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Angwe just introduced me to Lilith today, via Haven's post. And informed me that Mushclient is not a system. I've been playing on Aetolia on and off since 2006 people! I just thought I was being lazy! I was doing good with ingame targeting and aliases!
I believe it comes in rainbows, too.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
You are dismayed as a simple white bandage turns to dust in your hands.
It is now the 1st of Lleian, year 391 of the Midnight Age.
Curse you Lleis, I do not want to renew my bandages!
We got her a boostie and everything.
Saybre closes his eyes and begins to focus.
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:08:941> ql
Four Corners on Nordau Street. (Enorian.)
The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. Bearing a blue and yellow flag, a large flagpole stands here as a testament to the indomitable will of the Beacon of Light. A seedling of the ancient Heartwood blooms from the earth here. There are 5 monolith sigils here. A wooden stake has been left here. A pike with the decapitated head of Jaffrem has been erected here. Atop a gilded lamp post, a merry flicker of flame lends light to the surroundings. A perfectly pristine mirror set within its palm, an enormous marble hand rises from the ground here. A rounded bench rests nearby, low to the ground. A grook peddler stands here, situated beside his ramshackle pushcart. A small sign points into a market stall. A blue and gold chest sits here, carved with helpful novice tips. The blue and gold flag of Enorian flaps proudly in the breeze here. There are 2 donkeys here. There are 3 bright-eyed missionaries here. A grand statue here depicts a small Rajamala woman, atop a mountain of vermin. Brilliant wings slowly flapping, an equestrian phenkyre softly clops at the ground here. The shining figure of a guardian angel floats in the air here. A camel awaits its rider here, snorting irritably. A cloaked figure is here, draped with thick strands of twinkling starlight. He wields an obsidian and emberite bastard sword in his hands. Lady Jami Siarani is here, draped with thick strands of twinkling starlight. Sister Ayanala Elistar is here, draped with thick strands of twinkling starlight. She wields a thin metallic firestick in her left hand.
You see exits leading north, northeast, east (open pine door), southeast (open pine door), south (open pine door), southwest (open pine door), west, and in.
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:10:766> fol saybre
You begin to follow Saybre.
Balance Used: 0.50 seconds
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <e-> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:12:451>
|------------------------------ BALANCE RECOVERED ------------------------------|
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:12:982>
The sun begins her downward journey towards eventual sleep, casting even, full light upon the land.
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:14:666>
A fiery phenkyre releases a small jet of flame and paws at the ground, restless.
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:17:849>
Saybre puts on a mantle of dissolution.
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:18:551>
A cloaked figure sticks out his tongue. How rude!
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:22:326>
Saybre puts some gold sovereigns in a funny-looking bunny pack.
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:27:224> group
You follow Saybre to the ether. (lost)
A charred throne room.
A gold stud earring has been dropped here. A ring impressed with an emblem of fire is here. A silver ring is here. There are 2 elegant white letters here.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, southwest, west (hidden), and in (closed pine door).
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:28:987>
You are following Sir Saybre Windrayn, The Silver Phoenix.
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:29:34>
Conner has died due to excessive vomiting.
You divine the location of this death as Quicksand pit in the Sanguine Jungle.
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:30:532> 'you forgot to lose me
You say, "You forgot to lose me."
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:33:106> tongue
You stick out your tongue rudely.
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:34:432> ql
A charred throne room.
A gold stud earring has been dropped here. A ring impressed with an emblem of fire is here. A silver ring is here. There are 2 elegant white letters here. The shining figure of a guardian angel floats in the air here. A cloaked figure is here, draped with thick strands of twinkling starlight. He wields an obsidian and emberite bastard sword in his hands.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, southwest, west (hidden), and in (closed pine door).
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27900e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:34:790>
A cloaked figure mutters discontentedly.
<7353/7353h 7320/7320m 27885e 33579w <eb> <csdb>> <100|100|100|100|6.06%> <18:00:35:851> exit haven
You reach out with your mind and focus on leaving the Haven.
Message #17059 Sent By: Oleis Received On: 1/03/2014/17:24
"If it makes you feel better, just checking your artifact list threatens to crash my mudlet."