Haha, all the greedy ass vulturing is real.
Was just Dixon, Treva, and Paigey! Going gleamers now, ls is gonna have fun :)
On A Balcony
The howling wind chills you to the bone, and you instinctively draw deeper
into your clothing, trying to get warmer. You can see that the balcony goes
all the way around the top of the tower, but, from here, all you can see is
a vast expanse of forest stretching out before you, up until the forested
hills to the north. You shudder as a whiff of the putrid stench of decaying
flesh reaches you from inside the tower.
[ obvious exits: S ]
South: A raven is here flying around.
Halk Smash! is standing here.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
Byrg the Dark Master is standing here.
A wolfish trolloc is here, howling for blood.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
k h.human
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
Halk snaps his fingers.
They aren't here.
Jakd narrates 'seen me'
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
They aren't here.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > scan s
Halk says 'so close'
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > *Sarryn* is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > nar nod jakd
s
k h.human
You narrate 'nod jakd'
bash
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > Top Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: N D ]
North: Halk Smash! is standing here.
The corpse of a muzzled trolloc is lying here.
*Sarryn* is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Halk has arrived from the north.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > *Sarryn* hacks Halk's body very hard.
You try to slash *Sarryn*, but he deflects the blow.
= g - Halk: Battered - Sarryn: Wounded >
*Sarryn* hacks Halk's body.
-
*SARRYN* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
As *Sarryn* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
This session you've missed 4 out of 9 bashes (55% landed)
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Halk: Battered - Sarryn: Wounded >
*Sarryn* leaves down.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring >
Dune narrates 'killing someones horse'
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > n
On A Balcony
[ obvious exits: S ]
South: Halk Smash! is standing here.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
Byrg the Dark Master is standing here.
A wolfish trolloc is here, howling for blood.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
Halk has arrived from the south.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > scan s
*Sarryn* is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > s
k h.human
Dune narrates 'cmere jakd 1n pot'
Top Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: N D ]
North: Halk Smash! is standing here.
The corpse of a muzzled trolloc is lying here.
*Sarryn* is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
Halk has arrived from the north.
bash
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > Halk tries to blast *Sarryn*, but he deflects the blow.
You slash *Sarryn*'s right arm very hard.
+ g - Halk: Battered - Sarryn: Wounded >
*SARRYN* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
+
*Sarryn* leaves north.
*Sarryn* has arrived from the north.
*Paigey* has arrived from below.
=
*Sarryn* leaves down.
*Paigey* barely pierces Halk's body.
=
They're not here anymore!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring >
Dune narrates 'no horse zone'
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring >
*Treva* has arrived from below.
A raven has arrived from below.
A raven has arrived from below.
k h.human
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > bash
*Treva* slices your body.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Treva: Beaten > You try to slash *Treva*, but he parries successfully.
*Treva* tries to slice you, but you deflect the blow.
Halk tries to blast *Paigey*, but she deflects the blow.
You do the best you can!
+ g - Treva: Beaten >
*Jasmin* has arrived from below.
=
*Dixon* has arrived from below.
-
*Paigey* unleashes a flurry of icy spikes at Halk, who is stabbed repeatedly.
*Paigey* barely pierces Halk's left leg.
nar off
-
You dodge a bash from *Treva* who loses his balance and falls!
cha mood wimpy
Cancelled.
You narrate 'off'
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Treva: Beaten > change posture defensive
HALK PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
Mood changed to: Wimpy
f
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Treva: Beaten > Halk leaves down.
Posture changed to: Defensive
You panic and attempt to flee!: Beaten >
*Dixon* leaves down.
A raven leaves down.
You flee head over heels.
On A Balcony
[ obvious exits: S ]
South: *Jasmin* is standing here.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
Byrg the Dark Master is standing here.
A wolfish trolloc is here, howling for blood.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > l
On A Balcony
The howling wind chills you to the bone, and you instinctively draw deeper
into your clothing, trying to get warmer. You can see that the balcony goes
all the way around the top of the tower, but, from here, all you can see is
a vast expanse of forest stretching out before you, up until the forested
hills to the north. You shudder as a whiff of the putrid stench of decaying
flesh reaches you from inside the tower.
[ obvious exits: S ]
South: A raven is here flying around.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
Byrg the Dark Master is standing here.
A wolfish trolloc is here, howling for blood.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring >
*Dixon* has arrived from the south.
*Treva* has arrived from the south.
A raven has arrived from the south.
A raven has arrived from the south.
A raven has arrived from the south.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring >
*Dixon* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Dixon: Hurt >
*Treva* tries to slice you, but you parry successfully.
Dune narrates 'more'
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Dixon: Hurt >
*Treva* slices your right hand.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc joins your fight!
Dixon swiftly dodges a wolfish trolloc's attempt to cleave him.
A ramshorned trolloc joins your fight!
A myrddraal joins a wolfish trolloc's fight!
You try to slash *Dixon*, but he parries successfully.
*Dixon* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
Byrg tries to scythe *Dixon*, but he parries successfully.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Dixon: Hurt > nar 2 fc
f
*TREVA* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
You narrate '2 fc'
*Treva* leaves south.g - Dixon: Hurt >
You panic and attempt to flee!
n
You flee head over heels.
Top Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: N D ]
North: A raven is here flying around.
Down: *Jasmin* is standing here.
The corpse of a muzzled trolloc is lying here.
*Treva* is here, fighting Halk.
Halk Smash! is here, fighting Paigey.
*Paigey* is here, fighting Halk.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > On A Balcony
[ obvious exits: S ]
South: *Treva* is here, fighting Halk.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here, watching.
A raven is here flying around.
*Dixon* is here, fighting Byrg.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
Byrg the Dark Master is here, fighting Dixon.
A wolfish trolloc is here, fighting Dixon.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring >
A wolfish trolloc tries to cleave Dixon, but he deflects the blow.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc joins Byrg's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins Byrg's fight!
A myrddraal joins a wolfish trolloc's fight!
change posture offensive
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > cha mood brave
Posture changed to: Offensive
k h.human
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > Mood changed to: Brave
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
You dodge a bash from *Dixon* who loses his balance and falls!
bash
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring >
Byrg sends *Dixon* sprawling with a powerful bash!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > Bash who?
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
k h.human
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
Jakd narrates 'who the other'
k h.human
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
k h.human
A myrddraal slashes Dixon's right leg.
A ramshorned trolloc tickles Dixon's body with his cleave.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tickles Dixon's right leg with his cleave.
Byrg scythes *Dixon*'s body very hard.
A wolfish trolloc tries to cleave Dixon, but he deflects the blow.
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > nar jasmin
You narrate 'jasmin '
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > nar and paigey
A myrddraal slashes Dixon's body.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Dixon, but he parries successfully.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tries to cleave Dixon, but he deflects the blow.
*Dixon* slashes Byrg's left leg.
Byrg scythes *Dixon*'s right leg hard.
A wolfish trolloc tries to cleave Dixon, but he dodges the attack.
l
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > You narrate 'and paigey'
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > On A Balcony
The howling wind chills you to the bone, and you instinctively draw deeper
into your clothing, trying to get warmer. You can see that the balcony goes
all the way around the top of the tower, but, from here, all you can see is
a vast expanse of forest stretching out before you, up until the forested
hills to the north. You shudder as a whiff of the putrid stench of decaying
flesh reaches you from inside the tower.
[ obvious exits: S ]
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here, watching.
A raven is here flying around.
*Dixon* is here, fighting Byrg.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc is here, fighting Dixon.
Byrg the Dark Master is here, fighting Dixon.
A wolfish trolloc is here, fighting Dixon.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Dixon.
A myrddraal is here, fighting Dixon.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
k h.human
k h.human
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
k h.human
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring >
A myrddraal barely slashes Dixon's body.
A ramshorned trolloc barely cleaves Dixon's body.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tries to cleave Dixon, but he deflects the blow.
*Dixon* slashes Byrg's right leg hard.
A wolfish trolloc barely cleaves Dixon's body.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring >
*DIXON* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
k h.human
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
k h.human
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
k h.human
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
k h.human
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
*DIXON* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
k h.human
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
The fighting is too thick and heavy for you to enter the fray!
*Dixon* avoids being bashed by Byrg who loses his balance and falls!
*Dixon* leaves south.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
They aren't here.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
k h.human
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > They aren't here.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > l
They aren't here.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > scan s
On A Balcony
The howling wind chills you to the bone, and you instinctively draw deeper
into your clothing, trying to get warmer. You can see that the balcony goes
all the way around the top of the tower, but, from here, all you can see is
a vast expanse of forest stretching out before you, up until the forested
hills to the north. You shudder as a whiff of the putrid stench of decaying
flesh reaches you from inside the tower.
[ obvious exits: S ]
South: *Jasmin* is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here, watching.
A raven is here flying around.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
Byrg the Dark Master is standing here.
A wolfish trolloc is here, howling for blood.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
*Jasmin* has arrived from the south.
*Dixon* has arrived from the south.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > Jakd the Veteran Havoc is standing here.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > k h.human
bash
*Dixon* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Dixon: Wounded > You do the best you can!
Jakd pierces *Dixon*'s body.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Dixon: Wounded > cha mood wimpy
f
Byrg tries to scythe *Dixon*, but he parries successfully.
Cancelled.
Byrg tries to scythe *Dixon*, but he deflects the blow.
A wolfish trolloc joins a myrddraal's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a myrddraal's fight!
Jakd tries to pierce *Dixon*, but he parries successfully.
A myrddraal slashes Jasmin's right arm very hard.
Mood changed to: Wimpy
You panic and attempt to flee!: Wounded >
Dune narrates 'annabelle'
You flee head over heels.
Top Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: N D ]
North: Jakd the Veteran Havoc is here, fighting Dixon.
The corpse of a muzzled trolloc is lying here.
Byrg narrates 'on balc'
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > d
*Jasmin* has arrived from the north.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > Second Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: U D ]
Up: *Jasmin* is standing here.
Down: *Sarryn* is standing here.
o HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > d
e
Tower Entrance
[ obvious exits: E U ]
East: |1|.A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze.
A bundle of cloth was discarded here.
*Sarryn* is standing here.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > e
*Sarryn* tries to hack you, but you deflect the blow.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Sarryn: Wounded > No way! You're fighting for your life!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Sarryn: Wounded > No way! You're fighting for your life!
f
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Sarryn: Wounded >
*Jasmin* has arrived from above.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Sarryn: Wounded > d
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
*Jasmin* tries to pound you, but you parry successfully.
e
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Sarryn: Wounded > e
No way! You're fighting for your life!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Sarryn: Wounded > No way! You're fighting for your life!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Sarryn: Wounded > f
No way! You're fighting for your life!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Sarryn: Wounded > d
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Sarryn* tries to hack you, but you deflect the blow.
change posture defensive
*Dixon* has arrived from above.
e
e
You flee head over heels.
Second Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: U D ]
Down: *Dixon* is standing here.
Tower Entrance
[ obvious exits: E U ]
East: |1|.A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze.
A bundle of cloth was discarded here.
*Dixon* is standing here.
*Jasmin* is standing here.
*Sarryn* is standing here.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > Posture changed to: Defensive
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring > *Sarryn* tries to hack you, but you deflect the blow.
No way! You're fighting for your life!
*Dixon* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Sarryn: Wounded > No way! You're fighting for your life!
* HP:Wounded MV:Tiring - Sarryn: Wounded > f
You panic and attempt to flee!
Your body is pierced by razor sharp ice spikes sent by *Jasmin*!
You flee head over heels.
Second Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: U D ]
Down: *Dixon* is standing here.
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring > u
n
Top Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: N D ]
North: Jakd the Veteran Havoc is standing here.
The corpse of a muzzled trolloc is lying here.
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring > On A Balcony
[ obvious exits: S ]
Jakd the Veteran Havoc is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here, watching.
A raven is here flying around.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
Byrg the Dark Master is standing here.
A wolfish trolloc is here, howling for blood.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring > sc
You have 157(399) hit and 161(243) movement points.
You have scored 108500001 experience points and 1273 quest points.
You need 1727319362 exp to level and 1727 qp to rank.
You have acquired 67 alt qps to date.
You have amassed 804 Turn points to date.
You have played 59 days and 15 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Rig the Master Havoc [Ko'bal 7] (Level 51).
You are standing.
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring > nar ow
You narrate 'ow'
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring >
Byrg narrates '3 channies?'
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring > look
Preparing to find this room on the map.
On A Balcony
The howling wind chills you to the bone, and you instinctively draw deeper
into your clothing, trying to get warmer. You can see that the balcony goes
all the way around the top of the tower, but, from here, all you can see is
a vast expanse of forest stretching out before you, up until the forested
hills to the north. You shudder as a whiff of the putrid stench of decaying
flesh reaches you from inside the tower.
[ obvious exits: S ]
Matching room found! Correcting map position.
Jakd the Veteran Havoc is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here, watching.
A raven is here flying around.
A young trolloc is here, growling with a deep bloodlust.
Byrg the Dark Master is standing here.
A wolfish trolloc is here, howling for blood.
A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
A silent, black-robed figure watches you from afar.
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring > beck
You beckon everyone to follow you.
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring > nar yea
You narrate 'yea'
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring >
Dune narrates 'yeah guys get out'
Byrg narrates 'might be time to book it n'
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring >
Jakd starts following you.
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring > nar we need to get out
You narrate 'we need to get out'
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring >
Byrg starts following you.
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring > group all
Byrg is now a member of your group.
Jakd is now a member of your group.
o HP:Battered MV:Tiring >
*Tran* tries to hack you, but you deflect the blow.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Healthy > nar sacrifice mob
You slash *Tran*'s left leg very hard.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc joins your fight!
A wolfish trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he dodges the attack.
A ramshorned trolloc joins your fight!
A myrddraal joins a wolfish trolloc's fight!
You narrate 'sacrifice mob'
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Scratched >
Byrg scythes *Tran*'s right arm hard.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Scratched > nar tran
Byrg narrates 'tran'
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Scratched > l
You narrate 'tran'
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Scratched > On A Balcony
The howling wind chills you to the bone, and you instinctively draw deeper
into your clothing, trying to get warmer. You can see that the balcony goes
all the way around the top of the tower, but, from here, all you can see is
a vast expanse of forest stretching out before you, up until the forested
hills to the north. You shudder as a whiff of the putrid stench of decaying
flesh reaches you from inside the tower.
[ obvious exits: S ]
*Tran* is here, fighting YOU!
Jakd the Veteran Havoc is standing here.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here, watching.
A raven is here flying around.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc is here, fighting Tran.
Byrg the Dark Master is here, fighting Tran.
A wolfish trolloc is here, fighting Tran.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Tran.
A myrddraal is here, fighting Tran.
f HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Scratched >
Byrg narrates 'lol'
*TRAN* SENDS YOU SPRAWLING WITH A POWERFUL BASH!
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Scratched >
Byrg scythes *Tran*'s body hard.
A myrddraal barely slashes Tran's right leg.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves Tran's head.
A wolfish trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he deflects the blow.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he parries successfully.
*Tran* hacks your body hard.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Hurt >
*Jasmin* has arrived from the south.
Jakd tries to pierce *Jasmin*, but she deflects the blow.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Hurt >
Dune narrates 'sacrifice the mobbbb'
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Hurt >
Jakd tries to pierce *Jasmin*, but she parries successfully.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Hurt >
*JASMIN* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Hurt >
Jakd tries to pierce *Jasmin*, but she parries successfully.
A myrddraal slashes Tran's body hard.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves Tran's body.
A wolfish trolloc cleaves Tran's body.
Tran swiftly dodges a Ghar'ghael trolloc's attempt to cleave him.
*Tran* hacks your body hard.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Hurt >
*Jasmin* leaves south.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Hurt >
*Sarryn* has arrived from the south.
Jakd tries to pierce *Sarryn*, but he parries successfully.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Hurt >
*Tran* avoids being bashed by Byrg who loses his balance and falls!
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Tran: Hurt > f
*SARRYN* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
Jakd tries to pierce *Sarryn*, but he parries successfully.
A myrddraal slashes Tran's right arm.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he parries successfully.
A wolfish trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he dodges the attack.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc cleaves Tran's head.
You slash *Tran*'s body very hard.
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Jasmin* has arrived from the south.
*Sarryn* leaves south.
Jakd narrates '3 fc's'
d
d
Jakd pierces *Jasmin*'s left foot hard.
e
e
BYRG PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
You flee head over heels.
Top Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: N D ]
North: *Jasmin* is here, fighting Jakd.
Down: *Dixon* is standing here.
The corpse of a muzzled trolloc is lying here.
On A Balcony
[ obvious exits: S ]
*Jasmin* is here, fighting Jakd.
*Tran* is here, fighting a Ghar'ghael trolloc.
Jakd the Veteran Havoc is here, fighting Jasmin.
A raven is here flying around.
A raven is here, watching.
A raven is here flying around.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc is here, fighting Tran.
Byrg the Dark Master is here, fighting Tran.
A wolfish trolloc is here, fighting Tran.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Tran.
A myrddraal is here, fighting Tran.
e
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Alas, you cannot go that way...
Byrg leaves south.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Alas, you cannot go that way...
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Alas, you cannot go that way...
*Dixon* has arrived from the south.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Alas, you cannot go that way...
*JASMIN* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
*Tran* hacks a Ghar'ghael trolloc's body hard.
Jakd tries to pierce *Jasmin*, but she parries successfully.
A myrddraal slashes Tran's body hard.
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he parries successfully.
A wolfish trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he deflects the blow.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he deflects the blow.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
*TRAN* SENDS YOU SPRAWLING WITH A POWERFUL BASH!
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Scratched - Tran: Wounded > s
Halk narrates 'owowow'
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Scratched - Tran: Wounded >
*Jasmin* leaves south.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Scratched - Tran: Wounded >
*Dixon* slashes Jakd's body hard.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Scratched - Tran: Wounded >
A muzzled trolloc has arrived from the south.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Scratched - Tran: Wounded >
A muzzled trolloc joins a wolfish trolloc's fight!
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Scratched - Tran: Wounded >
*Jasmin* has arrived from the south.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Scratched - Tran: Wounded >
A myrddraal slashes Jasmin's body hard.
A muzzled trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he deflects the blow.
Jakd tries to pierce *Dixon*, but he parries successfully.
*Dixon* slashes Jakd's right arm hard.
*Tran* hacks a Ghar'ghael trolloc's left leg.
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves Tran's body hard.
A wolfish trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he parries successfully.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he dodges the attack.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Hurt - Tran: Wounded > f
Jakd tries to pierce *Dixon*, but he deflects the blow.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Hurt - Tran: Wounded > d
*JASMIN* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
JAKD PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
d
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Hurt - Tran: Wounded > d
*Jasmin* leaves south.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Hurt - Tran: Wounded > e
A muzzled trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he deflects the blow.
Jakd tries to pierce *Dixon*, but he deflects the blow.
*Dixon* tries to slash Jakd, but he parries successfully.
*Tran* hacks a Ghar'ghael trolloc's left arm into bloody fragments!
A ramshorned trolloc tries to cleave Tran, but he deflects the blow.
Tran swiftly dodges a wolfish trolloc's attempt to cleave him.
A Ghar'ghael trolloc tickles Tran's right leg with his cleave.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Hurt - Tran: Wounded > No way! You're fighting for your life!
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - a Ghar'ghael trolloc: Hurt - Tran: Wounded > e
You panic and attempt to flee!
JAKD PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
*TRAN* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
*DIXON* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
Jakd leaves south.
*TRAN* PANICS AND ATTEMPTS TO FLEE!
*Tran* leaves south.
You flee head over heels.
Top Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: N D ]
North: Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
Down: *Tran* is standing here.
The corpse of a muzzled trolloc is lying here.
Second Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: U D ]
Down: *Sarryn* is standing here.
*Tran* is standing here.
*Jasmin* is standing here.
*Jasmin* tries to pound you, but you deflect the blow.
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Jasmin: Wounded > You try to slash *Jasmin*, but she parries successfully.
*Jasmin* tries to pound you, but you deflect the blow.
No way! You're fighting for your life!
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Jasmin: Wounded > No way! You're fighting for your life!
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Jasmin: Wounded > No way! You're fighting for your life!
f
* HP:Battered MV:Tiring - Jasmin: Wounded > No way! You're fighting for your life!
You panic and attempt to flee!in: Wounded >
*Dixon* has arrived from above.
*Dixon* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
e
e
*Tran* has arrived from below.
*Tran* tries to hack you, but you parry successfully.
*Tran* tries to hack you, but you parry successfully.
*Dixon* slashes your left hand.
Your heartbeat calms down more as you feel less panicked.
You flee head over heels.
Top Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: N D ]
North: Falling silent, a muzzled trolloc tests the wind... and begins to growl.
Down: *Tran* is standing here.
The corpse of a muzzled trolloc is lying here.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
o HP:Battered MV:Strong > Alas, you cannot go that way...
o HP:Battered MV:Strong >
Dune narrates 'bricked on der anneblle by the way'
o HP:Battered MV:Strong > look
Preparing to find this room on the map.
*Sarryn* has arrived from below.
* HP:Battered MV:Strong >
*Sarryn* leaves north.
*Tran* tries to hack you, but you parry successfully.
* HP:Battered MV:Strong - Tran: Wounded > You try to slash *Tran*, but he deflects the blow.
*Tran* tries to hack you, but you deflect the blow.
Top Floor Of The Tower
As you enter this room, the top of the tower, you can see why the room
below was well lit. The torches mounted on the walls here throw flickering
shadows against the walls, and you can just make out some carcasses hanging
from the high, conical ceiling of this room. To the south arrow slits line
the wall for viewing far to the south. To the north there is an exit to the
balcony. The sickening smell of decaying flesh makes you gag.
[ obvious exits: N D ]
Matching room found! Correcting map position.
North: *Sarryn* is standing here.
Down: *Dixon* is standing here.
The corpse of a muzzled trolloc is lying here.
*Tran* is here, fighting YOU!
* HP:Battered MV:Strong - Tran: Wounded > f
*Jasmin* has arrived from below.
You panic and attempt to flee!: Wounded >
d
e
e
*Sarryn* has arrived from the north.
*Sarryn* leaves down.
You flee head over heels.
Second Floor Of The Tower
[ obvious exits: U D ]
Up: *Jasmin* is standing here.
Down: *Sarryn* is standing here.
Tower Entrance
[ obvious exits: E U ]
East: |1|.A Tairen bloodstock stallion stands here, tail swaying with the breeze.
A bundle of cloth was discarded here.
*Sarryn* is standing here.
*Treva* is standing here.
*Dixon* is standing here.
*Dixon* tries to slash you, but you deflect the blow.
* HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dixon: Wounded > No way! You're fighting for your life!
* HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dixon: Wounded > *Treva* slices your body hard.
No way! You're fighting for your life!
* HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dixon: Wounded >
*Treva* tries to slice you, but you deflect the blow.
You try to slash *Dixon*, but he deflects the blow.
*Dixon* tries to slash you, but you parry successfully.
f
* HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dixon: Wounded > PANIC! You couldn't escape!
* HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dixon: Wounded >
*Jasmin* has arrived from above.
* HP:Battered MV:Strong - Dixon: Wounded > f
*Sarryn* leaves east.
You panic and attempt to flee!
e
e
Dune narrates 'not that that helps.'
*TREVA* SENDS YOU SPRAWLING WITH A POWERFUL BASH!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
Your body is pierced by razor sharp ice spikes sent by *Jasmin*!
Byrg narrates 'i hath bailed'
*Treva* slices your right leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Dixon* slashes your body very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Sarryn* has arrived from the east.
*Annabelle* has arrived from the east.
*Treva* slices your body very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Dixon* slashes your right arm hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
Dune narrates 'but.. just fyi jakd, she's not spamming'
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
A flurry of icy spikes sent by Jasmin is the last thing you ever see.
You are dead! Sorry...
Ouch! You lose a level.
Circle of Darkness
[ obvious exits: N E S W U D ]
East: A tall, ramshorned trolloc is here, commanding.
South: A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
West: A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
Up: A raven is visible flying high in the sky.
A small metal shield glints brightly here.
A shattered arm lies in a bloody red and purple mess.
A revolting well bubbles with the blood of the sacrificed.
The News Board is mounted on the wall here.
A large slab of meat has been placed here. [7]
Haha
Re: Haha
Congratulations, you've now joined the ranks of people who get their kills by being so boring people suicide to escape the torment:
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > n
charge h.rig
Players
-------
Lei of Illian
Kerryk the Under-lieutenant [Illian Companion Council]
6 Lord Pial the Sheriff [Civil Watch]
Jasmin the Dragonsworn Veteran [Dragonsworn]
Annabelle the Tower Accepted [White Tower]
Treva | Apprentice to Gaidin Davor |
6 players displayed.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
The Blight
The Blight is an open sore in the earth, spreading its vileness in the touch of
every plant and blade of grass. Dark leaves shiver as you near them, and
branches twist eagerly in your direction. The sickly colors of the forest
grate on your nerves, the pale yellows and streaky reds a mockery of natural
purity. The hot and sweet air makes your lungs strain and rebel in protest.
[ obvious exits: E S ]
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 south.
A jewel-encrusted scabbard made of gold glitters from its gems.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Annabelle the Tower Accepted is here, fighting Rig, riding a wild stallion.
*Cravok* is here, fighting a wild stallion.
*Rig* is here, fighting Annabelle mending a weapon.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Annabelle.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Annabelle.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Annabelle.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Annabelle.
A fade is here, fighting Annabelle.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Charge them?!? They are in the throes of battle!
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring >
Annabelle panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > charge h.rig
Annabelle leaves south riding a wild stallion.
You line up your charge...>
=
Treva narrates 'loled'
+
*Rig* gives an oilstone to *Cravok*.
*
*Cravok* tries to blast you, but you parry successfully.
*Rig* slashes your body very hard.
Jasmin narrates 'anna flee'
Ouch! It appears someone beat you to an attack.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Cravok: Wounded > f
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Cravok: Wounded > f
*Rig* slashes your body hard.
A ramshorned trolloc joins Rig's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
You strike *Cravok*'s left arm hard.
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Cravok: Wounded > f
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
*Cravok* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Cravok: Wounded > s
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your right arm hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your left hand.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You are interrupted and stop what you are doing.
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Rig* slashes your body very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Cravok* blasts your left leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
e
*Cravok* blasts your left leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
The Blight winds about you in a horrid display of vivid color. Foul blacks and
reds stain leaves which were never meant to display such shades. Every plant
and creeper seems bloated and ready to burst apart. Broken trees leak a thick
black sap, which you wisely avoid touching.
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > The Blight
The heat of the Blight grows steadily stronger, and your clothes are damp and
moist. The foul trees and bristling bushes continue around you, and seem to
twitch when you approach. The Mountains of Dhoom grow ever closer to the north.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
The blight bear stands on its haunches, roaring madly.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring >
The blight bear tries to hit you, but you parry successfully.
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow.
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - the blight bear: Scratched > s
No way! You're fighting for your life!
s
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - the blight bear: Scratched >
Jasmin narrates 'hitting'
f ring - the blight bear: Scratched >
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
You strike the blight bear's right leg into bloody fragments!
The blight bear barely hits your left leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You panic and attempt to flee!
s
*Rig* has arrived from the west.
*Cravok* has arrived from the west.
s
*Cravok* blasts your body very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*someone* slashes your body hard.
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Circle of Light
High amidst the heavens, the Circle of Light is the hallowed ground of the
friends of the Light. From here, some of the major destinations around the
world can be reached, as shown by a large sign. A permanent fountain in the
center of the Circle gives a soothing backdrop to ponder mortal matters.
New characters should LOOK NAMES, HELP RULES, LOOK NOTICE and LOOK INTRO.
To obtain some free starting equipment, TELL GUARDIAN KIT.
It is strongly recommended that new players look at our website
at wotmud.org, before starting out, for the rules, maps, and more.
If you are here due to a pk and your pracs were reset because of it,
you can put your time in the Circle to good use by going north to
the Lightside practice area. Practices do not include channeler.
You will need to go to your appropriate in-game area to
practice weaves.
[ obvious exits: N D ]
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > n
charge h.rig
Players
-------
Lei of Illian
Kerryk the Under-lieutenant [Illian Companion Council]
6 Lord Pial the Sheriff [Civil Watch]
Jasmin the Dragonsworn Veteran [Dragonsworn]
Annabelle the Tower Accepted [White Tower]
Treva | Apprentice to Gaidin Davor |
6 players displayed.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
The Blight
The Blight is an open sore in the earth, spreading its vileness in the touch of
every plant and blade of grass. Dark leaves shiver as you near them, and
branches twist eagerly in your direction. The sickly colors of the forest
grate on your nerves, the pale yellows and streaky reds a mockery of natural
purity. The hot and sweet air makes your lungs strain and rebel in protest.
[ obvious exits: E S ]
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 south.
A jewel-encrusted scabbard made of gold glitters from its gems.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Annabelle the Tower Accepted is here, fighting Rig, riding a wild stallion.
*Cravok* is here, fighting a wild stallion.
*Rig* is here, fighting Annabelle mending a weapon.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Annabelle.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Annabelle.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Annabelle.
A ramshorned trolloc is here, fighting Annabelle.
A fade is here, fighting Annabelle.
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > Charge them?!? They are in the throes of battle!
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring >
Annabelle panics, and attempts to flee!
* R HP:Battered MV:Tiring > charge h.rig
Annabelle leaves south riding a wild stallion.
You line up your charge...>
=
Treva narrates 'loled'
+
*Rig* gives an oilstone to *Cravok*.
*
*Cravok* tries to blast you, but you parry successfully.
*Rig* slashes your body very hard.
Jasmin narrates 'anna flee'
Ouch! It appears someone beat you to an attack.
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Cravok: Wounded > f
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Cravok: Wounded > f
*Rig* slashes your body hard.
A ramshorned trolloc joins Rig's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
A ramshorned trolloc joins a ramshorned trolloc's fight!
You strike *Cravok*'s left arm hard.
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Cravok: Wounded > f
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
*Cravok* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
* R HP:Beaten MV:Tiring - Cravok: Wounded > s
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your right arm hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
PANIC! You couldn't escape!
A ramshorned trolloc cleaves your left hand.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You are interrupted and stop what you are doing.
You panic and attempt to flee!
*Rig* slashes your body very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Cravok* blasts your left leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
e
*Cravok* blasts your left leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You flee head over heels.
The Blight
The Blight winds about you in a horrid display of vivid color. Foul blacks and
reds stain leaves which were never meant to display such shades. Every plant
and creeper seems bloated and ready to burst apart. Broken trees leak a thick
black sap, which you wisely avoid touching.
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving east.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring > The Blight
The heat of the Blight grows steadily stronger, and your clothes are damp and
moist. The foul trees and bristling bushes continue around you, and seem to
twitch when you approach. The Mountains of Dhoom grow ever closer to the north.
[ obvious exits: N S W ]
There are some bloody traces of a trolloc leaving north.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving south.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A trolloc is here, exhorting a group of trolloc raiders.
The blight bear stands on its haunches, roaring madly.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring >
The blight bear tries to hit you, but you parry successfully.
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to pierce you, but you deflect the blow.
A shrill piercing scream reverberates through the area.
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - the blight bear: Scratched > s
No way! You're fighting for your life!
s
* R HP:Critical MV:Tiring - the blight bear: Scratched >
Jasmin narrates 'hitting'
f ring - the blight bear: Scratched >
A Ko'bal trolloc tries to pierce you, but you parry successfully.
You strike the blight bear's right leg into bloody fragments!
The blight bear barely hits your left leg.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You panic and attempt to flee!
s
*Rig* has arrived from the west.
*Cravok* has arrived from the west.
s
*Cravok* blasts your body very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*someone* slashes your body hard.
You are dead! Sorry...
You feel the Weave of the Wheel loosen from you.
Circle of Light
High amidst the heavens, the Circle of Light is the hallowed ground of the
friends of the Light. From here, some of the major destinations around the
world can be reached, as shown by a large sign. A permanent fountain in the
center of the Circle gives a soothing backdrop to ponder mortal matters.
New characters should LOOK NAMES, HELP RULES, LOOK NOTICE and LOOK INTRO.
To obtain some free starting equipment, TELL GUARDIAN KIT.
It is strongly recommended that new players look at our website
at wotmud.org, before starting out, for the rules, maps, and more.
If you are here due to a pk and your pracs were reset because of it,
you can put your time in the Circle to good use by going north to
the Lightside practice area. Practices do not include channeler.
You will need to go to your appropriate in-game area to
practice weaves.
[ obvious exits: N D ]
The waters of a blue-veined marble fountain pour forth here.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
A kind-faced figure stands here.
Re: Haha
#swirl
You swirl about with a gleaming blacksword, slicing across *Treva*'s body.
You swirl about with a gleaming blacksword, slicing across *Jasmin*'s body.
You swirl about with a gleaming blacksword, slicing across *Pial*'s body.
You swirl about with a gleaming blacksword, slicing across *Annabelle*'s body.
You swirl about with a gleaming blacksword, slicing across *Treva*'s body.
You swirl about with a gleaming blacksword, slicing across *Jasmin*'s body.
You swirl about with a gleaming blacksword, slicing across *Pial*'s body.
You swirl about with a gleaming blacksword, slicing across *Annabelle*'s body.
Last edited by Rig on Sun Sep 18, 2016 5:15 am, edited 1 time in total.
Re: Haha
I haven't used gleamers in a long time, but I could really only stand using them if I kept a heavier med blade on me to bash with. The damage and bash is too low to really be viable as a primary weapon. It's too bad, since putting them together is pretty fun, and the mechanic is is unique.
My dream coding solution is:
-roll to apply poison on hit only, rather than random swirl
-chance to apply poison inversely correlated to abs %
If it worked something like that, something could be done to the base stats that made it worthwhile to pick up as a primary weapon.
My dream coding solution is:
-roll to apply poison on hit only, rather than random swirl
-chance to apply poison inversely correlated to abs %
If it worked something like that, something could be done to the base stats that made it worthwhile to pick up as a primary weapon.
Re: Haha
I.. didn't realise poison cups were so cheap - but they don't give lasting immunity right? (like he can poison again right after).
Not having an available counter to poison and staying and pking led me to die a couple of times (naked and eqd).
Also the way you were complaining about Annabelle I thought she had actually done damage to you! This looks like its me spiking you 3 times - given DS killed me waiting in a door spamming about 10 minutes before this to start the pk I still feel my presence here was entirely legit.
Not having an available counter to poison and staying and pking led me to die a couple of times (naked and eqd).
Also the way you were complaining about Annabelle I thought she had actually done damage to you! This looks like its me spiking you 3 times - given DS killed me waiting in a door spamming about 10 minutes before this to start the pk I still feel my presence here was entirely legit.