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You begin charging towards a bull-snouted trolloc.
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You CHARGE a bull-snouted trolloc right through the middle!
A bull-snouted trolloc grimaces in pain.
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whois killerfade
Killerfade is a level 5 trolloc warrior.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Wounded>
*trolloc* has arrived from the south.
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You stab a bull-snouted trolloc's hands very hard.
A bull-snouted trolloc tries to slash your body, but you parry the attack.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
*trolloc* tries to slash your hands, but you parry the attack.
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A Road Beside the Barracks
To your east are the trolloc barracks, full of filth and refuse. The walls are
stained black with some form of blood, and you can hear growls of pain
eminating from the interior. You decide that this might not be the best place
to stop.
[ Exits: n s ]
*Killerfade* is here, fighting YOU!.
a white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
a bull-snouted trolloc is here, fighting YOU!.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
exa killerfade
You stab a bull-snouted trolloc's body.
A bull-snouted trolloc tries to slash your head, but you dodge the attack.
*trolloc* has quite a few wounds.
*trolloc* is using:
<worn around neck> a broken silver damane's collar
<worn around neck> a medallion of shiny silver
<worn on head> a black rimmed helmet
<worn about body> a light brown traveling cloak
<worn on body> a light woolen shirt
<worn on shoulders> a set of white leather shoulder pads with scales
<worn on arms> a pair of plated vambraces
<worn about waist> a loose copper belt
<worn on hands> a pair of chainmail gloves
<wielded with two hands> a long, sharp claymore
<worn on legs> a pair of black steel greaves
<worn on feet> a pair of steel-plated war boots
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
*trolloc* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
*trolloc* looks at you.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
*trolloc* snickers softly.
HP:Wounded MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
*trolloc* slashes your head into bloody fragments!
A bull-snouted trolloc slashes your body very hard.
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bash killerfade
*trolloc* growls 'hahT'
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
*trolloc* slashes your head into bloody fragments!
A bull-snouted trolloc slashes your shoulders very hard.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
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A bull-snouted trolloc tries to slash your body, but you parry the attack.
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
As *trolloc* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
*trolloc* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
HP:Battered MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
bash killerfade
*trolloc* slashes your body into bloody fragments!
A bull-snouted trolloc slashes your arms very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
*trolloc* slashes your legs into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A bull-snouted trolloc slashes your legs hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
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HP:Critical MV:Fresh - a bull-snouted trolloc: Battered>
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s
Cancelled...
You panic and attempt to flee!
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s
Dirt Road Along the Wall
A long, twisting road is here, beneath the wall. You gaze upon the battered
ramparts and destroyed battlements, seeing ancient spears fixed in the very
stone. Skulls of enemies hang from lances, and a ragged, black flag flies
defiantly from a distant tower. At your feet, and scattered in the sparse
grass, lie sun-bleached bones, remnants of past wars.
[ Exits: n s ]
a white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
You flee head over heels.
Bend in the Road
Rubble litters the street, the stones torn down from the walls around the Keep.
It seems that many battles have been fought here, and ruthless tactics were
used. Looking closer, you see a trolloc body in the gutter, a victim of a
trolloc guard. A tall tower can be seen just off the street to the south, its
door smashed upon the road.
A large sign has been placed here.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
A small brass lantern is setting here.
The corpse of a myrddraal is lying here.
A rimmed helmet, black like a shadow, sets here.
A cloak, gray like a shadow, lays here wrinkled.
A small chainmail tunic lies here.
A pile of riveted chainmail lies here in the shape of two gloves.
A steel sword with a dark hilt is setting here intimidatingly.
A heavy shield trimmed from iron sits here.
A pair of leggings have been abandoned here.
A pair of hard leather boots sit here.
a white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
You cannot ride in there!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
You cannot ride in there!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
k killerfade
bash killerfade
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
*trolloc* has arrived from the north.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
*trolloc* tries to slash your hands, but you dodge the attack.
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No way! You're fighting for your life!
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You stab *trolloc*'s shoulders very hard.
*trolloc* tries to slash your head, but you parry the attack.
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You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Killerfade: Battered>
k killerfade
bash killerfade
Dirt Road Along the Wall
A long, twisting road is here, beneath the wall. You gaze upon the battered
ramparts and destroyed battlements, seeing ancient spears fixed in the very
stone. Skulls of enemies hang from lances, and a ragged, black flag flies
defiantly from a distant tower. At your feet, and scattered in the sparse
grass, lie sun-bleached bones, remnants of past wars.
[ Exits: n s ]
a white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
You flee head over heels.
Bend in the Road
Rubble litters the street, the stones torn down from the walls around the Keep.
It seems that many battles have been fought here, and ruthless tactics were
used. Looking closer, you see a trolloc body in the gutter, a victim of a
trolloc guard. A tall tower can be seen just off the street to the south, its
door smashed upon the road.
A large sign has been placed here.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
A small brass lantern is setting here.
The corpse of a myrddraal is lying here.
A rimmed helmet, black like a shadow, sets here.
A cloak, gray like a shadow, lays here wrinkled.
A small chainmail tunic lies here.
A pile of riveted chainmail lies here in the shape of two gloves.
A steel sword with a dark hilt is setting here intimidatingly.
A heavy shield trimmed from iron sits here.
A pair of leggings have been abandoned here.
A pair of hard leather boots sit here.
a white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Killerfade* is standing here.
A trolloc stands here, snarling at all who pass by.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Road Alongside the Southern Wall
The pitted road of dirt continues on to the east and west. Rubble lines the
road from the crumbling walls around it. To the north is a dark building,
guarded by barbed iron bars. The road bends to the north as you move to the
west, while it continues on to the east.
[ Exits: e w ]
The corpse of a bull-snouted trolloc is lying here.
A simple coif made from chainmail has been left in a bundle here.
A tunic made of soft leather lies here.
A tough looking pair of shoulder pads are laying here.
Long chainmail looped chains form sleeves on the ground.
Half-metal gauntlets lie off to the side here.
A simple long curved sword lies on its side here.
A dark shield with spikes on its front lies here.
A pair of old chainmail legging rusts here.
Thick leather boots sit on the ground here.
a white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
k killerfade
bash killerfade
*trolloc* has arrived from the west.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
*trolloc* leaves east.
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
k killerfade
bash killerfade
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
k killerfade
bash killerfade
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
k killerfade
bash killerfade
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Bash who?
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
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*trolloc* has arrived from the east.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
*trolloc* tries to slash your arms, but you parry the attack.
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k killerfade
bash killerfade
You have 48(430) hit and 157(157) movement points.
You have scored 169035292 exp, 0 total quest points
You need 6964708 exp to reach your next level.
You have been playing for 0 days and 23 hours.
You have gathered 0 Weave Points so far.
This ranks you as Kadaj Sarangi (level 38)
You are not a member of any clans.
Your mount is full of energy.
You are riding a white stallion.
You are fighting *trolloc*.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Killerfade: Battered>
You do the best you can!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Killerfade: Battered>
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*trolloc* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Killerfade: Battered>
*trolloc* slashes your hands extremely hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Killerfade: Battered>
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*trolloc* slashes your legs into bloody fragments!
You are incapacitated an will slowly die, if not aided.
HP:Incapacitated MV:Fresh - Killerfade: Battered>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
HP:Incapacitated MV:Fresh - Killerfade: Battered>
Your ribcage is slashed open by *trolloc* -- R.I.P.!
*trolloc* slashes your legs into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
Your fame has been diminished.
You are dead! Sorry...
Lvl 5 trolloc bashing 210 def 100%, while I miss bashes on him.
