Uh... can't connect

[Djarjak]

Yes. It's inaccessible.

[James de Monet]

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Ginka says, out of character:
     "Divide by cucumber error.  Please reinsert the world and reboot."

[rufus]

Let's play Arm here.

this is where I am:

Arching Dunes [NESW]
  Gropes of sand mound upon the earth, flattened by the
voracious winds of the nigh east.  Jovial curves accentuate
the particulars of the angles upon these natural formations
of grit and granite.
The wizened, grey-wisped elf perches upon a high dune, observing the landscape set yonder.


these are my leet EQ's:
<primary hand>           a moon-carved jallal highstaff
<worn on hands>         a set of kore claw gloves
<worn on legs>            a pair of dwarf leather pants

>time
It is high noon.
It is the 32nd day in Rising Sun, year 403 of the Britannical Age.

>weather
The air is pleasantly calm.
The temperature is fairly cool.


okay, someone come by so I can RP with you, plz.

[Ghost]

>i
You are carrying:
3 obsidian coins
Wand of fireballs
Staff of Magi
The one ring.

> l n
To the north, Arching dunes continue
Very far:
Nothing
Far:
Nothing
Near:
The wizened, grey-wisped elf perches upon a high dune, observing the landscape set yonder.

>wear ring
You slip the One Ring on your index finger
You become UB3R!!!11oneoneone

>n
Arching Dunes [NESW]
Gropes of sand mound upon the earth, flattened by the
voracious winds of the nigh east. Jovial curves accentuate
the particulars of the angles upon these natural formations
of grit and granite.
The wizened, grey-wisped elf perches upon a high dune, observing the landscape set yonder.

>es wand
You hold the wand of fireballs.

use wand wizened
>You summon the magick of the wand.
The wand glows brightly and shoots a fireball at the wizened, grey-wisped elf's ass.
The wizened, grey-wisped elf crumples to ground.

Looking over the body of the wizened, grey-wisped elf, you say in rinthi accented sirihish:
"Welcome to Armageddon, biatch."

[Spiegel]

So that's what 'cast mon crash' does .. Huh..

[rufus]

>l
Arching Dunes [NESW]
The ghostly man is standing here.
The body of some elf is reclining here.
>
Someone appears.
>
From 101 cords above Ghost, the glowing man says, in sirihish:
    "Thanx dood.  That guy was annoying me."
>
Waving a gem-encrusted scepter, the glowing man disappears.


Caverns of Zeux [N]
It is pitch black here.  You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
>
The glowing man says, in sirihish:
    "totally got away from that guy. totally."