2 of 3 darkies rip.
Thror leaves north.
Saber leaves north.
You follow Thror.
A Deep Valley
A dirty shovel is lying on the ground here.
*Zhagrat the Orc* is here, riding a hungry warg.
*an Orc* is here, riding a hungry warg driven by *Zhagrat the Orc*.
*Pampalini the Black Numenorean* is here, riding a pack horse.
* R W C>
#Ok. $uxx is now set to {snowslide}.
Thror begins some strange incantations...
* R W C>x
You start to concentrate...
Saber begins some strange incantations...
x
Thror utters the words 'colour spray'
Thror sprays *Pampalini the Black Numenorean* with painfully bright,
concentrated rays of light.
Thror tries to slash *Pampalini the Black Numenorean*, but he parries
successfully.
x*Pampalini the Black Numenorean* begins some strange incantations...
Ok.
You feel yourself exposed.
You spray *Pampalini the Black Numenorean* with many-coloured rays of
bright
light.
*Pampalini the Black Numenorean* lightly pierces Thror's head and tickles
it.
* R W C Mana:Burning>
You start to concentrate...
Saber utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
Saber cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes *Pampalini the Black
Numenorean*
shiver in pain.
Saber begins some strange incantations...
*Pampalini the Black Numenorean* begins some strange incantations...
xThror begins some strange incantations...
Ok.
You spray *Pampalini the Black Numenorean* with many-coloured rays of
bright
light.
* R W C Mana:Burning>
You start to concentrate...
*Pampalini the Black Numenorean* utters the word 'fireball'
*Pampalini the Black Numenorean*'s fireball completely envelops you,
causing
infernal pain.
Aye!
You cannot concentrate any more...
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning *Pampalini the Black Numenorean*:Wounded
Thror:Fine>
You start to concentrate...
Saber utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
Saber cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes *Pampalini the Black
Numenorean*
shiver in pain.
Thror utters the word 'fireball'
The fireball sent by Thror hits *Pampalini the Black Numenorean* with full
force, causing an immediate death.
You receive your share of experience.
Yes!
You're beginning to get the idea.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Pampalini the Black Numenorean*'s death
cry.
#Ok. $fig is now set to {0}.
*Pampalini the Black Numenorean* is dead! R.I.P.
A shadow slowly rises above the corpse of *Pampalini the Black
Numenorean*.
Your victim has disappeared!
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>The icy grasp of a shadow blocks your
attempt!
As Thror 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!'
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
As *an Orc* 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!'
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>oo
Ok.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>x
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
cc o
Saber begins some strange incantations...
Thror begins some strange incantations...
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>rc
You start to concentrate...
*Zhagrat the Orc* closes the snowslide.
Thror utters the words 'colour spray'
Thror sprays *Zhagrat the Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of
light.
Thror lightly slashes *Zhagrat the Orc*'s left arm and tickles it.
!*an Orc* joins *Zhagrat the Orc*'s fight.
*an Orc* strongly crushes Thror's left arm and tickles it.
*Zhagrat the Orc* pounds Thror's head very hard.
Ok.
You spray *Zhagrat the Orc* with many-coloured rays of bright light.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
You start to concentrate...
Saber utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
Saber cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes *Zhagrat the Orc* shiver in
pain.
Saber begins some strange incantations...
!/
Thror begins some strange incantations...
Ok.
You spray *Zhagrat the Orc* with many-coloured rays of bright light.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
You start to concentrate...
!/
Saber utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
Saber cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes *Zhagrat the Orc* shiver in
pain.
Saber begins some strange incantations...
Alas! There was no clear line of sight to him!
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Hot>!You start to concentrate...
Thror utters the words 'colour spray'
Thror sprays *Zhagrat the Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of
light.
Thror narrates 'nuke'
!
Ok.
You spray *Zhagrat the Orc* with many-coloured rays of bright light.
A hungry warg panics, and throws *an Orc* off
*Zhagrat the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
You start to concentrate...
Thror barely slashes *Zhagrat the Orc*'s body and tickles it.
Saber utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
Saber cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes *Zhagrat the Orc* shiver in
pain.
!
Saber begins some strange incantations...
*Zhagrat the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
#Ok. $fig is now set to {0}.
*an Orc* sends Thror sprawling with a powerful bash.
Ok.
Your spray of light rips *Zhagrat 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 *Zhagrat the Orc*'s death cry.
*Zhagrat the Orc* is dead! R.I.P.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>Saber begins some strange incantations...
You start to concentrate...
!
As *an Orc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a
shadow
stops him!
*an Orc* gets a pile of coins from the corpse of *an Orc*.
!
Alas! There was no clear line of sight to him!
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
You start to concentrate...
!
Saber utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
Saber cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes *an Orc* shiver in pain.
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*an Orc* tries to crush Thror, but he parries successfully.
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
Ok.
You spray *an Orc* with many-coloured rays of bright light.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Cold>!
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
You can't find a coins in the corpse.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Cold>*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
You start to concentrate...
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
!
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
Ok.
You spray *an Orc* with many-coloured rays of bright light.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Frozen>Alas, not enough mana flows through you...
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Frozen>!
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*an Orc* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.
Alas, not enough mana flows through you...
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Frozen>Alas, not enough mana flows through you...
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*an Orc* lightly crushes Thror's left arm and tickles it.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Frozen>Alas, not enough mana flows through you...
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Frozen>Alas, not enough mana flows through you...
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Frozen>
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Frozen>!
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Frozen>
Alas, not enough mana flows through you...
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Frozen>
*an Orc* opens the snowslide.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Frozen>
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*an Orc* leaves up.
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Cold>lc
corpse (here) :
a bejewelled shield (brand new); it glows blue
a black amulet; it glows blue
a black warg fur (brand new)
a butcher's cleaver (brand new)
a great helm (brand new)
a heavy pair of greaves (brand new)
a heavy pair of vambraces (brand new)
a fragrant-smelling bag
an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer; it glows blue
a pair of metal gauntlets (brand new)
a ruby ring; it glows blue
a studded leather belt
a thick metal breastplate (brand new)
a thick pair of metal boots (used)
a water skin
a leather backpack
a sable pouch; it glows blue
a sable pouch; it glows blue
a leather backpack
* R W C HP:Fine Mana:Cold>l i 2.corpse
corpse (here) :
a City Key
a black, hooded cloak (used); it glows blue
a double edged eket (dented); it glows blue
a forest green cloak (used); it glows blue
a gem-inlaid knife (dented)
a pair of snowshoes (used)
a pair of soft leather gloves (used)
a pair of soft leather sleeves (worn out)
a green hood (worn out)
a plain leather belt
a brown pair of pants (used)
a plain shirt (worn out)
a red ruby; it glows blue; it has a soft glowing aura
a metal-shod staff; it glows blue
a pile of coins
a water skin
a large sack