* HP:Hurt MV:Strong > A Small Hovel
This small cottage appears to be the home of a poor vagabond with little
in the way of possesions. The rooms only contents are a rickety table and
chair, a cot strung in one corner and an old tin washbasin. Into the
unplastered west wall of the room is a small fireplace so full of ashes it
must not have been cleaned out in ages. A small glassless window gazes out
north over a wide gully to the rolling plains beyond. An opening to the east
leads outside this hovel.
[ obvious exits: E ]
The corpse of a skeletal wolf is lying here.
A brown cow is here, chewing thoughtfully.
An elk with massive antlers eyes you with curiosity.
A long-eared rabbit is here, looking quite sick.
An old, nasty-mouthed man curses you for treading on his land.
A warhorse has arrived from the east.
* HP:Hurt MV:Strong >
A hermit says 'Here, take this. I'm happy enough to have a hammer.'
The hermit disappears around the hovel and you hear the clanging of
There's no end to the sentence. Hermit west of Whitebridge.
Last edited by Elysia
on Wed Jan 03, 2018 9:34 am, edited 1 time in total.