Nezz running to hide

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[Grae leaves Discworld]
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Here at its eastern end, Filigree Street enters Peasant Parade.  It’s a far cry from the hustle and bustle of Short Street, far to the west, and the citizens here seem to have a more refined air about them than the riff-raff that hang around outside The Mended Drum.  It probably has something to do with the presence of the Patrician’s Palace, which overlooks the Parade and raises the tone of the neighbourhood.  The southern side of the road is dominated by the imposing frontage of the Assassins’ Guild, whilst on the river side well-to-do town houses line the street.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are three obvious exits: southwest, east and south.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal and Crusher Rampage de Integro are fighting here.
A street lamp is emitting a grimy light here and a wooden pole with a green note attached to it is here.
>
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal slashes at Crusher Rampage de Integro with his exquisite destruction wakizashi but his grey leather cloak absorbs all of the blow.
Your GP is full (286).
Crusher Rampage de Integro attempts to launch a powerful attack.  Crusher Rampage de Integro swings at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with his Left Tentacle but he deftly dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1974 {+9}(2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14000
You cut Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal’s left arm with your Zanpakuto.
You slash at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your Zanpakuto but he dodges out of the way.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal thrusts at Crusher Rampage de Integro with his exquisite destruction wakizashi but his grey leather cloak absorbs all of the blow.
Hp: 1977 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14003
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your Zanpakuto but he dodges out of the way.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal slashes at Crusher Rampage de Integro with his illuminating darkness wakizashi but his klatchian steel helm absorbs most of the blow.
Drew and Kratos arrive from the southwest.
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your tiger fang but he deftly dodges out of the way.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal slashes at Crusher Rampage de Integro with his illuminating darkness wakizashi but his grey leather cloak absorbs all of the blow.
Crusher Rampage de Integro swings at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with his Right Tentacle but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1980 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14006
You stab Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal deeply in the stomach with your Zanpakuto.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal barely stabs Crusher Rampage de Integro in the face with his illuminating darkness wakizashi but his chalky skin absorbs most of the blow.
Drew and Kratos leave east.
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your Zanpakuto but he dodges out of the way.
Crusher Rampage de Integro swings at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with his Right Tentacle but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1983 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14009
Crusher Rampage de Integro hits Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal hard in the left leg with his Right Tentacle.
Hp: 1986 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14012
You slash at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your Zanpakuto but he dodges out of the way.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal slashes at Crusher Rampage de Integro with his exquisite destruction wakizashi but his grey leather cloak absorbs all of the blow.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal thrusts at Crusher Rampage de Integro with his illuminating darkness wakizashi but he just parries the blow with his Left Tentacle.
Crusher Rampage de Integro crushes Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal’s left hand with his Right Tentacle.
Hp: 1989 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14015
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your tiger fang but he dodges out of the way.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal suddenly slips around you and is gone.
Someone leaves southwest.
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Nearby to the south, the bell of the Assassins’ Guild clock slowly chimes seven times.
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Filigree Street takes a turn here and widens as it nears Peasant Parade and the Patrician’s Palace.  On one side of the street the wall of the Assassins’ Guild casts its shadow across the cobbles, dwarfing the buildings next to it.  While the street is rather wide here, it is also rather crowded, as if people appear from nowhere to fill the empty spaces.  The upper storeys of the buildings opposite the guild lean, and look rather like they might collapse into the street at any moment.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are two obvious exits: northeast and west.
A street lamp is emitting a grimy light here.
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Crusher Rampage de Integro arrives from the northeast.
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Filigree Street takes a turn here and widens as it nears Peasant Parade and the Patrician’s Palace.  On one side of the street the wall of the Assassins’ Guild casts its shadow across the cobbles, dwarfing the buildings next to it.  While the street is rather wide here, it is also rather crowded, as if people appear from nowhere to fill the empty spaces.  The upper storeys of the buildings opposite the guild lean, and look rather like they might collapse into the street at any moment.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are two obvious exits: northeast and west.
Crusher Rampage de Integro is fighting here.
A street lamp is emitting a grimy light here.
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Filigree Street continues about its business, heading determinedly east and west.  The gutters are piled with rubbish and the occasional dead rat.  Crowds of shoppers throng the street, bustling in and out of various shops.  Wagons and carts slowly push their way through the seething mass of humanity and other minority species and through it all assorted members of the Thieves’ Guild work on fulfilling their quotas.  A long bench has been placed against a wall.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are two obvious exits: west and east.
A street lamp is here.
> l e
Filigree Street takes a turn here and widens as it nears Peasant Parade and the Patrician’s Palace.  On one side of the street the wall of the Assassins’ Guild casts its shadow across the cobbles, dwarfing the buildings next to it.  While the street is rather wide here, it is also rather crowded, as if people appear from nowhere to fill the empty spaces.  The upper storeys of the buildings opposite the guild lean, and look rather like they might collapse into the street at any moment.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are two obvious exits: northeast and west.
Crusher Rampage de Integro and Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal are fighting here.
A street lamp is emitting a grimy light here.
> e
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Filigree Street takes a turn here and widens as it nears Peasant Parade and the Patrician’s Palace.  On one side of the street the wall of the Assassins’ Guild casts its shadow across the cobbles, dwarfing the buildings next to it.  While the street is rather wide here, it is also rather crowded, as if people appear from nowhere to fill the empty spaces.  The upper storeys of the buildings opposite the guild lean, and look rather like they might collapse into the street at any moment.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are two obvious exits: northeast and west.
Crusher Rampage de Integro and Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal are fighting here.
A street lamp is emitting a grimy light here.
> Your HP is full (2004).
Crusher Rampage de Integro swings at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with his Right Tentacle but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 2004 {+15}(2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14030
You stab Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal deeply in the back with your Zanpakuto.
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your tiger fang but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 2004 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14033
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your tiger fang but he dodges out of the way.
Crusher Rampage de Integro hits Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal hard in the right hand with his Right Tentacle.
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your tiger fang but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 2004 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14036
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your Zanpakuto but he dodges out of the way.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal leaves northeast.
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Here at its eastern end, Filigree Street enters Peasant Parade.  It’s a far cry from the hustle and bustle of Short Street, far to the west, and the citizens here seem to have a more refined air about them than the riff-raff that hang around outside The Mended Drum.  It probably has something to do with the presence of the Patrician’s Palace, which overlooks the Parade and raises the tone of the neighbourhood.  The southern side of the road is dominated by the imposing frontage of the Assassins’ Guild, whilst on the river side well-to-do town houses line the street.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are three obvious exits: southwest, east and south.
A street lamp is emitting a grimy light here and a wooden pole with a green note attached to it is here.
> s
Crusher Rampage de Integro arrives from the southwest.
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A large, open courtyard extends far off to the south, and slightly off to the east and west.  Large iron gates loom directly north, while several buildings surround the courtyard completely.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, west, east, southeast, south and southwest.
Five yellow caterpillars, a competent student assassin, Mr Lamister and a shy student assassin are standing here.
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Crusher Rampage de Integro arrives from the north.
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The smallish building to the west dominates this area of the courtyard.  A small brass plaque is attached to the wall next to the door – it indubitably explains this building’s function.  The courtyard continues in most directions, while the row of pot plants along the west wall frolics with vegetative splendour, interrupted only by the door.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, northeast, east, southeast, south and west.
An assassin and a haughty student assassin are standing here.
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You open the west door.
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The foyer of the Assassins’ Guild isn’t as impressive as one would have thought.  There is a desk on one side of the room, and a couple of pictures and a few notices adorn the painted walls.  Despite the normality of the area, a strange feeling permeates the room, as if someone is watching from the shadows.  It would probably not be a good idea to step out of line as the Assassins don’t believe in anything as wishy-washy as corporal punishment.
There are three obvious exits: east, south and west.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal is fighting here.
A roster and a lecture timetable are hanging on a wall and a lightable torch is on the floor.
You close the east door.
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Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal leaves south.
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This is the main reception area for the Guild.  It is here that new members come to enrol in the guild, and where students and housemasters alike come to dispense with all the administrative trivia involved with a large institute of higher learning.  There is a large desk in the southeast corner with a few pot plants around it, and the decor is subdued but very tasteful.
There are two obvious exits: north and west.
A secretary is sitting in the chair.
A copy of the Assassins’ Guild Charter is prominently displayed on the west wall, a silver plaque is hanging from a wall and a sheet of cheap writing paper is on the floor.
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Thick cigar smoke curls through the air of this stately reading room, wafting across the ornate oil paintings that hang on the clover-green walls.  Empty brandy glasses sit on the oaken end-tables.  Several stiff leather armchairs provide a stylish place to recline.  Clearly this room is regularly inhabited by men in cravats.  An important looking sign hangs on the wall.
There are two obvious exits: east and south.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal is fighting here and an assassin is standing here.
A bulletin board [ 100 notes ] is mounted on one wall and an important sign is hanging from a wall.
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Hp: 2004 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14054
The assassin exclaims: No fighting in the guild!
You stab Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal deeply in the stomach with your tiger fang.
The relative weight of the tiger fang versus your opponent’s weapon slightly advantages your defensive effectiveness.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal stabs you deeply in the chest with his exquisite destruction wakizashi but your steel breastplate absorbs some of the blow.
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Thick cigar smoke curls through the air of this stately reading room, wafting across the ornate oil paintings that hang on the clover-green walls.  Empty brandy glasses sit on the oaken end-tables.  Several stiff leather armchairs provide a stylish place to recline.  Clearly this room is regularly inhabited by men in cravats.  An important looking sign hangs on the wall.
There are two obvious exits: east and south.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal is fighting here and an assassin is standing here.
A bulletin board [ 100 notes ] is mounted on one wall and an important sign is hanging from a wall.
>
Hp: 1883 {-121}(2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14057
You stab Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal deeply in the stomach with your tiger fang.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal slices your left leg with his exquisite destruction wakizashi but your pair of steel greaves absorbs some of the blow.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal leaves south.
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It’s just the south door.
It is open.
This is the private Office of Inhumation.  Assassins come here to view the book and accept commissions.  It is a contrast to the rest of the guild, in that the decor is not particularly opulent; this office is all business.  There is a desk in the southwest corner, with a large book prominently displayed upon it.
There are two obvious exits: north and east.
A matronly woman is sitting behind the desk.
Two small waxed paper packets, a white silk thread and a sheet of cheap writing paper are on the floor.
>
The assassin suddenly darts a hand out and strikes you on the side of the neck!  Your vision swims and goes grey around the edges.
Before you even know what is happening, you find yourself being dragged away.
You lose consciousness.
ne
[Grae leaves Discworld]
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Here at its eastern end, Filigree Street enters Peasant Parade.  It’s a far cry from the hustle and bustle of Short Street, far to the west, and the citizens here seem to have a more refined air about them than the riff-raff that hang around outside The Mended Drum.  It probably has something to do with the presence of the Patrician’s Palace, which overlooks the Parade and raises the tone of the neighbourhood.  The southern side of the road is dominated by the imposing frontage of the Assassins’ Guild, whilst on the river side well-to-do town houses line the street.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are three obvious exits: southwest, east and south.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal and Crusher Rampage de Integro are fighting here.
A street lamp is emitting a grimy light here and a wooden pole with a green note attached to it is here.
>
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal slashes at Crusher Rampage de Integro with his exquisite destruction wakizashi but his grey leather cloak absorbs all of the blow.
Your GP is full (286).
Crusher Rampage de Integro attempts to launch a powerful attack.  Crusher Rampage de Integro swings at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with his Left Tentacle but he deftly dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1974 {+9}(2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14000
You cut Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal’s left arm with your Zanpakuto.
You slash at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your Zanpakuto but he dodges out of the way.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal thrusts at Crusher Rampage de Integro with his exquisite destruction wakizashi but his grey leather cloak absorbs all of the blow.
Hp: 1977 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14003
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your Zanpakuto but he dodges out of the way.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal slashes at Crusher Rampage de Integro with his illuminating darkness wakizashi but his klatchian steel helm absorbs most of the blow.
Drew and Kratos arrive from the southwest.
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your tiger fang but he deftly dodges out of the way.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal slashes at Crusher Rampage de Integro with his illuminating darkness wakizashi but his grey leather cloak absorbs all of the blow.
Crusher Rampage de Integro swings at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with his Right Tentacle but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1980 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14006
You stab Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal deeply in the stomach with your Zanpakuto.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal barely stabs Crusher Rampage de Integro in the face with his illuminating darkness wakizashi but his chalky skin absorbs most of the blow.
Drew and Kratos leave east.
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your Zanpakuto but he dodges out of the way.
Crusher Rampage de Integro swings at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with his Right Tentacle but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 1983 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14009
Crusher Rampage de Integro hits Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal hard in the left leg with his Right Tentacle.
Hp: 1986 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14012
You slash at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your Zanpakuto but he dodges out of the way.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal slashes at Crusher Rampage de Integro with his exquisite destruction wakizashi but his grey leather cloak absorbs all of the blow.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal thrusts at Crusher Rampage de Integro with his illuminating darkness wakizashi but he just parries the blow with his Left Tentacle.
Crusher Rampage de Integro crushes Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal’s left hand with his Right Tentacle.
Hp: 1989 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14015
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your tiger fang but he dodges out of the way.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal suddenly slips around you and is gone.
Someone leaves southwest.
sw
Nearby to the south, the bell of the Assassins’ Guild clock slowly chimes seven times.
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Filigree Street takes a turn here and widens as it nears Peasant Parade and the Patrician’s Palace.  On one side of the street the wall of the Assassins’ Guild casts its shadow across the cobbles, dwarfing the buildings next to it.  While the street is rather wide here, it is also rather crowded, as if people appear from nowhere to fill the empty spaces.  The upper storeys of the buildings opposite the guild lean, and look rather like they might collapse into the street at any moment.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are two obvious exits: northeast and west.
A street lamp is emitting a grimy light here.
> l
Crusher Rampage de Integro arrives from the northeast.
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Filigree Street takes a turn here and widens as it nears Peasant Parade and the Patrician’s Palace.  On one side of the street the wall of the Assassins’ Guild casts its shadow across the cobbles, dwarfing the buildings next to it.  While the street is rather wide here, it is also rather crowded, as if people appear from nowhere to fill the empty spaces.  The upper storeys of the buildings opposite the guild lean, and look rather like they might collapse into the street at any moment.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are two obvious exits: northeast and west.
Crusher Rampage de Integro is fighting here.
A street lamp is emitting a grimy light here.
> w
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Filigree Street continues about its business, heading determinedly east and west.  The gutters are piled with rubbish and the occasional dead rat.  Crowds of shoppers throng the street, bustling in and out of various shops.  Wagons and carts slowly push their way through the seething mass of humanity and other minority species and through it all assorted members of the Thieves’ Guild work on fulfilling their quotas.  A long bench has been placed against a wall.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are two obvious exits: west and east.
A street lamp is here.
> l e
Filigree Street takes a turn here and widens as it nears Peasant Parade and the Patrician’s Palace.  On one side of the street the wall of the Assassins’ Guild casts its shadow across the cobbles, dwarfing the buildings next to it.  While the street is rather wide here, it is also rather crowded, as if people appear from nowhere to fill the empty spaces.  The upper storeys of the buildings opposite the guild lean, and look rather like they might collapse into the street at any moment.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are two obvious exits: northeast and west.
Crusher Rampage de Integro and Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal are fighting here.
A street lamp is emitting a grimy light here.
> e
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Filigree Street takes a turn here and widens as it nears Peasant Parade and the Patrician’s Palace.  On one side of the street the wall of the Assassins’ Guild casts its shadow across the cobbles, dwarfing the buildings next to it.  While the street is rather wide here, it is also rather crowded, as if people appear from nowhere to fill the empty spaces.  The upper storeys of the buildings opposite the guild lean, and look rather like they might collapse into the street at any moment.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are two obvious exits: northeast and west.
Crusher Rampage de Integro and Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal are fighting here.
A street lamp is emitting a grimy light here.
> Your HP is full (2004).
Crusher Rampage de Integro swings at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with his Right Tentacle but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 2004 {+15}(2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14030
You stab Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal deeply in the back with your Zanpakuto.
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your tiger fang but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 2004 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14033
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your tiger fang but he dodges out of the way.
Crusher Rampage de Integro hits Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal hard in the right hand with his Right Tentacle.
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your tiger fang but he dodges out of the way.
Hp: 2004 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14036
You thrust at Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal with your Zanpakuto but he dodges out of the way.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal leaves northeast.
ne
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Here at its eastern end, Filigree Street enters Peasant Parade.  It’s a far cry from the hustle and bustle of Short Street, far to the west, and the citizens here seem to have a more refined air about them than the riff-raff that hang around outside The Mended Drum.  It probably has something to do with the presence of the Patrician’s Palace, which overlooks the Parade and raises the tone of the neighbourhood.  The southern side of the road is dominated by the imposing frontage of the Assassins’ Guild, whilst on the river side well-to-do town houses line the street.
Several groups of people can be seen walking past, quite energetically.  Either this neighbourhood is near one of the busier areas of the city, or people are just in a hurry to get away.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are three obvious exits: southwest, east and south.
A street lamp is emitting a grimy light here and a wooden pole with a green note attached to it is here.
> s
Crusher Rampage de Integro arrives from the southwest.
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+$-$-*+
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A large, open courtyard extends far off to the south, and slightly off to the east and west.  Large iron gates loom directly north, while several buildings surround the courtyard completely.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, west, east, southeast, south and southwest.
Five yellow caterpillars, a competent student assassin, Mr Lamister and a shy student assassin are standing here.
> sw
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Crusher Rampage de Integro arrives from the north.
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The smallish building to the west dominates this area of the courtyard.  A small brass plaque is attached to the wall next to the door – it indubitably explains this building’s function.  The courtyard continues in most directions, while the row of pot plants along the west wall frolics with vegetative splendour, interrupted only by the door.
It is a pleasantly warm autumn prime’s evening with almost no wind and dense cloud cover.
There are six obvious exits: north, northeast, east, southeast, south and west.
An assassin and a haughty student assassin are standing here.
>
You open the west door.
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The foyer of the Assassins’ Guild isn’t as impressive as one would have thought.  There is a desk on one side of the room, and a couple of pictures and a few notices adorn the painted walls.  Despite the normality of the area, a strange feeling permeates the room, as if someone is watching from the shadows.  It would probably not be a good idea to step out of line as the Assassins don’t believe in anything as wishy-washy as corporal punishment.
There are three obvious exits: east, south and west.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal is fighting here.
A roster and a lecture timetable are hanging on a wall and a lightable torch is on the floor.
You close the east door.
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Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal leaves south.
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This is the main reception area for the Guild.  It is here that new members come to enrol in the guild, and where students and housemasters alike come to dispense with all the administrative trivia involved with a large institute of higher learning.  There is a large desk in the southeast corner with a few pot plants around it, and the decor is subdued but very tasteful.
There are two obvious exits: north and west.
A secretary is sitting in the chair.
A copy of the Assassins’ Guild Charter is prominently displayed on the west wall, a silver plaque is hanging from a wall and a sheet of cheap writing paper is on the floor.
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Thick cigar smoke curls through the air of this stately reading room, wafting across the ornate oil paintings that hang on the clover-green walls.  Empty brandy glasses sit on the oaken end-tables.  Several stiff leather armchairs provide a stylish place to recline.  Clearly this room is regularly inhabited by men in cravats.  An important looking sign hangs on the wall.
There are two obvious exits: east and south.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal is fighting here and an assassin is standing here.
A bulletin board [ 100 notes ] is mounted on one wall and an important sign is hanging from a wall.
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Hp: 2004 (2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14054
The assassin exclaims: No fighting in the guild!
You stab Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal deeply in the stomach with your tiger fang.
The relative weight of the tiger fang versus your opponent’s weapon slightly advantages your defensive effectiveness.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal stabs you deeply in the chest with his exquisite destruction wakizashi but your steel breastplate absorbs some of the blow.
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Thick cigar smoke curls through the air of this stately reading room, wafting across the ornate oil paintings that hang on the clover-green walls.  Empty brandy glasses sit on the oaken end-tables.  Several stiff leather armchairs provide a stylish place to recline.  Clearly this room is regularly inhabited by men in cravats.  An important looking sign hangs on the wall.
There are two obvious exits: east and south.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal is fighting here and an assassin is standing here.
A bulletin board [ 100 notes ] is mounted on one wall and an important sign is hanging from a wall.
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Hp: 1883 {-121}(2004) Gp: 286 (286) Xp: 14057
You stab Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal deeply in the stomach with your tiger fang.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal slices your left leg with his exquisite destruction wakizashi but your pair of steel greaves absorbs some of the blow.
Osa NeZz d’Nocturnal leaves south.
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It’s just the south door.
It is open.
This is the private Office of Inhumation.  Assassins come here to view the book and accept commissions.  It is a contrast to the rest of the guild, in that the decor is not particularly opulent; this office is all business.  There is a desk in the southwest corner, with a large book prominently displayed upon it.
There are two obvious exits: north and east.
A matronly woman is sitting behind the desk.
Two small waxed paper packets, a white silk thread and a sheet of cheap writing paper are on the floor.
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The assassin suddenly darts a hand out and strikes you on the side of the neck!  Your vision swims and goes grey around the edges.
Before you even know what is happening, you find yourself being dragged away.
You lose consciousness.

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September 1, 2009 / 6:45 pm
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