Operating Room                                         -      N      -
(-------------------------------------------------)     - <---(M)---> -
                                                        -      -      -

The Tellerium Hospital is a source of pride for the community. Equipped
with the best modern science has to offer, patients may receive a variety of
leech therapies, as well as the more traditional barber's razor blood-
letting. Here a large variety of saws, most of them reasonably clean, hang
from hooks on the walls. Tellerium Hospital is a pioneer in the science of
amputation.
[Shop] A surgeon attempts to save the life of yet another person.

[SAFE]<3091hp 3543sp 913st> {+0hp +0sp -914st}

The door to the north slowly creaks closed.

[SAFE]<3091hp 3543sp 922st> {+0hp +0sp +9st}
c blnk
You don't know any spells of that name.

[SAFE]<3091hp 3543sp 922st> c blink
You begin to speak the words of the spell...

[SAFE]<3091hp 3543sp 922st> 
You have completed your casting.
A sunstone, a silver runestone, a pinch of sulfur, a browning mandrake leaf, a feather from a roc, and a feather from a roc flare brightly and vanish!

 Legion Lane                                            -      N      -
(-------------------------------------------------)     - <---(M)---> -
                                                        -      S      -

Legion Lane isn't quite the busiest road in Tellerium, but it's by far
the largest. Broad enough to accommodate an entire battalion of troops, it
connects Halfield Way with Gulf Street, with the sole entrance to the
Tellerium Amphitheater in its course.

<3091hp 3418sp 922st> {+0hp -125sp +0st}
e
You cannot move in that direction.

<3091hp 3461sp 1453st> {+0hp +43sp +531st}
w
You cannot move in that direction.

<3091hp 3461sp 1453st> c blink
You attempt to cast the spell, but your magic fizzles and dies.

<3091hp 3461sp 1453st> n


 Legion Lane                                            -      N      -
(-------------------------------------------------)     - <---(M)---> -
                                                        -      S      -

Legion Lane isn't quite the busiest road in Tellerium, but it's by far
the largest. Broad enough to accommodate an entire battalion of troops, it
connects Halfield Way with Gulf Street, with the sole entrance to the
Tellerium Amphitheater in its course.

<3091hp 3479sp 1552st> {+0hp +0sp -1st}
n

 Corner of Legion Lane and Freelance Road               -      N      -
(-------------------------------------------------)     - <---(M)---> E
                                                        -      S      -

Legion Lane isn't quite the busiest road in Tellerium, but it's by far
the largest. Broad enough to accommodate an entire battalion of troops, it
connects Halfield Way with Gulf Street, with the sole entrance to the
Tellerium Amphitheater in its course. Freelance Road leads east from here.

<3091hp 3479sp 1551st> {+0hp +0sp -1st}
l east

Not Freelance Road ? ? ?
(-------------------------------------------------) ? <-?-(M)-?-> ?
? ? ?

Not Freelance Road indeed. Freelance Road runs through the heart of the
administrative district of Tellerium, whereas this elegant and multifarious
place loops into itself infinitely, its thematic representation of
everything beautifully strange and paradoxical in its apparently finite
existence within this habitat. A single pillow floats in the midst of it
all, a chiaroscuro of the magenta hues of a Marabahan sunset and the love of
puppies. It is all very overwhelming.
You feel dizzy, and everything seems to spin around you.
A small black rock with strange markings has been dropped here.
*A petite brunette sits here crosslegged, socketing everything with her eyebrows.

<3091hp 3479sp 1551st> e

Not Freelance Road ? ? ?
(-------------------------------------------------) ? <-?-(M)-?-> ?
? ? ?

Not Freelance Road indeed. Freelance Road runs through the heart of the
administrative district of Tellerium, whereas this elegant and multifarious
place loops into itself infinitely, its thematic representation of
everything beautifully strange and paradoxical in its apparently finite
existence within this habitat. A single pillow floats in the midst of it
all, a chiaroscuro of the magenta hues of a Marabahan sunset and the love of
puppies. It is all very overwhelming.
You feel dizzy, and everything seems to spin around you.
A small black rock with strange markings has been dropped here.
*A petite brunette sits here crosslegged, socketing everything with her eyebrows.
An intermediate artificer looks up from her artistry, and smiles at you pleasantly.

Hello, Kerrick. Feel free to sit and watch me make, if you'd like.
Right now, I'm doing a piece on the oppositional harmony of Gath and Ithrilis.
I notice, from your lack of symbols, you're not religious.
But to each his own!

An intermediate artificer licks your nose affectionately, and continues working.
For seeking out a practitioner of artificing, the Powers have granted thee a Mark.
You have been granted the Mark of Alteration!
You gain 49 practices!
You gain 50 archon points!

Level 237

You have gained the Mark of Alteration!
You gain 54 practices!
You gain 1,000,000 experience points!
You gain 1,000,000 experience points!
You gain 1,000,000 experience points!
You gain 1,000,000 experience points!
You gain 1,000,000 experience points!
You gain 1,000,000 experience points!
You gain 1,000,000 experience points!
You gain 1,000,000 experience points!
You gain 1,000,000 experience points!
You gain 1,000,000 experience points!
You gain 1,000,000 experience points!
You gain 850,000 experience points!