Bobmuhthol
04-06-2004, 08:38 PM
>
A rolton trots in!
>wt draw
Quick as an arrow in flight, you snatch a gold-hilted vaalorn-trimmed claidhmore from your harness and brandish it.
>stance off
You are now in an offensive stance.
>att
>
You swing a gold-hilted vaalorn-trimmed claidhmore at Falgrin!
AS: +231 vs DS: +139 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +58 = +176
... and hit for 27 points of damage!
Hard hit shatters shield arm.
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 10 sec.
>'...
>
You say, "..."
>
Tijay seems hesitant, looking unsure of himself.
>
* Herod just bit the dust!
>
Tijay seems slightly different.
>att rolt
...wait 1 seconds.
>att rolt
You swing a gold-hilted vaalorn-trimmed claidhmore at a rolton!
AS: +231 vs DS: +29 with AvD: +31 + d100 roll: +51 = +284
... and hit for 120 points of damage!
Right hand mangled horribly.
The rolton collapses to the ground, emits a final bleat, and dies.
Roundtime: 7 sec.
>
Spaewife utters a light chant and raises her hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to her aid...
>'My bad...
You say, "My bad..."
>
Spaewife gestures at you.
Strands of webbing shoot forth towards you.
CS: +268 - TD: +81 + CvA: -18 + d100: +63 - +5 == +227
Warding failed!
You are firmly webbed in place.
>stare
You can't do that while entangled in a web.
>
A low chirping sound comes from within a small ebony cricket box.
>
Spaewife leans on you.
>
Spaewife says, "Bad bob."
>
Falgrin says, "Hmm. I wonder ifn I gonna jes let dat go."
>
Falgrin rubs his chin thoughtfully.
>
Spaewife meditates over Falgrin.
Spaewife takes Falgrin's left arm damage.
>loot
You can't do that while entangled in a web.
>
Falgrin says, "Hmm.. wha ta do, wha ta do."
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>loot
You can't do that while entangled in a web.
>
Spaewife meditates over Falgrin.
Spaewife takes all of Falgrin's blood loss.
>loot
You can't do that while entangled in a web.
>
A rolton decays into a pile of fur and bone.
>
The webs dissolve from around you.
>
Falgrin asks, "Oops?"
>
Falgrin cocks his head at you.
>
Ardwen exclaims, "Cane em!"
>
Spaewife murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Spaewife gestures.
Spaewife's left arm looks better.
>
Spaewife murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Spaewife gestures.
Spaewife's left arm looks better.
>'Oops.
You say, "Oops."
>
Falgrin nods to Ardwen.
>nod falg
You nod to Falgrin.
>
Falgrin put a twisted black vaalin wire in his infantry backpack.
>
Falgrin snaps his fingers at Ardwen.
>
Falgrin says, "Cane."
>
Ardwen just opened a razern-inset spidersilk backpack.
>
Ardwen removes a sharp edged fel wood cane from in his spidersilk backpack.
>
A very tall grey grik'tval lumbers out of the area.
>
Ardwen offers Falgrin a sharp edged fel wood cane.
>
*** PsiNet Rest Mode sending EXP to game. Type RESTMODE to disable.
Level: 26 Deeds: 0
Experience: 794817 Deaths this level: 3
Exp. until next: 44683 Death Recovery: 0
Mental TPs: 40 Fame: 2374210
Physical TPs: 0 Mana: 21/21 max
(26 Mnt converted to Phy)
Time since last check: 9 minutes, 54 seconds Time since first check: 4 hours, 30 minutes
Fame Since Last: 0 (0 per minute, 0 per hour.)
Fame Since First: 4078 (15 per minute, 906 per hour.)
Exp. Since Last: 0 (0 per minute, 0 per hour, with an unknown time until level.)
Exp. Since First: 1087 (4 per minute, 241 per hour, 1 week, 16 hours, 58 minutes, 48 seconds until level.)
XP RESET to reset scan data.
Your mind is as clear as a bell.
>
The dim aura fades from around Caralain.
>
Falgrin accepts Ardwen's fel wood cane.
>
Falgrin leaps from hiding to attack!
Falgrin swings a sharp edged fel wood cane at you!
AS: +394 vs DS: +74 with AvD: +39 + d100 roll: +1 = +360
... and hits for 54 points of damage!
Quick, powerful slash to your left knee!
You are knocked to the ground!
You are stunned for 5 rounds!
>
Your red velvet swordtail dives towards the pebble floor of its glaes fishbowl but quickly turns up at the last second.
>
Falgrin says, "Oops."
>
Ardwen says, "Caned."
>
Falgrin offers Ardwen a sharp edged fel wood cane.
>
Ardwen accepts Falgrin's fel wood cane.
>
Ardwen put a sharp edged fel wood cane in his spidersilk backpack.
>
Ardwen just closed a razern-inset spidersilk backpack.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>wt roll left
>
You quickly roll to the left, then spring to your feet, ready again for action!
Roundtime: 2 sec.
>
Falgrin grunts in annoyance, rolling his eyes.
>
Diachtrai just arrived.
>stance def
You are now in a defensive stance.
>
Diachtrai just went up the porch steps.
>l
[Hearthstone, Courtyard]
Before you stands a grand old manor, framed by huge willows to the east and west. The elegant trees sway gently in the moonlight, dappling the cobblestone courtyard with ever-shifting patterns of light and dark. Snippets of conversation drift away from the long porch stretching along the full width of the great old house, as several guests enjoy the hospitality and ambience of this fine hideaway. You also see the Ardwen disk, the Caralain disk, the porch steps and a hollow tree stump.
Also here: Spaewife, Ardwen, Falgrin, Caralain, Tijay
Obvious paths: south
>'You're weak.
You say, "You're weak."
>nod falg
You nod to Falgrin.
>
Falgrin removes a twisted black vaalin wire from in his infantry backpack.
>
Falgrin asks, "Oh?"
>
A low chirping sound comes from within a deep crimson cricket box.
>'Just kidding!
You exclaim, "Just kidding!"
>laugh loud
You burst out in loud, raucous laughter.
>
Falgrin exclaims, "Say dat to da wire!"
>
[Roll result: 97]
Falgrin attempts to slip a wire around your neck, but you nimbly dodge aside.
>
Falgrin exclaims, "Come on, say it!"
>stance off
>
You are now in an offensive stance.
>att falg
>
You swing a gold-hilted vaalorn-trimmed claidhmore at Falgrin!
Falgrin evades your attack!
Roundtime: 10 sec.
>
[Roll result: 155]
Falgrin flings a wire around your neck and snaps it taut. Painful!
You are stunned!
>
* Garredd just bit the dust!
>
Falgrin exclaims, "Say it!"
>
You gasp and struggle but the garrote draws tighter painfully.
You are stunned!
>
Spaewife gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Falgrin nods to you.
>
Spaewife gestures into the air.
>
You continue to struggle but the garrote draws inexorably tighter.
You feel a fair amount weaker.
You feel a fair amount less hardy.
You are stunned!
>
Falgrin says, "Ouch."
>
You feel yourself growing weaker from lack of air.
You feel significantly weaker.
You feel significantly less hardy.
You are stunned!
>
Falgrin releases the garrote from your neck. You gasp and draw a sweet breath of air, feeling very lucky to escape.
>
Falgrin nods to you.
>
Falgrin put a twisted black vaalin wire in his infantry backpack.
>
Falgrin says, "Yer a bloody mess."
>
A rolton trots in!
>wt draw
Quick as an arrow in flight, you snatch a gold-hilted vaalorn-trimmed claidhmore from your harness and brandish it.
>stance off
You are now in an offensive stance.
>att
>
You swing a gold-hilted vaalorn-trimmed claidhmore at Falgrin!
AS: +231 vs DS: +139 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +58 = +176
... and hit for 27 points of damage!
Hard hit shatters shield arm.
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 10 sec.
>'...
>
You say, "..."
>
Tijay seems hesitant, looking unsure of himself.
>
* Herod just bit the dust!
>
Tijay seems slightly different.
>att rolt
...wait 1 seconds.
>att rolt
You swing a gold-hilted vaalorn-trimmed claidhmore at a rolton!
AS: +231 vs DS: +29 with AvD: +31 + d100 roll: +51 = +284
... and hit for 120 points of damage!
Right hand mangled horribly.
The rolton collapses to the ground, emits a final bleat, and dies.
Roundtime: 7 sec.
>
Spaewife utters a light chant and raises her hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to her aid...
>'My bad...
You say, "My bad..."
>
Spaewife gestures at you.
Strands of webbing shoot forth towards you.
CS: +268 - TD: +81 + CvA: -18 + d100: +63 - +5 == +227
Warding failed!
You are firmly webbed in place.
>stare
You can't do that while entangled in a web.
>
A low chirping sound comes from within a small ebony cricket box.
>
Spaewife leans on you.
>
Spaewife says, "Bad bob."
>
Falgrin says, "Hmm. I wonder ifn I gonna jes let dat go."
>
Falgrin rubs his chin thoughtfully.
>
Spaewife meditates over Falgrin.
Spaewife takes Falgrin's left arm damage.
>loot
You can't do that while entangled in a web.
>
Falgrin says, "Hmm.. wha ta do, wha ta do."
>
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
>loot
You can't do that while entangled in a web.
>
Spaewife meditates over Falgrin.
Spaewife takes all of Falgrin's blood loss.
>loot
You can't do that while entangled in a web.
>
A rolton decays into a pile of fur and bone.
>
The webs dissolve from around you.
>
Falgrin asks, "Oops?"
>
Falgrin cocks his head at you.
>
Ardwen exclaims, "Cane em!"
>
Spaewife murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Spaewife gestures.
Spaewife's left arm looks better.
>
Spaewife murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Spaewife gestures.
Spaewife's left arm looks better.
>'Oops.
You say, "Oops."
>
Falgrin nods to Ardwen.
>nod falg
You nod to Falgrin.
>
Falgrin put a twisted black vaalin wire in his infantry backpack.
>
Falgrin snaps his fingers at Ardwen.
>
Falgrin says, "Cane."
>
Ardwen just opened a razern-inset spidersilk backpack.
>
Ardwen removes a sharp edged fel wood cane from in his spidersilk backpack.
>
A very tall grey grik'tval lumbers out of the area.
>
Ardwen offers Falgrin a sharp edged fel wood cane.
>
*** PsiNet Rest Mode sending EXP to game. Type RESTMODE to disable.
Level: 26 Deeds: 0
Experience: 794817 Deaths this level: 3
Exp. until next: 44683 Death Recovery: 0
Mental TPs: 40 Fame: 2374210
Physical TPs: 0 Mana: 21/21 max
(26 Mnt converted to Phy)
Time since last check: 9 minutes, 54 seconds Time since first check: 4 hours, 30 minutes
Fame Since Last: 0 (0 per minute, 0 per hour.)
Fame Since First: 4078 (15 per minute, 906 per hour.)
Exp. Since Last: 0 (0 per minute, 0 per hour, with an unknown time until level.)
Exp. Since First: 1087 (4 per minute, 241 per hour, 1 week, 16 hours, 58 minutes, 48 seconds until level.)
XP RESET to reset scan data.
Your mind is as clear as a bell.
>
The dim aura fades from around Caralain.
>
Falgrin accepts Ardwen's fel wood cane.
>
Falgrin leaps from hiding to attack!
Falgrin swings a sharp edged fel wood cane at you!
AS: +394 vs DS: +74 with AvD: +39 + d100 roll: +1 = +360
... and hits for 54 points of damage!
Quick, powerful slash to your left knee!
You are knocked to the ground!
You are stunned for 5 rounds!
>
Your red velvet swordtail dives towards the pebble floor of its glaes fishbowl but quickly turns up at the last second.
>
Falgrin says, "Oops."
>
Ardwen says, "Caned."
>
Falgrin offers Ardwen a sharp edged fel wood cane.
>
Ardwen accepts Falgrin's fel wood cane.
>
Ardwen put a sharp edged fel wood cane in his spidersilk backpack.
>
Ardwen just closed a razern-inset spidersilk backpack.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>
Falgrin tries to pull you to your feet, but you are too heavy.
>wt roll left
>
You quickly roll to the left, then spring to your feet, ready again for action!
Roundtime: 2 sec.
>
Falgrin grunts in annoyance, rolling his eyes.
>
Diachtrai just arrived.
>stance def
You are now in a defensive stance.
>
Diachtrai just went up the porch steps.
>l
[Hearthstone, Courtyard]
Before you stands a grand old manor, framed by huge willows to the east and west. The elegant trees sway gently in the moonlight, dappling the cobblestone courtyard with ever-shifting patterns of light and dark. Snippets of conversation drift away from the long porch stretching along the full width of the great old house, as several guests enjoy the hospitality and ambience of this fine hideaway. You also see the Ardwen disk, the Caralain disk, the porch steps and a hollow tree stump.
Also here: Spaewife, Ardwen, Falgrin, Caralain, Tijay
Obvious paths: south
>'You're weak.
You say, "You're weak."
>nod falg
You nod to Falgrin.
>
Falgrin removes a twisted black vaalin wire from in his infantry backpack.
>
Falgrin asks, "Oh?"
>
A low chirping sound comes from within a deep crimson cricket box.
>'Just kidding!
You exclaim, "Just kidding!"
>laugh loud
You burst out in loud, raucous laughter.
>
Falgrin exclaims, "Say dat to da wire!"
>
[Roll result: 97]
Falgrin attempts to slip a wire around your neck, but you nimbly dodge aside.
>
Falgrin exclaims, "Come on, say it!"
>stance off
>
You are now in an offensive stance.
>att falg
>
You swing a gold-hilted vaalorn-trimmed claidhmore at Falgrin!
Falgrin evades your attack!
Roundtime: 10 sec.
>
[Roll result: 155]
Falgrin flings a wire around your neck and snaps it taut. Painful!
You are stunned!
>
* Garredd just bit the dust!
>
Falgrin exclaims, "Say it!"
>
You gasp and struggle but the garrote draws tighter painfully.
You are stunned!
>
Spaewife gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
>
Falgrin nods to you.
>
Spaewife gestures into the air.
>
You continue to struggle but the garrote draws inexorably tighter.
You feel a fair amount weaker.
You feel a fair amount less hardy.
You are stunned!
>
Falgrin says, "Ouch."
>
You feel yourself growing weaker from lack of air.
You feel significantly weaker.
You feel significantly less hardy.
You are stunned!
>
Falgrin releases the garrote from your neck. You gasp and draw a sweet breath of air, feeling very lucky to escape.
>
Falgrin nods to you.
>
Falgrin put a twisted black vaalin wire in his infantry backpack.
>
Falgrin says, "Yer a bloody mess."
>