General logs: Chanctonbury Wood - fear! terror! excitement!
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Chanctonbury Wood - fear! terror! excitement! | Primus | 2009-11-12 05:04 pm | 1199 |
Chanctonbury Wood - N -
(-------------------------------------------------) W <---(M)---> -
WARNING: You are in a CHAOTIC PLAYER KILLING room. - S -
The forest here is barren of all beauty, a waste of nature's time and
patience due to the orcs. However, even the evil forces of entropy must
have power in the world, and this half of this wood is a major lock for them
**Mr. Simes, the murderous halfling berserker, looks about for something to slay
.
You trip over an unnoticed coil of rope, triggering a snare trap.
A thick, meshy web falls from somewhere above you, entangling you with sticky ro
pes.
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1923sp 1508st> where
You are currently in: Chanctonbury Woods
Visible player(s) near you:
Siege (Chanctonbury Wood)
Arcadin (Chanctonbury Wood)
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1934sp 1601st> c 'dispel magic' self
You cannot perform the somatic movements necessary to cast that spell.
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1934sp 1601st> c 'dispel magic' self
You begin to speak the words of the spell...
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1934sp 1601st>
Santino begins casting a spell...
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1934sp 1601st> c 'dispel magic' self
You can't do that while casting a spell!
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1934sp 1601st> c 'dispel magic' self
You have completed your casting.
A sunstone flares brightly and vanishes!
Your skin feels soft and pliable again.
The white aura surrounding you fades away.
Your super strength has worn off.
You are no longer translucent.
You fade back into sight.
You stagger at a sudden shock throughout your body.
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1869sp 1601st> c 'dispel magic' self
You begin to speak the words of the spell...
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1869sp 1601st>
Santino has completed his casting.
Santino is distracted by something, and fumbles his spell.
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1869sp 1601st>
Santino throws a small flash bomb at you!
A brilliant flash of light erupts from a small flash bomb!
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1869sp 1601st> w
w
You can't do that while casting a spell!
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1869sp 1601st> w
Santino begins casting a spell...
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1869sp 1601st>
You have completed your casting.
A sunstone flares brightly and vanishes!
You no longer feel blessed by the Powers.
Your force shield dissipates.
The webs binding you dissolve.
You feel different as your senses become less heightened.
You stagger at a sudden shock throughout your body.
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1804sp 1601st> w
Chanctonbury Wood - N -
(-------------------------------------------------) W <---(M)---> E
WARNING: You are in a NEUTRAL PLAYER KILLING room. - S -
Here, fluttering in the wind, speared on a branch, you see a small note
of paper of some kind. You read it, and it states, in fancy handwriting:
Official Note of Employ as Mercenary. This note enlists one Harron
MacDougal, of the clan MacDougal, as a mercenary employee of Lord
Chanctonbury, for the exclusive purpose of participating in the king's
warband to slay the Bloodspear Orcs. That would explain the mercenary
fighter.
**Harron MacDougal, a mercenary hired to slay orcs, seeks his quarry here.
(-------------------------------------------------) W <---(M)---> -
WARNING: You are in a CHAOTIC PLAYER KILLING room. - S -
The forest here is barren of all beauty, a waste of nature's time and
patience due to the orcs. However, even the evil forces of entropy must
have power in the world, and this half of this wood is a major lock for them
**Mr. Simes, the murderous halfling berserker, looks about for something to slay
.
You trip over an unnoticed coil of rope, triggering a snare trap.
A thick, meshy web falls from somewhere above you, entangling you with sticky ro
pes.
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1923sp 1508st> where
You are currently in: Chanctonbury Woods
Visible player(s) near you:
Siege (Chanctonbury Wood)
Arcadin (Chanctonbury Wood)
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1934sp 1601st> c 'dispel magic' self
You cannot perform the somatic movements necessary to cast that spell.
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1934sp 1601st> c 'dispel magic' self
You begin to speak the words of the spell...
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1934sp 1601st>
Santino begins casting a spell...
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1934sp 1601st> c 'dispel magic' self
You can't do that while casting a spell!
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1934sp 1601st> c 'dispel magic' self
You have completed your casting.
A sunstone flares brightly and vanishes!
Your skin feels soft and pliable again.
The white aura surrounding you fades away.
Your super strength has worn off.
You are no longer translucent.
You fade back into sight.
You stagger at a sudden shock throughout your body.
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1869sp 1601st> c 'dispel magic' self
You begin to speak the words of the spell...
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1869sp 1601st>
Santino has completed his casting.
Santino is distracted by something, and fumbles his spell.
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1869sp 1601st>
Santino throws a small flash bomb at you!
A brilliant flash of light erupts from a small flash bomb!
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1869sp 1601st> w
w
You can't do that while casting a spell!
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1869sp 1601st> w
Santino begins casting a spell...
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1869sp 1601st>
You have completed your casting.
A sunstone flares brightly and vanishes!
You no longer feel blessed by the Powers.
Your force shield dissipates.
The webs binding you dissolve.
You feel different as your senses become less heightened.
You stagger at a sudden shock throughout your body.
[AWAY][*]<2205hp 1804sp 1601st> w
Chanctonbury Wood - N -
(-------------------------------------------------) W <---(M)---> E
WARNING: You are in a NEUTRAL PLAYER KILLING room. - S -
Here, fluttering in the wind, speared on a branch, you see a small note
of paper of some kind. You read it, and it states, in fancy handwriting:
Official Note of Employ as Mercenary. This note enlists one Harron
MacDougal, of the clan MacDougal, as a mercenary employee of Lord
Chanctonbury, for the exclusive purpose of participating in the king's
warband to slay the Bloodspear Orcs. That would explain the mercenary
fighter.
**Harron MacDougal, a mercenary hired to slay orcs, seeks his quarry here.
Primus | I basically e-shit myself praying to god he was still on the west side of the forest. I don't need this during exams, gonna have a heart attack at this rate! |
Damone
|
!@%!$@^#$&!!?~! |
Hysteria | owned. |
Nixcraft
|
lol at least you were calm enough to spell c 'dispel magic' self right :> |