Farewell Durmanhoth

Posted by
Necsipaal [legacy]
Uploaded
07 October 2003 00:00:00
Type
Misc

I left the halls a couple of month ago, just wanted to post the log of the room desc. Imo, it was the best halls descriptions ever, (for what I have seen of the others). Whoever wrote them I think it's sad it has now to sink into oblivion. Just wanted to testify of a time, now revolved.


I didn't edit the lists, because as far as I'm concerned
most of the members have left or get back with an alt for 
alignment reasons. So I don't think I'm revealing any 
secrets, if necessary I can edit some names *shrugs*

<(HP:230 EP:230)> 'I'll go around the halls, just one last time
You say in Westron: I'll go around the halls, just one last time
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
     This is the Durmanhoth's common council room.  This is
where guild members can come and read posted messages and 
discuss the mundane everyday sort of comments that might be
expressed on the board.  There is no need to fear eavesdropping
from here on further into the guild hall...the guards out front
assure this.  The hard wood floor echoes your footsteps as you
walk about the room inspecting it.  Sofas and chairs adorn the
floor in a circular shape around a medium sized tea table.
This relaxed atmosphere makes discussions easier than a stuffy
conference room.  The walls too are made of hard wood, and
numerous paintings adorn them.  A chandelier hangs from the
ceiling with lit candles to make reading easier on the eyes.
    The only obvious exits are west, east and south.
 Ethereal the dunlending Sorcerer (Angelic)
 Ballot box
 Durmanhoth's Private Board [22 notes]
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l board
This is a bulletin board. For information on how to use it, use `help board'.
Durmanhoth's Private Board has 22 notes:
  1   Manni        (Sat Jan 12)* Revisions
  2   Karios       (Tue Mar 19)* Guild Politics
  3   Deadlok      (Wed May 22)* Donations
  4   Raqtor       (Thu Dec  5)* Important
  5   Raqtor       (Fri Dec  6)* Important Revisions
  6   Raqtor       (Wed Jan  8)* Your Place?
  7   Raqtor       (Sun Jan 26)* Shocking Changes
  8   Raqtor       (Wed Mar  5)* Race end
  9   Raqtor       (Fri May  2)* Armoury!
 10   Raqtor       (Fri May  2)* armoury usage
 11   Serex        (Fri Jul 18)  MELS
 12   Ethereal    (Sat Jul 19)  MELS
 13   Ethereal    (Sat Jul 19)  Deadlok
 14   Orlandu      (Sat Jul 19)  MELS
 15   Ethereal    (Sat Jul 19)  Orlandu
 16   Necsipaal    (Sat Jul 19)  Who cares?
 17   Belgarak     (Sat Jul 19)  Guild news
 18   Walton       (Sat Jul 19)  No news
 19   Rins         (Sat Jul 19)  my forged
 20   Draugluin    (Sat Jul 19)  Proposal Results
 21   Ethereal    (Sun Jul 20)  Change
 22 > Necsipaal    (Sun Jul 20)  Farewell
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l walls
     The walls, like the floor, are made of stained and varnished
boards.  Unlike the floor, however, these walls seem to have a
dampening affect on your words.  When you knock on them, you only
hear a faint thudding.  You surmise that when the room was built,
padding was placed behind these walls to make eavesdropping even
more difficult.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l floor
     The floor is made of stained and varnished hardwood floorboards.
They seem to squeak a bit as you walk around on them, but perhaps learning
to walk on this floor will train you to be more silent as you stalk.
Mastery of this floor has made many an infamous assassin in the past.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
     This is the Durmanhoth's common council room.  This is
where guild members can come and read posted messages and 
discuss the mundane everyday sort of comments that might be
expressed on the board.  There is no need to fear eavesdropping
from here on further into the guild hall...the guards out front
assure this.  The hard wood floor echoes your footsteps as you
walk about the room inspecting it.  Sofas and chairs adorn the
floor in a circular shape around a medium sized tea table.
This relaxed atmosphere makes discussions easier than a stuffy
conference room.  The walls too are made of hard wood, and
numerous paintings adorn them.  A chandelier hangs from the
ceiling with lit candles to make reading easier on the eyes.
    The only obvious exits are west, east and south.
 Ethereal the dunlending Sorcerer (Angelic)
 Ballot box
 Durmanhoth's Private Board [22 notes]
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l sofas
     The sofas are red, with many fluffy pillows for the comfort
of their occupants.  They appear to have the guild's crest emblazoned
across them.  The sofas can be pulled up to the table, and fit nicely
making it much more comfortable during long discussions.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
l chairs
     Plain hard backed wooden chairs, that seem to be
very popular in their stark uncomfortableness in this
guild.  They are edged in silver paint to give them
some small measure of visual pleasantness.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
The Durmanhoth Library(n and d)
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
    As you enter this large hall an overwhelming sense of power seeps
through to the very core of your soul.  This is the Durmanhoth library,
where recordings are kept of the many great assassins and their
achievements.  The room is dimly lit by candles ensconced along the walls 
as well as two large chandeliers placed at either end of the room.  

    Glancing upwards you realize the chandeliers are illuminating a gigantic
mural which spans across the entirety of the ceiling.  The walls are made 
of the blackest marble and shimmer slightly in the pale candlelight which 
illuminates the room.  Several large bookcases line the walls holding the 
secrets of the killers who have walked these halls over the centuries.  
Sofas and chairs are spread throughout the room, and a small desk covered 
with several parchments and tomes rests in one corner.  A scribe toils 
endlessly at the desk, transcribing lurid tales of flawless assassinations 
into a large leather-bound book.

    At the end of the room a large painting adorns the back wall.
Underneath, an elaborate golden stand holds an ancient tome bound in black
leather, a single candle nearby illuminating its pages.  Perhaps you
should take a closer look?
    The only obvious exits are north and down.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l ceiling
    Glancing upwards you feel almost overwhelmed.  Hidden
within the shadows that dance across the ceiling, you discover
a large mural.  As it occurs to you that the stone ceiling
is all that separates you from being crushed by thousands
of tons of dirt, you feel compelled to look away.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l walls
    The walls are made of highly polished black marble.  It is very
smooth and cold to the touch, and its darkness only seems to serve
to intensify the somber feeling of dread that emanates from within
the room.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l marble
    Mordor's finest to offer, this heavy black stone is
flawless, mined from deep under the earth in the unholiest
of lands.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l scribe
    This wretched creature toils endlessly transcribing the many
tales of successful Durmanhoth campaigns and the history of the 
guild. Once a fair elf of the city of Caras Galadon, he now appears 
more like a wraith. What few strands of hair remain on his head are 
gray and hang limp down around his ears.  Blackened lips curl back
over long-since rotted teeth, and deep within his sunken eyes you
can see a spirit completely vanquished by darkness.  You wonder what
keeps this poor elf from fleeing his cruel masters, but upon closer
inspection, you see that small metal pins have been driven through
his ankles, preventing all but the most limited of movement.  He
looks at you and sighs slightly, then continues to go about his work.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
    As you enter this large hall an overwhelming sense of power seeps
through to the very core of your soul.  This is the Durmanhoth library,
where recordings are kept of the many great assassins and their
achievements.  The room is dimly lit by candles ensconced along the walls 
as well as two large chandeliers placed at either end of the room.  

    Glancing upwards you realize the chandeliers are illuminating a gigantic
mural which spans across the entirety of the ceiling.  The walls are made 
of the blackest marble and shimmer slightly in the pale candlelight which 
illuminates the room.  Several large bookcases line the walls holding the 
secrets of the killers who have walked these halls over the centuries.  
Sofas and chairs are spread throughout the room, and a small desk covered 
with several parchments and tomes rests in one corner.  A scribe toils 
endlessly at the desk, transcribing lurid tales of flawless assassinations 
into a large leather-bound book.

    At the end of the room a large painting adorns the back wall.
Underneath, an elaborate golden stand holds an ancient tome bound in black
leather, a single candle nearby illuminating its pages.  Perhaps you
should take a closer look?
    The only obvious exits are north and down.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l bookcases
    These bookshelves are filled from top to bottom with books
heralding the violent history of the Durmanhoth guild.  Each book
is bound in a dark red leather with beautiful gold bindings which
hold the book intact.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l sofas
    The sofas are red, with many fluffy pillows for the comfort
of their occupants.  They appear to have the guild's crest emblazoned 
across them.  The sofas can be pulled up to the table, and fit nicely 
making it much more comfortable during long discussions.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l chairs
    These are plain, hard-backed wooden chairs that seem to be
very popular in their stark uncomfortableness in this guild.
They are edged in silver paint to give them some small measure
of visual pleasantness.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l parchments
    There are various parchments on the desk, most of them
quite probably contracts for the lives of the Valacirca.  You
begin to read one of them, but suddenly get the impression that
such matters are best left to other parties, and focus your 
attentions on the main tome.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l tomes
    There are hundreds of books lining the bookshelves with the
history of the Durmanhoth.  Each is bound in dark red leather with
golden bindings and look quite authoritative.  The only book that
catches your attention, though, is the one placed upon the stand.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l tome
    This ancient tome is bound in black leather inlaid with golden
lettering and runes.  Its pages reveal the many intricacies of the
Durmanhoth hierarchy.  It is opened now, listing the present
members of the guild and their status within these hallowed halls:
Guildmaster: Raqtor
Necsipaal - Shadowmistress of the Durmanhoth
Orlandu - Leader of the Shadow Guards
Therigion - Leader of the Shadow Killers
Barakhaz - Leader of the Shadow Armourers
Serex - Dark Assassin
Nagash - Dark Assassin
Nightfall - Dark Assassin
Leander - Dark Assassin
Rins - Gear Master
Eglarest - Gear Master
Rendor - Master BodyGuard
Ethereal - Master BodyGuard
Belgarak - Goofy Secretary
Spurv - Goofy Secretary
Deadlok - Goofy Secretary
Walton - Goofy Secretary
 <(HP:230 EP:230)> l candles
    These small black candles are set upon small metal holders
supported on the wall between the bookshelves which line the
walls of the room.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> down
The dungeon(library)
 Durmanhoth Ledger [24 notes, 18 new]
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l ledger
    This is an ancient ledger which appears to hold the accounts of legendary 
assassinations performed by the Durmanhoth.  You wonder how much the Rim-Ainacam 
would like to take a look at this.
Durmanhoth Ledger has 24 notes:
  1   Nightfall    (Tue Sep 10)  Dizm
  2   Pageon       (Tue Sep 10)  < no title >
  3   Pageon       (Tue Sep 10)  me versus the GLOBE
  4   Deadlok      (Thu Sep 12)  Ranelen
  5   Deadlok      (Mon Sep 23)  Drcayngel
  6 > Curuheru     (Tue Dec  3)  Dwain
  7   Therigion    (Sun Mar  9)  Blai dies.
  8   Therigion    (Sun Mar  9)  Sunflash quits
  9   Therigion    (Tue Mar 11)  Jerf had a c
 10   Therigion    (Fri Mar 14)  My first lame gangbang (with a help of corsairs)
 11   Therigion    (Fri Mar 14)  Baerlon had a c, "idlekilled" he claims to be :)
 12   Therigion    (Sun Mar 16)  Twitchy caught off guard!Surprise!
 13   Therigion    (Thu Mar 20)  Gliaffari, 7.5k, long and wierd log
 14   Therigion    (Tue Mar 25)  Hochopepa had a c, but i forgot to claim it *doh*
 15   Therigion    (Sun May 11)  Hevron had a c
 16   Therigion    (Sun May 11)  Spansh had a c
 17   Therigion    (Thu May 29)  Vharanol had a c
 18   Therigion    (Thu May 29)  Blai was hiding in CU
 19   Therigion    (Thu May 29)  Xen had a c
 20   Therigion    (Thu May 29)  winnetou
 21   Barakhaz     (Fri Jun 13)  Manthalion
 22   Therigion    (Thu Jun 19)  Kamath
 23   Therigion    (Sun Jun 22)  Ugrim was in CU
 24   Therigion    (Sun Jul 13)  Groth meets mels.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> legend groth
Groth Gortank the dwarf Knight (Moral) 
Last on: 3d 18h 36m 58s ago.              Gender: male
Age: 5d 10h 49m 52s                       
Can be mailed: Groth@Erebor
Info: {KOR} app 
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
    This room is cool and damp, encased in solid stone with no windows. 
A stench of sweat, blood, and decay permeates through your nostrils. 
Meager light emits from four black candles lit in the corners of the 
room, leaving you barely capable of seeing your surroundings.  As your 
eyes adjust to the dim light, you see piles of bones, arms and legs 
chained to the walls around the room.  In the center of the room lies 
a large dusty table filled with old, but razor sharp, instruments of 
torture.  You cringe as you attempt to comprehend the pain and suffering 
inflicted upon the enemies of the Durmanhoth in this room in the years 
past.  It appears, however, this room has not been used for several 
years, as the Durmanhoth have simply killed those so foolish as to defy
them.  On a short pedestal in a secluded corner of the room, you notice 
an ancient ledger.
    The only obvious exit is library.
 Durmanhoth Ledger [24 notes, 18 new]
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l bones
Rotting bones of tortured victims lay on the floor.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l arms
Rotting bones of tortured victims lay on the floor.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l legs
Rotting bones of tortured victims lay on the floor.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l candles
Four jet black candles shed a dim light across the dungeon.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l table
The table contains various instruments of torture.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l razor
You don't see that here.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l instruments
    Sadistic instruments of torture adorn this table.  Your stomach 
clinches into knots as you think of what these tools have done.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l pedestal
The pedestal holds an old ledger.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> library
The Durmanhoth Library(n and d)
<(HP:230 EP:230)> n
The Durmanhoth Boardroom(w, e and s)
 Ballot box
 Durmanhoth's Private Board [23 notes, 1 new]
<(HP:230 EP:230)> w
A small statue room(nw, w, e and sw)
 An honorary statue of Lis
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
     This is a small room.  It has black marble walls just like
the entrance hall, but in here, the floor is covered by a black
rug that covers the whole floor.  There are no adornments on the
walls or in the room besides a few benches along the walls, and a
single statue standing in the middle of the room.  The statue is its
center piece, and you can feel the power and evil emanating from it.
    The only obvious exits are northwest, west, east and southwest.
 An honorary statue of Lis
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
l statue
     A perfectly sculpted statue sits on its pedestal in the corner
of the room.  When you get closer to appreciate the artistry, you
see that it is a sculpture of a beautiful elven woman.  She seems young
even for an elf.  Tight fitting black clothes hang on her sinewy
body.  Silver threads in the cloth make the statue sparkle occasionally.
After a moment of consideration for the immense talent of the artist,
you notice that this is an honorary statue of Lis, the first
person to make it to the rank of Lady Death!
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l walls
     The walls are made of highly polished black marble.
It is very smooth and cold to the touch, and its darkness
only seems to serve to intensify the feelings of terror that
the statue causes.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l marble
You don't see that here.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> w
The secretary's office(w and e)
 Beatrice the Durmanhoth secretary
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
     You stand in a small but elegant room.  It is extremely well
kept and orderly.  Several doorways lead to this room, and it seems
as though this must be the hub of some well-oiled network.  Chairs
line the west wall, and a desk surrounded by several filing cabinets
and other stacks of scrolls and books lie near the east wall.
Sitting quietly behind a mound of papers, working diligently while
humming some wordless tune, sits a small woman with greying hair.
She is perched upon a thickly cushioned chair behind the desk.
The west door is closed.
    The only obvious exits are west and east.
 Beatrice the Durmanhoth secretary
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l beatrice
    Beatrice is a short woman in her middle years.  Her greying
hair, however, makes her appear older than she actually is.  A 
pair of black wire spectacles hang on the tip of her nose, giving
her a hawk-like air in appearance and manner.  She wears a plain
black bodice and skirt, and sits perched on her thickly cushioned
chair awaiting some unsuspecting fool to transgress her so that
she might swoop down upon them and rip out their eyes.
She is empty handed.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l skirt
You don't see that here.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
l skirt on beatrice
You don't see that here.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
     You stand in a small but elegant room.  It is extremely well
kept and orderly.  Several doorways lead to this room, and it seems
as though this must be the hub of some well-oiled network.  Chairs
line the west wall, and a desk surrounded by several filing cabinets
and other stacks of scrolls and books lie near the east wall.
Sitting quietly behind a mound of papers, working diligently while
humming some wordless tune, sits a small woman with greying hair.
She is perched upon a thickly cushioned chair behind the desk.
The west door is closed.
    The only obvious exits are west and east.
 Beatrice the Durmanhoth secretary
<(HP:230 EP:230)> w
You open the west door.
The Guildmaster room of Durmanhoth(e)
 A guildmaster's planning desk
 Guildmaster communications board [28 notes]
You close the east door.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
     As you enter this dark and mysterious room, a feeling of awe nearly
overcomes you.  The fate of men's lives are decided regularly in this
spacious room.  The entire room bespeaks of silent efficiency and hidden
shadows.  You assume that its master must diligently maintain its order
and upkeep with a great deal of passion.  The darkly lit room has a
large desk towards the west wall, and behind it sits a large thickly
cushioned beautiful black leather recliner.  The floor is carpeted with a
lush red carpet with the guild's crest squarely placed in the middle.
Tapestries adorn large portions of the walls, and the bare spots
are filled by shelves of books.  Several other chairs sit in front
of the desk for Raqtor's audience to sit in.  A small, wooden sign
is nailed to the wall.
You notice a small glass case sitting on one of the shelves.
The east door is closed.
    The only obvious exit is east.
 A guildmaster's planning desk
 Guildmaster communications board [28 notes]
<(HP:230 EP:230)> snort
You snort in amusement.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l recliner
     The recliner is made of soft supple leather stained black.  It
is thickly cushioned, and is starting to show its age with the worn
seat and back.  Silver pins are used to hold the leather in place at
the seams.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l books
You don't see that here.
 <(HP:230 EP:230)> e
You open the east door.
The secretary's office(w and e)
 Beatrice the Durmanhoth secretary
You close the west door.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> e
A small statue room(nw, w, e and sw)
 An honorary statue of Lis
<(HP:230 EP:230)> nw
A hallway(nw and se)
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
     This is a wide hallway with more of the same black rug
covering the floor.  White tapestries hang on either wall,
and have a black design on them in the form of the guild's
crest.  Vases line the floor every ten feet or so, and they
are filled with flowers.
    The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l tapestries
     The tapestries are made of white cloth and are attached
at their corners with golden hooks anchored into the wall.
They have the guild's crest of the mountain with the dagger
plunged into its peak.  Lightning bolts strike the peak at the
point of the dagger's entry.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l walls
You don't see that here.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> nw
The Durmanhoth Guild Shop(w, n and se)
 A trash can
 Vulture the Durmanhoth shopkeeper
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l vulture
     Vulture is named for the carrion bird that all men despise, even
those that live by the death of others.  It is well known by all in the
guild that everyone despises this man...thus his nickname Vulture.
His given name has been used so long and with such disdain that no one
can remember his previous name.  No one can stand those who live by
selling items that others use for the dealing of death when they themselves
do not have the guts to perform these acts of honor.
He is empty handed.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
     You have entered the house of death.  This is the Durmanhoth
guild shop, and any who come here come to court with death.  Here is
where the guilds members go to arm themselves for the fulfillment of
guild contracts.  Gleaming items of swift death, supple hides and
armours meant for protection, and other useful items can be found here.
A dark black marble counter stands here and dominates the room.  Behind
the counter stands a buff and deadly looking shopkeeper.  Hanging on
the counter is a plaque.
    The only obvious exits are west, north and southeast.
 A trash can
 Vulture the Durmanhoth shopkeeper
<(HP:230 EP:230)> w
A hallway(w, n and e)
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
    This is a wide hallway with more of the same black rug
covering the floor.  White tapestries hang on either wall,
and have a black design on them in the form of the guild's
crest.  Vases line the floor every ten feet or so, and they
are filled with flowers.
    The only obvious exits are west, north and east.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> w
Durmanhoth Guild Armoury(e)
 A crystal
 A dwarven deathmask (mended)
 A finely-shaped pearl carapace [2]
 A simple sheepskin sheath
 A magnificent engraved longsword (sharpened)
 A many-tailed whip
 A dwarven mining pack
 A bloodstained cloak
 A dwarven war shield (mended) [2]
 A dwarven warhammer [2]
 A sapphire sword
 A large harvester's pack (open)
 A pair of mail pants (mended)
 A finely-shaped pearl carapace (mended)
 A laundry basket [4]
 Tower Guard's helmet
 A dwarven war shield
 An Orc courier pack
 Dharkaron, the Armourer
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
    This eerie room is barely lit with a few torches along the walls.
The rug is damp with many stains of blood and remnants of bone from
kills. There are some old broken weapons and scraps of armour thrown
off to the sides. You can see weapon racks against the walls, and a
number of armour hooks have also been placed around the room.
Along the north wall is a grim tapestry hung in honor of the guild
and there are several benches to rest and relax on before heading out
to hunt. A small wooden sign hangs on the wall.
The room is stuffed full.
    The only obvious exit is east.
 A crystal
 A dwarven deathmask (mended)
 A finely-shaped pearl carapace [2]
 A simple sheepskin sheath
 A magnificent engraved longsword (sharpened)
 A many-tailed whip
 A dwarven mining pack
 A bloodstained cloak
 A dwarven war shield (mended) [2]
 A dwarven warhammer [2]
 A sapphire sword
 A large harvester's pack (open)
 A pair of mail pants (mended)
 A finely-shaped pearl carapace (mended)
 A laundry basket [4]
 Tower Guard's helmet
 A dwarven war shield
 An Orc courier pack
 Dharkaron, the Armourer
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l tapestry
It shows a member of the Durmanhoth.  He is depicted holding the head
of a kill while feasting on the flesh and bone of its body.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l wall
You don't see that here.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l floor
You don't see that here.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> e
A hallway(w, n and e)
<(HP:230 EP:230)> n
A hallway(n, e and s)
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
     This is a wide hallway with more of the same black rug
covering the floor.  White tapestries hang on either wall,
and have a black design on them in the form of the guild's
crest.  Vases line the floor every ten feet or so, and they
are filled with flowers.
    The only obvious exits are north, east and south.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> n
Honour Room of the Durmanhoth(s)
 A statue of Deadlok
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
    You enter the Durmanhoth's Honour Room. This room is the
embodiment of the Durmanhoth in all its gruesome glory, and it
commemorates some of the most notable events and assassins in
its rich history. You glance around the eerily lit chamber, and
only your years of digging around in other people's entrails
prevent you from gagging as you behold the hundreds of humanoid
skulls used to pave the floor and walls. Slow, thick rivulets of
dark blood trickle out of the eyesockets, as if the dead were
weeping for their desecrate fate, for their souls can find no
solace here. The blood streams down the walls and drains into a
large hole set into the floor beneath the centerpoint of the domed
ceiling, illuminated from below with a putrid green light. At the
opposite end of the room stands a ceremonial altar, with a glowing
firepit in the center, and above that is mounted a large board,
listing the greatest of assassins. Along the west wall hang several
tapestries depicting some of the more daring and illustrious
assassinations, and a leather ledger stands on a pedestal before
them. The east wall contains a large, old scroll that hangs to the
ground.
    The only obvious exit is south.
 A statue of Deadlok
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l statue
    This is the statue of Deadlok, mightiest of the Durmanhoth Assassins.
Through strength, skill and deliberate planning he carried out many
deaths in cold blood in the name of the guild.  He will be remembered
as the bloodiest Assassin in the honorable ranks of this guild!
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l board
                            ____________
                           /   _____    \\
                          /   /     \    \\
                         |   |---  @ @    ||
                         |    \__\  O|    ||
  ___/\\____/\\____/\\__/        \_+++     \\__/\\____/\\____/\\_____
 /                                                                   \\
|                    Arda's Greatest Assassins                        ||
 \___________________________________________________________________//
  |                                                                 ||
  | #   | Assassin                              |  Confirmed Kills  ||
  |-----------------------------------------------------------------||
  |  1) | Deadlok                               |  101              ||
  |  2) | Serex                                 |  74               ||
  |  3) | Rendor                                |  68               ||
  |  4) | Raqtor                                |  62               ||
  |  5) | Nightfall                             |  48               ||
  |  6) | Therigion                             |  42               ||
  |  7) | Nagash                                |  39               ||
  |  8) | Orlandu                               |  32               ||
  |  9) | Leander                               |  27               ||
  | 10) | Necsipaal                             |  23               ||
  | 11) | Rins                                  |  22               ||
  | 12) | Belgarak                              |  8                ||
  | 13) | Ethereal                              |  6                ||
  | 14) | Eglarest                              |  3                ||
  | 15) | Barakhaz                              |  1                ||
  |_________________________________________________________________||
   \_________________________________________________________________\

<(HP:230 EP:230)> l ledge
You don't see that here.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l pedestal
    An old wooden pedestal makes its home here on the floor.  Finely
crafted and worked, its only purpose now seems to be the resting place
of an old ledger.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l tapestries
    Several rich tapestries show some of the more memorable assassinations
in painful, larger than life detail. 
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l scroll
    Its a chart showing the old and current GM's of the guild.

               Mutalator (FOUNDER)
               Canton
               Ainaruth
               Klouse
               Nightsbane
               Karanach
               Appledore
               Darkclaw
               Serex
               Subzero
               Kiara
               Groggis
               Ronin
               Deadlok
               Rendor
               Manni
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l altar
    A black marble altar stands against the north wall. Etched on the
surface is a face of grotesque proportions, possible of a balrog or
even Morgoth himself, with its maw wide open. Inside its maw is set
a large firepit, glowing white hot.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
l firepit
    Carved in the face of the altar, it is a site for dark devotions
and sacrifice. If you have taken a head in service of the Durmanhoth,
here you can 'sacrifice head', and it will be added to your tally.  
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l ledger
    A large tome bound in pale skin sits atop a pedestal here.
It contains the names of those who have contributed very large
amounts of gold to the guild.
    Manni, Hanzu, Darkclaw, Canton, Barakhaz, Ronin, Grozdol, Klouse,
    Derex, Rancor, Necsipaal, Therigion, Mord, Elthor, Transron,
    Morgar, Ethereal, Nagash, Renegade, Deadlok, Korzan, Mutalator,
    Haekon, Orlandu, Haghendorf, Hans and Sickboy

<(HP:230 EP:230)> l hole
    It is a large man-sized hole in the center of the floor. A steady green
light illuminates it from below, and from time to time, you can hear a
chilling scream of agonized damnation coming from below. You take a step
towards it and carefully peek down... YEOW!  With your heart pounding,
you press yourself against the wall, because what you saw were legions
of snarling, red-eyed shadows, trying to grope and claw their way out of
their place of imprisonment. 
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l shadows
    Hundreds of these shadows scurry about down in the hole.  Noone
knows who or what these shadows once were or what they are being
tortured for.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l rivulets
    Streams of dark blood, oozing out of the eyesockets and along the
walls.  Somehow, it avoids the scrolls and tapestries on the walls,
to avoid them from becoming soaked.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l streams
You don't see that here.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
l ceiling
    A large domed ceiling, decorated with grisly frescos in black and red,
depicting defilement, death, torture and mutilation at the hands of
faceless men clad entirely in black.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l skulls
    Hundreds of skulls were used to construct this room, attesting
to the carnage and havoc wreaked by the Durmanhoth. Blood slowly
oozes out of the eyesockets by means which are beyond your
comprehension, but which you probably wouldn't enjoy much if
they weren't.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l walls
    They were constructed entirely out of skulls, and the sight of the
rippling tide as the blood trickles down out of the sockets is
indeed a sickening one. On the north wall is the large board where
successful hits are recorded, on the east wall hangs a large scroll,
and the west is occupied by several large tapestries.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l entrails
    The filthy remains of people once alive, litter the floor in
abundance.  You wonder what someone could have done to have
earned such a reward.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l floor
    You are walking on the heads of those who were once enemies of the
Durmanhoth. Blood from the walls is channeled to the center of the
room, where it drains into a large, man-sized hole.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l walls
    They were constructed entirely out of skulls, and the sight of the
rippling tide as the blood trickles down out of the sockets is
indeed a sickening one. On the north wall is the large board where
successful hits are recorded, on the east wall hangs a large scroll,
and the west is occupied by several large tapestries.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l ceiling
    A large domed ceiling, decorated with grisly frescos in black and red,
depicting defilement, death, torture and mutilation at the hands of
faceless men clad entirely in black.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
s
A hallway(n, e and s)
<(HP:230 EP:230)> e
Dark Haven - the Assassin's Tavern(w and s)
 A trash can
 A large marble fireplace
 Sonya the bartender
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
    As you enter the Assassin's Tavern you are suddenly overcome 
by the strong aroma of fine pipe weed.  There are two torches on 
either side of the door which flicker as if disturbed as you enter.  
A floor of black marble and the walls echo your footsteps menacingly.  
Tapestries depicting battle scenes adorn the walls.  Two oversized 
black candles cast light on a huge mural on the north wall, and the 
guild's crest is masterfully painted on the ceiling.  The bar is 
illuminated by a grand chandelier.  The east wall contains a fireplace 
with a massive stuffed head of an Oliphaunt mounted above the mantle.  
You see a few dark figures lounging at a couple of the tables, 
involved in various nefarious activities.  Hanging from a shelf 
above the bar are various drinking cups, mugs, and glasses.  Pipes 
and numerous barrels of leaf are along the right hand side of the 
bar.  A polished menu sits at the end of the bar.  As you marvel 
at all the various fixtures, yet another beautiful sight catches 
your attention -- the barkeep. 
    The only obvious exits are west and south.
 A trash can
 A large marble fireplace
 Sonya the bartender
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l torches
    The flames of the two torches mounted on the wall near the door 
seem to flutter with your every movement.  The torches were meant to 
be mounted since they are far too long to fit into any container.  
They burn with an almost sentient quality, as if they were eternal
spirits of flame rather than mere torches. 
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l marble
    You curiously gaze into the endless darkness of the tavern floor's
blackened marble.  You are awestruck at the sight of it.  The immense 
absence of light is nearly blinding.  You begin to feel as though you 
are falling into the unreflecting stone but quickly shake your head 
to regain your vision.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l walls
The east wall contains a mural and the north wall a fireplace.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l fireplace
    This great smoked-marble fireplace has been built into the center 
of this wall.  Its mantle and border are decorated with the various 
murderous positions of the assassin.  The fireplace has chain-link
screens which are used to keep the sparks from the crackling wood 
inside the fireplace.  You can 'light' it and 'extinguish' it.
It is cold and lifeless.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l cups
There is nothing special about the cups.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l glasses
There is nothing special about the glasses.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
    As you enter the Assassin's Tavern you are suddenly overcome 
by the strong aroma of fine pipe weed.  There are two torches on 
either side of the door which flicker as if disturbed as you enter.  
A floor of black marble and the walls echo your footsteps menacingly.  
Tapestries depicting battle scenes adorn the walls.  Two oversized 
black candles cast light on a huge mural on the north wall, and the 
guild's crest is masterfully painted on the ceiling.  The bar is 
illuminated by a grand chandelier.  The east wall contains a fireplace 
with a massive stuffed head of an Oliphaunt mounted above the mantle.  
You see a few dark figures lounging at a couple of the tables, 
involved in various nefarious activities.  Hanging from a shelf 
above the bar are various drinking cups, mugs, and glasses.  Pipes 
and numerous barrels of leaf are along the right hand side of the 
bar.  A polished menu sits at the end of the bar.  As you marvel 
at all the various fixtures, yet another beautiful sight catches 
your attention -- the barkeep. 
    The only obvious exits are west and south.
 A trash can
 A large marble fireplace
 Sonya the bartender
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l chandelier
    The great chandelier, from what you can see, is made of gold 
and other priceless materials.  You can't see where the light 
source is coming from beside those gorgeous crystals that are 
lighting the room.  You realize the crystals must be the light source
because you have never seen light so pure and bright.  The chandelier 
is definitely worth a fortune.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l crest
    You gaze up at the ceiling and nearly fall backwards as you 
see the enormous picture there.  The art depicts Durmanhoth's honor 
and glory.  The Durmanhoth crest, so masterfully illustrated, is 
centered on the ceiling, with its dagger-stricken mountain and 
bolts of lighting flaring in a shadowy atmosphere.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l ceiling
    You gaze up at the ceiling and nearly fall backwards as you 
see the enormous picture there.  The art depicts Durmanhoth's honor 
and glory.  The Durmanhoth crest, so masterfully illustrated, is 
centered on the ceiling, with its dagger-stricken mountain and 
bolts of lighting flaring in a shadowy atmosphere.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l shelf
There is nothing special about the shelf.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l pipes
There is nothing special about the pipes.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> order keg
Sonya says: Try not to choke to death on this, eh?
<(HP:230 EP:230)> put keg into pack
Too heavy.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> read menu
I'd simply KILL to sell you the following:
scone           25
keg             100
alcohol         8
coffee          39
order scone
Your hands are full!
Sonya says: You can't carry it!
<(HP:230 EP:230)> hands
You have two hands.
You are holding a keg of the assassin's kiss   (in hands)
You are holding a mixed potion                 (in hands)
You have no free hands.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> drop keg
Ok.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> order scone
Sonya says: Try not to choke to death on this, eh?
<(HP:230 EP:230)> eat scone
You gobble down the scone.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> get keg
Ok.
l scone on ethereal
    A buttered, meat-filled pasty with flaky bread.  It is warm 
to the touch.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
l sonya
    The most beautiful silvan elf you have ever seen sits behind 
the bar.  Her eyes are bright and sharp, and she checks you out 
as you approach her bar.  She stands about 5 and a half feet tall 
and appears to weigh no more than 115 pounds.  She has a face of 
perfect structure and flawless teeth, cheery dimples and a lean, 
ever-so-slightly muscular figure.  She is clothed in dark, skin-
tight leather leggings with a matching leather vest, although the 
vest seems to be a size or two too small.  Moving with an assassin's 
grace, she looks up at you and asks what you'd like.  A glance 
towards her ankle reveals her boot shiv.  You can't help but wonder 
how she ended up here, tending the bar.
She is empty handed.
pet sonya
You pet Sonya lovingly on the head.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> wink sonya
You wink at Sonya.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
 <(HP:230 EP:230)> s
The Durmanhoth Guild Shop(w, n and se)
 A trash can
 Vulture the Durmanhoth shopkeeper
<(HP:230 EP:230)> se
A hallway(nw and se)
<(HP:230 EP:230)> se
A small statue room(nw, w, e and sw)
 An honorary statue of Lis
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l lis
     A perfectly sculpted statue sits on its pedestal in the corner
of the room.  When you get closer to appreciate the artistry, you
see that it is a sculpture of a beautiful elven woman.  She seems young
even for an elf.  Tight fitting black clothes hang on her sinewy
body.  Silver threads in the cloth make the statue sparkle occasionally.
After a moment of consideration for the immense talent of the artist,
you notice that this is an honorary statue of Lis, the first
person to make it to the rank of Lady Death!
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
     This is a small room.  It has black marble walls just like
the entrance hall, but in here, the floor is covered by a black
rug that covers the whole floor.  There are no adornments on the
walls or in the room besides a few benches along the walls, and a
single statue standing in the middle of the room.  The statue is its
center piece, and you can feel the power and evil emanating from it.
    The only obvious exits are northwest, west, east and southwest.
 An honorary statue of Lis
<(HP:230 EP:230)> sw
A hallway(sw and ne)
<(HP:230 EP:230)> sw
The Durmanhoth Guild Bank(ne)
 Ethereal the dunlending Sorcerer (Angelic)
 Brengol the Durmanhoth banker
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l brengol
     Brengol is a tall lanky man.  His hawk nose and long tangled
hair make him look quite strikingly like a scarecrow.  His sharp
eyes pierce through ledgers full of numbers and records.  You almost
feel as if he could peer into a mans soul and decide upon his guilt
or innocence...but then, in a place like this, there are no innocents.
He is empty handed.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l
    This is the Durmanhoth Bank, where the guild's funds are deposited
until future needs arise. The room is extremely tidy. There is a small
counter on the southern wall and a scarecrow of a man is behind it waiting for
orders.  You notice a small sign on the counter.  Once again the
floor is carpeted in red with the guild crest along its borders.
    The only obvious exit is northeast.
 Ethereal the dunlending Sorcerer (Angelic)
 Brengol the Durmanhoth banker
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
l counter
     It is a large black marble piece of artwork. Brass rails
line the counter top, and almost seem to glow in the relative
darkness of the room.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
Ethereal looks at a Ceremonial Dagger.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l sign
Hmm...a sign maybe you should read it?
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
Brengol mutters something, like he is counting under his breath.
read sign
Welcome to the Durmanhoth Guild Bank.
------------------------------------------------
Available commands:
deposit - Deposit some gold coins.
balance - Check the guild balance.
read log - Read the donations log.
erase log - The GM may erase the donations log.
erase log of [person] - Erase the bank log of person.

vote - Vote on guild issues.
leave - Removes you from the guild.
members - Gives a list of the guild's members.
allies - List the guild's allies and enemies
injustice - Reports an injust act done by the Guildmaster.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l floor
You don't see that here.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> l walls
     Hard shining marble supports, they hold the weight of
the guild's burdens with admirable strength, and serve to protect
its members from invaders and enemies.
vote
There are no new issues to vote on.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> ne
ne
A hallway(sw and ne)
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
A small statue room(nw, w, e and sw)
 An honorary statue of Lis
<(HP:230 EP:230)> e
The Durmanhoth Boardroom(w, e and s)
 Ethereal the dunlending Sorcerer (Angelic)
 Ballot box
 Durmanhoth's Private Board [23 notes]
<(HP:230 EP:230)> gvote
There are no Durmanhoth topics to vote on.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> issues
List of issues on voting:
*1) Ok I have a little poll to convay.
This is important so please answer right.
 
Why did you join Durmanhoth and why are you a member
of Durmanhoth now?

<(HP:230 EP:230)> w
A small statue room(nw, w, e and sw)
 An honorary statue of Lis
<(HP:230 EP:230)> sw
sw
A hallway(sw and ne)
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
The Durmanhoth Guild Bank(ne)
 Brengol the Durmanhoth banker
allies
Guild                  Status
-----                  ------
Amruin                 -
Baruk Khazad-dum       -
Beornings              -
Corsairs of Umbar      -
Daen Hecil             -
Glorglas               -
Knights of Dol Amroth  -
Mirdain                -
Sons of Ulfang         -
Udungul                -
Valacirca              -

<(HP:230 EP:230)> injustice
Usage: injustice <why>
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
Brengol looks up from a ledger and says: Can I help you?
injustice theme
Injustice logged.  Enough injustices and the GM will be ousted.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
read log
   ______________________________________________________________________
  /_\                                                                    \
 //_\|                                                                    |
 |\_/___-_______-______/|________--___|\_____-______-__|\_____/\_____-___/
  \                                                                     \
   |                      The Durmanhoth Deposit Log                     |
   |                                                                     |
   | Nagash has donated 189301 gold, last: 123d 8h 3m 43s ago            |
   | Necsipaal has donated 187500 gold, last: 38d 23h 21m 3s ago         |
   | Barakhaz has donated 177096 gold, last: 13d 21h 57m 9s ago          |
   | Raqtor has donated 165800 gold, last: 21d 19h 56m 10s ago           |
   | Orlandu has donated 99100 gold, last: 28d 7h 10m 27s ago            |
   | Therigion has donated 88615 gold, last: 11d 17h 26m 54s ago         |
   | Ethereal has donated 60200 gold, last: 43d 3h 26m 49s ago           |
   | Leander has donated 38025 gold, last: 88d 20h 55m 46s ago           |
   | Rendor has donated 35505 gold, last: 51d 3h 15m 36s ago             |
   | Nightfall has donated 29460 gold, last: 25d 11h 11m 8s ago          |
   | Rins has donated 28990 gold, last: 12d 14h 33m 24s ago              |
   | Serex has donated 26501 gold, last: 227d 5h 25m 20s ago             |
   | Eglarest has donated 22300 gold, last: 2d 22h 44m 47s ago           |
   | Spurv has donated 13200 gold, last: 23d 14h 42m 51s ago             |
   | Walton has donated 4000 gold, last: 21d 19h 19m 38s ago             |
   | Belgarak has donated 90 gold, last: 6d 21h 43m 29s ago              |
   | Your last deposit was 38d 23h 21m 3s ago.                           |
   /                                                                     /
  /___ ____  ________ ____________________  _______________ ______ _____/
 |/\  -    |/        -                    |/               -      -      \
 \\_|                                                                     |
  \/_____________________________________________________________________/ 
<(HP:230 EP:230)> erase log
Only the GM can erase the logbook.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> deposit 1
You deposit 1 gold coin.
The guild now has 1335787 gold coins.
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
Brengol looks up from a ledger and says: Can I help you?
'farewell my home
You say in Westron: farewell my home
<(HP:230 EP:230)> say $BLU$ farewell my mind
You say in Westron:  farewell my mind
<(HP:230 EP:230)> 
say $BLU$ farewell what was mine
You say in Westron:  farewell what was mine
<(HP:230 EP:230)> leave
You are transported outside as you remove yourself from the guild.
Removed.