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Huan death
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| HUAN GETS TRAPPED AND DIES |
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| Good Side: Epzilon Grolm Ravenrage Smog | Logged: Ravenrage |
| Evil Side: Huan | Places: Kabal |
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Huan swings at your legs with his huge waraxe, but your flowing
ermine-lined
robe protects you.
Huan lightly bruises your legs with his huge waraxe.
Your jagged black scimitar rips into the body of Huan, shredding
flesh as it
goes.
The jewel on the jagged black scimitar pulses brighter as your blow
connects.
You feel calm again.
You execute Tiger Flanks The Dragon at Huan!
Your attack viciously mauls Huan!
The friendly young male human sighs deeply.
The platform shudders to a complete stop at its destination. Now is
the time
to go out.
You are now hunting Huan.
Huan leaps out of the basket.
Smog pulls on the rope
There is a lurch, and slowly the winch above begins to wind your
platform
downwards.
The basket swings a bit.
A rumbling voice echoes in your head: 'Kill the mages, kill them all
before
they kill you!'
> health all
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
The friendly young male human is feeling very well.
The vague air spirit is feeling very well.
Grolm is feeling very well.
Smog is feeling very well.
Epzilon is feeling very well.
The vague air spirit dissolves into nothing.
> glance
In the Lift.
There is one obvious exit: out.
A friendly young male human, Grolm, Smog and Epzilon.
You feel ready to use a special attack form again.
> battack
Attack who?
The friendly young male human says: Well..
The friendly young male human says: Enough
> grin
You grin merrily.
The platform shudders to a complete stop at its destination. Now is
the time
to go out.
Smog pulls on the rope
There is a lurch, and slowly the winch above begins to wind your
platform
upwards.
The friendly young male human says: He lest..
> say stop :)
You say: stop :)
The friendly young male human says: left..
Smog resonates: hehee
> say he was lucky
You say: he was lucky
Smog throws his head back and cackles with glee!
Smog resonates: spam spam spam
The friendly young male human says: What did he do?
The friendly young male human smiles curiously.
The platform shudders to a complete stop at its destination. Now is
the time
to go out.
Grolm says: Thievery
> say I have no idea
You say: I have no idea
Smog leaps out of the basket.
The friendly young male human laughs exuberantly at you.
The friendly young male human leaps out of the basket.
Smog arrives.
Smog giggles mischievously.
> say how did he left? :)
You say: how did he left? :)
Smog tingles with excitement.
Smog resonates: no idea =) so much spamming
Grolm says: I like it here.
The jagged black scimitar announces: 'Do not fear, my master. I will
make you
strong and then we shall destroy your enemies completely.'
Grolm says: he spemmed out I guess
The friendly young male human arrives.
The friendly young male human smiles curiously.
Smog resonates: how was hish ealth?
> say cherek you saw how he left? :)
You say: cherek you saw how he left? :)
Grolm says: No idea
> introduce me
You introduce yourself to a friendly young male human, Smog, Grolm
and
Epzilon.
The friendly young male human says: He left..out
The friendly young male human introduces himself as:
Cherek Whiteguard, the Arena Overseer of the Athasian Gladiators and
Messenger
of the Valar, champion, male human.
> hmm
Hmmmm.
Cherek says: Somewhere..
A comforting voice whispers to you: 'Soon we will slay another foul
mage!'
> say swarm instead of spaming :)
You say to Smog: swarm instead of spaming :)
Smog resonates: close though
> giggle
You giggle merrily.
Grolm says: Lets stay here for Das.
Smog giggles mischievously.
> say spam is my part
You say: spam is my part
Smog agrees wholeheartedly.
Smog resonates: ok raven spam
Cherek says: You wait her for DAs?
Cherek giggles silently.
Smog resonates: yupp
Smog resonates: niec spot
Grolm says: I say :Lets!
Epzilon introduces himself to Cherek.
Cherek says: Been sitting here for long?
Cherek grins merrily.
> invite cherek
You invite Cherek to join your team.
Smog resonates: 5 mins
Grolm says: Hopefully a schtoopid Pally arrives.
Smog pulls on the rope
There is a lurch, and slowly the winch above begins to wind your
platform
downwards.
The basket swings a bit.
Oops, Smog seems to have made a mistake!
Cherek giggles merrily.
You can faintly hear a bell toll 1 time.
A pleasant voice soothes: 'You are the greatest master to ever hold
me. All
shall fall before m.. you! Yet I am starving. Appease my hunger and
I shall
serve you well!'
Smog resonates: cherek dont mention pallys name
Epzilon grins merrily.
Smog giggles mischievously.
The platform shudders to a complete stop at its destination. Now is
the time
to go out.
Smog resonates: pally
Cherek says: I didnt..
Grolm falls down laughing.
Grolm falls down laughing.
Grolm falls down laughing.
Grolm falls down laughing.
Grolm falls down laughing.
Smog pulls on the rope
There is a lurch, and slowly the winch above begins to wind your
platform
upwards.
The basket swings a bit.
Grolm says: I did
Smog resonates: ahh
Grolm laughs exuberantly at Smog.
Grolm says: pally
Smog throws his head back and cackles with glee!
Epzilon says: scry?
Cherek says: I wonder...I should go find Huan I think.....he is in
my team
after all
Grolm begins to murmur a strange incantation.
The platform shudders to a complete stop at its destination. Now is
the time
to go out.
Grolm throws a feather into the air.
A great wind arises, blowing into the area and forming a swirling
zephyr.
A hazy air spirit forms from the winds.
Cherek says: Who did he steal from?
The hazy air spirit explodes in a fury of chaotic winds.
A hazy air spirit forms from merging gusts of wind.
The hazy air spirit whispers something to Grolm.
Cherek smiles curiously.
Grolm says: Me
You feel a shift in the market as Jenya enters the world of Genesis.
Cherek says: And you are?
Grolm introduces himself as:
Grolm MarThasal, the Stonewarrior of Calia and Devotee of Gu,
Dedicated
Worshipper of the Elements, champion, male human.
Cherek giggles.
Cherek tickles Grolm playfully. The latter falls down laughing,
rolling over
in an attempt to evade the tickling fingers.
> team
You are the leader of your team. The members are:
Grolm, Epzilon and Smog
A comforting voice whispers: 'All will fall before you as long as I
am with
you!'
Cherek goes hmmmm.
Grolm smiles.
> say he attacked me with matrim at bolg
You say: he attacked me with matrim at bolg
> say so its fair game
You say: so its fair game
Epzilon says: brb
Cherek says: Yeah..a thief he is...stole 40 plats from Monika if
that makes
you feel better:)
Epzilon leaps out of the basket.
Cherek grins.
Cherek nods thoughtfully.
Smog resonates: lordg killed huan the other day hthough
Cherek nods.
Grolm says: So?
Grolm says: I want him badly.
Smog resonates: its nice =) i got the log
Smog grins.
Grolm smiles.
> grin smog
You grin merrily at Smog.
A comforting voice whispers to you: 'Soon we will slay another foul
mage!'
Epzilon projects a thought to you:
I'm fighting him. Don't come ;)
> project to epzilon ok :)
You concentrate on your crystalline medallion with a sapphire blue
tint.
You project a thought to Epzilon:
Ok :)
Smog resonates: close that we got huan =)
Cherek says: I would help you with anything else...but..not
Huan..not tunil he
joins RDA atleast:)
Cherek smiles.
Smog resonates: i think she shitted his pants
Cherek chuckles politely.
Your brass lamp flickers briefly. It seems to be running out of oil.
> fill lamp with oil
You fill the brass lamp with all the lamp oil in the flask. The
oil-lamp is
not completely filled with oil.
Grolm nods understandingly at Cherek.
> drop empty flask
You drop an empty oil-flask.
> fill lamp with oil
You fill the brass lamp with as much lamp oil as it can hold.
The hazy air spirit explodes in a fury of chaotic winds.
A hazy air spirit forms from merging gusts of wind.
The hazy air spirit whispers something to Grolm.
> say epz fights him :)
You say: epz fights him :)
Cherek says: I'll look for him:)
> say pally
You say: pally
Grolm says: market high caravan intersec.
You can faintly hear a bell toll 2 times.
A comforting voice whispers: 'All will fall before you as long as I
am with
you!'
> ctapp weapon
You do a careful appraisal of your team's weapon status.
You:
Wielded weapons:
basket-hilt falchion: It looks like it is in prime condition.
jagged black scimitar: It looks like it is in prime condition.
Grolm:
Wielded weapons:
excellent halberd: It looks like it is in prime condition.
Smog:
Wielded weapons:
excellent halberd: It looks like it is in a fine condition.
Grolm says: outside!!!!!!
Grolm goes duhhh. Must be feeling dumb.
Smog resonates: outside what?
Grolm says: Be ready
Cherek says: Hmm..Good luck...ask me if you need help with
something..
Grolm says: HEHE!
Cherek waves.
Grolm says: HERE!
> wave cherek
You wave happily in Cherek's direction.
Grolm says: BY BASKET
Cherek leaps out of the basket.
The hazy air spirit explodes in a fury of chaotic winds.
A hazy air spirit forms from merging gusts of wind.
The hazy air spirit whispers something to Grolm.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
A rumbling voice echoes in your head: 'Kill the mages, kill them all
before
they kill you!'
Smog resonates: is pally outside the basket?
Epzilon arrives.
Smog tingles with excitement.
Grolm says: top right tower
Grolm says: He was for a moment,
> say dont scry now :)
You say: dont scry now :)
Epzilon grins wickedly.
Smog resonates: he moves after each scry
> say let him leave kabal.. or try at least to leave
You say: let him leave kabal.. or try at least to leave
> grin
You grin merrily.
Becher arrives.
Becher attacks Epzilon.
Grolm says: hes gone into kabal again.
> pull rope
You pull on the rope.
There is a lurch, and slowly the winch above begins to wind your
platform
downwards.
The basket swings a bit.
> swarm
> battack
None of your present team members are fighting!
Attack who?
Becher looks over the edge of the platform and decides that this
would not be
the best time to leave.
Epzilon moves behind you, and his enemies move to attack you!
> battack
Grolm attacks Becher.
You begin preparations to use a special attack form.
Epzilon assists you and attacks Becher.
Smog assists you and attacks Becher.
You swing the jagged black scimitar harmlessly through the air.
Grolm says: DIE!
Becher grazes your legs with his bloody steel axe.
You tear a shallow wound into the body of the goblin with the jagged
black
scimitar.
The jewel on the jagged black scimitar pulses brighter as your blow
connects.
Grolm says: intro the gobbo please!!!
You execute Dragon Unleashes Fire at Becher!
Becher avoids your blow, and you miss by a mile!
You swing the jagged black scimitar harmlessly through the air.
You nick the right arm of Becher with your basket-hilt falchion.
You feel calm again.
You swing the jagged black scimitar harmlessly through the air.
You slice open the throat of Becher with your basket-hilt falchion.
You feel calm again.
The platform shudders to a complete stop at its destination. Now is
the time
to go out.
You are now hunting Becher.
Becher leaps out of the basket.
> pull rope
You pull on the rope.
There is a lurch, and slowly the winch above begins to wind your
platform
upwards.
The basket swings a bit.
Smog resonates: he left
Smog resonates: he left
> health all
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
Epzilon is in a very bad shape.
The hazy air spirit is feeling very well.
Smog is feeling very well.
Grolm is feeling very well.
You feel ready to use a special attack form again.
> battack
Attack who?
> say bad trap
You say: bad trap
> say baskets stys still for half second
You say: baskets stys still for half second
Grolm says: They have changed
Epzilon says: Doesn't work
The platform shudders to a complete stop at its destination. Now is
the time
to go out.
Smog leaps out of the basket.
Smog arrives.
> say lets go out
You say: lets go out
Smog resonates: if the other got bad link it works
Pally decides to come out of hiding.
You leap from the basket.
Five-way Intersection.
There are four obvious exits: northwest, north, northeast and east.
A marble column.
Pally and a broad-shouldered male human.
You are fighting Pally.
You attack Pally.
> swarm
> battack
None of your fellow team members are present!
You begin preparations to use a special attack form.
Smog leaps out from the basket.
> health all
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
Smog is feeling very well.
The broad-shouldered male human is feeling very well.
Grolm leaps out from the basket.
> track
You kneel down to examine the ground closely, looking for tracks.
It appears your quarry has escaped before you could attack.
Epzilon leaps out from the basket.
You can make out some tracks on the ground.
They are leading towards the northeast.
Epzilon says: But my idea was good. I intened to attack them by
myself and
lute them to basket ;)
Grolm says: now we see chereks tracks
Smog resonates: that was becher right?
From nearby, you hear a bell clang loudly 3 times.
A comforting voice whispers: 'All will fall before you as long as I
am with
you!'
Epzilon says: lure
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Trading room.
Huan riding a hairy foul-smelling wolf, two company guards and a fat
male
human.
You are fighting Huan, assisted by two company guards.
The company guard and Huan are fighting each other.
You attack Huan.
Grolm arrives from the west.
Grolm attacks Huan.
Epzilon arrives from the west.
Epzilon attacks Huan.
Smog arrives from the west.
Smog attacks Huan.
Grolm closes the wooden door.
> close door
The wooden door is already closed.
Your jagged black scimitar tears a deep wound into the body of the
goblin.
Huan is burnt by the energy surge from the jagged black scimitar.
You bury your basket-hilt falchion into Huan.
Huan died.
Epzilon killed him.
Smog is trying to kill the already dead.
Grolm is trying to kill the already dead.
Epzilon gets 13 gold coins from the corpse of Huan.
A sudden chill permeates the air, and a dark shadow seems to sweep
over his
lifeless eyes.
Epzilon grins merrily.
Smog takes two huge waraxes, a brass key, a copper coin and a black
steel
cinquedea from the corpse of Huan.
Grolm says: NICE!
An outraged voice shouts: 'How I despise those pompous Valar and
their foul,
spineless followers.'
> health all
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
Smog is feeling very well.
Epzilon is in a very bad shape.
Grolm is feeling very well.
The company guard is in a very bad shape.
The company guard is feeling very well.
The fat male human is feeling very well.
Smog cheers enthusiastically.
> glance
Trading room.
A corpse of Huan.
Smog, Epzilon, Grolm, two company guards and a fat male human.
> clap
You clap briefly.
Smog resonates: nice touch grolm =)
Smog resonates: fast with tehe door
> say thats i call trap :)
You say: thats i call trap :)
Smog resonates: i didnt even react
Smog resonates: NEXT
Smog giggles mischievously.
Grolm says: hell yeah
Smog resonates: i got an idea though
Grolm falls down laughing.
> say who got his things?
You say: who got his things?
> giggle
You giggle merrily.
Grolm says: LOG that please
> say i did
You say: i did
Grolm says: I log?
> wink repeat
You wink repeatedly.
Smog resonates: i got the things
Grolm says: you ok
Grolm says: sweet
The fat male human grins.
Smog resonates: cuquiede, 2 hugesº brass ley
Wonder if he was mad at me for that... dont remember. We were in the same class in school and grew up on Genesis, that I do remember clearly.