The Great Blight
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.
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You see fairly recent tracks of Thomdramyn, a hunter for the Horn of Valere leaving south.
You see half day old tracks of Malaki leaving east.
You see almost day old tracks of Malaki leaving south.
You see almost day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving south.
You see almost day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving east.
The corpse of a trolloc spy is lying here.
A rough grey stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
e
e
The Great Blight
A small path in the forest leads east and west here. Creepers lie across the
path and twitch when you move over them. You carefully avoid touching
anything.
[ Exits: e w ]
You see half day old tracks of Malaki leaving east.
You see half day old tracks of Thomdramyn, a hunter for the Horn of Valere leaving west.
You see almost day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving west.
You see almost day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving east.
You see almost day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving west.
A rough grey stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
e
The Great Blight
The ragged wastes of the blight slowly begin to take on some semblance of a
feature beyond wasted grass and mutated insects. The ground is pitted and
stained, with small fissures running north and west.
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You see half day old tracks of Malaki leaving north.
You see half day old tracks of Thomdramyn, a hunter for the Horn of Valere leaving west.
You see almost day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving west.
You see almost day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving west.
You see day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving west.
A rough grey stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
n
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
You see half day old tracks of Malaki leaving north.
You see almost day old tracks of Thomdramyn, a hunter for the Horn of Valere leaving south.
You see day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving south.
You see day old tracks of Malaki leaving south.
You see day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving north.
A plant lies here withering.
A rough grey stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
An ear piercing howl sounds from somewhere in the distance.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
n
The Great Blight
Through the endless expanse of decayed and rotting matter, you continue on in
despair. You are eager to move on, and escape this foul place.
Unfortunately, there appears to be no end in sight.
[ Exits: s w ]
You see faint tracks of a blighted bear leaving west.
You see half day old tracks of Malaki leaving west.
You see almost day old tracks of Thomdramyn, a hunter for the Horn of Valere leaving south.
You see almost day old tracks of a blighted bear leaving west.
You see day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving south.
A brittle branch lies here.
A rough grey stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A blighted bear is sitting here, licking his bloody paws.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
s
The Great Blight
The putrid stench of decomposing plants fills your nostrils. The sharp tang of
bile rises in your throat as you look hopelessly for a path to follow. The
clammy air clings to your skin, causing droplets of water to bead unpleasantly
on your face and clothing.
[ Exits: n e s ]
You see fresh tracks of Malaki leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving north.
You see half day old tracks of Malaki leaving north.
You see almost day old tracks of Thomdramyn, a hunter for the Horn of Valere leaving south.
You see day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving south.
A plant lies here withering.
A rough grey stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
e
The Great Blight
The ground here is cracked and dry. Many small fissures scatter the landscape,
and in the bottom of some of them there is a hint of a low, red glow. The
twitching forest lies in a circle about the clearing, but you are momentarily
free from the dark shapes.
[ Exits: e w ]
You see fresh tracks of Malaki leaving east.
You see day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving west.
You see two days old tracks of a white stallion (ridden) leaving west.
You see two days old tracks of Markus leaving east.
You see two days old tracks of Markus leaving east.
A rough grey stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
e
The Great 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.
[ Exits: n w ]
You see fresh tracks of Malaki leaving north.
You see two days old tracks of a white stallion (ridden) leaving west.
You see two days old tracks of Markus leaving west.
You see two days old tracks of Markus leaving west.
You see two days old tracks of Malaki leaving west.
A rough grey stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Malaki* is standing here.
A nasty looking trolloc stands here snarling.
A nasty looking trolloc stands here snarling.
A myrddraal is standing here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
1
You thrash *Malaki*'s shoulders.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
kick
Your kick hits *Malaki* in the solar plexus!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
gash
bash
*Malaki* strikes your legs hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
What?!?
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
* *Malaki* misses a kick at your groin, you breathe lighter now...
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
- *Malaki* panics, and attempts to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
% A wave of frost from an ancient cuendillar artifact covers *Malaki*!
A nasty looking trolloc tries to pound your feet, but misses.
A nasty looking trolloc assists a nasty looking trolloc.
A myrddraal assists a nasty looking trolloc.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
- A myrddraal slashes your body.
A nasty looking trolloc tries to pound your feet, but misses.
A nasty looking trolloc barely pounds your body.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
* *Malaki* leaves west.
They must have already left...
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - a nasty looking trolloc: Healthy>
f
w
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - a nasty looking trolloc: Healthy>
1
*Malaki* tries to strike your feet, but misses.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - a nasty looking trolloc: Healthy>
A myrddraal slashes your feet.
A nasty looking trolloc pounds your hands.
A nasty looking trolloc pounds your body.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - a nasty looking trolloc: Healthy>
The Great Blight
Dark leaves shiver as you near them, and branches twist eagerly in your
direction. The sickly colors of the forest grate on your nerves, the pale
yellows and streaky reds a mockery of natural purity.
[ Exits: e s ]
You see fresh tracks of Malaki leaving south.
You see two days old tracks of Malaki leaving south.
You see two days old tracks of Malaki leaving south.
You see two days old tracks of Malaki leaving south.
You see two days old tracks of Malaki leaving south.
A rough grey stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
You flee head over heels.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
look
The Great Blight
Dark leaves shiver as you near them, and branches twist eagerly in your
direction. The sickly colors of the forest grate on your nerves, the pale
yellows and streaky reds a mockery of natural purity.
[ Exits: e s ]
You see fresh tracks of Malaki leaving south.
You see two days old tracks of Malaki leaving south.
You see two days old tracks of Malaki leaving south.
You see two days old tracks of Malaki leaving south.
You see two days old tracks of Malaki leaving south.
A rough grey stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
s
1
The Great 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.
[ Exits: n w ]
You see fresh tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving north.
You see fresh tracks of Malaki leaving west.
You see fresh tracks of Malaki leaving north.
You see two days old tracks of a white stallion (ridden) leaving west.
You see two days old tracks of Markus leaving west.
A rough grey stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Malaki* is standing here.
A nasty looking trolloc stands here snarling.
A nasty looking trolloc stands here snarling.
A myrddraal is standing here.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh >
You thrash *Malaki*'s hands hard.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
kick
*Malaki* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
bash
*Malaki* strikes your feet extremely hard.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
*Malaki* nods in agreement.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
You're hit in solar plexus, wow, this is breathtaking!!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
*Malaki* strikes your legs extremely hard.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
A nasty looking trolloc assists *Malaki*.
A nasty looking trolloc pounds your arms very hard.
A myrddraal slashes your shoulders very hard.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
Your kick hits *Malaki* in the solar plexus!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
A myrddraal tries to slash your head, but misses.
A nasty looking trolloc pounds your shoulders.
A nasty looking trolloc pounds your body.
*Malaki* strikes your feet very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You barely thrash *Malaki*'s body.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
* - % - A myrddraal barely slashes your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A nasty looking trolloc pounds your head.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A nasty looking trolloc pounds your arms hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
* Your bash at *Malaki* sends him sprawling!
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
kick
You still have another 4 seconds before you can do that again.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
kick
You still have another 3 seconds before you can do that again.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
A myrddraal barely slashes your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A nasty looking trolloc barely pounds your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A nasty looking trolloc pounds your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You thrash *Malaki*'s body.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
kick
You still have another 2 seconds before you can do that again.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
An ear piercing howl sounds from somewhere in the distance.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
kick
You still have another 1 second before you can do that again.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
kick
Your kick hits *Malaki* in the solar plexus!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
bgash
f
What?!?
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
A myrddraal slashes your head hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A nasty looking trolloc pounds your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A nasty looking trolloc tries to pound your legs, but misses.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
You're hit in solar plexus, wow, this is breathtaking!!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
The Great Blight
The ground here is cracked and dry. Many small fissures scatter the landscape,
and in the bottom of some of them there is a hint of a low, red glow. The
twitching forest lies in a circle about the clearing, but you are momentarily
free from the dark shapes.
[ Exits: e w ]
You see fresh tracks of Malaki leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving east.
You see fresh tracks of Malaki leaving east.
You see day old tracks of a rough grey stallion (ridden) leaving west.
You see two days old tracks of a white stallion (ridden) leaving west.
A rough grey stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
You flee head over heels.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
1
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
1
1
You barely thrash *Malaki*'s body.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
1
1
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
1
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
1
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Critical>
kicki
You thrash *Malaki*'s head.
*Malaki* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Incapacitated>
What?!?
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Incapacitated>
bash
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Incapacitated>
* kick
Cancelled...
You still have another 5 seconds before you can do that again.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Incapacitated>
1
1
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Incapacitated>
1
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Incapacitated>
1
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Incapacitated>
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Incapacitated>
1
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Malaki: Incapacitated>
kick
bash
You thrash *Malaki*'s legs into bloody fragments!
You receive some experience points!
Your fame around the world has increased.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Malaki*'s death cry.
*Malaki* is dead! R.I.P.
Few mistakes got lucky fun fight.