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Jene
09-04-2011, 01:51 AM
I thought this was pretty funny, considering the level difference, and the actions that resulted into Znooki's death. The Gnomes were minding their own business, until Alexandrietta got annoyed by them talking in Gnomish. Unfortunately the minimal exchange of dialogue lead to a javelin in her eye, but oh well! At least Icemule got exciting for a moment. Thought I would share the experience.

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[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Soggy disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a golden brown wolf that is sleeping, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Great Lady Roelaren, Aruzenthal, Alexandrietta, Soggy, Kneckbeard, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara, Lord Marizim who is sitting, Lainathion
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
Luibidtim followed.
>sit
You sit down.
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Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "I am rich."
s>
Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "Wait I am rich."
s>
Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim asks, "Why am I rich?"
s>whisper group Okay, I'm going to bed! I'm tired
You whisper, "Okay, I'm going to bed! I'm tired." to your group.
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s>poke lui
You poke Luibidtim in the ribs.
s>
The shimmering aura fades from around Alexandrietta.
s>
A shimmering aura surrounds Alexandrietta.
s>
Aruzenthal removes an iridescent golden treasure pouch from in his wool pack.
s>'I don't know?
Speaking in Gnomish, you ask, "I don't know?"
s>
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Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim asks, "How much was on that note?"
s>'what note?
Speaking in Gnomish, you ask, "What note?"
s>
Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "Purim's note."
s>
>'I think like 400k, didn't you keep it?
Speaking in Gnomish, you ask, "I think like 400k, didn't you keep it?"
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Luibidtim chuckles.
s>
Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "I thought it was 40."
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Luibidtim laughs!
s>
You feel at full magical power again.
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s>blink
You blink.
s>'silly
Speaking in Gnomish, you say, "Silly."
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Alexandrietta glances between Luibidtim and yourself.
s>
s>'Just keep it
Speaking in Gnomish, you say, "Just keep it."
s>
Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "Thats why I gave you 30k."
s>gig
You giggle.
s>
Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "Thought I was keeping 10."
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Luibidtim chuckles.
s>
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Alexandrietta mutters gnomes.
s>
s>look alex
You see Alexandrietta.
She appears to be a Dark Elf.
She is shorter than average and appears to be very young. She has silver-flecked crystal green eyes and bronze skin. She has long, flowing blue-black hair streaked with silver. She has a dainty face, a small nose and small pointed ears. She has soft pink full pouty lips.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a spidersilk weapon harness slung over her shoulder, a leather crafter's apron, a crystal amulet, a thick gold ring, a creamy vaalin hoop earring set with a blue crystal, an intricately woven choker of dark-sheened fine steel strands, a copper-bound ceramic badge, a burlap backpack, a back-slit emerald silk satin longcoat, a low-cut black leather corset tightly cinched at the waist by long, dark leather back-straps, a flame-cut alexandrite ring, a ruby red wolf skin sack, a fang-clasped snakeskin pouch, a short slashed ivory white skirt slit on both sides, and a pair of thigh-laced soft black leather sandals.
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Alexandrietta asks, "Do you two ever top talking?"
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Speaking in Gnomish, you say, "Ugh that Dark Elf needs to go home and die."
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Roelaren smiles.
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Luibidtim nods.
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Alexandrietta covers her vaalin hoop earring with her hand.
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Luibidtim sits down.
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>giggle squeal
You let out a frighteningly high-pitched squeal of girlish giggling.
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Alexandrietta rolls her eyes.
s>
Kaedra traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
s>look elx
I could not find what you were referring to.
s>
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s>whisper lui which one knows Elven? Winedotter?
You quietly whisper to Luibidtim, "Which one knows Elven? Winedotter?"
s>
>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see a grim snow spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Soggy disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a golden brown wolf that is sleeping, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Kaedra, Luibidtim who is sitting, Great Lady Roelaren, Alexandrietta, Soggy, Kneckbeard, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara, Lord Marizim who is sitting, Lainathion
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
s>
s>speak common
You are now speaking Common.
s>
s>blink alex
You blink at Alexandrietta.
s>
Luibidtim nods to you.
s>
High above, a small speck begins to grow, after several moments it becomes apparent that some large object is speeding down! A local townswoman who has also seen this runs away yelling, "THE SKY IS FALLING!" just as a massive gelatinous lump of flesh lands on the ground, splattering the surroundings with globs of gore.
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Phenar gives a ghostly chuckle.
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Luibidtim whispers, "Yes be winedotter its the best."
s>whisper visible She's nuts.
What were you referring to?
s>
Holymoon just arrived.
s>whisper visible lui she's nuts
You quietly whisper to Luibidtim, "She's nuts."
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s>nod lui
You nod at Luibidtim.
s>
Holymoon rubs Phenar.
s>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Holymoon disk, a bitter glacier spirit that is flying around, a grim snow spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Soggy disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a golden brown wolf that is sleeping, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Holymoon, the body of Phenar who is lying down, Kaedra, Luibidtim who is sitting, Great Lady Roelaren, Alexandrietta, Soggy, Kneckbeard, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara, Lord Marizim who is sitting, Lainathion
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
s>glance alex
You glance at Alexandrietta.
s>
You've gained 1 mental training point.
(To use these new points, click on the "skill goals" link in the quick link bar.)
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Roelaren agrees with Phenar.
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Luibidtim nods to you.
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The faint blue glow fades from around Alexandrietta's hands.
s>
A faint blue glow surrounds Alexandrietta's hands.
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Luibidtim peers quizzically at Alexandrietta.
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s>whistle visible Lets make her uncomfortable.
What were you referring to?
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s>gag alex
You look at Alexandrietta and gag.
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Luibidtim wiggles his ears.
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Roelaren smiles at Holymoon.
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Luibidtim chuckles.
s>speak gnomish
You are now speaking Gnomish.
s>'The most ugliest thing in here
s>
Speaking in Gnomish, you say, "The most ugliest thing in here."
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Speaking to you, Alexandrietta says, "You'd better be careful."
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>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Holymoon disk, a bitter glacier spirit that is flying around, a grim snow spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Soggy disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a golden brown wolf that is sleeping, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Aruzenthal, Holymoon, the body of Phenar who is lying down, Kaedra, Luibidtim who is sitting, Great Lady Roelaren, Alexandrietta, Soggy, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara, Lord Marizim who is sitting, Lainathion
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
s>look alex
You see Alexandrietta.
She appears to be a Dark Elf.
She is shorter than average and appears to be very young. She has silver-flecked crystal green eyes and bronze skin. She has long, flowing blue-black hair streaked with silver. She has a dainty face, a small nose and small pointed ears. She has soft pink full pouty lips.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a spidersilk weapon harness slung over her shoulder, a leather crafter's apron, a crystal amulet, a thick gold ring, a creamy vaalin hoop earring set with a blue crystal, an intricately woven choker of dark-sheened fine steel strands, a copper-bound ceramic badge, a burlap backpack, a back-slit emerald silk satin longcoat, a low-cut black leather corset tightly cinched at the waist by long, dark leather back-straps, a flame-cut alexandrite ring, a ruby red wolf skin sack, a fang-clasped snakeskin pouch, a short slashed ivory white skirt slit on both sides, and a pair of thigh-laced soft black leather sandals.
s>.d
[Script d is running, Esc to cancel, Shift-Esc to pause]
>stance def
[script done]
You are now in a defensive stance.
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s>'She making threats!
Speaking in Gnomish, you exclaim, "She making threats!"
s>
Lord Roblar just arrived.
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Luibidtim nods to you.
s>'That's unheard of.
Roblar nods at Roelaren.
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Speaking in Gnomish, you say, "That's unheard of."
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Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim exclaims, "To us!"
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Roblar grins at Holymoon.
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Holymoon tugs at his beard, lost in thought.
s>
Willhee just arrived.
s>gig lui
You giggle at Luibidtim.
s>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Holymoon disk, a bitter glacier spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Soggy disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a golden brown wolf that is sleeping, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Willhee, Lord Roblar, Aruzenthal, Holymoon, the body of Phenar who is lying down, Luibidtim who is sitting, Great Lady Roelaren, Alexandrietta, Soggy, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara, Lord Marizim who is sitting, Lainathion
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
s>
s>speak common
You are now speaking Common.
s>
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>look alex
You see Alexandrietta.
She appears to be a Dark Elf.
She is shorter than average and appears to be very young. She has silver-flecked crystal green eyes and bronze skin. She has long, flowing blue-black hair streaked with silver. She has a dainty face, a small nose and small pointed ears. She has soft pink full pouty lips.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a spidersilk weapon harness slung over her shoulder, a leather crafter's apron, a crystal amulet, a thick gold ring, a creamy vaalin hoop earring set with a blue crystal, an intricately woven choker of dark-sheened fine steel strands, a copper-bound ceramic badge, a burlap backpack, a back-slit emerald silk satin longcoat, a low-cut black leather corset tightly cinched at the waist by long, dark leather back-straps, a flame-cut alexandrite ring, a ruby red wolf skin sack, a fang-clasped snakeskin pouch, a short slashed ivory white skirt slit on both sides, and a pair of thigh-laced soft black leather sandals.
s>
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Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "Crazy elves."

Jene
09-04-2011, 01:54 AM
s>
You've gained 1 physical training point.
(To use these new points, click on the "skill goals" link in the quick link bar.)
s>
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The shimmering aura fades from around Alexandrietta.
s>
A shimmering aura surrounds Alexandrietta.
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Luibidtim stands up.
s>
Luibidtim just went east.
s>
s>speak gnomish
s>
You are now speaking Gnomish.
s>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Willhee disk, the Holymoon disk, a bitter glacier spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Soggy disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a golden brown wolf that is sleeping, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Willhee, Lord Roblar, Aruzenthal, Holymoon, the body of Phenar who is lying down, Great Lady Roelaren, Alexandrietta, Soggy, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara, Lord Marizim who is sitting, Lainathion
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
s>gig
Roelaren meditates over Phenar.
Roelaren takes Phenar's head damage.
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You giggle.
s>
Luibidtim just arrived.
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Luibidtim sits down.
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Luibidtim joins your group.
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s>'I know, she's the one that stuck her nose in our business.
Speaking in Gnomish, you say, "I know, she's the one that stuck her nose in our business."
s>
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[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Willhee disk, the Holymoon disk, a bitter glacier spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Soggy disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a golden brown wolf that is sleeping, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Luibidtim who is sitting, Willhee, Lord Roblar, Aruzenthal, Holymoon, the body of Phenar who is lying down, Great Lady Roelaren, Alexandrietta, Soggy, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara, Lord Marizim who is sitting, Lainathion
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
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Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "Yes."
s>look alex
You see Alexandrietta.
She appears to be a Dark Elf.
She is shorter than average and appears to be very young. She has silver-flecked crystal green eyes and bronze skin. She has long, flowing blue-black hair streaked with silver. She has a dainty face, a small nose and small pointed ears. She has soft pink full pouty lips.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a spidersilk weapon harness slung over her shoulder, a leather crafter's apron, a crystal amulet, a thick gold ring, a creamy vaalin hoop earring set with a blue crystal, an intricately woven choker of dark-sheened fine steel strands, a copper-bound ceramic badge, a burlap backpack, a back-slit emerald silk satin longcoat, a low-cut black leather corset tightly cinched at the waist by long, dark leather back-straps, a flame-cut alexandrite ring, a ruby red wolf skin sack, a fang-clasped snakeskin pouch, a short slashed ivory white skirt slit on both sides, and a pair of thigh-laced soft black leather sandals.
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Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "They are funny peoples."
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Roelaren meditates over Phenar.
Roelaren takes Phenar's left hand damage.
s>roll eye alex
You roll your eyes at Alexandrietta.
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Speaking to you, Alexandrietta says, "I'm warning you."
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Luibidtim begins chuckling at Alexandrietta!
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s>speak common
You are now speaking Common.
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Speaking in Gnomish to you, Luibidtim exclaims, "You have been warned!"
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>say ::alex Oh, didn't eat enough Halflings so you need to bother us Gnomes?! Who died and made you Queen of Icemule?! No one, go stick your stuck up nose somewhere else, ugly.
Speaking to Alexandrietta, you say, "Oh, didn't eat enough Halflings so you need to bother us Gnomes?! Who died and made you Queen of Icemule?! No one, go stick your stuck up nose somewhere else, ugly."
s>hide
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You fail to slip into hiding.
Roundtime: 10 sec.
sR>
sR>pout
You pout.
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Luibidtim raises his fist defiantly.
s>stand
You stand back up.
>raise fist alex
What were you referring to?
>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Willhee disk, the Holymoon disk, a bitter glacier spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Soggy disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a golden brown wolf that is sitting, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Kneckbeard, Luibidtim who is sitting, Willhee, Aruzenthal, Holymoon, the body of Phenar who is lying down, Great Lady Roelaren who is lying down, Soggy, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara, Lord Marizim who is sitting, Lainathion
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
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Jene
09-04-2011, 01:56 AM
>raise fist alex
What were you referring to?
>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Willhee disk, the Holymoon disk, a bitter glacier spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a golden brown wolf that is sitting, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Lord Roblar, Kneckbeard, Luibidtim who is sitting, Willhee, Aruzenthal, Holymoon, the body of Phenar who is lying down, Great Lady Roelaren who is lying down, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara, Lord Marizim who is sitting, Lainathion
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
>raise fist
You raise your fist in a display of defiance.
>close cloak
You close a black velvet hooded cloak.
>
Luibidtim stands up.
>inv
You are wearing a crystal amulet, an enruned gold tiara, a black velvet hooded cloak, a felt-lined heavy leather jerkin, a tasselled beadwork pouch, a moon-stitched umber deerskin skirt, and some cuffed ebon suede boots with sharply spiked heels.
Click INVENTORY HELP for more options.
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Luibidtim raises his fist defiantly.
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The shimmering aura fades from around Willhee.
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The faint blue glow fades from around Willhee's hands.
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A shimmering aura surrounds Willhee.
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A faint blue glow surrounds Willhee's hands.
>close pouch
That is already closed.
>
>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Willhee disk, the Holymoon disk, a bitter glacier spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a golden brown wolf that is sitting, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Lord Roblar, Kneckbeard, Luibidtim, Willhee, Aruzenthal, Holymoon, the body of Phenar who is lying down, Great Lady Roelaren who is lying down, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara, Lord Marizim who is sitting, Lainathion
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
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>info
Name: Znooki Race: Burghal Gnome Profession: Wizard (not shown)
Gender: Female Age: 0 Expr: 50615 Level: 6
Normal (Bonus) ... Enhanced (Bonus)
Strength (STR): 100 (10) ... 100 (10)
Constitution (CON): 71 (20) ... 71 (20)
Dexterity (DEX): 83 (26) ... 83 (26)
Agility (AGI): 81 (25) ... 81 (25)
Discipline (DIS): 53 (-4) ... 53 (-4)
Aura (AUR): 83 (21) ... 83 (21)
Logic (LOG): 100 (35) ... 100 (35)
Intuition (INT): 46 (3) ... 46 (3)
Wisdom (WIS): 43 (-3) ... 43 (-3)
Influence (INF): 26 (-17) ... 26 (-17)
Mana: 28 Silver: 0
>roll eye
You roll your eyes.
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Luibidtim turns towards Willhee and renders a sharp hand salute.
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Willhee grins at Luibidtim.
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>speak gnomish
You are now speaking Gnomish.
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>'She's a thief!
Speaking in Gnomish, you exclaim, "She's a thief!"
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Luibidtim nods.
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Speaking squeakily to Luibidtim, Willhee says, "Oi lad, it be'in nice ta see a famil'iar face."
>say ::lui The nerve of her, busted self.
Speaking in Gnomish to Luibidtim, you say, "The nerve of her, busted self."
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>look will
You see Willhee the Fighter.
He appears to be a Burghal Gnome.
He is diminutive and appears to be very young. He has silver-flecked emerald eyes and freckled skin. He has raggedly cut, curly red hair. He has a plump face, a bulbous nose and dimpled cheeks.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a silver tasseled sack, a midnight black cloak, a leather crafter's apron, a wide-brimmed green felt top hat adorned with a bright gold buckle, a crystal amulet, a buckled burlap pack, some chrome augmented chain, a small tanned leather pouch, an old pair of cropped pants, and a pair of twine-laced boots.
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>say ::willhee That Dark Elf trying to start trouble. Beware! Good thing you are a boy Gnome.
Speaking in Gnomish to Willhee, you say, "That Dark Elf trying to start trouble. Beware! Good thing you are a boy Gnome."
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>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Willhee disk, the Holymoon disk, a bitter glacier spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a golden brown wolf, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Lord Roblar, Kneckbeard, Luibidtim, Willhee, Aruzenthal, Holymoon, the body of Phenar who is lying down, Great Lady Roelaren who is lying down, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara, Lord Marizim who is sitting, Lainathion
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
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Luibidtim chuckles.
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>gig
You giggle.
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Willhee grins.
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Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "Willhee will talk her into loving gnomes."
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>'She apparently doesn't like me for speaking Gnomish in public.
Speaking in Gnomish, you say, "She apparently doesn't like me for speaking Gnomish in public."
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Luibidtim nods slowly.
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>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Willhee disk, the Holymoon disk, a bitter glacier spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a golden brown wolf, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Lord Roblar, Kneckbeard, Luibidtim, Willhee, Aruzenthal, Holymoon, the body of Phenar who is lying down, Great Lady Roelaren who is lying down, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara, Lord Marizim, Lainathion
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
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Willhee nods at Luibidtim.
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Roelaren concentrates.
Roelaren's left leg looks better.
>who letter a
Brave Adventurers Questing:

Aize Ainnah Aeriandir Alyka
Alriel Auguenar Arastil Alvah
Asaundra Angeleze Aphraeli Aubriella
Avantos Azulas Aurien Alexandrietta
Agec Angelfire Alaramis Appoloin
Aruzenthal Aidaen Aelonia Aimedri
Total: 24

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Willhee squeakily says, "Oi lad, I can be talk'in any lass inta do'in whatev'ar I be wan'tin."
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Luibidtim chuckles.
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>speak common
You are now speaking Common.
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Jene
09-04-2011, 01:57 AM
Willhee squeakily says, "She'll be lov'in a gnome by da end of da night."
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>gig wil
You giggle at Willhee.
>
Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "Maybe she can learn some gnomish."
>
>speak gnomish
>
You are now speaking Gnomish.
>'She'll turn you into soup
Speaking in Gnomish, you say, "She'll turn you into soup."
>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Willhee disk, the Holymoon disk, a bitter glacier spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Alexandrietta disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Lord Cezzane, Lord Roblar, Kneckbeard, Luibidtim, Willhee, Aruzenthal, Holymoon, the body of Phenar who is lying down, Great Lady Roelaren who is lying down, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
>.d
[Script d is running, Esc to cancel, Shift-Esc to pause]
>stance def
[script done]
You are now in a defensive stance.
>
>'She's probably sad she couldn't find a Halfling to devour.
Speaking in Gnomish, you say, "She's probably sad she couldn't find a Halfling to devour."
>roll eye
You roll your eyes.
>
Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "They are a bit fleshy."
>
>'She threatened me, that wench.
Speaking in Gnomish, you say, "She threatened me, that wench."
>
>
Luibidtim rummages around in his pockets.
>
Speaking squeakily to you, Willhee asks, "Who be threat'in ya lass?"
>
>speak common
You are now speaking Common.
>
Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "Some dark elf."
>
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Luibidtim suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
>
Luibidtim nods.
>
Speaking squeakily to Luibidtim, Willhee says, "Dey be a fiesty bunch."
>'That unhappy Dark Elf
Luibidtim nods.
>
You say, "That unhappy Dark Elf."
>
Speaking to you, Alexandrietta says, "That's it."
>
Speaking in Gnomish to you, Luibidtim exclaims, "Thats it!"
>gig
You giggle.
>
Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim says, "She must be done."
>
Luibidtim nods.
>
A jade-inlaid blued steel javelin flies out of the shadows toward you!
AS: +352 vs DS: +62 with AvD: +27 + d100 roll: +19 = +336
... and hits for 92 points of damage!
Shot knocks your head back by pushing on the inside of the skull!
You feel your extra strength departing.
The bright luminescence fades from around you.
The silvery luminescence fades from around you.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding you suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.

It seems you have died, my friend. Although you cannot do anything, you are keenly aware of what is going on around you...

You mentally give a sigh of relief as you remember that the Goddess Lorminstra owes you a favor.

...departing in 14 mins...
(If you wish to dismiss this murder charge, use ACCUSE DISMISS Alexandrietta.)

Someone screams, "Murder by Alexandrietta! Call the Halfling deputy!"

The blued steel javelin is lodged in your right eye!
DEAD>
DEAD>say ::alex What? Can't take it, even when you want to be all uptight in our Gnomish conversation? Whatever?!
You exclaim, "What? Can't take it, even when you want to be all uptight in our Gnomish conversation? Whatever?!"
DEAD>
Niara says, "Oh."
DEAD>
Raywald traces a simple symbol as he reverently calls upon the power of his patron...
Raywald gestures.
Raywald's eyes narrow briefly, focusing on something unseen.
DEAD>
Holymoon flails his arms about.
DEAD>
Zonis says, "Ack."
DEAD>
Luibidtim flails his arms about.
DEAD>
Roelaren rubs you.
DEAD>
Niara raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
DEAD>
Speaking in Gnomish, Luibidtim exclaims, "Znooki!"
DEAD>
Niara gestures at you.
You feel a tingle on your soul, as if a powerful hand is gently cradling it.
(Thy soul is bound to thy body for an extra 22 minutes.)
DEAD>
Roblar shakes his head.
DEAD>
Niara traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
Niara gestures.
A sense of peace and calm settles over the area.
DEAD>
Luibidtim searches around for a moment.
DEAD>'Oh you wench!
DEAD>
You exclaim, "Oh you wench!"
DEAD>
The voice of Alexandrietta says, "Have a nice day."
DEAD>
Niara says, "That was not cool."
DEAD>
Zonis peers quizzically at you.
DEAD>
Roblar deeply says, "Took it clean off."
DEAD>
Willhee frowns.
DEAD>
Roblar searches around for a moment.
DEAD>
Roelaren nods.
DEAD>
>'If my eyes can roll, they would be
You say, "If my eyes can roll, they would be."
DEAD>
Luibidtim flails his arms about.
DEAD>
Roelaren softly says, "Can i heal you hyn."
DEAD>
Luibidtim removes a scorched mithril katana from in his rat fur longcoat.
DEAD>
Luibidtim waves a scorched mithril katana around.
DEAD>
Roelaren smiles at you.
DEAD>'yes please
You say, "Yes please."
DEAD>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Soggy disk, the Willhee disk, the Holymoon disk, a bitter glacier spirit that is flying around, the Roelaren disk, the Niara disk, the Dreaer disk, a polished silver-bound barrel with some stuff on it, a carved ice bench with some stuff on it and a blanket of snow.
Also here: Brendunment, Zonis, Soggy, Lord Cezzane, Lord Roblar, Luibidtim, Willhee, Aruzenthal, Holymoon, the body of Phenar who is lying down, Great Lady Roelaren who is lying down, Raywald, Dreaer, Krystala, Niara
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
DEAD>
Roelaren meditates over you.
Roelaren takes your head damage.
DEAD>
Roelaren meditates over you.
Roelaren takes your right eye damage
DEAD>
Roelaren meditates over you.
Roelaren takes some of your blood loss.
DEAD>
Niara says, "I can raise you if you want."
DEAD>
Roelaren appears to be focusing her thoughts while chanting softly...
DEAD>
Roelaren concentrates.
Roelaren looks a lot better.
DEAD>
Roelaren meditates over you.
Roelaren takes all of your blood loss.
DEAD>
Speaking deeply to you, Roblar says, "If dey bring ya back ta life, least ya avs a souvenir."

Jene
09-04-2011, 01:57 AM
the air between the pair, taking on a depth and warmth that is contagious. As if the carefree sound becomes something visible and substantial, the air around Phenar's prone form shimmers silvery and raw, as spiritual energy seeps into his.
Phenar seems slightly different.
DEAD>
Luibidtim exclaims, "Hiding wench, no honor!"
DEAD>
Roblar chuckles.
DEAD>'That would be great!
You exclaim, "That would be great!"
DEAD>look rob
You see Lord Roblar Coronia the Warlord.
He appears to be a Giantman of the T'Kirem Clan.
He is taller than average and appears to be in the prime of life. He has piercing grey-green eyes and tanned skin. He has shoulder length, thick dark brown hair with grey at the temples. He has a square-jawed face and broad shoulders.
He has a scar across his face.
He is wearing a gold ring, a thick blackened warhelm, a mezereon amulet, a suit of matte black field-plate, a magnificent midnight black greatcloak, a solid vultite armband, some grey steel vambraces set with dark storm agate, a crystal shard inlaid rolaren bracer, an engraved steel clasp, some leather rolaren-plated gloves, a polished gold ring, a veniom bound bear hide shoulder scabbard slung over his shoulder, a massive tsark skin covered warshield slung over his other shoulder, a translucent spidersilk backpack, a scorched leather belt, a gilded minotaur warhorn, a shuttered silver lantern charm, a rugged storm grey pouch, a tightly woven spidersilk sack, a dusky thigh-sheath, and some black golvern-studded boots.
DEAD>
Roblar deeply says, "Gonnas gurt takin dat out."
DEAD>
Roelaren softly says, "'she has not been kept."
DEAD>
Roblar deeply says, "Hurt."

DEAD>;magic
DEAD>

- Death:
6666: Decaying - 0:34:02

Your Gift of Lumnis cycle will restart in 4 days, 20 hours, 8 minutes, 8 seconds.

Time remaining for triple learning: 0:26:00.

Roelaren softly says, "Znooki."
DEAD>
DEAD>
Roelaren softly says, "I cnat hold a flask."
DEAD>'At least she didn't devour me
DEAD>
You say, "At least she didn't devour me."
DEAD>
Luibidtim removes a white flask from on a carved ice bench.
DEAD>
Luibidtim puts a white flask on a carved ice bench.
DEAD>
Roelaren softly says, "Znooki is ready to rise."
DEAD>
Speaking in Gnomish, Willhee squeakily says, "Dat be one angry little elf."
DEAD>
DEAD>
Cezzane traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...
DEAD>
Cezzane gestures.
Multicolored rays shoot out of Cezzane's body and flow into the shimmering sphere around him.
DEAD>
Roblar deeply asks, "Devour?"
DEAD>
Phenar removes a luxurious ebony sack from in his red components satchel.
DEAD>
Luibidtim nods at Willhee.
DEAD>
Roblar shudders.
DEAD>
DEAD>
Luibidtim whispers, "Silly elf I bet her jail time costs more than your non needed grace of lorminstra."
DEAD>
Roelaren takes a bite of her sovyn clove.
DEAD>
Luibidtim chuckles.

Drew
09-04-2011, 01:58 AM
This log needs serious editing.

Jene
09-04-2011, 02:00 AM
lol sorry, but I figured editing out the Lnet chat was good enough! Should I just focus on the people involved?

okay, I edited out everything that didn't pertain to the event!

Drew
09-04-2011, 02:11 AM
That's the general rule of thumb if you want people to read it.