#Like Hark told me once: pk before ouer little war!
#Shit eq but still i had it, and i had alot of draught shit in backpack!
* W>eq
You are using:
<wielded> a dark broadsword (brand new)
<worn as shield> a metal wall shield (used)
<worn on head> a plain hood (brand new)
<worn on body> a plain shirt (brand new)
<worn about body> a forest green cloak (brand new)
<worn on arms> a pair of soft leather sleeves (brand new)
<worn on hands> a thin pair of leather gloves (used)
<worn on legs> a plain pair of pants (brand new)
<worn on feet> a thin pair of rigid leather boots (brand new)
<worn on wrist> a keyring with a few keys and a set of lock picks
<worn on back> a leather backpack
<worn as belt> a plain leather belt
<worn on belt> a water skin
<worn on belt> a butcher's cleaver (brand new)
<worn on belt> a stone
<worn on belt> a fragrant-smelling bag
* W>
Tiara tells you 'Uks tells you 'Tell sharmak: Lycos=Vanamoor, watch out.''
#I know Üks knows!
Dark Tower
There are two large pieces of raw meat here.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
Ramazith the Black Numenorean is resting here (shrouded).
*a Troll* (Yks) is resting here.
Tiara the Black Numenorean is resting here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Lycos the Black Numenorean is resting here.
#Snip some dwarf was abr!
* R W Mana:Burning>south
Top of the Barren Hills
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: *North* *Down*.
You suddenly notice Hark.
Aha, you have found your victim!
*a Dwarf* catches Hark by surprise.
*a Dwarf* pounds Hark's left leg extremely hard.
* R W Mana:Burning>3
* R W Mana:Burning *a Dwarf*:Hurt Hark:Fine>
k dwarf*
You try to slash *a Dwarf*, but he parries successfully.
* R W Mana:Burning *a Dwarf*:Hurt Hark:Fine>
Hark pierces *a Dwarf*'s head and tickles it.
* R W Mana:Burning *a Dwarf*:Hurt Hark:Fine>
You slash *a Dwarf*'s left leg and tickle it.
* R W Mana:Burning *a Dwarf*:Hurt Hark:Fine>
*a Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Dwarf* leaves down.
* R W Mana:Burning>d
Barren Hills
A snake slithers towards you.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: *West*.
* R W Mana:Burning>3
* R W Mana:Burning *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
k dwarf*
You approach *a Dwarf*, trying to slash him.
* R W Mana:Burning *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
You suddenly notice Hark.
* R W Mana:Burning *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
*a Dwarf* pounds your right leg very hard.
* R W HP:Fine Mana:Burning *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
A slithering snake tries to hit *a Dwarf*, but he parries successfully.
You lightly slash *a Dwarf*'s head and tickle it.
* R W HP:Fine Mana:Burning *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
*a Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Dwarf* leaves west.
* R W HP:Fine Mana:Burning>w
Barren Hills
A bloodthirsty bat is sleeping here.
Exits: *North* *East* *South* *West*.
* R W HP:Fine Mana:Burning>3
k dwarf*
They aren't here.
* R W HP:Fine Mana:Burning>tr dwarf
You carefully examine the ground around you, looking for tracks...
#Snip i run moors hunt dwarf some and hark and lycos are there also
You see some tracks of *a Dwarf* leading east
(done less than 1 hour ago).
* R W HP:Hurt Mana:Hot Move:Slow>east
Small Plains
*a Dwarf* (DEAD) is standing here.
Exits: *North* *South* *West*.
Aha, you have found your victim!
* R W HP:Hurt Mana:Hot Move:Slow>cast qui 'lightning bolt' DEAD
You start to concentrate...
* R W HP:Hurt Mana:Hot Move:Slow *a Dwarf* (DEAD):Awful>
Ok.
The lightning bolt hits *a Dwarf* (DEAD) with full impact.
* R W HP:Hurt Mana:Hot Move:Slow *a Dwarf* (DEAD):Awful>
*a Dwarf* (DEAD) pounds your body hard.
* R W HP:Hurt Mana:Hot Move:Slow *a Dwarf* (DEAD):Awful>
You hear some apparently very close noise coming from the west.
#Had heard horn so i tought i insta run! haveing some 6 draughts
in backpack it would not be a problem!
* R W HP:Hurt Mana:Hot Move:Slow>
*a Dwarf* (DEAD) panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Dwarf* leaves north.
* R W HP:Hurt Mana:Hot Move:Slow>north
north
dism
flee
north
flee
north
east
north
north
north
*** Mume VII ***
In progress at FIRE
(Free Internet Roleplay Experiences)
Adapted from J.R.R. Tolkien's Middle Earth World and
Maintained by CryHavoc, Manwe and Nada.
Original code DikuMUD I (view credits), created by:
S. Hammer, T. Madsen, K. Nyboe, M. Seifert and H.H. Staerfeldt.
If you have never played MUME before, type NEW to create a new character,
or ? for help. Otherwise, type your account or character name.
By what name do you wish to be known? Sharmak
Account pass phrase: *********
Reconnecting.
* W HP:Awful Mana:Hot Move:Tired>his
On the 28th of Halimath in the year of 2890, you were slain in Deep Dike in front of the Wall by a
terrible rattlesnake.
#Ok i get out of halls running back to chek corpse
* W HP:Bad Mana:Hot Move:Slow>
Lycos narrates 'dwarf rip :)'
* W HP:Bad Mana:Hot Move:Slow>oe
open exit
Ok.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Hot Move:Slow>w
Trail
Exits: *East* *South* *West*.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Hot Move:Slow>w
Trail
Exits: *North* *East* *West*.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Hot Move:Slow>tro #
Hark tells you 'dwarf ikkagi suri' #Dwarf still died
*** TROPHY *** (Number Killed, Knowledge, Mobile)
| 1, 0%, #Taggert
tell Hark nod sain ta awfuliks #Nod i got him awful
Ok.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Burning Move:Slow>tell Hark link kukkus #Then linkdroped
Ok.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Burning Move:Slow>tell Hark ja surin' #and i died
Ok.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Burning Move:Slow>tell Hark glorfindelile #to sorti
w
Ok.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Burning Move:Weak>
Hark tells you 'kus kohas ???' #Where????
* W HP:Bad Mana:Burning Move:Weak>cast normal 'breath of brisk'
You start to concentrate...
An energy begins to flow within your legs as your body becomes lighter.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Hot>tell Hark ei tea ;P #Dont know
Ok.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Hot>tell Hark rdell juures #Near rdell
Ok.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Hot>sc
33/235 hit, 62/110 mana, and 122/122 moves.
* R W HP:Bad Mana:Hot>
Hark tells you 'eq alles sul' #yer eq still there
Ok.
* R W HP:Bad Mana:Hot>l
A Road through the Grey Mountains
The corpse of an orc-soldier is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
* R W HP:Bad Mana:Hot>tell Hark lahe #Cool
Ok.
* R W HP:Bad Mana:Hot>gr warg
A hungry warg is now a group member.
* R W HP:Bad Mana:Hot>
Hark tells you 'tule vota' #Come take
* R W HP:Bad Mana:Hot>tell Hark kus see on #Where is it
w
Ok.
w
Hark tells you 'rattlesnake'
Base of a Cliff
Exits: East South West.
Hark tells you 'shit eq'
* R W HP:Wounded Mana:Hot>
Hark tells you ':)'
* R W HP:Wounded Mana:Hot>tell Hark tean #I know!
s
Ok.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Hot>south
Deep Dike in front of the Wall
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
A diamond-back rattlesnake is coiled here, ready to strike.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: North East West.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Hot>get all corpse
You can't find anything in the corpse.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Hot>
A rattlesnake hits your left foot.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Hot a rattlesnake:Healthy>exa corpse
corpse (carried) :
Nothing.
#OK i run cave!
o W HP:Bad Mana:Cold Move:Slow>Cave
A small hunting knife lies on the ground.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A metal wall shield rests on the ground.
The great warlord Lothar stands here forever frozen in time.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A huge olog-hai troll is here staring blankly at you.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
*a Troll* is standing here.
Rowana the Black Numenorean is resting here.
*a Troll* is standing here.
*a Troll* is resting here.
*a Troll* is standing here.
Vecna the Black Numenorean is sleeping here.
Lycos the Black Numenorean is resting here.
*a Troll* is standing here.
Exits: South [Up] Down.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Cold Move:Slow>ut nice one ;P
emote dumdidums 'nice one ;P'
Ok.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Cold Move:Slow>sc
52/235 hit, 18/110 mana, and 19/122 moves.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Frozen Move:Slow>
Lycos stops using a leather satchel. #Here i get suspicious
* W HP:Bad Mana:Frozen Move:Slow>l
Cave
A small hunting knife lies on the ground.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A metal wall shield rests on the ground. ##Nod looks like my mw!
The great warlord Lothar stands here forever frozen in time.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A huge olog-hai troll is here staring blankly at you.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
*a Troll* is standing here.
Rowana the Black Numenorean is resting here.
*a Troll* is standing here.
*a Troll* is standing here.
Vecna the Black Numenorean is sleeping here.
Lycos the Black Numenorean is resting here.
*a Troll* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Lycos puts a leather backpack on his back.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Frozen Move:Slow>
* W HP:Bad Mana:Icy Move:Slow>exa lycos
You see nothing special about him.
Lycos the Black Numenorean has some small bruises.
Lycos the Black Numenorean is using:
<wielded> a black runed dagger (brand new)
<worn as shield> a bejewelled shield (brand new)
<worn on head> a green hood (brand new)
<worn on body> an enruned robe (used)
<worn about body> a forest green cloak (used)
<worn on arms> a pair of soft leather sleeves (worn out)
<worn on hands> a thin pair of leather gloves (used)
<worn on legs> a brown pair of pants (used)
<worn on feet> a pair of smooth, black boots
<worn around neck> a red ruby; it has a soft glowing aura
<worn around neck> a grotesque necklace
<worn on finger> an unfinished band of gold
<worn on back> a leather backpack
<worn across back> a laced quiver
<worn as belt> a gleaming belt
<worn on belt> a strange set of lock picks
<worn on belt> a fragrant-smelling bag
<worn on belt> a water skin
<worn on belt> a butcher knife (brand new)
You attempt to peek at the inventory:
a stone
a dark broadsword (brand new) #Hmm scouts dont slash!
a keyring with a few keys and a set of lock picks #Hmm my keyring!
a forest green cloak (brand new)
a thin pair of rigid leather boots (brand new) #My boots!
a plain shirt (brand new)
an embellished longbow
* W HP:Bad Mana:Icy Move:Slow>tel lycos anna mu eq tagasi? #Give back my eq?
Ok.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Icy Move:Slow>
Lycos tells you 'nod'
* W HP:Bad Mana:Icy Move:Slow>
* W HP:Bad Mana:Icy Move:Slow>
Lycos tells you 'eh?'
* W HP:Bad Mana:Icy Move:Slow>tell Lycos ära mängi lolli #Dont try to fool me!
Ok.
* W HP:Bad Mana:Icy Move:Slow>exa lycos
You see nothing special about him.
Lycos the Black Numenorean has some small bruises.
Lycos the Black Numenorean is using:
<wielded> a black runed dagger (brand new)
<worn as shield> a bejewelled shield (brand new)
<worn on head> a green hood (brand new)
<worn on body> an enruned robe (used)
<worn about body> a forest green cloak (used)
<worn on arms> a pair of soft leather sleeves (worn out)
<worn on hands> a thin pair of leather gloves (used)
<worn on legs> a brown pair of pants (used)
<worn on feet> a pair of smooth, black boots
<worn around neck> a red ruby; it has a soft glowing aura
<worn around neck> a grotesque necklace
<worn on finger> an unfinished band of gold
<worn on back> a leather backpack
<worn across back> a laced quiver
<worn as belt> a gleaming belt
<worn on belt> a strange set of lock picks
<worn on belt> a fragrant-smelling bag
<worn on belt> a water skin
<worn on belt> a butcher knife (brand new)
You attempt to peek at the inventory:
a stone
a keyring with a few keys and a set of lock picks
a forest green cloak (brand new)
a pair of soft leather sleeves (brand new)
a thin pair of rigid leather boots (brand new)
a plain pair of pants (brand new)
a smoked piece of meat
* W HP:Bad Mana:Icy Move:Slow>exa lycos
You see nothing special about him.
Lycos the Black Numenorean has some small bruises.
Lycos the Black Numenorean is using:
<wielded> a black runed dagger (brand new)
<worn as shield> a bejewelled shield (brand new)
<worn on head> a green hood (brand new)
<worn on body> an enruned robe (used)
<worn about body> a forest green cloak (used)
<worn on arms> a pair of soft leather sleeves (worn out)
<worn on hands> a thin pair of leather gloves (used)
<worn on legs> a brown pair of pants (used)
<worn on feet> a pair of smooth, black boots
<worn around neck> a red ruby; it has a soft glowing aura
<worn around neck> a grotesque necklace
<worn on finger> an unfinished band of gold
<worn on back> a leather backpack
<worn across back> a laced quiver
<worn as belt> a gleaming belt
<worn on belt> a strange set of lock picks
<worn on belt> a fragrant-smelling bag
<worn on belt> a water skin
<worn on belt> a butcher knife (brand new)
You attempt to peek at the inventory:
a stone
a water skin
a dark broadsword (brand new)
a keyring with a few keys and a set of lock picks
a forest green cloak (brand new)
a pair of soft leather sleeves (brand new)
a thin pair of rigid leather boots (brand new)
a plain pair of pants (brand new) #yey my plain set!
a plain hood (brand new)
a plain shirt (brand new)
a fragrant-smelling bag
Lycos tells you 'jag ar?' #Still trying to fool me!
* W HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Move:Tired>tell Lycos Tyra sa sured kui ei anna!
#U die if u dont give!
Ok.
* W HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Move:Tired>drink skin
You can't find a skin.
* W HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Move:Tired>sc
64/235 hit, 17/110 mana, and 32/122 moves.
* W HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Move:Tired>
Lycos leaves south. ##He understood!
* W HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>nar Lycos looted my eq ;P and his not giving it back
Ok.
* W HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>nar Nice eh?
Ramazith narrates 'its hark lab'
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Slow>
Lycos narrates 'never saw anything' #Nod nod
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Slow>nar FUCK MAN DOND LIE
Zomb narrates 'wanna me wack em all?!?!? :)'
Ok.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Slow>
Hark tells you 'ma arvan et puked lootisid' #I think pukes looted ####YEAH SURE!
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Slow>
Lycos narrates 'paranoia' #Am i?
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Slow>nar i have steal
Ok.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Slow>nar and i can see yer inventory
Ok.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Move:Slow>nar IDIOT
Ok.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Move:Slow>
*a Troll* has arrived from below.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Move:Slow>
*a Troll* leaves north.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Move:Slow>
You hear some apparently very far noise coming from the north.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Move:Slow>
Tiara narrates 'lol..'
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Move:Slow>nar Vanamoor that is char seperation ;P
Ok.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Move:Slow>sc
103/235 hit, 16/110 mana, and 25/122 moves.
o W HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Move:Slow>
Tiara narrates 'caught in the act eh? =)'
* W HP:Hurt Mana:Icy Move:Slow>nar well if he has my eq in his invenotry i know he took it
Ok.
o W HP:Hurt Mana:Icy Move:Slow>nar and he aint giving it back cos he is vanamoor
Ok.
o W HP:Hurt Mana:Icy Move:Slow>
Tiara narrates 'come on now that is just lame lycos =('
o W HP:Hurt Mana:Icy Move:Slow>
Hark tells you 'kle' #Hey
o W HP:Hurt Mana:Icy Move:Slow>tell Hark mida on #What is it??
Ok.
o W HP:Hurt Mana:Icy Move:Slow>tell Hark tyra lame #Damn lame
Ok.
o W HP:Hurt Mana:Cold Move:Slow>n
Rough Passageway
Exits: North South.
Hark tells you 'lycos ei lootind' #YEAH SURE!
* W>nar Lycos is vanamoor! and he has 2 accounts!
Ok.
* W>nar belive me or not
Ok.
* W>tel lycos haa!
Lycos narrates 'nice one'
* W>
Ok.
* W>
Lycos narrates 'and hark is sloshed' #Comf Sloshed
* W>
Hark narrates 'hehe'
* W>
Saving Sharmak.
* W>
Hark narrates 'I am really :P'
* W>nar Its a known fact that u are 3 in lab!
Ok.
Lycos narrates '?'
Lycos narrates 'we are 6 in lab'
* W>
Lycos narrates 'if ya can count'
Lycos narrates 'most dont play that often'
Lycos narrates 'y think if on mume meeting there were 3 so the lab is 3?'
o W>
Lycos narrates 'niceone'
o W>
Lycos narrates 'y go girl'
o W>
Lycos sings 'like a cowgirl'
o W>
Melinda narrates 'lol lycos btw u just gave yourself away!'
o W>nar Nod melinda
Melinda narrates 'now we know u are vanamoor=)'
o W>
Ok.
o W>
Lycos narrates '?'
o W>nar Y!
Ok.
o W>
Melinda narrates 'Y!'
o W>nar Y !
Melinda narrates 'Y POWER!'
Ok.
o W>
Lycos narrates 'y rock around here'
o W>nar abit char seperation eh? multiaccount eh?
Ok.
o W>
Lycos narrates 'so sue me'
o W>sc
235/235 hit, 110/110 mana, and 122/122 moves.
o W>ex
Up - The glare of the sun burns your eyes.
o W>l
An Abandoned Cellar
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
o W>
Lycos narrates 'y cant prove it' #He admits that he is Vanamoor but
that i cant prove it!
o W>nar i will
Ok.
o W>
Hark narrates 'do it'
o W>
Melinda narrates 'no but it is lame to loot someones eq and lie about it'
#Just so u know! Dont die linkless near aip.elva.ee (so called harklab)
even when u are darki!
Lets make a little Ddos attack to aip.elva.ee ? yea.! Who's in?