< Vis: 0 > Thanuk arrives from a puff of smoke.
Ok.
< Vis: 0 > Thanuk is not in a proper position for that.
< Vis: 0 > Shevarash mutters 'This is gonna hurt you more than it's gonna hurt me.'
< Vis: 0 > Shevarash mutters 'P.S. Your mom.'
Kossuth emerges from a column of blazing fire.
< Vis: 0 >
Kossuth licks its mouth and smiles.
< Vis: 0 > The Great Fountain of Waterdeep [14:3001]
Room size: Very large (L:75 ft W:75 ft H:500 ft)
Exits: -N [14:3026] -E [14:3002] -S [14:3004] -W [14:3003]
[ 390] A small leather bag lies here.
[88810] An ivory key rests here.
[21068] A black griffin surcoat lies here.
[ 385] A water barrel has been left here.
[14032] A jar of fresh honey is here.
[ 659] A papyrus scroll spellbook has been left here.
[62604] A thick leafy branch lies here in the dirt.
[2] [96635] A sturdy pair of leather boots has been left behind here.
[ 608] A pheasant quill has been left here.
[ 90] A large bulletin board is mounted here.
[ 3088] The fountain's waters are very inviting.
Kossuth the Purifier, God of Elemental Fire stands here.(Red Aura)
Thanuk Pantherclaw -Savage- Elders of Netheril (RP) (Barbarian) is sprawled out, resting.(Red Aura)
Skane (Human) stands here.(Gold Aura)
Bactus (Dwarf) stands here.
Eshanea (RP) (Grey Elf)(hiding) stands here.
Perol (Halfling) stands here.
Idaf (Human) stands in mid-air here.
An elite guard watchman stands here, just waiting for someone to break the law.(Gold Aura)[3082]
< Vis: 0 >
Thanuk clambers to his feet.
An elite guard watchman looks you up and down for a moment, then goes back to his duties.
< Vis: 0 >
Kossuth waves aloha to Thanuk.
< Vis: 0 >
Bactus snickers softly.
< Vis: 0 >
Thanuk says 'whats up now biznitch'
< Vis: 0 > You grab him by the throat and rip out his still beating heart!
*** STATUS: Thanuk killed by Shevarash at The Great Fountain of Waterdeep [3001]
Your blood freezes as you hear the rattling death cry of Thanuk.
Death of a Mullet
Death of a Mullet
Shevarash -- Code Forger of TorilMUD
Thilindel's mom is like Carmen Electra...a good roll in the hay, but you wake up with herpes.
Mysrel tells you 'have my babies'
You tell Mysrel 'u want me to be ur baby daddy?'
Mysrel tells you 'daddy? No, I think you have the terminology wrong'
You tell Mysrel 'comeon now we both know i would be the top'
Mysrel tells you 'can be where ever you want to be, yer still getting ****** like a drunken cheerleader'
You tell Mysrel 'u want me to be ur baby daddy?'
Mysrel tells you 'daddy? No, I think you have the terminology wrong'
You tell Mysrel 'comeon now we both know i would be the top'
Mysrel tells you 'can be where ever you want to be, yer still getting ****** like a drunken cheerleader'
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