You travel a short distance north.
 The Golden Dragon Inn is famous all over the continent of Forostar, for it
 is the most popular meeting point of adventurers and traders alike. Members
 of nearly all cultures, races and professions can be found among the
 customers, but the omnipresent patrols of the cityguard prevent serious
 fighting and ensure the relative safety of the visitors. The entire room is
 covered with tables and benches and provides the guests with a possibility
 to sit down and relax over an ale and a card game. One of the corners is
 dominated by a large fireplace and to the northern wall someone has fixed a
 sign with the prices listed on it. A flight of stairs leads up to the guest
 rooms.
Tarlon blocks the exits south.
There are two obvious exits: south, up.
A conic helmet, a corpse of a pale experienced male duergar, a corpse of an
ageless skillful male duergar, a corpse of an ancient one-eyed male duergar,
a flashing cloud, four copper coins, a head of a black-haired and blue-eyed
human, planted on top of a long pole, a left iron boot, a platemail, a right
iron boot and a right iron plate gauntlet.
Sumak, Tarlon, Vuksen, an ancient pale male duergar and an experienced
thick-armed male duergar.
Vuksen is fighting the experienced thick-armed male duergar and the ancient pale male duergar.
Sumak is fighting the experienced thick-armed male duergar and the ancient pale male duergar.
Tarlon is fighting the experienced thick-armed male duergar and the ancient pale male duergar.
The ancient pale male duergar is fighting Vuksen, Tarlon and Sumak.
The experienced thick-armed male duergar is fighting Vuksen, Tarlon and Sumak.
Your throat is so dry.
You feel a huge desire for a real drink!
You can not longer resist.
Here you are! You are given a mead.
You drink from a mead.
 Very old, very slight and very bloody tracks of a human leading south, coming from south.
A small lightning bolt leaps out of the cloud and hits you.
You attack Sumak.

You swing your right fist at Sumak's head, but his chainmail deflects all
damage.
Tarlon closes his eyes and looks concentrated.
The ancient pale male duergar rams his armoured elbow into Sumak's torso,
but his armour absorbs all damage.
Vuksen points at the experienced thick-armed male duergar
A fiery bird of prey materializes in front of the experienced thick-armed
male duergar, swoops down on him and impacts with an explosion of flames.
WHOOSSHHHHHHH!
A small lightning bolt leaps out of the cloud and hits you.
Tarlon invites you to join his team.
A small lightning bolt leaps out of the cloud and hits you.
Sumak goes ack!
You wield the longbow in your right hand.
You shout in Common: Shoot 'em in the butt!

You swing your left fist at Sumak's left arm, but his chainmail deflects
all damage.
Your leader is now Tarlon.
You go back to the second row.
Vuksen grumbles evenly in Common: Good, Attack Ez
Sumak grins.
Vuksen nods.
   * ** You improved your "drinking" skill! ***
A small lightning bolt leaps out of the cloud and hits the ancient pale male
duergar.
Tarlon grumbles in Common: join me
Tarlon stinks awfully.
Tarlon tries to ram his armoured knee into the ancient pale male duergar's
groin, but he avoids the attack.
Olrane walks in from south.
Olrane attacks the ancient pale male duergar.
Olrane attacks the experienced thick-armed male duergar.
The experienced thick-armed male duergar attacks Olrane.
Sumak tries to ram his armoured elbow into the ancient pale male duergar's
throat, but he avoids the attack.
The robe of Tarlon is soft again.
A small lightning bolt leaps out of the cloud and hits the ancient pale male
duergar.
The experienced thick-armed male duergar attacks Sumak.
<OOC>: You chat: lol drinking+
The ancient pale male duergar swings his sturdy iron-head
warhammer at Sumak's torso, bashes his chainmail and bruises his torso.
Sumak's wounds start to bleed.
Sumak studies the ancient pale male duergar carefully.
Suddenly a soft breeze starts to circulate around Tarlon.
Vuksen grumbles evenly in Common: EXPERIENCED ONE
Olrane attacks the experienced thick-armed male duergar.
A small lightning bolt leaps out of the cloud and hits the experienced
thick-armed male duergar.

Tarlon aims with his morning-star at the ancient pale male duergar's neck.
As he tries to defend himself, Tarlon suddenly shifts his attack.
lb
You start to load your elven longbow.
You will now try to hit the head of your opponent.
A small lightning bolt leaps out of the cloud and hits the experienced
thick-armed male duergar.

_______________________________________________________________________________
__________________________________/ VITALS \___________________________________

 ENCUMBERANCE : You are encumbered with 20% weight and 40% volume of your
                maximum capacity.
 HUNGER/THIRST: You are still satiated with food and you are not thirsty.
 INTOXICATION : You are somewhat tipsy.
 MAINHAND     : You are right handed.
 TEMPERATURE  : You feel very well at this temperature.
 HEALTH       : You are physically hurt and mentally slightly degraded.
                You are very alert.
                You have no critical wounds.
_______________________________________________________________________________
________________________/ See also: 'stats' and 'hp' \_________________________
Olrane attacks the experienced thick-armed male duergar.
You load your elven longbow with a wooden arrow.
<OOC>: Vuksen chats: talk later
Sumak is bleeding.

Sumak starts to chant a prayer and makes some strange gestures.

A small lightning bolt leaps out of the cloud and hits the ancient pale male
duergar.
The soft breeze stops circulating around Tarlon.
Tarlon tries to slam the handle of his morning-star against the ancient pale
male duergar's neck, but he defends himself.
sae
The experienced thick-armed male duergar rams his armoured elbow into
Sumak's throat, but his armour absorbs all damage.
You shoot a wooden arrow at Sumak.
You have hit your target at his head, hurting him.
You start to load your elven longbow.
A small lightning bolt leaps out of the cloud and hits the experienced
thick-armed male duergar.
The ancient pale male duergar tries to ram his armoured elbow into Sumak's
torso, but he avoids the attack.
Ack!
Tarlon attacks the experienced thick-armed male duergar.
Vuksen starts to chant a prayer and makes some strange gestures.

Olrane nods to you.
Tarlon rams his armoured knee into the experienced thick-armed male
duergar's groin.
The experienced thick-armed male duergar cringes in pain.
The experienced thick-armed male duergar's wounds start to bleed.
You comment musically in Common: Crap.
You load your elven longbow with a wooden arrow.
The experienced thick-armed male duergar's wounds stopped bleeding.

A small lightning bolt leaps out of the cloud and hits the ancient pale male
duergar.
Sumak roughly says in Common: EZZZZZZ
Tarlon stinks awfully.
You shoot a wooden arrow at the ancient pale male duergar.
You missed your target.
You start to load your elven longbow.
Tarlon studies the ancient pale male duergar carefully.
Tarlon studies the experienced thick-armed male duergar carefully.
Sumak roughly says in Common: wrong persong
A small lightning bolt leaps out of the cloud and hits the ancient pale male
duergar.

You study the ancient pale male duergar carefully.
He is physically at deaths door and mentally degraded.
He is alert.
He is much stronger than you are.
You are much more dexterous than he is.
You are much more agile than he is.
He is healthier than you are.
You know he could probably hurt you if you fight him.
You know his weight is 88 kg, his volume is about 71 liters and his height
is about 106 cm.
Tarlon uses a gap in the experienced thick-armed male duergar's defense and
smashes his armoured head into his right arm.
The experienced thick-armed male duergar's wounds start to bleed.
Sumak studies the ancient pale male duergar carefully.
You comment musically in Common: Sorry.
You load your elven longbow with a wooden arrow.
Sumak is bleeding.

The experienced thick-armed male duergar's wounds stopped bleeding.

Vuksen points at the experienced thick-armed male duergar
A fiery bird of prey materializes in front of the experienced thick-armed
male duergar, swoops down on him and impacts with an explosion of flames.
WHOOSSHHHHHHH!
The experienced thick-armed male duergar falls unconscious.
A small lightning bolt leaps out of the cloud and hits the experienced
thick-armed male duergar.
The cloud vanishes into nothingness.
You comment musically in Common: It was the tcloud's fault.
Vuksen starts to chant a prayer and makes some strange gestures.

Sumak stomps out south.
The ancient pale male duergar turns to attack Olrane.
The experienced thick-armed male duergar turns to attack Olrane.
You shoot a wooden arrow at the ancient pale male duergar.
You missed your target.
You start to load your elven longbow.
The ancient pale male duergar tries to ram his knee into Olrane's left foot,
but he avoids the attack.
The ancient pale male duergar loses his balance and falls down to the
ground.
The ancient pale male duergar attacks Vuksen.
The ancient pale male duergar twists his body, slamming his hands against
the ground and launches himself to his feet.
Olrane slams the handle of his rapier against the experienced thick-armed
male duergar's right hand and hurts him slightly.
The experienced thick-armed male duergar's wounds start to bleed.
You load your elven longbow with a wooden arrow.
The experienced thick-armed male duergar's wounds stopped bleeding.


Olrane swings his rapier at the experienced thick-armed male
duergar's torso, slices through his platemail and cuts slightly through his
skin.
The experienced thick-armed male duergar's wounds start to bleed.
Tarlon studies the ancient pale male duergar carefully.
Tarlon studies the experienced thick-armed male duergar carefully.
You shoot a wooden arrow at the ancient pale male duergar.
You missed your target.
You start to load your elven longbow.

You study the ancient pale male duergar carefully.
He is physically at deaths door and mentally not feeling very well.
He is alert.
He is much stronger than you are.
You are much more dexterous than he is.
You are much more agile than he is.
He is healthier than you are.
You know he could probably hurt you if you fight him.
You know his weight is 88 kg, his volume is about 71 liters and his height
is about 106 cm.
The experienced thick-armed male duergar died.
Vuksen turns to attack the ancient pale male duergar.
Tarlon turns to attack the ancient pale male duergar.
Olrane turns to attack the ancient pale male duergar.
 A gnarled and twisted Duergar.
He looks pleasant.
He is fighting Vuksen.
He is in a very bad shape.
He is alert.
He is wielding a sturdy iron-head warhammer with his right hand and left
hand.
He is wearing a conic helmet, a left iron boot, a platemail, a right iron
boot and a right iron plate gauntlet.
Tarlon studies the ancient pale male duergar carefully.
Tarlon tries to ram his armoured knee into the ancient pale male duergar's
groin, but he avoids the attack.
Tarlon stinks awfully.
You load your elven longbow with a wooden arrow.
Tessa gracefully enters from south.
Your throat is so dry.
You feel a huge desire for a real drink!
You can not longer resist.
Here you are! You are given a beer.
You can't do that because you are busy fighting.
Olrane jumps.
The robe of Vuksen is soft again.

Tarlon fumbles and fails to attack.
Ack!
Tarlon looks at the corpse.
Tarlon looks at the corpse.
Tarlon looks at the corpse.
Tarlon looks at the corpse.
Tessa looks at the ancient pale male duergar.
The ancient pale male duergar tries to ram his armoured elbow into Vuksen's
right arm, but he avoids the attack.
Olrane nods to Tessa.
You shoot a wooden arrow at the ancient pale male duergar.
Your hit produces no damage to the target.
You start to load your elven longbow.
Vuksen points at the ancient pale male duergar
A fiery bird of prey materializes in front of the ancient pale male duergar,
swoops down on him and impacts with an explosion of flames.
WHOOSSHHHHHHH!
The ancient pale male duergar falls unconscious.
You hear a cracking sound from the fireplace as the flames consume a large
piece of wood.
A male dwarf voice screams loudly from south!
 A gnarled and twisted Duergar.
He looks pleasant.
He is fighting Vuksen.
He is in a very bad shape.
He is alert.
He is wielding a sturdy iron-head warhammer with his right hand and left
hand.
He is wearing a conic helmet, a left iron boot, a platemail, a right iron
boot and a right iron plate gauntlet.
He is unconscious.
He is helpless.
Sumak stomps in from south.
Sumak attacks the ancient pale male duergar.
The ancient pale male duergar's wounds start to bleed.
Olrane hits the ancient pale male duergar with a hard kick and
bruises his right hand slightly.
You load your elven longbow with a wooden arrow.
Sumak attacks the ancient pale male duergar.
shoot at duergar
You shoot a wooden arrow at the ancient pale male duergar.
You have hit your target at his right arm, almost not hurting him.
Sumak rams his armoured elbow into the ancient pale male duergar's throat.
Sumak studies the ancient pale male duergar carefully.
You start to load your elven longbow.
Tessa says quietly in Common: looks like fun.
The ancient pale male duergar is bleeding.

You load your elven longbow with a wooden arrow.
Sumak hits the ancient pale male duergar with a hard kick and
bruises his neck slightly.
You shoot a wooden arrow at the ancient pale male duergar.
You have hit your target at his torso, barely streaking him.
Tarlon stinks awfully.
You start to load your elven longbow.
Olrane tells Tessa in Common: You missed to worst.
Vuksen starts to chant a prayer and makes some strange gestures.

<OOC>: Olrane chats: the*
Tessa joins Tarlon's team.
You load your elven longbow with a wooden arrow.
You shoot a wooden arrow at the ancient pale male duergar.
Your hit produces no damage to the target.
You start to load your elven longbow.
The ancient pale male duergar died.
Vuksen nods.
Tessa goes back to second row.
Tessa goes back to third row.
<OOC>: Tessa chats: brb
You load your elven longbow with a wooden arrow.
Sumak unwields a morning-star.
You get five wooden arrows.
You get two wooden arrows.
You put seven wooden arrows into the quiver.
Tarlon gets a platemail from the 2. corpse.
Olrane starts to sweat.
Sumak looks at the corpse.
Sumak looks at the corpse.
Sumak looks at the corpse.
Sumak looks at the corpse.
Sumak looks at the corpse.
Vuksen grumbles evenly in Common: OK, all the stuff goes to temple
Tarlon looks at the platemail.
Olrane nods.
Tarlon drops a platemail.
Tarlon stinks awfully.
Olrane walks out south.
Vuksen grumbles evenly in Common: we sac?
Sumak puts a wooden arrow and a morning-star (glowing blue) into the
backpack.
Tarlon grumbles in Common: sure
Tarlon pours a drop of blood from his vial onto the corpse of an ancient
pale male duergar.
The drop starts to grow as it hits the body and within a second the blood
covers the whole skin with a thin film.
Sumak gets a wooden arrow from the backpack.
Vuksen pours a drop of blood from his vial onto the corpse of an ancient
pale male duergar.
Tarlon sends a short prayer to his lord.
Suddenly the corpse of an ancient pale male duergar flashes up and the
corpse disappears in the blinding light.
 The Golden Dragon Inn is famous all over the continent of Forostar, for it
 is the most popular meeting point of adventurers and traders alike. Members
 of nearly all cultures, races and professions can be found among the
 customers, but the omnipresent patrols of the cityguard prevent serious
 fighting and ensure the relative safety of the visitors. The entire room is
 covered with tables and benches and provides the guests with a possibility
 to sit down and relax over an ale and a card game. One of the corners is
 dominated by a large fireplace and to the northern wall someone has fixed a
 sign with the prices listed on it. A flight of stairs leads up to the guest
 rooms.
Tarlon blocks the exits south.
There are two obvious exits: south, up.
Two conic helmets, a corpse of a pale experienced male duergar, a corpse of
an ageless skillful male duergar, a corpse of an ancient one-eyed male
duergar, a corpse of an experienced thick-armed male duergar, four copper
coins, a head of a black-haired and blue-eyed human, planted on top of a
long pole, two left iron boots, three platemails, two right iron boots, two
right plate gauntlets and a sturdy iron-head warhammer.
Sumak, Tarlon, Tessa and Vuksen.
Sumak gives you a wooden arrow.
As you look south you see:
On a market place.
You can see the shapes of two medium humanoid creatures.
Olrane walks in from south.
Your throat is so dry.
You feel a huge desire for a real drink!
You can not longer resist.
Here you are! You are given a beer.
You drink from a beer.
Sumak grins at you.
You tell Sumak in Common: Sorry about that.
<OOC>: Tarlon chats: made quite some critical hits

_______________________________________________________________________________
__________________________________/ VITALS \___________________________________

 ENCUMBERANCE : You are encumbered with 20% weight and 41% volume of your
                maximum capacity.
 HUNGER/THIRST: You are still satiated with food and you are not thirsty.
 INTOXICATION : You are tipsy.
 MAINHAND     : You are right handed.
 TEMPERATURE  : You feel very well at this temperature.
 HEALTH       : You are physically somewhat hurt and mentally in full
                vigour.
                You are very alert.
                You have no critical wounds.
_______________________________________________________________________________
________________________/ See also: 'stats' and 'hp' \_________________________
You comment musically in Common: Dammit.
Tarlon stinks awfully.
You put four bronze coins, seven silver coins and some copper coins into the
backpack.

(spam with saccing and grabbing duergar items)

Tarlon grumbles in Common: they attacked aborea
Vuksen grumbles evenly in Common: We killed a bunch of me
Tarlon gets a conic helmet, five gold coins, a left iron boot, a platemail,
a right iron boot, a right iron plate gauntlet and a sturdy iron-head
warhammer.
Olrane gives you a long slender dagger.
You smile at Olrane.
Olrane tells you in Common: I thought I lost it.
Vuksen grumbles evenly in Common: Be right back
You emote: Ezdreli blinks in surprise.
Vuksen stomps out south.
You comment musically in Common: Rich duergar.
Tarlon stinks awfully.
 The Golden Dragon Inn is famous all over the continent of Forostar, for it
 is the most popular meeting point of adventurers and traders alike. Members
 of nearly all cultures, races and professions can be found among the
 customers, but the omnipresent patrols of the cityguard prevent serious
 fighting and ensure the relative safety of the visitors. The entire room is
 covered with tables and benches and provides the guests with a possibility
 to sit down and relax over an ale and a card game. One of the corners is
 dominated by a large fireplace and to the northern wall someone has fixed a
 sign with the prices listed on it. A flight of stairs leads up to the guest
 rooms.
Tarlon blocks the exits south.
There are two obvious exits: south, up.
A head of a black-haired and blue-eyed human, planted on top of a long pole.
Olrane, Sumak, Tarlon and Tessa.
Tarlon grumbles in Common: anyone need something of them?
Tarlon grumbles in Common: or you want the gold?
<OOC>: You chat: did everyone stop hunting me?
As a drunken human guest tries to grope a barmaid, she slaps him and most of
the other visitors laugh loudly.
Olrane softly says in Common: Could i get a bit?
Olrane smiles.
Sumak stomps out south.
Tarlon grumbles in Common: sure
Vuksen stomps in from south.
Tarlon grumbles in Common: you helped us alot
Hmmmmm.
Tarlon stinks awfully.
Vuksen starts to chant a prayer and makes some strange gestures.

Vuksen nods to Olrane.
You comment musically in Common: How many have there been so far? Think
there'll be more?

You are wielding an elven longbow with your right hand.
You are wearing a gray robe, a left leather boot, a left leather gauntlet, a
right leather boot, a right leather gauntlet and a small leather backpack.
Under that you are wearing a leather belt with two scabbards attached to it,
a leather quiver, a leather shirt, a padded tunic, a pair of leather
thigh-guards, a pair of leather trousers, a studded leather cap and a
studded leather jacket.
  You are carrying a wooden arrow, a beer, a bottle, an emerald knife, a
  glass, a long slender dagger and an ornamented lyre.
You put a wooden arrow into the quiver.
Vuksen grumbles evenly in Common: Good man, Olrane
Vuksen points at the head of a black-haired and blue-eyed human, planted on
top of a long pole as he exhales loudly. The head of a black-haired and
blue-eyed human, planted on top of a long pole catches fire suddenly.
The head of a black-haired and blue-eyed human, planted on top of a long
pole starts to burn.
Tessa advances to the second row.
You drop a beer and a bottle.
Tessa advances to the first row.
Olrane smiles broadly.
Vuksen grumbles evenly in Common: We killed... five?
Olrane softly says in Common: I think so.
The pole is burning.
The pole burnt to ashes.
Olrane softly says in Common: Whew.
Tarlon stinks awfully.
Vuksen stomps out south.
<OOC>: You chat: bah...I would've gotten in on the interesting part but I
had to pee :P
A male dwarf voice shouts from south in Common: a good fight
eh!
Olrane wears a leather backpack on his back.
Tessa looks south.
Tessa gracefully leaves south.
You suddenly get a headache, You feel rather miserable.

_______________________________________________________________________________
__________________________________/ VITALS \___________________________________

 ENCUMBERANCE : You are encumbered with 20% weight and 40% volume of your
                maximum capacity.
 HUNGER/THIRST: You are still satiated with food and you are not thirsty.
 INTOXICATION : You are sober.
 MAINHAND     : You are right handed.
 TEMPERATURE  : You feel very well at this temperature.
 HEALTH       : You are physically somewhat hurt and mentally in full
                vigour.
                You are extremely alert.
                You have no critical wounds.
_______________________________________________________________________________
________________________/ See also: 'stats' and 'hp' \_________________________
Tarlon starts to chant a prayer and makes some strange gestures.

<OOC>: Olrane chats: so glad I didn't miss this one, heh
You ponder the situation.
Tarlon stinks awfully.
Tarlon stomps out south.
Olrane walks out south.
You travel a short distance south.
It's Night.
 The market place is the heart of Arborea, where merchants from all over the
 continent can offer their wares for sale and exchange gossip and news with
 customers and competitors alike. To the northern side of the place, a large
 two-story building has a sign mounted to the wall above the entrance, while
 roads start to the east, south and west. In the center of the market, a
 large fountain offers a cool drink to the thirsty travellers, and next to
 it a manhole leads down into the sewers.
There are four obvious exits: north, east[[R]], south[[R]], west[[R]].
A heavy waraxe.
Beladin, Olrane, Sumak is resting here (surrounded by a circling breeze),
Tarlon, Tessa, Volog is resting here and Vuksen is resting here.
 Fresh and very slight tracks of a dwarf leading north, coming from east.
You comment musically in Common: They call this beer?