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This just converts the few DOS text files still in here to standard text files (line-endings), removes all the trailing spaces on lines, removes all the trailing blank lines, and replaces all the tabs (except in .zon files, where they seem to be common) with expanded spaces. It's easy to confirm this is actually a non-change, except for whitespace: * `git show -w` shows this commit as only removing 8 trailing blank lines. This should make no difference to tbaMUD itself, but it will make working on these files, especially with scripts and automated tools, much easier. This is the base change for a set of other changes I will put up once/if this merges, without this, the others are just too complicated to wrangle.
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#7400
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grey dove~
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a grey dove~
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A grey dove coos softly from the branches of the willow tree.
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Peaceful and content, this dove sways slightly as it sings a soft, trilling
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song for any to hear. Now and again it appears to lean and breathe deeply the
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scents of the nearby blossoms.
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#7401
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disheveled boy~
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the disheveled boy~
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A disheveled boy is here, digging in the dirt.
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About six summers old, the young boy is covered to his elbows in dirt. His
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reddish hair stands about unkempt and his clothing is streaked with dirt. As
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you look on, he wanders around, digging holes in the carefully maintained lawn.
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BareHandAttack: 13
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Str: 8
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Dex: 15
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Int: 9
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Wis: 5
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T 7401
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#7402
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scrawny little girl~
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the scrawny little girl~
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A scrawny little girl skips around, uprooting the flowers.
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Long of limb and tooth, the thin and gangly little girl looks to be caught
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firmly in the awkward age. Her homespun dress is simple and fairly clean. As
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you watch, she trots around the path, uprooting flowers violently from the
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ground.
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T 7402
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#7403
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squat groundskeeper~
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a squat groundskeeper~
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A squat groundskeeper is busy polishing the fence here.
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Clad in woolen homespun clothing and sturdy leather boots, the groundskeeper
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is dressed for heavy work. He is rather short and more than a bit overweight,
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but intent on his job nonetheless. His russet hair is in a bit of a disarray
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and his fingers are stained with iron polish.
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T 7403
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#7404
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twisted dwarf graverobber~
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the graverobber~
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A twisted dwarf wrestles with a monstrous shovel, attempting to dig a hole here.
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One arm twisted by a birth defect, this ugly little dwarf has made a career
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of relieving the dead of their valuables. His face and clothes are streaked
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with gravedirt and sweat, testimony to the amount of work required to avoid
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honest labor.
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BareHandAttack: 13
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Str: 15
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Dex: 8
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Int: 10
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Wis: 10
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T 7404
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#7405
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angry young man~
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the angry young man~
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An angry young man stands screaming at a redstone grave marker.
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His face flushed with anger, the young man seems to be scolding a large
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redstone grave marker. His arms flail about wildly as he screams and shouts at
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the unhearing tomb.
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T 7405
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#7406
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mourner distressed mother~
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the distressed mother~
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A distressed mother mourns her child's death.
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Clad in black, the woman mourns her child's death. Her face is lined with
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stress and sadness. Tears slide slowly down her cheeks as she cries selflessly
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for the loss of her poor, sweet child.
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T 7406
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#7407
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groundskeeper busy~
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a busy groundskeeper~
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A groundskeeper is here, keeping busy.
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Clad in homespun cottons, the groundskeeper takes turns either pulling weeds
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or polishing marble statues. His face is set and he keeps his attention to his
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duties, ignoring the passing mourners.
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BareHandAttack: 13
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#7408
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old woman~
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an old woman~
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An old woman is here, considering the purchase of a new plot.
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Her face is a mapwork of wrinkles and her hair is spidersilk thin. The old
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woman looks briefly over at a couple empty plots and sinks deep into thought.
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In time, she turns and moves on in search of another plot.
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T 7408
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#7409
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stern man groundskeeper head~
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the head groundskeeper~
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A stern man is here attempting to keep people off the empty plots.
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A large and brutish man, the head groundskeeper enforces his policy on
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cleanliness with a stern hand. The beauty and order of the cemetery is a
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responsibility he takes very seriously. With a loud bark, he scares a young man
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off the soft grass.
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T 7409
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#7410
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tawny owl~
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a tawny owl~
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A tawny owl is perched in the lower branches of the tree.
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Colored a creamy tan with dark fletchings on its wing and tail feathers, this
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owl is fairly sedate and unconcerned with its surroundings. A thin leather
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thong is wrapped around one leg, apparently for carrying messages.
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BareHandAttack: 8
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#7411
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ancient groundskeeper wizened old woman~
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the ancient groundskeeper~
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A wizened old woman uses a tall staff to prod pigeons from the crypt roof.
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Her face is worn and wrinkled and her hair is white and sparse. The old
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woman looks to be nearly as old as some of the pitted and weathered statues
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nearby. While you look on, she pokes at the pigeons roosting on the crypt here
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with a long, ashwood staff.
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T 7411
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#7412
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tall thin man pickpocket~
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the pickpocket~
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A tall, thin man lurks about the edge of the clearing.
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Narrow of face and long of nose, the man is tall, nearly seven feet or so.
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His clothing is the drab black most often worn by mourners, yet he hardly seems
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to be here to grieve a friend or family member. His eyes dart back and forth as
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he lurks here, watching everyone.
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30 900
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Str: 12
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Dex: 17
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Int: 12
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Wis: 12
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T 7412
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#7413
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burned zombie~
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the badly burned zombie~
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A badly burned corpse haunts the place it was accidentally burned alive.
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The corpse is of indeterminate gender or race. Most noticeable is that it is
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moving about as no corpse was meant to do and it is covered in huge, weeping
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wounds and crisp, blackened skin. Even its armour is seared and burned.
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BareHandAttack: 8
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Str: 18
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Dex: 6
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Int: 3
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Wis: 3
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#7414
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shade ghendry alchemist~
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the alchemist's shade~
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The shade of the alchemist, Ghendry, glares at nothing in particular.
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Clearly long dead, the shade is merely a wisp of something physical, barely
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discernible among the shadows. In life, it was a man of great stature in
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society and much loved by the people of the realm. Now, however, the shade
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seems more a forgotten past than legend made to live again.
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#7415
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bones lord mycea skeleton~
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Lord Mycea's skeleton~
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The bones of Lord Mycea reanimate in the center of the room.
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Bones yellowed with age have reanimated themselves inside the molded burial
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rags of the great Lord Mycea. Rather than eyes, twin orbs of glowing greenish
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light rest inside the sockets of his skull.
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#7416
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frightening apparition ghost fennywen~
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Fennywen's ghost~
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A frightening apparition floats about, examining the huge locked chests here.
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Given the bashed head leaking who knows what all over, this would seem to be
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the ghost of the great hlafling hero, Fennywen. A bit translucent and
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thoroughly dead, the ghost is having some time adjusting to its new
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circumstances.
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#7417
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mourner black~
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a mourner~
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A mourner, dressed all in black, wanders around consumed by grief.
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Upset by a loved one's death and in no mood for socializing, the mourner
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turns away before you can get a really good look.
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T 7417
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