Amusing.
posted by Ermon
2000-09-26 16:25:13
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// 7 darkies were accidently scouted by me so we decide not to enter on
   Semirhage who just fled in. We yell for ages and decide to port to tower
   and spam-close woodendoor and block. This is what happened:  //

* R HP:Fine>South
A Shallow Section of the River
An arrow lies on the ground.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: North East South West.

* R HP:Fine>South
Trail meets a Tributary of the Bruinen
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
Exits: North East South West.

* R HP:Fine>
Lothlahn has arrived from the north riding the warhorse.

* R HP:Fine>South
Entering the foothills
Exits: North East South.
You suddenly notice a goblin scout.

* R HP:Fine>South
Wild Plains
Exits: North East.

* R HP:Fine>
Lothlahn has arrived from the north riding the warhorse.

* R>l

Olórion (Jo) dismounts from the trained horse, and stops riding him.
The sun rises in the east.
You feel bolder.

* R>Síroth dismounts from the trained horse, and stops riding him.
Wild Plains
Olórion the Elf (Jo) is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
Síroth the Elf is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
Lothlahn the Elf is here, riding the warhorse (Glowing).

* R>stat
OB: 150%, DB: 16%, PB: 44%, Armour: 72%. Wimpy: 200. Mood: aggressive.
Needed: 709,677 xp, 2,735 tp. Gold: 75. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- noquit
- bless
- novoid

* R>
Lothlahn dismounts from the warhorse, and stops riding him.

* R>l
Wild Plains
Olórion the Elf (Jo) is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
Síroth the Elf is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
Lothlahn the Elf is standing here (Glowing).
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.

* R>
Gundor has arrived from the north riding the warhorse.

* R>
Glader has arrived from the north riding a mountain mule.

* R>
Gundor dismounts from the warhorse, and stops riding him.

* R>l
Wild Plains
Olórion the Elf (Jo) is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
Síroth the Elf is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
Lothlahn the Elf is standing here (Glowing).
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
Gundor is standing here (Glowing).
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
Alvedon the Elf is here, riding the warhorse.
Glader the Dwarf is here, riding a mountain mule.

* R>
Glader dismounts from a mountain mule, and stops riding him.

* R>dism
Lothlahn starts following you.
You stop riding the trained horse (Stridsfaxe).

*>
Alvedon dismounts from the warhorse, and stops riding him.

*>sd woodendoor
#   $door is now set to {woodendoor}.

Lothlahn dudes: follow ermon

*>fol gundor
You now follow Gundor.

*>stat
OB: 150%, DB: 16%, PB: 44%, Armour: 72%. Wimpy: 200. Mood: aggressive.
Needed: 709,677 xp, 2,735 tp. Gold: 75. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- noquit
- bless
- novoid

*>l
Wild Plains
The trained horse (Stridsfaxe) is standing here.
Olórion the Elf (Jo) is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
Síroth the Elf is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
Lothlahn the Elf is standing here (Glowing).
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
Gundor is standing here (Glowing).
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
Alvedon the Elf is standing here.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
Glader the Dwarf is standing here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.

*>
Síroth stops following you.
Síroth starts following you.
Glader now follows Gundor.

*>sd woodendoor
#   $door is now set to {woodendoor}.
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cha mood agg
Ok.

*>Wild Plains
The trained horse (Stridsfaxe) is standing here.
Olórion the Elf (Jo) is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
Síroth the Elf is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
Lothlahn the Elf is standing here (Glowing).
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
Gundor is standing here (Glowing).
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
Alvedon the Elf is standing here.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
Glader the Dwarf is standing here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.

*>close $door
I see no woodendoor here.

*>close $door

Olórion (Jo) begins some strange incantations...

*>I see no woodendoor here.

*>close $door
I see no woodendoor here.

*>close $door
I see no woodendoor here.

*>close $door
I see no woodendoor here.

*>close $door
I see no woodendoor here.

*>close $door
I see no woodendoor here.

*>close $door
I see no woodendoor here.

*>close $door

Olórion (Jo) utters the word 'safhar'
The exit up seems to blur for a while.
A shimmering wall of colours has appeared floating above the ground, giving
only hints to the other side of it.

*>I see no woodendoor here.

*>close $door
I see no woodendoor here.

*>close $door

Gundor leaves << up >> mountless.
Watchful Tower
An orc sentry is here on patrol.
An orc sentry is here on patrol.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

*>That's absurd.

*>close $door
That's absurd.

*>l d
A broken woodendoor.
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from below.

*>hit *ORC*
hit *MAN*
* *Dragóth the Orc*:Fine>
You pound *Dragóth the Orc*'s left foot extremely hard.
Gundor pounds *Dragóth the Orc*'s left leg extremely hard.

close $door
close $door
* *Dragóth the Orc*:Fine>
*Dragóth the Orc* smites your body extremely hard.

* HP:Fine>
*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves << down >> mountless.

* HP:Fine>
The orc sentry fails to stab Gundor.

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>That's absurd.

* HP:Fine>That's absurd.

* HP:Fine>hit *MAN*
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>
Gundor pounds the orc sentry's body extremely hard and shatters it.

* HP:Fine>hit *MAN*
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>hit *MAN*
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>
The orc sentry swiftly dodges Glader's attempt to slash him.
The orc sentry says 'A'rl rod you bo dieces, sciv!'

* HP:Fine>ass
You assist Gundor.
The orc sentry says 'A'll lep yea na peeces, wcom!'
You pound the orc sentry's right leg extremely hard and shatter it.

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Hurt Gundor:Healthy>
Alvedon joins Gundor's fight.
The orc sentry says 'I'lr lad yeu te haocem, gcev!'
Alvedon strongly pierces the orc sentry's body.

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Wounded Gundor:Healthy>
Gundor pounds the orc sentry's right arm extremely hard and shatters it.

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Bad Gundor:Healthy>
Glader slashes the orc sentry's right hand very hard and shatters it.

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Awful Gundor:Healthy>
Lothlahn joins Gundor's fight.
The orc sentry says 'O gulr lik yeer zealb oeb, Radzlazg!'
Lothlahn pierces the orc sentry's body very hard and shatters it.
The orc sentry is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Dying Gundor:Healthy>
You pound the orc sentry's left leg extremely hard and shatter it.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!
You receive your share of experience.
It begins to be automatic...
Your blood freezes as you hear the orc sentry's death cry.
The orc sentry is dead! R.I.P.

* HP:Fine>
You get a pile of coins from the corpse of the orc sentry.
There was 50 copper pennies.

* HP:Fine>ass
Alvedon joins Gundor's fight.
Lothlahn joins Gundor's fight.
You assist Gundor.
The orc sentry says 'A werr rip yaar waarK aap, Algan!'
The orc sentry says 'Dagtalp! Hun dala yeo? A fall rasemper yaal zoco
Limhlohv!'
The orc sentry says 'A'lr rib yaa ta paecen, scef!'
Alvedon pierces the orc sentry's left foot extremely hard.

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Fine Gundor:Healthy>hit *MAN*
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Fine Gundor:Healthy>
Glader slashes the orc sentry's body extremely hard.
The orc sentry says 'Eisterd! New male yoe? I nall lahomdol yeol face Glomer!'

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Fine Gundor:Healthy>
Alvedon strongly pierces the orc sentry's left arm.

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Hurt Gundor:Healthy>
The orc sentry says 'A'rr lap you te doocas, wcah!'
Gundor sends the orc sentry sprawling with a powerful bash.
You pound the orc sentry's body extremely hard and shatter it.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Wounded Gundor:Healthy>
*Smrtak the Orc* has arrived from below.
*Hannibal the Orc* has arrived from below.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* has arrived from below.
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from below.

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Wounded Gundor:Healthy>
Síroth joins your fight.
Síroth pierces the orc sentry's body hard and shatters it.

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Bad Gundor:Healthy>hit *MAN*
* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Bad Gundor:Healthy>
Alas! 
You failed to reach him through the melee.

* HP:Fine the orc sentry:Bad Gundor:Healthy>
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves << down >> mountless.
Alvedon pierces the orc sentry's right arm hard and shatters it.
Gundor pounds the orc sentry's body extremely hard and shatters it.
You receive your share of experience.
It begins to be automatic...
Your blood freezes as you hear the orc sentry's death cry.
The orc sentry is dead! R.I.P.

* HP:Fine>
Olórion (Jo) gets a pile of coins from the corpse of the orc sentry.

hit *MAN*
* HP:Fine>
*Smrtak the Orc* smites Síroth's body and tickles it.

* HP:Fine>
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from below.

* HP:Fine>
*Hannibal the Orc* pounds Gundor's head extremely hard and tickles it.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...

Alvedon begins some strange incantations...
Síroth panics, and attempts to flee.
Síroth leaves << down >> mountless.
An orkish scout yells 'Av Olz is muro at Euld Pawer!'

* HP:Fine>
You can't find a coins in the corpse.
An orkish scout has arrived from below.

* HP:Fine>BASH $target
* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
Glader begins some strange incantations...
Olórion (Jo) begins some strange incantations...
You approach *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*, trying to pound him.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
*Dragóth the Orc* smites Glader's body very hard.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
Olórion (Jo) utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Olórion (Jo) sprays *Smrtak the Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays
of light.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
Alvedon utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Alvedon sprays *Smrtak the Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of
light.

Alvedon begins some strange incantations...
You pound *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*'s body extremely hard.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
You cannot bash someone you aren't fighting!
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
*Smrtak the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* leaves << down >> mountless.

* HP:Fine>
Olórion (Jo) begins some strange incantations...
*Smrtak the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Smrtak the Orc* leaves << down >> mountless.
Alvedon begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine>
Olórion (Jo) begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine>b
bash
Bash what or whom?
Gundor sends *Hannibal the Orc* sprawling with a powerful bash.

* HP:Fine>hit *MAN*
hit *MAN*
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.
Lothlahn begins some strange incantations...
Glader panics, and attempts to flee.
Glader leaves << down >> mountless.
Olórion (Jo) utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Olórion (Jo) sprays *Hannibal the Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated
rays of light.

* HP:Fine>to
#   $target is now set to {*ORC*}.

*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves << down >> mountless.
Glader has arrived from below.
Alvedon utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Alvedon sprays *Hannibal the Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of
light.

* HP:Fine>HIT $target
* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Hurt Gundor:Fine>
Alvedon begins some strange incantations...
You pound *Hannibal the Orc*'s body extremely hard.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!

* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Hurt Gundor:Fine>
Gundor pounds *Hannibal the Orc*'s right foot extremely hard.

* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Hurt Gundor:Fine>
Olórion (Jo) begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Hurt Gundor:Fine>
Síroth has arrived from below.
An orkish scout yells 'A Dwurf, azn suse Arwag aro hero ab Hupcvvel Tehir!'

* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Hurt Gundor:Fine>
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from below.
Lothlahn utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Lothlahn sprays *Hannibal the Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of
light.

* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Wounded Gundor:Fine>l
Watchful Tower
The corpse of the orc sentry is lying here.
The corpse of the orc sentry is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Gundor is here, fighting *Hannibal the Orc* (Glowing).
Lothlahn the Elf is standing here (Glowing).
Olórion the Elf (Jo) is standing here trying to concentrate.
Alvedon the Elf is standing here trying to concentrate.
*Hannibal the Orc* is here, fighting Gundor.
An experienced orkish scout is looking for tracks on the ground.
Glader the Dwarf is standing here.
Síroth the Elf is standing here.
*Dragóth the Orc* is standing here.
Síroth panics, and attempts to flee.
Síroth leaves << down >> mountless.

* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Wounded Gundor:Fine>hit *ORC*
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves << down >> mountless.
You're already fighting!

* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Wounded Gundor:Fine>
Alvedon utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'

* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Wounded Gundor:Fine>hit *ORC*
You're already fighting!
Alvedon begins some strange incantations...
You pound *Hannibal the Orc*'s right foot extremely hard and shatter it.

* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Bad Gundor:Fine>
Lothlahn utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Lothlahn sprays *Hannibal the Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of
light.
*Hannibal the Orc* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.

* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Dying Gundor:Fine>hit *ORC*
You're already fighting!
Síroth has arrived from below.

* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Dying Gundor:Fine>
An orkish scout leaves << down >> mountless.

* HP:Fine *Hannibal the Orc*:Dying Gundor:Fine>hit *ORC*

*Hannibal the Orc* seems to have recovered his senses.
Gundor pounds *Hannibal the Orc*'s left leg extremely hard and shatters it.
You receive your share of experience.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
Your blood freezes as you hear *Hannibal the Orc*'s death cry.
*Hannibal the Orc* is dead! R.I.P.
A shadow slowly rises above the corpse of *Hannibal the Orc*.

* HP:Fine>
Síroth panics, and attempts to flee.
Síroth leaves << down >> mountless.
As Olórion (Jo) greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a
shadow stops him!

* HP:Fine>gac
As Glader greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a shadow
stops him!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>As Glader greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a shadow
stops him!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
The icy grasp of a shadow blocks your attempt!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'

* HP:Fine>hit *ORC*
get all corpse
The icy grasp of a shadow blocks your attempt!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.
As Olórion (Jo) greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a
shadow stops him!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'

* HP:Fine>
As Gundor greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a shadow
stops him!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'

* HP:Fine>hit *ORC*
They aren't here.
As Gundor greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a shadow
stops him!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'

* HP:Fine>hit *ORC*
As Gundor greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a shadow
stops him!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>Look
Watchful Tower
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of the orc sentry is lying here.
The corpse of the orc sentry is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Gundor is standing here (Glowing).
Lothlahn the Elf is standing here (Glowing).
Olórion the Elf (Jo) is standing here.
Alvedon the Elf is standing here.
Glader the Dwarf is standing here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
As Lothlahn greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a shadow
stops him!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'

* HP:Fine>
Síroth has arrived from below.

* HP:Fine>hit *ORC*
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>
Lothlahn narrates 'hannibal dies'

* HP:Fine>
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'

* HP:Fine>l
Watchful Tower
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of the orc sentry is lying here.
The corpse of the orc sentry is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Gundor is standing here (Glowing).
Lothlahn the Elf is standing here (Glowing).
Olórion the Elf (Jo) is standing here.
Alvedon the Elf is standing here.
Glader the Dwarf is standing here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
Síroth the Elf is standing here.

* HP:Fine>sdi
#   $door is now set to {irontrap}.

Síroth begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine>
A brown-skinned Orc has arrived from below.
A brown-skinned Orc has arrived from below.
A brown-skinned Orc has arrived from below.
A brown-skinned Orc has arrived from below.

* HP:Fine>hit *ORC*
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>
A brown-skinned Orc says 'Veol, bae ang Kia morribry!'
Olórion (Jo) swiftly dodges a brown-skinned Orc's attempt to crush him.
A brown-skinned Orc says 'Zeor, bie emd doe hallabry!'
A brown-skinned Orc lightly cleaves Olórion (Jo)'s left leg and tickles it.

* HP:Fine>
A brown-skinned Orc says 'Faol, tue anb dae wirribly!'
Olórion (Jo) swiftly dodges a brown-skinned Orc's attempt to slash him.

* HP:Fine>
Glader leaves << down >> mountless.
An orkish scout yells 'A kvals es hori ot Tulb Pemor!'

* HP:Fine>
Síroth utters the words 'judicandus gzfuajg'
A brown-skinned Orc says 'Fool, bie int Kie harriKly!'
A brown-skinned Orc barely pierces Alvedon's right hand and tickles it.

* HP:Fine>hit *ORC*
Down
Olórion (Jo) panics, and attempts to flee.
Olórion leaves << down >> mountless.
Síroth leaves << down >> mountless.
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>Dark Tower
A cape, made from black material, lies here.
A hooded brass lantern has been left here.
A graceful bough of oak lies on the ground.
A black hood lies on the ground.
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A grey pair of sleeves lies here.
A raft has been left here.
A ring, with a runic inscription. It looks very old.
A little stone lies on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A thin pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
*Forek the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Smrtak the Orc* is standing here.
*Dragóth the Orc* is standing here.
An experienced orkish scout is looking for tracks on the ground.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Glader the Dwarf is standing here.
Olórion the Elf (Jo) is standing here.
Síroth the Elf is standing here.
Exits: South Up Down.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...
*Dragóth the Orc* smites Glader's head extremely hard.

* HP:Fine>
Síroth begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine>close $door
Ok.
Glader opens the door.
Glader lightly slashes *Dragóth the Orc*'s body and tickles it.

* HP:Fine>
*Smrtak the Orc* smites Glader's right hand very hard.
*Forek the Orc* closes the door.

* HP:Fine>hit *MAN*

Glader panics, and attempts to flee.
Glader leaves << up >> mountless.

* HP:Fine>* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
You try to pound *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*, but he parries successfully.

close $door
* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
Gundor has arrived from above.
Síroth utters the words 'diesilla barh'
Síroth barely pierces *Forek the Orc*'s right hand and tickles it.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
Glader has arrived from above.
Nuemar narrates '*clap*'
Olórion leaves << up >> mountless.
An orkish scout leaves << up >> mountless.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
The light of Aman fades away from you.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* bleeds from open wounds.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
Olórion (Jo) has arrived from above.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
Glader leaves << up >> mountless.

close $door
*Smrtak the Orc* opens the door.
*Forek the Orc* closes the door.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>It's already closed!
*Smrtak the Orc* leaves << up >> mountless.
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves << up >> mountless.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>close $door
It's already closed!

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>It's already closed!

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>close $door
It's already closed!
Lothlahn leaves << up >> mountless.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
Gundor opens the door.
*Forek the Orc* closes the door.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>close $door

Lothlahn has arrived from above.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>It's already closed!

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>close $door
It's already closed!
Alvedon has arrived from above.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
Síroth leaves << up >> mountless.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
An orkish scout yells 'G Gvolf, and av Elz ulu malo up Habchsel Tener!'
You pound *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*'s right hand extremely hard.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>close $door

Olórion (Jo) opens the irontrap.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
Ok.
Gundor opens the irontrap.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>close $door

Glader has arrived from above.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* panics, and attemp
ts to flee.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.
Ok.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
Síroth has arrived from above.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
Olórion leaves << up >> mountless.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* panics, and attempts to flee.
Glader leaves << up >> mountless.

* HP:Fine *Nushènak the Black Númenórean*:Fine>
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* leaves << up >> mountless.
Alvedon opens the irontrap.
A brown-skinned Orc has arrived from above.
A brown-skinned Orc has arrived from above.
A brown-skinned Orc has arrived from above.
A brown-skinned Orc has arrived from above.
A brown-skinned Orc quickly approaches, trying to crush you.

* HP:Fine a brown-skinned Orc:Healthy>b

Alvedon leaves << down >> mountless.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* has arrived from above.
Gundor leaves << down >> mountless.

* HP:Fine a brown-skinned Orc:Healthy>Oddyseus narrates 'clap'
bash
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* leaves << up >> mountless.


FLEE
Glader has arrived from above.
Lothlahn utters the word 'yufzbarr'
Lothlahn throws a fireball at *Forek the Orc*, completely enveloping him in
flames.
Lothlahn barely pierces *Forek the Orc*'s body and tickles it.

* HP:Fine a brown-skinned Orc:Healthy>
You flee head over heels.
Dank Dungeon
A dagger lies on the ground.
A fragrant smelling bag is lying here.
A large wooden wall shield rests on the ground.
A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here.
A shield bearing the markings of Arthedain lies here.
A shortsword is on the ground.
You see two tickets on the ground.
A moneybag made of rough leather is lying here.
*an Orc* is standing here.
Alvedon the Elf is standing here.
Gundor is standing here (Glowing).
Exits: North South West Up.

* HP:Fine>
* HP:Fine>
Gundor pounds *an Orc*'s left arm very hard.

* HP:Fine>
Alvedon opens the irondoor.

* HP:Fine>hit *ORC*

Glader has arrived from above.
Alvedon leaves << north >> mountless.

* HP:Fine>
You cannot attack and flee at the same time.
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*an Orc* leaves << up >> mountless.

* HP:Fine>hit *ORC*

*Smrtak the Orc* has arrived from above.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* has arrived from above.
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from above.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* leaves << south >> mountless.
An orkish scout yells 'Vovu Erfah ore hero eb Wibcfzur Toful!'

* HP:Fine>
You cannot attack and flee at the same time.
*Dragóth the Orc* smites Glader's right hand extremely hard.

* HP:Fine>
Olórion (Jo) has arrived from above.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* has arrived from the south.
Gundor approaches *Smrtak the Orc*, trying to pound him.

* HP:Fine>Up
Dark Tower
A cape, made from black material, lies here.
A hooded brass lantern has been left here.
A graceful bough of oak lies on the ground.
A black hood lies on the ground.
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A grey pair of sleeves lies here.
A raft has been left here.
A ring, with a runic inscription. It looks very old.
A little stone lies on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A thin pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
*Forek the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
*an Orc* is standing here.
Lothlahn the Elf is standing here.
Exits: South Up Down.
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*an Orc* leaves << up >> mountless.
Valandur narrates 'clap'
Glader has arrived from below.
A brown-skinned Orc says 'Suol, dia ozd dae hellobly!'
A brown-skinned Orc approaches Glader, trying to slash him.

* HP:Fine>
A brown-skinned Orc says 'Faol, kao azd gue molrably!'
A brown-skinned Orc approaches Lothlahn, trying to pierce him.
An orkish scout has arrived from above.

* HP:Fine>
A brown-skinned Orc says 'Faol, dii avK doa warlibly!'
A brown-skinned Orc approaches Olórion (Jo), trying to crush him.
Glader lightly slashes a brown-skinned Orc's left foot and tickles it.

* HP:Fine>South

*Forek the Orc* approaches Lothlahn, trying to smite him.

* HP:Fine>Lothlahn panics, and attempts to flee.
Lothlahn leaves << down >> mountless.
Glader panics, and attempts to flee.
#   $door is now set to {door}.
The door seems to be closed.
A brown-skinned Orc says 'Miol, Kee amh deo herribly!'
A brown-skinned Orc tries to cleave Olórion (Jo), but he parries successfully.

* HP:Fine>
Olórion (Jo) panics, and attempts to flee.
Olórion leaves << down >> mountless.

* HP:Fine>
Glader panics, and attempts to flee.
Glader leaves << down >> mountless.

* HP:Fine>open $door
South
It seems to be locked.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* has arrived from below.
A brown-skinned Orc pierces your left arm extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!

* HP:Fine a brown-skinned Orc:Fine>Olórion (Jo) has arrived from below.
No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
A brown-skinned Orc joins a brown-skinned Orc's fight.
A brown-skinned Orc says 'Miir, gee afK doi hallibly!'

* HP:Fine a brown-skinned Orc:Fine>
A brown-skinned Orc says 'O woll hend yee efgir yoo'li pood, Urfin!'

* HP:Fine a brown-skinned Orc:Fine>
You pound a brown-skinned Orc's body extremely hard.

* HP:Fine a brown-skinned Orc:Fine>FLEE

*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* closes the irontrap.
A brown-skinned Orc says 'Sool, pue end dii nerlibly!'
A brown-skinned Orc approaches Olórion (Jo), trying to cleave him.

* HP:Fine a brown-skinned Orc:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
Watchful Tower
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of the orc sentry is lying here.
The corpse of the orc sentry is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
*an Orc* is standing here.
Exits: Down.

* HP:Fine>Down
Dark Tower
A cape, made from black material, lies here.
A hooded brass lantern has been left here.
A graceful bough of oak lies on the ground.
A black hood lies on the ground.
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A grey pair of sleeves lies here.
A raft has been left here.
A ring, with a runic inscription. It looks very old.
A little stone lies on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A thin pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
*Forek the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A brown-skinned Orc is here, fighting Olórion (Jo).
A brown-skinned Orc is here, fighting Olórion (Jo).
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A brown-skinned Orc is here, fighting Olórion (Jo).
An experienced orkish scout is looking for tracks on the ground.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Olórion the Elf (Jo) is here, fighting a brown-skinned Orc.
Exits: South Up Down.

* HP:Fine>Up

The irontrap is opened from the other side.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* closes the irontrap.

* HP:Fine>hit *ORC*
Watchful Tower
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of the orc sentry is lying here.
The corpse of the orc sentry is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
*an Orc* is standing here.
Exits: Down.

* HP:Fine>
*an Orc* leaves << down >> mountless.
Olórion (Jo) has arrived from below.

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>
Olórion leaves << down >> mountless.
An orkish scout yells 'Of Alz iz haro ab Dalk Tenar!'

* HP:Fine>Down

A hungry warg leaves << down >> mountless.

* HP:Fine>Dark Tower
A cape, made from black material, lies here.
A hooded brass lantern has been left here.
A graceful bough of oak lies on the ground.
A black hood lies on the ground.
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A grey pair of sleeves lies here.
A raft has been left here.
A ring, with a runic inscription. It looks very old.
A little stone lies on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A thin pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
*Forek the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A brown-skinned Orc is here, fighting Gundor.
A brown-skinned Orc is here, fighting Gundor.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
An experienced orkish scout is looking for tracks on the ground.
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* is standing here trying to concentrate.
*an Orc* is standing here.
Gundor is here, fighting a brown-skinned Orc (Glowing).
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: South Up Down.

* HP:Fine>Down
North
Dank Dungeon
A dagger lies on the ground.
A fragrant smelling bag is lying here.
A large wooden wall shield rests on the ground.
A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here.
A shield bearing the markings of Arthedain lies here.
A shortsword is on the ground.
You see two tickets on the ground.
A moneybag made of rough leather is lying here.
*Dragóth the Orc* is standing here.
*Smrtak the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: North South West Up.

* HP:Fine>enter portal
Filthy Pen
You see something strange up.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Glader the Dwarf is standing here.
Olórion the Elf (Jo) is standing here.
Exits: South <Up>.

* HP:Fine>At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A tall woman in riding leathers is here.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
Alvedon the Elf is standing here.
Exits: North East.

* HP:Fine>
Lothlahn has suddenly arrived.

* HP:Fine>
Glader has suddenly arrived.

* HP:Fine>
Lothlahn narrates 'Hehe'

* HP:Fine>
Alvedon sits down and rests.

* HP:Fine>nar ALL RIGHT!

Gundor has suddenly arrived.
Lothlahn sits down and rests.

* HP:Fine>
Lothlahn narrates 'LAUGH'

* HP:Fine>
Ok.

* HP:Fine>
Alvedon narrates 'ROFL'

* HP:Fine>
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Kurch2000-09-26 16:27:35
Hannibal was berserk there.
But waytago!
Jcoe2000-09-26 16:34:25
Hannibal2000-09-26 16:37:04
lol, wasnt berserk... but i had been, and forgot that wimpy changes to 0 =P

besides, that was like a half bash *mmmmm spraaaaaaaaay*
Jocke2000-09-26 16:38:49
Rocking! But what did orcs do? There was heavy mobs there after all.
Malak2000-09-26 16:43:13
Wow, nice escape =p
Reivax2000-09-26 16:47:47
Hihi. Amusing.
Heavy mob2000-09-26 16:51:01
yeah we are so fucking heavy mobs in there. come down to our captain, then we can decide if anything is even a bit heavy in there. damn moron.
nsl thinks they are so fucking cool cause of things like this.
if well all played in same lab everything would be different.
lets say...cz lab against nsl = nsl total rip.
forek2000-09-26 16:51:18
that group lives only cuz they in the same lab and can yell where portal
exit is, etc. We weren't 7 btw :)
Dragóth2000-09-26 16:52:30
yeah, stop lie and count.
Hannibal2000-09-26 17:12:18
christ i suck =(
Olorion2000-09-26 17:22:25
You are all a bunch of whiners.
Ermon2000-09-26 17:25:43
*>n
Dark Tower
A cape, made from black material, lies here.
A hooded brass lantern has been left here.
A graceful bough of oak lies on the ground.
A black hood lies on the ground.
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A grey pair of sleeves lies here.
A raft has been left here.
A ring, with a runic inscription. It looks very old.
A little stone lies on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A thin pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
*Forek the Orc* is standing here. .1
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: South Up Down.
ACK! Síroth didn't follow you, you lost him.
ACK! Olórion didn't follow you, you lost him.

s
A brown-skinned Orc says 'Feil, die enb bee sorrubry!'
Aye! You cannot concentrate any more...
You stop tracking your victim.
A brown-skinned Orc pierces your left arm very hard and tickles it.

* HP:Fine a brown-skinned Orc:Healthy>
No way! You are fighting for your life!

* HP:Fine a brown-skinned Orc:Healthy>ride
No way! You are fighting for your life!
* HP:Fine a brown-skinned Orc:Healthy>f
You flee head over heels.
Dank Dungeon
A dagger lies on the ground.
A fragrant smelling bag is lying here.
A large wooden wall shield rests on the ground.
A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here.
A shield bearing the markings of Arthedain lies here.
A shortsword is on the ground.
You see two tickets on the ground.
A moneybag made of rough leather is lying here.
*Smrtak the Orc* is standing here. .2
*Pampalini the Black Númenórean* is resting here. .3
*Hannibal the Orc* is standing here. .4
*Nushènak the Black Númenórean* is standing here. .5
*Nacs the Orc* is standing here. .6
*Dragóth the Orc* is standing here. .7
Exits: North South West Up.

How many is that? (this was a few ticks before we ported, we didn't see
anyone leave.) Sorry for spammy comment.
Duvel2000-09-26 17:40:21
Shitty organisation by darkies? =P

nushenak2000-09-26 17:55:50
well i was trying to block door and i did but that didnt help much and we were 5 cause 2 left and i was depressed so almost 4
Siroth2000-09-26 18:36:52
So you don't fight 7 pukes when you are 5 and have mobs?
forek2000-09-26 18:55:56
Siroth you ass, u are the guys that portalled out. not us. we woulda
fought if ya didn't spam portal out.
Smrtak2000-09-26 19:10:18
we were 7 about 30 mins before , when nsl children were in we were just 5 and
they knew it
they might beat us easily , but after they got 1 kill they were so surprised and
happy that they had to run rdell and tell everyone how cool r nsl children

Alvedon2000-09-26 19:26:09
Well if Mammoth was there, the orc i fear most about fightning in dt, we whould all have died!!!!!!
Glader2000-09-26 19:29:50
Smrtak is one sad motherfucker.
Duvel2000-09-26 19:41:49
NSL is one big whining lab.
Unknown2000-09-26 21:11:52
Duvel is one small whining estonian
Zoone2000-09-26 21:23:31
nice balls by pukes :)
Niccolo2000-09-26 22:18:55
I thought duvel was dutch or something..... post with yer names fucksticks
Galdor2000-09-26 22:25:26
If orcs would have some balls they would have entered after you. Its not like you can portal into somewhere very dangerous as whitey.

grunge2000-09-26 23:18:59
even though they are little bitches, that rocked NSL! :)
and um, yes, life is easy when you can just say to each other, ok
we are going to portal and dont go fleeing and panicking...and we will make
a portal out if things get bad, so don't go fleeing or panicking....
whereas, yuo get a bunch of nonlabbies together and people freak out and panic
Rackhir2000-09-27 00:18:17
Rocking log go nsl

Hmm....And i dont know i dont think smrtak and group would ever enter portal into dt if they thaught 7 where in they would have called for 15 vs 7 or something
Darkangel2000-09-27 00:32:49
Smrtak, the ppl in NSL are like 18-19 yrs old, and by calling them 'children' it sounds like you're 50 or something :O)
And you guys really whine to much, what they did there was rocking :O)
*CLAP NSL*
Unknown2000-09-27 05:44:33
It's not like you will EVER see smrtak portal 7 pukes into dt to fight 7 darkies... and he calls them wimpy? its not like you ever see smrtak fight 7 with less than 15, and 15 more waiting in some trap spot.
Hannibal2000-09-27 08:52:56
to fight 7? blow me unknown... blow my steel shafted dick!
Hannibal2000-09-27 08:54:13
they got in, got a fast kill in a place guarded by 2 sentrys who dies in 3 hits =P

i dont whine, it was a cool thing to do.. but you should have fought us 7 to 5+mobs if you were really cool =)
Siroth2000-09-27 09:14:47
We did after you died :P
Pampalini2000-09-27 13:33:11
I was solo trying test NSL. It was fucking bad idea, they casted faster then
i was hitting flee, smiting my body, spamming my soul. I was fucking afraid
that i die. Only way i wanted kill them was by trap - huge overkilling trap
so i wouldnt be afraid of them anymore.
Ermon2000-09-27 14:45:10
*smile Pampalini*
Smrtak - only because you yell and say you're 5 doesn't mean that we will
trust you, ever. For what we knew you were 7 (probably more since you were
there). "Only" 3 casters had heavy nuke-mana when we entered. Alvedon and
Olorion were slow because of portals.

Agree with you on that one, Galdor.
Olorion2000-09-27 15:22:06
Pampalini!
Next time! Next time! muhahah
Pampalini2000-09-27 15:25:41
Damn i am serious about it. I dont wanna imagine how would i end up with
my home 400ms link.
darkie, inc2000-09-27 16:31:46
nod forek
labbies SUCKA COCK
Hannibal2000-09-27 18:56:41
really, u have great advantage due to lab.. like 10 ms instalink or so eh?

use that to do cool things instead! you can rock everyone in groups of 2-3 instead =)
Olorion2000-09-27 19:12:03
How stupid can some people are?

Hannibal wrote: "use that to do cool things instead! "
As far as I know, nsl have several times raided noc. Only nsl, and then Im talking walking to kormock and kill people.
Portaling into dt is kinda fun to.
When we play darkies we kill people inside tharbad.

I mean, wtf do you mean? What should we do more?

Portaling into dt on 7 darkies with 2. yeah thats a challange!
Are you wimpy if you dont do it, or stupid if you do it?

STOP THE FUCKING WHINING!
Jocke2000-09-27 19:48:27
I think places like mume.net is the reason why mume is like it is today. You guys
are arguing all the fucking time over this and that. It's pathetic! Without the
log commenting possibility, this would never be. Try to respect eachother more and
whine some less, and it will be lots more fun. For me it all sounds like a lot
of teenage pubery anger is comming out. the commenting possibility is very nice but
the way some of you abuse it is more then we want.
Cur2000-09-27 20:27:26
The players are 18-19 years old??? God do -I- suddenly feel old :P
I'm 27 and have been playing this game for 6 years. Guess it's time I
took a break or quit or something. Sheesh, I mean, you guys -are- kids :-)
Unknown2000-09-27 20:45:45
But we still kick you!
Fredde2000-09-27 22:58:55
No way NSL are 18-19 years old. they are like 12-13 years old, thats why draaz like em =)

nod self
Unknown2000-09-27 23:01:48
I love how all the superlinked ppls like Jocke are saying that we should all calm down and stop bitching and just die to nsl like good lap dogs.
Darkangel2000-09-28 00:19:07
No Fredde, he doesn't like THEM, he likes ME :O) *NOD SELF* :O)
Glader2000-09-28 22:31:59
People who use this site along with the mud as some kind of friend resource should be shot.
Alcion2000-10-13 19:21:43
Agree with Jocke on that one.
Ethar2000-11-27 03:03:29
also aggrees with jocke
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