Playing with much laggyness, 2 non-tower fcs in Blight, 1 pro stabber, 1 kultunk, and 2 minutes after I had hit 6 hps at kno'mon
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
Therry of Tarabon is standing here, riding a gray palfrey.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
Fenariel has arrived from the south, riding a gray palfrey.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > No-one by that name here.
Therry leaves north riding a gray palfrey. <-- Aiee..we should clear first?
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > x
Fenariel tries to pierce the blighted tree, but it parries successfully.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring >
The blighted tree tries to hit Fenariel, but she deflects the blow.
The blighted tree joins the blighted tree's fight!
Fenariel pierces the blighted tree's left leg hard.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > No-one by that name here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring > kt
x
You pound the blighted tree's body into bloody fragments!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Fenariel: Wounded - the blighted tree: Beaten > No-one by that
name here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Fenariel: Wounded - the blighted tree: Beaten >
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
You pound the blighted tree's body into bloody fragments!
The blighted tree tickles your left arm with its hit.
Fenariel swiftly dodges the blighted tree's attempt to hit her.
Fenariel pierces the blighted tree's head.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Fenariel: Wounded - the blighted tree: Critical >
Therry narrates 'on li' <-- on wheree??
kt
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Fenariel: Wounded - the blighted tree: Critical > You pound the
blighted tree's left leg into bloody fragments!
The blighted tree is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience...
Quite a death count. Have it put on your tombstone.
Your blood freezes as you hear the blighted tree's death cry.
The blighted tree tickles your left leg with its hit.
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - the blighted tree: Scratched >
You do the best you can!
change mood wimpy
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - the blighted tree: Scratched >
You pound the blighted tree's body into bloody fragments!
The blighted tree barely tickles your body with its hit.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - the blighted tree: Hurt > f <-- Oh well, don't want to let you down - but the mobs will be harsh
Fenariel tries to pierce the blighted tree, but it parries successfully.
change mood brave
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - the blighted tree: Hurt > Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - the blighted tree: Hurt > [flee ]
You panic and attempt to flee!
Therry narrates 'he cit'
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ] <-- Doesn't this room usually NOT have mobs?
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A fade emerges from the shadows as you pass by.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong > Mood changed to: Brave
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
A ramshorned trolloc tickles your body with his cleave.
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy > look
change mood wimpy
The Blight
A small path in the forest leads north and south here. Creepers lie across
the path and twitch when you move over them. You carefully avoid touching
anything. A large hill prevents you from heading eastward.
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting YOU!
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting YOU!
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting YOU!
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting YOU!
A fade is here, fighting YOU!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy > f
A fade slashes your right hand.
A fade hisses 'This is the will of the Great Lord.'
A ramshorned trolloc tickles your head with his cleave.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves your right leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A ramshorned trolloc tickles your left leg with his cleave.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You pound a ramshorned trolloc's body very hard.
A ramshorned trolloc tickles your left foot with his cleave.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
Your blood freezes as you hear something's death cry.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy > Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - a ramshorned trolloc: Healthy > east
[flee ]
You panic and attempt to flee!
change mood wimpy <-- The lag is so high here with all the melee spam that I wasn't even sure where I was, had spotted N/S so the e d/line
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N E S ]
The corpse of the blight bear is lying here.
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
*Kultunk* is standing here.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
*Cruoris* is standing here.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong > The Blight
[ obvious exits: N W ] <-- Wasn't even a real d/line but I got lucky
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong >
Therry narrates 'zinged kt' <-- The bloodthirst is real !
f
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong > Mood changed to: Wimpy
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong > south
south
[flee ]
PANIC! You couldn't escape! <-- This is the problem of lag where you're entering 3-4 commands in a row and the problem of failed flees where it screws you over
west
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong > kill $target$
Alas, you cannot go that way...
A Ko'bal trolloc has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong > Alas, you cannot go that way...
*Cruoris* stabs your body hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Cruoris: Wounded > No way! You're fighting for your life!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Strong - Cruoris: Wounded > You try to pound *Cruoris*, but he parries
successfully.
A Ko'bal trolloc joins Cruoris's fight!
*Cruoris* barely stabs your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You do the best you can!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Cruoris: Wounded > f
*Cruoris* gives a Ko'bal trolloc an order.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Cruoris: Wounded >
*Cruoris* stabs your left arm hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Cruoris: Wounded >
*Kultunk* has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Cruoris: Wounded > north
*Kultunk* barely blasts your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* R HP:Critical MV:Strong - Cruoris: Wounded > [flee ]
You panic and attempt to flee!
SURELY I WILL DIE IN CULHOOK NOW?? SURELY IT WILL BE A MOBRIP AGAIN?
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
[ obvious exits: E S ]
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
A huge trolloc marked with a whirlwind snorts here.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > east
north
north
The Blight
[ obvious exits: N W ] <-- Never expected to be able to walk out - holy crap
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > west
*Kultunk* has arrived from the south.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
The blight bear stands on its haunches, roaring madly.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > west
The Blight
[ obvious exits: E W ]
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
A huge darkhound is here, drooling and snarling.
A trolloc is here ruling a group of trollocs.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
A raven is here flying around.
south
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > south
The Blight
[ obvious exits: E S ]
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
Therry of Tarabon is here, fighting a Dha'vol trolloc, riding a gray palfrey.
A Dha'vol trolloc is here, fighting Therry.
A Ko'bal trolloc is here, fighting Therry.
down <--- Unreal if this goes through
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > Therry narrates 'and tapped'
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S ]
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
A trolloc is here commanding a fist of troops.
A trolloc is here commanding a fist of troops.
A rat scurries around trying to get out of sight.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > The Blight
[ obvious exits: N S D ]
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
The giant blight beetle is visible flying high in the sky.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
A black tree with bloated leaves sprouts from the ground, branches quivering.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > north
*Kultunk* has arrived from the north.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > Deep in the Valley
[ obvious exits: N W U ]
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
You smell something remniscent of death as you enter this place.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > sc
Deep in the Valley
[ obvious exits: S W ]
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
A spotted horse wanders skittishly around here.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > You have 38(411) hit and 95(140) movement points. <-- Good enough, let's do this!
You have scored 82699972 experience points and 1579 quest points.
You need 800028 exp to level and 1421 qp to rank.
You have amassed 3 Turn points to date.
You have played 61 days and 1 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Isabel the Lieutenant [Shienaran Lancer 7] (Level 45).
You are standing.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > south
kill $target$
bash
Deep in the Valley
[ obvious exits: N W U ]
A battle-trained Shienaran warlander stands here, vigilant of its surroundings, being
ridden by you.
*Kultunk* has arrived from above.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > You pound *Kultunk*'s body.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Kultunk: Critical > -=+**+=-
*Kultunk* blasts your body hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Kultunk* blasts your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
-=
Your bash at *Kultunk* sends him sprawling!
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Kultunk: Critical > nar rip kultunke <-- i had this typed out as soon as I realise dmy bash would land first becuase I thought he was SUPER low
be
You narrate 'rip kultunke'
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Kultunk: Critical >
You pound *Kultunk*'s right leg.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Kultunk: Critical > [change mood berserk]
Mood changed to: Berserk
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Kultunk: Critical >
You pound *Kultunk*'s right leg.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Kultunk: Critical >
You pound *Kultunk*'s body.
nar err not yet
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Kultunk: Critical >
Therry narrates 'ncie'
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Kultunk: Critical >
You pound *Kultunk*'s left hand hard.
nar 1d
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Kultunk: Critical > You narrate 'err not yet' <-- snicker!! Okay if he doesn't die now, this wil be REALLY embarrassing
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Kultunk: Critical > You narrate '1d' <-- I realised I might need help
Ann narrates 'nice'
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Kultunk: Critical >
*Kultunk* blasts your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You pound *Kultunk*'s left foot.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Kultunk: Critical >
*Kultunk* blasts your left foot hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You pound *Kultunk*'s head.
*Kultunk* is dead! R.I.P. <--- Phewww! NOW I can narrate
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Still better. Experience pays off.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Kultunk*'s death cry.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring >
*Cruoris* stabs your body. <-- Oh hell, why didn't I call instead of narrating tales of glory :P
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - Cruoris: Wounded >
You pound *Cruoris*'s left hand hard.
*someone* stabs your body.
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Circle of Light
[ obvious exits: N D ]
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
Pietr Hawke is here, looking dazed and confused.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
* HP:Critical MV:Haggard > nar rip now
Dead men tell no tales...
Fun stuff :)
Sheathing the sword!
Re: Sheathing the sword!
It was a good death. Blood on her sword - nobody can ask for more than that.