Just a very short, boring, whine log. I typod on search and get stabbed dead
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# Tales of a lowbie bn...
# Logged by Fuinur (level 10 bn scout) on 2nd June 2000.
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* S>stat
OB: 28%, DB: 38%, PB: 47%, Armour: 50%. Wimpy: 103. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 124,021 xp, 0 tp. Wp: 0. Gold: 6. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
* S>sq
sea q
You begin to search ...
The will-of-the-wisp has arrived from the west.
Mahâz narrates 'Yao awbwarbly wiald a bark broadsword, loaking vely enil-mindad.'
You didn't find anyone.
* S>
Zsinj narrates 'how mony gotten wackod reading mume.net??????'
Mahâz narrates '
You ore too weak to usi this broadsword effecpevely.'
* S>sc
104/104 hit, 78/78 mana, and 121/121 moves.
* S>
The will-of-the-wisp leaves v v v S O U T H v v v.
* S>na rofl
Ok.
* S>
Cyric narrates 'gig'
* S>dth
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!
# Bleh! My fucking typo costs me my life! It was meant to be sth, which I have aliasing
# search thorough. :(
* S>
You suddenly notice *a Man*.
Suddenly *a Man* stabs you in the back, you die.
You are dead! Sorry...
o S HP:Awful Mana:Burning>
Alas, you realize that yet again the mighty knowledge of drowned Númenor has
been lost... Despair settles on you.
* S HP:Awful>sl
You go to sleep.
* S HP:Awful>
Saving Fuinur.
# Lost 2.5k xp, ruby, gilted, enchanted orcish bow (*peer*), laced quiver and my receipts (*peer*) :p
# After I recover my stuff, I go inside the secret exit to ohurk, and a little while later he enters. I leave and
# he tracks me all the way to DT. What a loser. If he had killed me the second time, he would have got no
# wps, no eq, and virtually no xp.