On the Amward Plains, near Icecall Lake. The lake stretches out to the
south and the shore continues to the east and southwest. To the distant
north, the Giat Mountains stretch to the sky, while the Western Road runs
near the foothills to the river to the west. The Southern Road runs east of
here to the village of Cumberly in the southeast, and the Jamantys Hills
rise northeast of here. A path leads upwards, winding across the hill for
some distance, while some huts are gathered to the southwest. There is a
tiny campfire and a sign here.
You block the exit north.
There are five obvious exits: north, northeast, east, southwest,
west.
A battered dagger, a huge heap of copper coins, a corpse of a big black
neuter spider, a corpse of a small stinking male goblin, a dirty ragged
jacket and a pair of ragged trousers.
Trisket[female sensual purple-eyed tshahark].
You feel more tired.
You draw your long trapper knife from the left leg sheath of your pair of
strong leather trousers.
You scalp the corpse of a small stinking male goblin with your long trapper
knife.
You can only scalp humanoid creatures.
Zehren[male graceful youthful halfling] strolls in from west.
Zehren[male graceful youthful halfling] pulls the corpse of a small stinking
male goblin in.
>dissect corpse 2
You begin to study the corpse of a small stinking male goblin (scalped)
carefully.
You find nothing.
You say in Common: Ack
You peer intently.
You begin to study the corpse of a big black neuter spider carefully.
You find nothing.
Trisket[female sensual purple-eyed tshahark] comforts you.
<OOC>: Lol, awful timing Zehren!
<OOC>: Zehren[male graceful youthful halfling]: laughing.
You feel less healthy.
You feel so much mental fatigue, you wish you were dead.
Just some small clouds drift along the otherwise clear autumn sky.
A strong wind blows from the northeast.
<OOC>: Me too!
Trisket[female sensual purple-eyed tshahark] looks at the corpse.
Zehren[male graceful youthful halfling] says in Common: I know seeing
the goblin brought back is interesting, but you ought calm down a bit.
Zehren[male graceful youthful halfling] smiles amusedly.
You feel your strength fading.
You feel your agility fading.
You feel your constitution fading.
You feel less healthy.
You feel more tired.
Zehren[male graceful youthful halfling] sits down to rest a while.
<OOC>: Trisket[female sensual purple-eyed tshahark]: Ive
discovered you can specify with 'corpse of spider'
Trisket[female sensual purple-eyed tshahark] slides her long ash spear into
her sheath of her wide leather belt (with one sheath attached to it).
Trisket[female sensual purple-eyed tshahark] draws her iron dagger from the
sheath of her thick studded leather jacket.
<OOC>: Zehren[male graceful youthful halfling]: this is why
Zehren's karma is not pure white
<OOC>: Well...derp
Karmadrop for the win?
Ewelyn believes it was Lilith and will continue to play it like that.
