A cellar w/o wine, bring me alcohol!
posted by Toker
2000-10-17 11:59:09
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Vrrooooooooooommmmmmmmm!
Start logging: 17.10.2000 11:26
Logged by Toker the Dwarven Ranger

  // Elmir fought Ecko'n'Morris ford, I and Prosit wait for'em at cellar,
     they were ment to loose since Elmir and Donald kicked their asses.  //


*>stat
OB: 49%, DB: 55%, PB: 54%, Armour: 58%. Wimpy: 150. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 271,797 xp, 0 tp. Gold: 43. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- armour
- a light wound at the right arm.
- a light wound at the right foot.
- disease (type flu).
- noquit
- shield
- novoid

*>rest
You sit down and rest your tired bones.

*>' hor disease
Ok.

*>who a
Ainur
-----
 [Mw] Helevorn the Doomsboy, Námo's Henchman 
 [ M] Miia   (Idle)
 [ M] Raiden   (Idle)
 [Mc] Hoho (mostly afk) thinks he ... [Retired] 
 [ M] Berek Guffen  (Idle)
 [Ms] Yants .  (Idle)

6 players on.

*>l
An Abandoned Cellar
A small campfire burns here, its low flames giving off only a little light.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
Prosit is standing here.

*>time
According to the Dúnadan calendar, it is:
Monday, the 23rd of Afteryule, Year 3020 of the Third Age.
You cannot guess the time indoors.
Real time is Tue Oct 17 09:24:44 2000 GMT.
Last reboot due to manual reboot at Sat Oct 14 07:12:59 2000 GMT

*>
Dorfl narrates 'fuck was on wrong settings :P'

*>
The hatch is opened from the other side.

*>st

The hatch closes quietly.

*>
You stop resting, and stand up.

*>fq
flush quick
You begin to search ...


*>fq
flush quick
You begin to search ...
The hatch is opened from the other side.

*Morris the Orc* has arrived from above.
A hungry warg has arrived from above.
Prosit lightly slashes *Morris the Orc*'s left leg and tickles it.

*Morris the Orc* crushes Prosit's right leg extremely hard.


*>
*Morris the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

*>cld
It's already closed!

*>
*Morris the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

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

Dorfl narrates 'they in'

*>
*Morris the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

*>block cask
cast 'block' cask
You start to concentrate...
*Morris the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Morris the Orc* strongly crushes Prosit's body and tickles it.

*Morris the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

*Morris the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

The exit east seems to blur for a while.

* Mana:Burning>
*Morris the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

* Mana:Burning>
Elmir narrates 'warrens?'

* Mana:Burning>
*Morris the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

* Mana:Burning>
Rimzu narrates 'so what'
*Morris the Orc* barely crushes Prosit's right hand and tickles it.

* Mana:Burning>
Prosit lightly slashes *Morris the Orc*'s left foot and tickles it.

* Mana:Burning>
*Ecko the Orc* has arrived from above.
A hungry warg has arrived from above.

* Mana:Burning>block hathc
cast 'block' hathc
You start to concentrate...

I see no hathc here.

* Mana:Hot>
* Mana:Hot>
Dorfl narrates 'nod'

* Mana:Hot>block hatch
cast 'block' hatch
You start to concentrate...
Prosit sends *Morris the Orc* sprawling with a powerful bash.

Prosit closes the hatch.

*Ecko the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

The exit up seems to blur for a while.

* Mana:Hot>l
An Abandoned Cellar
A small campfire burns here, its low flames giving off only a little light.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
Prosit is here, fighting *Morris the Orc*.
*Morris the Orc* is sitting here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Ecko the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

* Mana:Hot>norm
cha spellcasting norm
Ok.
Prosit slashes *Morris the Orc*'s right hand extremely hard.

* Mana:Hot>
Prosit gets a purple scroll from a sable pouch.

* Mana:Hot>exa orc                         // Checking for amulets. //
Prosit recites a purple scroll.
Prosit is surrounded by a white aura.
Prosit creates a noxious cloud around Prosit!
ÖÖLOOM *Morris the Orc* has several bruises.
*Morris the Orc* seems to have:
       A deep wound at the body,
       A light wound at the head.
*Morris the Orc* is using: 
<worn on body>       a metal breastplate (used)
<worn on head>       a great helm (brand new)
<worn on legs>       a pair of greaves (used)
<worn on feet>       a pair of iron-shod boots (brand new)
<worn on hands>      a pair of ringmail gloves (brand new)
<worn on arms>       a pair of vambraces (used)
<worn about body>    a forest green cloak (used)
<worn as shield>     a wooden wall shield (brand new)
<worn as belt>       a plain leather belt
<worn on belt>       a water skin
<worn on belt>       a water skin
<worn on belt>       a fragrant-smelling bag
<worn on belt>       a butcher knife (dented)
<wielded>            a heavy morningstar

* Mana:Hot>exa 2.orc
As you attempt to examine this orc, 
he slaps you and says "for a gold I will take it all of!"
*Ecko the Orc* has several bruises.
*Ecko the Orc* seems to have:
       A light wound at the body.
*Ecko the Orc* is using: 
<worn on body>       a metal breastplate (brand new)
<worn on head>       a great helm (used)
<worn on legs>       a pair of greaves (used)
<worn on feet>       a pair of iron-shod boots (brand new)
<worn on arms>       a pair of vambraces (brand new)
<worn about body>    a forest green cloak (brand new)
<worn as shield>     a wooden wall shield (used)
<worn as belt>       a plain leather belt
<worn on belt>       a water skin
<wielded>            a cruelly-spiked mace

* Mana:Hot>tt orc
#   $target is now set to {orc}.
norm
cha spellcasting norm
Ok.
*Morris the Orc* seems to have recovered his senses.

* Mana:Hot>
*Morris the Orc* lightly crushes Prosit's right hand and tickles it.

* Mana:Hot>
*Ecko the Orc* crushes your right arm and tickles it.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *Ecko the Orc*:Fine>cast 'col' $target
Dorfl yells 'laugh'
You start to concentrate...


You lightly pierce *Ecko the Orc*'s left foot and tickle it.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *Ecko the Orc*:Fine>l
An Abandoned Cellar
A small campfire burns here, its low flames giving off only a little light.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
Prosit is here, fighting *Morris the Orc* (Glowing).
*Morris the Orc* is here, fighting Prosit.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Ecko the Orc* is here, fighting YOU.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *Ecko the Orc*:Fine>
You barely pierce *Ecko the Orc*'s head and tickle it.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *Ecko the Orc*:Fine>
You are rescued by Prosit, you are confused!

o
cast 'col' $target
Dorfl narrates 'they entered blocked hatch'

*Ecko the Orc* crushes Prosit's left leg hard and tickles it.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>cha mood wimpy
Ok.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
You start to concentrate...

*Morris the Orc* seems to have recovered his senses.
You cough loudly.


cast 'col' $target
Prosit sends *Ecko the Orc* sprawling with a powerful bash.
*Morris the Orc* crushes Prosit's left leg and tickles it.

Prosit slashes *Ecko the Orc*'s left foot hard and tickles it.

Alas! There was no clear line of sight to him!

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
You start to concentrate...

Ok.
You spray *Morris the Orc* with many-coloured rays of bright light.

* HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
Elmir narrates 'Toker and prosit was waiting for em'

* HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
*Morris the Orc* strongly crushes Prosit's body and tickles it.

* HP:Fine Mana:Warm>cast 'col' $target
You start to concentrate...

*Morris the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

Prosit sends *Morris the Orc* sprawling with a powerful bash.

tt morris
#   $target is now set to {morris}.
Ok.
You spray *Morris the Orc* with many-coloured rays of bright light.

* HP:Fine Mana:Warm>norm
cha spellcasting norm
Ok.
*Ecko the Orc* seems to have recovered his senses.
Prosit slashes *Morris the Orc*'s left leg hard.
*Morris the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

* HP:Fine Mana:Warm>cast 'col' $target
You start to concentrate...

*Morris the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

Ok.
You spray *Morris the Orc* with many-coloured rays of bright light.
*Ecko the Orc* crushes Prosit's right foot very hard.

* HP:Fine Mana:Warm>cast 'col' $target
You start to concentrate...
Prosit barely slashes *Morris the Orc*'s head.

Ok.
Your spray of light rips *Morris the Orc* apart completely, killing him.
You receive your share of experience.
Yes! 
You're beginning to get the idea.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Morris the Orc*'s death cry.
*Morris the Orc* is dead! R.I.P.

* HP:Fine Mana:Cold>Prosit gets a pile of coins from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You can't find a coins in the corpse.

* HP:Fine Mana:Cold>
Prosit slashes *Ecko the Orc*'s right leg very hard and tickles it.

* HP:Fine Mana:Cold>to
#   $target is now set to {*orc*}.

*Ecko the Orc* sends Prosit sprawling with a powerful bash.

* HP:Fine Mana:Cold>cast 'col' $target
You start to concentrate...

Ok.
You spray *Ecko the Orc* with many-coloured rays of bright light.

* HP:Fine Mana:Cold>cast 'col' $target
You start to concentrate...

*Ecko the Orc* crushes Prosit's body extremely hard.

exa ecko
Alas! There was no clear line of sight to him!

* HP:Fine Mana:Cold>As you attempt to examine this orc, 
he slaps you and says "for a gold I will take it all of!"
*Ecko the Orc* has several bruises.
*Ecko the Orc* seems to have:
       A light wound at the body.
*Ecko the Orc* is using: 
<worn on body>       a metal breastplate (brand new)
<worn on head>       a great helm (used)
<worn on legs>       a pair of greaves (used)
<worn on feet>       a pair of iron-shod boots (brand new)
<worn on arms>       a pair of vambraces (brand new)
<worn about body>    a forest green cloak (brand new)
<worn as shield>     a wooden wall shield (used)
<worn as belt>       a plain leather belt
<worn on belt>       a water skin
<wielded>            a cruelly-spiked mace

* HP:Fine Mana:Cold>cast 'col' $target
You start to concentrate...
#   $name is now set to {Helevorn}.
Helevorn tells you 'finemang'

Prosit seems to have recovered his senses.

Prosit giggles at *Ecko the Orc*'s silly antics.

Ok.
You spray *Ecko the Orc* with many-coloured rays of bright light.

* HP:Fine Mana:Icy>
Prosit YOU GOING DOWN MR

* HP:Fine Mana:Icy>
*Ecko the Orc* crushes Prosit's left arm hard.

* HP:Fine Mana:Icy>
The cask to the east suddenly shatters.

* HP:Fine Mana:Icy>ap jo =)
Ok.

* HP:Fine Mana:Icy>sc
194/195 hit, 5/137 mana, and 110/110 moves.
Prosit slashes *Ecko the Orc*'s right hand extremely hard.

* HP:Fine Mana:Icy>
*Ecko the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

* HP:Fine Mana:Icy>
*Ecko the Orc* crushes Prosit's body hard.

* Mana:Icy>
Prosit sends *Ecko the Orc* sprawling with a powerful bash.

* Mana:Icy>sd cask
#   $door is now set to {cask}.
close $door
That's absurd.

* Mana:Icy>close $door
That's absurd.

* Mana:Icy>close $door
That's absurd.

* Mana:Icy>
*Insane the Mountain Troll* has arrived from the east.
*a Troll* has arrived from the east.

* Mana:Icy>l e

*Insane the Mountain Troll* strongly pounds your body.
You feel a strong ache there!

* HP:Fine Mana:Icy *Insane the Mountain Troll*:Fine>A broken cask.

* HP:Fine Mana:Icy *Insane the Mountain Troll*:Fine>FLEE
You flee head over heels.
Rough Passageway
A small campfire burns here, its low flames giving off only a little light.
Exits: North South West.

* HP:Fine Mana:Icy>North
A Steep Tunnel
Exits: South Down.

* HP:Fine Mana:Icy>
Prosit has arrived from the south.

* HP:Fine Mana:Icy>Down
Intersection
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
Exits: North Up Down.

// And off we go, Ecko was wounded. I just saw the cask shattering one time,
   spamreduction? //
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Shadrach2000-10-17 12:08:30
Great plan, ive allways found it to risky to try myself *blush*
Maybe now u will start portalling into the cellar of dt?
Ecko2000-10-17 12:24:41
hmmm..elmir and donald didnt whoop anyones ass...elmir was loosing..and more came...so we both walked warrens at fine...*ponder*
Prosit2000-10-17 12:32:57
Kick ass!
hm.. tut
Ecko2000-10-17 12:51:50
need amulet!
need amulet!
need amulet!*nod self*
only lived b/c of Insane!! I love the trollies!
Bama2000-10-17 12:58:58
Not sorry I missed out...
[ping 1056ms (1 of 5 packets)]
but will be happy to join you in future!
Garth2000-10-17 14:02:14
I nominate Insane for election to the Troll Hall of Fame. *nod self*
Durcano2000-10-17 14:38:23
eh, thats why i never enter cellar,
i track or scout it before.
I remember when i had fight as Nomad at ford,
got beat up, ran to warrens, into cellar.
cask was blocked, 5 pukes were waiting me - i died :P

but that trap rocked, 2 vs 2 - nice :)

to shadrach or any1 who can contact him:
tell him to log in and spamm me,
i got somth for him.
Asanda2000-10-17 16:57:39
Mew.
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