hide
You attempt to hide.

[HP:100%] [ME: 82%] [PE: 99%]
>
n
You step out of the shadows.
You soar north.

West Main Street
A thick fog looms heavily in the air in this town. It seem unnatural,
cold, void of scent and impossibly thick. As you move about the streets,
the mist does not break way or seem to stir in anyway due to your presence.
It is as if someone laid a thick, bleak, gray blanket around you, making any
noise you may make seem muffled and suppressed while foreign sounds seem
likewise. The ground beneath your feet was once lined with black
cobblestones, but frozen tree roots have protruded from the ground and
uprooted them in an uneven mess. A lone building rises to the south and is
completely covered in vines and twisted trees making it impossible to
determine if anything mortal-made originally created this structure. A sign
depicting a scroll hangs off the giant doorway. A rusted iron ladder
covered in vines has been attached to the structure and seems to provide a
way upward to the city defenses.
It's cloudy, mild, and very windy.
Obvious exits: n e s w u
A deformed male troll soars in from the south.
A cowled figure soars in from the south.

[HP:100%] [ME: 82%] [PE: 99%]
>
sneak
You attempt to move silently.

[HP:100%] [ME: 82%] [PE: 98%]
>
hide
You attempt to hide.

[HP:100%] [ME: 82%] [PE: 98%]
>
e
You step out of the shadows.
You soar east.

West Main Street
A thick fog looms heavily in the air in this town. It seem unnatural,
cold, void of scent and impossibly thick. As you move about the streets,
the mist does not break way or seem to stir in anyway due to your presence.
It is as if someone laid a thick, bleak, gray blanket around you, making any
noise you may make seem muffled and suppressed while foreign sounds seem
likewise. The ground beneath your feet was once lined with black
cobblestones, but frozen tree roots have protruded from the ground and
uprooted them in an uneven mess. Two buildings rise to the north and south
and both are completely covered in vines and twisted trees making it
impossible to determine if anything mortal-made originally created this
structure. A sign depicting a sword hangs off the building to the south,
while a suit of armor is painted on a sign to the north.
It's cloudy, mild, and very windy.
Obvious exits: n(closed) e s(closed) w
A male minotaur roams the streets, his burning red eyes scanning for intruders.
A cowled figure soars in from the west.
A deformed male troll soars in from the west.

[HP:100%] [ME: 82%] [PE: 98%]
>
sneak
You attempt to move silently.

[HP:100%] [ME: 82%] [PE: 97%]
>
hide
You attempt to hide.

[HP:100%] [ME: 82%] [PE: 96%]
>
w
You step out of the shadows.
You soar west.

West Main Street
A thick fog looms heavily in the air in this town. It seem unnatural,
cold, void of scent and impossibly thick. As you move about the streets,
the mist does not break way or seem to stir in anyway due to your presence.
It is as if someone laid a thick, bleak, gray blanket around you, making any
noise you may make seem muffled and suppressed while foreign sounds seem
likewise. The ground beneath your feet was once lined with black
cobblestones, but frozen tree roots have protruded from the ground and
uprooted them in an uneven mess. A lone building rises to the south and is
completely covered in vines and twisted trees making it impossible to
determine if anything mortal-made originally created this structure. A sign
depicting a scroll hangs off the giant doorway. A rusted iron ladder
covered in vines has been attached to the structure and seems to provide a
way upward to the city defenses.
It's partly cloudy, mild, and very windy.
Obvious exits: n e s w u
A deformed male troll soars in from the east.
A cowled figure soars in from the east.

[HP:100%] [ME: 83%] [PE:100%]
>
sneak
You attempt to move silently.

[HP:100%] [ME: 83%] [PE: 99%]
>
hide
You attempt to hide.

[HP:100%] [ME: 83%] [PE: 98%]
>
w
You step out of the shadows.
You soar west.

End of West Main Street
A thick fog looms heavily in the air in this town. It seem unnatural,
cold, void of scent and impossibly thick. As you move about the streets,
the mist does not break way or seem to stir in anyway due to your presence.
It is as if someone laid a thick, bleak, gray blanket around you, making any
noise you may make seem muffled and suppressed while foreign sounds seem
likewise. The ground beneath your feet was once lined with black
cobblestones, but frozen tree roots have protruded from the ground and
uprooted them in an uneven mess. A lone building rises to the south and it
is completely covered in vines and twisted trees making it impossible to
determine if anything mortal-made originally created this structure. A
forge stands to the north and to the south is a festering structure that
appears to be a shop.
It's partly cloudy, mild, and very windy.
Obvious exits: n(closed) e s(closed)
A pale male human is standing here, noticeably unhappy.
A globular mound of flesh undulates about on its slimy tentacles here.
A cowled figure soars in from the east.
A deformed male troll soars in from the east.

[HP:100%] [ME: 83%] [PE: 98%]
>
sneak
You attempt to move silently.

[HP:100%] [ME: 83%] [PE: 98%]
>
hide
You attempt to hide.

[HP:100%] [ME: 83%] [PE: 97%]
>
e
You step out of the shadows.
You soar east.

West Main Street
A thick fog looms heavily in the air in this town. It seem unnatural,
cold, void of scent and impossibly thick. As you move about the streets,
the mist does not break way or seem to stir in anyway due to your presence.
It is as if someone laid a thick, bleak, gray blanket around you, making any
noise you may make seem muffled and suppressed while foreign sounds seem
likewise. The ground beneath your feet was once lined with black
cobblestones, but frozen tree roots have protruded from the ground and
uprooted them in an uneven mess. A lone building rises to the south and is
completely covered in vines and twisted trees making it impossible to
determine if anything mortal-made originally created this structure. A sign
depicting a scroll hangs off the giant doorway. A rusted iron ladder
covered in vines has been attached to the structure and seems to provide a
way upward to the city defenses.
It's partly cloudy, mild, and very windy.
Obvious exits: n e s w u
A deformed male troll soars in from the west.
A cowled figure soars in from the west.

[HP:100%] [ME: 83%] [PE: 97%]
>
sneak
You attempt to move silently.

[HP:100%] [ME: 83%] [PE: 96%]
>
hide
n
You attempt to hide.

[HP:100%] [ME: 83%] [PE: 95%]
> You soar north.

Galron Avenue
The black paved surface of Galron Avenue stretches north. Rickety wooden
and stone buildings line the street, clustered close against each other as
if they were huddling for warmth. Scorched timber and ragged holes mar some
of the construction while frozen vines, brambles and thorns have sprung up
from the ground and crept their way across the surface of the buildings. A
thick fog looms heavily in the air in this town. It seem unnatural, cold,
void of scent and impossibly thick. As you move about the streets, the
mist does not break way or seem to stir in anyway due to your presence. It
is as if someone laid a thick, bleak, gray blanket around you, making any
noise you may make seem muffled and suppressed while foreign sounds seem
likewise.
It's partly cloudy, mild, and very windy.
Obvious exits: n s
A cowled figure soars in from the south.
A deformed male troll soars in from the south.

[HP:100%] [ME: 83%] [PE: 95%]
>
sk

Innate - hide (mastered) sneak (mastered)