Bend in The Old East Road
The corpse of a stoat is lying here.
A cute, fluffy owlet pecks at some food on the ground.
*a Troll* is standing here.
*a Troll* is standing here.
* R W C>
Drayl stabs *a Troll*'s left leg extremely hard and tickles it.
* R W C>tt *troll*
# $target is now set to {*troll*}.
*a Troll* cleaves Drayl's left leg and tickles it.
* R W C>cast quick 'dispel' $target
/You start to concentrate...
-\|cast quick 'dispel' $target
Ok.
As you call upon Elbereth, *a Troll* shivers in pain.
* R W C Mana:Burning>-
You start to concentrate...
\cast quick 'dispel' $target
|Eàle narrates 'shir(t)e sucks'
/Nuemar begins some strange incantations...
cast quick 'dispel' $target
Ok.
As you call upon Elbereth, *a Troll* shivers in pain.
* R W C Mana:Hot>\
You start to concentrate...
|Kazan narrates 'come ford'
/*a Troll* pounds Drayl's right arm hard and tickles it.
-Ok.
As you call upon Elbereth, *a Troll* shivers in pain.
* R W C Mana:Warm>cast 'harm' $target
|You start to concentrate...
/cast 'harm' $target
-\*a Troll* sends Drayl sprawling with a powerful bash.
Nuemar narrates 'trolls!'
Ok.
As you call upon Elbereth, *a Troll* shivers in pain.
* R W C Mana:Cold>/
You start to concentrate...
-cast 'harm' $target
\Mumma begins some strange incantations...
|/-\|/Ok.
As you call on ancient powers, *a Troll* twists in great pain.
* R W C Mana:Icy>Alas, not enough mana flows through you...
* R W C Mana:Icy>Alas, not enough mana flows through you...
*a Troll* cleaves Drayl's left leg extremely hard and tickles it.
* R W C Mana:Icy>
*a Troll* pounds Drayl's body extremely hard and tickles it.
* R W C Mana:Icy>
Mumma begins some strange incantations...
*a Troll* --<TRIES TO ESCAPE>--
*a Troll* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.
* R W C Mana:Icy>
Nuemar begins some strange incantations...
* R W C Mana:Icy>k *man*
*a Troll* heroically rescues *a Troll*.
* R W C Mana:Icy>They aren't here.
* R W C Mana:Icy>k *man*
They aren't here.
* R W C Mana:Icy>k *troll*
* R W C Mana:Icy *a Troll*:Awful>
You lightly slash *a Troll*'s left arm.
*a Troll* --<TRIES TO ESCAPE>--
*a Troll* LEAVES >>EAST>>.
###And of the go we hunt the awful 1 to grinder
###where he dies *flex*
###Fear me.../Bornack