---
title: "neo.txt"
description: "neo.txt, a 870-line game log from the original Dark Pawns server, recorded by Vargus. On screen: Sophie, Someone."
recordedBy: "Vargus"
lines: "870"
collection: "The Vargus logs, donated by Vargus"
cast: "Sophie, Someone"
removed: "6 private tells, 1 email address"
canonical: "https://darkpawns.org/archive/logs/neo/"
---

neo.txt, a 870-line game log from the original Dark Pawns server, recorded by Vargus. On screen: Sophie, Someone.

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337H 234M 167V > read 22
Message 22 : Tue Oct 24 (Alita)      :: 22 Beta Beta

Beta Website Thing at:
http://members.aol.com/shinbahamt/project/index.html
Uh requirements:
version 5 browser (IE or Netscape, IE Perferred)
Flash 4 plugin
Java capable browser (5.0 browsers should be java capable unless u turn da option off)
anyways uhmm it's hardly completed, i'm still testing and fixing sections...
heavy construction, i have to finish the flash section first and then go work
on the html


337H 234M 167V > 
337H 234M 167V > read 21
Message 21 : Mon Oct 23 (Alita)      :: msg board

the password is nineteen btw. we should use this. it's a good way for communication!
which we are lacking atm! :P


337H 234M 167V > read 20
Message 20 : Sun Oct 22 (Sophie)     :: http://pub28.ezboard.com/bdarkpawns

that is the site.


337H 234M 167V > read 19
Message 19 : Sun Oct 22 (Sophie)     :: forum. 

Good morning my lovely clan,
I have been informed of a website that viper and others are conckting.
I know little about it to be honest, supposedly it is a site
where clans can get together and have conversations
without being monitered by the gods, i dont know if yall want it or not,
personaly i could care less either way but just letting yall know about
it. the site is . check it out and talk to viper.  and...GET ON SOON!
-sophie


337H 234M 167V > 
[private tell removed]

337H 234M 167V > read 18
Message 18 : Wed Oct 18 (Anssec)     :: LEVEL

I made it back to Level 30.  What a waste of time.  Lost 26 Mana Points.

Ready to rumble again though I guess.
Anssec


337H 234M 187V > read 17
Message 17 : Tue Oct 17 (Alita)      :: jaxom is a horrible person

Jaxom places a smouldering dagger in the back of Ryo Ohki, resulting in some
strange noises, a lot of blood, and a corpse.
Ryo Ohki is dead!  R.I.P.
Your blood freezes as you hear Ryo Ohki's death cry.
409H 268M 292V > You stop using a filet knife.
409H 268M 292V > 
Jaxom throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!
409H 268M 292V > You exclaim '!!'
409H 268M 292V > You get a fork from a box.
409H 268M 292V > You wield a fork.
409H 268M 292V > Jaxom makes a strange sound as you place a fork in his back!
409H 268M 292V Jaxom:(small wounds) Alita:(excellent) > 


337H 234M 187V > read 16
Message 16 : Tue Oct 17 (Alita)      :: doh!

yeah uhmm 19 still... heh.. *whap* not till next year....
and goodie!


337H 234M 187V > read 15
Message 15 : Mon Oct 16 (Wing)       :: Alita you are a fool.

The draw numbers are still multiples of 19, not 20.

And sorry everyone for not being around, I've been busy with some... dirty work....

Change the Descrip all you like.

And as always, Jaxom stinks like stinky mule poop that smells and stinks real bad (not the good smelling mule poop, but the bad smelling kind that just smells real bad, undescribingly bad).


337H 234M 187V > read 14
Message 14 : Fri Oct 13 (Alita)      :: yay

:)
btw, update your drawing #s
multiples of 20 is now the nat # :)


337H 234M 187V > read 13
Message 13 : Fri Oct 13 (Azn)        :: uh


here uh i am says sam i am


337H 234M 187V > read 12
Message 12 : Wed Oct 11 (Alita)      :: happy birthday!

:) :) :) :)


337H 234M 187V > 
[private tell removed]

337H 234M 187V > read 11
Message 11 : Fri Oct  6 (Siva)       :: Coincidence?

The sun was neo today. Pretty cool, huh? Yeah... I thought so, too.
... and the beat goes on...

-Avis


337H 234M 187V > read 10
Message 10 : Fri Oct  6 (Alita)      :: Clan hall stuffs

Hmm...
Where's da bum!?? :(
and.... what we gonna do with the arena section if no arena flag :(
perdicament...


337H 234M 187V > read 9
Message 9 : Thu Oct  5 (Alita)      :: zenmaster

he's the most fun guy to kill.. always loads...
:D


337H 234M 187V > read 8
Message 8 : Wed Oct  4 (Ruger)      :: Zen Master

Sophie,
     You left in a hurry after our charade with the Zen Master.
I still have an Axe and a Steel Helm that you left in KO.

Xi


337H 234M 187V > read 7
Message 7 : Tue Oct  3 (Jaxom)      :: Wing

(W)hat can I say?
(I)s he really gay?
(N)o other "guy" that I know,
(G)ets so excited when Jaxom comes to play.


337H 234M 187V > 
Sophie arrives from the west.

337H 234M 187V > read 6
Message 6 : Mon Oct  2 (Alita)      :: let's sing!

Lorraine Lorraineeeeee
My destinyyy
this song is over without you...
so i'm singing this refrain to youuuuuu...
yeah........ 'lorraine' - ozma


337H 234M 187V > l w
You look westwards.
Top of the Stairs
   Entering the room at the top of the stairwell, you first notice a large
case displaying various ninja weapons. On the far wall is a shiny new door
with a square glass window at eye level. The sounds of splashing water and
girls giggling perk your ears as you see puddles of water forming beneath the
door. There is also a metal reinforced door to the east made from thick
mahogany - there is nothing but dead silence coming from the other side.
 [ Exits: east down ]
Sophie leaves west.
You follow Sophie.

Top of the Stairs
   Entering the room at the top of the stairwell, you first notice a large
case displaying various ninja weapons. On the far wall is a shiny new door
with a square glass window at eye level. The sounds of splashing water and
girls giggling perk your ears as you see puddles of water forming beneath the
door. There is also a metal reinforced door to the east made from thick
mahogany - there is nothing but dead silence coming from the other side.
 [ Exits: east down ]
Sophie .  -=ZnusoeN=- is standing here.
...she is surrounded by a black aura!

337H 234M 185V > 
Sophie leaves down.
You follow Sophie.

A Curious Cave
   A delicately chiseled stairwell with a smooth marble hand rail leads to
the upper floor. To the north lies a door reading "Authorized Personnel Only!"
Beyond the door, you think you hear the drops of many small metal objects.
To the west you hear a man yell "Hey Ma!" To the east comes a feeling of
refreshment and content - your curiousity wanders in all directions.
[ Exits: east west up ]
Sophie .  -=ZnusoeN=- is standing here.
...she is surrounded by a black aura!
Hovering a few feet above the ground meditates a NeoSunZ priest.
...he glows with a bright light!

337H 234M 183V > 
Sophie leaves east.
You follow Sophie.

The Altar of Nat
   Upon arriving in this room, you instantly feel at peace. In the center is
a statue of a radiant woman, eminating pulses of light throughout the room.
Sacrificial offerings of elaborately crafted treasures of all kinds glitter
in the ever constant light. Covering the walls are various pictures and other
relics depicting the Goddess Nat. You feel drawn near to the statue and the
feeling of relaxation flows through your body. In her presence you are lost
in the ecstasy of content and you wish time would stop.
 [ Exits: south west ]
A statue of the most beautiful woman you have ever seen stands here.
          ...it glows white
Sophie .  -=ZnusoeN=- is standing here.
...she is surrounded by a black aura!
Nena .    -=ZnusoeN=- is sitting here.

337H 234M 181V > l w
You look westwards.
A Curious Cave
   A delicately chiseled stairwell with a smooth marble hand rail leads to
the upper floor. To the north lies a door reading "Authorized Personnel Only!"
Beyond the door, you think you hear the drops of many small metal objects.
To the west you hear a man yell "Hey Ma!" To the east comes a feeling of
refreshment and content - your curiousity wanders in all directions.
[ Exits: east west up ]
Hovering a few feet above the ground meditates a NeoSunZ priest.
...he glows with a bright light!

337H 234M 181V > l w
You look westwards.
A Curious Cave
   A delicately chiseled stairwell with a smooth marble hand rail leads to
the upper floor. To the north lies a door reading "Authorized Personnel Only!"
Beyond the door, you think you hear the drops of many small metal objects.
To the west you hear a man yell "Hey Ma!" To the east comes a feeling of
refreshment and content - your curiousity wanders in all directions.
[ Exits: east west up ]
Hovering a few feet above the ground meditates a NeoSunZ priest.
...he glows with a bright light!

337H 234M 181V > l w
You look westwards.
A Curious Cave
   A delicately chiseled stairwell with a smooth marble hand rail leads to
the upper floor. To the north lies a door reading "Authorized Personnel Only!"
Beyond the door, you think you hear the drops of many small metal objects.
To the west you hear a man yell "Hey Ma!" To the east comes a feeling of
refreshment and content - your curiousity wanders in all directions.
[ Exits: east west up ]
Hovering a few feet above the ground meditates a NeoSunZ priest.
...he glows with a bright light!

337H 234M 181V > l s
You look southwards.
An Ambient Tunnel
   You enter a tunnel lit by glowing crystals. As the damp, dusk air fills
your nostrils, you catch the scent of something foul. Your nose guides you
to its source, a homeless bum. He has fallen asleep on apparently quite a
comfortable stack of newspapers. Near him stands an old shopping cart filled
with what appears to be pickle jars of water. Behind this cart is the man's
home, an old cardboard box reading "this side up" on the top.
   Pulsating from the north, you feel waves of warmth and tranquility. From
the east, you hear jeers and cheers from what you assume to be some sort of
battle arena.
[ Exits: north east south ]
A cart filled with pickle jars of water sits here.             
[ 2] A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              

337H 234M 181V > 
Sophie bonks you on the head..

337H 234M 181V > repl what?
[private tell removed]

337H 234M 181V > l
The Altar of Nat
   Upon arriving in this room, you instantly feel at peace. In the center is
a statue of a radiant woman, eminating pulses of light throughout the room.
Sacrificial offerings of elaborately crafted treasures of all kinds glitter
in the ever constant light. Covering the walls are various pictures and other
relics depicting the Goddess Nat. You feel drawn near to the statue and the
feeling of relaxation flows through your body. In her presence you are lost
in the ecstasy of content and you wish time would stop.
 [ Exits: south west ]
A statue of the most beautiful woman you have ever seen stands here.
          ...it glows white
Sophie .  -=ZnusoeN=- is standing here.
...she is surrounded by a black aura!
Nena .    -=ZnusoeN=- is sitting here.

337H 234M 181V > l s
You look southwards.
An Ambient Tunnel
   You enter a tunnel lit by glowing crystals. As the damp, dusk air fills
your nostrils, you catch the scent of something foul. Your nose guides you
to its source, a homeless bum. He has fallen asleep on apparently quite a
comfortable stack of newspapers. Near him stands an old shopping cart filled
with what appears to be pickle jars of water. Behind this cart is the man's
home, an old cardboard box reading "this side up" on the top.
   Pulsating from the north, you feel waves of warmth and tranquility. From
the east, you hear jeers and cheers from what you assume to be some sort of
battle arena.
[ Exits: north east south ]
A cart filled with pickle jars of water sits here.             
[ 2] A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              

337H 234M 181V > 
Sophie says, 'not aloud to reaad'

337H 234M 181V > l s
You look southwards.
An Ambient Tunnel
   You enter a tunnel lit by glowing crystals. As the damp, dusk air fills
your nostrils, you catch the scent of something foul. Your nose guides you
to its source, a homeless bum. He has fallen asleep on apparently quite a
comfortable stack of newspapers. Near him stands an old shopping cart filled
with what appears to be pickle jars of water. Behind this cart is the man's
home, an old cardboard box reading "this side up" on the top.
   Pulsating from the north, you feel waves of warmth and tranquility. From
the east, you hear jeers and cheers from what you assume to be some sort of
battle arena.
[ Exits: north east south ]
A cart filled with pickle jars of water sits here.             
[ 2] A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              

337H 234M 181V > l s
You look southwards.
An Ambient Tunnel
   You enter a tunnel lit by glowing crystals. As the damp, dusk air fills
your nostrils, you catch the scent of something foul. Your nose guides you
to its source, a homeless bum. He has fallen asleep on apparently quite a
comfortable stack of newspapers. Near him stands an old shopping cart filled
with what appears to be pickle jars of water. Behind this cart is the man's
home, an old cardboard box reading "this side up" on the top.
   Pulsating from the north, you feel waves of warmth and tranquility. From
the east, you hear jeers and cheers from what you assume to be some sort of
battle arena.
[ Exits: north east south ]
A cart filled with pickle jars of water sits here.             
[ 2] A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              

337H 234M 181V > l s
You look southwards.
An Ambient Tunnel
   You enter a tunnel lit by glowing crystals. As the damp, dusk air fills
your nostrils, you catch the scent of something foul. Your nose guides you
to its source, a homeless bum. He has fallen asleep on apparently quite a
comfortable stack of newspapers. Near him stands an old shopping cart filled
with what appears to be pickle jars of water. Behind this cart is the man's
home, an old cardboard box reading "this side up" on the top.
   Pulsating from the north, you feel waves of warmth and tranquility. From
the east, you hear jeers and cheers from what you assume to be some sort of
battle arena.
[ Exits: north east south ]
A cart filled with pickle jars of water sits here.             
[ 2] A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              

337H 234M 181V > l s
You look southwards.
An Ambient Tunnel
   You enter a tunnel lit by glowing crystals. As the damp, dusk air fills
your nostrils, you catch the scent of something foul. Your nose guides you
to its source, a homeless bum. He has fallen asleep on apparently quite a
comfortable stack of newspapers. Near him stands an old shopping cart filled
with what appears to be pickle jars of water. Behind this cart is the man's
home, an old cardboard box reading "this side up" on the top.
   Pulsating from the north, you feel waves of warmth and tranquility. From
the east, you hear jeers and cheers from what you assume to be some sort of
battle arena.
[ Exits: north east south ]
A cart filled with pickle jars of water sits here.             
[ 2] A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              

337H 234M 181V > s
An Ambient Tunnel
   You enter a tunnel lit by glowing crystals. As the damp, dusk air fills
your nostrils, you catch the scent of something foul. Your nose guides you
to its source, a homeless bum. He has fallen asleep on apparently quite a
comfortable stack of newspapers. Near him stands an old shopping cart filled
with what appears to be pickle jars of water. Behind this cart is the man's
home, an old cardboard box reading "this side up" on the top.
   Pulsating from the north, you feel waves of warmth and tranquility. From
the east, you hear jeers and cheers from what you assume to be some sort of
battle arena.
[ Exits: north east south ]
A cart filled with pickle jars of water sits here.             
[ 2] A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              

337H 234M 179V > read board
This is a bulletin board.  Usage: READ/REMOVE <messg #>, WRITE <header>.
You will need to look at the board to save your message.
There are 15 messages on the board.
1  : Thu Aug 17 (Frontline)  :: Chosen and respect
2  : Mon Sep 11 (Frontline)  :: Policy
3  : Mon Sep 25 (Freddy)     :: Crystal Temple
4  : Tue Oct 10 (Sudoxe)     :: new clan
5  : Fri Oct 13 (Destiny)    :: Farewell
6  : Mon Oct 16 (Seth)       :: missing eq
7  : Tue Oct 17 (Chode)      :: Popo
8  : Tue Oct 17 (Frontline)  :: Kallia/Kersh/Rimpit
9  : Thu Oct 19 (Doragar)    :: Losing Items
10 : Fri Oct 20 (Stilton)    :: Daral loot
11 : Sun Oct 22 (Xenofex)    :: message
12 : Sun Oct 22 (DarkMacaw)  :: Found
13 : Mon Oct 23 (Thike)      :: message
14 : Mon Oct 23 (Callisto)   :: Missing EQ!
15 : Tue Oct 24 (Andros)     :: Thanks so very much

337H 234M 179V > sneak
Okay, you'll try to move silently for a while.

337H 234M 179V > read 5
Message 5 : Fri Oct 13 (Destiny)    :: Farewell

To all mudders,

It's been a blast to be here with ya'll, but for reasons
beyond anyone's control, I must depart. If you wanna keep
in touch email me : [email removed]

Safe Journey to all.

Light and Laughter,
Destiny
aka
Melody


337H 234M 179V > l e
You look eastwards.
Entrance to the Arena
   You stand in a room filled with people, some suiting up for battle, others
gambling on the outcome of the next match. Cries of pain and victory echo in
from the east. Every once in a while, the crowd roars in pleasure as another
poor soul has had his life cut short.
[ Exits: east west ]
An automatic teller machine has been installed in the wall here.

337H 234M 179V > l
An Ambient Tunnel
   You enter a tunnel lit by glowing crystals. As the damp, dusk air fills
your nostrils, you catch the scent of something foul. Your nose guides you
to its source, a homeless bum. He has fallen asleep on apparently quite a
comfortable stack of newspapers. Near him stands an old shopping cart filled
with what appears to be pickle jars of water. Behind this cart is the man's
home, an old cardboard box reading "this side up" on the top.
   Pulsating from the north, you feel waves of warmth and tranquility. From
the east, you hear jeers and cheers from what you assume to be some sort of
battle arena.
[ Exits: north east south ]
A cart filled with pickle jars of water sits here.             
[ 2] A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              

337H 234M 179V > read 2.board
Message 2 : Mon Sep 11 (Frontline)  :: Policy

Recently a number of policy violations have been called to my attention,
specifically the parts of the policy involving taking equipment from other
players.  If you have violated the policy in this fashion or helped someone
violate this policy, you have 24 hours from right now (3:30 am Monday, Sept.
11th) to return all equipment to its rightful owner.  Failure to do so will
cause myself and the other staff members to have to take punitive action against
you.  You will -not- be happy with the result.

FL

PS-  Enough is enough kids, grow up.  


337H 234M 179V > l
An Ambient Tunnel
   You enter a tunnel lit by glowing crystals. As the damp, dusk air fills
your nostrils, you catch the scent of something foul. Your nose guides you
to its source, a homeless bum. He has fallen asleep on apparently quite a
comfortable stack of newspapers. Near him stands an old shopping cart filled
with what appears to be pickle jars of water. Behind this cart is the man's
home, an old cardboard box reading "this side up" on the top.
   Pulsating from the north, you feel waves of warmth and tranquility. From
the east, you hear jeers and cheers from what you assume to be some sort of
battle arena.
[ Exits: north east south ]
A cart filled with pickle jars of water sits here.             
[ 2] A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              

337H 234M 179V > e
Entrance to the Arena
   You stand in a room filled with people, some suiting up for battle, others
gambling on the outcome of the next match. Cries of pain and victory echo in
from the east. Every once in a while, the crowd roars in pleasure as another
poor soul has had his life cut short.
[ Exits: east west ]
An automatic teller machine has been installed in the wall here.

337H 234M 177V > e
Within the Arena
   The tunnel opens up into an enourmous cave, wafts of smoke passing you
by at ankle level. The floor is simple dirt, stained with blood in some
places and displaying the tell-tale signs of battle.
[ Exits: north east south west ]

337H 234M 175V > s
Within the Arena
   You make your way around the enormous arena, always on guard awaiting
your next foe. Corpses lie at irregular intervals, perhaps an indication of
what is to come...
[ Exits: north east ]

337H 234M 173V > e
Within the Arena
   You make your way around the enormous arena, always on guard awaiting
your next foe. Corpses lie at irregular intervals, perhaps an indication of
what is to come...
[ Exits: north east west ]

337H 234M 171V > e
Within the Arena
   You make your way around the enormous arena, always on guard awaiting
your next foe. Corpses lie at irregular intervals, perhaps an indication of
what is to come...
[ Exits: north west ]

337H 234M 169V > n
Within the Arena
   You make your way around the enormous arena, always on guard awaiting
your next foe. Corpses lie at irregular intervals, perhaps an indication of
what is to come...
[ Exits: north south west ]

337H 234M 167V > n
Within the Arena
   You make your way around the enormous arena, always on guard awaiting
your next foe. Corpses lie at irregular intervals, perhaps an indication of
what is to come...
[ Exits: south west ]

337H 234M 165V > n
Alas, you cannot go that way...

337H 234M 165V > w
Within the Arena
   You make your way around the enormous arena, always on guard awaiting
your next foe. Corpses lie at irregular intervals, perhaps an indication of
what is to come...
[ Exits: east south west ]

337H 234M 163V > w
Within the Arena
   You make your way around the enormous arena, always on guard awaiting
your next foe. Corpses lie at irregular intervals, perhaps an indication of
what is to come...
[ Exits: east south ]

337H 234M 161V > w
Alas, you cannot go that way...

337H 234M 161V > s
Within the Arena
   The tunnel opens up into an enourmous cave, wafts of smoke passing you
by at ankle level. The floor is simple dirt, stained with blood in some
places and displaying the tell-tale signs of battle.
[ Exits: north east south west ]

337H 234M 159V > e
Within the Arena
   You make your way around the enormous arena, always on guard awaiting
your next foe. Corpses lie at irregular intervals, perhaps an indication of
what is to come...
[ Exits: north east south west ]

337H 234M 157V > n
Within the Arena
   You make your way around the enormous arena, always on guard awaiting
your next foe. Corpses lie at irregular intervals, perhaps an indication of
what is to come...
[ Exits: east south west ]

337H 234M 155V > s
Within the Arena
   You make your way around the enormous arena, always on guard awaiting
your next foe. Corpses lie at irregular intervals, perhaps an indication of
what is to come...
[ Exits: north east south west ]

337H 234M 153V > l e
You look eastwards.
Within the Arena
   You make your way around the enormous arena, always on guard awaiting
your next foe. Corpses lie at irregular intervals, perhaps an indication of
what is to come...
[ Exits: north south west ]

337H 234M 153V > shout come battl em

Someone has summoned you!
At the Temple Altar
   You stand before the temple altar. Carved from a solid block of black
marble, it is an exquisite example of dwarven craftsmanship. Black pillars
of the same marble hold up the ceiling of this open-aired pavilion, and to
the south a narrow aisle runs its way between hard oaken pews. There is a
small hand painted sign posted as well.
 [ Exits: east south west ]
A bloody head hacked from the corpse of Stilton has been left here.
A mystical circle has been drawn on the ground here.           
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.
Mongo the Naughty Knight is sleeping here.
Mishra High Priestess of Kir Morthis -=Trinity=- is standing here.
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.

337H 234M 153V > You shout, 'come battl em'

337H 234M 153V > shout come battl me
You shout, 'come battl me'

337H 234M 183V > l
At the Temple Altar
   You stand before the temple altar. Carved from a solid block of black
marble, it is an exquisite example of dwarven craftsmanship. Black pillars
of the same marble hold up the ceiling of this open-aired pavilion, and to
the south a narrow aisle runs its way between hard oaken pews. There is a
small hand painted sign posted as well.
 [ Exits: east south west ]
A bloody head hacked from the corpse of Stilton has been left here.
A mystical circle has been drawn on the ground here.           
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.
Mongo the Naughty Knight is sleeping here.
Mishra High Priestess of Kir Morthis -=Trinity=- is standing here.
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.

337H 234M 183V > l s
You look southwards.
Temple of the Cross
   The city's citizens file in to this large open pavilion once a week for
mandatory worship, but now it is quiet except for some battered adventurers
and their healers.  The main temple and the altar are to your north.  To
the south lies the city's main road, and sounds of the crowds there float
into this quiet place.
[ Exits: north east south west ]
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              
A frayed tunic is lying on the ground.                         
Aliera e'Kieron , loyal servant of X'calith is resting here.
A horse is resting here.
A horse is sleeping here.

337H 234M 183V > l s
You look southwards.
Temple of the Cross
   The city's citizens file in to this large open pavilion once a week for
mandatory worship, but now it is quiet except for some battered adventurers
and their healers.  The main temple and the altar are to your north.  To
the south lies the city's main road, and sounds of the crowds there float
into this quiet place.
[ Exits: north east south west ]
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              
A frayed tunic is lying on the ground.                         
Aliera e'Kieron , loyal servant of X'calith is resting here.
A horse is resting here.
A horse is sleeping here.

337H 234M 183V > l
At the Temple Altar
   You stand before the temple altar. Carved from a solid block of black
marble, it is an exquisite example of dwarven craftsmanship. Black pillars
of the same marble hold up the ceiling of this open-aired pavilion, and to
the south a narrow aisle runs its way between hard oaken pews. There is a
small hand painted sign posted as well.
 [ Exits: east south west ]
A bloody head hacked from the corpse of Stilton has been left here.
A mystical circle has been drawn on the ground here.           
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.
Mongo the Naughty Knight is sleeping here.
Mishra High Priestess of Kir Morthis -=Trinity=- is standing here.
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.

337H 234M 183V > gossip hey what am i doing here
You gossip, 'hey what am i doing here'

337H 234M 183V > l
At the Temple Altar
   You stand before the temple altar. Carved from a solid block of black
marble, it is an exquisite example of dwarven craftsmanship. Black pillars
of the same marble hold up the ceiling of this open-aired pavilion, and to
the south a narrow aisle runs its way between hard oaken pews. There is a
small hand painted sign posted as well.
 [ Exits: east south west ]
A bloody head hacked from the corpse of Stilton has been left here.
A mystical circle has been drawn on the ground here.           
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.
Mongo the Naughty Knight is sleeping here.
Mishra High Priestess of Kir Morthis -=Trinity=- is standing here.
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.

337H 234M 183V > 
[private tell removed]

337H 234M 183V > repl i was checking out the arena
[private tell removed]

337H 234M 183V > l s
You look southwards.
Temple of the Cross
   The city's citizens file in to this large open pavilion once a week for
mandatory worship, but now it is quiet except for some battered adventurers
and their healers.  The main temple and the altar are to your north.  To
the south lies the city's main road, and sounds of the crowds there float
into this quiet place.
[ Exits: north east south west ]
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              
A frayed tunic is lying on the ground.                         
Aliera e'Kieron , loyal servant of X'calith is resting here.
A horse is resting here.
A horse is sleeping here.

337H 234M 183V > repl you bm
[private tell removed]

337H 234M 183V > 
Someone gossips, 'the arena does not work any more'

337H 234M 183V > 
Someone gossips, 'yet'

337H 234M 183V > l s
You look southwards.
Temple of the Cross
   The city's citizens file in to this large open pavilion once a week for
mandatory worship, but now it is quiet except for some battered adventurers
and their healers.  The main temple and the altar are to your north.  To
the south lies the city's main road, and sounds of the crowds there float
into this quiet place.
[ Exits: north east south west ]
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              
A frayed tunic is lying on the ground.                         
Aliera e'Kieron , loyal servant of X'calith is resting here.
A horse is resting here.
A horse is sleeping here.

337H 234M 183V > s

Someone grins at you.

337H 234M 183V > Temple of the Cross
   The city's citizens file in to this large open pavilion once a week for
mandatory worship, but now it is quiet except for some battered adventurers
and their healers.  The main temple and the altar are to your north.  To
the south lies the city's main road, and sounds of the crowds there float
into this quiet place.
[ Exits: north east south west ]
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.              
A frayed tunic is lying on the ground.                         
Aliera e'Kieron , loyal servant of X'calith is resting here.
A horse is resting here.
A horse is sleeping here.

337H 234M 181V > n
At the Temple Altar
   You stand before the temple altar. Carved from a solid block of black
marble, it is an exquisite example of dwarven craftsmanship. Black pillars
of the same marble hold up the ceiling of this open-aired pavilion, and to
the south a narrow aisle runs its way between hard oaken pews. There is a
small hand painted sign posted as well.
 [ Exits: east south west ]
A bloody head hacked from the corpse of Stilton has been left here.
A mystical circle has been drawn on the ground here.           
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.
Mongo the Naughty Knight is sleeping here.
Mishra High Priestess of Kir Morthis -=Trinity=- is standing here.
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.

337H 234M 179V > eq
You are using:
<worn on finger>     an ancient ring (covered)
<worn on finger>     an ancient ring (covered)
<worn around neck>   the forsaken talisman of T'Cath Rhak
<worn around neck>   a necklace made of bones
<worn on body>       a suit of spiked, black armor (humming) (covered)
<worn on head>       a pirate hat
<worn on legs>       dragon scale leggings (covered)
<worn on feet>       a pair of black-laced boots
<worn on hands>      some razor-tipped gloves
<worn on arms>       Jyan's golden bracers
<worn about body>    Something.
<worn about waist>   a weighted chain
<worn around wrist>  a disk of pure amber (humming)
<worn around wrist>  a disk of pure amber (humming)
<wielded>            a serrated gravity knife (glowing)
<held>               a Faberge egg (glowing)
<worn about legs>    some burnt leg guards
<worn on face>       a fanged mask (glowing)
<hovering near head> the orb of power

337H 234M 179V > l
At the Temple Altar
   You stand before the temple altar. Carved from a solid block of black
marble, it is an exquisite example of dwarven craftsmanship. Black pillars
of the same marble hold up the ceiling of this open-aired pavilion, and to
the south a narrow aisle runs its way between hard oaken pews. There is a
small hand painted sign posted as well.
 [ Exits: east south west ]
A bloody head hacked from the corpse of Stilton has been left here.
A mystical circle has been drawn on the ground here.           
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.
Mongo the Naughty Knight is sleeping here.
Mishra High Priestess of Kir Morthis -=Trinity=- is standing here.
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.

337H 234M 179V > rev
Last Gossips:
-------------
Sophie: when i logged on
Sophie: they dissapeared!
Aiko: maybe your mud client doesn't like you
Sophie: i think we are getting to the bottom of it
Sophie: grin
Aiko: hehe
Aiko: I will make this whole planet suffer!
Madison: muhaha
Aiko: muhaha?
Sophie: you think you can make mee suffer1
Sophie: !
Aiko: yes
Aiko: actually I saw Freiza on the who list and it made me think of that quote
Sophie: well
Freiza: hehe
Shax'in, the brown dragon: Freiza is dead! R.I.P.
Jyan: nice
Freiza: Shax'in, the brown dragon's razor-sharp claws rip you wide open!
Sophie: Nena is dead! R.I.P.
Jyan: later

[ Return to continue, (q)uit, (r)efresh, (b)ack, or page number (1/2) ]
Sophie: bye
Mongo: difficult to levl when lvl22
Jyan: hey what am i doing here
Madison: the arena does not work any more
Madison: yet

337H 234M 179V > 
Someone chuckles politely.

337H 234M 179V > l
At the Temple Altar
   You stand before the temple altar. Carved from a solid block of black
marble, it is an exquisite example of dwarven craftsmanship. Black pillars
of the same marble hold up the ceiling of this open-aired pavilion, and to
the south a narrow aisle runs its way between hard oaken pews. There is a
small hand painted sign posted as well.
 [ Exits: east south west ]
A bloody head hacked from the corpse of Stilton has been left here.
A mystical circle has been drawn on the ground here.           
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.
Mongo the Naughty Knight is sleeping here.
Mishra High Priestess of Kir Morthis -=Trinity=- is standing here.
A horse stands here, flicking it's tail.

337H 234M 179V > 'who is invis
You say 'who is invis'
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