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And like. This one time. We were crit.

Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 9:16 pm
by Vurek
A fight can be greatly affected by links and by pure speed. I had alot of fleelag, and so did mishnish :)

Originally It was me beaten vs him at patty, finnaly got it to a more even terms.

He was consistently beating me to the bash, and we were both missing beyond a ton of bashes(wish dodgers could do that!)



Takes place around pond patty, I needed to chill around here because in this particular situation, I could not beat him to the first hits, and those first hits were killing me :P


HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >

*Mishnish* has arrived from the north.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >

*Mishnish* blasts your feet hard.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Battered>
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Battered>

* -
A shienaran patrolman tickles *Mishnish*'s body as he slashes him.
A shienaran patrolman slashes *Mishnish*'s head.
A hardened Shienaran soldier barely slashes *Mishnish*'s head.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Battered>
%
A hardened Shienaran soldier tickles *Mishnish*'s body as he slashes him.
A shienaran patrolman slashes *Mishnish*'s head.
A shienaran patrolman tickles *Mishnish*'s feet as he slashes him.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
-
As *Mishnish* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground!
*Mishnish* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

*Mishnish* frolics around happily.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

A hardened Shienaran soldier barely tickles *Mishnish*'s legs with his slash,
A shienaran patrolman tickles *Mishnish*'s legs as he slashes him.
A shienaran patrolman barely slashes *Mishnish*'s hands.
*Mishnish* blasts your shoulders extremely hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

A hardened Shienaran soldier barely slashes *Mishnish*'s body.
A shienaran patrolman barely slashes *Mishnish*'s legs.
A shienaran patrolman slashes *Mishnish*'s feet.
*Mishnish* blasts your legs hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
The clouds disappear.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

*Mishnish* panics, and attempts to flee!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

*
*Mishnish* leaves west.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
- % -
A hardened Shienaran soldier leaves west.
A shienaran patrolman leaves west.
A shienaran patrolman leaves west.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >

*
They must have left already...

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
On the Way to Tarwin's Gap
The road coming from the south bends west here around the
hill that blocks you from seeing north into the mountainous
Gap. Patchy shrubs and low grasses dot the area but still
the land is bleak and desolate with the mountains looming up
to the east and to the west.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A hardened Shienaran soldier stands here on guard.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Bash who?

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Path to the Gap
The path twists east and north here. The mountains to the west tower higher
over you, giving you an uneasy feeling. This spot is barren with only dusty
patches of browned grass and one or two low bushes that are nearly dead.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Mishnish* is standing here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
You strike *Mishnish*'s shoulders very hard.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

*
*Mishnish* blasts your head hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Mishnish* panics, and attempts to flee!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
- %
*Mishnish* leaves east.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Cancelled...
On the Way to Tarwin's Gap
The road coming from the south bends west here around the
hill that blocks you from seeing north into the mountainous
Gap. Patchy shrubs and low grasses dot the area but still
the land is bleak and desolate with the mountains looming up
to the east and to the west.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A hardened Shienaran soldier stands here on guard.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you is Tarwin's Gap. There is a darkness that spreads to the
surrounding land twisting everything that it touches. Black leaves, dark
bushes, and blood- thirsty insects out of proportion to their normal cousins
give this place a sinister aura.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Bash who?

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Alas, you cannot go that way...

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Bash who?

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you just to the northwest is the Gap. Its darkness seeps to
the very core of your being, scaring even the bravest of souls. Bushes crop up
every now and then but they are twisted from the stench. Even the insects are
twisted into something hideous.
[ Exits: s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Alas, you cannot go that way...

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Between the Foothills
The forbidding entrance to the Gap lies to the north and the path snakes off to
the southeast toward the hills. As you approach the entrance to the Gap, an
overbearing sense of heaviness falls on you. The wind whipping through the
gorge carries the stench of death and decay.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Mishnish* is standing here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
You strike *Mishnish*'s head hard.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

* - % -
*Mishnish* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

*Mishnish* blasts your body hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

*Mishnish* blasts your body very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

* -
*Mishnish* panics, and attempts to flee!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
%
*Mishnish* leaves east.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
-
*
They must have left already...

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you just to the northwest is the Gap. Its darkness seeps to
the very core of your being, scaring even the bravest of souls. Bushes crop up
every now and then but they are twisted from the stench. Even the insects are
twisted into something hideous.
[ Exits: s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Mishnish* is standing here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
You strike *Mishnish*'s body.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

* Cancelled...
Mood changed to: Wimpy

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
You panic and attempt to flee!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you is Tarwin's Gap. There is a darkness that spreads to the
surrounding land twisting everything that it touches. Black leaves, dark
bushes, and blood- thirsty insects out of proportion to their normal cousins
give this place a sinister aura.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A hardened Shienaran soldier stands here on guard.
You flee head over heels.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Mood changed to: Brave

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Bash who?

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Bash who?

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Bash who?

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Bash who?

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Bash who?

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you just to the northwest is the Gap. Its darkness seeps to
the very core of your being, scaring even the bravest of souls. Bushes crop up
every now and then but they are twisted from the stench. Even the insects are
twisted into something hideous.
[ Exits: s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Bash who?

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Between the Foothills
The forbidding entrance to the Gap lies to the north and the path snakes off to
the southeast toward the hills. As you approach the entrance to the Gap, an
overbearing sense of heaviness falls on you. The wind whipping through the
gorge carries the stench of death and decay.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Mishnish* is standing here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
*Mishnish* blasts your legs.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

* - Cancelled...
Mood changed to: Wimpy

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
You panic and attempt to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

In the Gap
You stand in the southernmost point of Tarwin's Gap. The narrow narrow passage
is bleak and inhospitable. The rocky sides of the the Gap close around you,
hemming you in.
[ Exits: n s ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
You flee head over heels.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Between the Foothills
The forbidding entrance to the Gap lies to the north and the path snakes off to
the southeast toward the hills. As you approach the entrance to the Gap, an
overbearing sense of heaviness falls on you. The wind whipping through the
gorge carries the stench of death and decay.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Mishnish* is standing here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Foothills of Tarwin's Gap
Looming ahead of you off to the northeast along the road is the Gap. A heavy
darkness seeps from it, chilling even the bravest souls. The path winds
through misshapen bushes and dead grass, killed by the miasma emanating from
the north.
[ Exits: e s ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Path to the Gap
The path twists east and north here. The mountains to the west tower higher
over you, giving you an uneasy feeling. This spot is barren with only dusty
patches of browned grass and one or two low bushes that are nearly dead.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
On the Way to Tarwin's Gap
The road coming from the south bends west here around the
hill that blocks you from seeing north into the mountainous
Gap. Patchy shrubs and low grasses dot the area but still
the land is bleak and desolate with the mountains looming up
to the east and to the west.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you is Tarwin's Gap. There is a darkness that spreads to the
surrounding land twisting everything that it touches. Black leaves, dark
bushes, and blood- thirsty insects out of proportion to their normal cousins
give this place a sinister aura.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A hardened Shienaran soldier stands here on guard.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Mood changed to: Brave

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Bash who?

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They don't seem to be here.

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Bash who?

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They don't seem to be here.

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Bash who?

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They don't seem to be here.

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Bash who?

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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45+45+656+65+858545++65+*-55/5+5+5+5+5+85+45+*-2426565/55+5+5+5+55555
They don't seem to be here.

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stat
What?!?

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You are a 27 year old human.
Your mood is currently: Brave
Your height is 5 feet, 5 inches, weight 197 pounds, weight carried 0.0 lbs, worn: 49.0 lbs.
Offensive Bonus: 135 Dodge Bonus: 0, Parry Bonus: 0
Your abilities are: Str: 20, Int: 12, Wis: 13, Dex: 10, Con: 19
You have died 33 times, 7 times to other players, 26 times to monsters, and killed 12 other worthy players.
Your armor absorbs 46% damage on average.
You are affected by:
NO QUIT
NOTICE

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
A hardened Shienaran soldier leaves west.
A shienaran patrolman leaves west.
A shienaran patrolman leaves west.
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Bash who?

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >

*Mishnish* has arrived from the west.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
*Mishnish* blasts your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

* Cancelled...
No way! You're fighting for your life!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

* Cancelled...
Mood changed to: Wimpy

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
You panic and attempt to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>

Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you just to the northwest is the Gap. Its darkness seeps to
the very core of your being, scaring even the bravest of souls. Bushes crop up
every now and then but they are twisted from the stench. Even the insects are
twisted into something hideous.
[ Exits: s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
You flee head over heels.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Between the Foothills
The forbidding entrance to the Gap lies to the north and the path snakes off to
the southeast toward the hills. As you approach the entrance to the Gap, an
overbearing sense of heaviness falls on you. The wind whipping through the
gorge carries the stench of death and decay.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Foothills of Tarwin's Gap
Looming ahead of you off to the northeast along the road is the Gap. A heavy
darkness seeps from it, chilling even the bravest souls. The path winds
through misshapen bushes and dead grass, killed by the miasma emanating from
the north.
[ Exits: e s ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Path to the Gap
The path twists east and north here. The mountains to the west tower higher
over you, giving you an uneasy feeling. This spot is barren with only dusty
patches of browned grass and one or two low bushes that are nearly dead.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
On the Way to Tarwin's Gap
The road coming from the south bends west here around the
hill that blocks you from seeing north into the mountainous
Gap. Patchy shrubs and low grasses dot the area but still
the land is bleak and desolate with the mountains looming up
to the east and to the west.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A hardened Shienaran soldier stands here on guard.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
*Mishnish* has arrived from the east.
Mood changed to: Brave

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
*Mishnish* blasts your hands hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Beaten>
A shienaran patrolman tickles *Mishnish*'s legs as he slashes him.
A shienaran patrolman barely slashes *Mishnish*'s feet.
A hardened Shienaran soldier slashes *Mishnish*'s shoulders.
Mood changed to: Wimpy

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
You panic and attempt to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
55555+5+45+*-442565/555*-
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A hardened Shienaran soldier slashes *Mishnish*'s feet.
A shienaran patrolman tickles *Mishnish*'s arms as he slashes him.
A shienaran patrolman barely slashes *Mishnish*'s body.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you is Tarwin's Gap. There is a darkness that spreads to the
surrounding land twisting everything that it touches. Black leaves, dark
bushes, and blood- thirsty insects out of proportion to their normal cousins
give this place a sinister aura.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
You flee head over heels.
What?!?

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
You have 31(417) hit and 149(149) movement points.
You have scored 96211588 exp, 0 total quest points
You need 4788412 exp to reach your next level.
You have been playing for 5 days and 10 hours.
You have gathered 4 Weave Points so far.
This ranks you as Georj (level 33)
You are not a member of any clans.
You are riding a black warhorse. Your mount looks strong.
You are standing.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you just to the northwest is the Gap. Its darkness seeps to
the very core of your being, scaring even the bravest of souls. Bushes crop up
every now and then but they are twisted from the stench. Even the insects are
twisted into something hideous.
[ Exits: s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Between the Foothills
The forbidding entrance to the Gap lies to the north and the path snakes off to
the southeast toward the hills. As you approach the entrance to the Gap, an
overbearing sense of heaviness falls on you. The wind whipping through the
gorge carries the stench of death and decay.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >

*Mishnish* has arrived from the west.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >

*Mishnish* blasts your head very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
No way! You're fighting for your life!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
You strike *Mishnish*'s body.
Mood changed to: Wimpy

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
You panic and attempt to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you just to the northwest is the Gap. Its darkness seeps to
the very core of your being, scaring even the bravest of souls. Bushes crop up
every now and then but they are twisted from the stench. Even the insects are
twisted into something hideous.
[ Exits: s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
You flee head over heels.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you is Tarwin's Gap. There is a darkness that spreads to the
surrounding land twisting everything that it touches. Black leaves, dark
bushes, and blood- thirsty insects out of proportion to their normal cousins
give this place a sinister aura.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A hardened Shienaran soldier stands here on guard.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
On the Way to Tarwin's Gap
The road coming from the south bends west here around the
hill that blocks you from seeing north into the mountainous
Gap. Patchy shrubs and low grasses dot the area but still
the land is bleak and desolate with the mountains looming up
to the east and to the west.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Path to the Gap
The path twists east and north here. The mountains to the west tower higher
over you, giving you an uneasy feeling. This spot is barren with only dusty
patches of browned grass and one or two low bushes that are nearly dead.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
On the Way to Tarwin's Gap
The road coming from the south bends west here around the
hill that blocks you from seeing north into the mountainous
Gap. Patchy shrubs and low grasses dot the area but still
the land is bleak and desolate with the mountains looming up
to the east and to the west.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you is Tarwin's Gap. There is a darkness that spreads to the
surrounding land twisting everything that it touches. Black leaves, dark
bushes, and blood- thirsty insects out of proportion to their normal cousins
give this place a sinister aura.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A hardened Shienaran soldier stands here on guard.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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555584545*-2446565555555
They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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sc
What?!?

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
You have 42(417) hit and 149(149) movement points.
You have scored 96211739 exp, 0 total quest points
You need 4788261 exp to reach your next level.
You have been playing for 5 days and 10 hours.
You have gathered 4 Weave Points so far.
This ranks you as Georj (level 33)
You are not a member of any clans.
You are riding a black warhorse. Your mount is full of energy.
You are standing.

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

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They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you just to the northwest is the Gap. Its darkness seeps to
the very core of your being, scaring even the bravest of souls. Bushes crop up
every now and then but they are twisted from the stench. Even the insects are
twisted into something hideous.
[ Exits: s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Between the Foothills
The forbidding entrance to the Gap lies to the north and the path snakes off to
the southeast toward the hills. As you approach the entrance to the Gap, an
overbearing sense of heaviness falls on you. The wind whipping through the
gorge carries the stench of death and decay.
[ Exits: n e w ]
A black warhorse 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 >

*Mishnish* has arrived from the west.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >

*Mishnish* leaves east.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you just to the northwest is the Gap. Its darkness seeps to
the very core of your being, scaring even the bravest of souls. Bushes crop up
every now and then but they are twisted from the stench. Even the insects are
twisted into something hideous.
[ Exits: s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Mishnish* is standing here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
*Mishnish* blasts your legs.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

* - % -
*
Your bash at *Mishnish* sends him sprawling!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
5555555555845+55565+
What?!?

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

You strike *Mishnish*'s legs hard.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
Mood changed to: Wimpy

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
You panic and attempt to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you is Tarwin's Gap. There is a darkness that spreads to the
surrounding land twisting everything that it touches. Black leaves, dark
bushes, and blood- thirsty insects out of proportion to their normal cousins
give this place a sinister aura.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A hardened Shienaran soldier stands here on guard.
You flee head over heels.
Alas, you cannot go that way...

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you just to the northwest is the Gap. Its darkness seeps to
the very core of your being, scaring even the bravest of souls. Bushes crop up
every now and then but they are twisted from the stench. Even the insects are
twisted into something hideous.
[ Exits: s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Mishnish* is sitting here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
You strike *Mishnish*'s feet hard.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

You strike *Mishnish*'s feet very hard.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

You strike *Mishnish*'s body.------------------->I let it run 1 more hit hoping for the kill hit, as he HAS to have no hps left. Bummer it's only a 10-11 hp hit, instead of a hard which would have killed him :P

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
You panic and attempt to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

*Mishnish* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

*Mishnish* releases a blood freezing howl into the air!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

*Mishnish* blasts your legs hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

*Mishnish* blasts your body very hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

*Mishnish* panics, and attempts to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

*Mishnish* panics, and attempts to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

*Mishnish* leaves south.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you is Tarwin's Gap. There is a darkness that spreads to the
surrounding land twisting everything that it touches. Black leaves, dark
bushes, and blood- thirsty insects out of proportion to their normal cousins
give this place a sinister aura.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A hardened Shienaran soldier stands here on guard.
You flee head over heels.
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >

A hardened Shienaran soldier leaves west.
A shienaran patrolman leaves west.
A shienaran patrolman leaves west.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
On the Way to Tarwin's Gap
The road coming from the south bends west here around the
hill that blocks you from seeing north into the mountainous
Gap. Patchy shrubs and low grasses dot the area but still
the land is bleak and desolate with the mountains looming up
to the east and to the west.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A grim faced man stands here, sword in hand.
A hardened Shienaran soldier stands here on guard.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Path to the Gap
The path twists east and north here. The mountains to the west tower higher
over you, giving you an uneasy feeling. This spot is barren with only dusty
patches of browned grass and one or two low bushes that are nearly dead.
[ Exits: n e s ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Mishnish* is standing here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
*Mishnish* blasts your body.-------------------------------->And so the better link wins :)
You are incapacitated an will slowly die, if not aided.
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

HP:Incapacitated MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

HP:Incapacitated MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

HP:Incapacitated MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

HP:Incapacitated MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

HP:Incapacitated MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>
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What?!?

HP:Incapacitated MV:Fresh - Mishnish: Critical>

With his powerful blast, *Mishnish* tears your life from your body!
*Mishnish* blasts your feet into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You feel significantly less important.
You are dead! Sorry...


Awesome fight, as you can see at the end, I was chasing each room, direction; kill dark, and we both had our kill targets land at the same line, he just beat me to it.

He had 4 hps left, I had 1 hit left as well, and that is how you crit vs crit with insanely close results :)

Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 9:31 pm
by Mishnish
Yeah, me miscalculating my hps almost got me killed. I still need a lot of practice in judging survival chances while in abs... Just got lucky that time. Nice fight :)

Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 9:32 pm
by Vurek
Me and Scyn gap, I had around 7ish hps for quite some time, I was spending the most of my time trying to regen, and doing the good ole wotmud suprise bash!

We are both on dial up, so there's no link confusion here! :P




HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
Before a Set of Cliffs
The cliffs rise in a sheer face to the south. There are a few handholds and
spots that look as if they might provide a toehold. An occasional tuft of
grass or a bush clings precariously to the cliffside. It would be a difficult
climb to the top. Are you sure you want to bother?
[ Exits: n e u ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Scyn* is standing here.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >

*
*Scyn* leaves up.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
-
*Scyn* has arrived from above.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >

*Scyn* slashes your arms.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Beaten>
% -
*
Your bash at *Scyn* sends him sprawling!----->I was slipping fingers on macros, accidently missed the K dark and hit just the bash dark, bwhahah what freakin sloppy luck :P

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Beaten>

You strike *Scyn*'s hands extremely hard.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Beaten>
Mood changed to: Brave

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Beaten>
They already seem stunned!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Beaten>
They already seem stunned!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Beaten>

You strike *Scyn*'s legs extremely hard.

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
They already seem stunned!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
They already seem stunned!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
They already seem stunned!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
They already seem stunned!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
They already seem stunned!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
They already seem stunned!

HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

* - % -
*Scyn* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Scyn* slashes your legs.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

*Scyn* looks at you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

*Scyn* slashes your body hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

*Scyn* slashes your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Scyn* panics, and attempts to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

*
*Scyn* leaves north.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
- Cancelled...
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you is the Gap. Its darkness seeps to the very core of your
being scaring even the bravest of souls. Bushes crop up every now and then but
they are twisted from the malodorous stench. Every lifeform that you can see
is twisted into something hideous.
[ Exits: e s ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Scyn* is standing here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
You strike *Scyn*'s body.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
No way! You're fighting for your life!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

* -
*Scyn* panics, and attempts to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
%
*Scyn* leaves south.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
- Cancelled...
Edge of the Hills
Hills as far as the eyes can see. But this hill is different because it is
black as ashes. This hill is burnt as a warning to others that they are about
to enter the Gap. The signs of blood, death, and ashes litter the ground as
you tread the path.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Tarwin's Gap
Traveling along the road in the canyon of Tarwin's Gap, you notice a message
written in a different language. You try to read it but the blood washes away
as the rain begins. You have an eerie feeling that it might have been a
warning.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
A black warhorse 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 >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Tarwin's Gap
To the south is a four way intersection. As you look north, the road in
Tarwin's Gap towards the Blight lengthens. An eerie howl shatters the silence.
It possibly could be a wolf. Or perhaps something much worse?
[ Exits: n e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Tarwin's Gap
Off to the southeast a sheer cliff raises up. It looks too steep to climb.
The Gap opens out in all other directions, barren and lifeless as far as you
can tell, with only an occasional stunted tree or patch of grass.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Scyn* is standing here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
You strike *Scyn*'s arms.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

* - % -
*
Your bash at *Scyn* sends him sprawling!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

You strike *Scyn*'s feet hard.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
Mood changed to: Wimpy

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
You panic and attempt to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

Edge of the Hills
Hills as far as the eyes can see. But this hill is different because it is
black as ashes. This hill is burnt as a warning to others that they are about
to enter the Gap. The signs of blood, death, and ashes litter the ground as
you tread the path.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
You flee head over heels.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Tarwin's Gap
Off to the southeast a sheer cliff raises up. It looks too steep to climb.
The Gap opens out in all other directions, barren and lifeless as far as you
can tell, with only an occasional stunted tree or patch of grass.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Scyn* is sitting here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
You strike *Scyn*'s feet very hard.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

*Scyn* slashes your feet hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
You panic and attempt to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
Edge of the Hills
Hills as far as the eyes can see. But this hill is different because it is
black as ashes. This hill is burnt as a warning to others that they are about
to enter the Gap. The signs of blood, death, and ashes litter the ground as
you tread the path.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
You flee head over heels.
Alas, you cannot go that way...

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Tarwin's Gap
Traveling along the road in the canyon of Tarwin's Gap, you notice a message
written in a different language. You try to read it but the blood washes away
as the rain begins. You have an eerie feeling that it might have been a
warning.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Tarwin's Gap
As you enter this part of Tarwin's Gap, the canyon walls become a mess of dark
crimson color. The air smells rancid with the odor of a newly rotting carcass.
It is so horrible that you want to vomit but you hold it in. The path to the
north grows a little bit wider and you feel the urge to move on.
[ Exits: n w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
54554+/++++++++++856+6565+5555555555555555552545+*-255-8665
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
sc
What?!?

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
You have 55(417) hit and 149(149) movement points.
You have scored 96250527 exp, 0 total quest points
You need 4749473 exp to reach your next level.
You have been playing for 5 days and 11 hours.
You have gathered 3 Weave Points so far.
This ranks you as Georj (level 33)
You are not a member of any clans.
You are riding a black warhorse. Your mount is full of energy.
You are standing.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Tarwin's Gap
Traveling along the road in the canyon of Tarwin's Gap, you notice a message
written in a different language. You try to read it but the blood washes away
as the rain begins. You have an eerie feeling that it might have been a
warning.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Edge of the Hills
Hills as far as the eyes can see. But this hill is different because it is
black as ashes. This hill is burnt as a warning to others that they are about
to enter the Gap. The signs of blood, death, and ashes litter the ground as
you tread the path.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Scyn* is standing here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
*Scyn* slashes your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

*
*Scyn* slashes your hands.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
- % -
*
Your bash at *Scyn* sends him sprawling!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

You strike *Scyn*'s arms very hard.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
Mood changed to: Brave

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
They already seem stunned!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>

You strike *Scyn*'s legs very hard.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
Mood changed to: Wimpy

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
You panic and attempt to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Critical>
Foothills of the Gap
Looming ahead of you is the Gap. Its darkness seeps to the very core of your
being scaring even the bravest of souls. Bushes crop up every now and then but
they are twisted from the malodorous stench. Every lifeform that you can see
is twisted into something hideous.
[ Exits: e s ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
You flee head over heels.
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Edge of the Hills
Hills as far as the eyes can see. But this hill is different because it is
black as ashes. This hill is burnt as a warning to others that they are about
to enter the Gap. The signs of blood, death, and ashes litter the ground as
you tread the path.
[ Exits: e s w ]
A black warhorse is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Scyn* is standing here.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
You strike *Scyn*'s waist extremely hard.
*Scyn* is mortally wounded, and will die soon, if not aided.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Mortally Wounded>
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Mortally Wounded>

* - Cancelled...
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Mortally Wounded>
45555555545+/+*-5555555555555555555555565+555
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Mortally Wounded>
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Mortally Wounded>
sc
What?!?

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Mortally Wounded>
You have 37(417) hit and 149(149) movement points.
You have scored 96254031 exp, 0 total quest points
You need 4745969 exp to reach your next level.
You have been playing for 5 days and 11 hours.
You have gathered 3 Weave Points so far.
This ranks you as Georj (level 33)
You are not a member of any clans.
You are riding a black warhorse. Your mount is full of energy.
You are fighting *Scyn*.

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Mortally Wounded>
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Mortally Wounded>
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Mortally Wounded>
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Mortally Wounded>
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Mortally Wounded>
You do the best you can!

HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Scyn: Mortally Wounded>
You strike *Scyn*'s body into bloody fragments!
You receive some experience points!
You feel more important now.
Your blood freezes as you hear *Scyn*'s death cry.
*Scyn* is dead! R.I.P.


My best recommendation to you Scyn, woulda been to hit me 1w after that last bash of mine, put the pressure on me, and start the bash timer, that will cause me to flee, and with our fleelag you mighta landed bash, or after flee chase me a few rooms and I'd die.

The more you pk the more you learn, really close shit, had you of not sat there(my best ability is to enter room, not be in room) and it woulda been even more close.

GJ man :)

Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 10:17 pm
by Kilik
thx, i was spamming for you at the end but you got me. Someday i kill you, someday :P