### was some fun fighting at morthan, trolls dug tunnels down there
*grin* Magica and a few others had died, but they refused to enter
and waited up with call, trying to flee people into underbrush.
Eventually we got bored and charged ###
* W C>sa hit casters
comm snorts 'hit casters'
Ok.
* W C>
Deft says, 'go'
* W C>sa close underbrush
Zoser nods solemnly.
comm snorts 'close underbrush'
Ok.
* W C>u
Greenway
You see two spiked heads on the ground.
A highwayman is here, grinning evilly at you.
A highwayman is here, grinning evilly at you.
A female robber glares challengingly at you.
A tall blackclad man pierces you with eyes cold as steel.
*a Man* is here searching for something, riding a pack horse.
*Botesia the Dúnadan Man* is here, riding a pack horse.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*Tempest the Dúnadan Woman* is here searching for something, riding a trained
horse.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Loran the Eriadorian Man* is here, riding a pack horse.
Exits: North South West Down.
The weather suddenly becomes extremely stormy, how strange...
Zoser has arrived from below.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.
Echo has arrived from below.
Cyst has arrived from below.
Shimmer has arrived from below.
Plato has arrived from below.
Sloshed has arrived from below.
Implithura has arrived from below.
Cilúrâs has arrived from below.
Morthan Blacksoul closes the underbrush.
Morthan Blacksoul says 'STUP! Ioo wyll hive to pyy yuor taxes to pass here'
### We knew they trying to flee someone into underbrush and spam
call them dead, so I started spamming close on it ###
* W C>close underbrush
close underbrush
Morthan Blacksoul glares at Implithura.
Morthan Blacksoul says 'Dun't say A dadn't warn you!'
Implithura begins some strange incantations...
Sloshed stops following you.
*a Man* has revealed Deft!
Morthan Blacksoul snickers softly.
Morthan Blacksoul says 'Or indeed, to even get awyy frum here alave.'
* W C>
It's already closed!
* W C>Morthan Blacksoul glares at Shimmer.
Morthan Blacksoul says 'Don't say I dadn't warn iou!'
It's already closed!
* W C>
*Botesia the Dúnadan Man* begins some strange incantations...
Morthan Blacksoul says 'Oh... and dun't tri any pitaful incantations eather!'
Morthan Blacksoul grins as he enters battle.
Implithura swiftly dodges Morthan Blacksoul's attempt to pierce her.
* W C>
Implithura utters the words 'braqt eaaf'
The exit south seems to blur for a while.
* W C>kkd
### This is me typoing k dwarf, and noticin link slowing :p ###
Echo hits *a Man*'s left arm extremely hard.
Deft nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
*an Elf* nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Implithura slashes Morthan Blacksoul's left foot hard and tickles it.
* W C>
Zoser intercepts *Tempest the Dúnadan Woman*'s blow.
*Tempest the Dúnadan Woman* pounds Zoser's head extremely hard.
*Loran the Eriadorian Man* leaves north riding a pack horse.
* W C>
Cyst joins Echo's fight.
*Botesia the Dúnadan Man* utters the words 'qarr diesilla'
A loud crack of thunder can be heard as *Botesia the Dúnadan Man* calls down
lightning on you.
That really HURT!
kd
You swiftly dodge *Botesia the Dúnadan Man*'s attempt to pierce you.
Zoser smites *Tempest the Dúnadan Woman*'s left leg extremely hard.
### Hehe, check out timing on my autoflee throwing me outta fight
and underbrush opening, impecible :p ###
* W C HP:Hurt *Botesia the Dúnadan Man*:Healthy>Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!
### There's the typoed k dwarf :p ###
The underbrush is opened from the other side.
You flee head over heels.
Robbers' Camp
A small campfire burns here, its low flames giving off only a little light.
The corpse of a highwayman is lying here.
The corpse of a highwayman is lying here.
The corpse of a highwayman is lying here.
The corpse of a highwayman is lying here.
The corpse of a highwayman is lying here.
The corpse of a highwayman is lying here.
The corpse of a highwayman is lying here.
The corpse of a highwayman is lying here.
The corpse of a highwayman is lying here.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
*Magíca the Silvan Elf* is here, riding a pony.
*Forin the Dwarf* is here, riding a pony driven by *Magíca the Silvan Elf*.
*Udo the Dwarf* is here, riding a mountain mule.
*Rza the Half-Elf* is here, riding a trained horse.
*Genghis the Beorning Man* is here, riding a trained horse.
Exits: East.
* W C HP:Hurt>k *dwarf*
You are too afraid.
* W C HP:Hurt>
The underbrush closes quietly.
* W C HP:Hurt>f
*Udo the Dwarf* quickly approaches, trying to pound you.
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Healthy>
*Udo the Dwarf* pounds your right hand extremely hard.
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Healthy>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
You barely smite *Udo the Dwarf*'s left foot and tickle it.
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>f
e
open underbrush
### This was my first open command... ###
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>f
*Forin the Dwarf* barely slashes your right leg and tickles it.
No way!
You are fighting for your life!
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>open underbrush
f
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>
You try to smite *Udo the Dwarf*, but he parries successfully.
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>open underbrush
f
open underbrush
f
Ok.
### goes through way the hell down here, my link getting real bad ###
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>open underbrush
f
open underbrush
f
*Genghis the Beorning Man* closes the underbrush.
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>open underbrush
f
open underbrush
f
Ok.
The underbrush closes quietly.
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>open underbrush
f
open underbrush
f
Ok.
*Forin the Dwarf* closes the underbrush.
*Forin the Dwarf* tries to slash you, but your parry is successful.
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>open underbrush
f
open underbrush
f
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>
Ok.
The underbrush closes quietly.
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>open underbrush
f
open underbrush
f
* W C HP:Hurt *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
*Udo the Dwarf* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.
open underbrush
f
* W C HP:Awful *Udo the Dwarf*:Fine>
The earth shivers... Arda seems to have reshaped itself.
*Magíca the Silvan Elf* utters the words 'qarr diesilla'
A loud crack of thunder can be heard as *Magíca the Silvan Elf* calls down
lightning on you.
That really HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
open underbrush
f
open underbrush
f
* W C HP:Awful *Udo the Dwarf*:Healthy>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
* W C HP:Awful *Udo the Dwarf*:Healthy>open underbrush
f
open underbrush
f
open underbrush
f
open underbrush
f
open underbrush
f
*Rza the Half-Elf* utters the words 'qarr diesilla'
*Rza the Half-Elf* calls down lightning from the sky, killing you.
You lost great renown in this battle!
Ouch!
You lose a level!
You are dead! Sorry...
open underbrush
f
open underbrush
f
* W C HP:Awful>
Your head stops stinging.
* W C HP:Awful>Nah...
You feel too relaxed to do that..
* W C HP:Awful>Nah...
You feel too relaxed to do that..
* W C HP:Awful>Nah...
You feel too relaxed to do that..
* W C HP:Awful>Nah...
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* W C HP:Awful>Nah...
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* W C HP:Awful>Nah...
You feel too relaxed to do that..
### Anyways was pretty fun fight, sucks they wouldn't enter
and we got bored enough to charge.. On a side note about
modem links, the reason they really suck is cause they
seem fine when you walk around, but once you run into
lotsa people they slow down to hell cause too much info.
Though I probably woulda died here with good link too,
caues of my crappy autoflee into brush :p ###
* W C HP:Fine>
You are using:
<wielded two-handed> a black metal staff
<worn on forearm> a metal buckler (used)
<worn on head> a soft cloth cap (used)
<worn on body> a shining breastplate (brand new)
<worn about body> a russet cloak (brand new)
<worn on arms> a shining pair of vambraces (brand new)
<worn on hands> a thin pair of leather gloves (ragged)
<worn on legs> a shining pair of greaves (brand new)
<worn on feet> a black pair of padded boots (worn out)
<worn around neck> a black amulet
<worn around neck> an old length of iron chain
<worn on wrist> a keyring with a set of lock picks
<worn on wrist> a jade bracelet
<worn on finger> a ruby ring
<worn on finger> an icy ring
<worn on back> a leather baldric
<worn as belt> a gleaming belt
<worn on belt> a weapon sheath
<worn on belt> a sable pouch
<worn on belt> a sable pouch
<worn on belt> a sable pouch
l in sable
pouch (used) :
two azure scrolls
a black scroll
a diamond ring
two iron rings
two receipts
a star sapphire
a vellum scroll
In 3rd pouch was some 80 puke receipts... Was ancient shields,
brds, bejs, towers, etc.. All really good stuff off hoarders
like eileen etc, unfortunately I don't have log of them to add :p