Tiz
05-30-2016, 12:59 AM
Trying to disect loot to figure out why this is happening, but frankly this script is a bit beyond me right now. Essentially I have a new weapon with complicated sheath/unsheath zest. Loot sort of functions once after dealing with them, then just hangs after.
You swing a sonic machete at a mountain ogre!
AS: +256 vs DS: +120 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +67 = +235
... and hit for 49 points of damage!
You ripped a chunk out of the mountain ogre's left leg with that one.
The mountain ogre falls to the ground and dies.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
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You search the mountain ogre.
It had a broadsword, some brigandine armor, a wooden shield.
It didn't carry any silver.
It had a piece of citrine quartz on it!
It had nothing else of value.
A mountain ogre decays into compost.
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As you prepare to drop your golvern tanto, jet black tendrils begin to snake and coil around the tanto's hilt, slithering upward. Mere seconds before they twine around your wrist, you release your grip on the tanto and the tendrils retreat.
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You are wearing a criss-crossed leather harness clasped with a splayed kraken, a bristly boarhide pack, a green and white plaid greatcloak fastened by a gold brooch, and a fang-fringed bronze leather pouch.
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I could not find what you were referring to.
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I could not find what you were referring to.
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I could not find what you were referring to.
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You pick up a piece of citrine quartz.
You put a piece of citrine quartz in your boarhide pack.
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You reach for the golvern tanto and it nearly springs into your hand, like the return of a long-lost friend. The tanto's hilt melds perfectly into your palm.
You swing a sonic machete at a mountain ogre!
AS: +256 vs DS: +120 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +67 = +235
... and hit for 49 points of damage!
You ripped a chunk out of the mountain ogre's left leg with that one.
The mountain ogre falls to the ground and dies.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
R>
You search the mountain ogre.
It had a broadsword, some brigandine armor, a wooden shield.
It didn't carry any silver.
It had a piece of citrine quartz on it!
It had nothing else of value.
A mountain ogre decays into compost.
>
As you prepare to drop your golvern tanto, jet black tendrils begin to snake and coil around the tanto's hilt, slithering upward. Mere seconds before they twine around your wrist, you release your grip on the tanto and the tendrils retreat.
>
You are wearing a criss-crossed leather harness clasped with a splayed kraken, a bristly boarhide pack, a green and white plaid greatcloak fastened by a gold brooch, and a fang-fringed bronze leather pouch.
>
I could not find what you were referring to.
>
I could not find what you were referring to.
>
I could not find what you were referring to.
>
You pick up a piece of citrine quartz.
You put a piece of citrine quartz in your boarhide pack.
>
You reach for the golvern tanto and it nearly springs into your hand, like the return of a long-lost friend. The tanto's hilt melds perfectly into your palm.