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Lugarian RIP

POV: Scelesta

Log Rating: -1.2500

Poor griffon got left alone.

286H 88V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NS>
Yamoto flies south.
You follow Yamoto south.
A sailor arrives from the north.
A sailor arrives from the north.
A sailor kneels down and studies the ground.
A sailor points at Lugarian.
A sailor says 'There they are!'
A sailor arrives from the north.
Outside a Small Thatched Hut
Some of the cold has abided some, leaving you with a warm feeling
coming from a small hut to the east. The thatched roof of the hut has a
large chimney made of hardened mud protruding from it, and wifts of smoke
trail from it. The warm glow of a fire can be seen looking in the tiny door
to the hut and you feel almost compelled to go in and warm yourself.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
Yamoto the Male Half Elf is standing here. (flying) (invisible)
A griffon is standing here, carrying Lugarian (flying).

286H 87V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NES>
A griffon flies north, carrying Lugarian.

286H 87V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NES> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian
You issue the order 'bas lugarian'.

286H 87V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NES> Who should the spell be cast upon?

286H 87V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NES> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian
You issue the order 'bas lugarian'.

286H 87V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NES> Who should the spell be cast upon?

286H 87V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NES> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian

Yamoto flies north.
You follow Yamoto north.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A Frost Covered Trail
Most of what was left of the trail you were following has been covered
over by the frost that settles over the entire area. You can see small
footprints dotting the snow. The cold wind turns your cheeks red and you
find yourself constantly rubbing your hands together to try and get feeling
back into them. Just a little ways to the south, you can see and smell the
welcoming scent of a cook fire wafting into the crisp air. You're not sure
what could be out here cooking, but the numbness of your feet says who
cares.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
Yamoto the Male Half Elf is standing here. (flying) (invisible)

286H 86V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NS> You issue the order 'bas lugarian'.

286H 86V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NS> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian

Yamoto flies north.
You follow Yamoto north.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
Moving Closer to the Tundra
Despite all the efforts of nature to ward you from this place, you
continue to make your way south towards the icy tundra. The cold wind
chills you to your bones and you bring your cloak up higher to try and
shake off some of the bite. You can now see a light frost blanketing the
plains ahead of you, and the cold has begun to sink into your boots,
numbing your toes slightly.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
Yamoto the Male Half Elf is standing here. (flying) (invisible)

286H 85V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NS> Who should the spell be cast upon?

286H 85V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NS>
Yamoto flies north.
You follow Yamoto north.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
On a Light Path
A cold wind blows across you from the far south hinting ever more at
the chilling tundra that awaits you in that direction. You continue to
glimpse a small trail of smoke to the south a ways off the path. You pull
your cloak tighter around your neck, trying to push some of the cold away
from you.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
Yamoto the Male Half Elf is standing here. (flying) (invisible)

286H 84V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NS> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian
Yamoto flies north.
You follow Yamoto north.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
On a Light Path
A cold wind blows across you from the far south hinting ever more at
the chilling tundra that awaits you in that direction. You continue to
glimpse a small trail of smoke to the south a ways off the path. You pull
your cloak tighter around your neck, trying to push some of the cold away
from you.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
Yamoto the Male Half Elf is standing here. (flying) (invisible)
A small and weak looking horse is here awaiting its master.
You issue the order 'bas lugarian'.

286H 83V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NS> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian
Yamoto flies north.
You follow Yamoto north.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
On a Light Path
Leaving what little safety Zeeriak offers behind, you trek south
towards the seemingly neverending snowbanks of the tundra far to the south.
You can barely make out a small, thin trail of smoke to the south through
the snow around you.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
Yamoto the Male Half Elf is standing here. (flying) (invisible)
Who should the spell be cast upon?

286H 82V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NS> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian
Yamoto flies north.
You follow Yamoto north.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A Muddy Street Through Zeeriak
You walk along the path leading out of Zeeriak to the south. Ahead looms
the forboding wildland of the tundra. Legend has it that far to the south,
an ominous fortress stands upon a sheer cliff of ice. Only the very brave,
or very stupid are said to seek it out, however. Looking to the south,
the snow banks seem to end only when they meet the sky.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck. (invisible)
Yamoto the Male Half Elf is standing here. (flying) (invisible)
A griffon is standing here, carrying Lugarian (flying).
Lugarian dismounts from a griffon.
A sailor slowly fades into existence.
Lugarian steps aside as a sailor attempts a bash, stumbles, and falls flat on his face.
A sailor slowly fades into existence.
A sailor crashes into Lugarian in a thundering collision, knocking him to the ground!
A sailor slowly fades into existence.
A sailor crashes into Lugarian in a thundering collision, knocking him to the ground!
You issue the order 'bas lugarian'.

286H 81V 11600327X 2633C Mem:1 Exits:NS> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian
You utter the words, 'web'
You throw webbing all over Lugarian!

286H 81V 11600327X 2633C Mem:2 Exits:NS>
Yamoto flies north.
You follow Yamoto north.
A Muddy Street Through Zeeriak
You walk along the path leading out of Zeeriak. The road ahead seems
less travelled than the one on which you arrived in town. Perhaps there is
nothing to be found beyond Zeeriak but a cold death. The only inhabitants of
this frigid wasteland are savage barbarians and cunning monsters.
Yamoto the Male Half Elf is standing here. (flying) (invisible)

286H 80V 11600327X 2633C Mem:2 Exits:NS> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian

Yamoto flies south.
You follow Yamoto south.
A Muddy Street Through Zeeriak
You walk along the path leading out of Zeeriak to the south. Ahead looms
the forboding wildland of the tundra. Legend has it that far to the south,
an ominous fortress stands upon a sheer cliff of ice. Only the very brave,
or very stupid are said to seek it out, however. Looking to the south,
the snow banks seem to end only when they meet the sky.
Yamoto the Male Half Elf is standing here. (flying) (invisible)
A sailor is sitting here, fighting Lugarian.
A sailor is standing here, fighting Lugarian.
A sailor is standing here, fighting Lugarian.
Sir Lugarian, Holy Vision of Paladine is sitting here, fighting a sailor.
. . . is covered in sinewy strands of webbing.
A robust griffon paces gently while waiting for a rider.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:2 Exits:NS> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian

Yamoto's rapier gets stuck to Lugarian!


286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:2 Exits:NS>
A sailor hits Lugarian extremely hard.
A sailor hits Lugarian extremely hard.
A sailor hits Lugarian extremely hard.
Lugarian misses a sailor with his stab.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:2 Exits:NS> You issue the order 'bas lugarian'.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:2 Exits:NS> You utter the words, 'web'
Your webbing narrowly misses him.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:2 Exits:NS> c 'l b' lugarian
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286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:2 Exits:NS> o all.sailor st
o all.sailor bas
Huh?!

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:2 Exits:NS> Huh?!

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:2 Exits:NS> A sailor stands up.
You issue the order 'st'.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:2 Exits:NS> Lugarian steps aside as a sailor attempts a bash, stumbl
es, and falls flat on his face.
Lugarian steps aside as a sailor attempts a bash, stumbles, and falls flat on his face.
Lugarian steps aside as a sailor attempts a bash, stumbles, and falls flat on his face.
You issue the order 'bas'.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:2 Exits:NS> c 'f b' lugarian
You utter the words, 'force bolt'
You hear bones crack as your force bolt slams into Lugarian.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:3 Exits:NS>
Yamoto hits Lugarian hard.
Yamoto slashes Lugarian extremely hard.
A sailor massacres Lugarian with his hit.
A sailor hits Lugarian extremely hard.
A sailor hits Lugarian very hard.
Lugarian misses a sailor with his stab.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:3 Exits:NS>
Yamoto gazes at Lugarian with a look of evilness.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:3 Exits:NS> o all.sailor st
o all.sailor bas
c 'f b' lugarian
You issue the order 'st'.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:3 Exits:NS> You issue the order 'bas'.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:3 Exits:NS>
Lugarian stands up.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:3 Exits:NS> Yamoto hits Lugarian hard.
Yamoto slashes Lugarian very hard.
A sailor hits Lugarian very hard.
A sailor misses Lugarian with his hit.
A sailor hits Lugarian extremely hard.
Lugarian misses a sailor with his stab.
You utter the words, 'force bolt'
You hear bones crack as your force bolt slams into Lugarian.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS>
Lugarian panics, and attempts to flee.
Lugarian leaves south.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS>
o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian
Lugarian arrives from the south.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS> o all.sailor st
o all.sailor bas

Lugarian leaves north.
A griffon flies north.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS> n
n
You issue the order 'bas lugarian'.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS> Who should the spell be cast upon?

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS> A sailor stands up.
A sailor stands up.
A sailor stands up.
You issue the order 'st'.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS> You issue the order 'bas'.

286H 79V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS> A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A Muddy Street Through Zeeriak
You walk along the path leading out of Zeeriak. The road ahead seems
less travelled than the one on which you arrived in town. Perhaps there is
nothing to be found beyond Zeeriak but a cold death. The only inhabitants of
this frigid wasteland are savage barbarians and cunning monsters.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A poor Zeeriak citizen is panhandling here.

286H 78V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS> A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A Muddy Street Through Zeeriak
You walk along the path leading out of Zeeriak. The road ahead seems
less travelled than the one on which you arrived in town. Perhaps there is
nothing to be found beyond Zeeriak but a cold death. The only inhabitants of
this frigid wasteland are savage barbarians and cunning monsters.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.

286H 77V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian

Yamoto flies in from the south.

286H 77V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS> You issue the order 'bas lugarian'.

286H 77V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS> Who should the spell be cast upon?
Yamoto flies north.
You follow Yamoto north.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A Muddy Street Through Zeeriak
You walk along the path leading out of Zeeriak. The road ahead seems
less travelled than the one on which you arrived in town. Perhaps there is
nothing to be found beyond Zeeriak but a cold death. The only inhabitants of
n
this frigid wasteland are savage barbarians and cunning monsters.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
Yamoto the Male Half Elf is standing here. (flying) (invisible)
You sense a life form.
You sense a life form.
You notice a cloaked man eyeing your possessions.
You notice a cloaked man eyeing your possessions.

286H 76V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NS> A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
The Commons of Zeeriak
The common area of Zeeriak is a dismal place. Few residents tarry in
the mud and slush for too long. A narrow path of wooden planks leads to the
east where a run-down tavern can be seen. To the west, the freshly painted
facade of the Wooly Tusker Inn beckons invitingly. Shabby houses dot the
rutted track leading north, and to the south, a larger path leading away from
the village can be made out.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A robust griffon paces gently while waiting for a rider.
Sir Lugarian, Holy Vision of Paladine is standing here.
Yamoto flies in from the south.

286H 75V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NESW> n
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A sailor arrives from the south.
A Muddy Street Through Zeeriak
Looking at the dilapidated houses of the residential area, you pause and
consider the residents you have encountered so far. Most have a gleam in
their eye which is undeniable, though from desperation or madness you can not
be sure. Perhaps one of the rapidly disintegrating houses will offer answers
that the cold, damp street can not.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A poor Zeeriak citizen wanders around on the street.

286H 74V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NSW> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian
You issue the order 'bas lugarian'.

286H 74V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NSW> s
Who should the spell be cast upon?

286H 74V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NSW> o all.sailor bas lugarian
c 'web' lugarian
A sailor arrives from the north.
A sailor arrives from the north.
A sailor arrives from the north.
The Commons of Zeeriak
The common area of Zeeriak is a dismal place. Few residents tarry in
the mud and slush for too long. A narrow path of wooden planks leads to the
east where a run-down tavern can be seen. To the west, the freshly painted
facade of the Wooly Tusker Inn beckons invitingly. Shabby houses dot the
rutted track leading north, and to the south, a larger path leading away from
the village can be made out.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
A sharply dressed sailor struts on the deck.
Yamoto the Male Half Elf is standing here, fighting Lugarian. (flying)
A robust griffon paces gently while waiting for a rider.
Sir Lugarian, Holy Vision of Paladine is standing here, fighting Yamoto.

286H 73V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NESW> Lugarian steps aside as a sailor attempts a bash, stum
bles, and falls flat on his face.
A sailor crashes into Lugarian in a thundering collision, knocking him to the ground!
Lugarian steps aside as a sailor attempts a bash, stumbles, and falls flat on his face.
You issue the order 'bas lugarian'.

286H 73V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NESW> You utter the words, 'web'
Your webbing narrowly misses him.

286H 73V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NESW>
A sailor hits Lugarian extremely hard.
A sailor hits Lugarian extremely hard.
A sailor hits Lugarian extremely hard.
Yamoto misses Lugarian with his hit.
Yamoto slashes Lugarian extremely hard.
Lugarian misses Yamoto with his stab.
Lugarian spasms as Yamoto places his hand on Lugarian's chest.

286H 73V 11600327X 2633C Mem:4 Exits:NESW> A sailor misses Lugarian with his hit.
A sailor hits Lugarian extremely hard.
A sailor hits Lugarian extremely hard.
Lugarian is stunned, but will likely regain consciousness again.
Yamoto hits Lugarian extremely hard.
You receive 0 experience.
get coins corpse
Lugarian is dead! R.I.P.
The death cry of Lugarian echoes from somewhere nearby...
A griffon stops following Lugarian.
A griffon transcends this world and enters another plane.
Who should the spell be cast upon?

286H 104V 11600327X 2633C Mem:3 Exits:NESW> You get a large pile of coins from the corpse of Luga
rian.
sp 206
There were 206 coins.

286H 104V 11600327X 2839C Mem:3 Exits:NESW> You divide 206 coins equally among the group members
present.

286H 104V 11600327X 2736C Mem:3 Exits:NESW> get all corpse
You get a long steel elven pike from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get a runed bracelet from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get a pair of supple leather gloves from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get a pair of white boots from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get an iron eyepatch inlaid with emeralds from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get a suit of dwarven plate mail from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get a jade pendant from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get an alligator scale necklace from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get a ring of fiery light from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get a shiny dwarven ring from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get a long swordmaster's rapier from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get a narrow iron shield from the corpse of Lugarian.
Rapier : You can't carry that much weight.
You get a plain gold ring from the corpse of Lugarian.
Broadsword : You can't carry that much weight.
Sword : You can't carry that much weight.
You get a note for a buckskin gelding from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get a brass lamp from the corpse of Lugarian.
You get a brass lamp from the corpse of Lugarian.

286H 104V 11600327X 2736C Mem:3 Exits:NESW>
Yamoto gets a long swordmaster's rapier from the corpse of Lugarian.
Yamoto gets a solamnic broadsword from the corpse of Lugarian.

286H 104V 11600327X 2736C Mem:3 Exits:NESW>
Yamoto says 'gimme my rapier'

286H 104V 11600327X 2736C Mem:3 Exits:NESW>
Yamoto wields a long swordmaster's rapier.

286H 104V 11600327X 2736C Mem:3 Exits:NESW> sa haha
You say 'haha'

286H 104V 11600327X 2736C Mem:3 Exits:NESW> exa corpse
It's a pretty ghastly sight! Searching through the remains, you find:
corpse (here) :
a silver long sword

286H 104V 11600327X 2736C Mem:3 Exits:NESW>
Yamoto gets a silver long sword from the corpse of Lugarian.

286H 104V 11600327X 2736C Mem:3 Exits:NESW>

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