if not you're a lamer. Kill em'all!
* R>
Norglin narrates 'norglins in bree...funny you should have to ask that'
* R>nar we're talking ANY abs
Ok.
* R>nar please?
Ok.
* R>
The hatch is opened from the other side.
* R>
*a fearsome Troll* has arrived from below.
Ike narrates 'i lure a wolf n?'
* R>
*a fearsome Troll* leaves south.
* R>
Sarec tells you '
You still in rdell?'
* R>
Ike narrates '1n'
* R>
*a fearsome Troll* has arrived from the south.
* R>
*a fearsome Troll* smites your left hand extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!
You smite *a fearsome Troll*'s left foot extremely hard.
* R HP:Fine *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
Ike narrates '1n'
* R>
*a fearsome Troll* has arrived from the south.
* R>
*a fearsome Troll* smites your left hand extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!
You smite *a fearsome Troll*'s left foot extremely hard.
* R HP:Fine *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
Oops!
You cannot go there riding!
Small Trail
Exits: North =East= South =West=.
* R HP:Fine>
Ike narrates 'on one'
* R HP:Fine>
*a fearsome Troll* has arrived from the north.
Geoff narrates 'im on my way to bree'
* R HP:Fine>
*a fearsome Troll* quickly approaches, trying to smite you.
* R HP:Fine *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
Old Ruins
A statue of a troll is posed in a moment of flight yet forever frozen in stone.
The corpse of a swarm of blow-flies is lying here.
Exits: North East South West Down.
* R HP:Fine>
*a fearsome Troll* has arrived from the south.
* R HP:Fine>
*a fearsome Troll* quickly approaches, trying to smite you.
* R HP:Fine *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
Blighted Land
You see three toadstools on the ground.
Exits: North East South West Up.
* R HP:Fine>
*a fearsome Troll* has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Fine>
*a fearsome Troll* quickly approaches, trying to smite you.
* R HP:Fine *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
Small Trail
Exits: North =East= =South= West.
* R HP:Fine>
*a fearsome Troll* has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Fine>
*a fearsome Troll* smites your head extremely hard.
You smite *a fearsome Troll*'s head extremely hard.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!
* R HP:Fine *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
Blighted Land
On the ground, there are three toadstools.
Exits: North East South West Up.
* R HP:Fine>
*a fearsome Troll* has arrived from the east.
* R HP:Fine>
*a fearsome Troll* quickly approaches, trying to smite you.
* R HP:Fine *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
PANIC!
You can't quit the fight!
* R HP:Fine *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
PANIC!
You can't quit the fight!
* R HP:Fine *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
*a fearsome Troll* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.
* R HP:Fine *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
*a fearsome Troll* smites your head extremely hard and shatters it.
* R HP:Hurt *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
A giant earth beetle has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Hurt *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
Your head stops stinging.
PANIC!
You can't quit the fight!
PANIC!
You can't quit the fight!
* R HP:Hurt *a fearsome Troll*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
Small Trail
Exits: North =East= South =West=.
* R HP:Hurt>
*a fearsome Troll* has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Hurt>exa troll
This troll has a scholarly twinkle in his otherwise dumb looking
face that makes you think there may be a little more going on
upstairs than an ordinary troll. When he is not devising schemes
involving the death of pukescum he's usually chatting with other
trolls in the warrens trying to do his part to educate the
dull twits.
*a fearsome Troll* has several bruises.
*a fearsome Troll* seems to have:
A deep wound at the head.
*a fearsome Troll* is using:
<worn on finger> a ruby ring
<worn on finger> a diamond ring
<worn around neck> some white-star forget-me-nots
<worn on body> a thin, soft leather jerkin (used)
<worn on head> a soft leather cap (used)
<worn on legs> a thin pair of soft leather trousers (used)
<worn on feet> a pair of smooth, black boots
<worn on hands> a thin pair of leather gloves (used)
<worn on arms> a thin pair of soft leather sleeves (used)
<worn about body> a forest green cloak (used)
<worn on back> a leather baldric
<worn across back> a leather backpack
<worn as belt> a plain leather belt
<worn on belt> a sable pouch
<worn on belt> a pair of orkish war-drums
<worn on belt> a stone
<worn on belt> a water skin
<worn on belt> a spoon
<worn on wrist> a keyring with a few keys
<worn on wrist> a small bracelet
<wielded two-handed> a great warsword (brand new)
* R HP:Hurt>con troll
The perfect match!
* R HP:Hurt>tl
# $target is now set to {*troll*}.
*a fearsome Troll* pokes you in the ribs.
* R HP:Hurt>
The night has begun.
o R HP:Hurt>sc
247/411 hit, 82/82 mana, and 141/144 moves.
o R HP:Hurt>
Ike narrates 'fuck it lets go'
o R HP:Hurt>
Ike narrates ':)'
o R HP:Hurt>
Dristian narrates 'What does an S-Rune helmet do?'
o R HP:Hurt>
Ike narrates 'com'
o R HP:Hurt>
You hear some apparently very close noise coming from the west.
o R HP:Hurt>
Norglin narrates 'makes you look like one of saruman's pet orcs'
o R HP:Hurt>
Someone pokes you in the ribs.
o R HP:Hurt>
Someone pats you on your head.
Elmo narrates 'almost there'
o R HP:Hurt>
Someone notes 'linkless'
o R HP:Hurt>
Someone giggles.
o R HP:Hurt>emote I'm afk, and my name is Ermon, if you kill me I'll be sad.
Ok.
o R HP:Hurt>
Someone thrill: i need that mattock eheh
o R HP:Hurt>
Someone falls down laughing.
o R HP:Hurt>
Someone chuckles politely.
o R HP:Hurt>emote not linkless, but afk and reading logs
Ok.
o R HP:Hurt>
Someone sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.
Someone smites your body extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!
o R HP:Hurt Someone:Fine>emote wave
You try to flee, but cannot!
o R HP:Hurt Someone:Fine>
Someone smites your right hand extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!
o R HP:Wounded Someone:Fine>
Your head stops stinging.
You flee head over heels.
It is pitch black...
You are on a road.
o R HP:Wounded>
Ok.
o R HP:Wounded>
Someone quickly approaches, trying to smite you.
You smite Someone's right arm extremely hard and tickle it.
o R HP:Wounded Someone:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
It is pitch black...
You are on a road.
Someone is standing here.
Someone is standing here.
Someone is standing here.
o R HP:Wounded>
You hear some apparently very close noise coming from the east.
o R HP:Wounded>
Ike narrates 's'
o R HP:Wounded>
Someone quickly approaches, trying to smite you.
o R HP:Wounded Someone:Fine>
PANIC!
You can't quit the fight!
o R HP:Wounded Someone:Fine>
Someone smites your left foot extremely hard and shatters it.
Someone smites your right arm extremely hard and shatters it.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
o R HP:Bad Someone:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
It is pitch black...
You are on a road.
o R HP:Bad>
Someone smites your body extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
o R HP:Awful Someone:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
Oops!
You cannot go there riding!
Oops!
You cannot go there riding!
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
o R HP:Awful Someone:Fine>flee
Someone pounds your right foot extremely hard and shatters it.
You are mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
o HP:Dying Someone:Fine>west
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
o HP:Dying Someone:Fine>
You are dead! Sorry...
* HP:Awful>
Your head stops stinging.
* HP:Awful>
Saving Ermon.
* HP:Awful>l
Halls of Mandos
A large fountain, made from grey stone, pours water from its centre.
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
A large piece of cheese has been placed here.
Morvael the Elf is standing here.
* HP:Awful>stat
OB: 129%, DB: -6%, PB: 0%, Armour: 0%. Wimpy: 411. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 319,518 xp, 0 tp. Gold: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- Mandos sleep for 11 hours.
* HP:Awful>re
You rest your tired bones.
* HP:Awful>st
You stop resting, and stand up.
* HP:Awful>rest
You sit down and rest your tired bones.
* HP:Awful>hist
On the 6th of Thrimidge in the year of 2893, you were killed in the dark.
- Just want to say, this is 100% the right way to act, I give creds to
whom ever killed me. That rocke, afk/drunk idiots are NOT to be spared.
I deserved that, totally, all of you who don't kill afk pppl are
complete morons, and you should be fucked all over. -