!
You found an arrow.
* C Mana:Burning>[reveal arrow]
You start to search for a arrow.
You found an arrow.
* C Mana:Burning>[reveal arrow]
You start to search for a arrow.
You found an arrow.
* C Mana:Burning>[reveal arrow]
You start to search for a arrow.
You found an arrow.
* C Mana:Burning>[reveal arrow]
You start to search for a arrow.
You found an arrow.
* C Mana:Burning>[reveal arrow]
You start to search for a arrow.
You found an arrow.
* C Mana:Burning>[reveal arrow]
You start to search for a arrow.
You didn't find a arrow hidden here.
* C Mana:Burning>put all.arrow quiver
You put an arrow in a quiver.
You put an arrow in a quiver.
You put an arrow in a quiver.
You put an arrow in a quiver.
You put an arrow in a quiver.
You put an arrow in a quiver.
* C Mana:Burning>in
You are carrying:
a quiver
a cup
a dagger (dented)
a plain leather belt
a butcher knife (dented)
a shortbow
a large sack
* C Mana:Burning>wield bow
we
You awkwardly wield a shortbow, ready to defend yourself.
* C Mana:Burning>ar belt
train
You wear a plain leather belt about your waist.
* C Mana:Burning> all
You start refreshing all of your skills...
None of your skills needed refreshing.
* C Mana:Burning>wear quiver
You put a quiver over your shoulder.
* C>in
You are carrying:
a cup
a dagger (dented)
a butcher knife (dented)
a large sack
* C>wear knife belt
You fasten a butcher knife on your belt.
* C>who god
Ainur
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* C>inf
You are a male Black Numenorean.
You are 42 years, 7 months, and 18 days old.
You have played 15 hours (real time).
This ranks you as**** the Black Numenorean (level 3).
You are six feet four and weigh fourteen stone and ten pounds.
Perception: vision 40, hearing -10, smell -25. Alertness: normal.
You are totally corrupted by the Evilness of Morgoth!
You are carrying twenty pounds of equipment. A tad uncomfortable, but no
problem.
Your base abilities are: Str:10 Int:19 Wis:17 Dex:14 Con:10 Wil:9 Per:16.
Offensive Bonus: 34%, Dodging Bonus: 23%, Parrying Bonus: 0%.
You are not wearing any armour.
You have 43/43 hit, 127/127 mana, and 109/109 movement points.
Your mood is wimpy.
You will flee if your hit points go below 10.
You have scored 2,214 experience points and you have 2,606 travel points.
You are not known for any acts of war.
You need 1,810 exp. points and 0 travel points to reach the next level.
You have 0 copper.
You are speaking Orkish.
You will climb if necessary.
* C>cha class
You may choose among the following titles:
Apprentice
Sentry
Recruit
Pilferer
Scout
Adventurer
* C>in
You are carrying:
a cup
a dagger (dented)
a large sack
* C>get torch
w
You get a torch.
* C>sn
The Hidden Island
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
Exits: East.
* C>eak
Ok, you'll try to move silently for a while.
* S C>pray
You kneel down and worship the Dark Lord.
You are frozen to death by the might of the unnamable power you summoned.
* S C>
In response to your plea, you feel your soul probed by a scrutinising Red Eye.
At once your body is engulfed within the Black Lord's will and there is nothing
left but a consuming darkness...
* S C>
The pain stops, your vision clears and you realize that you are elsewhere.
It is pitch black...
You are in a field, following a trail.
o S C>m
Map of Nearby Zones
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| ^ ^^^O ?? |
| W ~*~^^^^^??? |
|%: ****:*~ ??? |
|::~:::::=:~***~R:* |
| ?X |
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| ~^ |
| * |
| ~ |
| ^ |
| ~^^^ ? |
|: *^MM^? ???? N |
|::%:: ~~~ ^:*???? |
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o S C>hold torch
*a noble Elf* has arrived from the south riding a warhorse.
* S C>
You hold a torch.
You light a torch.
* S C>
*a noble Elf* leaves north riding a warhorse.
* S C>
*a noble Elf* has arrived from the north riding a warhorse.
* S C>
You swiftly dodge *a noble Elf*'s attempt to slash you.
* S C *a noble Elf*:Fine>
*a noble Elf* swiftly dodges your attempt to hit him.
* S C *a noble Elf*:Fine>sigh
*a noble Elf* slashes your right foot extremely hard and shatters it.
That really HURT!
* S C HP:Hurt *a noble Elf*:Fine>sa
You sigh.
* S C HP:Hurt *a noble Elf*:Fine>y j
*a noble Elf* says 'bad luck'
* S C HP:Hurt *a noble Elf*:Fine>ust prayed
Your attempt to hit *a noble Elf* fails.
* S C HP:Hurt *a noble Elf*:Fine>emote intones : just prayed
Ok.
* S C HP:Hurt *a noble Elf*:Fine>
*a noble Elf* slashes your head extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!
You are incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
* S C HP:Dying *a noble Elf*:Fine>
You are dead! Sorry...
o S C HP:Awful>
Alas, you realize that yet again the mighty knowledge of drowned Numenor has
been lost... Despair settles on you.
* S C HP:Awful>sta
You stop resting, and stand up.
* S C HP:Awful>