A Makeshift Gate Amongst Exploded Rocks
Once a cramped stone cell, the chamber now gapes open where the wall blew
outward. Scorched rock litters the ground, and bent iron bars frame a
jagged exit. The air is thick with dust, but a faint breeze pulls from
beyond the rubble. Someone forced a way out.
[ obvious exits: N S ]
Zone: The Ruined Keep
Door north: irongate
A burly trolloc stands here, eyeing the surroundings.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A beastly, boar-headed trolloc growls maliciously.
A half-man lurks here, cold and dangerous.
A half-man lurks here, cold and dangerous.
You narrate 'saddy'
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o S HP:Critical MV:Weary >
*Gnarbage* has arrived from the south.
[k dark]
You try to scythe *Gnarbage*, but he deflects the blow.
o S HP:Critical MV:Weary - Gnarbage: Critical >
You narrate '1n'
o S HP:Critical MV:Weary - Gnarbage: Critical >
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No way! You're fighting for your life!
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o S HP:Critical MV:Weary - Gnarbage: Critical >
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No way! You're fighting for your life!
o S HP:Critical MV:Weary - Gnarbage: Critical >
[change mood wimpy]
Mood changed to: Wimpy
o S HP:Critical MV:Weary - Gnarbage: Critical >
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Gnarbage* closes the irongate. <----------------------- Smart
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*Gnarbage* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
A large black rat tries to hit you, but you dodge the attack.
The burly trolloc joins Gnarbage's fight!
A boarish trolloc joins the burly trolloc's fight!
A boarish trolloc joins the burly trolloc's fight!
A boarish trolloc joins the burly trolloc's fight!
A boarish trolloc joins the burly trolloc's fight!
A half-man joins Gnarbage's fight!
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
No way! You're fighting for your life!
o S HP:Critical MV:Weary - Gnarbage: Critical >
No way! You're fighting for your life!
o S HP:Critical MV:Weary - Gnarbage: Critical >
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PANIC! You couldn't escape!
o S HP:Critical MV:Weary - Gnarbage: Critical >
No way! You're fighting for your life!
o S HP:Critical MV:Weary - Gnarbage: Critical >
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A half-man slashes your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
A boarish trolloc crushes your right hand.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
A boarish trolloc crushes your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
A boarish trolloc crushes your left foot.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You panic and attempt to flee!
Someone tickles your body with its crush.
You are mortally wounded, and will die soon, if not aided.
You are dead! Sorry...
You stop following Velori.
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