H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:46:37.401] You follow Doman to the south. A Hunter's Makeshift Shop. (Ancient Heartwood.) A dark brown root sigil is here. Standing tall with perfect posture, a proud Eleusian longbowman stands guard. A marked wolfine prowls about here, on guard. You see a sign here instructing you that WARES is the command to see what is for sale. You see exits leading north(open) and in(closed). H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:46:38.354] A Hunter's Makeshift Shop. (Ancient Heartwood.) Pelts and provisions line the walls of this humble tent, creating a cramped makeshift shop. Bounties of the woods sit in deep baskets, while deep piles of rich furs have been stacked beside them. Dried herbs hanging from the canvas ceiling create low overhead room, with roughly-woven baskets, filled to the brim with vials, encroaching on the scant floor space of the shelter. A set of antlers serves as a crude coat rack, displaying a variety of clothing, and a small wooden frame rests below that, holding a range of weapons for the woodland hunter. Twisted stumps, planed and sanded into smooth chairs, ring the entry to the bazaar, offering shoppers a place to sit while browsing the wares. Surrounded by this panoply of goods sits a humble woodsman, dressed in faded leathers and suntanned to a deep, nutty brown. His broad grin a crease in his wrinkled face, he welcomes shoppers to his establishment, one hand lightly gripping a plain wooden spear. A dark brown root sigil is here. Standing tall with perfect posture, a proud Eleusian longbowman stands guard. A marked wolfine prowls about here, on guard. Doman D'maren is here. She wields a gladiator's trident in her left hand. You see a sign here instructing you that WARES is the command to see what is for sale. You see exits leading north(open) and in(closed). H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:47:06.990] Doman draws a tear-choked, shuddering breath, sobbing openly. <! OKAY, SO I DO FEEL AT LEAST A LITTLE BAD FOR MAKING HER CRY BEFORE STEALING FROM HER... !> H:3160 M:3905 E:100% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:50:49.287] She is a resilient Dwarf standing at a height of three feet and is chubby. Her auburn hair has been left untamed and allowed to stream wildly around her head, down her shoulders and back, her skin is well-tanned and her almond-shaped eyes are a deep green. Her nose is spotted with freckles. Despite her dimumitive height she holds herself with pride. She is wearing: a canvas backpack a secure brass keyring a white gold snowflake bracelet a suit of steel chain mail a silver circlet of twilit blue roses a silver necklace with medallion a dusky, twilit sapphire dress a redwood and ivory wyvern ring a black velvet pouch an amulet of perception H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:51:07.126] Doman unlocks the in door. H:3160 M:3905 E:98% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:51:26.717] Doman opens the door to the in. H:3160 M:3905 E:98% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:51:28.649] You follow Doman to the in. An empty stockroom. (Ancient Heartwood.) A circular wooden ore sigil lies here. A dark brown root sigil is here. There are 12 plain wooden vials here. A cunning fox mask sits here, eyes glinting darkly. A grumpy badger mask sits here, white and black fur flashing. A bright red firefly sigil lies here. There are 17 interwoven Sentinel vials here. A pair of blue sandals lies here. There are 3 glass and amber ring of swirling oak leaves here. A small leather pouch lies here. There are 20 tower shields here. There are 48 plain wooden pipes here. There are 9 gladiator's tridents here. There are 14 hunter's spears here. There are 5 Delosian bastard swords here. There are 19 throwing axes here. There are 8 suit of steel chain mails here. A small wooden cask is here, a spout driven into the side. There are 50 blue raven vials here. There are 49 violet lemming vials here. There are 94 orange badger vials here. There are 7 scorpion vials here. There are 9 white wolf vials here. Twinkling and gleaming, a large pile of golden sovereigns rests on the ground. You see a single exit leading out(open). H:3160 M:3905 E:98% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:51:29.418] You cease to follow Doman D'maren. Balance Used: 0.75 seconds H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ e-] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:51:29.986] You have recovered balance on all limbs. H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:51:30.788] B( 0.805 ) Doman closes the door to the out. H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:51:31.869] Doman locks the out door. H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:51:33.586] Doman takes a simple black vial from an elegant white letter. H:3160 M:3905 E:100% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:52:02.321] Doman picks up 4 vials from an elegant white letter. H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:54:33.025] Doman puts 5 vials into an elegant white letter. H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [00:55:38.109] <! EDIT TO REMOVE ME JUST STANDING AROUND WAITING FOR HER TO LEAVE !> Doman performs a quick search of the surroundings. H:3160 M:3905 E:98% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:11:21.880] Doman unlocks the out door. H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:11:34.906] Doman opens the door to the out. H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:11:37.602] Doman leaves to the out, a wyvern reflected in her eyes. The door to the out slams shut. H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:11:38.164] An empty stockroom. (Ancient Heartwood.) A few empty storage bins rest on the floor of this newly constructed stockroom. A circular wooden ore sigil lies here. A dark brown root sigil is here. There are 12 plain wooden vials here. A cunning fox mask sits here, eyes glinting darkly. A grumpy badger mask sits here, white and black fur flashing. A bright red firefly sigil lies here. There are 17 interwoven Sentinel vials here. A pair of blue sandals lies here. There are 3 glass and amber ring of swirling oak leaves here. A small leather pouch lies here. There are 20 tower shields here. There are 48 plain wooden pipes here. There are 9 gladiator's tridents here. There are 14 hunter's spears here. There are 5 Delosian bastard swords here. There are 19 throwing axes here. There are 8 suit of steel chain mails here. A small wooden cask is here, a spout driven into the side. There are 50 blue raven vials here. There are 49 violet lemming vials here. There are 94 orange badger vials here. There are 7 scorpion vials here. There are 9 white wolf vials here. Twinkling and gleaming, a large pile of golden sovereigns rests on the ground. You see a single exit leading out(closed). <! WAIT A COUPLE MINUTES JUST TO MAKE SURE SHE'S NOT COMING BACK IN !> H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb@ eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:14:47.799] Your surroundings shatter into a cloud of glowing stars which dissipate to leave you back where you began. Equilibrium Used: 3.25 seconds H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:99% B:100% [csdb -b] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:14:54.807] You have recovered equilibrium. H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:99% B:100% [csdb eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:14:58.050] E( 3.242 ) You conceal yourself using all the guile you possess. Balance Used: 3.50 seconds H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:99% B:100% [csdb e-] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:14:58.392] You toss a sparkling cloud of dust over yourself and as it settles you shimmer into invisibility. H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:99% B:100% [csdb e-] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:15:00.535] You have recovered balance on all limbs. H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:99% B:100% [csdb eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:15:01.868] B( 3.474 ) Mana Lost: 50 You project a net of light about yourself until your image becomes faded and ghostly. H:3160 M:3855 E:99% W:99% B:100% [csdb eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:15:02.010] M[ -50 ( -1.28%)] You pick up some gold sovereigns. H:3160 M:3905 E:100% W:99% B:100% [csdb eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:15:04.240] M[ 50 ( 1.28%)] I cannot fathom your meaning. H:3160 M:3905 E:100% W:99% B:100% [csdb eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:15:06.066] You put 6957 gold sovereigns in a wyrmskin pack. H:3160 M:3905 E:100% W:99% B:100% [csdb eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:15:06.153] Your primary illusion balance has returned. H:3160 M:3905 E:100% W:100% B:100% [csdb eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:15:07.387] <! EDIT TO CUT OUT THE SPAM OF ME PICKING ALL THE CRAP IN HERE UP !> H:3160 M:3905 E:100% W:100% B:100% [csdb e-] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:15:48.485] An empty stockroom. (Ancient Heartwood.) A few empty storage bins rest on the floor of this newly constructed stockroom. A small wooden cask is here, a spout driven into the side. H:3160 M:3905 E:100% W:100% B:100% [csdb eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:15:51.450] <! DIDN'T WANT TO STEAL SOMETHING THEY'D ONLY ARTICALL BACK TO THEM, SO I LEFT THEM THEIR CASK. !> You have recovered balance on all limbs. H:3160 M:3905 E:100% W:100% B:100% [csdb eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:15:52.466] B( 1.516 ) You smile impishly and say, "Voltdaran." You quickly utter the phrase and see a sulfurous hole open in the ground before you. Without hesitation, you jump in. (deathcave) Deep within the Death Caves. (Death Caves.) Magical darkness enshrouds this area. There are 2 glob of red waxs here. There are 2 small candles here. You see exits leading north, northeast, east, south, southwest, west, northwest, up and out. H:3160 M:3905 E:99% W:100% B:100% [csdb eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:15:52.984] Deep within the Death Caves. (Death Caves.) Magical darkness enshrouds this area. The air hangs still here, as if held in place by the vast depth of stone and earth that lies above this place. The smell of dry earth, untouched by water or life, is ubiquitous here and an ominous darkness pervades the entire area. At irregular intervals around the base of the cavern, small, fibrous petals are curved geometrically in shapes that, upon first notice might appear to be flowers, but which closer inspection reveal as prismatic outcroppings of gypsum that glitter lifelessly in this place of death. There are 2 glob of red waxs here. There are 2 small candles here. You see exits leading north, northeast, east, south, southwest, west, northwest, up and out. You say, "Score!" H:3160 M:3905 E:100% W:100% B:100% [csdb eb] [ 0, 1, 0,TREE,FM] [01:16:05.817]