yeye.. craplog.. i just wanna say that with this flee.. there is no way to be a
* R W C HP:Hurt>n
High Hill
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: *East* *South*.
* R W C HP:Hurt>
Grishtar narrates 'nope'
* R W C HP:Hurt>
A hungry warg LEAVES vv S O U T H vv.
* R W C HP:Hurt>
*Grumph the Dwarf* has arrived from the south.
* R W C HP:Hurt>s
g all corpse
Valley
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
A shadow is here, fighting *Pandion the Rohir Man*.
*Pandion the Rohir Man* is here, riding a horse of the Rohirrim, fighting a
shadow.
*a Dwarf* is here, riding a horse of the Rohirrim driven by *Pandion the Rohir
Man*, fighting a shadow.
*Amril the Half-Elf* is here trying to concentrate, riding a pack horse.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: *North*.
* R W C HP:Hurt>The icy grasp of a shadow blocks your attempt!
* R W C HP:Hurt>g all corpse
# {rep} now aliases {tell Nird}.
*a Dwarf* quickly approaches, trying to cleave you.
The icy grasp of a shadow blocks your attempt!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
Nird tells you 'just me aint enough'
* R W C HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>g all corpse
*Grumph the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
* R W C HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>*Grumph the Dwarf* stabs your left arm extremely hard
.
The icy grasp of a shadow blocks your attempt!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
* R W C HP:Wounded *a Dwarf*:Fine># $dir is now set to {your body very hard}.
*Pandion the Rohir Man* says 'spam hat orc uthers'
*a Dwarf* cleaves your body very hard.
* R W C HP:Wounded *a Dwarf*:Fine>flee
You flee head over heels.
High Hill
Exits: *East* *South*.
* R W C HP:Wounded>e
Hills
Exits: *South* *West*.
* R W C HP:Wounded>s
Hills
A black wolf pads restlessly, looking for its next prey.
Exits: *North* *South*.
* R W C HP:Wounded>sc
185/460 hit, 41/41 mana, and 76/161 moves.
* R W C HP:Wounded>n
Hills
Exits: *South* *West*.
* R W C HP:Wounded>
Forek narrates 'is that no to bobbing?'
* R W C HP:Wounded>w
High Hill
Exits: *East* *South*.
* R W C HP:Wounded>
Grishtar narrates 'yeas'
* R W C HP:Wounded>g all corpse
You don't see a corpse to get things from.
* R W C HP:Wounded>sf
You begin to search ...
* R W C HP:Wounded>
Your blood freezes as you hear a death cry.
* R W C HP:Wounded>s
g all corpse
# $dir is now set to {your body very hard}.
Valley
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
*Pandion the Rohir Man* is here, riding a horse of the Rohirrim.
*a Dwarf* is here, riding a horse of the Rohirrim driven by *Pandion the Rohir
Man*.
*Amril the Half-Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Grumph the Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: *North*.
*a Dwarf* cleaves your body very hard.
* R W C HP:Wounded *a Dwarf*:Fine>n
You can't find anything in the corpse.
* R W C HP:Wounded *a Dwarf*:Fine>No way!
You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
High Hill
Exits: *East* *South*.
* R W C HP:Wounded>flee
You flee head over heels.
Hills
A black wolf pads restlessly, looking for its next prey.
Exits: *South* *West*.
* R W C HP:Wounded>e
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R W C HP:Wounded>s
s
*Pandion the Rohir Man* and *a Dwarf* have arrived from the west riding a
horse of the Rohirrim.
*Amril the Half-Elf* has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.
*Grumph the Dwarf* has arrived from the west.
Your mount refuses to follow your orders!
* R W C HP:Wounded>*Pandion the Rohir Man* quickly approaches, trying to stab you.
No way!
You are fighting for your life!
* R W C HP:Wounded *Pandion the Rohir Man*:Fine>e
flee
No way!
You are fighting for your life!
*a Dwarf* quickly approaches, trying to cleave you.
PANIC!
You can't quit the fight!
*Pandion the Rohir Man* stabs your body extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!
* R W C HP:Wounded *Pandion the Rohir Man*:Fine>e
You are already attempting to flee!
* R W C HP:Wounded *Pandion the Rohir Man*:Fine>s
You are already attempting to flee!
* R W C HP:Wounded *Pandion the Rohir Man*:Fine>s
No way!
You are fighting for your life!
* R W C HP:Wounded *Pandion the Rohir Man*:Fine>No way!
You are fighting for your li
fe!
* R W C HP:Wounded *Pandion the Rohir Man*:Fine>No way!
You are fighting for your li
fe!
You flee head over heels.
Hills
Exits: *North* *South*.
* R W C HP:Wounded>s
# $dir is now set to {your body hard}.
*Pandion the Rohir Man* and *a Dwarf* have arrived from the north riding a
horse of the Rohirrim.
*Amril the Half-Elf* has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.
*Grumph the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
*a Dwarf* cleaves your body hard.
*Grumph the Dwarf* stabs your right leg extremely hard and shatters it.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* R W C HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>s
*Pandion the Rohir Man* quickly approaches, trying to stab you.
No way!
You are fighting for your life!
* R W C HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>flee
No way!
You are fighting for your life!
PANIC!
You can't quit the fight!
* R W C HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>e
You are already attempting to flee!
* R W C HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>s
You are already attempting to flee!
* R W C HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>s
No way!
You are fighting for your life!
*Pandion the Rohir Man* stabs your right hand extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* R W C HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>Forek narrates 'well I'm close but no moves'
No way!
You are fighting for your life!
* R W C HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>No way!
You are fighting for your life!
PANIC!
You can't quit the fight!
* R W C HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>
You are already attempting to flee!
*Amril the Half-Elf* utters the words 'diesilla barh'
*Amril the Half-Elf* sends a powerful lightning bolt at you, you stagger from
the impact.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* R W C HP:Awful *a Dwarf*:Fine>s
flee
No way!
You are fighting for your life!
* R W C HP:Awful *a Dwarf*:Fine>s
You are already attempting to flee!
*Grumph the Dwarf* stabs your body extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!
You are incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
* W C HP:Dying *a Dwarf*:Fine>s
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
* W C HP:Dying *a Dwarf*:Fine>s
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
You are dead! Sorry...