Mume.net - LOG: Elf mage is gonna die!

*Insane the Suck*
Date: July 23, 2002



> Nekked Elf mages rule =)
> Gray 
You should try this for Warlording =)



*an Elf* has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.
Players in your zone
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Insane               - In a Light Forest
* HP:Fine>
*an Elf* pierces your left foot and tickles it.
* HP:Fine *an Elf*:Healthy>st
Do you not consider fighting as standing?
* HP:Fine *an Elf*:Healthy>bash
*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*an Elf* leaves east riding a pack horse.
o HP:Fine>
*an Elf* has arrived from the east riding a pack horse.
* HP:Fine>exa elf
You see nothing special about him.
*an Elf* is in an excellent condition.
*an Elf* is using: 
<worn on finger>     a ring
<worn on legs>       a brown pair of pants (used)
<worn on feet>       a thin pair of rigid leather boots (worn out)
<worn about body>    a forest green cloak (worn out)
<wielded>            a double edged eket (brand new)
<used as shield>     a carved oak staff; it has a soft glowing aura <--- POWERSTICK SUPREME!
<worn on wrist>      a keyring
<worn on back>       a leather backpack
<worn as belt>       a plain leather belt
<worn on belt>       a water skin
<worn on belt>       a belt pouch
* HP:Fine>k *elf*
You hit *an Elf*'s left foot very hard.
*an Elf* barely pierces your left foot and tickles it.
* HP:Fine *an Elf*:Fine>bash
*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*an Elf* leaves west riding a pack horse.
o HP:Fine>r
You sit down and rest your tired bones.
o HP:Fine>score
524/636 hits and 54/134 moves.
o HP:Fine>where
Players in your zone
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Insane               - In a Light Forest
o HP:Fine>stat
OB: 145%, DB: -25%, PB: 0%, Armour: 8%. Wimpy: 100. Mood: aggressive.
Needed: 147,451 xp, 0 tp. Gold: 447. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
- noquit
- panic
- strength
- tiredness
o HP:Fine>
A butterfly has arrived from the south.
o HP:Fine>eq
The weather becomes stormy. <----euuch! Didn't notice it at the time tho...
You are using:
<worn on finger>     a ruby ring
<worn on finger>     a diamond ring
<worn on hands>      a thin pair of leather gloves (ragged)
<worn on body>       a thin, soft leather jerkin (worn out)
<worn on legs>       a pair of soft leather trousers (used)
<worn on arms>       a pair of soft leather sleeves (worn out)
<worn on head>       a hard leather cap (used)
<worn on feet>       a pair of smooth, black boots
<worn about body>    a russet cloak (worn out)
<worn on wrist>      a keyring with a key and a set of lock picks
<worn on wrist>      a silver bracer
<worn on back>       a leather backpack
<worn as belt>       a gleaming belt
<worn on belt>       a gem-inlaid knife (dented)
<worn on belt>       a fragrant-smelling bag
<worn on belt>       a sable pouch
<worn on belt>       a water skin
<worn on belt>       a small pouch
o HP:Fine>
*an Elf* has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.
* HP:Fine>st
k *elf*
*an Elf* barely pierces your right arm and tickles it.
Do you not consider fighting as standing?
You hit *an Elf*'s right leg very hard.
* HP:Fine *an Elf*:Fine>
You're already fighting!
* HP:Fine *an Elf*:Fine>bash <---IMa gonna bash yA!
*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*an Elf* leaves west riding a pack horse.
o HP:Fine>
*an Elf* has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.
* HP:Fine>k *elf*
You approach *an Elf*, trying to hit him.
* HP:Fine *an Elf*:Fine>bash <--- OK, now im gonna bash ya!
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*an Elf* utters the words 'diesilla barh'
*an Elf* sends a powerful lightning bolt at you, you stagger from the impact.
*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*an Elf* leaves south riding a pack horse.
o HP:Fine>
A butterfly leaves north.
o HP:Fine>score
502/636 hits and 56/134 moves. <-- hmm, 502 hps
o HP:Fine>
*an Elf* has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.
* HP:Fine>k *elf*
You hit *an Elf*'s body.
* HP:Fine *an Elf*:Fine>bash <--- HERE COMES THE BASH THAT GONNA RULE ALL!
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*an Elf* utters the words 'qarr diesilla'
A loud crack of thunder can be heard as *an Elf* calls down lightning on you.
That really HURT!
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*an Elf* utters the words 'qarr diesilla'
A loud crack of thunder can be heard as *an Elf* calls down lightning on you.
You are incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
o HP:Dying *an Elf*:Fine>

You are dead! Sorry...

o HP:Awful> <-- Or not! =)



*sulk*