Mume.net - LOG: Herby the Dwarf feels like a kid again

Start logging: 24.11.2011 09:31
**Found tracks of mule and warhorse going foy. Called Nagak.**

![ cW>l
Smelly Cave
A small campfire burns here, its embers barely giving off any light.
Nâgak the Tarkhnarb Orc is standing here searching for tracks.

![ cW>cha spell norm
Ok.

![ cW>tr
You stop tracking your victim.

![ cW>tr
You carefully examine the ground around you, looking for tracks...

You see:
   - a track of a Man coming from the east done less than 1 hour ago
   - a track of a warhorse leading north done less than 3 hours ago
   - a track of a mountain mule leading north done less than 5 hours ago

   - a track of an Orc coming from the east done less than 1 hour ago
   - a track of *an Elf* leading north done less than 3 hours ago
   - a track of *an Elf* coming from the north done less than 3 hours ago
   - two tracks of *a Man* leading north done less than 4 hours ago
   - two tracks of *a Dwarf* leading north done less than 4 hours ago
   - a track of *a Dwarf* coming from the north done less than 4 hours ago
   - a track of *a Man* coming from the north done less than 4 hours ago
   - a track of *a Dwarf* coming from the east done less than 5 hours ago
   - a track of *an Elf* coming from the east done less than 6 hours ago
   - a track of *a Man* coming from the east done less than 9 hours ago

Nâgak says 'man dvärg och alv'

Nâgak stops using a russet cloak.
You stop searching, you don't seem to find anything else.

![ cW>
Nâgak wears a fine grey cloak about his body.

![ cW>'jag går in och kör 2 quakes, kom senemo viskar sött: jag går in och kör 2 quakes, kom sen
Ok.

![ cW>l
Smelly Cave
A small campfire burns here, its embers barely giving off any light.
Nâgak the Tarkhnarb Orc is standing here.

![ cW>op warghide
Ok.

![ cW>
Nâgak nods solemnly.

![ cW>n
Home of the Giants
Traces of rich white tones form the aura of this place.
The corpse of a huge stone giant is lying here.
The corpse of a huge stone giant is lying here.
A mother eagle is sleeping here.
*a Man* is standing here.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* is standing here giggling.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
*Herby the Dwarf* is standing here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Exits: north, (south).

![ cW>qqcast n 'earth'
You quickly recall your stored spell...

*Herby the Dwarf* says 'ahh i feel like a kid again'

*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* closes the mural.

You feel yourself exposed.
*a Man* fails to slash you.
The earth trembles beneath your feet!
A warhorse says 'Dinmvdkyrkrsrlz,hBlrcr ZrwumórrmW,Vohrdikwbyrfyrwrfd!'
A warhorse says 'Fkrktwir,oyou dif!'

![ cW Mana:Burning *a Man*:Bad>
A mother eagle barely hits your head and tickles it.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* barely pierces your right foot and tickles it.
*Herby the Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Herby the Dwarf* leaves north.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Burning *a Man*:Bad>qqcast n 'earth'
You quickly recall your stored spell...
A mountain mule panics, and attempts to flee.
A mountain mule leaves north.
A warhorse barely hits your right leg and tickles it.

*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Man* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.

The earth trembles beneath your feet!
Some debris falls on you from above.
You feel more experienced.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
You hear *a Man*'s death cry as he collapses.
*a Man* has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Burning a mother eagle:Bad>
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* leaves north.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Burning a mother eagle:Bad>
*Herby the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
A mountain mule has arrived from the north.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Burning a mother eagle:Bad>
The mural is opened from the other side.
A mother eagle barely hits your right leg and tickles it.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Burning a mother eagle:Bad>
Nâgak has arrived from the south.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Burning a mother eagle:Bad>
Nâgak closes the mural.
A warhorse lightly hits your left hand and tickles it.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Burning a mother eagle:Bad>
*Herby the Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Herby the Dwarf* leaves north.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Burning a mother eagle:Bad>f
You flee head over heels.
You flee north.
The Dimly-lit Sanctum
Traces of fierce white tones form the aura of this place.
A meticulously carved fountain, made from the finest of marble stands here.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* is standing here.
*Herby the Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: south.

!# cW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>s
Home of the Giants
Traces of fierce red and rich white tones form the aura of this place.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a huge stone giant is lying here.
The corpse of a huge stone giant is lying here.
A mother eagle flies high above looking for prey.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Nâgak the Tarkhnarb Orc is standing here.
Exits: north.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* has arrived from the north.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>clo mural
It's already closed!
*Herby the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
Nâgak tries to pound *Herby the Dwarf*, but he parries successfully.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
*Herby the Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>cast n 'block door' mural
You start to concentrate...
*Herby the Dwarf* strongly cleaves Nâgak's left hand and tickles it.

*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Herby the Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.

A mother eagle barely hits Nâgak's head and tickles it.
A warhorse says 'YKK!UBlacKrVúmeNórhkn!rYrk wrlledkerbvfokrWyokkrtkmu.'
You swiftly dodge a warhorse's attempt to hit you.

*Herby the Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.

*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.

*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* leaves north.
*Herby the Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Herby the Dwarf* leaves north.

*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* has arrived from the north.

*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* leaves north.
Nâgak pounds a mother eagle's left wing very hard and shatters it.

*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* has arrived from the north.
A mother eagle barely hits Nâgak's left foot and tickles it.

*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* leaves north.
*Herby the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.

The exit south seems to blur for a while.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot a warhorse:Awful>n
Nâgak panics, and attempts to flee.
Nâgak leaves north.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot a warhorse:Awful>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
Nâgak has arrived from the north.
A mother eagle quickly approaches, trying to hit you.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot a warhorse:Awful>f
*Herby the Dwarf* leaves north.
A mountain mule leaves north.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot a warhorse:Awful>
You flee head over heels.
You flee north.
The Dimly-lit Sanctum
Traces of fierce white tones form the aura of this place.
A meticulously carved fountain, made from the finest of marble stands here.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* is standing here.
*Herby the Dwarf* is standing here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Exits: south.

!# cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* leaves south.

!# cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* has arrived from the south.

!# cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
*Herby the Dwarf* leaves south.
A mountain mule leaves south.

!# cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* leaves south.
*Herby the Dwarf* has arrived from the south.

!# cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>mis elf*cast n 'magic missile' elf*
Nobody here by that name.

!# cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>s
Home of the Giants
Traces of fierce red and pale white tones form the aura of this place.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a huge stone giant is lying here.
The corpse of a huge stone giant is lying here.
A mother eagle flies high above looking for prey.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
Nâgak the Tarkhnarb Orc is standing here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* is standing here.
Exits: north.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>k elf**Ornir the Noldorin Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* leaves north.
They aren't here.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
A mother eagle tries to hit Nâgak, but he parries successfully.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>n
The Dimly-lit Sanctum
Traces of fierce white tones form the aura of this place.
A meticulously carved fountain, made from the finest of marble stands here.
*Herby the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* is standing here.
Exits: south.
Nâgak has arrived from the south.

!# cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Nâgak leaves south.
Home of the Giants
Traces of fierce red and pale white tones form the aura of this place.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a huge stone giant is lying here.
The corpse of a huge stone giant is lying here.
A mother eagle flies high above looking for prey.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>b elf*cast n 'lightning bolt' elf*
Nobody here by that name.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
*Herby the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Nâgak approaches *Herby the Dwarf*, trying to pound him.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Nâgak pounds *Herby the Dwarf*'s left leg extremely hard and shatters it.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
A warhorse says 'YIR!fBlacknWkmr ukfkn! Yriunillmdze bnhrieNyrurrtrve.'
You swiftly dodge a warhorse's attempt to hit you.
*Herby the Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Herby the Dwarf* leaves north.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot a warhorse:Awful>
*Herby the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
Nâgak approaches *Herby the Dwarf*, trying to pound him.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot a warhorse:Awful>
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* has arrived from the north.
A mother eagle barely hits Nâgak's head and tickles it.
*Herby the Dwarf* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot a warhorse:Bad>
*Herby the Dwarf* cleaves Nâgak's body very hard.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot a warhorse:Bad>f
You flee head over heels.
You flee north.
The Dimly-lit Sanctum
Traces of fierce white tones form the aura of this place.
A meticulously carved fountain, made from the finest of marble stands here.
Exits: south.

!# cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>cast 'li' herby
Nobody here by that name.

!# cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>scast 'li' herbyHome of the Giants
Traces of fierce red and pale white tones form the aura of this place.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a huge stone giant is lying here.
The corpse of a huge stone giant is lying here.
A mother eagle is here, fighting Nâgak.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Nâgak the Tarkhnarb Orc is here, fighting *Herby the Dwarf*.
*Herby the Dwarf* is here, fighting Nâgak.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* is standing here.
Exits: north.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* says 'C_KP0''C_KP0'qq'

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
You start to concentrate...
*Herby the Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.

Nâgak strongly pounds *Herby the Dwarf*'s right leg and shatters it.

*Herby the Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.

A mother eagle barely hits Nâgak's left hand and tickles it.

Ok.
The impact of your lightning bolt kills *Herby the Dwarf*.
You feel more experienced.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
You hear *a Dwarf*'s death cry as he collapses.
*a Dwarf* has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.
A shadow slowly rises above the corpse of *a Dwarf*.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
A warhorse says 'YOU! BlfckvZrmewrrkrW!rYovfhillHdrf bknNrkryrkurtkze.'
You swiftly dodge a warhorse's attempt to hit you.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Warm a warhorse:Wounded>
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* begins some strange incantations...

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Warm a warhorse:Wounded>
Nâgak panics, and attempts to flee.
Nâgak pounds a mother eagle's left wing extremely hard and shatters it.
A mother eagle is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Warm a warhorse:Wounded>f
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Warm a warhorse:Wounded>
Nâgak panics, and attempts to flee.
Nâgak leaves north.

![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Warm a warhorse:Wounded>
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* utters the word 'earthquake'
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* makes the earth tremble and shiver.
You hear a mountain mule's death cry as he collapses.
A mountain mule is dead! R.I.P.
A warhorse is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.
You fall, and hit yourself!
Some debris falls on you from above.
You hear a mother eagle's death cry as she collapses.
A mother eagle is dead! R.I.P.
A warhorse stops following *Ornir the Noldorin Elf*.
You hear a warhorse's death cry as he collapses.
A warhorse is dead! R.I.P.
A shadow says 'For this, you die!'

![ cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm a warhorse:Dying>
Nâgak has arrived from the north.

![ cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm a warhorse:Dying>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

![ cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm a warhorse:Dying>n
No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

![ cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm a warhorse:Dying>
You flee head over heels.
You flee north.
The Dimly-lit Sanctum
Traces of fierce white tones form the aura of this place.
A meticulously carved fountain, made from the finest of marble stands here.
Exits: south.

!# cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>cha wimpy Wimpy removed.

!# cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>
You hear a death cry from the south.
The earth trembles and shivers.

!# cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>na sta n?
Ok.

!# cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* has arrived from the south.

!# cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>
Nâgak has arrived from the south.

!# cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>k elf*
Nâgak pounds *Ornir the Noldorin Elf*'s body extremely hard and shatters it.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.

!# cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>!# cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>
Alas! 
You failed to reach him through the melee.

!# cW HP:Hurt Mana:Warm>k elf*k elf*k elf*k elf*
You pierce *Ornir the Noldorin Elf*'s left foot extremely hard and shatter it.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!
You feel more experienced.
Yes! 
You're beginning to get the idea.
You hear *Ornir the Noldorin Elf*'s death cry as he collapses.
*Ornir the Noldorin Elf* has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.


!# cW HP:Fine Mana:Cold>l i corpsecorpse (here) : 
a bejewelled oak staff; it glows blue
a double edged eket (flawless)
a fine chain mail coif (flawless)
a fine chain mail hauberk (flawless)
a fine pair of chain mail gloves (flawless)
a fine pair of chain mail leggings (flawless)
a fine pair of chain mail sleeves (flawless)
a forest green cloak (satisfactory); it glows blue
a green leather bag
a jewelled ring; it glows blue
a keyring with a key and a set of lock picks
a leather backpack
a red leather belt
a sturdy pair of soft leather boots (well-maintained)
a pile of coins
a water skin
a stone


![ cW HP:Fine Mana:Warm>exa herby-corpsecorpse (here) : 
a fortune in gold
a Dwarven beard-comb
a water skin
the scalp of Nuko
a pair of orkish war-drums
a hunting knife (neglected)
a broad silver belt; it glows blue
a mighty dwarven axe (flawless); it glows blue
a keyring
a leather backpack
a forest green cloak (flawless); it glows blue
a tower shield (flawless); it glows blue
a fine pair of metal vambraces (flawless)
a fine pair of metal gauntlets (flawless)
a fine pair of metal boots (well-maintained)
a fine pair of metal greaves (flawless)
a great helm (flawless)
a fine metal breastplate (flawless)
a red ruby; it glows blue
a pale blue stone; it glows blue
a sapphire ring; it glows blue
a battle axe (flawless)