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Darkaan is slightly hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan tickles the body of Bildor with his heavy steel club.
You narrowly miss Bildor with your jagged black scimitar.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Darkaan drinks some of the shot dwarven spirits from the big bottle.
Darkaan drinks some of the shot dwarven spirits from the big bottle.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
The muscular dun pony swings her tail to the side, slapping her flank.
You narrowly miss Bildor with your jagged black scimitar.
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life
force away...
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life
force away...
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You introduce yourself to Zar.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Zar is hurt.
Bildor is feeling very well.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is somewhat hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
You swing the jagged black scimitar harmlessly through the air.
Darkaan swings furiously at Bildor, slamming the face of his heavy steel club
into Bildor's right arm.
Darkaan tickles the right arm of Bildor with his heavy steel club.
You begin looking for an opening in Bildor's defence.
Yes, yes.
You narrowly miss Bildor with your jagged black scimitar.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Zar is hurt.
Bildor is slightly hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
Bildor collects a soulshard from his small jet-black orb.
Crouching low, Bildor swings his camouflaged longsword in an arc, keeping
Darkaan back while he formulates a plan of attack.
You move beside Darkaan and begin to defend him with your silvanesti tower
shield.
Zar introduces himself as:
Zar the Rising Historian of the Travellers, Rainbowwarrior, Exalted Member of
Caliana's Elite Guard and High Blademaster of Khalakhor, titan, male human.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Zar is hurt.
Bildor is slightly hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
You move in to exploit a weakness in Bildor's defences, but only graze his
body with your jagged black scimitar.
You swing the jagged black scimitar harmlessly through the air.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands while chanting some arcane words.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Zar is hurt.
Bildor is slightly hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
You tear a shallow wound into the right arm of the human with the jagged
black scimitar.
The jewel on the jagged black scimitar pulsates brighter as your blow connects.
With a roar, Darkaan charges into Bildor, slamming him with his light tower
shield.
Bildor stumbles, knocked slightly off balance by the attack.
You invite Zar to join your team.
You narrowly miss Bildor with your jagged black scimitar.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Zar is hurt.
Bildor is somewhat hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
Bildor seems to have recovered from the slam attack.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands while chanting some arcane words.
You are not ready to attack again.
You narrowly miss Bildor with your jagged black scimitar.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Zar is hurt.
Bildor is somewhat hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
Zar joined your team.
You press forward briefly, trying to catch Bildor off guard.
Darkaan tickles the right arm of Bildor with his heavy steel club.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Zar is hurt.
Bildor is somewhat hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
You tear a shallow wound into the left arm of the human with the jagged black
scimitar.
The jewel on the jagged black scimitar pulsates brighter as your blow connects.
A spidery net of glyph runes appears from the nether and rapidly hardens into a
glittering sphere surrounding Bildor.
Darkaan stops wielding his heavy steel club.
Darkaan draws his dwarven war-mace from his holster.
Darkaan grasps the dwarven war-mace confidently in his hand.
Darkaan puts his heavy steel club in his holster.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seem to intensify as it absorbs
the force of your blow.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Zar is hurt.
Bildor is somewhat hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
You narrowly miss Bildor with your jagged black scimitar.
Darkaan swings at Bildor but misses by a mile.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Zar is hurt.
Bildor is somewhat hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
Darkaan tightens his grip on the dwarven war-mace and makes a few quick swings,
testing its balance.
Zar introduces himself to Bildor.
You narrowly miss Bildor with your jagged black scimitar.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seems to intensify as it absorbs
the force of Darkaan's blow.
Breaking through Darkaan's guard, Bildor bashes him with the hilt of his
camouflaged longsword.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You narrowly miss Bildor with your jagged black scimitar.
Darkaan almost scratches the left arm of Bildor with the dwarven war-mace.
Zar bellows: Who is that?
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
With definite regret you remove the tower shield from your forearm.
You narrowly miss Bildor with your jagged black scimitar.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seems to intensify as it absorbs
the force of Darkaan's blow.
You gather your nerves as you prepare to make a risky move on Bildor.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
You introduce Bildor to Zar, a sleek piebald pony with Darkaan riding on her,
Darkaan and a muscular dun pony with you riding on her.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You narrowly miss Bildor with your jagged black scimitar.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seems to intensify as it absorbs
the force of Darkaan's blow.
You move in to exploit a weakness in Bildor's defences, and cut into his left
arm with your jagged black scimitar.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
Darkaan grazes the legs of Bildor with a savage swing of the dwarven war-mace.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seem to intensify as it absorbs
the force of your blow.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor's body is not hurt at all by the long spikes on Darkaan's blackened
spiked platemail.
Darkaan almost scratches the legs of Bildor with the dwarven war-mace.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You tear a shallow wound into the right arm of the human with the jagged black
scimitar.
The jewel on the jagged black scimitar pulsates brighter as your blow connects.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Zar is hurt.
Bildor is hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
Breaking through Darkaan's guard, Bildor bashes him with the hilt of his
camouflaged longsword.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seems to intensify as it absorbs
the force of Darkaan's blow.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
You tear a shallow wound into the legs of the human with the jagged black
scimitar.
The jewel on the jagged black scimitar pulsates brighter as your blow connects.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You cannot seem to remove that.
You draw the azure rune-etched longsword.
You grasp the hilt of the azure rune-etched longsword firmly.
Darkaan almost scratches the body of Bildor with the dwarven war-mace.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor's body is not hurt at all by the long spikes on Darkaan's blackened
spiked platemail.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You feign an attack with your azure rune-etched longsword, distracting Bildor
as you attempt to create a hole in his defence.
You release your grip upon the jagged black scimitar.
You sheath your jagged black scimitar.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seem to intensify as it absorbs
the force of your blow.
Darkaan deftly flips the grip on his dwarven war-mace and with a powerful swing
he slams it into the body of Bildor, leaving a small bruise.
As you wear the silvanesti tower shield upon your forearm, you feel the legacy
of its previous owners rest heavily upon your shoulders. Many of them died,
sacrificing themselves to protect those beloved most, loyal to the very end.
Will you prove yourself worthy of their name? You feel as if their ghosts were
watching you...
Darkaan curses foully in dwarven as his wild swing at Bildor just misses.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Zar is hurt.
Bildor is hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is very hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor's body is not hurt at all by the long spikes on Darkaan's blackened
spiked platemail.
You thrust at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
blackened iron shield protects him.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You move in to exploit a weakness in Bildor's defences, and cut into his legs
with your azure rune-etched longsword.
You just nick Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
You get many little blue berries from your dark green sack (open).
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You thrust at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
blackened iron shield protects him.
You get many little blue berries from your dark green sack (open).
Darkaan almost scratches the body of Bildor with the dwarven war-mace.
Crouching low, Bildor swings his camouflaged longsword in an arc, keeping
Darkaan back while he formulates a plan of attack.
Somewhere in the camp you hear 'Get up and fight, you pile of horse dung!'
You just nick Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword.
The sleek piebald pony swings her tail to the side, slapping her flank.
You give many little blue berries to Darkaan.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life
force away...
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life
force away...
Darkaan eats many little blue berries.
You thrust at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
translucent fringed shawl protects him.
Darkaan loses touch with reality.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
You thrust at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
deep-blue full plate armour protects him.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seems to intensify as it absorbs
the force of Darkaan's blow.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
Darkaan gets in touch with reality again.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seem to intensify as it absorbs
the force of your blow.
You fall back several steps, trying to lure Bildor into a trap.
Darkaan grazes the head of Bildor with a savage swing of the dwarven war-mace.
You just nick Bildor's legs with your azure rune-etched longsword.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor's body is not hurt at all by the long spikes on Darkaan's blackened
spiked platemail.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seem to intensify as it absorbs
the force of your blow.
You thrust at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
blackened iron shield protects him.
Darkaan grazes the left arm of Bildor with a savage swing of the dwarven war-
mace.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor's body is not hurt at all by the long spikes on Darkaan's blackened
spiked platemail.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
With a careless swing of his camouflaged longsword, Bildor manages to graze the
legs of Darkaan.
Darkaan grazes the head of Bildor with a savage swing of the dwarven war-mace.
You swing at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his deep-
blue full plate armour protects him.
You fall out of position and are no longer defending Darkaan.
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You graze Bildor's head with your azure rune-etched longsword.
Darkaan deftly flips the grip on his dwarven war-mace and with a powerful swing
he slams it into the legs of Bildor, leaving a small bruise.
You just nick Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
Darkaan pounds the head of Bildor with the dwarven war-mace, bruising it
moderately.
You swing at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
blackened iron shield protects him.
Bildor just nicks Darkaan's body with his camouflaged longsword.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You are carrying 18 gold coins and many sybarun coins.
You are wielding an azure rune-etched longsword in your left hand.
You have your scabbard strapped to your back and a jagged black scimitar is
sheathed in it.
You are wearing a silvanesti tower shield, a pair of grey leather boots, two
shiny silver rings, a flaming-red pelt, a pair of blackened steel greaves,
a pair of banded armour sleeves, a black beltpack (open), a black leather
eyepatch, a golden star ring, a silver mermaid ring, a dark green sack
(open), a blackened spiked platemail, a light brown shoulder bag (open), a
beautiful ruby-encrusted platinum torque, a crystalline medallion, a
necklace of human hair, an ensorcelled black amulet, a small silver club
and a frightening looking skull helmet.
You are riding a muscular dun pony.
You are wearing the small silver club-brooch on your chest.
You are wearing your plain pin.
You are wearing a black leather scabbard on your hip.
You are wearing your insignia of the crimson kestrel.
You are also carrying a leather pouch containing herbs (open), a large brown
pipe, a gnomish spyglass, an engraved gold signet ring, a piece of embossed
vellum, a golden tuning fork, a fine dwarven tobacco, a black leather
sheath, a riding crop, a small paper certificate, a magic paper, a
beautiful ruby-encrusted platinum torque, a disguise kit, a big heavy
stick, an expensive gold-shimmering purse (open), a silver serpentine ring
and a multi-sided die.
You begin looking for an opening in Bildor's defence.
You thrust at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
translucent fringed shawl protects him.
You recover your position, and are ready to defend another.
Give what to Darkaan?
Bildor points his fingertips at Darkaan!
Suddenly a series of black lightnings begins to stream out of Bildor fingetips
and mercilessly engulfs Darkaan's body!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
Bildor fries Darkaan with black lightning!
What?
You barely scrape Bildor's head with your azure rune-etched longsword.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seem to intensify as it absorbs
the force of your blow.
You move beside Darkaan and begin to defend him with your silvanesti tower
shield.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
Zar is somewhat hurt.
Bildor is very hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is in a bad shape.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
The runes on the azure rune-etched longsword flash brightly.
Darkaan rides his sleek piebald pony east.
You are no longer defending Darkaan.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You are now hunting Bildor.
Bildor leaves east.
In the Haradrim part of the camp.
There are four obvious exits: north, south, east and west.
Two human ribs, a human skull, a decorative red cloak, a round spiked shield,
two long ornate pulwars, two steel scalemails, two steel plate helmets and two
polished bronze collars.
Bildor.
You are fighting Bildor.
Bildor is fighting Darkaan.
You attack Bildor.
Zar arrives from the west.
You are not ready to attack again.
Yes, yes.
You swing at Bildor's left arm with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
blackened iron shield protects him.
You recover your position, and are ready to defend another.
The runes on the azure rune-etched longsword flash brightly.
You swing at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
translucent fringed shawl protects him.
You feign an attack with your azure rune-etched longsword, distracting Bildor
as you attempt to create a hole in his defence.
You are now hunting Bildor.
Bildor leaves east.
Bildor arrives from the east.
Bildor leaves west.
You are unable to attack your target.
You press forward briefly, trying to catch Bildor off guard.
Bildor arrives from the west.
Bildor leaves east.
You are unable to attack your target.
Mattack whom?
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the south.
Darkaan introduces himself as:
Darkaan the Mighty Rockfriend and Legendary Shieldbearer of the Neidar Clan,
champion, male dwarf.
Get what?
You hear a bloodcurdling scream from somewhere nearby.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is very hurt.
Zar is somewhat hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
Two human ribs rapidly decay.
The human skull rapidly decays.
You find no such living creature.
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your
life force away...
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life
force away...
The muscular dun pony lowers her head, tossing her braided mane from one side
to the other.
You get many little blue berries from your dark green sack (open).
You give many little blue berries to Darkaan.
Bildor arrives from the east.
Bildor attacks Darkaan.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
Darkaan eats many little blue berries.
You scratch Bildor's left arm with your azure rune-etched longsword.
Bildor summons a coil of negative energy, directing it at Darkaan, but its
resisted.
The coil of negative energy fades from view.Crouching low, Bildor swings his
camouflaged longsword in an arc, keeping Darkaan back while he formulates a
plan of attack.
The runes on the azure rune-etched longsword flash brightly.
You thrust at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
translucent fringed shawl protects him.
Yes, yes.
Yes, yes.
Bildor thrusts at Darkaan's body with his camouflaged longsword, but his
light tower shield protects him.
Darkaan stops wielding his dwarven war-mace.
You thrust at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
blackened iron shield protects him.
Darkaan draws his heavy steel club from his holster.
Darkaan wields his heavy steel club.
Darkaan puts his dwarven war-mace in his holster.
Darkaan tickles the legs of Bildor with his heavy steel club.
Darkaan stops wielding his heavy steel club.
Darkaan draws his dwarven war-mace from his holster.
Darkaan grasps the dwarven war-mace confidently in his hand.
Darkaan puts his heavy steel club in his holster.
You thrust at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
blackened iron shield protects him.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
Bildor is feeling rather hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
Zar is somewhat hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seem to intensify as it absorbs
the force of your blow.
Darkaan tightens his grip on the dwarven war-mace and makes a few quick swings,
testing its balance.
Bildor swings at Darkaan's body with his camouflaged longsword, but his
flaming-red pelt protects him.
You feign an attack with your azure rune-etched longsword, distracting Bildor
as you attempt to create a hole in his defence.
You just nick Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
Bildor is very hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
Zar is somewhat hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan almost scratches the body of Bildor with the dwarven war-mace.
You barely scrape Bildor's legs with your azure rune-etched longsword.
You move in to exploit a hole in Bildor's defences and lash with your azure
rune-etched longsword, feeling it bite into his right arm with satisfaction.
Darkaan swings furiously at Bildor, slamming the face of his dwarven war-mace
into Bildor's right arm.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
Bildor is in a bad shape.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
Zar is somewhat hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
You swing at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
translucent fringed shawl protects him.
Darkaan deftly flips the grip on his dwarven war-mace and with a powerful swing
he slams it into the body of Bildor, leaving a small bruise.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
Bildor is in a bad shape.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
Zar is somewhat hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
You swing at Bildor's legs with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
translucent fringed shawl protects him.
Bildor summons a coil of negative energy, directing it at Darkaan.
Yes, yes.
Zar does a careful appraisal of his team's battle status.
Darkaan almost scratches the body of Bildor with the dwarven war-mace.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
Bildor is in a bad shape.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is slightly hurt.
Zar is somewhat hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
You swing at Bildor's left arm with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
deep-blue full plate armour protects him.
Bildor drains some of Darkaan's life through his coil of negative energy!
You barely scrape Bildor's right arm with your azure rune-etched longsword.
Darkaan grazes the left arm of Bildor with a savage swing of the dwarven war-
mace.
Bildor just nicks Darkaan's right arm with his camouflaged longsword.
You barely scrape Bildor's head with your azure rune-etched longsword.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
Bildor is in a bad shape.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is somewhat hurt.
Zar is somewhat hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
Bildor burps rudely.
Bildor burps rudely.
Breaking through Darkaan's guard, Bildor bashes him with the hilt of his
camouflaged longsword.
Darkaan deftly flips the grip on his dwarven war-mace and with a powerful swing
he slams it into the legs of Bildor, leaving a small bruise.
Bildor drains some of Darkaan's life through his coil of negative energy!
Bildor's coil of negative energy suddently flashes with a shower of black and
green sparks as it successfully rips off a shard of Darkaan's soul!
The soulshard of Darkaan floats gently into the right hand of Bildor!
You thrust at Bildor's body with your azure rune-etched longsword, but his
translucent fringed shawl protects him.
Bildor does a magical gesture with his hands.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
Bildor is in a bad shape.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is somewhat hurt.
Zar is somewhat hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
You press forward briefly, trying to catch Bildor off guard.
With a roar, Darkaan charges into Bildor, slamming him with his light tower
shield.
Bildor's knees buckle, forcing him backwards onto the ground.
The darkness of the runes surrounding Bildor seem to intensify as it absorbs
the force of your blow.
The sleek piebald pony tosses her head around and snorts loudly.
Seeing that Bildor has left his body vulnerable, you deliver a skillful thrust,
stabbing him with your azure rune-etched longsword.
You are now hunting Bildor.
Bildor leaves north.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is somewhat hurt.
Zar is somewhat hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
In the Haradrim part of the camp.
There are four obvious exits: north, south, east and west.
A broken long black arrow.
Two tall dark-skinned male humans and a muscular dark-skinned male human.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the south.
Zar arrives from the south.
The muscular dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack,
though you see fear in his eyes.
The tall dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though you
see fear in his eyes.
The tall dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though you
see fear in his eyes.
The muscular dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does
not dare to do so.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does not
dare to do so.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does not
dare to do so.
The muscular dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not
dare to do so.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not dare
to do so.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not dare
to do so.
In the Haradrim part of the camp.
There are four obvious exits: south, west, north and east.
Two alert dark-skinned male humans and a muscular dark-skinned male human.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the south.
Zar arrives from the south.
The muscular dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack,
though you see fear in his eyes.
The alert dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though
you see fear in his eyes.
The alert dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though
you see fear in his eyes.
The muscular dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does
not dare to do so.
The alert dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does not
dare to do so.
The alert dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does not
dare to do so.
The muscular dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not
dare to do so.
The alert dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not dare
to do so.
The alert dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not dare
to do so.
In the Haradrim part of the camp.
There are four obvious exits: south, north, east and west.
A muscular dark-skinned male human and a tall dark-skinned male human.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the south.
Zar arrives from the south.
The tall dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though
you see fear in his eyes.
The muscular dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though
you see fear in his eyes.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does not
dare to do so.
The muscular dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does
not dare to do so.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not dare
to do so.
The muscular dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not
dare to do so.
The northern edge of a camp in Ithilien.
There are four obvious exits: north, south, east and west.
A large red banner.
A tall dark-skinned male human.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the south.
Zar arrives from the south.
The tall dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though
you see fear in his eyes.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does not
dare to do so.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not dare
to do so.
In the northern part of the Haradrim camp.
There are two obvious exits: south and east.
A fierce dark-skinned male human, a muscular dark-skinned male human and a tall
dark-skinned male human.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the south.
Zar arrives from the south.
The tall dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though
you see fear in his eyes.
The muscular dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though
you see fear in his eyes.
The fierce dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though
you see fear in his eyes.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does not
dare to do so.
The muscular dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does
not dare to do so.
The fierce dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does not
dare to do so.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not dare
to do so.
The muscular dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not
dare to do so.
The fierce dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not
dare to do so.
There is no obvious exit north.
There is no obvious exit north.
In the northern part of the Haradrim camp.
There are three obvious exits: south, east and west.
Bildor and two tall dark-skinned male humans.
You are fighting Bildor.
You attack Bildor.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the west.
Darkaan attacks Bildor.
Zar arrives from the west.
The tall dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though
you see fear in his eyes.
The tall dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though you
see fear in his eyes.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does not
dare to do so.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does not
dare to do so.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not dare
to do so.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not dare
to do so.
You are not ready to attack again.
You are already fighting Bildor.
> You are not ready to attack again.
> You are now hunted by Bildor.
In the northern part of the Haradrim camp.
There are three obvious exits: south, east and west.
A tall dark-skinned male human.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the west.
Zar arrives from the west.
The tall dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though
you see fear in his eyes.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does not
dare to do so.
The tall dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not dare
to do so.
Bildor arrives from the west.
In the northern part of the Haradrim camp.
There are three obvious exits: south, west and northeast.
A muscular dark-skinned male human, an alert dark-skinned male human and a
slender dark-skinned male human.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the west.
Zar arrives from the west.
The slender dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack,
though you see fear in his eyes.
The alert dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though
you see fear in his eyes.
The muscular dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack, though
you see fear in his eyes.
The slender dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does
not dare to do so.
The alert dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does not
dare to do so.
The muscular dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does
not dare to do so.
The slender dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not
dare to do so.
The alert dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not dare
to do so.
The muscular dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not
dare to do so.
Bildor arrives from the west.
You call to your dog from across the miles, hoping that he can find his way
back to you.
A well travelled road in the Ithilien forest.
There are two obvious exits: north and southwest.
A slender dark-skinned male human.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the southwest.
Zar arrives from the southwest.
The slender dark-skinned male human looks at you as if ready to attack,
though you see fear in his eyes.
The slender dark-skinned male human considers attacking Darkaan, though does
not dare to do so.
The slender dark-skinned male human considers attacking Zar, though does not
dare to do so.
A well travelled road in the Ithilien forest.
There are two obvious exits: north and south.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the south.
Zar arrives from the south.
A well travelled road in the Ithilien forest.
There are two obvious exits: north and south.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the south.
Zar arrives from the south.
You find no such living creature.
Bildor arrives from the south.
You attack Bildor.
Darkaan assists you and attacks Bildor.
You are not ready to attack again.
You are now hunting Bildor.
Bildor leaves north.
You find no such living creature.
A road across a forest in the central eastern parts of Ithilien in Gondor.
There are three obvious exits: south, east and west.
You are fighting Bildor.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the south.
Zar arrives from the south.
There is no obvious exit north.
There is no obvious exit north.
There is no obvious exit north.
You find no such living creature.
You have only recently called your dog, and not given his time to come to you
yet.
Your fluffy spotted dog comes pacing up to you, wagging his tail.
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life
force away...
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life
force away...
The fluffy spotted dog paces around the area restlessly.
Your dog is standing right beside you!
Zar bellows: Why Bildor is on hunt?
Darkaan roars: i think he is on me
Darkaan giggles merrily.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
The fluffy spotted dog is feeling very well.
Zar is slightly hurt.
The sleek piebald pony is feeling very well.
Darkaan is somewhat hurt.
The muscular dun pony is feeling very well.
You say: well
You say: he attacked my teammate
You motion for your fluffy spotted dog to look for tracks. He lowers his head
and begins to sniff the ground.
The fluffy spotted dog stops sniffing the ground, and points east with his
front paw.
A road across a forest in the central eastern parts of Ithilien in Gondor.
There are two obvious exits: east and west.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the west.
Zar arrives from the west.
Your fluffy spotted dog paces in beside you.
A road across a forest in the central eastern parts of Ithilien in Gondor.
There are four obvious exits: north, east, south and west.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the west.
Zar arrives from the west.
Your fluffy spotted dog paces in beside you.
You motion for your fluffy spotted dog to look for tracks. He lowers his head
and begins to sniff the ground.
The fluffy spotted dog stops sniffing the ground, and points east with his
front paw.
A road across a field in the central eastern parts of Ithilien in Gondor.
There are two obvious exits: west and southeast.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the west.
Zar arrives from the west.
Your fluffy spotted dog paces in beside you.
You motion for your fluffy spotted dog to look for tracks. He lowers his head
and begins to sniff the ground.
The fluffy spotted dog stops sniffing the ground, and points the nowhere with
his front paw.
There are 45 players in the game. Within the requested type you know:
Aruman* Bildor Hawk Kvator Thyrus
Barin Czucz Hektor Phantom Tomas
Barl Darkaan Irk Tapakah* Zar
A road across a barren field in the evil parts of Ithilien in Gondor.
There are two obvious exits: east and northwest.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the northwest.
Zar arrives from the northwest.
Your fluffy spotted dog paces in beside you.
You motion for your fluffy spotted dog to look for tracks. He lowers his head
and begins to sniff the ground.
The muscular dun pony throws back her head and whinnies loudly.
The fluffy spotted dog stops sniffing the ground, and points east with his
front paw.
By the white bridge in the Morgul Vale.
There are four obvious exits: east, south, southwest and west.
A grim male orc, a beastly male orc, a brutal male orc, a grumpy male orc, an
evil male orc, a dirty male orc, an orc captain and a poisonous green snake.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the west.
Zar arrives from the west.
Your fluffy spotted dog paces in beside you.
The orc captain attacks you!
The dirty male orc looks at you as if ready to attack, though you see fear in
his eyes.
The evil male orc looks at you as if ready to attack, though you see fear in
his eyes.
The grumpy male orc looks at you as if ready to attack, though you see fear in
his eyes.
The brutal male orc looks at you as if ready to attack, though you see fear in
his eyes.
The beastly male orc looks at you as if ready to attack, though you see fear in
his eyes.
The grim male orc looks at you as if ready to attack, though you see fear in
his eyes.
The orc captain attacks Darkaan.
The dirty male orc attacks Darkaan.
The evil male orc attacks Darkaan.
The grumpy male orc attacks Darkaan.
The brutal male orc attacks Darkaan.
The beastly male orc attacks Darkaan.
The grim male orc attacks Darkaan.
The orc captain attacks Zar.
The dirty male orc attacks Zar.
The evil male orc attacks Zar.
The grumpy male orc attacks Zar.
The brutal male orc attacks Zar.
The beastly male orc attacks Zar.
The grim male orc attacks Zar.
You fall back several steps, trying to lure the orc captain into a trap.
You are already preparing to attack.
But you are in the middle of a fight!
You are now hunted by an orc captain.
A road across a barren field in the evil parts of Ithilien in Gondor.
There are two obvious exits: east and northwest.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the east.
Zar arrives from the east.
Your fluffy spotted dog paces in beside you.
You are unable to attack your target.
Mattack whom?
Zar does a careful appraisal of his team's weapon status.
A male orc voice screams loudly!
A road across a field in the central eastern parts of Ithilien in Gondor.
There are two obvious exits: west and southeast.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the southeast.
Zar arrives from the southeast.
Your fluffy spotted dog paces in beside you.
A road across a forest in the central eastern parts of Ithilien in Gondor.
There are four obvious exits: north, east, south and west.
Darkaan rides in on a sleek piebald pony from the east.
Zar arrives from the east.
Your fluffy spotted dog paces in beside you.
You get a blue-tinged crystal from your light brown shoulder bag (open).
Zar bellows: HAve You got any tulwars?
The blue-tinged crystal begins to glow as you peer into it. In its glassy
depths you see...
You are within a roughly circular chamber. The stone walls are colored an
unusual reddish-yellowish color, most likely sulphur. The strong odor of
sulphur lingers in the air, mixing with another, far more sinister smell. This
area is also clear of the usual debris that clutter most natural caverns, since
there are no visible stalagmites or stalactites. Dark passages lead to the
north and west.
An iron golem and Bildor.
You are fighting Bildor.
You manage to keep the crystal from exploding with your knowledge of magical
divination items.
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your
life force away...
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life
force away...
The sleek piebald pony suddenly snorts and tosses her braided mane.
Entering conversation mode.
Give '**' or '~q' to stop.
Left conversation mode.
You say: where is it?
Darkaan roars: no idea
You say: no tulwars
Zar shrugs helplessly.
You say: is it Kabal
You feel a shift in the market.
You say: ?
Zar bellows: How can he teleport to Kabal so fast?
Darkaan ponders the situation.
You say: no idea
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your
life force away...
The magical power coursing through your veins slowly but surely draws your life
force away...
Zar bellows: I think MM
A road across a forest in the central eastern parts of Ithilien in Gondor.
Daylight shines across Ithilien. It is afternoon. You have entered a great
roofless ring of trees, open in the middle to the sombre sky, and the spaces
between their immense boles are like the great dark arches of some ruined hall.
In the very centre four ways meet. North the road leads to Morannon, south it
continues its journey towards Harad, west the road from old Osgiliath comes
climbing, and crossing, it passes eastwards into the shadow of the mountains.
There is a huge, sitting stone figure here.
There are four obvious exits: north, east, south and west.
A fluffy spotted dog, Zar, a sleek piebald pony with Darkaan riding on her and
a muscular dun pony with you riding on her.
Zar bellows: It is closed place You cannot enter
---- Recall end ----
