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Soon nobody will be able to defeat us! 450H 114V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NESW> sA Muddy Street Through Zeeriak You walk along the path leading out of Zeeriak. The road ahead seems less travelled than the one on which you arrived in town. Perhaps there is nothing to be found beyond Zeeriak but a cold death. The only inhabitants of this frigid wasteland are savage barbarians and cunning monsters. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly 450H 113V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NS> sA Muddy Street Through Zeeriak You walk along the path leading out of Zeeriak. The road ahead seems less travelled than the one on which you arrived in town. Perhaps there is nothing to be found beyond Zeeriak but a cold death. The only inhabitants of this frigid wasteland are savage barbarians and cunning monsters. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly 450H 112V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NS> sA Muddy Street Through Zeeriak You walk along the path leading out of Zeeriak. The road ahead seems less travelled than the one on which you arrived in town. Perhaps there is nothing to be found beyond Zeeriak but a cold death. The only inhabitants of this frigid wasteland are savage barbarians and cunning monsters. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly A poor Zeeriak citizen is panhandling here. A poor Zeeriak citizen wanders around on the street. 450H 111V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NS> sA Muddy Street Through Zeeriak You walk along the path leading out of Zeeriak to the south. Ahead looms the forboding wildland of the tundra. Legend has it that far to the south, an ominous fortress stands upon a sheer cliff of ice. Only the very brave, or very stupid are said to seek it out, however. Looking to the south, the snow banks seem to end only when they meet the sky. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly A poor Zeeriak citizen is panhandling here. 450H 110V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NS> sOn a Light Path Leaving what little safety Zeeriak offers behind, you trek south towards the seemingly neverending snowbanks of the tundra far to the south. You can barely make out a small, thin trail of smoke to the south through the snow around you. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly A warrior of the many icefolk tribes that inhabit the tundra is standing here. 450H 108V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NS> sOn a Light Path A cold wind blows across you from the far south hinting ever more at the chilling tundra that awaits you in that direction. You continue to glimpse a small trail of smoke to the south a ways off the path. You pull your cloak tighter around your neck, trying to push some of the cold away from you. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly 450H 106V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NS> sOn a Light Path A cold wind blows across you from the far south hinting ever more at the chilling tundra that awaits you in that direction. You continue to glimpse a small trail of smoke to the south a ways off the path. You pull your cloak tighter around your neck, trying to push some of the cold away from you. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly 450H 104V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NS> sMoving Closer to the Tundra Despite all the efforts of nature to ward you from this place, you continue to make your way south towards the icy tundra. The cold wind chills you to your bones and you bring your cloak up higher to try and shake off some of the bite. You can now see a light frost blanketing the plains ahead of you, and the cold has begun to sink into your boots, numbing your toes slightly. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly 450H 102V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NS> sA Frost Covered Trail Most of what was left of the trail you were following has been covered over by the frost that settles over the entire area. You can see small footprints dotting the snow. The cold wind turns your cheeks red and you find yourself constantly rubbing your hands together to try and get feeling back into them. Just a little ways to the south, you can see and smell the welcoming scent of a cook fire wafting into the crisp air. You're not sure what could be out here cooking, but the numbness of your feet says who cares. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly 450H 100V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NS> sOutside a Small Thatched Hut Some of the cold has abided some, leaving you with a warm feeling coming from a small hut to the east. The thatched roof of the hut has a large chimney made of hardened mud protruding from it, and wifts of smoke trail from it. The warm glow of a fire can be seen looking in the tiny door to the hut and you feel almost compelled to go in and warm yourself. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly 450H 98V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NES> sTowards the Tundra You move ever closer to the white, icy plains of the tundra. The cold here has become much harsher, and the winds blow much harder and colder. You squint your eyes and look south, but the wind blurs your vision and all you can make out is white. A small hut to the north offers you some warmth and safety from the cold winds and hungry animals. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly 450H 96V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NS> sTowards the Tundra You move ever closer to the white, icy plains of the tundra. The cold here has become much harsher, and the winds blow much harder and colder. You squint your eyes and look south, but the wind blurs your vision and all you can make out is white. A small hut to the north offers you some warmth and safety from the cold winds and hungry animals. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly 450H 94V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NS> sOn the Outskirts of the Tundra Leaving the long trail from Tarsis behind you, you now stand on the edge of the mighty white tundra. The snow blows hard across the plains and the wind howls as it dances through the air. You huddle a little farther back into your cloak to try and remain a little warmer. Your cheeks have turned a bright red, and your hands have become a little stiff. To the north, you can no longer see Tarsis, but you know it is there somewhere. You can still make out thin smoke trailing from the hut you left behind. To the south, however, all you see is the white snow and awaiting cold. An arrow pointing south floats nearby...it glows blue..it glows dimly The corpse of a savage wolverine is lying here. 450H 92V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NS> sOn the Tundra The cold arctic wind blows heavy across the frozen tundra, and you feel numbness creeping into your bones. All around you the snow blows and whisks by in small eddies and whirlwinds as it makes its way across the white plains. The snow beneath your feet is very thick and slows your movements as you try to keep awake in the cold and monotany of walking for hours without any change of scenery. You begin to wonder if you'll ever see an end to the white tundra. 450H 90V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NESW> scaLooking north: You see nothing special. Looking east: You see nothing special. Looking south: You see nothing special. Duulket the Male Human is resting here. (flying) c 'h m' Duulket. . . is followed by a hovering ball of light. A buckskin gelding stands patiently awaiting a rider. Looking west: You see nothing special. Looking up: You see nothing special. Looking down: You see nothing special. 450H 90V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NESW> Who should the spell be cast upon? 450H 90V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NESW> sOn the Tundra The snow and winds blow even harder as you move ever closer to the inner tundra. Somewhere in the distance, you can hear the howls of a wolf or some other creature that you can't imagine. Looking down at the snow, you can see the footprints that you have left in it, but as you turn to look back you can see that the swirling snow has already begun to cover your tracks and your way back. The corpse of a savage wolverine is lying here. [2] Duulket the Male Human is resting here. (flying) c 'h m' Duulket. . . is followed by a hovering ball of light. A buckskin gelding stands patiently awaiting a rider. 450H 88V 3823021X 0C Mem:4 Exits:NESW> You utter the words, 'hold monster' Duulket freezes in place. 450H 88V 3823021X 0C Mem:5 Exits:NESW> c 'cone' duulketYou utter the words, 'cone of cold' You feel your bond with nature fade away as combat begins. You grin evilly as a cone of intense cold engulfs Duulket, freezing him. 450H 88V 3823021X 0C [Me:Perfect] [Duulket:Awful] Mem:7 Exits:NESW> c 'cone' Duulket says 'damn' 450H 88V 3823021X 0C [Me:Perfect] [Duulket:Awful] Mem:7 Exits:NESW> You massacre Duulket with your slash. 450H 88V 3823021X 0C [Me:Perfect] [Duulket:Awful] Mem:7 Exits:NESW> You utter the words, 'cone of cold' Your cone of cold freezes Duulket solid, and blasts him into ice cubes. You receive 0 experience. Duulket is dead! R.I.P. 450H 88V 3823021X 0C [Me:Perfect] [Duulket:Dying] Mem:8 Exits:NESW> The death cry of Duulket echoes from somewhere nearby... 450H 88V 3823021X 0C Mem:8 Exits:NESW> Myshca shouts '+learn for sale/trade to prime l.blade/+wis' 450H 88V 3823021X 0C Mem:8 Exits:NESW> lOn the Tundra The snow and winds blow even harder as you move ever closer to the inner tundra. Somewhere in the distance, you can hear the howls of a wolf or some other creature that you can't imagine. Looking down at the snow, you can see the footprints that you have left in it, but as you turn to look back you can see that the swirling snow has already begun to cover your tracks and your way back. The corpse of Duulket is lying here. The corpse of a savage wolverine is lying here. 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