Portobello vs Lexie

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December, 2014

The Passengers' Berth
[Exits: east]
This small chamber was designed for the comfort of humanoid passengers,
with long, narrow benches along each of the walls. There are no creature
comforts to be found - only a single porthole to peep through. The room
is immaculately clean and the only ornamentation is a mural along the 
west wall.

There are lots of indistinct tracks that seem to lead nowhere.

His skin a pasty yellow, a stout gnome clings tightly to a wooden bucket.
Checking the status of her cargo, this paying passenger tarries in the hold.
(White Aura) With his cloak gathered around him, this drow elf settles in for the journey.
A hooded cloak hides the features of this passenger.

who
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
8 players.
Hum [    Th: 5 Ra:10    ] Talmus, Brute of Wisdom
Hel [       Ma:30       ] FlamingoMan, FlamingoMan, does whatever a flamingo can!
Hum [    Wyld Beacon    ] Portobello, Wyld Cannibal of the Hunt
Hum [ Wa:30 Tg:30 Cl:30 ] Raage is the Once and Future Player   *Ebrithil*
Hum [    Ma:23 Th:20    ] Malkil the Spy.  *info* 
Hum [ Ra:30 Tg:30 Cl:30 ] Aphelion: so much Lost..
Hum [ Wa:30 Th:30 Ma:30 ] Lexie, Soul-Devouring NashiTe Succubus *D*A*M*
Hum [  Lesser  Goddess  ] DarkClaw k'Treva: Lost Ancient Chylde of Ybarra. *AOB*

whoz
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
People near you:
Portobello                  
Lexie                       

<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
sneak
You attempt to move silently.

sco
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
You are Portobello, Wyld Cannibal of the Hunt
579 years old (1135 hours), created Fri Jul 30 10 22:20:50.
(Zoardryn the 15th, The Thawing Ice, year 3032, noon.)
You have been awarded a medal, 5 pins, 18 ribbons.
You live in Riverhold and your race is Human.
You are a level 27 ordained, level 30 ranger, level 30 shaman.
You worship Katrana, who appears to be OFFLINE.
You have 785/785 hit, 566/566 mana, 699/706 movement, 280 practices.
You have 3 training sessions remaining.
You are carrying 36/39 items (146 total/0 fined) with weight 314/925 kg.
Str:  MAX. Int:  MAX. Wis:  MAX. Dex:  MAX. Con:  MAX. Chr: AAVG. Luc: HIGH. 
In increasing order: LOW BAVG AVG AAVG HIGH MAX.
MAX stats and luck are untrainable.
You are very lucky!
You have scored 720828 exp (2049798 total), and have 1379 gold coins.
You need 33119 exp for level 28.
Autoexit: yes.  Autogold: yes.  Autosplit: yes.  Autoloot: no.  Autosac: no.
Wimpy set to 129 hit points.
You are standing.
You are slightly armored.
You are Neutral Evil.
You are a miscreant.
You are affected by:
Spell: 'pass w/o trace'.
Spell: 'soul sense'.
Spell: 'cloak of protection'.
Spell: 'armor'.
Spell: 'attunement'.
Spell: 'absorb'.

<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
get seed book
You get a tiny St. John's Wort seed from a mage's spellbook.

who
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 8 players.
Hum [    Th: 5 Ra:10    ] Talmus, Brute of Wisdom
Hel [       Ma:30       ] FlamingoMan, FlamingoMan, does whatever a flamingo can!
Hum [    Wyld Beacon    ] Portobello, Wyld Cannibal of the Hunt
Hum [ Wa:30 Tg:30 Cl:30 ] Raage is the Once and Future Player   *Ebrithil*
Hum [    Ma:23 Th:20    ] Malkil the Spy.  *info* 
Hum [ Ra:30 Tg:30 Cl:30 ] Aphelion: so much Lost..
Hum [ Wa:30 Th:30 Ma:30 ] Lexie, Soul-Devouring NashiTe Succubus *D*A*M*
Hum [  Lesser  Goddess  ] DarkClaw k'Treva: Lost Ancient Chylde of Ybarra. *AOB*

whoz
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
People near you:
Lexie                       
Portobello                  

sco
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > You are Portobello, Wyld Cannibal of the 
Hunt
579 years old (1135 hours), created Fri Jul 30 10 22:20:50.
(Zoardryn the 15th, The Thawing Ice, year 3032, noon.)
You have been awarded a medal, 5 pins, 18 ribbons.
You live in Riverhold and your race is Human.
You are a level 27 ordained, level 30 ranger, level 30 shaman.
You worship Katrana, who appears to be OFFLINE.
You have 785/785 hit, 566/566 mana, 699/706 movement, 280 practices.
You have 3 training sessions remaining.
You are carrying 37/39 items (146 total/0 fined) with weight 314/925 kg.
Str:  MAX. Int:  MAX. Wis:  MAX. Dex:  MAX. Con:  MAX. Chr: AAVG. Luc: HIGH. 
In increasing order: LOW BAVG AVG AAVG HIGH MAX.
MAX stats and luck are untrainable.
You are very lucky!
You have scored 720828 exp (2049798 total), and have 1379 gold coins.
You need 33119 exp for level 28.
Autoexit: yes.  Autogold: yes.  Autosplit: yes.  Autoloot: no.  Autosac: no.
Wimpy set to 129 hit points.
You are standing.
You are slightly armored.
You are Neutral Evil.
You are a miscreant.
You are affected by:
Spell: 'pass w/o trace'.
Spell: 'soul sense'.
Spell: 'cloak of protection'.
Spell: 'armor'.
Spell: 'attunement'.
Spell: 'absorb'.

sneak
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
You attempt to move silently.

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<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > The Passengers' Berth
[Exits: east]
This small chamber was designed for the comfort of humanoid passengers,
with long, narrow benches along each of the walls. There are no creature
comforts to be found - only a single porthole to peep through. The room
is immaculately clean and the only ornamentation is a mural along the 
west wall.

There are lots of indistinct tracks that seem to lead nowhere.

His skin a pasty yellow, a stout gnome clings tightly to a wooden bucket.
Checking the status of her cargo, this paying passenger tarries in the hold.
(White Aura) With his cloak gathered around him, this drow elf settles in for the journey.
A hooded cloak hides the features of this passenger.

<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
cur
c 10 curse Lexie
They aren't here.

cur
c 10 curse Lexie
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
They aren't here.

cur
c 10 curse Lexie
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > They aren't here.

cur
c 10 curse Lexie
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
They aren't here.

cur
c 10 curse Lexie
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > They aren't here.

cur
c 10 curse Lexie
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
They aren't here.

cur
c 10 curse Lexie
cur
c 10 curse Lexie
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > They aren't here.

<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > They aren't here.

cur
c 10 curse Lexie
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
They aren't here.

cur
c 10 curse Lexie
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
You hear something's death cry.

<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > They aren't here.

cur
c 10 curse Lexie
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > They aren't here.

cur
c 10 curse Lexie
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
They aren't here.

cur
c 10 curse Lexie
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
They aren't here.

e
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 699mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > A Portal Aboard the Te'nayu'ka
[Exits: north east south west up down]
This section of the vessel seems almost coral-like, with openings in
every direction. Below, a gaping bore leads to the hold, and above 
lies the fairwater. A wide passageway allows movement to the north,
in the direction of the bridge, and south, towards the stern. A door
bars the way to the west, a sign upon it reading "Passengers' Quarters",
and to the east, a sign upon that door reads "Mess Hall".

Lexie was last here, traveling west.

The corpse of To'li'tiku is lying here.
(Invis) (Translucent) Lexie, The Finder Adept, is here.

cur
c 10 curse Lexie
<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 698mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
You lost your concentration.

<785hp(785) 551ma(566) 698mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: Lexie > 

Your pierce MASSACRES Lexie.
Lexie stumbles and almost falls!

<785hp(785) 551ma(566) 698mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: Lexie > 
eat seed
ri
c rift Lexie
You eat a tiny St. John's Wort seed.
You are surrounded by a white aura.

<785hp(785) 566ma(566) 706mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: Lexie > Your soul rift MASSACRES Lexie.
You stumble and almost fall!

<785hp(785) 551ma(566) 706mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: Lexie > 

Lexie acrobatically puts her legs behind her head.

<785hp(785) 551ma(566) 706mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: Lexie > 
Lexie's pierce devastates you.
Your cloak absorbs the damage.

<785hp(785) 551ma(566) 706mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: Lexie > 
ri
c rift Lexie
Your soul rift *** ANNIHILATES *** Lexie.

<785hp(785) 536ma(566) 706mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: Lexie > 

Your pierce EVISCERATES Lexie.
Your slash MUTILATES Lexie.
Lexie's pierce devastates you.
Your cloak absorbs the damage.
Lexie's pierce decimates you.
Your cloak absorbs the damage.

<785hp(785) 536ma(566) 706mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: Lexie > 
ri
c rift Lexie
You lost your concentration.

<785hp(785) 529ma(566) 706mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: Lexie > 

Your slash MUTILATES Lexie.

<785hp(785) 529ma(566) 706mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: Lexie > 
ri
c rift Lexie
Your soul rift MASSACRES Lexie.
Lexie leaves west.
Lexie has fled!

<785hp(785) 514ma(566) 706mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
w
ri
c rift Lexie
The Passengers' Berth
[Exits: east]
This small chamber was designed for the comfort of humanoid passengers,
with long, narrow benches along each of the walls. There are no creature
comforts to be found - only a single porthole to peep through. The room
is immaculately clean and the only ornamentation is a mural along the 
west wall.

There are lots of indistinct tracks that seem to lead nowhere.

(Invis) Lexie, The Finder Adept, is here.
His skin a pasty yellow, a stout gnome clings tightly to a wooden bucket.
Checking the status of her cargo, this paying passenger tarries in the hold.
(White Aura) With his cloak gathered around him, this drow elf settles in for the journey.
A hooded cloak hides the features of this passenger.

<785hp(785) 514ma(566) 705mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > Your soul rift *** DEMOLISHES *** Lexie.
Lexie leaves east.
Lexie has fled!

<785hp(785) 499ma(566) 705mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
e
ri
c rift Lexie
A Portal Aboard the Te'nayu'ka
[Exits: north east south west up down]
This section of the vessel seems almost coral-like, with openings in
every direction. Below, a gaping bore leads to the hold, and above 
lies the fairwater. A wide passageway allows movement to the north,
in the direction of the bridge, and south, towards the stern. A door
bars the way to the west, a sign upon it reading "Passengers' Quarters",
and to the east, a sign upon that door reads "Mess Hall".

Lexie was last here, traveling west.

The corpse of To'li'tiku is lying here.
(Invis) Lexie, The Finder Adept, is here.

<785hp(785) 499ma(566) 704mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
Your soul rift EVISCERATES Lexie.
Lexie leaves down.
Lexie has fled!

<785hp(785) 484ma(566) 704mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
d
ri
c rift Lexie
The Forward Hold
[Exits: north east south west up]
Padding has been lashed around a series of crates, to prevent any jostling
of the precious and fragile contents of the pallet that rests here in the 
center of the forward hold. A peek in between the slats of the wooden boxes
reveals a large quantity of very old looking bottles of wine. Each appears 
to be destined for a different port and their presence here in the forward
hold is indicative of the care that Ah'mu'zen'ka, the cargo master, is 
taking with their condition.

Lexie was last here, traveling up.

(Invis) Lexie, The Finder Adept, is here.
Moving quickly along the passageway, this novice sailor goes about his tasks.

<785hp(785) 484ma(566) 703mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
Your soul rift *** DEMOLISHES *** Lexie.

<785hp(785) 469ma(566) 703mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: Lexie > 
Lexie leaves north.
Lexie has fled!

<785hp(785) 469ma(566) 703mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
n
ri
c rift Lexie

Lexie arrives from the north.

<785hp(785) 469ma(566) 703mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
The Lower Gangway
[Exits: south west]
Portals block passage in three directions: A large, stout door to the north,
another to the west and a barred, reinforced door to the east. A small dark
stain mars the floor by the secured bulkhead, where some form of liquid has
seeped out from underneath. To the south lies the hold of the ship.  All is
clean, well-lit, and carefully cared for, save for that odd, fresh stain on
the floor.

Lexie was last here, traveling south.

Attentively going about his tasks, a sahuagin sailor stays busy.
Bu'lokcha'ban moves quickly about his tasks as a sailor on the Te'nayu'ka.

s
<785hp(785) 469ma(566) 702mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > They aren't here.

gi
<785hp(785) 469ma(566) 702mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > The Forward Hold
[Exits: north east south west up]
Padding has been lashed around a series of crates, to prevent any jostling
of the precious and fragile contents of the pallet that rests here in the 
center of the forward hold. A peek in between the slats of the wooden boxes
reveals a large quantity of very old looking bottles of wine. Each appears 
to be destined for a different port and their presence here in the forward
hold is indicative of the care that Ah'mu'zen'ka, the cargo master, is 
taking with their condition.

Lexie was last here, traveling east.

Moving quickly along the passageway, this novice sailor goes about his tasks.

<785hp(785) 469ma(566) 701mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
Give what to whom?

<785hp(785) 469ma(566) 701mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
e
The Forward Starboard Hold
[Exits: south west]
The majority of items here are large hogshead barrels - nearly the size 
of an adult halfling from Emdeeville, their point of origin - no doubt 
on their way to the bars in busy Rowen Docks. They are carefully stacked 
in neat rows, secured with cargo netting that drapes them like a shroud. 
Some of the barrels appear to have been moved slightly, creating a small 
central space within their enclosing bulk.

Lexie was last here, traveling south.

(Invis) Lexie, The Finder Adept, is here.
Tales of the sea lured this young sahuagin into the mistake of stowing away.
Carefully checking the cargo nets, a member of the hold crew works here.

ri
c rift Lexie
<785hp(785) 469ma(566) 700mv(706)(33119) 1379gp ft: none > 
Your soul rift EVISCERATES Lexie.
Lexie is DEAD!!
You hear Lexie's death cry.




The corpse of Lexie contains:
(Moderate magic) a pair of leather leggings [m|AC 3 hr:2 str:3 2#]
(Artifact magic) (Heathen) a simple ring [mAEAN|AC 0 mrk:30 hr:7 dmg:6 1#]
(Moderate magic) Fists of Thunder and Lightning [m|AC 4 wis:3 wis:2 wis:2 1#]
(Moderate magic) a wide scarab cuff bracelet of opal [m|AC 6 dex:2 hr:2 svs:-2 1#]
(Potent magic) a quilted cloth sash [m|AC 0 svs:-4 mv:10 con:2 1#]
(Potent magic) a quilted cloth shirt [m|AC 6 int:3 con:3 mr:2 3#]
(Moderate magic) a heavy cloth bonnet [m|AC 5 dex:3 con:3 1#]
( 2) (Glowing) the Brooch of the One Dwarf [gNDAENR|str:1 svs:-1 1#]
(Moderate magic) The Emerald Vambraces [mNDNR|AC 5 svs:-3 dmg:2 15#]
( 2) a ball of mastodon dung
(Moderate magic) a cloven horseshoe [m|AC 5 dmg:3 5#]
a large and impressive walnut cello
( 9) a stout cargo net
a saddlebag
bag made from MASSIVE, enraged, DANGEROUS turkey hide
( 2) (Invis) (Moderate magic) a golden medallion [im|AC 5 int:2 svs:-4 1#]
(Moderate magic) a wide scarab cuff bracelet of opal [m|AC 4 svs:-2 hr:2 dex:2 1#]
(Artifact magic) (Glowing) some bloody shards of broken glass [gm|AC 0 mrk:30 dmg:4 1#]
(Artifact magic) (Glowing) a spinning blue spindle [gm|mrk:30 ac:-2 svs:-4 1#]
(Artifact magic) (Glowing) a ring of fire [!gm|AC -3 mrk:30 svs:-5 hr:5 1#]
(Moderate magic) (chaotic) a cloak crafted of inky black tendrils [mAG|AC 2 hr:3 dmg:3 hp:1 hr:1 2#]
(Weak magic) a clear red potion
(Potent magic) a tiny St. John's Wort seed
a fizzling potion
(Moderate magic) a decorative band of aquadragon scales
1504 gold coins