ok, like 6 pukes were dt.. to fight like 5 orcs.. and they spamming call lightni
o R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>w
A Bend in the Road
An orkish patrol-leader is here, fighting *a Dwarf*.
An orc sentry is here, fighting *a Dwarf*.
An experienced orkish scout is looking for tracks on the ground.
An orc-soldier is here, fighting *a Dwarf*.
An orc-soldier is here, fighting *a Dwarf*.
An orc-soldier is here, fighting *a Dwarf*.
An orc-soldier is here, fighting *a Dwarf*.
An orc-soldier is here, fighting *a Dwarf*.
*a Dwarf* is here, fighting an orkish patrol-leader.
*Galádon the Sindarin Elf* is here trying to concentrate, riding a warhorse.
*Jevon the Half-Elf* is here, riding a horse.
*Selphie the Noldorin Elf* is here trying to concentrate, riding a horse
driven by *Jevon the Half-Elf*.
*Thumallina the Silvan Elf* is here trying to concentrate, riding a trained
horse.
*Pipp the Noldorin Elf* is here, riding a trained horse, fighting an orkish
patrol-leader.
Exits: east, south.
An orc-soldier barely pounds *a Dwarf*'s right hand and tickles it.
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>
*Galádon the Sindarin Elf* utters the words 'qarr diesilla'
An orkish patrol-leader falls to the ground in spasms as
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>
*Galádon the Sindarin Elf* utters the words 'qarr diesilla'
An orkish patrol-leader falls to the ground in spasms as *Galádon the Sindarin
Elf* kills him with lightning.
Your blood freezes as you hear an orkish patrol-leader's death cry.
An orkish patrol-leader is dead! R.I.P.
An orc sentry barely pierces *a Dwarf*'s right leg and tickles it.
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>k *dwarf*
k *hobbit*
Alas! There is no fighting space left to reach him!
*Galádon the Sindarin Elf* gets a pile of coins from the corpse of an orkish
patrol-leader.
*a Dwarf* crushes an orc sentry's body very hard.
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>They aren't here.
An orc-soldier barely stabs *a Dwarf*'s left leg and tickles it.
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>k *dwarf*
Alas! There is no fighting space left to reach him!
An orc-soldier lightly stabs *a Dwarf*'s left hand and tickles it.
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>
*Pipp the Noldorin Elf* begins some strange incantations...
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>k *elf*
*Jevon the Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>
You pound *Galádon the Sindarin Elf*'s right leg and tick
le it.
*Galádon the Sindarin Elf* barely pierces your left foot and tickles it.
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm *Galádon the Sindarin Elf*:Fine>
Grymsh narrates 'not really'
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm *Galádon the Sindarin Elf*:Fine>
An orkish scout LEAVES E A S T.
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm *Galádon the Sindarin Elf*:Fine>
*Thumallina the Silvan Elf* begins some strange incantations...
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm *Galádon the Sindarin Elf*:Fine>flee
///notice the flee, if this flee hadnt changed i woulda been ok.. but anyway =P
Forek narrates 'pukes near noc?'
*Galádon the Sindarin Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Galádon the Sindarin Elf* LEAVES E A S T riding a warhorse.
An orc-soldier lightly stabs *a Dwarf*'s right hand and tickles it.
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>
An orkish scout yells 'An Elf is here at A Crumbling Road!'
* R W C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>
*Pipp the Noldorin Elf* utters the words 'qarr diesilla'
A loud crack of thunder can be heard as *Pipp the Noldorin Elf* calls down
lightning on you.
That really HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Selphie the Noldorin Elf* utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
*Selphie the Noldorin Elf* sprays you with piercing rays of many-coloured
light.
You are incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
Ouch!
You lose a level!
You are dead! Sorry...
if galadon hadnt fled.. i woulda fled.. and gotten outta the way of spells.. they even missed the chance of melee since i wasnt engaged =P ohwell..