who -t goblin

-------------------------======]  Final Realms  [======------------------------
                            Wed Apr  3 17:05:06 2002                           
----------------------------------] Mortals [----------------------------------
   Arkham the Darkfriend
   Shanghai Take'Awai the Master Thief
------------> There are two mortals on Final Realms MUD right now.  
You sneak east.
> Dungeon [w,n].
Shanghai Take'Awai is here.
Corpse of Giant rat.
Two Corpses of elves.
> z
x
You slice into Shanghai with a flurry of lightning quick attacks!
You slash Shanghai with your Black Bastard Sword for 14 HPs damage.
You slash Shanghai with your Talin Axe for 17 HPs damage.
You slash Shanghai with your Black Bastard Sword for 14 HPs damage.
You slash Shanghai with your Talin Axe for 18 HPs damage.
You slash Shanghai with your Black Bastard Sword for 12 HPs damage.
You slash Shanghai with your Talin Axe for 20 HPs damage.
You have been noticed.
> You hit Shanghai harmlessly with your Black Bastard Sword.
Your Talin Axe shines with bright shimmering light as you hit Shanghai!
You slash Shanghai with your Talin Axe for 11 HPs damage.
You follow Shanghai.
> Shanghai hits you harmlessly with his short sword.
Shanghai hits you harmlessly with his short sword.
Shanghai hits you harmlessly with his short sword.
z
You are not calm enough.
> You hit Shanghai harmlessly with your Black Bastard Sword.
You slash Shanghai with your Black Bastard Sword for 13 HPs damage.
You slash Shanghai with your Talin Axe for 19 HPs damage.
You slice into Shanghai with a flurry of lightning quick attacks!
You slash Shanghai with your Black Bastard Sword for 14 HPs damage.
You slash Shanghai with your Talin Axe for 14 HPs damage.
You slash Shanghai with your Black Bastard Sword for 12 HPs damage.
You slash Shanghai with your Talin Axe for 13 HPs damage.
You slash Shanghai with your Black Bastard Sword for 14 HPs damage.
You slash Shanghai with your Talin Axe for 14 HPs damage.
You dealt the death blow to Shanghai.

Shanghai dies, and his weapons eerily fall from his limp hands and drop to the
floor.

> fraise
You feel the strength of Many as you raise your fist on high.