childsz...'  // If its women...after that can be childs...
You say, 'Vbuhht witth peettss...'  // But with pets...
You spit in utter disgust.
Guarmel says, 'In form of written books as well.'
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Im sharing my knowledge, with my words...'
The mage guildmaster says, 'And I' m not a writer to write.'
The mage guildmaster sighs.
Guarmel says, 'Faen, you are elf. Stop talking like that lizards who are called draconians.'
You peer around yourself intently.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Hrm, Faenolirth, I advise you to contact city administration.'
You say, 'Awlrreahdy...'  // Already...
The mage guildmaster says, 'And the guards.'
You say, 'Butt...therree ahreh nnaoo ccaooiinth.'  // But...there are no coins
You sigh.
You say, 'MY ccaooinnth.'  // MY coins
The mage guildmaster sits down and thinks deeply.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Maybe, some thief has stolen it?'
You shake your head negatively.
Guarmel says, 'Oh well. I have a present for you then, mage.'
You get a mug from a leather backpack.
You bonk yourself, fool that you are.
You give a mug to the mage guildmaster.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Ohh, you are going to present me a good book?'
You say, 'I hahve ttooaoo.'  // I have too
The mage guildmaster smiles happily.
The mage guildmaster drinks mead from a mug.
You nod.
Guarmel says, 'Knowlege means studying.Which means no matter how much you know, you are still an apprentice.'
The mage guildmaster chuckles politely.
Guarmel gets a ring of apprenticeship from a backpack.
Guarmel gives a ring of apprenticeship to the mage guildmaster.
You ponder the question.
The mage guildmaster sits down and thinks deeply.
Guarmel says, 'Remember this.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'I accept and remember it.'
The mage guildmaster nods sagely.
Grrrrrrrrrr....take that, an old dog!!!
An old dog growls at you.  Hey, two can play it that way!
The mage guildmaster wears a ring of apprenticeship on his left finger.
The mage guildmaster says, 'You' ve reminded me of some job unfinished...'
You sigh.
Guarmel says, 'Like me will die some day still in fight with eternal Darkness, you will die as a apprentice.'
The mage guildmaster nods at Guarmel.
Guarmel says, 'So, we are very close in our ways.'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Rather wise.'
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
Guarmel concentrates for a moment of prayer.
Guarmel gets a wild look in his eyes!
Guarmel says, 'And what was your job?'
You yell, 'Szhhuht up yoouhhrr moouhhth, keehperr.'  // Shut up your mouth, keeper
The mage guildmaster says, 'Nothing really important for you...'
The mage guildmaster says, 'Just some alchemy.'
You sigh.
The mage guildmaster chuckles politely.
You say, 'Mmay I driinck it?'  // May I drink it?
You fail to reach your mouth.  *Hic*
Guarmel says, 'Ah yes, if you ever see Kiri-Jolith in other realities...ask him to notice his knights.'
Guarmel waves happily.
Guarmel waves goodbye to you.  Have a good journey.
The mage guildmaster says, 'Well, our sporadic lessin is over, then.'
Guarmel rides a packhorse south.
The mage guildmaster bows deeply.
You sigh.
The mage guildmaster shakes your hand.
The mage guildmaster leaves north.

You say, 'Alll ooff thhemm juhstt mackiinnng...'  // All of them just making...
You say, 'Vblah bbla vblah.'  // Bla bla bla
You say, 'Nnotthinng innnterrethtiinnng and useeffuhul.'  // Nothing interesting and useful
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.
You say, 'And nnaoo shiiniies oorr ccoiinnsz.'  // And no shinies or coins
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.
You say, 'Uhsehlehssss crreeoatuhurrees.'  // Useless creatures
You spit in utter disgust.
You spit in utter disgust.
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