Hmmmm
posted by Vale
2000-05-03 15:45:09
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I was leading Nacs and Dos around ford when we heard that there were four pukes
* R>Trail Through the Bushes
Exits: East South.

* R>close thornbushes

Dos begins some strange incantations...

* R>Nacs says 'before pukes'
Ok.

* R>nod

Dos utters the words 'bfzahp ay bfugtizgg'
An energy begins to flow within your legs as your body becomes lighter.

* R>Leffe narrates 'contact ford'
You nod solemnly.

* R>
Nacs says 'go'

+++ NA LET'S JUST LET THEM COME TO US SO WE CAN BEAT ON THEM +++

* R>
*an Elf* has arrived from the south riding the warhorse.
*Drow the Noldorin Elf* has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.
*Butter the Dwarf* has arrived from the south riding a mountain mule.
*Lothlahn the Silvan Elf* (it) has arrived from the south riding the warhorse.
*Skuggan the Silvan Elf* has arrived from the south.

* R>hit *elf*
hit *elf*

*Lothlahn the Silvan Elf* (it) begins some strange incantations...
*Butter the Dwarf* cleaves your left foot extremely hard.

*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...

* R HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Healthy>
You pound *Butter the Dwarf*'s left hand extremely hard.

* R HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
You're already fighting!

* R HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
You're already fighting!

* R HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>hit *elf*
* R HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
Alas! 
You failed to reach her through the melee.

* R HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
Dos utters the words 'diesilla barh'

* R HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*Lothlahn the Silvan Elf* (it) utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
*Lothlahn the Silvan Elf* (it) sprays you with piercing rays of many-coloured light.

* R HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Lothlahn the Silvan Elf* (it) begins some strange incantations...

bash
* R HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Skuggan the Silvan Elf* strongly pierces your left leg and tickles it.

* R HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
You're already fighting!

* R HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
Dos opens the thornbushes.

* R HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>*Lothlahn the Silvan Elf* (it) utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
*Lothlahn the Silvan Elf* (it) sprays you with piercing rays of many-coloured light.

*Drow the Noldorin Elf* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
*Drow the Noldorin Elf*'s fireball completely envelops you, causing infernal pain.
*Skuggan the Silvan Elf* pierces your left foot extremely hard.

Nacs smites *Butter the Dwarf*'s body very hard and tickles it.

*an Elf* utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
*an Elf* makes your evil soul suffer with her goodness.

* R HP:Wounded *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Butter the Dwarf* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.

flee
* R HP:Wounded *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Skuggan the Silvan Elf* lightly pierces your right arm and tickles it.
*Butter the Dwarf* cleaves your left foot extremely hard and shatters it.

* R HP:Wounded *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
Dos utters the words 'diesilla barh'

* R HP:Bad *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Drow the Noldorin Elf* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
*Drow the Noldorin Elf*'s fireball completely envelops you, causing infernal pain.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

e
e
* R HP:Bad *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>

PANIC! 
You can't quit the fight!

* R HP:Bad *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Lothlahn the Silvan Elf* (it) utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
*Lothlahn the Silvan Elf* (it) sprays you with piercing rays of many-coloured light.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Skuggan the Silvan Elf* pierces your right hand hard and shatters it.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

e
flee
* R HP:Awful *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Butter the Dwarf* cleaves your right foot extremely hard and shatters it.
You are incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.

flee
* HP:Dying *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
You feel a strong ache there!

You are dead! Sorry...


* HP:Awful>
Your head stops stinging.

* HP:Awful>Nah... 
You feel too relaxed to do that..

* HP:Awful>Nah... 
You feel too relaxed to do that..

* HP:Awful>Nah... 
You feel too relaxed to do that..

* HP:Awful>
Hexia lies down and falls asleep.

* HP:Awful>look
Hall of Orcs
The remainders of a disgusting elf-stew cover the ground.
A large fountain, made from grey stone, pours water from its centre.
A musty bread has been left here. 
You are disgusted!
A pot full of the half-decayed remains of an elf is here.
Hexia is sleeping here.

+++ WOW FUN GAME +++ :)


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