PKL: Fallen v. Eviscerator (Long and spammy)

You exclaim to Eviscerator auf der Scheibe: Go!
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Keldemain moves east and leaves the marketplace.
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
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You search for a suitable spot and hide.
> l se

Queued command: l se
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This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A sign is here.
backstab eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> l se

Goody Keena and a minty green moon dragon move into the marketplace from the north.
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A sign is here.
> i

You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves, a knife belt and a staff harness.
Carrying: a medium sized turquoise bottle (concealed) and a medium sized sea green bottle (concealed).
Your purse contains only moths.
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Goody Keena moves west onto the northwestern corner of the market.
A minty green moon dragon moves west onto the northwestern corner of the market.
[Seline enters Discworld]
Goody Keena moves south onto the western side of the market.
A minty green moon dragon moves south onto the western side of the market.
Goody Keena arrives from the west.
A minty green moon dragon flutters in from the west.
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe attacks you from behind.  You realise you’ve been caught completely unawares.
You are shocked and confused.
As your shield absorbs the impact, it becomes visible as a dull red glow.
Catching you off-balance, Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but your magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
As your shield absorbs the impact, its glow changes from a dull red to a bright red.
Moving swiftly, Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but your magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A minty green moon dragon, Goody Keena and Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe are standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 387 (393) Xp: 33160
You come out of your hiding place.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 387 (389) Xp: 33163
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Goody Keena leaves west.
The minty green moon dragon flutters away west.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
p eviscerator

Cannot find “nabber eviscerator”, no match.
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Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 389 (389) Xp: 33166
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
[Aelior enters Discworld]
Goody Keena and a minty green moon dragon move west and leave the marketplace.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 389 (389) Xp: 33169
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
alias p pursue
Changed alias ‘p’.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 389 (389) Xp: 33172
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
p eviscerator
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 389 (389) Xp: 33175
[Cosma enters Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 389 (389) Xp: 33178
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
A dull red glow appears around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 389 (389) Xp: 33181
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but your magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 389 (389) Xp: 33184
The dull red glow around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe becomes bright red.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
As your shield absorbs the impact, its glow changes from a bright red to a wobbling orange.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but your magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but your magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 389 (389) Xp: 33187
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 389 (389) Xp: 33190
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
stop fighting
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
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Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe shoves you sending you crashing to the ground.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 389 (389) Xp: 33193
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You stand up.
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This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> s

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This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A sign is here.
> w

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This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
A foul-smelling tramp is standing here.
> w

Queued command: w
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[Shakira leaves Discworld]
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This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
n
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the southern side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the east.
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This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
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You no longer feel shocked and confused.
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This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
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This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> s

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves north onto the western side of the market.
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This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A sign is here.
> nw

You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
sw
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves east onto the centre of the market.
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
On the southern side of the market, the foul-smelling tramp says: Alms for the poor.
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This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> ambush

You hear a stall owner shout: Get the tastiest broccoli in Ohulan-Cutash.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves east onto the eastern side of the market.
You find a suitable place to hide and lay an ambush.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southwest onto the southern side of the market.
ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves north onto the centre of the market.
ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> shields

Arcane protection status:
 * You are surrounded by a wobbling orange magical impact shield.
>
[Ochthuit leaves Discworld -- needs no introduction]
ambush eviscerator
A carriage draws to a halt at the carriage stop.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> l

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This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> tactics attitude defensive

Your attitude is now defensive.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> tactics attitude wimp

Your attitude is now wimp.
> ambush eviscerator

[Chow leaves Discworld]
[Ctuchik leaves Discworld]

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> i

You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe attacks you from behind.  You realise you’ve been caught completely unawares.
You are shocked and confused.
As your shield absorbs the impact, its glow changes from a wobbling orange to a flickering yellow.
Moving swiftly, Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but your magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but despite the surprise you dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but despite the surprise you dodge out of the way.
You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves, a knife belt and a staff harness.
Carrying: a medium sized turquoise bottle (concealed) and a medium sized sea green bottle (concealed).
Your purse contains only moths.
>
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 33951
You come out of your hiding place.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Goody Keena and a minty green moon dragon move into the marketplace from the west.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but your magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 392 (393) Xp: 33954
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
[Kerigor enters Discworld]
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
p eviscerator

You are already pursuing Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 391 (393) Xp: 33957
Goody Keena arrives from the north.
A minty green moon dragon flutters in from the north.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 391 (393) Xp: 33960
A foul-smelling tramp moves northeast onto the eastern side of the market.
There is a sudden white flash.  Your magical shield has broken.
tactics attitude defensive
Goody Keena leaves east.
The minty green moon dragon flutters away east.
Your attitude is now defensive.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 33963
The bright red glow around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe becomes wobbling orange.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Goody Keena moves east onto the southeastern corner of the market.
A minty green moon dragon moves east onto the southeastern corner of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 33966
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he deftly dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 33969
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Goody Keena moves north onto the eastern side of the market.
A minty green moon dragon moves north onto the eastern side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your stomach on one of his elegant stilettos.
The wobbling orange glow around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe becomes flickering yellow.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
stop fighting
Goody Keena moves north onto the northeastern corner of the market.
A minty green moon dragon moves north onto the northeastern corner of the market.
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
>
Hp: 1812 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 33972
Damage: 102
You skewer Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left leg with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe removes Stylish Gloves.
Goody Keena moves south onto the eastern side of the market.
A minty green moon dragon moves south onto the eastern side of the market.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
[Gipsom enters Discworld]
Hp: 1815 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 33975
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
tactics attitude neutral
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Hp: 1818 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 33978
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Your attitude is now neutral.
>
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
stab eviscerator  with weapon 1
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1821 (1914) Gp: 361 (393) Xp: 35031
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1824 (1914) Gp: 365 (393) Xp: 35034
Damage: -3
You launch a powerful attack.  You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
There is a sudden white flash around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your neck on one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1704 (1914) Gp: 369 (393) Xp: 35037
Damage: 120
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
You skewer Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s chest with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1707 (1914) Gp: 373 (393) Xp: 35040
Damage: -3
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s chest on one of your elegant stilettos.
You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1710 (1914) Gp: 377 (393) Xp: 35043
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
You no longer feel shocked and confused.
You skewer Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s chest with one of your elegant stilettos.
stab eviscerator  with weapon 1
Hp: 1713 (1914) Gp: 381 (393) Xp: 35046
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe northeast.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
stop fighting
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.
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This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has something above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe northeast.
Hp: 1716 (1914) Gp: 316 (393) Xp: 35366
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
l
[GweEdO enters Discworld]
Hp: 1719 (1914) Gp: 320 (393) Xp: 35369
Damage: -3
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the right arm with one of your elegant stilettos.
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This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has something above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the chest with one of your elegant stilettos.
[Pazuzu leaves Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1722 (1914) Gp: 324 (393) Xp: 35372
Damage: -3
You pierce Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left leg with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1725 (1914) Gp: 328 (393) Xp: 35375
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe suddenly slips around you and is gone.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves south.
You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the northern side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southwest onto the western side of the market.
sw
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[Tsabri leaves Discworld]
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
>
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This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe sips a few ounces of brewed tea from something.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe closes something.
Goody Keena and a minty green moon dragon move east and leave the marketplace.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe wears Stylish Gloves.
backstab eviscerator
>
You sneak around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe without being spotted and manage to catch him by surprise.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but despite the surprise he dodges out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but despite the surprise he easily dodges out of the way.
[Orpheus enters Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1749 (1914) Gp: 268 (393) Xp: 38099
Damage: -24
You perforate Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left leg with one of your elegant stilettos.
p eviscerator
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your stomach with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1675 (1914) Gp: 272 (393) Xp: 38102
Damage: 74
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the left hand with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1678 (1914) Gp: 276 (393) Xp: 38105
Damage: -3
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s chest on one of your elegant stilettos.
stab eviscerator  with weapon 1
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1681 (1914) Gp: 245 (393) Xp: 38307
Damage: -3
You messily stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe in the stomach with one of your elegant stilettos.
You tried to launch a special attack, but it failed.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1684 (1914) Gp: 249 (393) Xp: 38310
Damage: -3
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your chest with one of his elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.
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This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves south.
p eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> s

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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe stabs you deeply in the right leg with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1506 (1914) Gp: 259 (393) Xp: 38319
Damage: 178
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left arm on one of your elegant stilettos.
stop fighting
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1509 (1914) Gp: 263 (393) Xp: 38322
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southwest.
sip tea
Cheeky moves into the marketplace from the east.
You sip a few ounces of water and brewed tea from the medium sized turquoise bottle (concealed).
> sw

Cheeky arrives from the east.
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This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
>
A feeling of fuzziness radiates from your stomach and makes your nipples tingle.
Cheeky moves west onto the western side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1518 (1914) Gp: 275 (393) Xp: 38331
Damage: -9
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
p eviscerator
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Hp: 1521 (1914) Gp: 249 (393) Xp: 38422
Damage: -3
Cheeky bows to you.
You skewer Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s chest with one of your elegant stilettos.
Cheeky moves west and leaves the marketplace.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe appears to be checking out all your wounds.
stop fighting
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe studies Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and you.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe perforates your back with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1373 (1914) Gp: 253 (393) Xp: 38425
Damage: 148
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
You are not fighting anyone.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1376 (1914) Gp: 257 (393) Xp: 38428
Damage: -3
You skewer Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s back with one of your elegant stilettos.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1441 (1914) Gp: 261 (393) Xp: 38431
Damage: -65
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the right arm with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You perforate Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s head with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1444 (1914) Gp: 265 (393) Xp: 38434
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
[Superior leaves Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1447 (1914) Gp: 269 (393) Xp: 38437
Damage: -3
You pierce Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left hand with one of your elegant stilettos.
p eviscerator
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the right arm with one of your elegant stilettos.

You are already pursuing Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1488 (1914) Gp: 273 (393) Xp: 38440
Damage: -41
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left leg on one of your elegant stilettos.
stab eviscerator  with weapon 1
Eviscerator auf der Scheibe (hiding) tells you: here, gp gp gp
[Kyra leaves Discworld]
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1491 (1914) Gp: 242 (393) Xp: 38724
Damage: -3
You perforate Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left foot with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe northeast.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1528 (1914) Gp: 244 (393) Xp: 38727
Damage: -37
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
You feel quite cold.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.
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This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has something above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe northeast.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your stomach with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1436 (1914) Gp: 246 (393) Xp: 38730
Damage: 92
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southwest.
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe southwest.
stab eviscerator  with weapon 1
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos.
>
Hp: 1439 (1914) Gp: 213 (393) Xp: 38969
Damage: -3
You skewer Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s stomach with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.
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This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has something above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe northeast.
[FrogMellA enters Discworld]
Hp: 1491 (1914) Gp: 215 (393) Xp: 38972
Damage: -52
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1494 (1914) Gp: 219 (393) Xp: 38975
Damage: -3
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the right foot with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You skewer Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s right hand with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1553 (1914) Gp: 223 (393) Xp: 38978
Damage: -59
You skewer Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left leg with one of your elegant stilettos.
A feeling of fuzziness radiates from your stomach and makes you curl your toes.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe suddenly slips around you and is gone.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves south.
[Jac leaves Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the northern side of the market.
w
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the centre of the market.
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This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
> s

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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
Master Hirroshi the Tyger moves into the marketplace from the east.
Hp: 1615 (1914) Gp: 239 (393) Xp: 38990
Damage: -62
You perforate Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s head with one of your elegant stilettos.
p eviscerator
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves south.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> s

Master Hirroshi the Tyger arrives from the northeast.
Queued command: s
> p eviscerator

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves west onto the southwestern corner of the market.
Queued command: p eviscerator
> nw
p eviscerator

[Sokrates enters Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves north onto the western side of the market.
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This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
Queued command: nw
>
Queued command: p eviscerator
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northeast onto the northern side of the market.
Hirroshi the Tyger gruffly tells you: Chop chop
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southeast onto the eastern side of the market.
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This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Master Hirroshi the Tyger is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> e

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This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
>
You smash the medium sized rose bottle out of Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s hands onto the ground causing some of the liquid to splash out.
p eviscerator
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe closes the medium sized rose bottle.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1739 (1914) Gp: 237 (393) Xp: 39090
Damage: -124
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
> get bottles

Master Hirroshi the Tyger moves west onto the western side of the market.
Queued command: get bottles
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your right leg on one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1647 (1914) Gp: 241 (393) Xp: 39093
Damage: 92
Master Hirroshi the Tyger moves west and leaves the marketplace.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe gets a medium sized rose bottle from the eastern side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your back with one of his elegant stilettos.

Cannot find “bottles”, no match.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your left arm with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1522 (1914) Gp: 245 (393) Xp: 39096
Damage: 125
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your right arm on one of his elegant stilettos.
tactics attitude neutral
Hp: 1441 (1914) Gp: 249 (393) Xp: 39099
Damage: 81
You messily stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe in the left leg with one of your elegant stilettos.
Your attitude is already neutral.
>
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1473 (1914) Gp: 253 (393) Xp: 39102
Damage: -32
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
You feel a warming sensation in your stomach.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your right hand with one of his elegant stilettos.
l eviscerator
You see Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe the Don of the Mano Rossa.
He is a strapping young human lad.
He is a smallish gentleman and efficient in his trade, like you’d expect an up-and-coming businessman to be. He slouches a little, and seems to have a permanent smirk attached to his face. As he lazily glances around, you can’t help feeling slightly unnerved.
He is not in good shape.
He is standing.
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : Black Boots, Black Trenchcoat, Black Scarf and a white fedora.
Carrying: a medium sized rose bottle, Stylish Gloves, a medium leather shield and something.
His purse is bulging with coins.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe skewers your left foot with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1194 (1914) Gp: 257 (393) Xp: 39105
Damage: 279
You perforate Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s right arm with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You pierce Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s head with one of your elegant stilettos.
p eviscerator
Hp: 1197 (1914) Gp: 261 (393) Xp: 39108
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.

You are already pursuing Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe appears to be checking out all your wounds.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe studies Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and you.
Hp: 1240 (1914) Gp: 265 (393) Xp: 39111
Damage: -43
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1243 (1914) Gp: 269 (393) Xp: 39114
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your right leg with one of his elegant stilettos.
You skewer Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s right leg with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1198 (1914) Gp: 273 (393) Xp: 39117
Damage: 45
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left hand on one of your elegant stilettos.
nickname eviscerator x
Added nickname x for eviscerator.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
You perforate Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s right leg with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1201 (1914) Gp: 277 (393) Xp: 39120
Damage: -3
stab x  with weapon 1
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your left leg on one of his elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1097 (1914) Gp: 246 (393) Xp: 39282
Damage: 104
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
You tried to launch a special attack, but it failed.
p eviscerator

You are already pursuing Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1133 (1914) Gp: 250 (393) Xp: 39285
Damage: -36
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1136 (1914) Gp: 254 (393) Xp: 39288stop fighting
Damage: -3

You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
> nw

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe messily stabs you in the stomach with one of his elegant stilettos.
   -*+   
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  *-@-*+ 
  |x|x|  
 -*-*-&- 
  |x|x|  
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This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the southeast.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.
> sip blu

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe smashes the medium sized sea green bottle out of your hands onto the ground causing some of the liquid to splash out.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1083 (1914) Gp: 258 (393) Xp: 39291
Damage: 53
You pierce Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s chest with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1086 (1914) Gp: 262 (393) Xp: 39294
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
get bottles
You get a medium sized sea green bottle from the northern side of the market.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the right arm with one of your elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1089 (1914) Gp: 266 (393) Xp: 39297
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1131 (1914) Gp: 270 (393) Xp: 39300
Damage: -42
You pierce Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s right hand with one of your elegant stilettos.
You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
[Bellamorte leaves Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the left leg with one of your elegant stilettos.
health wounded all
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is slightly hurt.
You are slightly hurt.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1134 (1914) Gp: 274 (393) Xp: 39303
Damage: -3
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe appears to be checking out all your wounds.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe studies Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and you.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1167 (1914) Gp: 278 (393) Xp: 39306
Damage: -33
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s head on one of your elegant stilettos.
You feel a very slight warming sensation in your stomach.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1170 (1914) Gp: 282 (393) Xp: 39309
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Squelch.
It has started snowing.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
stop fighting
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1173 (1914) Gp: 286 (393) Xp: 39312
Damage: -3
You messily stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe in the right arm with one of your elegant stilettos.
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You pierce Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left hand with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1208 (1914) Gp: 290 (393) Xp: 39315
Damage: -35
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1211 (1914) Gp: 294 (393) Xp: 39318
Damage: -3
You pierce Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left leg with one of your elegant stilettos.
You messily stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe in the left arm with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe appears to be checking out all your wounds.
stab eviscerator  with weapon 1
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe studies Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and you.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1235 (1914) Gp: 298 (393) Xp: 39321
Damage: -24
You skewer Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left hand with one of your elegant stilettos.
You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your chest on one of his elegant stilettos.
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left hand on one of your elegant stilettos.
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your left leg on one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1056 (1914) Gp: 267 (393) Xp: 39468
Damage: 179
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1059 (1914) Gp: 271 (393) Xp: 39471
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
se
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your left leg with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1012 (1914) Gp: 245 (393) Xp: 39573
Damage: 47
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left hand on one of your elegant stilettos.
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*-*-@-*-*
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 -*-*+  
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This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> s

Queued command: s
> w

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the northwest.
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 -*-&-  
|x|x|   
*-*-@+  
+ | +   
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A sign is here.
Queued command: w
> sip tea

Queued command: sip tea
>
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 +*-@-*+
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This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
nw
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the southeastern corner of the market.
Queued command: nw
>
You sip a few ounces of water and brewed tea from the medium sized turquoise bottle (concealed).
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the east.
Hp: 1053 (1914) Gp: 261 (393) Xp: 39585
Damage: -41
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe stabs you deeply in the right foot with one of his elegant stilettos.
    + | 
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*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-&-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
ne
Goody Keena moves into the marketplace from the east.
   -*+  
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    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-*+
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-&-
  |x|x| 
   -&-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
> se

Queued command: se
>
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 -*-*+  
|x|x|   +
*-*-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -&-*+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
Goody Keena is standing here and a minty green moon dragon is perched on Goody Keena.
s
   -*+  
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 -*-&-  
|x|x|   
*-&-@+  
+ | +   
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A sign is here.
>
Goody Keena moves west onto the centre of the market.
A feeling of fuzziness radiates from your stomach and makes your nipples tingle pleasantly.
nw
[Naim leaves Discworld]
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+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
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 +*-&-*+
  + | + 
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Goody Keena is standing here and a minty green moon dragon is perched on Goody Keena.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> nw

Goody Keena leaves south.
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This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
>
Goody Keena moves south and leaves the marketplace.
s
    + | 
    *-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
> stop fighting

Stopping fight.  Please wait.
> se

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 -*-*-*-
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 +*-@-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
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    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> n

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+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-&-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> tactics attitude wimp

Your attitude is now wimp.
> e

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 -*-*+  
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This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> sip blu

You sip a few ounces of blue water from the medium sized sea green bottle.
>
Goody Keena moves into the marketplace from the south.
You feel a touch more whole.
w
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&-*-@-*-*
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 +*-&-*+
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> l s

You stop fighting someone.
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
Goody Keena is standing here and a minty green moon dragon is perched on Goody Keena.
> l

Goody Keena arrives from the south.
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  + | + 
  *-*-*+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-&-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Goody Keena is standing here and a minty green moon dragon is perched on Goody Keena.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> l

Goody Keena shakes her broomstick vigorously.
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+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
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 +*-&-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Goody Keena is standing here and a minty green moon dragon is perched on Goody Keena.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
You feel the effects of the healing tea wear off.
l w
Goody Keena looks sternly at her broomstick.
Goody Keena shakes her broomstick vigorously.
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
>
[Kerigor leaves Discworld]
poke eviscerator
Goody Keena looks sternly at her broomstick.
Goody Keena shakes her broomstick vigorously.
You poke Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
> w
poke eviscerator

    + | 
    *-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-@-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
>
You poke Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
> s

[Tharendour enters Discworld]
Queued command: s
> poke eviscerator

Queued command: poke eviscerator
>
    *-  
    |x|/
   -*-@-
    |x|x|
   +@-&-*
    + | +
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
You poke Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
e
   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> poke eviscerator

[Game leaves Discworld]
You poke someone.
> e

   -*+  
 \|x|   
 -*-*-  
|x|x|   
*-&-@+  
+ | +   
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A sign is here.
> draw staff

[Decora enters Discworld]
You put down two elegant stilettos.
You draw the red staff from the staff harness into your left hand and right hand.
> w

   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
>
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves east.
   -*+  
 \|x|   
 -*-*-  
|x|x|   
*-*-@+  
+ | +   
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.invoke staff

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A sign is here.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe east.
You invoke the red staff which ejects what looks like a large burning carrot from one end.
>
The carrot floats up and hovers above Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 328 (393) Xp: 39739
Damage: -861
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves north.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.
hold weapons
n
[Isthium enters Discworld]
You are already holding a red staff, you instead try to hold two elegant stilettos.
You put down a red staff from your left hand and right hand.
You hold two elegant stilettos in your left hand and right hand.
>
  | +   
 -*-*+  
|x|x|   +
*-*-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-*+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves west.
w
    *   
  + | + 
  *-*-*+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> p x

Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 338 (393) Xp: 39748
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves north.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> n

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves east onto the northeastern corner of the market.
Queued command: n
> e

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the eastern side of the market.
   -*+  
    |   
    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-*+
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-&-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
Queued command: e
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southwest onto the southern side of the market.
+ | +   
*-*-@+  
|x|x|   
 -*-*-  
 /|x|   
   -*+  
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has something above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
sw
    *   
  + | + 
  *-*-*+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-&-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> s

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the western side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northeast onto the northern side of the market.
   -&-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> nw

    + | 
    *-&-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
> ne

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southeast onto the eastern side of the market.
Queued command: ne
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves west onto the centre of the market.
   -*+  
    |   
    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-*+
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
se
  | +   
 -*-*+  
|x|x|   +
*-@-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-*+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> nw

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southwest onto the southwestern corner of the market.
   -*+  
    |   
    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-*+
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves north onto the western side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the southwest.
(Assassins) SargoSan wisps: Ooh, 15 minutes until PK contract goodness.
sw
    + | 
    *-&-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
> ne

[Nuit leaves Discworld]
   -*+  
    |   
    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-*+
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
> p x

You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves east.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.
e
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the eastern side of the market.
Queued command: e
> sw
You’re in wimp

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves west onto the centre of the market.
Queued command: sw
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the northwestern corner of the market.
+ | +   
&-*-@+  
|x|x|   
 -*-*-  
 /|x|   
   -*+  
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has something above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
    *   
  + | + 
  &-*-*+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
tactics attitude defensive
Your attitude is now defensive.
> nw

    + | +
    @-*-*
    |x|x|
   -*-*-
    |x|\
   +*-  
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
>
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 364 (393) Xp: 39899
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You messily stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe in the left hand with one of your elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 366 (393) Xp: 39902
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
p x
(Assassins) Andrew wisps that he chuckles.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe messily stabs you in the stomach with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1822 (1914) Gp: 368 (393) Xp: 39905
Damage: 92
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves east.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.
stab x  with weapon 1

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> e

   -*+  
    |   
    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-*+
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe messily stabs you in the right arm with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1756 (1914) Gp: 370 (393) Xp: 39908
Damage: 66
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
p x
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves south.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> s

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southeast onto the southeastern corner of the market.
Queued command: s
> se

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves west onto the southern side of the market.
    *   
  + | + 
  *-*-*+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-&-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
Queued command: se
>
[Omegga enters as a guest of Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the western side of the market.
   -*+  
 \|x|   
 -*-*-  
|x|x|   
*-*-@+  
+ | +   
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A sign is here.
w
Queued command: w
>
   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwnw
est and enter stall.
Queued command: nw
>
    + | 
    *-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe snatches the red staff from you.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves east.
e
    *   
  + | + 
  *-*-*+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
Hp: 1780 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 39932
Damage: -24
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
p x
The carrot at the end of the red staff falls to the ground and disintegrates.
[Souris leaves Discworld]
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe swings at you with his red staff but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1783 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 39935
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.
[Valdan leaves Discworld]
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s chest on one of your elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1786 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 39938
Damage: -3
You skewer Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s right hand with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe invokes the red staff which ejects what looks like a large burning carrot from one end.
The carrot floats up and hovers above you.
Hp: 1789 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 39941
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe puts down a red staff from his left hand and right hand.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe holds two elegant stilettos in his left hand and right hand.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
You messily stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe in the left foot with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1792 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 39944
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
stab eviscerator  with weapon 1
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos.
>
Six fire bunnies leap out of the ground and throw themselves at you.
Hp: 1600 (1914) Gp: 357 (393) Xp: 40124
Damage: 192
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You tried to launch a special attack, but it failed.
You feel dry now.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your chest on one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1501 (1914) Gp: 360 (393) Xp: 40124
Damage: 99
stab eviscerator  with weapon 1
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos.
> tactics attitude neutral

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe messily stabs you in the neck with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1414 (1914) Gp: 329 (393) Xp: 40338
Damage: 87
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe appears to be checking out all your wounds.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe studies Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and you.
Your attitude is now neutral.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Five fire bunnies leap out of the ground and throw themselves at you.
Hp: 1215 (1914) Gp: 299 (393) Xp: 40453
Damage: 199
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1218 (1914) Gp: 303 (393) Xp: 40453
Damage: -3
You tried to launch a special attack, but it failed.
nw
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    |x|\
   +*-  
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
>
Four fire bunnies leap out of the ground and throw themselves at you.
Hp: 1106 (1914) Gp: 307 (393) Xp: 40459
Damage: 112
sip tea
You sip a few ounces of water and brewed tea from the medium sized turquoise bottle (concealed).
> sw

What?
>
A feeling of fuzziness radiates from your stomach and makes your nipples s
tingle.
[Meadow leaves Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the southeast.
    + | 
    &-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
> stop fighting

Three fire bunnies leap out of the ground and throw themselves at you.
Hp: 1071 (1914) Gp: 315 (393) Xp: 40465
Damage: 35
e
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
>
    *   
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  &-*-*+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
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 +*-*-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> ne

+ | +   
&-*-@+  
|x|x|   
 -*-*-  
 /|x|   
   -*+  
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has something above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
> s

[Keldemain leaves Discworld]
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This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> l

  | +   
 -*-*+  
|x|x|   +
*-*-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-*+  
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This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
>
Two fire bunnies leap out of the ground and throw themselves at you.
Hp: 1093 (1914) Gp: 327 (393) Xp: 40474
Damage: -22
l
  | +   
 -*-*+  
|x|x|   +
*-*-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-*+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> sw

   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> sip blu

You sip a teaspoon of blue water from the medium sized sea green bottle.
> l nw

You feel ever so slightly less damaged.
Two fire bunnies leap out of the ground and throw themselves at you.
Hp: 1138 (1914) Gp: 335 (393) Xp: 40480
Damage: -45
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
>
You stop fighting someone.
l
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  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
>
A fire bunny leaps out of the ground and throws itself at you.
Hp: 1210 (1914) Gp: 347 (393) Xp: 40489
Damage: -72
You feel quite cold.
poke eviscerator
You poke Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
The fiery carrot above your head flickers and goes out.
i
You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves, a knife belt and a staff harness.
Carrying: a medium sized sea green bottle and a medium sized turquoise bottle (concealed).
Your purse contains only moths.
>
[Perrin enters Discworld]
score
You have 1270 (1914) hit points, 359 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 346 (352) social points.
Your current experience is 40498 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (12%) and rather cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 32 minutes and 53 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
> tactics attitude wimp

Your attitude is now wimp.
> tactics attitude defensive

Your attitude is now defensive.
> shields

You do not have any arcane protection.
> ex tea

A feeling of fuzziness radiates from your stomach and makes you curl your toes.
This is a medium sized turquoise glass bottle.
It is in excellent condition.
The medium sized turquoise bottle (concealed) is about three-quarters full with one pint of brewed tea, mixed with three ounces of water.
It is about three-quarters full.
It is open.
> sip tea

In the northwestern corner of the marketplace Perrin and a small blue light come out of a stall.
score
A carriage draws to a halt at the carriage stop.
You sip a few ounces of water and brewed tea from the medium sized turquoise bottle (concealed).
> l nw

Perrin moves southeast onto the centre of the market.
A small blue light moves southeast onto the centre of the market.
You have 1360 (1914) hit points, 379 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 351 (352) social points.
Your current experience is 40513 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (12%) and rather cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 33 minutes and 2 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
>
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
> n

    *   
  + | + 
  *-*-*+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
Perrin is standing here and a small blue light is zipping about.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
> l w

This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
> l nw

[Gws enters Discworld]
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
> l sw

This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> l n

This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
> l ne

This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has something above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
> l e

Perrin and the small blue light leave west.
Perrin and a small blue light move west and leave the marketplace.
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> l se

This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A sign is here.
> l s

[Creslin enters Discworld]
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> w

[Stern leaves Discworld]
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  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
>
Someone moves southeast onto the centre of the market.
poke x
You poke Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
> watch high
e

You force yourself to be more alert and to watch your surroundings more intently.
>
    *   
  + | + 
  *-*-*+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
>
A feeling of fuzziness radiates from your stomach and makes your nipples tingle as if someone had stroked them with an ice cube.
search person
Queued command: search person
>
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe snatches the medium sized turquoise bottle from you.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves east.
  | +   
 -*-*+  
|x|x|   +
*-*-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-*+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe east.
Hp: 1833 (1914) Gp: 378 (393) Xp: 40611
Damage: -623
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe shoves you sending you crashing to the ground.
Hp: 1836 (1914) Gp: 381 (393) Xp: 40614
Damage: -3
You feel the effects of the healing tea wear off.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.
Your concentration wanes and you stop watching your surroundings as intently.
sw
Queued command: sw
>
You start to search around.
Shady Synder moves into the marketplace from the west.
You look carefully at everything, but you find nothing.
You stand up.
   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -&-*-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
stop fighting
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
> hide

You search for a suitable spot and hide.
> l

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the northeast.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 386 (393) Xp: 41163
Damage: -78
   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -&-*-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
>
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 390 (393) Xp: 41166
[Sibyl leaves Discworld]
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 41169
[Endarch leaves Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves north.
l n
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves west onto the western side of the market.
You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves north onto the northwestern corner of the market.
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
> nw

You come out of your hiding place.
    + | 
    &-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
Shady Synder is standing here.
> l

    + | 
    &-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
Shady Synder is standing here.
> tactics attitude wimp

Shady Synder walks over to a stall and enters it.
Your attitude is now wimp.
> i

You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves, a knife belt and a staff harness.
Your purse contains only moths.
>
(newbie) Frannie: How do I get the Talker shop to convert something into a talker?
tactics attitude wimp
Your attitude is already wimp.
> remove harness

You remove the staff harness.
> drop harness

Queued command: drop harness
> l e

Queued command: l e
>
You drop the staff harness.
A cart arrives from the west and attempts to navigate its way through the crowd.
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
You notice someone nearby.
Someone snatches the elegant stiletto from you.
draw stiletto
You draw one of the elegant stilettos from the knife belt into your right hand.
> e

    *   
  + | + 
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+ |x|x| 
&-&-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> hide

[TakeYume enters Discworld]
You search for a suitable spot and hide.
> i

Queued command: i
>
On the western side of the marketplace Shady Synder comes out of a stall.
You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
e
Perrin and a small blue light move into the marketplace from the north.
You come out of your hiding place.
  | +   
 -&-*+  
|x|x|   +
&-@-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-*+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> l s

Perrin and a small blue light arrive from the northwest.
Shady Synder moves south onto the southwestern corner of the market.
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A sign is here.
> l w

Shady Synder moves south and leaves the marketplace.
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> nw

   -*+  
    |   
    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-*+
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-&-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
>
(newbie) Aniline: Try reading “help here” for how it works.
l s
Perrin and a small blue light move east and leave the marketplace.
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> sw

    + | 
    *-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-@-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> i

[Omegga leaves Discworld]
You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
> s

    *-  
    |x|/
   -*-*-
    |x|x|
   +@-*-*
    + | +
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> watch high

You force yourself to be more alert and to watch your surroundings more intently.
> e

[Aelior leaves Discworld]
   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
>
(newbie) Frannie: Nifty. Thank you
l
Queued command: l
>
[Diaboli enters Discworld]
   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
sheathe weapons
You sheathe two elegant stilettos in the knife belt.
> n

    *   
  + | + 
  *-*-*+
+ |x|x| 
&watch high
-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-*+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
Queued command: watch high
>
Squelch.
The snow continues to fall.
search person
The market atmosphere buzzes all around you.

You are already on high alert.
You start to search around.
>
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
You search around and find Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe attacks you from behind.  You recall him standing right in front of you just a second ago.
You are shocked and confused.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but despite the surprise you easily dodge out of the way.
Catching you off-balance, Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe skewers your right leg with one of his elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but despite the surprise you easily dodge out of the way.
Your concentration wanes and you stop watching your surroundings as intently.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1664 (1914) Gp: 323 (393) Xp: 41718
Damage: 250
You kick out at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe but he dodges out of the way.
p x
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1566 (1800) Gp: 320 (389) Xp: 41721
Damage: 98
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your right arm on one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1464 (1800) Gp: 323 (389) Xp: 41724
Damage: 102
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
abscond n and ambush
You situate yourself for a graceful and quiet exit.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You quickly slip behind Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and, before he can react, you are out the north exit.
   -*+  
    |   
    @   
  + | + 
  *-@-&+
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
You find a suitable place to hide and lay an ambush.
steal bottle from eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> steal bottle from eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> steal bottle from eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> steal bottle from eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> steal bottle from eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> l s

This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> i

[Meem arrives on Discworld for the first time!]
[meem enters Discworld]
You are unburdened by:
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
> tactics attitude wimp

Your attitude is already wimp.
> score

Perrin and a small blue light move into the marketplace from the east.
You have 1482 (1800) hit points, 277 (389) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 353 (353) social points.
Your current experience is 44154 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (4%) and rather cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are hiding.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 35 minutes and 32 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
>
Perrin moves west onto the centre of the market.
A small blue light moves west onto the centre of the market.
l w
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
> l s

This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Perrin is standing here and a small blue light is zipping about.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> l sw

Perrin moves south onto the southern side of the market.
A small blue light moves south onto the southern side of the market.
You no longer feel shocked and confused.
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
>
Perrin and a small blue light move south and leave the marketplace.
stop fighting
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
>
Squelch.
Shady Synder moves into the marketplace from the south.
[Siibillam enters Discworld]
Shady Synder moves east onto the southern side of the market.
[Pictoria is now a member of the witches' guild]
You stop fighting someone.
l s
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
Perrin moves into the marketplace from the south.
poke eviscerator
hide
Perrin moves northwest onto the western side of the market.
You come out of your hiding place.
You poke someone.
>
You search for a suitable spot and hide.
>
Perrin moves west and leaves the marketplace.
[Pyblo leaves Discworld]
i
On the southern side of the marketplace Shady Synder enters a stall.
You are unburdened by:
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
>
Squelch.
score
You have 1617 (1914) hit points, 300 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 352 (354) social points.
Your current experience is 44375 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (4%) and rather cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are hiding.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 36 minutes and 2 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
> l

   -*+  
    |   
    @   
  + | + 
  *-@-&+
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
> i

You are unburdened by:
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
>
On the southern side of the marketplace Shady Synder comes out of a stall.
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe attacks you from behind.  You realise you’ve been caught completely unawares.
You are shocked and confused.
Catching you by surprise, Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your back with one of his elegant stilettos.
With surprising speed, Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe skewers your chest with one of his elegant stilettos.
With surprising speed, Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe skewers your neck with one of his elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but despite the surprise you dodge out of the way.
ex belt
Shady Synder moves east onto the southeastern corner of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe perforates your chest with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 280 (1914) Gp: 311 (393) Xp: 44384
Damage: 1184
You come out of your hiding place.
You punch at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe but he deftly dodges out of the way.
A cart laden with goods from forn parts arrives from the south.
This is a black leather belt that any assassin or Klatchian bandito would be proud to wear.  It has ten loops, or ‘frogs’ as they are called, for holding most kinds of knives.
Knives could be drawn from the belt, sheathed, or hurled directly from the belt at an opponent if you have a hand free.
There are three loops free.
The knife belt contains: three elegant stilettos, Malediction, Benediction, Mr. Hacky and Mrs. Hacky.
It is in excellent condition.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 265 (1800) Gp: 302 (382) Xp: 44387
Damage: 15
s
    &   
  + | + 
  *-&-&+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> sw

Queued command: sw
>
    *-  
    |x|/
   -*-*-
    |x|x|
   +@-*-&
    + | +
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
stop fighting
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
> e

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the centre of the market.
   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> ne

  | +   
 -*-&+  
|x|x|   +
*-@-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-&+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> nw

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the west.
   -*+  
    |   
    @   
  + | + 
  *-@-&+
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-&-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
>
Squelch.
w
Queued command: w
> stop fighting

Shady Synder moves north onto the eastern side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the southeast.
    + | +
    @-&-&
    |x|x|
   -*-*-
    |x|\
   +*-  
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
> s

Perrin moves into the marketplace from the west.
    + | 
    *-&-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-&
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
Perrin is standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> se

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves west onto the northwestern corner of the market.
   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -&-*-&-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> n

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southeast onto the centre of the market.
    &   
  + | + 
  *-*-&+
+ |x|x| 
&-&-@-&-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
ne
Queued command: ne
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe strikes at you with his red staff but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Hp: 283 (1800) Gp: 328 (382) Xp: 44414
Damage: -18
hide
Queued command: hide
>
You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
+ | +   
*-*-@+  
|x|x|   
 -@-&-  
 /|x|   
   -&+  
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has a pair of midnight black silk bloomers above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
s
Shady Synder moves east and leaves the marketplace.
Queued command: s
>
You search for a suitable spot and hide.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the southwest.
Perrin moves east onto the centre of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues a boring peasant.
Perrin moves east onto the eastern side of the market.
steal bottle from x
Perrin moves east and leaves the marketplace.
You come out of your hiding place.
  | +   
 -*-&+  
|x|x|   +
*-*-@-@-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-&+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
Queued command: steal bottle from x
>
You no longer feel shocked and confused.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the north.

Pssst, they don’t have one of those.
hide
Hp: 293 (1800) Gp: 333 (382) Xp: 44482
Damage: -10
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.

You can’t hide in the middle of a fight! (TEMPORARY MESSAGE: If you are getting this message when you don’t believe you are fighting somebody or nothing is fighting you, please bugrep this command with the following info: Things you are attacking – {Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe}, things that are attacking you – {Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe})
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe swings at you with his red staff but you dodge out of the way.
You punch at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe but he deftly dodges out of the way.
Hp: 314 (1914) Gp: 343 (393) Xp: 44485
Damage: -21
w
[Arundel enters Discworld]
    &   
  + | + 
  *-*-&+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-&-&
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the east.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.
> nw

Hp: 317 (1914) Gp: 347 (393) Xp: 44488
Damage: -3
    + | +
    @-*-&
    |x|x|
   -*-@-
    |x|\
   +*-  
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
> e

Queued command: e
> stop fighting

   -*+  
    |   
    @   
  + | + 
  *-@-&+
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
>
You feel quite cold.
You shiver.
se
  | +   
 -*-&+  
|x|x|   +
*-@-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-&+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> draw stiletto
draw stiletto

You draw the elegant stiletto from the knife belt into your left hand.
> sw

You draw one of the elegant stilettos from the knife belt into your right hand.
>
   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> w

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the northwestern corner of the market.
Queued command: w
>
You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
    &-  
    |x|/
   -*-*-
    |x|x|
   +@-*-&
    + | +
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
n
Zerosixthree moves into the marketplace from the east.
Queued command: n
> hide

Queued command: hide
>
Zerosixthree moves north onto the northeastern corner of the market.
    + | 
    &-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
steal bottle from x
Queued command: steal bottle from x
>
You search for a suitable spot and hide.
steal bottle from x
Queued command: steal bottle from x
>
Eviscerator auf der Scheibe (hiding) tells you: staff dropped nw corner – no charges
Zerosixthree moves east and leaves the marketplace.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
steal bottle from x
[Perrin leaves Discworld]
Someone moves southeast onto the centre of the market.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> steal bottle from x

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> steal bottle from x

[Pallas enters Discworld]

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> tactics attitude wimp

Your attitude is already wimp.
> e

You come out of your hiding place.
    *   
  + | + 
  *-*-&+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> e

  | +   
 -*-&+  
|x|x|   +
*-@-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-&+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> sw

Queued command: sw
>
   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
w
Queued command: w
>
    *-  
    |x|/
   -*-*-
    |x|x|
   +@-*-&
    + | +
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
n
    + | 
    *-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-@-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> ne

Queued command: ne
>
   -&+  
    |   
    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-&+
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
e
+ | +   
*-*-@+  
|x|x|   
 -*-*-  
 /|x|   
   -&+  
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northers
n side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has a pair of midnight black silk bloomers above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
>
Queued command: s
>
  | +   
 -*-&+  
|x|x|   +
*-@-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-&+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
nw
(Assassins) Pendrake wisps: Hi all. :o )
   -&+  
    |   
    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-&+
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
> hide

Queued command: hide
>
You search for a suitable spot and hide.
sneak high
Queued command: sneak high
> sw

Queued command: sw
>
You will now attempt to move stealthily.
You come out of your hiding place.
    + | 
    *-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-@-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
You sneak southwest.
se
Queued command: se
>
   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
You sneak southeast.
e
[FrogOWar enters Discworld]
Queued command: e
>
   -&+  
 \|x|   
 -*-*-  
|x|x|   
*-*-@+  
+ | +   
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A soldier is standing here.
A sign is here.
You sneak east.
nw
Queued command: nw
> nw

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves east onto the eastern side of the market.
Queued command: nw
>
    *   
  + | + 
  *-*-&+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-&-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
You sneak northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the southeastern corner of the market.
    + | +
    @-*-&
    |x|x|
   -*-*-
    |x|\
   +*-  
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
A red staff is on the ground.
You sneak northwest.
s
Queued command: s
>
Someone moves northwest onto the centre of the market.
steal bottle from x
Queued command: steal bottle from x
>
    + | 
    *-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-@-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
You sneak south.
steal bottle from x
[Diaboli leaves Discworld]
Queued command: steal bottle from x
>
[Skia enters Discworld]
A farmer hauls a pig through the crowd.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
l e
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> se

Queued command: se
>
   -*-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
You sneak southeast.
steal bottle from x
Queued command: steal bottle from x
>
A slack jawed yokel stares at a sheep as it is sheared.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
ne
  | +   
 -*-&+  
|x|x|   +
*-@-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-&+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
You sneak northeast.
> l w

Queued command: l w
>
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
nw
   -&+  
    |   
    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-&+
  |x|x| 
 -*-@-*-
  |x|x| 
   -*-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
You sneak northwest.
>
[Glade leaves Discworld]
e
Someone moves south onto the southern side of the market.
+ | +   
*-*-@+  
|x|x|   
 -*-*-  
 /|x|   
   -&+  
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has a pair of midnight black silk bloomers above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
You sneak east.
> w

Queued command: w
>
[Andschana leaves Discworld]
   -&+  
    |   
    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-&+
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
   -&-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
You sneak west.
w
    + | +
    @-*-&
    |x|x|
   -*-*-
    |x|\
   +*-  
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
A red staff is on the ground.
You sneak west.
> s

    + | 
    *-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
You sneak south.
> l

    + | 
    *-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> ne

   -&+  
    |   
    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-&+
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
   -&-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
You sneak northeast.
> i

[Hypo enters Discworld]
Queued command: i
>
You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
se
  | +   
 -*-&+  
|x|x|   +
*-*-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-&+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
You sneak southeast.
> l s

Queued command: l s
>
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A soldier is standing here.
A sign is here.
nw
   -&+  
    |   
    *   
  + | + 
  *-@-&+
  |x|x| 
 -*-*-*-
  |x|x| 
   -&-  
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
You sneak northwest.
> sw

    + | 
    *-*-
  + |x|x|
*-@-@-*-*
    |x|x|
   +*-*-
    + | 
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
You sneak southwest.
>
A carriage draws to a halt at the carriage stop.
A boring peasant moves west onto the northern side of the market.
Someone moves north onto the centre of the market.
(Assassins) GweEdO wisps that she wuffles Pendrake and puts plaits in his hair in a split second without him noticing.
l se
Queued command: l se
>
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
l e
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
> se

   -&-  
  |x|x| 
 -*-&-*-
  |x|x| 
 +*-@-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
    |   
    *+  
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
You sneak southeast.
> ne

Someone moves north onto the northern side of the market.
Queued command: ne
>
  | +   
 -&-*+  
|x|x|   +
*-*-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-&+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
You sneak northeast.
l nw
[Nuit enters Discworld]
Queued command: l nw
>
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
l
  | +   
 -&-*+  
|x|x|   +
*-*-@-*-*
|x|x| | 
 -*-&+  
  | +   
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> s

   -*+  
 \|x|   
 -*-*-  
|x|x|   
*-*-@+  
+ | +   
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A soldier is standing here.
A sign is here.
You sneak south.
> score

You have 557 (1914) hit points, 245 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 355 (355) social points.
Your current experience is 46365 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (6%) and rather cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are hiding.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 39 minutes and 25 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
> i

You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
> l

   -*+  
 \|x|   
 -*-*-  
|x|x|   
*-*-@+  
+ | +   
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A soldier is standing here.
A sign is here.
> l

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the centre of the market.
   -*+  
 \|x|   
 -&-*-  
|x|x|   
*-*-@+  
+ | +   
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A soldier is standing here.
A sign is here.
> nw

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the northwest.
    *   
  + | + 
  *-&-*+
+ |x|x| 
&-*-@-*-*
  |x|x| |
 +*-*-&+
  + | + 
    *+  
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
You sneak northwest.
> steal bottle from x

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> steal bottle from x

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> l se

This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and a soldier are standing here.
A sign is here.
> se

   -*+  
 \|x|   
 -*-*-  
|x|x|   
*-*-@+  
+ | +   
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, dense cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and a soldier are standing here.
A sign is here.
You sneak southeast.
> steal bottle from x

The snow continues to fall.
Queued command: steal bottle from x
> steal bottle from x
n

Queued command: steal bottle from x
>
Queued command: n
>
Pssst, they don’t have one of those.

Pssst, they don’t have one of those.
[Laady leaves Discworld -- needs no introduction]
 -*+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
You sneak north.
[Sined enters Discworld -- ***TEACHER***]
nw
[Laady enters Discworld -- needs no introduction]
Squelch.
  * 
+ | +
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
You sneak northwest.
> s

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves north onto the eastern side of the market.
 -&-
|x|x|
*-@-&
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
You sneak south.
> e

Queued command: e
>
 -*+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
You sneak east.
s
Queued command: s
>
 -&-
|x| 
*-@+
| + 
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A soldier is standing here.
A sign is here.
You sneak south.
w
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
You sneak west.
> nw

Queued command: nw
>
  *-
+ |x|
&-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
You sneak northwest.
You feel cold to your bones.
You shiver.
Zerosixthree moves into the marketplace from the east.
temp
It’s freezing cold here.
Your pair of black leather gloves provide a bit of warmth.
Your club badge is having little or no effect.
Your knife belt is having little or no effect.
Overall your clothing provides some warmth.
On balance, you are very cold and are cooling down slowly.
> l

Zerosixthree moves southwest onto the centre of the market.
Shady Synder moves into the marketplace from the east.
Zerosixthree moves southwest onto the southwestern corner of the market.
Shady Synder moves south onto the southeastern corner of the market.
  *-
+ |x|
&-@-*
  |x|
 +&-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
>
Shady Synder moves west onto the southern side of the market.
Shady Synder moves west onto the southwestern corner of the market.
[ReDzTwO enters Discworld]
Zerosixthree arrives from the south.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves west onto the centre of the market.
Zerosixthree leaves west.
Shady Synder moves west and leaves the marketplace.
tactics attitude neutral
Your attitude is now neutral.
> e

 -&-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
You sneak east.
> e

Queued command: e
>
[Chaddice enters Discworld]
 -*+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
You sneak east.
l w
Queued command: l w
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the west.
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
backstab x
>
You temporarily stop trying to be inconspicuous.
You carefully sneak around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe without being spotted and manage to catch him by surprise.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but despite the surprise he easily dodges out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but despite the surprise he dodges out of the way.
Squelch.
w
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 734 (1914) Gp: 131 (393) Xp: 49904
Damage: -417
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
 -&-
|x|x|
*-@-&
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> nw

  + |
  @-&
  |x|
 -*-
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
A red staff is on the ground.
> stop fighting

[Sined leaves Discworld -- ***TEACHER***]
[Jimaar enters Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves west onto the centre of the market.
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
> l

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the southeast.
Hp: 746 (1914) Gp: 147 (393) Xp: 49916
Damage: -12
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
  + |
  @-&
  |x|
 -*-
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A red staff is on the ground.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.
You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 749 (1914) Gp: 151 (393) Xp: 49919
Damage: -3
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe appears to be checking out all your wounds.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe studies Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and you.
[Kazuma enters Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe stabs you deeply in the left leg with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 653 (1914) Gp: 155 (393) Xp: 49922
Damage: 96
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the neck with one of your elegant stilettos.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 656 (1914) Gp: 159 (393) Xp: 49925
Damage: -3
[Exor enters Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe reaches for you and stumbles.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
You messily stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe in the stomach with one of your elegant stilettos.
tactics attitude defensive
Hp: 659 (1914) Gp: 163 (393) Xp: 49928
Damage: -3
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the stomach with one of your elegant stilettos.
Your attitude is now defensive.
>
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 662 (1914) Gp: 166 (393) Xp: 49931
Damage: -3
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the right foot with one of your elegant stilettos.
l eviscerator
Hp: 665 (1914) Gp: 169 (393) Xp: 49934
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he deftly dodges out of the way.
You see Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe the Don of the Mano Rossa.
He is a strapping young human lad.
He is a smallish gentleman and efficient in his trade, like you’d expect an up-and-coming businessman to be. He slouches a little, and seems to have a permanent smirk attached to his face. As he lazily glances around, you can’t help feeling slightly unnerved.
He is slightly hurt.
He is standing.
He looks slightly wet.
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : Black Boots, Black Trenchcoat, Black Scarf and a white fedora.
Carrying: an elegant stiletto, Stylish Gloves, a medium leather shield and something.
His purse is bulging with coins.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe attempts to launch a powerful attack.  Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 668 (1914) Gp: 171 (393) Xp: 49937
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe reaches for you and stumbles.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 671 (1914) Gp: 174 (393) Xp: 49940
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s head on one of your elegant stilettos.
Hp: 674 (1914) Gp: 146 (393) Xp: 50068
Damage: -3
You perforate Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left foot with one of your elegant stilettos.
A boring peasant moves southwest onto the western side of the market.
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s chest on one of your elegant stilettos.
stab eviscerator  with weapon 1
Hp: 677 (1914) Gp: 148 (393) Xp: 50071
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
A slack jawed yokel comes out of the post office and accidentally drops all of his mail.

You can’t muster the energy to stab at the moment.
> p x

You pierce Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s head with one of your elegant stilettos.

You are already pursuing Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe attempts to launch a powerful attack.  Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 680 (1914) Gp: 150 (393) Xp: 50074
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves east.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.
e
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southeast onto the eastern side of the market.
Chaddice moves into the marketplace from the east.
  * 
+ | +
*-@-&
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
> se

 -&+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
> l

Chaddice moves southwest onto the centre of the market.
Queued command: l
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 689 (1914) Gp: 159 (393) Xp: 50083
Damage: -9
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southwest.
 -*+
|x| 
&-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
sw
 -&-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northwest.
nw
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northeast onto the northern side of the market.
  *-
+ |x|
&-@-&
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> ne

Chaddice moves south onto the southern side of the market.
  * 
+ | +
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe gets a medium sized turquoise bottle from a pocket in a durable assassin’s black silk backpack.
You smash the medium sized turquoise bottle out of Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s hands onto the ground causing some of the liquid to splash out.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 701 (1914) Gp: 174 (393) Xp: 50095
Damage: -12
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
get bottle
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You messily stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe in the left hand with one of your elegant stilettos.
You get a medium sized turquoise bottle from the northern side of the market.
> sw

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 704 (1914) Gp: 176 (393) Xp: 50098
Damage: -3
Chaddice moves south and leaves the marketplace.
  *-
+ |x|
&-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> sip bottle

Queued command: sip bottle
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves east onto the northeastern corner of the market.
[Spaxey leaves Discworld -- needs no introduction]
You sip a few ounces of water and brewed tea from the medium sized turquoise bottle.
se
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  &+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
>
A feeling of fuzziness radiates from your stomach and makes your nipples tingle pleasantly.
ne
 -&+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> n

| + 
*-@+
|x| 
 -*-
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has a pair of midnight black silk bloomers above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 716 (1914) Gp: 192 (393) Xp: 50110
Damage: -12
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the chest with one of your elegant stilettos.
p x
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves south.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> s

[Wolphen enters Discworld]
Chaddice moves into the marketplace from the south.
Queued command: s
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southwest onto the southern side of the market.
Chaddice moves north onto the centre of the market.
Chaddice moves north onto the northern side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the western side of the market.
 -*+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
sw
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> nw

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northeast onto the northern side of the market.
Chaddice moves north and leaves the marketplace.
  *-
+ |x|
&-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> ne

  * 
+ | +
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
> p x

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe closes the medium sized sea green bottle.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 910 (1914) Gp: 185 (393) Xp: 50214
Damage: -194
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
(Assassins) RnDSZ wisps: how come i can’t buy klatchian coffee from a coffee seller ?!?
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe drops the medium sized sea green bottle.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 913 (1914) Gp: 187 (393) Xp: 50217
Damage: -3
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southeast.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.
se
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southwest onto the southern side of the market.
 -*+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
> sw

 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 993 (1914) Gp: 193 (393) Xp: 50223
Damage: -80
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe gets a medium sized rose bottle from a pocket in a durable assassin’s black silk backpack.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northwest.
nw
  *-
+ |x|
&-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and a boring peasant are standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
>
Hp: 1058 (1914) Gp: 199 (393) Xp: 50229
Damage: -65
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.
ne
Squelch.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southeast onto the eastern side of the market.
  * 
+ | +
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
> se

A feeling of fuzziness radiates from your stomach and makes your nipples tingle.
 -*+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
>
Hp: 1111 (1914) Gp: 210 (393) Xp: 50238
Damage: -53
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the right hand with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe closes the medium sized rose bottle.
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the right leg with one of your elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1114 (1914) Gp: 212 (393) Xp: 50241
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe drops the medium sized rose bottle.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1189 (1914) Gp: 215 (393) Xp: 50244
Damage: -75
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he deftly dodges out of the way.
l bottles
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southwest.
[Abhitest leaves Discworld]
This is a medium sized turquoise glass bottle.
It is in excellent condition.
The medium sized turquoise bottle is about half full with four ounces of brewed tea, mixed with three teaspoons of water.
It is about half full.
It is open.
This is a medium sized rose glass bottle.
It is in excellent condition.
It is closed.
> sw

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the western side of the market.
Cheeky moves into the marketplace from the west.
[Abhishek enters Discworld]
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> nw

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves east onto the centre of the market.
  *-
+ |x|
&-@-&
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
Cheeky and a boring peasant are standing here and frances the giant fruitbat is struggling with an enormous burden here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
>
Cheeky leaves east.
ne
  * 
+ | +
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
> s

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the northwestern corner of the market.
[SenaRobin leaves Discworld]
Cheeky moves east onto the eastern side of the market.
 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-&
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> nw

Cheeky moves east and leaves the marketplace.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves east onto the northern side of the market.
[Sined enters Discworld -- ***TEACHER***]
  + |
  @-&
  |x|
 -&-
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
A red staff is on the ground.
> e

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southeast onto the eastern side of the market.
e
  * 
+ | +
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
>
| + 
*-@+
|x| 
 -&-
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has a pair of midnight black silk bloomers above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
>
Squelch.
sw
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southwest onto the southern side of the market.
 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> sw

 -&-
  |x|
 +@-*
  + |
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> e

Queued command: e
>
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
e
 -*-
|x| 
*-@+
| + 
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A soldier is standing here.
A sign is here.
>
(newbie) Lenny: can pet dragons carry stuff for u?
n
 -*+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
> conceal bottle

You try to find a place to conceal the medium sized turquoise bottle but it proves too difficult and you give up before you attract unwanted attention.
>
A feeling of fuzziness radiates from your stomach and makes you curl your toes.
conceal bottle
You conceal the medium sized turquoise bottle.
> get bottles

You get a medium sized rose bottle from the eastern side of the market.
> open bottles

You open the medium sized rose bottle.
> ex bottles

This is a medium sized turquoise glass bottle.
It is in excellent condition.
The medium sized turquoise bottle (concealed) is almost empty with four ounces of brewed tea, mixed with three teaspoons of water.
It is almost empty.
It is open.
This is a medium sized rose glass bottle.
It is in excellent condition.
It is open.
> tactics attitude wimp

Your attitude is now wimp.
> drop rose bottle

You drop the medium sized rose bottle.
> sw

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|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> nw

Some local priests argue theology.
  *-
+ |x|
&-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> e

 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> ambush

You find a suitable place to hide and lay an ambush.
> i

You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Carrying: a medium sized turquoise bottle (concealed).
Your purse contains only moths.
> score

You have 1728 (1914) hit points, 236 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 356 (356) social points.
Your current experience is 51440 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (8%) and very cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are hiding.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 43 minutes and 35 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
> tactics attitude defensive

Your attitude is now defensive.
>
Squelch.
l
 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> l w

A feeling of fuzziness radiates from your stomach.
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
>
[Polleke leaves Discworld]
(newbie) Aniline: Well, you can plant items on them and steal them back before you log off, but they might drop the items.
score
You have 1879 (1914) hit points, 238 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 356 (356) social points.
Your current experience is 51537 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (6%) and very cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are hiding.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 43 minutes and 51 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
> l se

This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A soldier is standing here.
A sign is here.
> l sw

You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe sips an ounce of water and brewed tea from the medium sized turquoise bottle.
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
>
Someone sips a few ounces of water and brewed tea from the medium sized turquoise bottle.
You feel the effects of the healing tea wear off.
backstab x

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> l

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|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> get bottle from x

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
Cannot find “bottle from eviscerator”, no match.
> l

 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
[Dane enters Discworld]
backstab x
[Niakeeh leaves Discworld]

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> l

 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> l

 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> l w

This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
>
Squelch.
poke x
[Ryn has specialised as a ninja and joined the Assassins' Guild.]
hide
You come out of your hiding place.
You poke someone.
>
You can’t hide in the middle of a fight! (TEMPORARY MESSAGE: If you are getting this message when you don’t believe you are fighting somebody or nothing is fighting you, please bugrep this command with the following info: Things you are attacking – {someone}, things that are attacking you – {})
> e

 -*+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
> w

 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.hide

It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
You can’t hide in the middle of a fight! (TEMPORARY MESSAGE: If you are getting this message when you don’t believe you are fighting somebody or nothing is fighting you, please bugrep this command with the following info: Things you are attacking – {someone}, things that are attacking you – {})
> w

  *-
+ |x|
&-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> se

[Baukur enters Discworld]
 -&-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> hide

You search for a suitable spot and hide.
> l n

Queued command: l n
>
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
Squelch.
[Axion leaves Discworld]
l
 -&-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> l n

This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> l n

This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> i

You feel cold to your bones.
You shiver.
You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
> l n

This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> l

 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> l e

This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A soldier is standing here.
A sign is here.
> l

 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
>
A slack jawed yokel stares at a sheep as it is sheared.
l
The snow continues to fall.
A carriage draws to a halt at the carriage stop.
Squelch.
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> l e

This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A soldier is standing here.
A sign is here.
> n

You come out of your hiding place.
 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
> hide

A boring peasant moves southeast onto the southern side of the market.
You search for a suitable spot and hide.
> l w

Queued command: l w
>
[Twylu leaves Discworld]
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
l
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
> l sw

This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> l

 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
> l s

This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
> sw

You come out of your hiding place.
 -*-
  |x|
 +@-&
  + |
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> l

 -*-
  |x|
 +@-&
  + |
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> tactics attitude wimp

Your attitude is now wimp.
> score

You have 1914 (1914) hit points, 362 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 358 (358) social points.
Your current experience is 52261 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (6%) and very cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 45 minutes and 32 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
> i

You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
> n

  *-
+ |x|
&-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> locate bottle

Someone moves west onto the southwestern corner of the market.

There is nothing here matching “bottle”.
> e

[Nell leaves Discworld]
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
> ambush

You find a suitable place to hide and lay an ambush.
> i

You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
> l

 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
>
Hirroshi the Tyger gruffly asks you: Who one?
l sw
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> tell hirroshi still fighting

You tell Hirroshi the Tyger: still fighting
> tell hirroshi he cant beat me, but hes got my tea :(

Hirroshi the Tyger gruffly tells you: oooh :P
You tell Hirroshi the Tyger: he cant beat me, but hes got my tea :(
> l sw

[Angette leaves Discworld]
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
>
Hirroshi the Tyger nods at you.
The driver closes the Ramtops Carriage door.
The Ramtops Carriage starts moving again.
Squelch.
[Basai leaves Discworld]
tell hirroshi well.. i say he cant beat me.. i was on less than 500 health for ages
You tell Hirroshi the Tyger: well.. i say he cant beat me.. i was on less than 500 health for ages
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the southwest.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 367 (393) Xp: 52692
Damage: -725
You come out of your hiding place.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
An old woman fills two large buckets of water and hurries away.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 367 (393) Xp: 52695
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the right hand with one of your elegant stilettos.
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s right leg on one of your elegant stilettos.
p x
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1914 (1914) Gp: 366 (393) Xp: 52698
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves east.
 -*+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe east.
[GweEdO leaves Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe messily stabs you in the chest with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1831 (1914) Gp: 364 (393) Xp: 52701
Damage: 83
stab x  with weapon 1
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northwest.
  * 
+ | +
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe northwest.
Queued command: stab x  with weapon 1
>
[Gweedarr enters Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe stabs you deeply in the chest with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1736 (1914) Gp: 365 (393) Xp: 52704
Damage: 95
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
sw
  *-
+ |x|
&-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southeast.
se
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and a boring peasant are standing here.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.
ne
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves west onto the centre of the market.
 -*+
|x| 
&-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
> w

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southeast onto the southeastern corner of the market.
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> se

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves west onto the southern side of the market.
Chaddice moves into the marketplace from the west.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves west onto the southwestern corner of the market.
 -*-
|x| 
&-@+
| + 
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A soldier is standing here.
A sign is here.
> w

 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
> nw

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves north onto the western side of the market.
  *-
+ |x|
&-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and Chaddice are standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1757 (1914) Gp: 390 (393) Xp: 52725
Damage: -21
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
p x
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves east.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> e

Queued command: e
>
 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
[Yawa enters Discworld]
l
Chaddice moves south onto the southwestern corner of the market.
Chaddice moves south and leaves the marketplace.
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe tried to snatch the elegant stiletto from you but you fought back and protected your goods.
l s
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
>
Hp: 1772 (1914) Gp: 393 (393) Xp: 52740
Damage: -15
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
You impale Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s right hand on one of your elegant stilettos.
p x
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1775 (1914) Gp: 392 (393) Xp: 52743
Damage: -3
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
stab x  with weapon 1
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.
| + 
*-@+
|x| 
 -*-
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has a pair of midnight black silk bloomers above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe northeast.
Queued command: stab x  with weapon 1
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your head with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1676 (1914) Gp: 390 (393) Xp: 52746
Damage: 99
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves south.
 -*+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe south.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1679 (1914) Gp: 391 (393) Xp: 52749
Damage: -3
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northwest.
  * 
+ | +
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe northwest.
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos.
[Pazuzu enters Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your chest on one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1574 (1914) Gp: 357 (393) Xp: 53802
Damage: 105
You tried to launch a special attack, but it failed.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southwest.
  *-
+ |x|
&-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe southwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Chaddice moves into the marketplace from the south.
Hp: 1577 (1914) Gp: 356 (393) Xp: 53805
Damage: -3
Chaddice moves east onto the southern side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves east.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.
tactics attitude defensive
Chaddice moves northeast onto the eastern side of the market.
e
Your attitude is now defensive.
>
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southeast.
p x

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> se

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves north onto the eastern side of the market.
Chaddice moves north onto the northeastern corner of the market.
Queued command: se
>
Chaddice moves east and leaves the marketplace.
 -&-
|x| 
&-@+
| + 
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A soldier is standing here.
A sign is here.
nw
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southwest onto the southern side of the market.
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the western side of the market.
Squelch.
nw
Chaddice moves into the marketplace from the east.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the southwestern corner of the market.
  + |
  @-*
  |x|
 -*-
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
A red staff is on the ground.
> s
s

Chaddice moves north and leaves the marketplace.
  *-
+ |x|
*-@-*
  |x|
 +&-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
>
 -*-
  |x|
 +@-&
  + |
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
>
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1598 (1914) Gp: 352 (393) Xp: 53914
Damage: -21
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s white pyjama top breaks!
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the chest with one of your elegant stilettos.
p x
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Hp: 1601 (1914) Gp: 354 (393) Xp: 53917
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
l x
[Kyra enters Discworld]
[Hakushi leaves Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe stabs you deeply in the right leg with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1521 (1914) Gp: 357 (393) Xp: 53920
Damage: 80
You see Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe the Don of the Mano Rossa.
He is a strapping young human lad.
He is a smallish gentleman and efficient in his trade, like you’d expect an up-and-coming businessman to be. He slouches a little, and seems to have a permanent smirk attached to his face. As he lazily glances around, you can’t help feeling slightly unnerved.
He is slightly hurt.
He is standing.
He looks slightly wet.
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : Black Boots, Black Trenchcoat, Black Scarf and a white fedora.
Carrying: a medium sized turquoise bottle, an elegant stiletto, Stylish Gloves, a medium leather shield and something.
His purse is bulging with coins.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.
ne
A boring peasant moves east onto the southeastern corner of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the northwestern corner of the market.
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> ne

| + 
*-@+
|x| 
 -*-
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has a pair of midnight black silk bloomers above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
> w

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves east onto the northern side of the market.
  * 
+ | +
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
> w

Queued command: w
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1530 (1914) Gp: 367 (393) Xp: 53929
Damage: -9
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southeast.
  + |
  @-*
  |x|
 -*-
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
A red staff is on the ground.
se
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southwest onto the southern side of the market.
[Kaylar enters Discworld]
s
Squelch.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the western side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northeast onto the northern side of the market.
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> p x

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> n
n

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the centre of the market.
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
  * 
+ | +
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northeast onto the northeastern corner of the market.
Endelbrom moves into the marketplace from the west.
s
 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> ne

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the eastern side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southwest onto the southern side of the market.
Endelbrom moves south onto the southwestern corner of the market.
p x
| + 
*-@+
|x| 
 -*-
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has a pair of midnight black silk bloomers above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves west onto the southwestern corner of the market.
Endelbrom moves south and leaves the marketplace.
Queued command: p x
> w

Queued command: w
>
Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
[Travin enters Discworld]
  * 
+ | +
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
Endelbrom moves into the marketplace from the south.
s
Endelbrom moves north onto the western side of the market.
 -*-
|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> l sw

Endelbrom moves west and leaves the marketplace.
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> l w

Master Hirroshi the Tyger emerges from a thaumic door which appears in midair.
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> tactics attitude wimp

Your attitude is now wimp.
> score

Squelch.
You have 1566 (1914) hit points, 393 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 361 (361) social points.
Your current experience is 53968 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (6%) and very cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 47 minutes and 41 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
> tip hirroshi

You tip your hat at Master Hirroshi the Tyger stylishly.
> ambush

Master Hirroshi the Tyger gets an agatean clothing catalog from a pocket in a black backpack.
Master Hirroshi the Tyger reads page seven of an agatean clothing catalog.
Master Hirroshi the Tyger turns one page of the agatean clothing catalog.
[Barabbas enters Discworld]
You find a suitable place to hide and lay an ambush.
> i

Master Hirroshi the Tyger reads page eight of an agatean clothing catalog.
Master Hirroshi the Tyger turns one page of the agatean clothing catalog.
You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
>
Master Hirroshi the Tyger reads page nine of an open agatean clothing catalog.
Master Hirroshi the Tyger puts the open agatean clothing catalog in a pocket in the black backpack.
l sw
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
>
Master Hirroshi the Tyger grins.
l
Master Hirroshi the Tyger leaves northeast.
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|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> score

You have 1596 (1914) hit points, 375 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 362 (362) social points.
Your current experience is 54310 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (6%) and very cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are hiding.
You are 50 days, 15 hours and 48 minutes old and have logged in 1747 times.
>
[Rhodan leaves Discworld]
[Decora leaves Discworld]
l sw
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> l

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|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
[Kaylar enters Discworld]
[Lilian enters Discworld]
(ravens) Nocturius saunters off, tipping his wide-brimmed hat.
i
You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
> sw

You come out of your hiding place.
 -*-
  |x|
 +@-*
  + |
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> poke x

You poke Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
> e

There seem to be a lot of slack jawed yokels about.
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
> e

[Madasahatta enters Discworld]
 -*-
|x| 
*-@+
| + 
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant and a soldier are standing here.
A sign is here.
> nw

You feel cold to your bones.
You shiver.
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> n

  * 
+ | |
*-@-&
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
> l e

This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has a pair of midnight black silk bloomers above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
Master Hirroshi the Tyger is standing here.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
> w

  + |
  @-*
  |x|
 -*-
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
A red staff is on the ground.
> poke x

You poke Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
> s

  *-
+ |x|
*-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> poke x

You poke Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
> s

 -*-
  |x|
 +@-*
  + |
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> e

 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, poke x
northwest and enter stall.
>
You poke Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
> n

 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> poke x

You poke Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
> se

 -*-
|x| 
*-@+
| + 
This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant and a soldier are standing here.
A sign is here.
> poke x

You poke Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
> n
n

 -&+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
watch high
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
>
| | 
*-@+
|x| 
 -*-
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has a pair of midnight black silk bloomers above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, enter stall and enter door.
Master Hirroshi the Tyger is standing here.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north and a mysterious oak door is hanging in the air.
>
Queued command: watch high
>
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe snatches the elegant stiletto from you.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves west.
You force yourself to be more alert and to watch your surroundings more intently.
watch stop
Your concentration wanes and you stop watching your surroundings as intently.
You stop watching.
> draw stiletto

You draw one of the elegant stilettos from the knife belt into your left hand.
> l w

This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
> sw

[Valkener leaves Discworld]
[Jampaw leaves Discworld]
 -&-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
Squelch.
l nw
This is the northwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The relatively new building to the north is the post office.  Much cooing and cawing can be heard from within, which might well be the sound of the carrier pigeons used to deliver messages.  The hustle and bustle of the market continues all around.  A well illuminated stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are five obvious exits: north, south, east, southeast and enter stall.
A red staff is on the ground.
> l n

This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
> i

You are unburdened by:
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
> hide

You search for a suitable spot and hide.
> l

Queued command: l
>
Master Hirroshi the Tyger moves enter door and leaves the marketplace.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the north.
Hp: 1734 (1914) Gp: 391 (393) Xp: 54825
Damage: -204
You come out of your hiding place.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
 -*-
|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
p x
[Valkener enters Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1737 (1914) Gp: 392 (393) Xp: 54828
Damage: -3
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
tactics attitude neutral
[Pertusaria enters Discworld]
Hp: 1740 (1914) Gp: 364 (393) Xp: 54899
Damage: -3
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
Your attitude is now neutral.
> stab x  with weapon 1

Hp: 1743 (1914) Gp: 365 (393) Xp: 54902
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos.
>
[Waleran enters Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your left leg with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1669 (1914) Gp: 334 (393) Xp: 55564
Damage: 74
Squelch.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
You tried to launch a special attack, but it failed.
Tiny Clanger moves into the marketplace from the south.
Hp: 1672 (1914) Gp: 338 (393) Xp: 55567
Damage: -3
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1675 (1914) Gp: 342 (393) Xp: 55570
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
A dull red glow appears around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Hp: 1678 (1914) Gp: 346 (393) Xp: 55573
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Tiny Clanger moves east onto the southeastern corner of the market.
Hp: 1681 (1914) Gp: 350 (393) Xp: 55576
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he deftly dodges out of the way.
The dull red glow around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe becomes bright red.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Hp: 1684 (1914) Gp: 354 (393) Xp: 55579
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe reaches for you and stumbles.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
tell hirroshi bastard got a tpa again :(
Hp: 1687 (1914) Gp: 358 (393) Xp: 55582
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he dodges out of the way.
You tell Hirroshi the Tyger: bastard got a tpa again :(
>
[Nocturius leaves Discworld]
The bright red glow around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe becomes wobbling orange.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Hp: 1690 (1914) Gp: 362 (393) Xp: 55585
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but he easily dodges out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with one of your elegant stilettos but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves east.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.
e
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|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southwest.
sw
nw
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the western side of the market.
A boring peasant moves west onto the southern side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northeast onto the northern side of the market.
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|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
>
The snow continues to fall.
Squelch.
  *-
+ |x|
*-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s morning with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> ne

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southeast onto the eastern side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southwest onto the southern side of the market.
  * 
+ | |
*-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
> s

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northwest onto the western side of the market.
 -*-
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&-@-&
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stsw
alls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> e

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the west.
 -*-
  |x|
 +@-&
  + |
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
>
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*-@-&
+ | +
  &+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
> nw
p x

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+ |x|
*-@-&
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
> e

Someone moves southwest onto the southwestern corner of the market.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
>
[Rhonda enters Discworld]
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*-@-&
|x|x|
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> ambush

[Maxamilion enters Discworld]
You find a suitable place to hide and lay an ambush.
> tactics attitude wimp

Your attitude is now wimp.
> l e

This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
A miserable tramp is standing here.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
> l s

This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
> score

You have 1735 (1914) hit points, 359 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 370 (370) social points.
Your current experience is 56046 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (6%) and very cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are hiding.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 50 minutes and 24 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
> tactics attitude wimp

Your attitude is already wimp.
>
Hirroshi the Tyger grins at you.
You notice someone nearby.
Someone snatches the elegant stiletto from you.
[Iluvatar enters Discworld]
[Medea leaves Discworld]
draw dagger
You draw Malediction from the knife belt into your right hand.
You come out of your hiding place.
> hide

On the eastern side of the market, the miserable tramp says: Alms for the poor.
You search for a suitable spot and hide.
> sneak high
e

You will now attempt to move stealthily.
>
You come out of your hiding place.
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|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
A miserable tramp is standing here.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
You sneak east.
>
Iatemycat de Facto tells you: that northern bloke is loud
grin aitemycat
You temporarily stop trying to be inconspicuous.
You grin aitemycat.
> sw

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|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  &+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
You sneak southwest.
> grin iatemycat

Queued command: grin iatemycat
>
[Aero leaves Discworld]
A carriage draws to a halt at the carriage stop.
You grin at iatemycat de Facto.
[Aero enters Discworld]
Someone moves northwest onto the northern side of the market.
tell iatemycat I just mispelt your name and took myself out of hiding :(
You tell iatemycat de Facto: I just mispelt your name and took myself out of hiding :(
>
Iatemycat de Facto tells you: oops
In the northwestern corner of the market, the fat peasant says: Oi knows what I knows.
[Pictoria leaves Discworld]
l
Some local priests argue theology.
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|x|x|
*-@-&
+ | +
  &+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
>
Tiny Clanger arrives from the east.
Tiny Clanger leaves south.
l n
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
> l n

This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
> l w

This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
> l

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*-@-*
+ | +
  &+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
A boring peasant is standing here.
> ne

 -*+
|x| 
*-@-*
|x| |
 -*+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
A miserable tramp is standing here.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
You sneak northeast.
>
[Serakyo enters Discworld]
w
Queued command: w
>
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|x|x|
*-@-&
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are nine obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest and enter ramtops carriage.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed and the Ramtops Carriage is waiting here.
You sneak west.
l n
Queued command: l n
>
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
w
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+ |x|
*-@-*
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
You sneak west.
> watch high

You force yourself to be more alert and to watch your surroundings more intently.
> sneak stop
ne

A miserable tramp moves northwest onto the northern side of the market.
You stop sneaking.
>
You come out of your hiding place.
  * 
+ | |
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A miserable tramp is standing here.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
> search person

[Oceadith enters Discworld]
Queued command: search person
>
[FrogMellA leaves Discworld]
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe snatches the elegant stiletto from you.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves east.
You start to search around.
stop
A cart laden with goods from forn parts arrives from the south.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the eastern side of the market.
Removed queue.
You stop searching.
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
Okay.
> sheathe weapon

Queued command: sheathe weapon
>
You sheathe Malediction in the knife belt.
A Zoon sailor moves southeast onto the centre of the market.
se
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|x| 
&-@-*
|x| |
 -*+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
>
Squelch.
search person
Queued command: search person
>
You stop fighting someone.
[Penguin leaves Discworld]
Someone looks at you.
[Oceadith leaves Discworld]
You start to search around.
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe attacks you from behind.  You realise you’ve been caught completely unawares.
You are shocked and confused.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but despite the surprise you easily dodge out of the way.
Moving quickly, Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe perforates your head with one of his elegant stilettos.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but despite the surprise you dodge out of the way.
Oops!  You appear to have entered combat and cannot finish searching.
Your concentration wanes and you stop watching your surroundings as intently.
[Burai enters Discworld]
Hp: 1647 (1914) Gp: 294 (393) Xp: 57380
Damage: 43
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your left foot on one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1532 (1901) Gp: 297 (393) Xp: 57383
Damage: 115
You punch at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe but he deftly dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1534 (1901) Gp: 298 (393) Xp: 57386
Damage: -2
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
p x
Hp: 1536 (1901) Gp: 301 (393) Xp: 57389
Damage: -2
You punch at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe but he deftly dodges out of the way.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
draw weapon
draw weapon
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1538 (1901) Gp: 301 (393) Xp: 57392
Damage: -2
You draw Malediction from the knife belt into your left hand.
>
You draw Benediction from the knife belt into your right hand.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe messily stabs you in the stomach with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1454 (1901) Gp: 303 (393) Xp: 57395
Damage: 84
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1456 (1901) Gp: 303 (393) Xp: 57398
Damage: -2
The bright red glow around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe becomes wobbling orange.
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Benediction but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
stop fighting
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1458 (1901) Gp: 303 (393) Xp: 57401
Damage: -2
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Benediction but he dodges out of the way.
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
>
[Ptetra leaves Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1460 (1901) Gp: 273 (393) Xp: 57529
Damage: -2
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1462 (1901) Gp: 271 (393) Xp: 57532
Damage: -2
You feel cold to your bones.
You shiver.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your neck on one of his elegant stilettos.
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he deftly dodges out of the way.
[pErSEus leaves Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe stabs you deeply in the left hand with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1251 (1901) Gp: 271 (393) Xp: 57535
Damage: 211
The wobbling orange glow around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe becomes flickering yellow.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but his magicslash x  with weapon 1
al shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe appears to be checking out all your wounds.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe studies Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and you.
Hp: 1253 (1901) Gp: 272 (393) Xp: 57538
Damage: -2
You nick Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s head with your Benediction.
You prepare to slash Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Benediction but his magical shielding absorbs all of the blow.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1255 (1901) Gp: 235 (393) Xp: 58066
Damage: -2
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
w
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1257 (1901) Gp: 237 (393) Xp: 58069
Damage: -2
You tried to launch a special attack, but it failed.
You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
There is a sudden white flash around Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
 -&-
|x|x|
*-@-&
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A Zoon sailor is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the east.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
w
Endelbrom moves into the marketplace from the west.
Hp: 1259 (1901) Gp: 238 (393) Xp: 58072
Damage: -2
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+ |x|
*-@-&
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
Endelbrom is standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the east.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.
>
You no longer feel shocked and confused.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your left foot on one of his elegant stilettos.
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Benediction but he dodges out of the way.
stop fighting
A boring peasant moves east onto the southeastern corner of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe stabs you deeply in the stomach with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1051 (1901) Gp: 238 (393) Xp: 58075
Damage: 208
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Stopping fight.  Please wait.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe appears to be checking out all your wounds.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe studies Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe, Endelbrom and you.
Endelbrom leaves east.
Hp: 1061 (1914) Gp: 241 (393) Xp: 58078
Damage: -10
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
[Ukko enters Discworld]
Endelbrom moves east onto the eastern side of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1064 (1914) Gp: 241 (393) Xp: 58081
Damage: -3
You cut Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left arm with your Malediction.
A mysterious oak door teleports out of the marketplace.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he easily dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1067 (1914) Gp: 240 (393) Xp: 58084
Damage: -3
[ToshiNama leaves Discworld]
Endelbrom moves east and leaves the marketplace.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
You cut Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s back with your Malediction.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe appears to be checking out all your wounds.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe studies Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and you.
Hp: 1070 (1914) Gp: 241 (393) Xp: 58087
Damage: -3
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
[Punymeyer enters Discworld]
Hp: 1073 (1914) Gp: 242 (393) Xp: 58090
Damage: -3
e
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you easily dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1076 (1914) Gp: 245 (393) Xp: 58093
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Benediction but he dodges out of the way.
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|x|x|
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -*-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A Zoon sailor is standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> e

You stop fighting Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
ambush
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|x| 
&-@-&
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
>
Queued command: ambush
> ambush eviscerator

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the southwestern corner of the market.
You find a suitable place to hide and lay an ambush.
Queued command: ambush eviscerator
>
Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
ambush eviscerator

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> l sw

This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
>
A burly strongarm moves into the marketplace from the south.
i
You are unburdened by:
Holding : Malediction (left hand) and Benediction (right hand).
Wearing : a club badge, a pair of black leather gloves and a knife belt.
Your purse contains only moths.
> sheathe weapons

You come out of your hiding place.
You sheathe Malediction and Benediction in the knife belt.
> nw

On the centre of the market, the Zoon sailor asks: You wouldn’t lie to me now, would you?
  * 
+ | |
&-@-*
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A miserable tramp is standing here.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
> hide

You search for a suitable spot and hide.
> score

A fat peasant moves southeast onto the centre of the market.
Queued command: score
>
Eviscerator auf der Scheibe (hiding) tells you: interesting fight
You have 1115 (1914) hit points, 265 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 374 (374) social points.
Your current experience is 59035 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (2%) and very cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are hiding.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 53 minutes and 39 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
tell eviscerator Not really :P
You tell Eviscerator auf der Scheibe: Not really :P
>
Eviscerator auf der Scheibe (hiding) tells you: from my point of view
tell eviscerator The interesting ones involve combat :(
You tell Eviscerator auf der Scheibe: The interesting ones involve combat :(
> score

You have 1139 (1914) hit points, 267 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 375 (376) social points.
Your current experience is 59171 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (2%) and very cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are hiding.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 53 minutes and 54 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
> grin eviscerator

You grin at Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
>
Squelch.
tell eviscerator Ooh, you’re a sly one!
You exclaim to Eviscerator auf der Scheibe: Ooh, you’re a sly one!
> sneak high

[Anton leaves Discworld]
You will now attempt to move stealthily.
> sw

You come out of your hiding place.
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+ |x|
*-@-&
  |x|
 +&-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
You sneak southwest.
> se

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*-@-&
+ | +
  &+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
A burly strongarm is standing here.
You sneak southeast.
>
Eviscerator auf der Scheibe (hiding) tells you: How dya mean
ne
Queued command: ne
>
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|x| 
&-@-*
|x| |
 -&+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
You sneak northeast.
A slack-jawed yokel gawks at the animals.
[Trident leaves Discworld]
Squelch.
Orpheus teleports into the marketplace.
Orpheus arrives from the west.
[Thovecrugar enters Discworld]
Orpheus leaves east.
In the southeastern corner of the market, the boring peasant says: I comes from yonder.
On the centre of the market, the Zoon sailor says: I’m an honest trader.
score
[Hakushi enters Discworld]
Someone moves northeast onto the centre of the market.
You have 1217 (1914) hit points, 278 (393) guild points, 219 (686) quest points and 378 (378) social points.
Your current experience is 59566 and you are level 304 in the Assassins’ Guild (Raven House); your overall rating is
21009.
You have died 48 times and can die 1 time before you are completely dead.
Your wimpy is set to 10%.
You are unburdened (2%) and very cold.
You are neutral, worshipping no god.
You are a citizen of Ankh-Morpork and the Agatean Empire.
You are hiding.
You are 50 days, 15 hours, 54 minutes and 47 seconds old and have logged in 1747 times.
>
[Kaari leaves Discworld]
[Estrai enters Discworld]
l w
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A fat peasant and a Zoon sailor are standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
> watch high
tactics attitude wimp

You force yourself to be more alert and to watch your surroundings more intently.
>
Your attitude is already wimp.
> w

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|x|x|
*-@-*
|x|x|
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a freezing cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A fat peasant and a Zoon sailor are standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
You sneak west.
> search person

[Seifer enters Discworld]
Queued command: search person
>
The snow continues to fall.
attack x
You start to search around.
You temporarily stop trying to be inconspicuous.
The Zoon sailor leaves east.
Queued command: attack x
>
You notice Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe nearby.
You search around and find Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
The market atmosphere buzzes all around you.
You suddenly sense a presence behind you and turn around to see Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe preparing to backstab you.  You decide to teach him a lesson.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves aggressively towards you!
Your concentration wanes and you stop watching your surroundings as intently.
Hp: 1256 (1914) Gp: 240 (393) Xp: 59874
Damage: -180
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
You prepare to attack Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
You kick out at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe but he deftly dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1259 (1914) Gp: 241 (393) Xp: 59877
Damage: -3
draw weapon
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your right foot with one of his elegant stilettos.
draw weapon
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your right arm with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 1103 (1914) Gp: 213 (393) Xp: 59986
Damage: 156
You punch at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe but he dodges out of the way.
You draw Benediction from the knife belt into your left hand.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your stomach on one of his elegant stilettos.
You draw Malediction from the knife belt into your right hand.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 1008 (1914) Gp: 213 (393) Xp: 59989
Damage: 95
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
tactics attitude defensive
[Sorry enters Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe stabs you deeply in the left arm with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 915 (1914) Gp: 215 (393) Xp: 59992
Damage: 93
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the right arm with your Malediction.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
On the southern side of the market, the burly strongarm says: I think I might go out for a “pint and a fight” tonight.
Your attitude is now defensive.
>
[Ukko leaves Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 918 (1914) Gp: 216 (393) Xp: 59995
Damage: -3
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Benediction but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the right arm with your Malediction.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe appears to be checking out all your wounds.
stab x  with weapon 1
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe studies Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe, a fat peasant and you.
Hp: 921 (1914) Gp: 218 (393) Xp: 59998
Damage: -3
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he dodges out of the way.
[Opion leaves Discworld]
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Benediction.
>
You launch a powerful attack.  You stab your Benediction right through Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s right arm.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues a fat peasant and you.
stab x  with weapon 1
Hp: 924 (1914) Gp: 185 (393) Xp: 61051
Damage: -3
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Benediction but he dodges out of the way.
[Kagemusha enters Discworld]
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Benediction.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
Hp: 927 (1914) Gp: 153 (393) Xp: 61318
Damage: -3
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe impales your back on one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 825 (1914) Gp: 157 (393) Xp: 61321
Damage: 102
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he dodges out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You launch a powerful attack.  You stab your Benediction right through Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s back.
stab x  with weapon 1
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe stabs you deeply in the stomach with one of his elegant stilettos.
Hp: 723 (1914) Gp: 159 (393) Xp: 61324
Damage: 102
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he dodges out of the way.
A boring peasant arrives from the southeast.

You can’t muster the energy to stab at the moment.
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southwest.
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  |x|
 +@-&
  + |
This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe southwest.
Hp: 726 (1914) Gp: 160 (393) Xp: 61327
Damage: -3
l x
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pierces your left arm with one of his elegant stilettos.
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Benediction but he dodges out of the way.
You see Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe the Don of the Mano Rossa.
He is a strapping young human lad.
He is a smallish gentleman and efficient in his trade, like you’d expect an up-and-coming businessman to be. He slouches a little, and seems to have a permanent smirk attached to his face. As he lazily glances around, you can’t help feeling slightly unnerved.
He is in bad shape.
He is standing.
He looks rather wet.
Holding : an elegant stiletto (left hand) and an elegant stiletto (right hand).
Wearing : Black Boots, Black Trenchcoat, Black Scarf and a white fedora.
Carrying: an elegant stiletto, a medium sized turquoise bottle, Stylish Gloves, a medium leather shield and something.
His purse is bulging with coins.
>
Hp: 653 (1914) Gp: 163 (393) Xp: 61330
Damage: 73
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you deftly dodge out of the way.
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 656 (1914) Gp: 166 (393) Xp: 61333
Damage: -3
You nick Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s left arm with your Benediction.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he dodges out of the way.
tactics attitude neutral
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.
Your attitude is now neutral.
> ne
ne

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northeast onto the northeastern corner of the market.
 -&-
|x|x|
*-@-&
|x|x|
 -&-
This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
A boring peasant and a fat peasant are standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
>
Queued command: ne
>
Tiny Clanger moves into the marketplace from the south.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the eastern side of the market.
| | 
&-@+
|x| 
 -&-
This is the northeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The muddled window of a large shop graces the northern side of the square, various bric-a-brac arranged higgledy-piggledy within.  The large stone building to the east is another shop that has a pair of midnight black silk bloomers above its door, and the Merchants’ Guild is visible rising behind it.  The market atmosphere buzzes all around.  A small covered stall, black draped and musty, is operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest and enter stall.
A sign is hanging above the door to the shop to the north.
s
On the northern side of the market, the miserable tramp says: Alms for the poor.
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|x| 
&-@-*
|x| |
 -*+
This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and a Zoon sailor are standing here.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
> sw

Queued command: sw
>
Hp: 668 (1914) Gp: 178 (393) Xp: 61345
Damage: -12
You nick Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s head with your Malediction.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves southwest.
 -&-
|x|x|
*-@-*
+ | +
  *+
This is the southern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  Sinners’ Walk leads south from here, leading to the religious quarter of the town, where some of the Disc’s more demanding deities have their temples.  All around you farmers haggle over the price of crops and livestock, before departing with either a scowl or a grin spread across their faces, depending on the result of the deal struck.  A clothes stall is doing business here.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe, Tiny Clanger and a burly strongarm are standing here.
Hp: 671 (1914) Gp: 182 (393) Xp: 61348
Damage: -3
You messily stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe in the chest with your Benediction.
p x
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northwest.
nw

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
> ne

Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves northeast onto the northern side of the market.
Queued command: nw
>
A miserable tramp moves east onto the northeastern corner of the market.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southeast onto the eastern side of the market.
  *-
+ |x|
*-@-&
  |x|
 +*-
This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
A staff harness is on the ground.
Queued command: ne
>
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves south onto the southeastern corner of the market.
  * 
+ | |
*-@-&
|x|x|
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This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
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This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
A Zoon sailor is standing here.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
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This is the southeastern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The aging building to the south is the town’s watch office, while to the east is a rather large house which has a sign over its door.  The noise of the market continues unceasingly around you.  A large covered stall is doing business here.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A sign is here.
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Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe avoids getting his medium sized turquoise bottle smashed by you.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe sips a tablespoon of water and brewed tea from the medium sized turquoise bottle.
Hp: 689 (1914) Gp: 176 (393) Xp: 61462
Damage: -18
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Benediction but he easily dodges out of the way.
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You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
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Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
Hp: 692 (1914) Gp: 180 (393) Xp: 61465
Damage: -3
stab x  with weapon 1
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northwest.
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This is the centre of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  There is quite a throng of townspeople here, all trying to get to the stalls to buy various products that are on offer.  The town well attracts all sorts of people, from wealthy merchants to humble farmwives.  The market sprawls out in all directions.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are eight obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe, a boring peasant and a fat peasant are standing here.
A wooden pole with a green note attached to it is trying to be noticed.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe thrusts at you with one of his elegant stilettos but you dodge out of the way.
You thrust at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he easily dodges out of the way.
You prepare to stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Benediction.
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Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves east.
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This is the eastern side of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  There are many people milling around the various stalls here, trying to buy at the lowest possible price and sell at the highest.  Farmers from surrounding farmsteads are also auctioning off their cattle and produce to each other and trading advice.  Lancre Street leads east out of the market.  A large stall is doing a roaring trade here.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, northwest and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe and a Zoon sailor are standing here.
A medium sized rose bottle is on the ground.
You pursue Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe east.
Hp: 695 (1914) Gp: 145 (393) Xp: 61796
Damage: -3
You cut Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s right foot with your Benediction.
Hp: 698 (1914) Gp: 149 (393) Xp: 61799
Damage: -3
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Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northwest.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe manages to elude you.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
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[Alkaloid enters Discworld]
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe moves southwest onto the western side of the market.
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This is the northern side of the market place in Ohulan-Cutash.  Dock Street runs north from here, surprisingly enough to the town’s small river docks.  There are lots of goods being moved up and down the street, presumably produce that is arriving or leaving by barge.  The market sprawls out to the south, east, and west.  A cluttered stall is doing business here.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, southwest, southeast and enter stall.
A medium sized sea green bottle is on the ground.
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This is the western side of the market square in Ohulan-Cutash.  To the west Sto Street empties an almost constant traffic of townspeople and carts into the market.  The stalls around you are constantly being chopped and changed as farmers and their families arrive with new produce, or leave having sold it.  The market sprawls out to the north, south and east.  A bread stall is open for business here.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are seven obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe is standing here.
A staff harness is on the ground.
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Hp: 707 (1914) Gp: 159 (393) Xp: 61808
Damage: -9
You stab Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe deeply in the right leg with your Benediction.
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This is the southwestern corner of the marketplace in Ohulan-Cutash.  The building to the south is the town bank, whilst there is a large shop to the west with a fluffy dragon to the right of its door.  The clamour from the market continues all around you.  There is a small stall operating in a quiet corner of the market.
It is a very cold backspindlewinter’s midday with almost no wind, packed cloud cover and light snow.
There are six obvious exits: north, south, east, west, northeast and enter stall.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the north.
Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe pursues you.
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Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe stabs you deeply in the right arm with one of his elegant stilettos.
You slash at Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe with your Malediction but he easily dodges out of the way.
Hp: 629 (1914) Gp: 163 (393) Xp: 61811
Damage: 78
You cut Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe’s chest with your Benediction.
You killed Mr Eviscerator auf der Scheibe.
stab x  with weapon 1
The ghost of Eviscerator auf der Scheibe leaves northeast.

Cannot find “eviscerator”, no match.
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The ghost of Eviscerator auf der Scheibe arrives from the northeast.
The ghost of Eviscerator auf der Scheibe cries loudly.
tell eviscerator Damn good fight :)
You tell the ghost of Eviscerator auf der Scheibe: Damn good fight :)


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