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(3739 hits. Posted 2013/08/21)



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### Me and Maggnus have been fighting Joponen and Elajt in LBfort earlier.  ###
### We got to low to stick around lbfort so we ran Caravan to get some mana ###
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!. CW Mana:Burning>
scout n
You quietly scout northwards...


Old East Road
*an Orc*, a hungry warg, *an Orc*, a hungry warg, an enslaved shadow, *an Orc*, a hungry warg, *an Orc*, and a hungry warg are here.


Lagarion narrates 'orcs wanna flee me caravan :P'


*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.
An enslaved shadow has arrived from the north.

south

You stop scouting.

!. CW Mana:Burning>
A Musty Old Room
Exits: (north), east, (south). - n:archway s:sturdydoor.
A pack horse has arrived from the north.

![ CW Mana:Burning>

The sturdydoor is closed from the other side.

![ CW Mana:Burning>
s
Alas, you cannot go that way...

![ CW Mana:Burning>s

Alas, you cannot go that way...

![ CW Mana:Burning>

The sturdydoor is opened from the other side.

![ CW Mana:Burning>s

At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
A tall woman in riding leathers is here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
Exits: (north), east. - n:sturdydoor.
A pack horse has arrived from the north.

![ CW Mana:Burning>
ks

Mäggnüs says 'open'

![ CW Mana:Burning>
knock sturdydoor
Knock an open door?

![ CW Mana:Burning>

Khàin the dwarf closes his shop.

![ CW Mana:Burning>

Lagarion narrates 'anyone around ?'

![ CW Mana:Burning>

Kônn the dwarf closes the door and secures it with a huge bar.

![ CW Mana:Burning>
where
Players in your zone
--------------------
Anurion              - At a Caravanserai
Mäggnüs              - At a Caravanserai

![ CW Mana:Burning>
nar we inside:P
Ok.

![ CW Mana:Burning>
nar caravban
Ok.

![ CW Mana:Burning>
where
Players in your zone
--------------------
Anurion              - At a Caravanserai
Mäggnüs              - At a Caravanserai

![ CW Mana:Burning>
sco
155/155 hits, 130/134 mana, and 98/100 moves.

![ CW Mana:Burning>
stat
OB: 49%, DB: 50%, PB: 47%, Armour: 81%. Wimpy: 0. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 0 xp, 353 tp. Lauren: 133. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
- stored spell armour
- bless
- armour
- shield
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake

![ CW Mana:Burning>
cha spell normal

Mäggnüs says 'open'
Lagarion narrates 'ahh joponen now too'

![ CW Mana:Burning>
Ok.

![ CW Mana:Burning>
stat
OB: 49%, DB: 50%, PB: 47%, Armour: 81%. Wimpy: 0. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 0 xp, 353 tp. Lauren: 133. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
- stored spell armour
- bless
- armour
- shield
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake

![ CW Mana:Burning>

Kônn the dwarf lifts the bar and opens the door.

![ CW Mana:Burning>

Mäggnüs quietly scouts northwards...

![ CW Mana:Burning>

Mäggnüs stops scouting northwards.

![ CW Mana:Burning>
scout n
You quietly scout northwards...


A Musty Old Room
*Garkan the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
*Elajt the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here volunteering.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.


You stop scouting.

![ CW Mana:Burning>

Kônn the dwarf closes the door and secures it with a huge bar.

![ CW Mana:Burning>
open exit n
Kônn the dwarf says 'Here, let me help you with that.'
Kônn the dwarf lifts the bar and opens the door.

![ CW Mana:Burning>
l
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
A tall woman in riding leathers is here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.

![ CW Mana:Burning>
close exit n
You close the door and secure it with a huge bar.

![ CW>
stat
OB: 49%, DB: 50%, PB: 47%, Armour: 81%. Wimpy: 0. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 0 xp, 353 tp. Lauren: 133. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
- stored spell armour
- bless
- armour
- shield
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake

![ CW>

Lagarion tells you 'you enough for 4 ?'

![ CW>
cha moo wim
Ok.

![ CW>

Cubed narrates 'any portale ron?'

![ CW>

Kahnaan tells you 'what is the name of one of those dwarves'

![ CW>t lagarion maybe, we got glyneth

Ok.

![ CW>
stat
OB: 49%, DB: 50%, PB: 47%, Armour: 81%. Wimpy: 0. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 0 xp, 353 tp. Lauren: 133. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
- stored spell armour
- bless
- armour
- shield
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake

![ CW>

Kahnaan narrates 'yes'

![ CW>
where
Players in your zone
--------------------
Anurion              - At a Caravanserai
Mäggnüs              - At a Caravanserai

![ CW>
sco
155/155 hits, 134/134 mana, and 100/100 moves.

![ CW>
where
Players in your zone
--------------------
Anurion              - At a Caravanserai
Mäggnüs              - At a Caravanserai

![ CW>
stat
OB: 49%, DB: 50%, PB: 47%, Armour: 81%. Wimpy: 0. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 0 xp, 353 tp. Lauren: 133. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
- stored spell armour
- bless
- armour
- shield
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake

![ CW>
l
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
A tall woman in riding leathers is here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.

![ CW>
#   $spell set to {lightning bolt}[local]

sco
WARNING: inactivity timeout in 5 seconds.

![ CW>
155/155 hits, 134/134 mana, and 100/100 moves.
Kahnaan tells you 'in caravan'

![ CW>

Lagarion tells you 'maybe i scared them lets see'

![ CW>
cha spell normal
Ok.

![ CW>
l
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
A tall woman in riding leathers is here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.

![ CW>
cha wim 0
Wimpy set to: 0

![ CW>
where
Players in your zone
--------------------
Anurion              - At a Caravanserai
Mäggnüs              - At a Caravanserai

![ CW>

Kahnaan tells you 'what is the name of one of those dwarves'

![ CW>

Kahnaan tells you 'in caravan'

![ CW>
open exit n
scout n
Kônn the dwarf says 'Here, let me help you with that.'
Kônn the dwarf lifts the bar and opens the door.

![ CW>
You quietly scout northwards...


A Musty Old Room
*Elajt the Orc* is standing here grinning.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Oclash the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.


You stop scouting.

![ CW>
close exit n
You close the door and secure it with a huge bar.

![ CW>

Kahnaan tells you 'for key'

![ CW>
stat
OB: 49%, DB: 50%, PB: 47%, Armour: 81%. Wimpy: 0. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 0 xp, 353 tp. Lauren: 133. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
- stored spell armour
- bless
- armour
- shield
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake
- stored spell earthquake

![ CW>
cha wim 50
Wimpy set to: 50

![ CW>

The sturdydoor to the north suddenly shatters.

![ CW>
east
An Antechamber
Exits: [south], west.
A pack horse has arrived from the west.
Mäggnüs has arrived from the west.

![ CW>

Kônn the dwarf yells loudly from the west 'An Orc is here at a Caravanserai!'
Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the west 'An Orc is here at a Caravanserai!'

![ CW>
flee
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! You couldn't escape!

![ CW>
flee
You flee head over heels.
You flee west.
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
Glyneth the swordswoman is here, fighting *Elajt the Orc*.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarven veteran is here, fighting *Elajt the Orc*.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
*Elajt the Orc* is here, fighting a dwarven veteran.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Garkan the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
*Oclash the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: #north#, east.
You have found *Cocktail the Orc*!
Glyneth the swordswoman says 'I will hunt you until you're dead, Orc!'

![ CW>

*Garkan the Orc* issues the order 'hit gwyneth'.
*Elajt the Orc* swiftly dodges Kônn the dwarf's attempt to cleave him.
*Elajt the Orc* swiftly dodges Borlan the man's attempt to slash him.
*Elajt the Orc* slashes a dwarven veteran's left hand extremely hard.

![ CW>

*Garkan the Orc* issues the order 'hit gwyneth'.
*Oclash the Orc* leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
*Elajt the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Elajt the Orc* leaves east.

![ CW>

*Garkan the Orc* issues the order 'hit gwyneth'.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves his hiding place.
*Cocktail the Orc* barely pierces your body and tickles it.
Khàin the dwarf tries to pierce *Garkan the Orc*, but he parries successfully.
*Cocktail the Orc* swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce him.

![ CW HP:Fine *Cocktail the Orc*:Healthy>

*Garkan the Orc* issues the order 'hit gwyneth'.
An enslaved shadow panics, and attempts to flee.
An enslaved shadow leaves north.

![ CW HP:Fine *Cocktail the Orc*:Healthy>

*Oclash the Orc* has arrived from the east.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

![ CW HP:Fine *Cocktail the Orc*:Healthy>

*Garkan the Orc* leaves north.

![ CW HP:Fine *Cocktail the Orc*:Healthy>

You swiftly dodge *Oclash the Orc*'s attempt to pierce you.

![ CW HP:Fine *Cocktail the Orc*:Healthy>

The earth trembles and shivers.

![ CW HP:Fine *Cocktail the Orc*:Healthy>

Glyneth the swordswoman slashes *Cocktail the Orc*'s right leg very hard.

![ CW HP:Fine *Cocktail the Orc*:Fine>

Glyneth the swordswoman says 'I will hunt you until you're dead, Orc!'
Khàin the dwarf joins Glyneth the swordswoman's fight.
Khàin the dwarf says 'Baruk Khazâd! Khazâd ai-mênu!'
Khàin the dwarf barely pierces *Cocktail the Orc*'s right leg and tickles it.
A pack horse has arrived from the east.
*Cocktail the Orc* barely pierces your right leg and tickles it.

![ CW HP:Fine *Cocktail the Orc*:Fine>

*Elajt the Orc* has arrived from the east.

![ CW HP:Fine *Cocktail the Orc*:Fine>

Kônn the dwarf yells 'Some Orcs are here at a Caravanserai!'
Glyneth the swordswoman yells 'Some Orcs are here at a Caravanserai!'
A dwarven veteran cleaves *Cocktail the Orc*'s right hand and tickles it.

![ CW HP:Fine *Cocktail the Orc*:Fine>

*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the north.
An enslaved shadow has arrived from the north.

![ CW HP:Fine *Cocktail the Orc*:Fine>flee


You barely pierce *Cocktail the Orc*'s right leg and tickle it.
*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves east.

![ CW HP:Fine *Oclash the Orc*:Healthy>
You flee head over heels.
south
You flee north.
A Musty Old Room
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Fine>
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
A tall woman in riding leathers is here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Oclash the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
*Elajt the Orc* is standing here.
*Garkan the Orc* is standing here.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Fine>

Khàin the dwarf mutters something to himself with a calculating look in his eyes.

![ CW HP:Fine>
west

*Elajt the Orc* leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
*Garkan the Orc* leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
An enslaved shadow leaves east.

![ CW HP:Fine>
*Cocktail the Orc* has arrived from the east.
Alas, you cannot go that way...

![ CW HP:Fine>
south

*Oclash the Orc* leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
The earth trembles and shivers.
Kônn the dwarf barely cleaves *Cocktail the Orc*'s body and tickles it.

![ CW HP:Fine>
Alas, you cannot go that way...
*Cocktail the Orc* swiftly dodges Borlan the man's attempt to slash him.

![ CW HP:Fine>

*Oclash the Orc* has arrived from the north.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.
*Cocktail the Orc* lightly pierces Kônn the dwarf's right arm and tickles it.
You hear the clashing of arms very close to the east.

![ CW HP:Fine>

*Oclash the Orc* quickly approaches, trying to pierce you.
*Elajt the Orc* has arrived from the east.

![ CW HP:Fine *Oclash the Orc*:Healthy>

Khàin the dwarf approaches *Cocktail the Orc*, trying to pierce him.
You try to pierce *Oclash the Orc*, but he parries successfully.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves north.

![ CW HP:Fine *Oclash the Orc*:Healthy>

*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the east.
You swiftly dodge *Oclash the Orc*'s attempt to pierce you.

![ CW HP:Fine *Oclash the Orc*:Healthy>

*Elajt the Orc* leaves north.
*Garkan the Orc* leaves north.

![ CW HP:Fine *Oclash the Orc*:Healthy>
#   $spell set to {lightning bolt}[local]

The earth trembles and shivers.

![ CW HP:Fine *Oclash the Orc*:Healthy>

A dwarven veteran cleaves *Oclash the Orc*'s right leg and tickles it.

![ CW HP:Fine *Oclash the Orc*:Fine>
flee
PANIC! You can't quit the fight!

![ CW HP:Fine *Oclash the Orc*:Fine>south

No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Fine *Oclash the Orc*:Fine>
south

Mäggnüs has arrived from the east.

![ CW HP:Fine *Oclash the Orc*:Fine>
No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Fine *Oclash the Orc*:Fine>south

Mäggnüs begins some strange incantations...
No way! You are fighting for your life!
Glyneth the swordswoman leaves north.
You flee head over heels.
You flee east.
An Antechamber
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
Exits: [south], west. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Fine>south

The pinedoor seems to be closed.
Kônn the dwarf yells loudly from the west 'A pair of Orcs are here at a Caravanserai!'

![ CW HP:Fine>west

At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarven veteran is here, fighting *Oclash the Orc*.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
*Oclash the Orc* is here, fighting a dwarven veteran.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here trying to concentrate.
*Cocktail the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.
Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the north 'A Black Númenórean and an Orc are here in a Musty Old Room!'

![ CW HP:Fine>

Mäggnüs swiftly dodges *Cocktail the Orc*'s attempt to pierce him.

![ CW HP:Fine>

*Oclash the Orc* tries to pierce a dwarven veteran, but he parries successfully.

![ CW HP:Fine>
#   $targ set to {*orc*}[local]
cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*
You start to concentrate...


Kônn the dwarf tries to cleave *Oclash the Orc*, but he parries successfully.
A dwarven veteran cleaves *Oclash the Orc*'s left foot and tickles it.


Mäggnüs tries to slash *Cocktail the Orc*, but he parries successfully.


cha spell normal
Mäggnüs begins some strange incantations...
Borlan the man lightly slashes *Oclash the Orc*'s right hand and tickles it.
*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*

*Cocktail the Orc* barely pierces Mäggnüs' right foot and tickles it.


Alas! There was no clear line of sight to him!
*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves east.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Mäggnüs panics, and attempts to flee.
Mäggnüs leaves north.
Ok.
*Oclash the Orc* swiftly dodges Khàin the dwarf's attempt to pierce him.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Alas! The melee is too dense to target him safely!

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*

*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the north.
Alas! The melee is too dense to target him safely!
*Oclash the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Oclash the Orc* leaves north.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>

*Garkan the Orc* issues the order 'hit gwyneth'.
*Cocktail the Orc* has arrived from the east.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*

A dwarven veteran says 'YAU! Bac! Yub JigJ tiL jefate yaet tirf.'
A dwarven veteran approaches *Garkan the Orc*, trying to cleave him.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
You start to concentrate...

cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*

*Garkan the Orc* fails to slash a dwarven veteran.


*Garkan the Orc* issues the order 'hit gwyneth'.
*Garkan the Orc* swiftly dodges a dwarven veteran's attempt to cleave him.


You feel less protected.
*Cocktail the Orc* barely pierces your right arm and tickles it.
Aye! You cannot concentrate any more...
You try to pierce *Cocktail the Orc*, but he parries successfully.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning *Cocktail the Orc*:Fine>
*Garkan the Orc* issues the order 'hit gwyneth'.
You start to concentrate...

cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*

Khàin the dwarf says 'YOU! Orc! You will die before your time.'
*Cocktail the Orc* swiftly dodges Khàin the dwarf's attempt to pierce him.


*Garkan the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Garkan the Orc* leaves east.
Your victim has disappeared!

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning *Cocktail the Orc*:Fine>
You start to concentrate...


A dwarven veteran approaches *Cocktail the Orc*, trying to cleave him.
*Cocktail the Orc* swiftly dodges Kônn the dwarf's attempt to cleave him.


*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the east.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.
An enslaved shadow has arrived from the east.
Kônn the dwarf yells 'A pair of Orcs are here at a Caravanserai!'
*Cocktail the Orc* strongly pierces your left foot.
Aye! You cannot concentrate any more...

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning *Cocktail the Orc*:Fine>

*Garkan the Orc* leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
An enslaved shadow leaves north.
Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the north 'A pair of Orcs are here in a Musty Old Room!'
*Cocktail the Orc* swiftly dodges Borlan the man's attempt to slash him.
*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves north.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>flee

You flee head over heels.
You flee east.
An Antechamber
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: [south], west. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>south

The pinedoor seems to be closed.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
west
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.

cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Nobody here by that name.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>

Mäggnüs has arrived from the north.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>

*Oclash the Orc* has arrived from the north.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>scout n

You quietly scout northwards...


A Musty Old Room
Glyneth the swordswoman is here, fighting *Garkan the Orc*.
*Garkan the Orc* is here, fighting Glyneth the swordswoman.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.


Cubed narrates 'ok i want to portal trap saupher'
*Oclash the Orc* leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You stop scouting.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>

Lagarion narrates 'for break if needed'

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>aba

A pack horse stops following you.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>

*Elajt the Orc* has arrived from the north.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>

*Elajt the Orc* leaves east.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>

An enslaved shadow has arrived from the north.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>

*Elajt the Orc* has arrived from the east.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.
Kônn the dwarf yells 'An Orc is here at a Caravanserai!'

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>

*Elajt the Orc* leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the north 'A Black Númenórean and a pair of Orcs are here in a Musty Old Room!'

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
#   $targ set to {*orc*}[local]

*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the north.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>

*Cocktail the Orc* has arrived from the north.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>scout n

You quietly scout northwards...
Mäggnüs stops following you.


Aye! You cannot concentrate any more...
You stop scouting.
*Cocktail the Orc* barely pierces your body and tickles it.
*Cocktail the Orc* swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce him.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning *Cocktail the Orc*:Fine>l

At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
*Garkan the Orc* is standing here.
*Cocktail the Orc* is here, fighting YOU.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Garkan the Orc* leaves north.
An enslaved shadow leaves north.
*Cocktail the Orc* swiftly dodges Khàin the dwarf's attempt to pierce him.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning *Cocktail the Orc*:Fine>

A dwarven veteran cleaves *Cocktail the Orc*'s right arm and tickles it.
Borlan the man says 'YOU! Orc! You will die before your time.'
*Cocktail the Orc* swiftly dodges Borlan the man's attempt to slash him.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning *Cocktail the Orc*:Fine>flee

PANIC! You can't quit the fight!

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning *Cocktail the Orc*:Fine>

You flee head over heels.
You flee north.
A Musty Old Room
Glyneth the swordswoman is here, fighting *Elajt the Orc*.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*Elajt the Orc* is here, fighting Glyneth the swordswoman.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Garkan the Orc* is standing here.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>south

At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
Borlan the man is here, fighting *Cocktail the Orc*.
A dwarven veteran is here, fighting *Cocktail the Orc*.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
Khàin the dwarf is here, fighting *Cocktail the Orc*.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
*Cocktail the Orc* is here, fighting Borlan the man.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
north
A Musty Old Room
Glyneth the swordswoman is here, fighting *Elajt the Orc*.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Elajt the Orc* is here, fighting Glyneth the swordswoman.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Garkan the Orc* is standing here.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:archway s:sturdydoor.
*Cocktail the Orc* has arrived from the south.

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
quake
*Garkan the Orc* leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
An enslaved shadow leaves south.
cast 'earthquake'
You quickly recall your stored spell...


*Cocktail the Orc* barely pierces your right hand and tickles it.
*Oclash the Orc* leaves his hiding place.


*Elajt the Orc* leaves south.


*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* has arrived from the east.
A trained horse has arrived from the east.
Glyneth the swordswoman yells 'A Black Númenórean and a pair of Orcs are here in a Musty Old Room!'
Kônn the dwarf yells loudly from the south 'A pair of Orcs are here at a Caravanserai!'

quake

*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the south.


The earth trembles beneath your feet!
A hungry warg is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.
Glyneth the swordswoman says 'I will hunt you until you're dead, Anurion!'
Glyneth the swordswoman says 'Defend yourself, Anurion, or die by my hand!'

![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning *Cocktail the Orc*:Hurt>
cast 'earthquake'
You quickly recall your stored spell...
Glyneth the swordswoman slashes your left hand.


A trained horse fails to hit you.
*Oclash the Orc* pierces your right hand.


quake
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* leaves east.


*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* has arrived from the east.
*Elajt the Orc* has arrived from the south.
*Oclash the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Oclash the Orc* leaves south.


*Elajt the Orc* leaves east.
*Garkan the Orc* leaves east.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* leaves east.
The earth trembles beneath your feet!
You receive your share of experience.
It begins to be automatic...
You hear a hungry warg's death cry as it collapses.
A hungry warg is dead! R.I.P.
You receive your share of experience.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
You hear a trained horse's death cry as he collapses.
A trained horse is dead! R.I.P.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Burning *Cocktail the Orc*:Wounded>
cast 'earthquake'
You quickly recall your stored spell...
Glyneth the swordswoman slashes your body.


*Oclash the Orc* has arrived from the south.


flee
*Oclash the Orc* leaves south.
*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the east.
The earth trembles beneath your feet!
*Garkan the Orc* lightly slashes your left hand.
You try to pierce *Cocktail the Orc*, but he parries successfully.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *Cocktail the Orc*:Bad>

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *Cocktail the Orc*:Bad>
*Cocktail the Orc* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.


![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *Cocktail the Orc*:Bad>
*Garkan the Orc* begins some strange incantations...
*Garkan the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Garkan the Orc* leaves south.


![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *Cocktail the Orc*:Bad>

*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves east.


![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot Glyneth the swordswoman:Wounded>

You try to flee, but cannot!


![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot Glyneth the swordswoman:Wounded>
*Elajt the Orc* has arrived from the east.


![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot Glyneth the swordswoman:Wounded>

*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* has arrived from the east.
You try to flee, but cannot!


![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot Glyneth the swordswoman:Wounded>

Glyneth the swordswoman lightly slashes your right leg.


![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot Glyneth the swordswoman:Wounded>
You flee head over heels.
Your head stops stinging.
You flee east.
A Dusty Hallway
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Cocktail the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: west. - n:archway s:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>
west
south
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
Glyneth the swordswoman is here, fighting *Elajt the Orc*.
*Elajt the Orc* is here, fighting Glyneth the swordswoman.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:archway s:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>

*Oclash the Orc* has arrived from the east.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>

Kahnaan narrates 'can portal into caravan?'
*Oclash the Orc* leaves north.
Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the north 'A Black Númenórean and a pair of Orcs are here in a Musty Old Room!'

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>

*Elajt the Orc* has arrived from the north.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>

*Elajt the Orc* swiftly dodges a dwarven veteran's attempt to cleave him.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>
cha spell quick

Kônn the dwarf lightly cleaves *Elajt the Orc*'s right foot and tickles it.
Mäggnüs has arrived from the east.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>
Ok.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>
#   $spell set to {lightning bolt}[local]

Aramarth tells you 'isn't Garkan your brother?'
*Elajt the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Elajt the Orc* leaves east.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>

*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the east.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>#   $targ set to {*orc*}[local]


*Garkan the Orc* quickly approaches, trying to slash you.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *Garkan the Orc*:Wounded>cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*

*Garkan the Orc* begins some strange incantations...
*Garkan the Orc* swiftly dodges Mäggnüs' attempt to slash him.
You start to concentrate...


Borlan the man barely slashes *Garkan the Orc*'s body and tickles it.


cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*
You swiftly dodge *Garkan the Orc*'s attempt to slash you.


Ok.
The lightning bolt hits *Garkan the Orc* with full impact.
Khàin the dwarf joins Borlan the man's fight.
Khàin the dwarf says 'Baruk Khazâd! Khazâd ai-mênu!'
Khàin the dwarf barely pierces *Garkan the Orc*'s right arm and tickles it.
*Garkan the Orc* swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce him.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *Garkan the Orc*:Wounded>
You start to concentrate...


cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*
*Garkan the Orc* begins some strange incantations...


Glyneth the swordswoman has arrived from the north.


Ok.
The lightning bolt hits *Garkan the Orc* with full impact.
A dwarven veteran joins Khàin the dwarf's fight.
A dwarven veteran says 'Gaeuw Gdgmog! Ghasnj li-vbnu!'
A dwarven veteran barely cleaves *Garkan the Orc*'s left arm and tickles it.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *Garkan the Orc*:Wounded>
*Elajt the Orc* has arrived from the east.
You start to concentrate...


cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*
*Elajt the Orc* leaves north.
Kônn the dwarf joins Khàin the dwarf's fight.
Kônn the dwarf says 'Baruk Khazâd! Khazâd ai-mênu!'
Kônn the dwarf lightly cleaves *Garkan the Orc*'s left foot.
Borlan the man barely slashes *Garkan the Orc*'s left arm and tickles it.


Glyneth the swordswoman strongly slashes *Garkan the Orc*'s head and shatters it.
Khàin the dwarf barely pierces *Garkan the Orc*'s right arm and tickles it.
*Garkan the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Garkan the Orc* leaves east.
Your victim has disappeared!

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>
*Elajt the Orc* has arrived from the north.
You start to concentrate...
Glyneth the swordswoman yells 'An Orc is here at a Caravanserai!'
Kônn the dwarf yells 'An Orc is here at a Caravanserai!'


*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the east.
*Elajt the Orc* slashes your right hand.
Aye! You cannot concentrate any more...
Khàlin the dwarf seems to be far away, his face transformed by the rapture of a vision of fleeting beauty.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *Elajt the Orc*:Hurt>north

cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*
No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *Elajt the Orc*:Hurt>
You start to concentrate...
Cubed narrates 'no hes noc hunter'
Kônn the dwarf approaches *Elajt the Orc*, trying to cleave him.


*Garkan the Orc* leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
An enslaved shadow leaves north.
Borlan the man says 'YOU! Orc! You will die before your time.'
Borlan the man approaches *Elajt the Orc*, trying to slash him.


cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*
A dwarven veteran joins Kônn the dwarf's fight.
A dwarven veteran says 'Dwkuk Dbgrbg! Gaamâr zi-wshu!'
A dwarven veteran lightly cleaves *Elajt the Orc*'s head and tickles it.


Khàin the dwarf joins Kônn the dwarf's fight.
Khàin the dwarf says 'Baruk Khazâd! Khazâd ai-mênu!'


*Elajt the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Elajt the Orc* leaves north.
Your victim has disappeared!

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>
Nobody here by that name.

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>
south
Alas, you cannot go that way...

![ CW HP:Hurt Mana:Hot>

*Elajt the Orc* has arrived from the north.
*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the north.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.
An enslaved shadow has arrived from the north.
A dwarven veteran approaches *Elajt the Orc*, trying to cleave him.
Glyneth the swordswoman says 'YOU! Anurion! You will die before your time.'
Glyneth the swordswoman lightly slashes your right arm.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Hot Glyneth the swordswoman:Wounded>
cha spell normal
Ok.
A dwarven veteran tries to cleave *Elajt the Orc*, but he parries successfully.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Hot Glyneth the swordswoman:Wounded>

Mäggnüs lightly slashes *Elajt the Orc*'s head and tickles it.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Hot Glyneth the swordswoman:Wounded>stat

OB: 47%, DB: 50%, PB: 46%, Armour: 58%. Wimpy: 50. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 0 xp, 353 tp. Lauren: 133. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
- noquit
- panic
- stored spell armour
- bless
- shield
- stored spell earthquake

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Hot Glyneth the swordswoman:Wounded>flee

You flee head over heels.
You flee north.
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:sturdydoor.
*Elajt the Orc* has arrived from the south.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Hot>south

At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
A tall woman in riding leathers is here.
*Garkan the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Hot>
east
Mäggnüs approaches *Garkan the Orc*, trying to slash him.
An Antechamber
Exits: [south], west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Hot>
cast 'armour'
You quickly recall your stored spell...


Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the west 'Some Orcs are here at a Caravanserai!'
Kônn the dwarf yells loudly from the west 'Some Orcs are here at a Caravanserai!'


*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the west.


A blue transparent wall slowly appears around you.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm>

*Garkan the Orc* leaves west.
The noise of battle reaches you from very close to the west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm>#   $spell set to {lightning bolt}[local]


*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the west.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.
An enslaved shadow has arrived from the west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm>
#   $targ set to {*orc*}[local]

*Garkan the Orc* tries to slash you, but your parry is successful.
*Cocktail the Orc* has arrived from the west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm *Garkan the Orc*:Bad>
west

*Garkan the Orc* begins some strange incantations...

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm *Garkan the Orc*:Bad>cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*

No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm *Garkan the Orc*:Bad>
You start to concentrate...


You barely pierce *Garkan the Orc*'s left foot and tickle it.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm *Garkan the Orc*:Bad>flee

*Cocktail the Orc* leaves west.
Lagarion narrates 'want break ? :P'
You flee head over heels.
You flee west.
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
*Cocktail the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: #north#, east.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm>

*Cocktail the Orc* leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm>
east
An Antechamber
*Garkan the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
Exits: [south], west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm>

*Garkan the Orc* leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
An enslaved shadow leaves west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm>
west
north
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.
Borlan the man says 'YOU! Anurion! You will die before your time.'
Borlan the man tries to slash you, but your parry is successful.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm Borlan the man:Fine>
quake
No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm Borlan the man:Fine>
cast 'earthquake'
You quickly recall your stored spell...
*Oclash the Orc* has arrived from the east.
*Oclash the Orc* swiftly dodges Khàin the dwarf's attempt to pierce him.

flee

*Cocktail the Orc* has arrived from the north.


Mäggnüs lightly slashes *Oclash the Orc*'s body.
Kônn the dwarf yells 'A pair of Orcs are here at a Caravanserai!'


Kônn the dwarf lightly cleaves *Oclash the Orc*'s right leg.


A dwarven veteran cleaves *Oclash the Orc*'s left arm.
*Oclash the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Oclash the Orc* leaves east.


*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves east.
*Oclash the Orc* has arrived from the east.


*Oclash the Orc* leaves north.
The earth trembles beneath your feet!
Some debris falls on you from above.
You receive your share of experience.
Good job!
You hear a pack horse's death cry as he collapses.
A pack horse is dead! R.I.P.
Khàlin the dwarf says 'Yau rill ngpavt thed, Eraeikr!'
A dwarven veteran says 'Rbr trin, yoo pio!'
Kônn the dwarf says 'Leave now or perish!'
Khàin the dwarf says 'It was your last mistake Anurion! I will remember you!'
Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the north 'A Black Númenórean and some Orcs are here in a Musty Old Room!'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold Borlan the man:Wounded>
Mäggnüs panics, and attempts to flee.
Mäggnüs leaves north.
You flee head over heels.
You flee north.
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A tall woman in riding leathers is here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Garkan the Orc* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
*Elajt the Orc* is standing here.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
*Oclash the Orc* is standing here.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
Glyneth the swordswoman says 'YOU! Orc! You will die before your time.'
Glyneth the swordswoman barely slashes *Garkan the Orc*'s right leg.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* leaves east.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>west

*Oclash the Orc* leaves east.
Alas, you cannot go that way...

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>north

*Elajt the Orc* barely slashes your left hand and tickles it.
No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Elajt the Orc*:Wounded>

*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* has arrived from the east.
Mäggnüs leaves south.
You try to pierce *Elajt the Orc*, but he parries successfully.
*Garkan the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Garkan the Orc* leaves south.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Elajt the Orc*:Wounded>
flee

A hungry warg leaves south.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Elajt the Orc*:Wounded>
west
Glyneth the swordswoman approaches *Elajt the Orc*, trying to slash him.
You flee head over heels.
You flee east.
A Dusty Hallway
*Oclash the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: west. - n:archway s:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>north

A Musty Old Room
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
Glyneth the swordswoman is here, fighting *Elajt the Orc*.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
*Elajt the Orc* is here, fighting Glyneth the swordswoman.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: east, #south#. - s:pinedoor w:bushypath.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
Alas, you cannot go that way...

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
quake
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...
cast 'earthquake'
You start to concentrate...
*Oclash the Orc* has arrived from the east.


Glyneth the swordswoman lightly slashes *Elajt the Orc*'s body and tickles it.
*Garkan the Orc* has arrived from the south.


*Oclash the Orc* leaves east.


*Oclash the Orc* has arrived from the east.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* utters the words 'lightning bolt'
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* sends a powerful lightning bolt at you, you stagger from the impact.
Aye! You cannot concentrate any more...
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* tries to crush you, but your parry is successful.
*Elajt the Orc* leaves east.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*:Hurt>

You flee head over heels.
You flee south.
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:archway s:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
flee
You flee head over heels.
You flee east.
An Antechamber
*Cocktail the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: [south], west. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
hit *orc*
You are too afraid.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>

*Cocktail the Orc* leaves west.
Kônn the dwarf yells loudly from the west 'An Orc is here at a Caravanserai!'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
#   $targ set to {*orc*}[local]
hit *orc*
They aren't here.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
west
hit *orc*
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is here, fighting *Cocktail the Orc*.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Cocktail the Orc* is here, fighting Mäggnüs.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.
*Cocktail the Orc* pierces Mäggnüs' body and tickles it.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
You are too afraid.
Borlan the man slashes *Cocktail the Orc*'s left foot and shatters it.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*

You are too afraid.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>

A dwarven veteran cleaves *Cocktail the Orc*'s right hand and shatters it.
*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves east.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>cha wim 0

Wimpy set to: 0

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*

Nobody here by that name.
An enslaved shadow has arrived from the north.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
east
hit *orc*
An Antechamber
*Cocktail the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: [south], west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*
*Cocktail the Orc* swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce him.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
You start to concentrate...
Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the west 'A Black Númenórean and an Orc are here in a Musty Old Room!'

west

*Cocktail the Orc* lightly pierces your right foot.
Aye! You cannot concentrate any more...

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>hit *orc*

No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
You're already fighting!
*Cocktail the Orc* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
west
No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>hit *orc*

west
You're already fighting!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
No way! You are fighting for your life!
*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>west

hit *orc*
No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
west
You're already fighting!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
west
No way! You are fighting for your life!
*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
hit *orc*
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
Khàin the dwarf is here, fighting *Garkan the Orc*.
Kônn the dwarf is here, fighting *Garkan the Orc*.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is here, fighting *Garkan the Orc*.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
*Garkan the Orc* is here, fighting Mäggnüs.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Cocktail the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.
Kônn the dwarf yells 'A pair of Orcs are here at a Caravanserai!'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
*Garkan the Orc* issues the order 'a'.
Alas! You failed to reach him through the melee.

hit *orc*

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
*Garkan the Orc* issues the order 'a'.
A dwarven veteran cleaves *Garkan the Orc*'s head extremely hard and shatters it.
*Garkan the Orc* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.


![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>

Borlan the man slashes *Garkan the Orc*'s left arm and shatters it.
*Garkan the Orc* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
Mäggnüs slashes *Garkan the Orc*'s left hand extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel more experienced.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
You hear *Garkan the Orc*'s death cry as he collapses.
*Garkan the Orc* has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.
A shadow slowly rises above the corpse of *Garkan the Orc*.

hit *orc*

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
Your magical shield wears off.


*Cocktail the Orc* leaves east.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>hit *orc*

They aren't here.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
They aren't here.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>hit *orc*

They aren't here.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>east

hit *orc*
*Cocktail the Orc* has arrived from the east.
*Cocktail the Orc* swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce him.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>hit *orc*

You're already fighting!
A dwarven veteran says 'YOA! Pzpdian! Ypl Lilg jib kezuae yggr nime.'
A dwarven veteran barely cleaves your left leg.
*Cocktail the Orc* barely pierces your left leg.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>hit *orc*

You're already fighting!

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
You're already fighting!

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>hit *orc*

You're already fighting!
Kônn the dwarf barely cleaves *Cocktail the Orc*'s left foot.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>

*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves east.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold a dwarven veteran:Hurt>flee

You flee head over heels.
You flee east.
An Antechamber
*Cocktail the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: [south], west. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>
south
The pinedoor seems to be closed.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>hit *orc*

You approach *Cocktail the Orc*, trying to pierce him.
*Cocktail the Orc* barely pierces your left leg.
You are wracked with overwhelming PAIN!

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
hit *orc*
west
You're already fighting!
You try to pierce *Cocktail the Orc*, but he parries successfully.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>west

hit *orc*
No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
west
You're already fighting!

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
No way! You are fighting for your life!
*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Cocktail the Orc*:Awful>
*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves west.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>

Kônn the dwarf yells loudly from the west 'An Orc is here at a Caravanserai!'
Mäggnüs has arrived from the west.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>
#   $targ set to {cocktail}[local]
west
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
*Cocktail the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves east.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>

Kônn the dwarf says 'YOU! Anurion! You will die before your time.'
Kônn the dwarf barely cleaves your body.
You are wracked with overwhelming PAIN!

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold Kônn the dwarf:Wounded>
cha spell quick
Ok.
Kônn the dwarf swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce him.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold Kônn the dwarf:Wounded>

A hungry warg leaves east.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold Kônn the dwarf:Wounded>cha spell quick

Ok.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold Kônn the dwarf:Wounded>flee

You flee head over heels.
You flee north.
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Elajt the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>
cast 'lightning bolt' cocktail
Nobody here by that name.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>east

A Dusty Hallway
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is here, fighting Glyneth the swordswoman.
Glyneth the swordswoman is here, fighting *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*.
Exits: west. - n:pinedoor.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>cast 'lightning bolt' cocktail

Nobody here by that name.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>
west

Glyneth the swordswoman slashes *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*'s body.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Elajt the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:pinedoor.
*Elajt the Orc* leaves east.
Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the east 'A Black Númenórean and an Orc are here in a Dusty Hallway!'

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>south

At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
Khàin the dwarf is here, fighting *Cocktail the Orc*.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
*Cocktail the Orc* is here, fighting Khàin the dwarf.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.
A dwarven veteran joins Khàin the dwarf's fight.
A dwarven veteran heroically rescues Khàin the dwarf.
*Cocktail the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Cocktail the Orc* leaves north.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>cast 'lightning bolt' cocktail

Nobody here by that name.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>
east
An Antechamber
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: [south], west.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>
west
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
north
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>
cast 'lightning bolt' cocktail
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Cocktail the Orc* is standing here.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:archway s:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Cold>
east
You start to concentrate...

cast 'lightning bolt' cocktail

*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* leaves east.
Ok.
The lightning bolt hits *Cocktail the Orc* with full impact.
*Cocktail the Orc* is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.
You pierce *Cocktail the Orc*'s right leg extremely hard and shatter it.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!
You feel more experienced.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
You hear *Cocktail the Orc*'s death cry as he collapses.
*Cocktail the Orc* has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.
A shadow slowly rises above the corpse of *Cocktail the Orc*.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>
A Dusty Hallway
Glyneth the swordswoman is here, fighting *Elajt the Orc*.
*Elajt the Orc* is here, fighting Glyneth the swordswoman.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: west. - n:archway s:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>
Alas, not enough mana flows through you...

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>

*Elajt the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>west

south
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* leaves west.
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:archway s:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.
Borlan the man says 'YOU! Anurion! You will die before your time.'
Borlan the man tries to slash you, but your parry is successful.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy Borlan the man:Bad>east

No way! You are fighting for your life!

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy Borlan the man:Bad>
flee
south
You flee head over heels.
You flee north.
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
*Elajt the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>
east
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:pinedoor.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>
An Antechamber
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: [south], west. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>

Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the west 'An Orc is here in a Dusty Hallway!'

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>

Mäggnüs leaves west.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>
cha spell normal
Ok.
Mäggnüs has arrived from the west.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>
#   $targ set to {*man*}[local]
west
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>
east
An Antechamber
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
Exits: [south], west.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>
sc
27/155 hits, 8/134 mana, and 58/100 moves.

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>

Lagarion tells you 'won ?'

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>ck

Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!

![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Icy>
cl
cast 'cure light'
You start to concentrate...


Mäggnüs narrates 'come caravan'


Your scratches and bruises disappear.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Frozen>
nar we winning
Ok.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Frozen>

Mäggnüs gives you a wooden pipe.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Frozen>
nar 2 of them dead
Ok.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Frozen>

Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the west 'A Black Númenórean and an Orc are here in a Dusty Hallway!'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
nar but mobs agg tome
Ok.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>

Mäggnüs narrates 'COME !"'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
wield pip
You don't have a pip.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>

Lagarion narrates 'it blocked'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
wield pipe
You stop using a black runed dagger.
You hold a wooden pipe.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>rest

You sit down and rest your tired bones.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
smoke
Aahhh. Good Old Toby's!
You feel focused.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>

Morgan narrates 'its blocked'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>wield pweapon

You stop using a wooden pipe.
You awkwardly wield a black runed dagger, ready to protect the weak.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>st

You stop resting, and stand up.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>

Lagarion narrates 'i break ?'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>

Kônn the dwarf yells loudly from the west 'An Orc is here at a Caravanserai!'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>

*Oclash the Orc* has arrived from the west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>

*Oclash the Orc* leaves west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
give pipe 
Whom do you want to give something?

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>

Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the west 'A Black Númenórean and an Orc are here in a Dusty Hallway!'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>#   $targ set to {*orc*}[local]

cha spell quick
Ok.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
#   $spell set to {lightning bolt}[local]
#   $targ set to {*orc*}[local]
west
north
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
*Elajt the Orc* is standing here trying to concentrate.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:archway s:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
You start to concentrate...
*Elajt the Orc* utters the words 'xafe ay candusqarr'
*Elajt the Orc* disappears.
Your victim has disappeared!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>east

cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*
A Dusty Hallway
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is here, fighting Glyneth the swordswoman.
Glyneth the swordswoman is here, fighting *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*.
*Oclash the Orc* is standing here.
Exits: west. - n:pinedoor.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* leaves west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
You start to concentrate...


cast 'lightning bolt' *orc*
Ok.
The lightning bolt hits *Oclash the Orc* with full impact.
*Oclash the Orc* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
You pierce *Oclash the Orc*'s head extremely hard and shatter it.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!
You feel more experienced.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
You hear *Oclash the Orc*'s death cry as he collapses.
*Oclash the Orc* has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.
A shadow slowly rises above the corpse of *Oclash the Orc*.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
Alas, not enough mana flows through you...

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
west
south
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:archway s:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
east
An Antechamber
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
Exits: [south], west.
Mäggnüs leaves west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
nar dont
Ok.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>

Mäggnüs has arrived from the west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
nar dont break
Ok.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>

Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the west 'A Black Númenórean is here in a Dusty Hallway!'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
#   $targ set to {*orc*}[local]
sco
40/155 hits, 12/134 mana, and 54/100 moves.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
cha spell normal

A hungry warg leaves west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
Ok.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
west
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
east
An Antechamber
Mäggnüs the Half-Elf is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: [south], west.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>

Morgan narrates 'target who ?'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>mkan

Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
sco
40/155 hits, 14/134 mana, and 53/100 moves.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
#   $targ set to {*man*}[local]
where
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Anurion              - An Antechamber
Mäggnüs              - An Antechamber
Lagarion             - A Wide Clearing
Morgan               - A Wide Clearing

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
cha spell quick
Lagarion narrates 'lol lucky it saved one'
Ok.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>west

At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
north
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:archway s:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>cast 'lightning bolt' *man*

Nobody here by that name.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>east

cast 'lightning bolt' *man*
A Dusty Hallway
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
Glyneth the swordswoman is here, fighting *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is here, fighting Glyneth the swordswoman.
Exits: west. - n:pinedoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
You start to concentrate...


west
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* leaves west.
Your victim has disappeared!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>cast 'lightning bolt' *man*

A Musty Old Room
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:pinedoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
You start to concentrate...

cast 'lightning bolt' *man*

*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* leaves east.
Your victim has disappeared!
Glyneth the swordswoman yells loudly from the east 'A Black Númenórean is here in a Dusty Hallway!'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
Nobody here by that name.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
east
cast 'lightning bolt' *man*
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* has arrived from the east.
A Dusty Hallway
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
A tall woman in riding leathers is here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
Exits: west. - n:pinedoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>west

cast 'lightning bolt' *man*
Alas, not enough mana flows through you...

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:pinedoor.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* leaves east.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
Alas, not enough mana flows through you...

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>
east
cast 'lightning bolt' *man*
A Dusty Hallway
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
A tall woman in riding leathers is here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: west. - n:pinedoor.
Glyneth the swordswoman slashes *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*'s left leg and shatters it.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
west
Alas, not enough mana flows through you...

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:pinedoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>hit *man*

They aren't here.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* has arrived from the east.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
east
A Dusty Hallway
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
A tall woman in riding leathers is here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
Exits: west. - n:pinedoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>hit *man*

They aren't here.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
hit *man*
west
hit *man*
They aren't here.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* has arrived from the west.
Glyneth the swordswoman approaches *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*, trying to slash her.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
A Musty Old Room
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: east, #south#. - n:pinedoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>cha wim 0

They aren't here.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>hit *man*

Wimpy set to: 0

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
They aren't here.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
sco

*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* has arrived from the east.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
41/155 hits, 13/134 mana, and 42/100 moves.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
#   $spell set to {lightning bolt}[local]

Mäggnüs has arrived from the south.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* leaves south.
Kônn the dwarf yells loudly from the south 'A Black Númenórean is here at a Caravanserai!'

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
cha spell normal
Ok.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
south
hit *man*
Mäggnüs leaves east.
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Exits: #north#, east. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
east
They aren't here.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>hit *man*

An Antechamber
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: [south], west. - n:sturdydoor.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce her.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
cast 'lightning bolt' *man*
You start to concentrate...
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* tries to crush you, but your parry is successful.

west

hit *man*
Mäggnüs has arrived from the west.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.


Mäggnüs slashes *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*'s right leg hard and shatters it.


*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* leaves west.
Your victim has disappeared!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
At a Caravanserai
A large stone fireplace with a roaring fire warms the room.
A huge clock is standing here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
A large, weather-beaten man is here.
A dwarf is here, bearing a grim and competent demeanour.
A wizened dwarf is busy at work.
A sturdy old dwarf wonders if you want something.
A young dwarf is here, attempting to look tough.
The shadow of a gnarled old orc is floating here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: #north#, east.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired>
You approach *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*, trying to pierce her.
Khàlin the dwarf says 'YBU! Ozariun! You wigg dig Lehare ynkr tirn.'
Khàlin the dwarf tries to cleave you, but your parry is successful.

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*:Awful>hit *man*

You're already fighting!

![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Icy Move:Tired *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*:Awful>
north
No way! You are fighting for your life!
Kônn the dwarf cleaves *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*'s left leg hard and shatters it.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.
Borlan the man slashes *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*'s left foot hard and shatters it.
You hear *Jopónen the Black Númenórean*'s death cry as she collapses.
*Jopónen the Black Númenórean* has drawn her last breath! R.I.P.




 Very nice, I would like to see this log in the 'notables' section! 


2013/08/21 21:35, Lagarion: 
I wonder what plan darkies had outside of blocking self in, breaking door to you, agroing mobs and letting you kill them ... At least from log it looks exactly like this.

2013/08/21 21:44, Saupher:    -Zepir- 
thats what I get as lvl 22 cubed, who only tried fighting you 1v1 for 45 mins or more. so you try to portal trap me :P nice narrates il be sure not to fight you again

2013/08/21 23:34, Kakaroto: 
fun fight! next time you want to rearm before you start quaking armourless

2013/08/22 00:08, Anurion: 
I was originally thinking of not re-armouring at all to have mana to nuke down 5 darkies. But I went down to fast so that didnt work:P Also I managed to do a really bad quake there which didnt help.

2013/08/22 02:55, Cubed:   
Saupher you tried to trap me twice, stop lying. Before each block goes through some other orc enters.

2013/08/22 06:47, Cur: 
Nice targetting of Gwyneth by Garkan. Also, suggested title for Elajt: Wuss of Recall.

;-)

2013/08/22 06:49, Cocktail:   
Aramarth tells you 'isn't Garkan your brother?'

Now i see why that shaman fucked us all... never try shit with ppl you dont know:S About fight .. shoulda hitfleed not try to bash you !

2013/08/22 07:05, Nimfea: 
If it was Anurions brother then you should be lucky having him on your side imo.

And lol of thinking not needing an armour there to save mana for kills :P. Unless you have way to kill 'em in 2 seconds, which is about the time it takes to kill an armourless mage :)

Good fight and nice read as always

2013/08/22 07:16, Gimlung: 
Amazing how 1 mispelled letter killed them all.

2013/08/22 08:52, Garkan: 
Cocktail you're a worthless fucking leecher. Either way I must admit my shadow handling was poor. targetted gwyneth and not Glyneth. That typo and the fact i have to spam it to get it through was a bad combination.
You didn't whine so much earlier when you kept leeching shit however. Both you and Oclash can look forward to loging darkies.

2013/08/22 09:07, Cocktail:  edited 2x   
thnx fo bewaring .. so you watch your back !!

Edit; i belive i helped your chars times ago and why so aggressive `? :P .. and it was your mistake why we all died so none of us is perfect. Try to live with it and stop bitching.

2013/08/22 09:26, Garkan: 
As some1 said before we charged in 'These are shit mobs'; I'm sorry to joponen because I'm not sure he wanted to charge in so much, but to the 2 scouts, not at all.

2013/08/22 09:31, Garkan:edited 1x   
As some1 said before we charged in 'These are shit mobs'; I'm sorry to joponen because I'm not sure he wanted to charge in so much, but to the 2 scouts, not at all. Eating quakes was as much of a killer imo. Stupid mistakes blabla. Do you understand how much you failed when you stood still and ate all those quakes when bashing? that's a big fucking failure(while we're pointing fingers)

2013/08/22 09:31, Cocktail:   
was it me who said shit mobs ? plz recheck your log.. And yes eatin 2 quakes was my mistake and i addmit it. I think you should be grown man but why you act like child ? Ok ower and out and if you want to hunt and kill me ingame then plz do it and do it with your shaman unless its a char separation;) But none cares i guess :D And I'm sorry fo my poor english !

2013/08/22 09:50, Garkan: 
You åte 3 quakes in a row without moving. From fine to bad. I fucked up, no doubts. You blaming everything on me i feel is abit unjust since you played so poorly yourself. We'll see

2013/08/22 09:55, Eiluvial: 
Imo it is healthy to do charges like that onceinawhile even if it doesnt work out. Those mobs are shitmobs btw. Just have joponen quake them dead. Glyneth dies in 5 sec from sneak-shoot by the 2 scouts if someone tanks her.

2013/08/22 10:33, Devastator: 
Gee stop bitching on a forum about a charge that went wrong. Kids.

2013/08/22 11:43, Drogtash:edited 1x   
Break the door, send Joponen in for a quake and Glyneth will hunt outside - put the shadow on glyneth - send Joponen in for 2 more quakes and then collect the exp? And of course try to miss atleast a few of their 8 quakes :)

2013/08/22 12:11, Arcanum:   
or drogtash
block, break, let shaman walk south and hit man/dwarf, then order assist (i have a feeling shadows feel safer if they only got to assist). anyway hitting woman and letting other mobs assist = all mobs dead and until then tied up. gnarled will end up like fine hps.
/ hitting dwarf would mean that one woman is hunting around but that would just make 2,5 vs 5 so no biggie.
this way bn can quake the reinforcements later :)

btw its a good expspot for a solo shaman. easy and harmless.

2013/08/22 12:14, Morzhel: 
Best part of log - 'Cubed narrates 'ok i want to portal trap saupher'' made me smile :)

Nice fighting on pukes side.

2013/08/22 13:31, Garkan: 
I did try to make it assist later in the log btw Arcanum, with no success. But I think you're right about it being more effective to order assist, than to order hit.

2013/08/22 15:14, Drogtash: 
I think it sounds unlikely that it has an easier time assisting (you still need to command it, I doubt what you command it makes a difference).

2013/08/22 16:44, Telessar:   
Just shitty playing by both sides actually :>

2013/08/22 16:44, Garkan: 
when you run around with 56% command you notice the difference. I would atleast claim ordering assist has a much higher successrate for me. Then again i have no understanding of the code.

2013/08/22 19:44, Saupher:    -Zepir-edited 1x   
w.e cubed, I danced around with ya for 45 mins trying to get a fight outta you. Each time you ran noc and rang bell so EVERYONE knew you were around. Not my fault you were too chicken to block exit with a bashing charmie and run in and out over and over till someone else from noc discovers your there :P Lvl 22 is scary I know.

2013/08/31 12:35, Jeraziah:   
Aramarth tells you 'isn't Garkan your brother?'


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