You've gotta do something to keep busy at 4 days uptime. He backstabbed me a few seconds before so it was payback time :) Watch him go from 221 hp to 0 in one round. (just messing around)
You notice Sinjen sizing you up. l sinjen Before you stands a simple warrior. This person has the air of a scholar. Sinjen has the look of a seasoned adventurer. Sinjen is a Major in the army of Gondor With 19 wins and 1 losses. Sinjen is a Soldier of the Dunedain of the North. This person has the weary look of a political appointee. He is carrying: A crimson longsword (sharpened) (wielded). A magnificent silver helm (worn). A keyring containing 1 key (worn). A studded leather baldric (worn). A simple sheepskin sheath (worn). The Tale of Beren and Luthien. A small armband worn by those instructed in battlefield first-aid. An 'I've been to The 4th Two Towers EVENT!!' badge. A spellbook. Rank insignia. A silver harp. A commemorative token from the Event2002. A small green medallion. A message stone. The Mortal Council rulebook. HP:221 EP:175> Semaj sells a Lioness hide. Semaj sells a Lioness hide. You hear Sinjen sneaking up behind you, suddenly you spin and throw your attacker to the ground. Semaj gets a beautiful longsword of elven make from a simple sheepskin sheath. Semaj wields the sword, and it suddenly starts glowing. Semaj wields a beautiful longsword of elven make (glowing). You miss Sinjen. You dodge Sinjen's attack with some skill. You drive the point into Sinjen. Semaj leaves west. Sinjen misses you by mere inches. You miss Sinjen. Sinjen misses you by mere inches. You leave a deep gash in Sinjen. Sinjen slices a chunk off of your body! You scream in pain as the crimson blade penetrates your flesh! You falter and suddenly go numb as the cold, crimson steel is buried deep into your body. Through the blood and gore you hear your own voice scream out in muted frustration before you fall. The blade shines in an evil crimson, light as it claims another victim. You have died. You have a strange feeling. You can see your own lifeless body from above. Someone enters. Someone sells a large suit of piecemail armour. Someone gets some gold coins from Corpse of Sylcran. Someone gets a studded leather baldric from Corpse of Sylcran. l You have entered the shop of Thranduil. Here the elves come to buy and sell wares. Items are kept behind the counter, but you can see them by typing list. This is a reasonable shop and the keeper, Brenen, is a quiet elf of few words. The only obvious exit is west. Corpse of Sylcran A ship shaped key A grey staff Brenen the shopkeeper A trash can