o R S HP:Scratched DP:Strong MV:Full >
A raven caws 'Dramiel is at Fruit Trees'
o R S HP:Scratched DP:Strong MV:Full > w
Fruit Trees
Several apple and pear trees grow in the shady area beside the grassy
hillside. The sizes of the trees vary quite dramatically. Large round fruit
in reds, yellows and greens fill the trees and litter the ground beneath.
The grass grows green and tall between the trunks.
[ obvious exits: E W ]
There are some tracks of a ridden mount leaving west.
There are some tracks of an animal leaving west.
The corpse of a twisted tree is lying here.
A black shadow stallion paws the ground here, fiery-red eyes shining with evil, being ridden by you.
A handsome stag stands here, ready to run.
A raven is here flying around.
*Dramiel* is here, fighting a twisted tree, riding a gray palfrey.
A young and strong buck is here, munching some grass.
A twisted tree is here, fighting Dramiel.
An Ahf'frait trolloc has arrived from the east.
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* R S HP:Scratched DP:Strong MV:Full > 2
[kill human]
You try to slash *Dramiel*, but he parries successfully.
[bash ] :Strong MV:Full - a twisted tree: Critical - Dramiel: Beaten >
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*Dramiel* slices a twisted tree's crown very hard.
*Dramiel* slices your left arm.
An Ahf'frait trolloc joins your fight!
A raven caws 'Dramiel is at Fruit Trees'
A twisted tree tries to hit Dramiel, but he dodges the attack.
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Your bash at *Dramiel* sends him sprawling!
* R S HP:Scratched DP:Strong MV:Full - a twisted tree: Critical - Dramiel: Beaten > dramiel is now set as your target.
An Ahf'frait trolloc slices Dramiel's body into bloody fragments!
*Dramiel* panics, and attempts to flee!
You slash *Dramiel*'s right arm into bloody fragments!
*Dramiel* is dead! R.I.P.
You feel the Weave of the Wheel tighten around you.
You receive your share of experience...
Your first time! Was it good for you too?
Your blood freezes as you hear *Dramiel*'s death cry.
o R S HP:Scratched DP:Strong MV:Full > cmb
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[change mood brave]
Mood changed to: Brave
o R S HP:Scratched DP:Strong MV:Full > [change posture offensive]
Posture changed to: Offensive
o R S HP:Scratched DP:Strong MV:Full >
A twisted tree barely hits your body.
A handsome stag has arrived from the east.
o R S HP:Scratched DP:Strong MV:Full - a twisted tree: Critical >
You gaze deeply into the soul of a twisted tree.
A twisted tree looks very strange, glaring about with a sense of panic.
You slash a twisted tree's crown into bloody fragments!
A twisted 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 a twisted tree's death cry.
o R S HP:Scratched DP:Strong MV:Full > na rip dramiel
You narrate 'rip dramiel'
o R S HP:Scratched DP:Strong MV:Full > lc
[look in corpse]
corpse (here) :
a black pair of silver-tooled boots
a pair of earthen colored breeches
a soft leather pouch
a belt with a buckle of cuendillar
a dark, barbed flail (scratched)
a silver etched shield (used)
[2] a silver Kandori wristcuff
a pair of dark gloves
a set of finely-spun cloth sleeves
a surcoat with exquisite embroidery
a bearskin tunic
[2] a shimmering pendant of obsidian
a braided leather and silver headband
[2] a beautifully worked great serpent ring
a mirrored lantern
about 20 seconds later in my mailbox:
If you consider who it was, who sent it to me.. really hypocritical :PSaltydog wrote:Terrible pker. firetruck you europian.