* W C HP:Fine> You swiftly dodge *a Troll*'s attempt to smite you. Asyris narrates 'caster 1 of them ' * W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Fine>e * W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life! * W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Fine> Nibiki narrates 'spoon!' * W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Fine> Elmir narrates 'no action you say? :P' * W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Fine>lb Madium narrates 'gig nibiki' * W C HP:Fine *a Troll*:Fine>cast 'ligh' You start to concentrate... f Ok. The lightning bolt hits *a Troll* with full impact. * W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning *a Troll*:Fine> You flee head over heels. ##he had been hitting me good before, was expecting more...## Dark Dreary Forest The corpse of an ugly forest troll is lying here. Exits: North East South. * W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>s Dreary Forest There are two green slime molds here. A cloak mottled in green and brown, and stinking to high heaven lies here. A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here. Exits: North East South. * W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning> Flynn narrates 'is gold coke/snuff spoon' *a Troll* yells 'clap' * W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>n;fh Dark Dreary Forest The corpse of an ugly forest troll is lying here. Exits: North East South. * W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>cast 'fire' *troll* Nobody here by that name. * W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning> Nibiki narrates 'ack!' * W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>y flex yell flex Ok. * W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>s s Dreary Forest On the ground, there are two green slime molds. A cloak mottled in green and brown, and stinking to high heaven lies here. A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here. Exits: North East South. * W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>Small Trail Exits: North East South. * W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning> Jhiavana narrates 'heh, until a second there was none!' * W C HP:Fine Mana:Burning>n n ##UH OH! FREEZING!## s #Connection lost ##this could be bad...## #connect fire.pvv.org 4242 #Remote hosts address: 129.241.210.221 #Trying to connect.. Connected to remote host *** Mume VII *** In progress at FIRE (Free Internet Roleplay Experiences) Adapted from J.R.R. Tolkien's Middle Earth World and Maintained by CryHavoc, Manwe and Nada. Original code DikuMUD I (view credits), created by: S. Hammer, T. Madsen, K. Nyboe, M. Seifert and H.H. Staerfeldt. If you have never played MUME before, type NEW to create a new character. By what name do you wish to be known? yanwe Account pass phrase: bungbung Character password: Reconnecting. ##50 bucks says I had no flag...## * W C HP:Awful>l Halls of Mandos There is a red, delicious-looking apple here. A large fountain, made from grey stone, pours water from its centre. A loaf of bread has been left here. A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here. A large piece of cheese has been placed here. * W C HP:Awful>drw drink water You drink the water. * W C HP:Awful>history On the 11th of Astron, 2988, you were killed in the Blighted Land by a Troll. <-- ##guess not!## On the fourth of Afteryule in 2986 of the third age, you fell to your death in the Forest by a Dark Tower. On the 10th Blotmath, 2984 of the third age, you were killed along the Old East Road by Palpatine the Black Númenórean. On the 25th of Winterfilth in 2984 of the third age, you achieved level twenty-four in the Stony Outcrops. On the ninth Afterlithe in the year of 2980, you were killed by the Dark Altar by an Orc. On the 3rd of Afteryule, 2975, you were slain in the River Bank by Nazgúm the Orc (while feeling less in control of yourself than usual). ##I love my link## On the 6th of Thrimidge, 2972, you were killed in the Old Ruins by someone insignificant. On the 30th of Astron, 2972, you were killed in the Blighted Land by a Troll (while feeling less in control of yourself than usual). ##Oh yes I do!## *** Return: continue, b: back one page, r: redisplay, q:quit (19%) *** Saving Yanwë. *** Return: continue, b: back one page, r: redisplay, q:quit (19%) *** q * W C HP:Awful>st You stop resting, and stand up. * W C HP:Awful>st You are already standing. * W C HP:Awful>pray rivendell You kneel down and try to hear the Ainulindalë. * W C HP:Awful> The Ainulindalë whispers to you ' Your wounds are still severe, you had' * W C HP:Awful> The Ainulindalë whispers to you 'better wait for them to heal.' * W C HP:Awful>sl You go to sleep. * W C HP:Awful>