I was lowbeat/crit & weary/hag for 20-30 minutes with you two guys!
Thanks for the fun. I was so bored. :P
o HP:Beaten MV:Weary > Outside A Trolloc Camp
Bushes and shrubs of all sizes grow wildly throughout the thicket. Short, soft
grass pads the ground beneath the bushes. Off to the north, the trees of the
forest rise above the shrubs and flowers that make up the dense growth of the
thicket. Small animals dart through the holes between the branches of the
bushes, showing that the thicket is alive and flourishing.
[ obvious exits: N W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
*Benjain* is standing here, riding a |1|.warhorse.
*Randal* is here, fighting a hideous trolloc, riding a |2|.bloodstock stallion.
A raven is here flying around.
A hideous trolloc is here, fighting Randal.
* HP:Beaten MV:Weary > You try to slice *Benjain*, but he parries successfully.
* HP:Beaten MV:Weary - Benjain: Battered > Change mood wimpy
flee
*Randal* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* HP:Beaten MV:Weary - Benjain: Battered >
*Benjain* scythes your head into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Randal* slices a hideous trolloc's head extremely hard.
A hideous trolloc tries to cleave Randal, but he deflects the blow.
* HP:Critical MV:Weary - Benjain: Battered >
*Randal* panics, and attempts to flee!
* HP:Critical MV:Weary - Benjain: Battered >
*Randal* leaves north riding a bloodstock stallion.
*Randal* has arrived from the north, riding a |3|.bloodstock stallion.
* HP:Critical MV:Weary - Benjain: Battered >
A hideous trolloc tries to cleave Randal, but he deflects the blow.
* HP:Critical MV:Weary - Benjain: Battered >
*Randal* slices a hideous trolloc's body hard.
A hideous trolloc tries to cleave Randal, but he parries successfully.
*Benjain* scythes your right leg hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* HP:Critical MV:Weary - Benjain: Battered >
*Randal* panics, and attempts to flee!
* HP:Critical MV:Weary - Benjain: Battered >
*Randal* leaves north riding a bloodstock stallion.
*Randal* has arrived from the north, riding a |4|.bloodstock stallion.
* HP:Critical MV:Weary - Benjain: Battered > *Randal* slices your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
Mood changed to: Wimpy
You panic and attempt to flee!in: Battered >
*Randal* tries to slice you, but you deflect the blow.
A hideous trolloc joins your fight!
*Benjain* tries to scythe you, but you parry successfully.
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You flee head over heels.
Nearing A Trolloc Camp
Thick brush takes over from the tall trees to the north. Large bushes and
Correcting map position after fleeing.
shrubs with wiry branches, entangle each other, creating a wild array of
growth. Small animals hide out in the thick cover that the leafy shrubs
provide. Small flowers struggle to grow inbetween the wild, unkept bushes.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A hooved trolloc anxiously stamps its feet.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
A wolfish trolloc is here, howling for blood.
A huge trolloc marked with a whirlwind snorts here.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
A trolloc is here commanding a fist of troops.
Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
Thinning Woods
Large, green leaves on tall, straight trees partially obscure the view of the
sky through the canopy created by the trees. Short bushes grow taller and
thicker as the move farther south, where the forest gives way into a dense
thicket. Red and yellow flowers add color to the drab green of the forest. To
the north, east, and west the thinning forestland extends for miles.
[ obvious exits: N E S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving south.
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
The corpse of a rat is lying here.
o HP:Critical MV:Weary >
*Randal* has arrived from the south, riding a |1|.bloodstock stallion.
A raven has arrived from the south.
* HP:Critical MV:Weary >
*Randal* tries to slice you, but you deflect the blow.
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* HP:Critical MV:Weary - Randal: Beaten > You try to slice *Randal*, but he parries successfully.
*Randal* tries to slice you, but you deflect the blow.
No way! You're fighting for your life!
* HP:Critical MV:Weary - Randal: Beaten > Change mood wimpy
flee
Mood changed to: Wimpy
You panic and attempt to flee!l: Beaten >
*Benjain* has arrived from the south, riding a |2|.warhorse.
*someone* scythes your body very hard.
You are incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Ouch! You lose a level.
Circle of Darkness
Finally!
Re: Finally!
Check your mail.
And yeah, not sure exactly how many bashes I missed, but it was ALOT.
Thought I was a done 1s of fence with failed flees, luckily you opened fence instead of bashing haha.
And yeah, not sure exactly how many bashes I missed, but it was ALOT.
Thought I was a done 1s of fence with failed flees, luckily you opened fence instead of bashing haha.
Re: Finally!
Yeah there had been a fade in there at one point. You both had some missed opportunities just spamming with me under 20 hps on several occasions - but then we wouldn't have lasted so long so. All good!
Re: Finally!
Mm, wrt fence... you both had been much healthier than me for so long. I think I just couldn't fathom either of you were close to dying. Wasn't thinking of the kill, just my own survival at that point. :D