Posted by Sometime Player on December 21, 1999 at 11:56:43:
In Reply to: Post them, let's see what you've got (n/t) posted by sparky on December 21, 1999 at 11:38:35:
This is a variation on the theme of a healer. Nothing super-complicated, but I thought it was cute... and shows that mobs don't just have to be silent ranking fodder. The Baths [Exits: west] <173/980hp 193/1022m 204/590mv W> rest bath <173/980hp 193/1022m 204/590mv W> <193/980hp 193/1022m 204/590mv W> <218/980hp 193/1022m 204/590mv W> <275/980hp 193/1022m 204/590mv W> <396/980hp 340/1022m 309/590mv W> <434/980hp 340/1022m 309/590mv W> <540/980hp 509/1022m 414/590mv W> <583/980hp 509/1022m 414/590mv W> <602/980hp 509/1022m 414/590mv W> grin <602/980hp 509/1022m 414/590mv W> say Aye, that it was. <602/980hp 509/1022m 414/590mv W> emote nods curtly. <689/980hp 668/1022m 519/590mv W> stand <689/980hp 668/1022m 519/590mv W>
A domed chamber of dark limestone opens here, dimly lit by the blue light
from a series of small lanterns which hang from the ceiling. In the center
of the chamber a large, circular pool is filled with steaming water, from
which a sultry heat rises. The chill air from the open archway to the west
sends wisps of steam swirling around the room. About the edge of the pool
are lined several vials containing a variety of ointments, oils and elixirs.
Next to the western archway is a tall stand for hanging clothing.
A green skinned ethron girl stands in the corner of the room.
<145/980hp 159/1022m 146/590mv W> say I ache, slave. Attend me.
You say 'I ache, slave. Attend me.'
The ethron slave girl says 'You ache, my lord? Rest here in the bath, and I will
tend to you.'
You rest in a pool of steaming water.
The ethron slave girl slips into the pool with you.
An ethron slave girl presses you down beneath the water for a moment.
The two of you come back up for air, and she thoroughly scrubs down your whole
body with course, pungent soap.
The girl reaches for a healing balm, which stings as she applies it to your
wounds.
Sitting firmly in your lap, the girl massages your aching muscles with strong
fingers.
An ethron slave girl turns around in your lap and finshes her massage down at
your tired feet.
The girl dunks you playfully one more time, before pulling herself up to you.
The ethron slave girl says 'Lord xxxx, I have finished. Was that to your
liking?'
You grin broadly.
You say 'Aye, that it was.'
The ethron slave girl beams delightedly.
xxxx nods curtly.
The ethron slave girl looks up at you and sighs.
You stand up.
The ethron slave girl rises from the pool, dripping wet, and walks over to the
corner.