Well boring but I enjoy to log my deaths, so.. :-)
Logged by *Melinda the Black Númenórean*
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Digtakh had a man (what I thought was a legendwarrior) in Moria-Inn, and asked me to teleport
to him, so I did that. Bad playing by me, shoulda just burnt Rhodrys ass before trying to bolt Zubr
but oh well. But anyhow it was a nice charge by Zubr and Rhodry to come 2 vs 2 *curtsey* to them.
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* R Mana:Burning>west
# $namn is now set to {Digtakh}.
Digtakh tells you 'ready!?'
Base of a Cliff
Exits: East West.
* R Mana:Burning>rep no
rep no
Ok.
* R>
# $namn is now set to {Digtakh}.
Digtakh tells you 'hurry'
Digtakh narrates 'come'
* R>telegate
cast n 'teleport' adfyllafla
You start to concentrate...
* Mana:Hot>
Inn on the way to Moria
Digtakh is standing here (shrouded).
*a Man* is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Your vision is troubled and you feel disoriented.
* Mana:Hot>ce
Devastator narrates 'where?'
ce
* Mana:Hot>
*a Man* says 'you idiot'
* Mana:Hot>
Digtakh wait
* Mana:Hot>
Digtakh wait ## Ok because he says wait of course I wait since I dunno why
* Mana:Hot>
Digtakh lvl 5
You slowly regain your bearings as your head clears.
* Mana:Hot>*a Man* says 'im just mapping'
close exit
It's already closed!
* Mana:Hot>close exit
It's already closed!
* Mana:Hot>
Digtakh why trap me?>
* Mana:Burning>exa man
You see nothing special about him.
*a Man* has several bruises.
*a Man* is using:
<wielded> a hunting knife (brand new)
<worn on head> a plain hood (brand new)
<worn on body> a plain shirt (brand new)
<worn on legs> a plain pair of pants (brand new)
<worn on feet> a thick pair of soft leather boots (brand new)
<worn on finger> a ring
<worn as belt> a plain leather belt
<worn on belt> a lantern; it is lit
<worn on belt> a water skin
* Mana:Burning>con man
Now where did that chicken go?
* Mana:Burning>stare
*a Man* says 'oh please'
* Mana:Burning>
You stare at the sky.
*a Man* says 'portal trap lvl 5???'
Digtakh I pray and ask if we have to kill ya
## Ok I think Digtakh is praying here so some spam cut out ##
Digtakh begins some strange incantations...
*>
Digtakh utters the word 'store'
*>store fireball
cast n 'store' fireball
You start to concentrate...
You stored it.
* Mana:Burning>
The door is opened from the other side.
*>
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* has arrived from the east.
A horse of the Rohirrim has arrived from the east.
*Zubr the Dwarf* has arrived from the east.
A huge warg has arrived from the east.
*>
*Zubr the Dwarf* closes the door.
Digtakh melinda got break?
A huge warg barely hits Digtakh's left leg and tickles it.
*>
*Zubr the Dwarf* smites Digtakh's left arm extremely hard.
Digtakh panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.
*>east
The door seems to be closed.
Digtakh panics, and attempts to flee.
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*a Man* says 'well i didnt attce'
Digtakh panics, and attempts to flee.
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* utters the words 'block door'
The exit east seems to blur for a while.
*>
op exit
That's impossible, I'm afraid.
*>east
The door seems to be closed.
Digtakh panics, and attempts to flee.
*>*>The door seems to be closed.
*Zubr the Dwarf* smites Digtakh's body extremely hard.
*>
Digtakh begins some strange incantations...
A huge warg lightly hits Digtakh's left foot and tickles it.
*>
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* issues the order 'hit digtakh'.
Digtakh utters the word 'teleport'
Digtakh slowly fades out of existence.
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* issues the order 'hit digtakh'.
*Zubr the Dwarf* quickly approaches, trying to smite you.
You strongly pierce *Zubr the Dwarf*'s body and tickle it.
* HP:Fine *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>cast 'lightning bolt' *dwarf*
You start to concentrate...
*a Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* utters the word 'pabraw'
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* raises his voice and calls great pain upon you.
Aye!
You cannot concentrate any more...
That really HURT!
* HP:Fine *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Zubr the Dwarf* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.
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* HP:Fine *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*a Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
* HP:Fine *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
*a Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
* HP:Fine *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* makes your evil soul suffer with his goodness.
* HP:Hurt *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...
* HP:Hurt *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Zubr the Dwarf* smites your body hard.
* HP:Hurt *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
*a Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
* HP:Hurt *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
Saving Melinda.
* HP:Hurt *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>cas 'fireball' $target
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
-------***ARMOUR DOWN***-------
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* makes your evil soul suffer with his goodness.
That really HURT!
*a Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
* HP:Wounded *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>cas 'lightning bolt' $target
A huge warg hits *a Man*'s left arm hard and shatters it.
* HP:Wounded *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* issues the order 'hit *man*'.
* HP:Wounded *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>cas 'lightning bolt' $target
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* fails to smite you.
Your head stops stinging.
* HP:Wounded *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>cast 'fireball'
You quickly recall your stored spell...
b rhodry
Ok.
Your fireball completely envelops *Zubr the Dwarf* in flames.
* HP:Wounded Mana:Burning *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
You start to concentrate...
b rhodry
b rhodry
b rhodry
q
* HP:Wounded Mana:Burning *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Zubr the Dwarf* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.
Aye!
You cannot concentrate any more...
* HP:Wounded Mana:Burning *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* giggles.
* HP:Wounded Mana:Burning *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Zubr the Dwarf* smites your right leg extremely hard and shatters it.
That really HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* HP:Awful Mana:Burning *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Rhodry the Half-Elf* smites your body hard and shatters it.
You are incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
* HP:Dying Mana:Burning *Zubr the Dwarf*:Fine>b rhodry
You lost some renown in this battle!
You are dead! Sorry...
* HP:Awful>
Alas, you realize that yet again the mighty knowledge of drowned Númenor has
been lost... Despair settles on you.
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* HP:Awful>
Your head stops stinging.
* HP:Awful>Nah...
You feel too relaxed to do that..
* HP:Awful>cast 'burning hands' rhodry
Nah...
You feel too relaxed to do that..
* HP:Awful>sc
cast 'burning hands' rhodry
Nah...
You feel too relaxed to do that..
* HP:Awful>cast 'burning hands' rhodry
Nah...
You feel too relaxed to do that..
* HP:Awful>sc
cast 'burning hands' rhodry
Nah...
You feel too relaxed to do that..
* HP:Awful>cha spellcasting quick
Ok.