- we entered cave with blue dragon
- for our bad luck orc MM (didnt know such pity race can be MM now) was there already and Black is small enough to fear dragon, so he couldnt leave
- we stay with him until he get back to normal
- unfortunately orc didnt understand the situation and attacked us after 'warning' (from 'warning' to attack was really short time)
- somehow we survived and in the end was another 'warning'
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The black-robed hooded male orc leaves out.
h all
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in a vegetable state.
Laurel is feeling very well.
Black is feeling very well.
The ancient blue dragon is in a bad shape.
>
A black-robed hooded male orc arrives.
Suddenly the black-robed hooded male orc stiffens. His face turns pale and his
eyes widen.
h all
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in a vegetable state.
The black-robed hooded male orc is somewhat hurt.
Laurel is feeling very well.
Black is feeling very well.
The ancient blue dragon is in a bad shape.
>
The ancient blue dragon strikes at the black-robed hooded male orc's left arm
with his bite, but his pair of sturdy black bracers protects him.
The black-robed hooded male orc leaves out.
out
You pass through the steam out the cave entrance...
A dark room.
The darkness dissipates.
Laurel stomps in from inside.
> enter cave
Your fear eases. You think you have shaken off the dragon fear.
You pass through the steam into the cave...
A stark cave in the Dargaard Mountains.
There is one obvious exit: out.
The half-eaten remains of a large warhorse and the skeleton of a knight of
Solamnia.
Black and an ancient blue dragon.
>
Laurel stomps in.
You are suddenly overcome by a tremendous dragon fear! Your face turns pale.
The blood in your veins run cold.
eat oranges
drink from bottle
Eat what? The magic paper?
>
You drink some of the strong rum from the big bottle.
>
A black-robed hooded male orc arrives.
The black-robed hooded male orc attacks the ancient blue dragon.
The air stirs and feels heavier to breathe as the black-robed hooded male orc
draws power from the realm of shadows.
Suddenly the black-robed hooded male orc stiffens. His face turns pale and his
eyes widen.
The black-robed hooded male orc leaves out.
The ancient blue dragon hisses at you... you think you see lightning roll at
the back of its throat.
With the help of Dark Sorcery, a black-robed hooded male orc tells you:
I will attack you next I enter. You will leave.
A black-robed hooded male orc arrives.
h all
Suddenly the black-robed hooded male orc stiffens. His face turns pale and his
eyes widen.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in a vegetable state.
The black-robed hooded male orc is slightly hurt.
Laurel is feeling very well.
Black is feeling very well.
The ancient blue dragon is very hurt.
>
The black-robed hooded male orc attacks you!
chop
slam
thrash
battlerage aggressively
The air around you seems to stiflingly thicken as the black-robed hooded male
orc inhales deeply, causing you to gasp for breath.
Laurel assists you and attacks the black-robed hooded male orc.
assist Laurel
chop
slam
thrash
battlerage aggressively
You prepare to chop your foe.
> You prepare to slam the black-robed hooded male orc.
> What?
> You roar in fury and throw yourself into the fight like a madman!
>
You are already fighting the black-robed hooded male orc.
> You are already preparing to chop!
> You are preparing a shield slam already!
> What?
> You are already raging like a true dwarven warrior!
> peer
The ancient blue dragon barely scrapes the black-robed hooded male orc's legs
with his right claw.
The ancient blue dragon barely scrapes the black-robed hooded male orc's legs
with his left claw.
You peer quizzically around.
>
The black-robed hooded male orc gestures quickly in your direction. Suddenly
you find yourself being pulled forward, inescapably bound by his grip.
The black-robed hooded male orc disgourges copious amounts of noxious fumes
from beneath his a black hood, hitting you directly in the face.
You feel rather hurt.
You swing at the black-robed hooded male orc's body with your unusual holy
crystal axe, but his dark night-blue dragonscale armour protects him.
Just as the black-robed hooded male orc moves in for a swift attack against
you, you let out an aggressive roar as you bash him with your elbow causing him
to stumble backwards.
The black-robed hooded male orc lightly bruises your legs with his left elbow.
h all
The air around you seems to stiflingly thicken as the black-robed hooded male
orc inhales deeply, causing you to gasp for breath.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in a vegetable state.
The black-robed hooded male orc is somewhat hurt.
Laurel is feeling very well.
Black is feeling very well.
The ancient blue dragon is very hurt.
>
Laurel swings at the black-robed hooded male orc's legs with her sledgehammer
of the colossus, but his dragon turtle shell protects him.
The ancient blue dragon strikes at the black-robed hooded male orc's legs with
his right claw, but his dragon turtle shell protects him.
Laurel raises her bottle as she charges straight at the black-robed hooded male
orc. But in her drunken haste she misses by a mile.
battlerage aggressively
You are already raging like a true dwarven warrior!
>
The black-robed hooded male orc gestures quickly in your direction. Suddenly
you find yourself being pulled forward, inescapably bound by his grip.
The black-robed hooded male orc disgourges copious amounts of noxious fumes
from beneath his a black hood, hitting you directly in the face.
You feel very hurt.
With a roar, you charge into the black-robed hooded male orc, slamming him with
your dragon turtle shell.
The black-robed hooded male orc looks unaffected, shrugging off the attack
effortlessly.
The air around you seems to stiflingly thicken as the black-robed hooded male
orc inhales deeply, causing you to gasp for breath.
The ancient blue dragon barely scrapes the black-robed hooded male orc's body
with his right claw.
The ancient blue dragon strikes at the black-robed hooded male orc's head with
his left claw, but his peculiar eagle-winged helmet protects him.
You barely scrape the black-robed hooded male orc's body with your unusual holy
crystal axe.
With a loud ripping sound, blue fingers of electricity spiderweb out from your
holy crystal axe and prickle the skin on the body of the black-robed hooded
male orc!
He looks slightly hurt by the electrical attack.
ELECTRIC DMG
h all
You are physically feeling rather hurt and mentally in a vegetable state.
The black-robed hooded male orc is somewhat hurt.
Laurel is feeling very well.
Black is feeling very well.
The ancient blue dragon is very hurt.
>
Your racial hatred of the black-robed hooded male orc gives you renewed
strength!
You grin fiercely as you bring your unusual holy crystal axe down upon the
black-robed hooded male orc's body, slicing a minor flesh wound.
Laurel lightly bruises the black-robed hooded male orc's body with her
sledgehammer of the colossus.
Laurel pounds the black-robed hooded male orc's head with her sledgehammer of
the colossus.
eat oranges
drink from bottle
Eat what? The magic paper?
>
You drink some of the strong rum from the big bottle.
>
Laurel goes hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
A completely blank expression comes over her face.
h all
The ancient blue dragon strikes at the black-robed hooded male orc's legs with
his right claw, but his pair of red-runed greaves protects him.
The ancient blue dragon strikes at the black-robed hooded male orc's legs with
his left claw, but his dragon turtle shell protects him.
You are physically feeling rather hurt and mentally in a vegetable state.
The black-robed hooded male orc is feeling rather hurt.
Laurel is feeling very well.
Black is feeling very well.
The ancient blue dragon is very hurt.
>
The black-robed hooded male orc gestures quickly in your direction. Suddenly
you find yourself being pulled forward, inescapably bound by his grip.
The black-robed hooded male orc disgourges copious amounts of noxious fumes
from beneath his a black hood, hitting you directly in the face.
You feel hurt.
h all
You are physically very hurt and mentally in a vegetable state.
The black-robed hooded male orc is feeling rather hurt.
Laurel is feeling very well.
Black is feeling very well.
The ancient blue dragon is very hurt.
>
You swing at the black-robed hooded male orc's body with your unusual holy
crystal axe, but his dragon turtle shell protects him.
The ancient blue dragon strikes at the black-robed hooded male orc's left arm
with his bite, but his pair of sturdy black bracers protects him.
The ancient blue dragon strikes at the black-robed hooded male orc's body with
his left wing, but his dark night-blue dragonscale armour protects him.
The ancient blue dragon strikes at the black-robed hooded male orc's right arm
with his right claw, but his dragon turtle shell protects him.
The air around you seems to stiflingly thicken as the black-robed hooded male
orc inhales deeply, causing you to gasp for breath.
h all
You are physically very hurt and mentally in a vegetable state.
The black-robed hooded male orc is feeling rather hurt.
Laurel is feeling very well.
Black is feeling very well.
The ancient blue dragon is very hurt.
>
Laurel swings at the black-robed hooded male orc's body with her sledgehammer
of the colossus, but his dragon turtle shell protects him.
Laurel batters the black-robed hooded male orc's legs with her sledgehammer of
the colossus.
h all
You are physically very hurt and mentally in a vegetable state.
The black-robed hooded male orc is feeling rather hurt.
Laurel is feeling very well.
Black is feeling very well.
The ancient blue dragon is very hurt.
>
Black seems to be able move again.
Laurel snaps her head left, then right. You hear the bones in her neck crack!
You swing at the black-robed hooded male orc's body with your unusual holy
crystal axe, but his dragon turtle shell protects him.
The ancient blue dragon barely scrapes the black-robed hooded male orc's body
with his right claw.
The ancient blue dragon strikes at the black-robed hooded male orc's body with
his left claw, but his dark night-blue dragonscale armour protects him.
You feel ready to chop again.
chop
You feel like you could slam someone again!
slam
You prepare to chop your foe.
>
You prepare to slam the black-robed hooded male orc.
> h all
Black leaves out.
You are physically very hurt and mentally in a vegetable state.
The black-robed hooded male orc is feeling rather hurt.
Laurel is feeling very well.
The ancient blue dragon is very hurt.
>
The black-robed hooded male orc gestures quickly in your direction. Suddenly
you find yourself being pulled forward, inescapably bound by his grip.
The black-robed hooded male orc disgourges copious amounts of noxious fumes
from beneath his a black hood, hitting you directly in the face.
You feel extremely hurt.
h all
You are physically in a very bad shape and mentally in a vegetable state.
The black-robed hooded male orc is feeling rather hurt.
Laurel is feeling very well.
The ancient blue dragon is very hurt.
>
A tingle goes through your body, and you feel healthier!
HEAL!!!!
The ancient blue dragon rises to his full height, and you hear a sharp intake
of breath as he rears back his head...
Laurel lightly bruises the black-robed hooded male orc's body with her
sledgehammer of the colossus.
out
The air around you seems to stiflingly thicken as the black-robed hooded male
orc inhales deeply, causing you to gasp for breath.
You pass through the steam out the cave entrance...
You are now hunted by a black-robed hooded male orc.
Foot of the mountains before a large cave.
Seven leather pouches (open).
Black.
Laurel stomps in from inside.
>
Your fear eases. You think you have shaken off the dragon fear.
Laurel brings her massive foot down in a mighty battle-stomp, triggering a
minor earthquake!
w
Laurel drinks some of the thick mead from the big bottle.
Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
>
A black-robed hooded male orc arrives from inside.
The black-robed hooded male orc attacks you!
chop
slam
thrash
battlerage aggressively
The black-robed hooded male orc attacks Laurel.
assist
chop
slam
thrash
battlerage aggressively
Holding her bottle tight, Laurel swings it at the black-robed hooded male orc,
but deals only a glancing blow.
You are already preparing to chop!
> You are preparing a shield slam already!
> What?
> You are already raging like a true dwarven warrior!
> You are already fighting the black-robed hooded male orc.
> You are already preparing to chop!
> You are preparing a shield slam already!
> What?
> You are already raging like a true dwarven warrior!
>
The black-robed hooded male orc seems to have shaken off the dragon fear.
w
n
n
Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
> There is no obvious exit north.
> There is no obvious exit north.
> n
n
w
The black-robed hooded male orc attacks you!
chop
slam
thrash
battlerage aggressively
The black-robed hooded male orc gestures quickly in your direction. Suddenly
you find yourself being pulled forward, inescapably bound by his grip.
The black-robed hooded male orc disgourges copious amounts of noxious fumes
from beneath his a black hood, hitting you directly in the face.
You feel extremely hurt.
There is no obvious exit north.
> There is no obvious exit north.
> Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
> n
You are already preparing to chop!
> You are preparing a shield slam already!
> What?
> You are already raging like a true dwarven warrior!
> n
There is no obvious exit north.
>
Laurel seems to have shaken off the dragon fear.
n
There is no obvious exit north.
> n
There is no obvious exit north.
>
Laurel swings at the black-robed hooded male orc's body with her sledgehammer
of the colossus, but his dark night-blue dragonscale armour protects him.
Laurel lightly bruises the black-robed hooded male orc's legs with her
sledgehammer of the colossus.
n
Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
There is no obvious exit east.
There is no obvious exit up.
There is no obvious exit down.
There is no obvious exit north.
Your legs tried to run away, but failed.
bs
There is no obvious exit north.
>
There is no obvious exit north.
> What?
> w
Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
> look
Your racial hatred of the black-robed hooded male orc gives you renewed
strength!
You grin fiercely as you bring your unusual holy crystal axe down upon the
black-robed hooded male orc's body, slicing a minor flesh wound.
Foot of the mountains before a large cave. It is noon. The sun has risen high
above the plains, beaming down a pleasant warmth. You are standing at the
reaches of the Dargaard Mountains which rise up high to your east. It is
impossible to travel the rugged cliffs and step slopes of these mountains.
However, you do notice a great rift in the face of the cliff that opens up to
your east. Steam snakes out of the entrance of this cave, making it seem dark
and sinister. Still, it is an opening you would be able to enter easily if you
dared. To you north and west, the Plains of Solamnia stretch out as far as you
can see, the higher elevation at the foot of the mountains allow a view across
the landscape.
Seven leather pouches (open).
A black-robed hooded male orc, Laurel and Black.
You are in combat with the black-robed hooded male orc, assisted by Laurel.
>
Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
There is no obvious exit east.
There is no obvious exit up.
There is no obvious exit down.
There is no obvious exit north.
Your legs tried to run away, but failed.
bs
w
What?
>
Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
> w
The air around you seems to stiflingly thicken as the black-robed hooded male
orc inhales deeply, causing you to gasp for breath.
Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
> w
Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
> w
w
Laurel lightly bruises the black-robed hooded male orc's body with her
sledgehammer of the colossus.
Laurel batters the black-robed hooded male orc's right arm with her
sledgehammer of the colossus.
Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
>
Your legs can't manage with the earthquake! Wait till it subsides.
>
With a roar, you charge into the black-robed hooded male orc, slamming him
with your dragon turtle shell.
The black-robed hooded male orc struggles to keep his footing.
The black-robed hooded male orc STUNNED!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You feel yourself relax from your aggressively offensive posture.
The black-robed hooded male orc makes an aggressive move towards you, but still
The black-robed hooded male orc STUNNED!!!!!!!!!!!!!
seems out of breath from being slammed.
h all
You are physically terribly hurt and mentally in a vegetable state.
The black-robed hooded male orc is in a bad shape.
Laurel is feeling very well.
Black is feeling very well.
> h all
You are physically terribly hurt and mentally in a vegetable state.
The black-robed hooded male orc is in a bad shape.
Laurel is feeling very well.
Black is feeling very well.
>
The black-robed hooded male orc makes an aggressive move towards you, but
The black-robed hooded male orc STUNNED!!!!!!!!!!!!!
still seems out of breath from being slammed.
You feel ready to chop again.
chop
You prepare to chop your foe.
>
The black-robed hooded male orc seems to have recovered from the slam attack.
The black-robed hooded male orc END STUN!!!!!!!!!!!
Laurel swings at the black-robed hooded male orc's head with her sledgehammer
of the colossus, but his peculiar eagle-winged helmet protects him.
Laurel lightly bruises the black-robed hooded male orc's body with her
sledgehammer of the colossus.
The earthquake subsides, and you regain your footing.
The air around you seems to stiflingly thicken as the black-robed hooded male
orc inhales deeply, causing you to gasp for breath.
'we couldnt leave
You say: we couldnt leave
>
Black whispers: I was paralyzed by dragon fear
The black-robed hooded male orc gestures quickly in your direction. Suddenly
you find yourself being pulled forward, inescapably bound by his grip.
The black-robed hooded male orc disgourges copious amounts of noxious fumes
from beneath his a black hood, hitting you directly in the face.
You feel barely hurt.
You barely scrape the black-robed hooded male orc's body with your unusual holy
crystal axe.
With a loud ripping sound, blue fingers of electricity spiderweb out from your
holy crystal axe and prickle the skin on the body of the black-robed hooded
male orc!
He looks slightly hurt by the electrical attack.
ELECTRIC DMG
The air around you seems to stiflingly thicken as the black-robed hooded male
orc inhales deeply, causing you to gasp for breath.
Laurel swings at the black-robed hooded male orc's body with her sledgehammer
of the colossus, but his dark night-blue dragonscale armour protects him.
You are now hunted by a black-robed hooded male orc.
Foot of the mountains.
A muscular long-bearded male hill dwarf and a grumpy long-bearded male hill
dwarf.
Laurel stomps in from the north.
Black arrives from the north.
Your legs run away with you!
You feel a surge of adrenaline, and once again feel ready to rage like a true
battlerage aggressively
dwarven warrior!
You are not in battle with anyone, so there is no point in going into a
battlerage.
>
The grumpy long-bearded male hill dwarf says to you: Greetins to ya!
The grumpy long-bearded male hill dwarf raises his weighted iron mace in
greetings.
The muscular long-bearded male hill dwarf says to you: Greetins to ya!
The muscular long-bearded male hill dwarf raises his double-bladed waraxe in
greetings.
The muscular long-bearded male hill dwarf says to Laurel: Greetins to ya!
The muscular long-bearded male hill dwarf raises his double-bladed waraxe in
greetings.
point black
You point at Black.
>
The muscular long-bearded male hill dwarf grumbles about the weather.
.
.
.
[we moved]
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.
.
With the help of Dark Sorcery, a black-robed hooded male orc tells you:
Do not test me, Irk. This is your last time. I will hunt you next
time we met and you do not follow me. Death will be your friend.