but hey, do I have to wait till enemy assassin will gear up and be ready to protect herself?
HP:260 EP:243 Exp:7395634 OP:0% >>> A cloaked figure nods. Taken. The gem in the hilt of the sword seems to glow slightly as you grip the sword. You wield a black steel sword. HP:260 EP:243 Exp:7395634 OP:0% >>> In the post office of Cairhien(e) Ciannait Kids, musical Cairhienin deathwalker Telikin, the Postmaster of Cairhien HP:260 EP:242 Exp:7395634 OP:0% >>> You need your hand free to be able to do that! This is a crime here in Cairhien! You throw a small, deadly dagger (concealed) at Ciannait. It strikes, and grazes her hands. A small, deadly dagger falls to the ground near Ciannait. You have no hands free! Ciannait attacks you! You don't have a dagger. HP:260 EP:222 Exp:7395634 OP:0% >>> You can't poison anything while you are fighting! HP:260 EP:222 Exp:7395634 OP:0% >>> You slash Ciannait's head, causing loud moans in agony. Ciannait lunges at you with a clumsy swing. ^ Ciannait: well one of their nobles, Azador, is a real prick. and I told him I would force him to leave the nobility by laying seige to his city Ciannait has a few bumps and bruises. HP:260 EP:222 Exp:7395635 OP:0% >>> You swing but barely miss Ciannait by a few inches. Ciannait lunges at you with a clumsy swing. Ciannait has a few bumps and bruises. HP:260 EP:222 Exp:7395635 OP:0% >>> You swing but barely miss Ciannait by a few inches. Striking a fine suit of black scale armor, Ciannait grazes your feet with a firm chop. Ciannait has a few bumps and bruises. HP:256 EP:222 Exp:7395635 OP:0% >>> Ciannait rolls her eyes. You stab Ciannait's feet, with the point of the sword. Striking a beautiful golden circlet, Ciannait clips your head with a weak kick. Ciannait has a few bumps and bruises. HP:250 EP:222 Exp:7395636 OP:0% >>> You grin. HP:250 EP:222 Exp:7395636 OP:0% >>> You slice Ciannait's body drawing a thin red line of blood. Ciannait swings at you. But a miss is as good as a mile. Ciannait has a few bumps and bruises. HP:251 EP:221 Exp:7395637 OP:0% >>> You smack Ciannait's hands, with the pommel of the sword. Striking a fine suit of black scale armor, Ciannait swings and hits your body with a glancing blow. Ciannait has a few bumps and bruises. HP:249 EP:221 Exp:7395638 OP:0% >>> You have entered a very small post office that is crammed with mail. All around the walls are bags of mail waiting to be delivered, and shelves of packages take up nearly all of the vertical space on the walls. Near the back of the room is a long counter that keeps you from the back room. Behind it sits the Postmaster, sorting mail and taking letters from the occasional person who comes to drop one off. Hanging from the front of the counter is a small sign. The east door is open. The only obvious exit is east A small, deadly dagger Ciannait Kids, musical Cairhienin deathwalker Telikin, the Postmaster of Cairhien HP:249 EP:221 Exp:7395638 OP:0% >>> You stab Ciannait's arms, with the point of the sword. Striking a fine suit of black scale armor, Ciannait swings and hits your body with a glancing blow. Ciannait is bleeding from a few wounds. HP:247 EP:221 Exp:7395639 OP:0% >>> You slash Ciannait's head, causing loud moans in agony. Striking a pair of steel gauntlets, Ciannait slaps at your hands, not doing much damage. Ciannait is bleeding from a few wounds. HP:246 EP:221 Exp:7395640 OP:0% >>> Ciannait sighs. a small, deadly dagger : You get a small, deadly dagger from the ground into a warrior's pack. HP:246 EP:221 Exp:7395640 OP:0% >>> You stab Ciannait's arms, with the point of the sword. Striking a fine suit of black scale armor, Ciannait grazes your body with a firm chop. Ciannait is bleeding from a few wounds. HP:242 EP:221 Exp:7395641 OP:0% >>> You stab Ciannait's arms, with the point of the sword. Ciannait swings at you. But a miss is as good as a mile. Ciannait is bleeding from a few wounds. HP:242 EP:221 Exp:7395642 OP:0% >>> You have entered a very small post office that is crammed with mail. All around the walls are bags of mail waiting to be delivered, and shelves of packages take up nearly all of the vertical space on the walls. Near the back of the room is a long counter that keeps you from the back room. Behind it sits the Postmaster, sorting mail and taking letters from the occasional person who comes to drop one off. Hanging from the front of the counter is a small sign. The east door is open. The only obvious exit is east Ciannait Kids, musical Cairhienin deathwalker Telikin, the Postmaster of Cairhien HP:242 EP:221 Exp:7395642 OP:0% >>> You slice Ciannait's arms drawing a thin red line of blood. Ciannait swings at you. But a miss is as good as a mile. Autosave. Ciannait is bleeding from a few wounds. HP:243 EP:220 Exp:7395643 OP:0% >>> You cleave Ciannait's head, leaving a gaping wound. Ciannait swings at you. But a miss is as good as a mile. You slice Ciannait's legs drawing a thin red line of blood. Striking a beautiful golden circlet, Ciannait swings and hits your head with a glancing blow. Ciannait leaves east. Usage: shape <target> HP:240 EP:220 Exp:7395645 OP:0% >>> On a main road in Cairhien(w, nw, s) Ciannait Kids, musical Cairhienin deathwalker HP:240 EP:220 Exp:7395645 OP:0% >>> Ciannait lunges at you with a clumsy swing. You try to remove the blade but it resists you! You finally let go but your hand begins to tingle and hurt as you let go. You remove a black steel sword. You put a black steel sword into a baldric. HP:227 EP:220 Exp:7395645 OP:0% >>> Ciannait swings at you. But a miss is as good as a mile. Ciannait swings at you. But a miss is as good as a mile. Striking a pair of steel gauntlets, Ciannait swings and hits your hands with a glancing blow. Ciannait swings at you. But a miss is as good as a mile. With murderous intent, someone steps out of the shadows behind Ciannait and attacks! A cloaked figure PLUNGES his weapon into Ciannait, dealing a FATAL blow! Ciannait falls to the ground. Ciannait is bleeding to death and needs to be bandaged! A cloaked figure puts Ciannait out of her misery. Taken. You wield a small, deadly dagger. HP:227 EP:219 Exp:7395645 OP:0% >>> A cloaked figure calmly wipes the stiletto clean as Ciannait's eyes glaze over in death.Ciannait has died. You are not in a party. HP:227 EP:219 Exp:7395645 OP:0% >>> You are on a broad, stone paved street in Cairhien. The road is perfectly straight, meeting each cross street at right angles. Even the hills here have been carved and terraced into straight lines that parallel the roads. All types of buildings line the streets, made of stone, with straight-lined and sharp angeled decoration. To the east, the walls of Cairhien rise up, protecting the city from invasion. To the west, you can see a small sign that has a postmarked letter with wings on it. The sun is setting in the west. The sky is completely clear. It is day in Cairhien. The west door is open. Obvious exits are west, northwest, and south The corpse of Ciannait The ghost of Ciannait A cloaked figure HP:227 EP:219 Exp:7395645 OP:0% >>> Guard enters. There is no gold on the ground. HP:228 EP:218 Exp:7395645 OP:0% >>> There is no gold inside the corpse of Ciannait. HP:228 EP:218 Exp:7395645 OP:0% >>> A cloaked figure leaves south. You are feeling a little loaded down. You search your garments, locating 147 gold. You are carrying: A small, deadly dagger (wielded) A fine suit of black scale armor (worn) A pair of steel gauntlets (worn) A strange artifact (worn) A glittering necklace (worn) A glowing rock on a rope (worn) A still, black cloak (worn) brass knuckles (worn) A strange artifact (worn) A beautiful golden circlet (worn) A cute little daisy (worn) A quarter keg (worn) A baldric holding a steel sword (worn) A warrior's pack (worn) A drawstring pouch (worn) A leather quiver (worn) A small blue bottle (in hands) A prepared needle HP:228 EP:218 Exp:7395645 OP:0% >>> You are on a broad, stone paved street in Cairhien. The road is perfectly straight, meeting each cross street at right angles. Even the hills here have been carved and terraced into straight lines that parallel the roads. All types of buildings line the streets, made of stone, with straight-lined and sharp angeled decoration. To the east, the walls of Cairhien rise up, protecting the city from invasion. To the west, you can see a small sign that has a postmarked letter with wings on it. The sun is setting in the west. The sky is completely clear. It is day in Cairhien. The west door is open. Obvious exits are west, northwest, and south The corpse of Ciannait The ghost of Ciannait A guard, patrolling the street