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TBA data file whitespace cleanups. (#66)

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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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Steaphan Greene
2019-11-18 09:53:47 -08:00
committed by wyld-sw
parent 9856fca4e3
commit c59c321d5d
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@@ -14,7 +14,7 @@ through it.
Note that Indoor flags are deliberately set on outdoor rooms as the
zone has its own trigger-run weather messages.
@MSecrets:@n None yet, but there will be ;). Will keep posted.
@CNote:@n If you have any suggestions, spot any typos, bugs, or
@CNote:@n If you have any suggestions, spot any typos, bugs, or
weirdnesses, please mudmail me - Detta. :-) All input appreciated!
You can also email me at detta@@builderacademy.net
East takes you through the other zones I have built here.
@@ -162,7 +162,7 @@ A Cold Throneroom~
breathing of lingering spirits. The towering stone walls and smooth white
marble floor can be seen to have given the place a cold regal air, long before
its wintery fate. Now only wisps of snow flicker here and there like tendrils
of mist, all else still and undisturbed.
of mist, all else still and undisturbed.
~
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@@ -335,7 +335,7 @@ T 1136
#1115
Hall of Forgotten Arts~
In a striking tribute to craftsmanship, beautifully cut gems and jewels of
every description decorate the walls and silver-gilded ceiling of this hall.
every description decorate the walls and silver-gilded ceiling of this hall.
Sapphire and azure lend their regal blue hue to the surroundings, contrasting
with the pure whiteness of the blanketing snow and creamy irridescent opals that
line the length of the walls.
@@ -482,7 +482,7 @@ S
#1122
The Northwest Stair~
Cold and grey, pieces of old dust and debris stir in the disturbed air,
floating along with snowflakes down into the deeper parts of the stair.
floating along with snowflakes down into the deeper parts of the stair.
Darkness looms overhead as well, the spiralling wooden planks leading to a
higher story of the castle, as well as a lower. A subtle wooden door stands
settled into the eastern wall.
@@ -617,7 +617,7 @@ A Smashed Statuette~
An awesome sculpture once stood here, as evidenced by the smatterings of ruby
and red beryl that still adorn the ground like drops of blood. A round metal
base stands in the midst of the snow, upon which the artwork would have once
stood, apparently a tribute to one of the four locally worshipped elements.
stood, apparently a tribute to one of the four locally worshipped elements.
Completely destroyed now, only the tiniest scarlet gems remain frozen in the
surrounding ice, evidence of the desecrated statue that once stood proudly here.
~
@@ -722,7 +722,7 @@ D5
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#1133
Upper Part of the Northwest Stair~
A mournful silence seems to envelop this hidden-away corner of the castle.
A mournful silence seems to envelop this hidden-away corner of the castle.
A neglected wooden stair descends steeply below, a path for the resident
servants to take discreetly as they went about their duties, although now it
seems nothing lingers but the cobwebs. A subtle wooden door stands settled into
@@ -866,7 +866,7 @@ door~
S
#1140
Icicle-adorned Hall~
Long and forlorn, the size of this hall only emphasizes its emptiness.
Long and forlorn, the size of this hall only emphasizes its emptiness.
Clear jagged spikes of ice dangle from above, shimmering with light and
vibration. Sparkles of frost drift wearily in the air, settling on every
surface like ancient dust.
@@ -929,7 +929,7 @@ S
The Lady's Garderobe~
Long, snow-covered shelves run along the walls of this room, stacked with
piles of neatly folded clothing. A few wooden mannequins stand half-dressed
here and there, frozen in place and ghost-like in the eerie abandoned cold.
here and there, frozen in place and ghost-like in the eerie abandoned cold.
Sequins and embroidered jewels glitter through the snow and ice as though the
last flickering embers of a slow dying fire.
~
@@ -1319,7 +1319,7 @@ S
#1163
A Blustery Buttery~
A strange wind whips about this storage room, clinking and clanging against
the bottles and barrels that lie here, as if a ghost was rattling its chains.
the bottles and barrels that lie here, as if a ghost was rattling its chains.
Powdered butts of beer stand against the walls, shrouded in deep layers of snow,
and scattered shards of glass lie sprinkled across the floor, along with frozen
droplets of wine.
@@ -1351,7 +1351,7 @@ S
The Servants' Lounge~
This room appears to have been quite cozy at one point, dark hues of wood and
animal furs generously adorning the place. The wood however, has become
silver-veined with frost, overhead rafters hung with glittering stalactites.
silver-veined with frost, overhead rafters hung with glittering stalactites.
The furs that would have once been soft and warm, are frozen brittle, each fine
hair a needle of ice.
~
@@ -1391,7 +1391,7 @@ S
Seamstresses' Corner~
Pieces of clothing and fabric are hung from clotheswires, making this little
corner seem sheltered and private. Here must have been where the women gathered
to sew and gossip, small stools standing powdered with snow as if cushioned.
to sew and gossip, small stools standing powdered with snow as if cushioned.
Various knitting and sewing needles lie strewn about, glistening brightly
amongst splinters of ice.
~
@@ -1415,7 +1415,7 @@ A Snowed-in Roasting Pit~
filled with blasting heat. Smoke and soot have been preserved in the ice-coated
walls, making every surface black and glossy as ink. A large firepit lies
abandoned to snow and ash, an unidentifiable carcass still suspended on a spit
above it.
above it.
~
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@@ -1472,7 +1472,7 @@ S
#1171
A Whispering Corridor~
Hushed and dreary, this corridor flickers subtly as if lit with blue fire,
sparkles of colour reflecting in the solid ice that coats its walls.
sparkles of colour reflecting in the solid ice that coats its walls.
Whispering echoes travel down the length of this tunnel, stirring the few tufts
of plant life that grow amongst the cracked stone, cobwebs fluttering forlornly.
~
@@ -1531,7 +1531,7 @@ S
#1174
Priest's Chamber~
This pale, spacious room is filled with a holy glow, sparkling facets of ice
casting rays of brightness about the place as if lit by celestial lights.
casting rays of brightness about the place as if lit by celestial lights.
Silver threads of cobweb and dust dance lazily in the breeze, catching the light
and glimmering like strands of angel's hair.
~
@@ -1704,7 +1704,7 @@ S
#1184
A Haunted Prison Cell~
Soft whispering voices waft through the air here, stirring shadows and
glimmers of light that writhe upon the icy walls as if trying to escape.
glimmers of light that writhe upon the icy walls as if trying to escape.
Gentle breezes shift unnaturally in the near silence, as if ancient ghosts were
still breathing in the darkness, or pacing away the time.
~