О жизни.
Вот и закончился жёсткий период карантина. Город постепенно возвращается к жизни, выпуская свои ослабленные бездействием щупальца. В ресторанах можно сидеть за столами, но пока только на улице. Массовые мероприятия разрешены, но в количестве не более 25 человек и с соблюдением дистанции. В дальнейшем эти ограничения будут ослабляться или сниматься, если только не произойдёт нового взрыва эпидемии.
Меня коронавирус за время первой волны обошёл стороной. Я не был параноиком, но основные правила соблюдал. Соблюдаю я их и сейчас. Многие смеются над масками, изображая из себя экспертов. Некоторые просто смеются, ничего не изображая. Но, возможно, я и многие другие сейчас живы и здоровы только благодаря маскам и соблюдению правил дистанции и гигиены. Невозможно утверждать с полной уверенностью, что это так, но также невозможно утверждать обратное.
В моей жизни, как и у многих, в марте-июне был период затишья. Какие-то вещи не было возможности делать в силу объективных причин, а что-то не хотелось делать в связи с атмосферой и настроением, не способствующим излишней гиперактивности. Однако, с ослаблением правил и уменьшением уровня страха и паранои в обществе жизнь стала более динамичной и насыщенной.
Уже несколько раз проводились репетиции с обеими концертными группами, в которых я играю. Были две полномасштабные тусовки, которые ничуть не уступали докоронавирусным. Все присутствующие были без масок, но никто не заразился и не заболел. Сейчас моя жизнь почти вернулась на тот уровень активности, к которому я привык. С августа начинаются реальные концерты, и тогда жизнь станет совсем полноценной.
Если с активностью у меня всё в порядке, то эффективностью своей деятельности я по-прежнему недоволен. Я совсем забросил работу над студийными проектами Кооператива и обработку архивов. Литературные произведения пишутся в вялотекущем режиме, так же вяло делаются наброски для новых песен. Недавно меня постигла ощутимая потеря: я ухитрился посеять рюкзак со всеми важными вещами, которые я могу носить с собой. В их числе были айпад, некоторые документы, перчатки, замочек для спортзала и другие мелочи. На айпаде было несколько текстовых набросков и 2 музыкальных фрагмента, сделанных в программе "Garage band". Из-за отсутствия документов я не могу подать на налоги, но это меня беспокоит меньше всего.
Скоро начинаются настоящие концерты. Самый первый из них пройдёТ 7 августа. На нём я сыграю акустику или unplugged со "Звездятником" (посмотрим как получится). Следующий концерт будет на фестивале "Эхо" 21-22 августа, там я буду играть в электричестве с группой "Пятеро против ветра". Мне надо приводить себя в надлежащую форму, чтобы выдерживать нагрузки и чтобы не трясти пузом на сцене. Спортзалы сейчас закрыты, поэтому я начал безуглеводную диету для сброса жира.
В быту всё более-менее без изменений. Я собираюсь улучшать свои жилищные условия с сентября. Во-первых, я уже не в первый раз слышу, что рынок недвижимости обваливается и к осени цены на аренду квартир должны пойти вниз. Во-вторых, летом по-хорошему дома вообще делать нечего. Надо больше времени проводить на улице, на природе, на океане, на свежем воздухе. Поэтому летом не так важно, где ты живёшь.
Еду готовлю редко. К тому же большая кастрюля, которую я использую, слишком велика для меня одного. Когда я в прошлый раз сварил в ней борщ, последние 2-3 половника испортились, пришлось вылить. Иногда жарю яичницу с овощами (картошка, лук, цветная капуста, брокколи, грибы), получается быстро и вкусно. Её очень удобно жарить в большой глубокой сковороде, чтобы хватило поесть на 3-4 раза. Вчера расчистил холодильник, сделав салат из всех остатков овощей, которые нашёл (помидоры, капуста, редиска, сельдерей). Ночью сварил курятину.
Общий энергетический уровень в норме. Дебильный режим работы, конечно, сильно вредит организму, но я стараюсь минимизировать остальные вредные факторы, поэтому, думаю, это не смертельно (хоть и неприятно).
С недавних пор установилась настоящая нью-йоркская жара, 32-38 градусов по Цельсию днём. Кондиционером пользоваться нельзя, т.к. из-за него вырубаются пробки, но я включаю его в режиме вентилятора и переношу жару относительно легко (как и всё остальное).
Ах да, MUME-новости! Мой главный персонаж Rosie достиг 82-го уровня, что являлось моей новогодней резолюцией на этот год. Такими темпами к 2021 году можно замахнуться на 90-й уровень, если, конечно, я не потеряю интерес к игре, что неоднократно случалось в прошлом.
3 дня назад я залогинился и сразу же убил жирного bn-a. Вот как это было:
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Caruso was in tbad, Narisil (lvl 16) narrated for help. I was near necro but figured I would go check it out.
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You hear a *click* in a lock.
The gate is opened from the other side.
*# CRsW>im
According to the Dunadan calendar, it is:
Monday, the 27th of Forelithe, year 2999 of the Third Age.
The sun is already high in the sky.
Real time is Thu Jul 16 22:33:42 2020 UTC.
Last reboot due to a crash at Sat Jul 11 08:22:37 2020 UTC.
*# CRsW>lead
You stop riding a dales-pony (ho).
A dales-pony (ho) starts following you.
*# CSW>Inside the North Gate of Tharbad
A guard is here looking suspiciously at everyone passing.
A guard is here looking suspiciously at everyone passing.
A guard is here looking suspiciously at everyone passing.
A guard is here looking suspiciously at everyone passing.
A surly secretary is sitting at the desk.
Exits: (north), south.
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from the north.
*# CSW>Before the North Gate of Tharbad
Exits: north, east, south, west.
You have found a thief!
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from the north.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
A guard is here looking for someone to abuse.
A little boy is here, running around.
Exits: east, west.
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from the west.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
A little boy is here, running around.
A guard is here looking for someone to abuse.
Exits: east, west.
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from the west.
A guard has arrived from the west.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
The corpse of a bandit is lying here.
A woman is here, looking for someone to chat with.
Exits: east, south, west.
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from the west.
*# CSW>The Old Tower
Exits: west, up, [down].
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from the west.
!# CSW>Up in the Tower
A haggard man dressed in tattered robes is here, willing to teach his art.
Exits: down.
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from below.
!# CSW>f
You flee head over heels.
You flee down.
The Old Tower
Exits: west, up, [down].
!# CSW>The Old Tower Street
The corpse of a bandit is lying here.
A woman is here, looking for someone to chat with.
Exits: east, south, west.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
A little boy is here, running around.
A guard is here looking for someone to abuse.
A guard is here looking for someone to abuse.
Exits: east, west.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
A little boy is here, running around.
Exits: east, west.
*# CSW>Before the North Gate of Tharbad
A thief lurks here, looking for a stranger to rob (hidden).
A guard is here looking for someone to abuse.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
An assassin is here looking for fresh blood and shining coins.
A guard is here looking for someone to abuse.
Exits: east, west.
You feel a hidden presence.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
Exits: east, west.
*# CSW>Northwest Corner of the Wall
Exits: east, south.
*# CSW>West Alley
One of the citizens of Tharbad looks at you from the corner of his eye.
Exits: north, south.
*# CSW>West Alley
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* is here, riding a pack horse.
Exits: north, east, south.
*# CSW>West Alley
One of the citizens of Tharbad looks at you from the corner of his eye.
Exits: north, south.
*# CSW>bWest Alley
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* is here, riding a pack horse.
Exits: north, east, south.
*# CSW>
backstab *man*
You begin to move silently to the back of your victim...
Your victim has disappeared!
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* leaves east riding a pack horse.
*# CSW>b
A Small Square
The corpse of an assassin is lying here.
A well-crafted white fountain is here, water pouring forth from it.
Exits: north, east, (south), west.
You feel a hidden presence.
*# CSW>backstab *man*
Backstab whom?
*# CSW>
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* has arrived from the south.
A pack horse has arrived from the south.
*# CSW>bThe Entrance
A herbal kit lies abandoned here.
A huge clock is standing here.
A mother eagle is sleeping here.
Exits: (north), south, up.
!# CSW>
backstab *man*
Backstab whom?
!# CSW>
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* has arrived from the north.
A pack horse has arrived from the north.
!# CSW>bA Small Square
The corpse of an assassin is lying here.
A well-crafted white fountain is here, water pouring forth from it.
Exits: north, east, (south), west.
You feel a hidden presence.
*# CSW>
backstab *man*
Backstab whom?
*# CSW>b
The Entrance
A herbal kit lies abandoned here.
A huge clock is standing here.
A mother eagle is sleeping here.
Exits: (north), south, up.
!# CSW>backstab *man*
Backstab whom?
!# CSW>]
cclo exit
a
Ok.
!# CSW>cha moo aggr
Ok.
!# CSW>The Golden Knife Bar
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A large bulletin board, entitled "Board of the Free Peoples", is mounted here.
A barman watches you calmly, while skilfully mixing a drink.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Exits: north.
!# CSW>b
backstab *man*
You begin to move silently to the back of your victim...
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* leaves north.
Your victim has disappeared!
A pack horse leaves north.
!# CSW>ca
cha moo aggr
Ok.
!# CSW>b
The Entrance
A herbal kit lies abandoned here.
A huge clock is standing here.
A mother eagle is sleeping here.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
One of the citizens of Tharbad looks at you from the corner of his eye.
Exits: [north], south, up.
!# CSW>backstab *man*
You begin to move silently to the back of your victim...
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* puts a moneybag on his belt.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* gets some money from a moneybag.
la
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* gets some money from a moneybag.
c
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* makes a strange sound, as you place a black runed
dagger in his back.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* is mortally wounded and will die soon if not
aided.
!# CSW *Caruso the Black Numenorean*:Dying>lab b
Ok.
!# CSW *Caruso the Black Numenorean* (b):Dying>bash
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* (b) doesn't recover from your bash; he is dead.
You feel more experienced.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
You gained some renown in this battle!
You hear *Caruso the Black Numenorean* (b)'s death cry as he collapses.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* (b) has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.
!# CSW>cw
cha moo wimpy
Ok.
!# CSW>l
The Entrance
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
A herbal kit lies abandoned here.
A huge clock is standing here.
A mother eagle is sleeping here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
One of the citizens of Tharbad looks at you from the corner of his eye.
!# CSW>`
get coins all.corpse
You get a fortune in gold from the corpse of *a Man*.
There were 75 gold coins, 18 silver pennies, and 41 copper pennies.
!# CSW>exa corpse
In the corpse (here):
a stone
a hunting knife (flawless)
a stone
a moneybag
a plain leather belt
a Beorning sword (flawless)
a keyring with a set of lock picks
a leather backpack
a ragged, blackened cloak (flawless)
a staff inlaid with gems
a fine pair of chain mail sleeves (satisfactory)
a fine pair of chain mail gloves (flawless)
a fine pair of soft leather boots (flawless)
a fine pair of chain mail leggings (flawless)
a great helm (flawless)
a white chain mail jerkin (flawless)
a red ruby
an old length of iron chain
a leather backpack
!# CSW>nar caruso rips
A citizen gets a herbal kit.
!# CSW>
narrate caruso rips
Ok.
!# CSW>inf
You are a female Harfoot.
You are 54 years, 9 months and 22 days old.
You have played 2 months, 1 day and 10 hours (real time). Session: 15 mins.
This ranks you as Rosie the Princess of the Shire (level 81).
You are two feet tall and weigh two stone and five pounds.
Perception: vision 69, hearing 24, smell 1. Alertness: normal.
You must have been sent to Arda to free it from the sorrows that weigh upon it.
You are welcome in the Anduin Vale, Bree, the Grey Havens, Lorien, Rivendell,
and the Shire.
Your equipment weighs eighty-nine pounds. Heavy, but we will manage...
Your base abilities are: Str:17(15) Int:10 Wis:9 Dex:19 Con:17(16) Wil:13
Per:17.
Offensive Bonus: 89%, Dodging Bonus: 63%, Parrying Bonus: 99%.
Your armour provides an average protection of 44%.
You have 357/357 hit, 69/69 mana, and 133/134 movement points.
Your mood is wimpy. You will flee if your hit points go below 80.
You have scored 102,790,859 experience points and you have 549,209 travel
points.
Your campaign on behalf of the armies of the West has become legendary (16 wp).
You need 209,141 exp. points and 0 travel points to reach the next level.
You have 3,536 gold coins, 9 silver pennies, and 22 copper pennies.
You are speaking Westron.
You are trying to sneak.
You will swim if necessary.
You will try to climb even under unsafe conditions.
You are subjected to the following temporary effects:
- novoid
- noquit
- strength
- potion
- growth
!# CSW>vie
Aelden narrates 'grats'
!# CSW>w warl
*** Warlords Hall of Fame ***
Armies of the West
1 Ornil the Noldorin Hunter
2 Zuka the Stoor Hero
3 Bhugbor the Dwarven Champion
4 Arvedui the Dunadan Hero
5 Kil the Dwarven Weaponsmaster
6 Derek the Half-Elven Scholar
7 Walo the Dwarven Hero
8 Alcarnil the Half-Elven Priest
9 Jaagern the Noldorin Patriarch
10 Ishmal the Half-Elven Hero
Forces of the Dark Lord
1 Auge the Orkish Assassin
2 Sert the Orkish Battlemaster
3 Meepo the Orkish Assassin
4 Forek the Orkish Champion
5 Lonewulf the Black Numenorean Wanderer
6 Drakula the Orkish Soldier
7 Marillion the Black Numenorean Envoy
8 Asmodean the Black Numenorean Scholar
9 Dong the Black Numenorean Wizard
10 Khorga the Orkish Murderer
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Not on warlords yet, need 19 wps for #10 last I heard
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!# CSW>
Alaken narrates 'clap!'
!# CSW>The Golden Knife Bar
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A large bulletin board, entitled "Board of the Free Peoples", is mounted here.
A barman watches you calmly, while skilfully mixing a drink.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
One of the citizens of Tharbad looks at you from the corner of his eye.
Exits: north.
Klantoberto tells you 'more than one stab?'
!# CSW>exa corpse
Alaken narrates 'clap!'
!# CSW>In the corpse (here):
an embellished longbow
a keyring with a set of lock picks
a water skin
a quiver
a snakeskin belt
a double edged eket (flawless)
a forest green cloak (flawless)
a gilded round shield (flawless)
a pair of soft leather sleeves (well-maintained)
a fine pair of soft leather gloves (worn)
a black pair of padded boots (flawless)
a grey pair of pants (flawless)
a feathered hat (flawless)
a white shirt (flawless)
a plain scarf (flawless)
a ring
A citizen leaves north.
!# CSW>tt one stab
t klantoberto one stab
Ok.
!# CSW>
Klantoberto tells you 'poor guy'
!# CSW>who
Players
-------
Cronus the Ancient Titan [Retired]
Aelden the Half-Elven Adventurer
Hisoka the Man
Rosie the Princess of the Shire
Aeldan the Half-Elven Adventurer
Morhal the Dwarven Rider (Idle)
Klantoberto the Hobbit
Alaken, Defender of the Eriador Valley
Narisil the Elven Rider
Comet Rides the Lightning (Idle)
[Vm] Jahara the Hobbit Cartographer [MMapper Dev]
11 allies and visible Ainur on.
!# CSt
Klantoberto tells you ':)'
tell narisil your eq is unlooted, caruso rips
No-one by that name here...
!# CSW>who
Players
-------
Cronus the Ancient Titan [Retired]
Aelden the Half-Elven Adventurer
Hisoka the Man
Rosie the Princess of the Shire
Aeldan the Half-Elven Adventurer
Morhal the Dwarven Rider (Idle)
Klantoberto the Hobbit
Alaken, Defender of the Eriador Valley
Comet Rides the Lightning (Idle)
[Vm] Jahara the Hobbit Cartographer [MMapper Dev]
10 allies and visible Ainur on.
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Narisil quits 1 second before my tell goes through. I loot his stuff anyway.
A little later:
. . .
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* yells from the north 'bleh'
yell *comf*
Ok.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* yells from the north 'bn life'
yell lucky stab
Ok.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* yells from the north 'elf got their stuff right?'
yell didnt hope it would go through
Ok.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* yells from the north 'iw as just taking gold, ruby, and trained tickets'
yell i got it for him
Ok.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* yells from the north 'cool'
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* yells from the north 'gg wave'
yell wave
Ok.
===
Caruso is a lvl 35 bn.
100k, 6 wps.
===
Меня коронавирус за время первой волны обошёл стороной. Я не был параноиком, но основные правила соблюдал. Соблюдаю я их и сейчас. Многие смеются над масками, изображая из себя экспертов. Некоторые просто смеются, ничего не изображая. Но, возможно, я и многие другие сейчас живы и здоровы только благодаря маскам и соблюдению правил дистанции и гигиены. Невозможно утверждать с полной уверенностью, что это так, но также невозможно утверждать обратное.
В моей жизни, как и у многих, в марте-июне был период затишья. Какие-то вещи не было возможности делать в силу объективных причин, а что-то не хотелось делать в связи с атмосферой и настроением, не способствующим излишней гиперактивности. Однако, с ослаблением правил и уменьшением уровня страха и паранои в обществе жизнь стала более динамичной и насыщенной.
Уже несколько раз проводились репетиции с обеими концертными группами, в которых я играю. Были две полномасштабные тусовки, которые ничуть не уступали докоронавирусным. Все присутствующие были без масок, но никто не заразился и не заболел. Сейчас моя жизнь почти вернулась на тот уровень активности, к которому я привык. С августа начинаются реальные концерты, и тогда жизнь станет совсем полноценной.
Если с активностью у меня всё в порядке, то эффективностью своей деятельности я по-прежнему недоволен. Я совсем забросил работу над студийными проектами Кооператива и обработку архивов. Литературные произведения пишутся в вялотекущем режиме, так же вяло делаются наброски для новых песен. Недавно меня постигла ощутимая потеря: я ухитрился посеять рюкзак со всеми важными вещами, которые я могу носить с собой. В их числе были айпад, некоторые документы, перчатки, замочек для спортзала и другие мелочи. На айпаде было несколько текстовых набросков и 2 музыкальных фрагмента, сделанных в программе "Garage band". Из-за отсутствия документов я не могу подать на налоги, но это меня беспокоит меньше всего.
Скоро начинаются настоящие концерты. Самый первый из них пройдёТ 7 августа. На нём я сыграю акустику или unplugged со "Звездятником" (посмотрим как получится). Следующий концерт будет на фестивале "Эхо" 21-22 августа, там я буду играть в электричестве с группой "Пятеро против ветра". Мне надо приводить себя в надлежащую форму, чтобы выдерживать нагрузки и чтобы не трясти пузом на сцене. Спортзалы сейчас закрыты, поэтому я начал безуглеводную диету для сброса жира.
В быту всё более-менее без изменений. Я собираюсь улучшать свои жилищные условия с сентября. Во-первых, я уже не в первый раз слышу, что рынок недвижимости обваливается и к осени цены на аренду квартир должны пойти вниз. Во-вторых, летом по-хорошему дома вообще делать нечего. Надо больше времени проводить на улице, на природе, на океане, на свежем воздухе. Поэтому летом не так важно, где ты живёшь.
Еду готовлю редко. К тому же большая кастрюля, которую я использую, слишком велика для меня одного. Когда я в прошлый раз сварил в ней борщ, последние 2-3 половника испортились, пришлось вылить. Иногда жарю яичницу с овощами (картошка, лук, цветная капуста, брокколи, грибы), получается быстро и вкусно. Её очень удобно жарить в большой глубокой сковороде, чтобы хватило поесть на 3-4 раза. Вчера расчистил холодильник, сделав салат из всех остатков овощей, которые нашёл (помидоры, капуста, редиска, сельдерей). Ночью сварил курятину.
Общий энергетический уровень в норме. Дебильный режим работы, конечно, сильно вредит организму, но я стараюсь минимизировать остальные вредные факторы, поэтому, думаю, это не смертельно (хоть и неприятно).
С недавних пор установилась настоящая нью-йоркская жара, 32-38 градусов по Цельсию днём. Кондиционером пользоваться нельзя, т.к. из-за него вырубаются пробки, но я включаю его в режиме вентилятора и переношу жару относительно легко (как и всё остальное).
Ах да, MUME-новости! Мой главный персонаж Rosie достиг 82-го уровня, что являлось моей новогодней резолюцией на этот год. Такими темпами к 2021 году можно замахнуться на 90-й уровень, если, конечно, я не потеряю интерес к игре, что неоднократно случалось в прошлом.
3 дня назад я залогинился и сразу же убил жирного bn-a. Вот как это было:
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Caruso was in tbad, Narisil (lvl 16) narrated for help. I was near necro but figured I would go check it out.
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You hear a *click* in a lock.
The gate is opened from the other side.
*# CRsW>im
According to the Dunadan calendar, it is:
Monday, the 27th of Forelithe, year 2999 of the Third Age.
The sun is already high in the sky.
Real time is Thu Jul 16 22:33:42 2020 UTC.
Last reboot due to a crash at Sat Jul 11 08:22:37 2020 UTC.
*# CRsW>lead
You stop riding a dales-pony (ho).
A dales-pony (ho) starts following you.
*# CSW>Inside the North Gate of Tharbad
A guard is here looking suspiciously at everyone passing.
A guard is here looking suspiciously at everyone passing.
A guard is here looking suspiciously at everyone passing.
A guard is here looking suspiciously at everyone passing.
A surly secretary is sitting at the desk.
Exits: (north), south.
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from the north.
*# CSW>Before the North Gate of Tharbad
Exits: north, east, south, west.
You have found a thief!
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from the north.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
A guard is here looking for someone to abuse.
A little boy is here, running around.
Exits: east, west.
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from the west.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
A little boy is here, running around.
A guard is here looking for someone to abuse.
Exits: east, west.
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from the west.
A guard has arrived from the west.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
The corpse of a bandit is lying here.
A woman is here, looking for someone to chat with.
Exits: east, south, west.
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from the west.
*# CSW>The Old Tower
Exits: west, up, [down].
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from the west.
!# CSW>Up in the Tower
A haggard man dressed in tattered robes is here, willing to teach his art.
Exits: down.
A dales-pony (ho) has arrived from below.
!# CSW>f
You flee head over heels.
You flee down.
The Old Tower
Exits: west, up, [down].
!# CSW>The Old Tower Street
The corpse of a bandit is lying here.
A woman is here, looking for someone to chat with.
Exits: east, south, west.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
A little boy is here, running around.
A guard is here looking for someone to abuse.
A guard is here looking for someone to abuse.
Exits: east, west.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
A little boy is here, running around.
Exits: east, west.
*# CSW>Before the North Gate of Tharbad
A thief lurks here, looking for a stranger to rob (hidden).
A guard is here looking for someone to abuse.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
An assassin is here looking for fresh blood and shining coins.
A guard is here looking for someone to abuse.
Exits: east, west.
You feel a hidden presence.
*# CSW>The Old Tower Street
Exits: east, west.
*# CSW>Northwest Corner of the Wall
Exits: east, south.
*# CSW>West Alley
One of the citizens of Tharbad looks at you from the corner of his eye.
Exits: north, south.
*# CSW>West Alley
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* is here, riding a pack horse.
Exits: north, east, south.
*# CSW>West Alley
One of the citizens of Tharbad looks at you from the corner of his eye.
Exits: north, south.
*# CSW>bWest Alley
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* is here, riding a pack horse.
Exits: north, east, south.
*# CSW>
backstab *man*
You begin to move silently to the back of your victim...
Your victim has disappeared!
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* leaves east riding a pack horse.
*# CSW>b
A Small Square
The corpse of an assassin is lying here.
A well-crafted white fountain is here, water pouring forth from it.
Exits: north, east, (south), west.
You feel a hidden presence.
*# CSW>backstab *man*
Backstab whom?
*# CSW>
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* has arrived from the south.
A pack horse has arrived from the south.
*# CSW>bThe Entrance
A herbal kit lies abandoned here.
A huge clock is standing here.
A mother eagle is sleeping here.
Exits: (north), south, up.
!# CSW>
backstab *man*
Backstab whom?
!# CSW>
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* has arrived from the north.
A pack horse has arrived from the north.
!# CSW>bA Small Square
The corpse of an assassin is lying here.
A well-crafted white fountain is here, water pouring forth from it.
Exits: north, east, (south), west.
You feel a hidden presence.
*# CSW>
backstab *man*
Backstab whom?
*# CSW>b
The Entrance
A herbal kit lies abandoned here.
A huge clock is standing here.
A mother eagle is sleeping here.
Exits: (north), south, up.
!# CSW>backstab *man*
Backstab whom?
!# CSW>]
cclo exit
a
Ok.
!# CSW>cha moo aggr
Ok.
!# CSW>The Golden Knife Bar
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A large bulletin board, entitled "Board of the Free Peoples", is mounted here.
A barman watches you calmly, while skilfully mixing a drink.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Exits: north.
!# CSW>b
backstab *man*
You begin to move silently to the back of your victim...
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* leaves north.
Your victim has disappeared!
A pack horse leaves north.
!# CSW>ca
cha moo aggr
Ok.
!# CSW>b
The Entrance
A herbal kit lies abandoned here.
A huge clock is standing here.
A mother eagle is sleeping here.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
One of the citizens of Tharbad looks at you from the corner of his eye.
Exits: [north], south, up.
!# CSW>backstab *man*
You begin to move silently to the back of your victim...
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* puts a moneybag on his belt.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* gets some money from a moneybag.
la
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* gets some money from a moneybag.
c
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* makes a strange sound, as you place a black runed
dagger in his back.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* is mortally wounded and will die soon if not
aided.
!# CSW *Caruso the Black Numenorean*:Dying>lab b
Ok.
!# CSW *Caruso the Black Numenorean* (b):Dying>bash
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* (b) doesn't recover from your bash; he is dead.
You feel more experienced.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
You gained some renown in this battle!
You hear *Caruso the Black Numenorean* (b)'s death cry as he collapses.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* (b) has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.
!# CSW>cw
cha moo wimpy
Ok.
!# CSW>l
The Entrance
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
A herbal kit lies abandoned here.
A huge clock is standing here.
A mother eagle is sleeping here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
One of the citizens of Tharbad looks at you from the corner of his eye.
!# CSW>`
get coins all.corpse
You get a fortune in gold from the corpse of *a Man*.
There were 75 gold coins, 18 silver pennies, and 41 copper pennies.
!# CSW>exa corpse
In the corpse (here):
a stone
a hunting knife (flawless)
a stone
a moneybag
a plain leather belt
a Beorning sword (flawless)
a keyring with a set of lock picks
a leather backpack
a ragged, blackened cloak (flawless)
a staff inlaid with gems
a fine pair of chain mail sleeves (satisfactory)
a fine pair of chain mail gloves (flawless)
a fine pair of soft leather boots (flawless)
a fine pair of chain mail leggings (flawless)
a great helm (flawless)
a white chain mail jerkin (flawless)
a red ruby
an old length of iron chain
a leather backpack
!# CSW>nar caruso rips
A citizen gets a herbal kit.
!# CSW>
narrate caruso rips
Ok.
!# CSW>inf
You are a female Harfoot.
You are 54 years, 9 months and 22 days old.
You have played 2 months, 1 day and 10 hours (real time). Session: 15 mins.
This ranks you as Rosie the Princess of the Shire (level 81).
You are two feet tall and weigh two stone and five pounds.
Perception: vision 69, hearing 24, smell 1. Alertness: normal.
You must have been sent to Arda to free it from the sorrows that weigh upon it.
You are welcome in the Anduin Vale, Bree, the Grey Havens, Lorien, Rivendell,
and the Shire.
Your equipment weighs eighty-nine pounds. Heavy, but we will manage...
Your base abilities are: Str:17(15) Int:10 Wis:9 Dex:19 Con:17(16) Wil:13
Per:17.
Offensive Bonus: 89%, Dodging Bonus: 63%, Parrying Bonus: 99%.
Your armour provides an average protection of 44%.
You have 357/357 hit, 69/69 mana, and 133/134 movement points.
Your mood is wimpy. You will flee if your hit points go below 80.
You have scored 102,790,859 experience points and you have 549,209 travel
points.
Your campaign on behalf of the armies of the West has become legendary (16 wp).
You need 209,141 exp. points and 0 travel points to reach the next level.
You have 3,536 gold coins, 9 silver pennies, and 22 copper pennies.
You are speaking Westron.
You are trying to sneak.
You will swim if necessary.
You will try to climb even under unsafe conditions.
You are subjected to the following temporary effects:
- novoid
- noquit
- strength
- potion
- growth
!# CSW>vie
Aelden narrates 'grats'
!# CSW>w warl
*** Warlords Hall of Fame ***
Armies of the West
1 Ornil the Noldorin Hunter
2 Zuka the Stoor Hero
3 Bhugbor the Dwarven Champion
4 Arvedui the Dunadan Hero
5 Kil the Dwarven Weaponsmaster
6 Derek the Half-Elven Scholar
7 Walo the Dwarven Hero
8 Alcarnil the Half-Elven Priest
9 Jaagern the Noldorin Patriarch
10 Ishmal the Half-Elven Hero
Forces of the Dark Lord
1 Auge the Orkish Assassin
2 Sert the Orkish Battlemaster
3 Meepo the Orkish Assassin
4 Forek the Orkish Champion
5 Lonewulf the Black Numenorean Wanderer
6 Drakula the Orkish Soldier
7 Marillion the Black Numenorean Envoy
8 Asmodean the Black Numenorean Scholar
9 Dong the Black Numenorean Wizard
10 Khorga the Orkish Murderer
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Not on warlords yet, need 19 wps for #10 last I heard
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!# CSW>
Alaken narrates 'clap!'
!# CSW>The Golden Knife Bar
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A large bulletin board, entitled "Board of the Free Peoples", is mounted here.
A barman watches you calmly, while skilfully mixing a drink.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
One of the citizens of Tharbad looks at you from the corner of his eye.
Exits: north.
Klantoberto tells you 'more than one stab?'
!# CSW>exa corpse
Alaken narrates 'clap!'
!# CSW>In the corpse (here):
an embellished longbow
a keyring with a set of lock picks
a water skin
a quiver
a snakeskin belt
a double edged eket (flawless)
a forest green cloak (flawless)
a gilded round shield (flawless)
a pair of soft leather sleeves (well-maintained)
a fine pair of soft leather gloves (worn)
a black pair of padded boots (flawless)
a grey pair of pants (flawless)
a feathered hat (flawless)
a white shirt (flawless)
a plain scarf (flawless)
a ring
A citizen leaves north.
!# CSW>tt one stab
t klantoberto one stab
Ok.
!# CSW>
Klantoberto tells you 'poor guy'
!# CSW>who
Players
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Cronus the Ancient Titan [Retired]
Aelden the Half-Elven Adventurer
Hisoka the Man
Rosie the Princess of the Shire
Aeldan the Half-Elven Adventurer
Morhal the Dwarven Rider (Idle)
Klantoberto the Hobbit
Alaken, Defender of the Eriador Valley
Narisil the Elven Rider
Comet Rides the Lightning (Idle)
[Vm] Jahara the Hobbit Cartographer [MMapper Dev]
11 allies and visible Ainur on.
!# CSt
Klantoberto tells you ':)'
tell narisil your eq is unlooted, caruso rips
No-one by that name here...
!# CSW>who
Players
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Cronus the Ancient Titan [Retired]
Aelden the Half-Elven Adventurer
Hisoka the Man
Rosie the Princess of the Shire
Aeldan the Half-Elven Adventurer
Morhal the Dwarven Rider (Idle)
Klantoberto the Hobbit
Alaken, Defender of the Eriador Valley
Comet Rides the Lightning (Idle)
[Vm] Jahara the Hobbit Cartographer [MMapper Dev]
10 allies and visible Ainur on.
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Narisil quits 1 second before my tell goes through. I loot his stuff anyway.
A little later:
. . .
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* yells from the north 'bleh'
yell *comf*
Ok.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* yells from the north 'bn life'
yell lucky stab
Ok.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* yells from the north 'elf got their stuff right?'
yell didnt hope it would go through
Ok.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* yells from the north 'iw as just taking gold, ruby, and trained tickets'
yell i got it for him
Ok.
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* yells from the north 'cool'
*Caruso the Black Numenorean* yells from the north 'gg wave'
yell wave
Ok.
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Caruso is a lvl 35 bn.
100k, 6 wps.
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