Should I've fled instead of trying to bash?.. nahh..
*a Troll* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Troll* < < < LEAVES WEST < < <.
Bash what or whom?
* W C HP:Fine>west
kill *troll*
Old Ruins
A small green mound rises from the ground.
*a Troll* is standing here.
*Ozon the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
A grey-skinned mountain troll stands here.
*a Troll* is standing here.
Exits: North East South West Down.
* W C HP:Fine>* W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Fine>
You approach *a Troll*, trying to smite her.
* W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Fine>kill *troll*
bash
You suddenly notice Gabriel.
*a Troll* has arrived from below.
* W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Fine>kill *troll*
*Ozon the Black Númenórean* slashes your head hard and tickles it.
You smite *a Troll*'s right hand extremely hard.
* W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Hurt>bash
*a Troll* pounds your body extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!
You're already fighting!
* W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Hurt>Gabriel v v v LEAVES SOUTH v v v.
west
*Ozon the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...
kill *troll*
* W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Hurt>
*a Troll* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.
kill *troll*
* W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Hurt>
*a Troll* pounds your head extremely hard.
* W C HP:Hurt *a Troll*:Hurt>
*a Troll* < < < LEAVES WEST < < <.
*Ozon the Black Númenórean* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
*Ozon the Black Númenórean*'s fireball completely envelops you, causing
infernal pain.
That really HURT!
* W C HP:Wounded *a Troll*:Hurt>
*Ozon the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...
flee
* W C HP:Wounded *a Troll*:Hurt>
*a Troll* pounds your left hand extremely hard and shatters it.
* W C HP:Wounded *a Troll*:Hurt>
You suddenly notice Gabriel.
*a Troll* has arrived from the west.
* W C HP:Wounded *a Troll*:Hurt>
The evil power begins to regress...
The sun rises in the east.
You bleed from open wounds.
* W C HP:Wounded *a Troll*:Hurt>
Gabriel v v v LEAVES SOUTH v v v.
* W C HP:Wounded *a Troll*:Hurt>
*Ozon the Black Númenórean* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
*Ozon the Black Númenórean*'s fireball completely envelops you, causing
infernal pain.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* W C HP:Bad *a Troll*:Hurt>
*Ozon the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...
* W C HP:Bad *a Troll*:Hurt>
*a Troll* pounds your right arm extremely hard and shatters it.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* W C HP:Awful *a Troll*:Hurt>
*a Troll* pounds your right arm extremely hard and shatters it.
You are dead! Sorry...