Well, if this isn't my shitiest freaking death EVER!
Engelbert says 'target snotty'
* W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Dorfl says '321' <--- No problem
* W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Engelbert says 'enter and lock'
* W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
The rain has stopped.
You feel less protected. <----- OH SHIT! :(
* W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Ciri begins some strange incantations...
* W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Dorfl leaves north.
Dark Tower
A chopping-cleaver, as favoured by butchers, is lying unused.
A thick chain mail hauberk is on the ground.
A pair of dark scale sleeves lie here.
A long strip of plain silk lies here.
A ringmail coif is on the ground.
A thick pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
A pair of thin metal greaves are lying here.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
The corpse of a brown-skinned Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a brown-skinned Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a brown-skinned Orc is lying here.
The corpse of a brown-skinned Orc is lying here.
A large ring of steel is lying here.
*Verminaard the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*an Orc* is standing here.
*Uldrak the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Snotty the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Sharmak the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*a dreadfularmour
Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Vridush the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
* W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Dorfl tries to cleave *Snotty the Orc*, but he parries successfully.
* W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>cast 'armour'
You start to concentrate...
Mlendion (ynket) begins some strange incantations...
*an Orc* smites your left foot extremely hard and shatters it. <--- Oh lucky me, I'm 1.elf
Aye!
You cannot concentrate any more...
That really HURT!
* W C HP:Hurt Mana:Burning *an Orc*:Fine>
Clangedin has arrived from the south.
* W C HP:Hurt Mana:Burning *an Orc*:Fine>
Engelbert has arrived from the south.
Maya closes the irontrap.
*Uldrak the Orc* smites your left foot extremely hard and shatters it. <--- Hmmm, wonder if I was target.....
The venom enters your body!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
That really HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* W C HP:Bad *an Orc*:Fine> <--- Looking at this wondering wtf just happened....
You flee head over heels.
Watchful Tower
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of an orc sentry is lying here.
The corpse of an orc sentry is lying here.
The corpse of an orc sentry is lying here.
The corpse of an orc sentry is lying here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*Dragoth the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: Down.
* W C HP:Bad>
*Dragoth the Orc* smites your left arm extremely hard and shatters it. <--- *sulk*
You are incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
* W C HP:Dying *Dragoth the Orc*:Fine>w
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You feel a strong ache there!
You are dead! Sorry... <--- Didn't I just re-eq yesterday???
* W C HP:Awful Mana:Burning>Nah...
You feel too relaxed to do that..
* W C HP:Awful Mana:Burning>Nah...
You feel too relaxed to do that..
* W C HP:Awful Mana:Burning>score
10/184 hit, 123/123 mana, and 118/118 moves.