Overgrown Road
Gentle, rolling hills blanketed with billowing green grass extend to the
west. The road continues south, covered with patches of greenery. To the
north there is a bend in the road.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
|1|.A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
* R HP:Wounded MV:Full > dism
You stop riding him.
* HP:Wounded MV:Full > sneak
Ok, you'll try to move silently for a while.
* S HP:Wounded MV:Full > w
hide
backstab bird
Fields of Grass
An overgrown trail can be seen beyond the grass to the east. The grass
grows tall and unhindered here, with a few slender trees growing here
and there. The rolling hills of grass continue to the south and west.
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
A small bird with a red breast is singing here.
A handsome stag stands here, ready to run.
A Hand of the Light Inquisitor is here, searching for Darkfriends.
A Child of the Light is here, arrogantly glaring around, riding a black stallion.
A Child of the Light is here, arrogantly glaring around, riding a black stallion.
A swarthy man wearing the rank insignia of Hundredman on his white cloak is here, riding a |1|.dust-colored gelding.
* S HP:Wounded MV:Full > You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
You try to quietly draw a blackened steel kris from a bright red robe.
A robin makes a strange sound as you place a blackened steel kris in its back!
A robin is dead! R.I.P.
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear a robin's death cry.