Rackhir tries to heal up
posted by Vixen
2000-05-06 14:38:51
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Some Slag Pit fight, 6 orcs vs. 6 pukes.
* S C HP:Fine>l
Drafty Tunnel
Nazgúm is standing here.
Eidolon is standing here.
Dos is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Võlur is standing here.
Kurat is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

* S C HP:Fine>sc
257/326 hit, 73/73 mana, and 149/149 moves.

* S C HP:Fine>
Võlur sosistab 'lotsa them?'

* S C HP:Fine>sc
257/326 hit, 73/73 mana, and 149/149 moves.

* S C HP:Fine>l
Võlur leaves east.
Kurat leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
Drafty Tunnel
Nazgúm is standing here.
Eidolon is standing here.
Dos is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

* S C HP:Fine>
Võlur has arrived from the east.
Kurat has arrived from the east.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

* S C HP:Fine>
-- Nazgúm snorts 'ok all fol me'

* S C HP:Fine>
Dos nods in agreement with Võlur.

* S C HP:Fine>
-- Nazgúm snorts 'we charge up'

* S C HP:Fine>
Eidolon nods solemnly.

* S C HP:Fine>
-- Nazgúm snorts 'target is rackhir'

* S C HP:Fine>{#send ${fight} ${target}}
[sh rackhir]
Shoot whom?

* S C HP:Fine>
-- Nazgúm snorts 'ready?'

* S C HP:Fine>
Dos nods solemnly.

* S C HP:Fine>nod
You nod solemnly.

* S C HP:Fine>
Eidolon nods solemnly.
Nazgúm stops using a black warg fur.

* S C HP:Fine>
Nazgúm wears a forest green cloak about his body.

* S C HP:Fine>
Nazgúm leaves up.
A Slag Pit
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* is here, riding a horse of the Rohirrim.
*Buliwyf the Rohir Man* is here, riding the warhorse.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* is here, resting on a pack horse.
*an Elf* is here, riding a pack horse (Shrouded).
*a Man* is here, riding the warhorse.

* S C HP:Fine>
*an Elf* says 'contact!'

* S C HP:Fine>
*a Man* swiftly dodges Nazgúm's attempt to pierce him.

* S C HP:Fine>
Dos begins some strange incantations...
*a Man* crushes Nazgúm's right hand extremely hard and tickles it.

* S C HP:Fine>{#send ${fight} ${target}}
[sh rackhir]
Eidolon begins some strange incantations...

*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...

{#send ${fight} ${target}}
[sh rackhir]
Alas! There was no clear line of sight to him!

* S C HP:Fine>*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* stops resting, and clambers on his feet.
Nazgúm barely pierces *a Man*'s head and tickles it.

Võlur has arrived from below.
Kurat has arrived from below.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.
Dos utters the word 'pabraw'
Dos raises her voice and ancient powers make *a Man* twist in pain.

Dos begins some strange incantations...
*Buliwyf the Rohir Man* smites Nazgúm's left leg very hard and tickles it.

*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* leaves south riding a pack horse.
*an Elf* utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
*an Elf* sprays Nazgúm with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light.
You shoot *a Man*'s left foot extremely hard.
Shrouds of dark clouds roll in above you, blotting out the skies.

* S C HP:Fine>s
n
{#send ${fight} ${target}}
[sh rackhir]
Nazgúm panics, and attempts to flee.
Rocky Path
An elven slave is standing here.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
Exits: North East South.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* leaves north riding a pack horse.

o S C HP:Fine>A Slag Pit
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* is here, riding a horse of the Rohirrim.
*Buliwyf the Rohir Man* is here, riding the warhorse.
*an Elf* is here searching for something, riding a pack horse.
*a Man* is here, riding the warhorse, fighting Dos.
Eidolon is standing here.
Dos is here, fighting *a Man*.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Võlur is standing here.
Kurat is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
Exits: South Down.
Dos barely slashes *a Man*'s body and tickles it.

* S C HP:Fine>*Buliwyf the Rohir Man* approaches Eidolon, trying to smite her.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* begins some strange incantations...

*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...

Võlur utters the words 'diesilla barh'
*a Man* staggers back as the lightning bolt sent by Võlur hits him.
You shoot *a Man*'s head hard.

* S C HP:Fine>
Võlur begins some strange incantations...

* S C HP:Fine>s

Dos begins some strange incantations...
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes Eidolon shiver in pain
.

* S C HP:Fine>n
Eidolon begins some strange incantations...
Rocky Path
An elven slave is standing here.
Exits: North East South.

o S C HP:Fine>{#send ${fight} ${target}}
[sh rackhir]
A Slag Pit
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* is here, riding a horse of the Rohirrim.
*Buliwyf the Rohir Man* is here, riding the warhorse, fighting Eidolon.
*an Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
*a Man* is here, riding the warhorse, fighting Dos.
Eidolon is here, fighting *Buliwyf the Rohir Man*.
Dos is here, fighting *a Man*.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Võlur is standing here.
Kurat is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
Exits: South Down.

* S C HP:Fine>Võlur begins some strange incantations...
Dos utters the words 'diesilla barh'
*a Man* staggers back as the lightning bolt sent by Dos hits him.

*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...
Eidolon panics, and attempts to flee.
Eidolon leaves down.
*a Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
ZBLAM! The warhorse sends *a Man* flying!
*a Man* dismounts from the warhorse, and stops riding him.
Your victim has disappeared!
*a Man* leaves down.

* S C HP:Fine>
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* begins some strange incantations...
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*Buliwyf the Rohir Man* approaches Dos, trying to smite her.

* S C HP:Fine>
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...

* S C HP:Fine>s
Rocky Path
An elven slave is standing here.
Exits: North East South.

o S C HP:Fine>{#send ${fight} ${target}}
[sh rackhir]
Shoot whom?

o S C HP:Fine>
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* S C HP:Fine>
Your blood freezes as you hear a death cry.
Your blood freezes as you hear a death cry.
Kurat has arrived from the north.

* S C HP:Fine>n

*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* leaves north riding a pack horse.

o S C HP:Fine>{#send ${fight} ${target}}
[sh rackhir]
A Slag Pit
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* is here, riding a horse of the Rohirrim.
*Buliwyf the Rohir Man* is here, riding the warhorse, fighting Võlur.
*an Elf* is here searching for something, riding a pack horse.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
Võlur is here, fighting *Buliwyf the Rohir Man*.
Eidolon is standing here.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
Exits: South Down.

* S C HP:Fine>Shoot whom?

* S C HP:Fine>
Eidolon panics, and attempts to flee.
Eidolon leaves south.

* S C HP:Fine>
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes Võlur shiver in pain.

* S C HP:Fine>
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* begins some strange incantations...
Eidolon has arrived from the south.

* S C HP:Fine>s

*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* begins some strange incantations...

* S C HP:Fine>Rocky Path
An elven slave is standing here.
Kurat is standing here.
Exits: North East South.
Võlur has arrived from the north.

o S C HP:Fine>
Võlur panics, and attempts to flee.
Võlur leaves east.

o S C HP:Fine>e
Rocky Path
Võlur is standing here.
Exits: North East West.

o S C HP:Fine>n
Bend in the Trail
Exits: North East South.
Võlur has arrived from the south.

o S C HP:Fine>n
Bend in the Trail
Exits: South West.

o S C HP:Fine>s
Bend in the Trail
Exits: North East South.

o S C HP:Fine>s

Võlur has arrived from the south.

o S C HP:Fine>Rocky Path
Exits: North East West.

o S C HP:Fine>w
Rocky Path
Kurat is here, fighting *Saeros the Sindarin Elf*.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* is here, riding a pack horse, fighting Kurat.
*an Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
Exits: North East South.

* S C HP:Fine>
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* has arrived from the north riding a horse of the Rohirrim.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* barely pierces Kurat's body and tickles it.

* S C HP:Fine>s
Kurat panics, and attempts to flee.
Kurat leaves south.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* begins some strange incantations...
Rocky Path
An elven slave is standing here.
Kurat is standing here.
Exits: North South.

* S C HP:Fine>s
Bubbling Spring
A clear spring babbles as cool water trickles out of the ground.
Exits: North.

o S C HP:Fine>n
Rocky Path
An elven slave is standing here.
Kurat is standing here.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
*a Man* is standing here.
Exits: North South.
You smell blood.

* S C HP:Fine>
*a Man* leaves north.
Kurat panics, and attempts to flee.
Kurat leaves north.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* leaves south riding a pack horse.

* S C HP:Fine>n
Rocky Path
*an Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* is here, riding a horse of the Rohirrim.
*a Man* is standing here.
Kurat is standing here.
Exits: North East South.
*a Man* leaves north.

* S C HP:Fine>
Võlur has arrived from the north.

* S C HP:Fine>{#send ${fight} ${target}}
[sh rackhir]

*an Elf* leaves north riding a pack horse.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* begins some strange incantations...
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.

* S C HP:Fine>*a Man* has arrived from the north.

*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* leaves north riding a pack horse.

Your victim has disappeared!
*a Man* leaves south.

* S C HP:Fine>
Võlur panics, and attempts to flee.
Võlur leaves south.

* S C HP:Fine>s

*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes Kurat shiver in pain.
Kurat is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* slashes Kurat's body extremely hard and shatters it.
Your blood freezes as you hear Kurat's death cry.
Kurat is dead! R.I.P.

* S C HP:Fine>{#send ${fight} ${target}}
[sh rackhir]
Rocky Path
An elven slave is standing here.
Võlur is standing here.
Exits: North South.

o S C HP:Fine>Shoot whom?

o S C HP:Fine>{#send ${fight} ${target}}
[sh rackhir]
Shoot whom?

* S C HP:Fine>s
Võlur panics, and attempts to flee.
Võlur leaves north.
Bubbling Spring
A clear spring babbles as cool water trickles out of the ground.
*a Man* is standing here.
Exits: North.

* S C HP:Fine>{#send ${fight} ${target}}
[sh rackhir]
*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

{#send ${fight} ${target}}
[sh rackhir]
You shoot *a Man*'s right arm extremely hard and shatter it.
*a Man* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
You hit *a Man*'s right hand extremely hard and shatter it.
You receive your share of experience.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
Your blood freezes as you hear *Rackhir the Dúnadan Man*'s death cry.
*Rackhir the Dúnadan Man* is dead! R.I.P.

o S C HP:Fine>Shoot whom?

o S C HP:Fine>z
[get all corpse]
You get a war arrow from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a war arrow from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a war arrow from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a ruby ring from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a red ruby from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a thick metal breastplate from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a great helm from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a thick pair of metal boots from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a heavy pair of vambraces from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a bejewelled shield from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a cave-bear fur from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a leather backpack from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a keyring from the corpse of *a Man*.
You can't get an iron-shod mace, it's too heavy.
You get a broad silver belt from the corpse of *a Man*.
You can't get a water skin, it's too heavy.
You get a sable pouch from the corpse of *a Man*.
You can't get a pile of coins, you are carrying too many items already.

o S C HP:Fine>
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* S C HP:Fine>
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* tries to pierce you, but your parry is successful.

* S C HP:Fine *Saeros the Sindarin Elf*:Fine>z
[get all corpse]
You can't get an iron-shod mace, you are carrying too many items already.

* S C HP:Fine *Saeros the Sindarin Elf*:Fine>
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* begins some strange incantations...

* S C HP:Fine *Saeros the Sindarin Elf*:Fine>put all backpack
z
[get all corpse]
You put a large sack in a leather backpack.
You put a large sack in a leather backpack.
You put a ring of silver in a leather backpack.
You put a pair of snowshoes in a leather backpack.
You put a water skin in a leather backpack.
You put a war arrow in a leather backpack.
You put a war arrow in a leather backpack.
You put a war arrow in a leather backpack.
You put a ruby ring in a leather backpack.
You put a red ruby in a leather backpack.
A thick metal breastplate won't fit in a leather backpack.
A great helm won't fit in a leather backpack.
A thick pair of metal boots won't fit in a leather backpack.
A heavy pair of vambraces won't fit in a leather backpack.
A bejewelled shield won't fit in a leather backpack.
A cave-bear fur won't fit in a leather backpack.
A leather backpack won't fit in a leather backpack.
You put a keyring in a leather backpack.
A broad silver belt won't fit in a leather backpack.
A sable pouch won't fit in a leather backpack.

* S C HP:Fine *Saeros the Sindarin Elf*:Fine>
You can't get an iron-shod mace, it's t
oo heavy.
You can't get a water skin, it's too heavy.
You get a pile of coins from the corpse of *a Man*.
There was 12 silver pennies and 58 copper pennies.

* S C HP:Fine *Saeros the Sindarin Elf*:Fine>f
n
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!
[f]

No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* S C HP:Fine *Saeros the Sindarin Elf*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
Rocky Path
An elven slave is standing here.
Exits: North South.

o S C HP:Fine>
Bubbling Spring
A clear spring babbles as cool water trickles out of the ground.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
*Saeros the Sindarin Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.

* S C HP:Fine>n
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