Whoops

[Bradley]

Been sitting FD ringing bell, figure I'll go check GK. Go in and suddenly 3 people are all over me. I try to light works but my alias fails and then I get bashed before dropping them.. hahah

Towards the Blight
Leaving Tarwin's Gap and the threatening Mountains of Dhoom to the south, rocky
and impassable crags become more rare. This offers no comfort or respite, as
these jagged stones are replaced by sparse, decaying trees that seem to quiver.
Rather than harsh, rocky terrain, the ground is uneven and soggy.
[ Exits: n e s w ]
You see day old tracks of a greyman leaving north.
You see day old tracks of a greyman leaving north.
You see two days old tracks of a humanoid leaving north.
*Moraek* is standing here.
*Moraek* blasts your arms.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
No way! You're fighting for your life!

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
What?!?

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
No way! You're fighting for your life!

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
No way! You're fighting for your life!

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
1
2
What?!?

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
3
What?!?

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
You barely slice *Moraek*'s body.

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
You don't seem to have a fireworks.

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
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1
You get a bunch of fireworks from a moderate sized backpack.

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
2
What?!?

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
You light the fuse of a bunch of fireworks.

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
2
What?!?

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
*Moraek* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
*Moraek* blasts your hands extremely hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Beaten MV:Good - Moraek: Scratched>
A huge explosion sounds somewhere in the distance, followed by a blinding flash of light.
a bunch of fireworks (LIT) explode right in your hand!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You are dead! Sorry...
Crossroads of Fate