TBA data file whitespace cleanups. (#66)
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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@@ -6,7 +6,7 @@ A strange and deformed being stands here tugging on a bell rope.
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The being before you just happens to be named Isaac, although how you know
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that is beyond you, but he is a poor and deaf hunchback, once hired by the High
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Priest of the cathedral to ring the bells. He is quite large, but appears
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smaller due to his deformity, and looks to be quite strong.
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smaller due to his deformity, and looks to be quite strong.
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@@ -20,7 +20,7 @@ A ghoul is here attacking a man in black robes!
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This being looks like a long dead and dessicated human corpse. Its neat
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translucent skin is taut about its bones and you think you can see strange
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little white movements underneath it.
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little white movements underneath it.
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@@ -34,7 +34,7 @@ A ghoul is plodding towards the woman!
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This being looks like a long dead and dessicated human corpse. Its neat
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translucent skin is taut about its bones and you think you can see strange
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little white movements underneath it.
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little white movements underneath it.
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@@ -50,7 +50,7 @@ A woman dressed in dark robes watches the approaching undead in fear.
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Cathedral. Funny how you had never heard of a female high priestess before
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this time, isn't it? And even stranger, you know her name... How distinctly
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odd. Anyways, Esmerelda seems to be watching the undead before her advancing
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ever so slowly, maybe you can try to save her!
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ever so slowly, maybe you can try to save her!
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@@ -64,7 +64,7 @@ A man, dressed in black and silver robes, is fighting off some undead!
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This man is wearing a black and silver robe and is swinging a mace made of
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what looks to be obsidian. He seems to be sorely beset by the undead before
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him.
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him.
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@@ -83,7 +83,7 @@ of you was did you? Well, you take the time to look, for once, and notice that
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it is a large collection of bones. And it just so happens that this large
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collection of bones serves to form what looks to be a dragon, although the odd
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bone or two seems to be out of place. It does appear that Wyrenthoth is a
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dracolich.
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dracolich.
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@@ -98,7 +98,7 @@ A pale white man dressed in a black stands before you.
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The man before you is dressed in all black except for his cape which has a
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red satin lining. He has dark hair and cold green eyes that catch and reflect
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every movement. Erich, as his name happens to be, is the master vampire in
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control of all of the evil undead which infest this cathedral.
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control of all of the evil undead which infest this cathedral.
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@@ -112,7 +112,7 @@ A rather large zombie is lumbering about here, quite aimlessly.
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The zombie giant seems to be wandering around crushing those who oppose
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the... It. It is an enormous mass of rotting flesh and filth that smells, to
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put it bluntly, really bad.
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put it bluntly, really bad.
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@@ -126,7 +126,7 @@ A skeletal human is standing here, looking rather confused.
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You look upon this being with a good deal of curiosity. Then it begins to
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twitch, and looks around. You are rather shocked, until you realize that it
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seems to be looking for someone in particular.
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seems to be looking for someone in particular.
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@@ -141,7 +141,7 @@ A zombie is wandering these halls.
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The thing before you is a rotting corpse, complete with flesh falling off of
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it in small chunks. It is dressed in the remains of a peasant's clothing and
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seems to have a single purpose in mind (not that its mind could probably handle
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any more than that).
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any more than that).
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@@ -154,7 +154,7 @@ the shadow~
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A shadow made of inky blackness moves along the wall towards you.
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The moving shape of blackness looks like it is a shadow that lost its owner
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at some point. It looks rather malignant. To put it mildly.
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at some point. It looks rather malignant. To put it mildly.
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@@ -170,7 +170,7 @@ A hideous creature is here, mere skin and bones, howling madly.
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conscious thought is to run. Run fast and far that is. However, your second
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thought is to look at it a little more closely. In doing so, you notice that
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it seems to be made of mummified flesh, stretched over pointed bones. Also, it
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has strangely glowing red eyes.
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has strangely glowing red eyes.
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@@ -183,7 +183,7 @@ the wraith~
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A strange humanoid shape moves towards you. It is a wraith!
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This thing looks vaguely humanoid, but does not appear to be made of flesh
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but rather seems to be made of a strange electricity in the air.
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but rather seems to be made of a strange electricity in the air.
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@@ -198,7 +198,7 @@ A strange humanoid form stands in one corner of the room, singing.
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The once beautiful complexion of this female has deteriorated under the
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ravages of time and decay, leaving only a pale resemblence to the former living
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elf. Looking closely at the clothing she wears, you notice that it appears to
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be the soul of the cathedral's Mother Superior.
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be the soul of the cathedral's Mother Superior.
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@@ -211,9 +211,9 @@ the ghost of the Abbott~
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A portly ghost is sitting on an ethereal bed, singing softly to himself.
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This lost soul looks like he was once the Abbott of the cathedral. He is a
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portly fellow and even though he is long since dead, he looks rather jovial.
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portly fellow and even though he is long since dead, he looks rather jovial.
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When you look at him, he stops singing for a minute, looks up at you, smiles
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sadly, and then continues his song.
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sadly, and then continues his song.
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~
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