Dusk Humor

[Arslajin]

I'll start it off (from a few nights ago)...

[Ruby] Mareen sends, 'Aww I lost my titles.'
The town crier shouts, 'Mareen has taken the title of Coward.'
[Ruby] Mareen sends, 'Not that title...'

[Ashteroth]

Your foe swings his trident at you.
Counterstrike! You swing your hammer toward your foe.
You hammer your foe's arm with your hammer.

You scream as the acid burns in your veins!

You cannot stand the pain anymore, and double over in agony!

Your foe throws a glass vial at you, which shatters, splashing you with the contents!
Your foe chants, 'The teeth of the acid shall bite, Rose!'

You scream as acid infuses your veins!

You ask, 'Is that necessary?'

[Ravel]

You sneak south.
Black Altar
A small circular platform rises above the twisting catwalks and stairs below. A block of stone rests in the center of the platform covered in
bloody offerings. Narrow walkways run north and south.
You see here four discharged flashstones.
Baron Gregor Judan stands tall, feet set wide, hands on his massive sword.
Baron Gregor Judan sneers.
You carefully conceal yourself in the shadows.
Baron Gregor Judan says, 'I know why you have come.'
Baron Gregor Judan says, 'You have come for the book.'
You place Baron Gregor Judan under surveillance.
You notice a huge tome bound in human skin in his inventory.
You complete the surveillance.
'No key huh?' you ask Baron Gregor Judan. 'I guess I could always train surveillance...'
You sneak up.

Wind Swept Tower
The wind whips about this lonely stone tower in Brimstone Pass. Far to the south commerce and intrigue can been seen in the distant city of
Ravenfall. The warm sun beats down filling the land with life and energy. Sunlight shines over the beautiful mountain peaks of the
Nothridge Mountains. This place offers beauty and peace.
You stop using a leather backpack.
You palm ten quartz fragments from a leather backpack.
You wear a leather backpack.
You sneak down.

Black Altar
A small circular platform rises above the twisting catwalks and stairs below. A block of stone rests in the center of the platform covered in
bloody offerings. Narrow walkways run north and south.
You see here four discharged flashstones.
Baron Gregor Judan stands tall, feet set wide, hands on his massive sword.
You carefully conceal yourself in the shadows.
give all.qu baron
You give ten quartz fragments to Baron Gregor Judan.
You give quicksilver bands to Baron Gregor Judan.
[Ruby] Ravel sends, 'FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-'

[Arslajin]

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Ominous.

[Ashteroth]

[Ashteroth entering the game.]

You enter the game.
You are allied with Half-Moon Society
You are at war with Crusaders

Auction Block
The city's auction block stands on a large paved lot. A string of lamps illuminate the merchandise to be auctioned, and some ramshackle chairs set in
front offer a place for attendees to rest.
You see here a snakeleather net.


|Ashteroth| ---W-- [Pain:5 Fatique:0 Unbalance:0 Fear:0] <berserker:> ||[///] (EXP: 98248) Time:day [daylight]

quit

Removing character from game and returning to main menu.
A threadbare pair of swordsman's gloves shatters!

[jonan]

You wrap one hand around the ship's cook's throat and hold the other aloft, claiming victory.
You have defeated the ship's cook!
You gain 85 experience points.

The town crier shouts, 'The ship's cook has fallen victim to Lester's labcoat.'

+------------------------------------------------------+
<worn on head> a white powdered wig
<worn in ear> a tiny ruby-stud earring
<worn around neck> a copper medallion
<worn about body> a leather backpack
<worn on arms> quicksilver bands
<worn around wrist> a small flower locket
<worn on hands> a soft pair of buckskin gloves
<worn on finger> a heavy gold ring
<worn on finger> a black pearl ring
<worn about waist> a belt of gold links
<worn on legs> knee length breeches
<worn on ankle> a silver-chained diamond anklet
<worn on feet> a pair of swordman's boots
<in primary hand> a white labcoat
<in secondary hand> an idol-faced drum
+------------------------------------------------------+

[jonan]

Mareen says, 'No surprise critical lighting poisons that time.'

Mareen swings her spade in a low arc at the machine shaman's feet.
Mareen sweeps the machine shaman's legs out from under him with her spade.
Mareen swings her spade in a low arc at Aeschen's feet.
Counterstrike! Aeschen takes a swipe at Mareen's stomach.
Aeschen strikes with lightning speed!
Aeschen cuts Mareen's wrist with his dirk.
Mareen is paralyzed!

at least it wasn't a critical. . .

[Ashteroth]

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[Ashteroth]

Forge Street
The worked stones of Forge Street come to an end here at the shore of Ravenfall's bay. A short cliff of crumbling rock and sparse vegetation dips down
towards the waters, but the boiling mists obscure any view of the surface. To the west, the muffled sounds of revelry contrast sharply with the
gloomy view on the street.
A blue-spotted argus moves through the water.


Apparently Armageddon brought about flooding too. Or early evolution.

[Ashteroth]

A pitguard strides east.
A pitguard holds out an arm to block a pitguard's passage.
'Pits are closed right now,' a pitguard tells a pitguard. 'Come back tomorrow.'