Start logging: 04.11.2000 18:21
### Well first I get these tells from a god for using a skill
I practiced effeciently ###
Yants tells you 'i'd leave bree if i were you'
t yants i'll rent in 2 min
Yants tells you 'i woudln't do it in bree :)'
t yants u gonna make me wanted?
Yants tells you 'i'm sure the mayor will be notified of your evil ways'
### I just thought this was cute ###
Saber gives you 3 lauren coins.
You smile happily.
Saber sits down and rests.
You fall down laughing.
t yants u making me wanted?
Saber says 'kinda takes the fun out of it :)'
Saber giggles.
### Then fuor shows up and starts testing steal ###
* W C>l
Mayor's Office
A huge clock is standing here.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A heavy desk, made of solid oak, stands here.
Jack stands on guard here, collecting monies.
A Guard of Bree stands here, waiting in the headquarters.
A Guard of Bree stands here, waiting in the headquarters.
A secretary is sitting at the desk.
The Mayor of Bree is standing here.
The lamp-lighter is resting here.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
Fordge the Man is standing here.
Zyr is standing here.
A rugged-looking Man is standing here.
* W C>
Fuortest has arrived from the west.
* W C>
Zyr says '4 ??'
* W C>whoi fordge
Fordge is a level thirteen Beorning Scout.
Is playing from *.edu.
* W C>exa fuortest
Hi, I'm Fuortest, Fuor's test character.
Fuortest the Test Character is in an excellent condition.
You attempt to peek at the inventory:
a ruby ring <--- interesting
* W C>
A Bree Guard has arrived from above.
* W C>steal ring fuortets
You feel bolder.
* W C>
Zyr screams loudly!
* W C>Steal what from whom?
* W C>* W C>steal ring fuortest
\|/-\|Fordge says 'how much gold do you have'
/Got it! ### CACKLE!! ###
* W C>
A Bree Guard leaves west.
* W C>exa fuortets
Zyr says 'none'
* W C>
You don't see a fuortets.
* W C>exa fuortest
Hi, I'm Fuortest, Fuor's test character.
Fuortest the Test Character is in an excellent condition.
You attempt to peek at the inventory:
You don't see anything.
* W C>w
s
Paving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
Exits: North East South.
A Bree Guard bows before you.
### Well he never noticed I thought that was kinda funny ###
### And then Tindo shows up whole i stole from a few days
ago and I know is hostil towards me ###
* W C>
Tindomerel has arrived from below.
A horse of the Rohirrim has arrived from below.
Prosit has arrived from below.
* W C>exa tindomerel
Eyes so young, like broken water
yet know what pain will mean
They seek their consolation
in the starlit night
Tindomerel is a middle-aged female Elf.
Tindomerel your sweet little angel is in an excellent condition.
Tindomerel your sweet little angel is using:
<wielded> the gleaming broadsword (brand new)
<used as shield> a bejewelled oak staff; it has a soft glowing aura
<worn on head> a mithril circlet
<worn on body> a white shirt (used)
<worn about body> a fine grey cloak (used)
<worn on arms> a pair of soft leather sleeves (tattered)
<worn on hands> a thin pair of leather gloves (ragged)
<worn on legs> a white pair of pants (used)
<worn on feet> a pair of soft leather boots (ragged)
<worn around neck> a dark stone
<worn around neck> a pale blue stone
<worn on finger> a copper ring
<worn on finger> an icy ring
<worn on back> a leather backpack
<worn across back> a laced quiver
<worn as belt> a broad silver belt
<worn on belt> a stone
<worn on belt> a sable pouch
<worn on belt> a fragrant-smelling bag
<worn on belt> a strange set of lock picks
<worn on belt> a water skin
You attempt to peek at the inventory:
a black horn shortbow <--- Bait he's on paranoid
a steel-tipped spear (brand new)
a black candle
* W C>smi
st
You smile happily.
* W C>d
You stop resting, and stand up.
* W C>The Prancing Pony Inn
The storyteller is sitting here, drinking beer and telling tales.
A barman watches you calmly, while skillfully mixing a drink.
Exits: South West Up.
* W C>n
The storyteller says 'again.'
* W C>u
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* W C>The Inn's Rooms
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
A discarded pry-bar lies here.
Barliman Butterbur, the innkeeper, offers you a room in his inn.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Konrad the Noldo is standing here.
Tindomerel the Noldo is standing here.
A great dark-grey horse stamps restively.
Prosit the Dwarf is standing here.
Exits: Down.
* W C>steal spear tindomerel
/Nowyr has arrived from below.
A pack horse has arrived from below.
-\|/-\Oops... ### Well nothing really to lose just leave bree
for a few days ###
### So they hunt me some around bree and complain so i get
wanted so i go to fornost and rest at secretary ###
The Corridor
A Dúnadan soldier is here busily performing his duties.
An experienced Dúnadan officer is standing here, keeping things under control.
A secretary is sitting at the desk.
A singing, happy drunk is staggering about here.
Exits: East South West.
* W C>r
You sit down and rest your tired bones.
* W C>l s
l e
The Metaldoor is closed.
* W C>* W C>st
You stop resting, and stand up.
* W C>open Metaldoor
r
It seems to be locked.
* W C>
You sit down and rest your tired bones.
* W C>
Legolad narrates 'LAG'
* W C>stat
OB: 72%, DB: 13%, PB: 91%, Armour: 0%. Wimpy: 200. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 751,660 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 338. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
- noquit
- imprisoned in no town for 207 days <--- Yants tried to Jail me or something here..
### And so they come again ###
* W C>
Tindomerel has arrived from the west.
A horse of the Rohirrim has arrived from the west.
Prosit has arrived from the west.
* W C>
Tindomerel giggles.
* W C>
Galádon narrates 'and killed his rohirrim'
* W C>
Tindomerel says 'nerd'
* W C>
Galádon narrates '*nod me*'
* W C>smi
l
You smile happily.
Tindomerel begins some strange incantations...
Ginlon narrates 'Hola all'
* W C>The Corridor
A Dúnadan soldier is here busily performing his duties.
An experienced Dúnadan officer is standing here, keeping things under control.
A secretary is sitting at the desk.
Tindomerel the Noldo is standing here trying to concentrate.
A great dark-grey horse stamps restively.
Prosit the Dwarf is standing here.
* W C>
Tindomerel utters the word 'grzzs'
You feel very sleepy... zzzzzz
* W C>exa tindomerel
In your dreams, or what?
* W C>wake
You can't wake up!
* W C>sco
282/282 hit, 76/76 mana, and 132/132 moves.
* W C>cha wim 281
Wimpy set to: 281
* W C>info
You are a male Silvan.
You are 66 years, 11 months, and 19 days old.
You have played 7 days and 20 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Anólad of Mirkwood, Ageless hero (level 32).
You are six feet four and weigh thirteen stone and two pounds.
Perception: vision 50, hearing -40, smell -75. Alertness: normal.
You must have been sent on Arda to free it from the sorrows that weigh upon it.
You are welcome in Fornost and the Grey Havens.
You are carrying eighty-two pounds of equipment. Heavy, but we will manage...
Your base abilities are: Str:14 Int:13 Wis:8 Dex:19 Con:15 Wil:14 Per:19.
Offensive Bonus: 72%, Dodging Bonus: -12%, Parrying Bonus: 91%.
You are not wearing any armour.
You have 282/282 hit, 76/76 mana, and 132/132 movement points.
Your mood is wimpy.
You will flee if your hit points go below 281.
You have scored 12,298,340 experience points and you have 58,555 travel points.
You have been involved in some skirmishes for the armies of the West.
You need 751,660 exp. points and 0 travel points to reach the next level.
You have 338 lauren coins, 8 celeb pennies, and 41 busc pennies.
You are speaking Westron.
You will swim if necessary.
You will climb if necessary.
*** Return: continue, b: back one page, r: redisplay, q:quit (90%) ***
You are subjected to the following temporary effects:
- sleep
- novoid
- noquit
- imprisoned in no town for 207 days
* W C>em whore :p
Ok.
* W C>
You have been blinded!
o W C>
Saving Anólad.
o W C>
You feel a cloak of blindness dissolve.
* W C>stat
OB: 72%, DB: -12%, PB: 91%, Armour: 0%. Wimpy: 281. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 751,660 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 338. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- sleep
- novoid
- noquit
- imprisoned in no town for 207 days
* W C>look
In your dreams, or what?
* W C>where
In your dreams, or what?
* W C>
You have been blinded!
o W C>em http://www.megagames.com/screenshots/games/Dark_Age_of_Camelot.shtml
Ok.
o W C>em check that shit out
Ok.
### So They Sleep Blind me and Close block all exits and
slay me with 4. Typical mume fights here btw too,
overkill with block door in closable area *smirk*
Not saying I don't fight like this as well, it's just
that what mume is nowadays ###
### This part here really starts to piss me off tho, waiting
for door to unblock ###
* W S C HP:Bad>l
The Exercise Yard
Numbers the Hobbit is standing here.
Mikrol the Hobbit is standing here.
Antar the Man is here, riding a pack horse.
Antar puts an engraved broadsword in a leather backpack.
The sun slowly rises over the rooftops in the east.
The exit east blurs for a while.
* W S C HP:Bad>
Antar sits down and rests.
Numbers opens the Oakdoor.
* W S C HP:Bad>
Numbers leaves east.
Mikrol leaves east.
* W S C HP:Bad>st
Antar stops resting, and clambers on his feet.
* W S C HP:Bad>
You stop resting, and stand up.
* W S C HP:Bad>e
Entrance Hall
You see two ash arrows on the ground.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
Numbers the Hobbit is standing here.
Mikrol the Hobbit is standing here.
Exits: East South West.
* W S C HP:Bad>The Corridor
Exits: North East West.
* W S C HP:Bad>w
Entrance Hall
You see two ash arrows on the ground.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
Numbers the Hobbit is standing here.
Mikrol the Hobbit is standing here.
Exits: East South West.
* W S C HP:Bad>exa corpse
corpse (here) :
Nothing.
* W S C HP:Bad>e
The Corridor
Exits: North East West.
* W S C HP:Bad>e
e
The Corridor
A pair of black padded boots lie on the ground here.
A short, broad stabbing blade lies here.
A pair of thin cotton sleeves are lying here.
A pair of reddish-brown pants are on the ground.
A fine piece of red-brown cloth has been folded neatly here.
A russet coloured hood lies on the ground.
A russet shirt is on the ground.
A little stone lies on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
An orchid of light violet petals blossoms nearby.
A large ring of steel is lying here.
A weapon sheath has been dropped on the ground here.
A great dark-grey horse stamps restively.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Tindomerel the Noldo is standing here.
Nowyr the Man is standing here trying to concentrate.
Fildur the Dwarf is standing here.
Prosit the Dwarf is standing here.
Exits: East South West.
* W S C HP:Bad>The Commandant's Office
A heavy desk, made of solid oak, stands here.
Exits: West.
* W C HP:Wounded>Nowyr leaves east.
Entrance Hall
You see two ash arrows on the ground.
The scalped, butchered corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
Fildur the Dwarf is standing here searching for something.
Yants the Ainu is standing here.
Tindomerel the Noldo is standing here.
Prosit the Dwarf is standing here.
Exits: East South West.
* W C HP:Wounded>laug
You fall down laughing.
* W C HP:Wounded>
Serini narrates 'butcher'
* W C HP:Wounded>
Tindomerel begins some strange incantations...
* W C HP:Wounded>sa gods took away secretary
comm cries 'gods took away secretary'
Ok.
* W C HP:Wounded>
Tindomerel utters the word 'grzzs'
You feel very sleepy... zzzzzz
* W C HP:Wounded>
You have been blinded!
o W C HP:Wounded>em hilarious!
Ok.
### So after they slay me (For using skill allowed in game)
A god ports down and zaps away secretary so they don't
lose citizenship for slaying me in town. *laugh*
I hardly care i just think this whole thing over steal
is pathetic ###
### Btw on a sidenote I am hearing a rumour of Gods posting
Peoples accounts or reciting peoples accounts of all chars,
and if people have access to this somehow, that's bullshit.
I enjoyed having some of my chars secret. ###