Code: Select all
---- Recall start ----
A road passing through a barren steppe.
There are two obvious exits: northeast and southwest.
Darkaan arrives from the northeast.
Xirta arrives with bells jingling from the northeast.
Vaktoth arrives gallantly from the northeast.
Valandil arrives from the northeast.
A road passing through a barren steppe.
There are two obvious exits: northeast and southwest.
Darkaan arrives from the northeast.
Xirta arrives with bells jingling from the northeast.
Vaktoth arrives gallantly from the northeast.
Valandil arrives from the northeast.
A road passing through a barren steppe.
There are three obvious exits: northeast, south and northwest.
Darkaan arrives from the northeast.
Xirta arrives with bells jingling from the northeast.
Vaktoth arrives gallantly from the northeast.
Valandil arrives from the northeast.
> A small campsite.
There is one obvious exit: southeast.
A pair of blue shin guards.
Alamar and an old sharp-eyed male human.
The old sharp-eyed male human and Alamar are fighting each other.
Darkaan arrives from the southeast.
Xirta arrives with bells jingling from the southeast.
Vaktoth arrives gallantly from the southeast.
Valandil arrives from the southeast.
You attack Alamar.
> Yes, yes.
> You prepare to take a mighty swing at Alamar.
> Vaktoth assists you and attacks Alamar.
Breaking through your guard, Alamar bashes you with the hilt of his green steel
longsword.
Xirta assists you and attacks Alamar.
Valandil assists you and attacks Alamar.
Darkaan assists you and attacks Alamar.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Valandil is feeling very well.
Vaktoth is hurt.
Xirta is somewhat hurt.
Darkaan is feeling very well.
Alamar is in a bad shape.
The old sharp-eyed male human is in a bad shape.
Alamar goes hmmmm.
Xirta pounces deftly and rams her straight-bladed abbasi at Alamar, puncturing
his left arm precisely.
Valandil pounces deftly and forces his giant black maul at Alamar, puncturing
his right arm precisely.
Vaktoth pounces deftly and lunges his straight-bladed abbasi at Alamar,
piercing his left arm keenly.
Valandil jabs at Alamar's legs, causing a bit of damage.
Alamar murmurs: Why?
Vaktoth barely scrapes Alamar's left arm with his ivory-handled sabre.
Valandil's giant black maul almost crushes Alamar to a bloody pulp with a
mighty blow into his legs.
Xirta barely scrapes Alamar's legs with her slender elven longsword.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally in full vigour.
Valandil is feeling very well.
Vaktoth is hurt.
Xirta is somewhat hurt.
Darkaan is feeling very well.
Alamar is barely alive.
The old sharp-eyed male human is in a bad shape.
Torwin arrives limping from the southeast.
The old sharp-eyed male human grazes Alamar's head with his kestrel-marked
longsword.
You conceed: Bye bye
You are now hunting Alamar.
Alamar panics and flees southeast.
The target of your attack seems to have slipped away.
A road passing through a barren steppe.
There are three obvious exits: northeast, south and northwest.
Alamar.
You are fighting Alamar.
You attack Alamar.
Darkaan arrives from the northwest.
Darkaan attacks Alamar.
Xirta arrives with bells jingling from the northwest.
Xirta attacks Alamar.
Vaktoth arrives gallantly from the northwest.
Vaktoth attacks Alamar.
Valandil arrives from the northwest.
Valandil attacks Alamar.
> Darkaan tickles the body of Alamar with his double morning-star.
Darkaan's eyes seem to blaze with pure hatred!
Darkaan launches himself into the air, bringing his double morning-star
powerfully down upon Alamar, gleefully pulping his right arm.
Vaktoth hits Alamar with a thunderous blow of his straight-bladed abbasi,
dismembering him!
Alamar died.
Vaktoth killed him.
Valandil is trying to kill the already dead.
Valandil pounces deftly and thrusts his giant black maul at ghost of Alamar,
poking his 0 slightly.
Xirta is trying to kill the already dead.
Xirta pounces deftly and forces her straight-bladed abbasi at ghost of Alamar,
poking his 0 slightly.
Patience! You have not yet recovered from your last attack!
> A sudden chill permeates the air, and a dark shadow seems to sweep over his
lifeless eyes.
> Torwin arrives limping from the northwest.
You find no such living creature.
You feel ready to chop again.
But you aren't in battle with anyone!
Your flawless onyx ring makes a low humming noise.
Torwin peers quizzically around.
Get what?
Torwin says: heja
You stand upon a road passing through a barren steppe. Above the midday sun
shines down through a scattered flock of grey clouds. Brown scraggly grass
covers most of the surrounding land. The occasional bush or stumpy tree can be
seen scattered sparsely around the plains. Not far to your northwest you see
the light of a fire where it seems someone has made camp.
There are three obvious exits: northeast, south and northwest.
A goblin legs, a goblin body, a goblin right arm, a goblin left arm, a goblin
head, two green steel longswords, 58 gold coins, many silver coins, ten copper
coins, a suede leather scrip (open), a ruby-eyed snake ring, a golden
platemail, a pair of silvery bracers, a blue face mask, a blood-red cloak of
velvet and a pair of ancient steel greaves.
Torwin, Valandil, Vaktoth, Xirta and Darkaan.
You grin merrily.
You enunciate: Alamar
Torwin smiles happily.
You get a goblin legs, a goblin body, a goblin right arm, a goblin left arm, a
goblin head, two green steel longswords, 58 gold coins, many silver coins, ten
copper coins, a suede leather scrip (open), a ruby-eyed snake ring, a golden
platemail, a pair of silvery bracers, a blue face mask, a blood-red cloak of
velvet and a pair of ancient steel greaves.
Darkaan giggles merrily.
Torwin says: muhahaha
Torwin grins merrily.
Torwin introduces himself as:
Torwin Tantrumroar, the Dwarven Elder, Clan Chieftain of the Hill Dwarves and
Legend of the Thornlin Militia, legend, male dwarf.
Torwin clasps your forearm in a traditional dwarven handshake of greetings.
Darkaan introduces himself to Torwin.
Torwin gives Darkaan a hearty slap on the back.
Darkaan almost falls over from the blow.
---- Recall end ----
