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maga says (to Floyd), "talk to bird"
Floyd | [talk -> walk]
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
maga says, "guh"
Jacqueline asks, "Ask bird about key?"
maga says (to Floyd), "give peyote to raven"
Floyd | The raven doesn't seem interested.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven shifts slightly on the bust of Pallas, with a soft 'chink'.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Jacqueline says (to maga), ">TALK TO CHARACTER isn't necessarily standard."
olethros says, "the bust of pallas is not amused"
maga says, "opportunity for comedy gold: missed"
Gunther says, "was about to suggest that"
Jacqueline says (to maga&gunther), ""heh"
Otto asks, "so who will have the chance to search the bust of the goddess ?"
olethros says, "its gifts have already been tasted"
Gunther says, ">put peyote in ravenChow(TM)"
Jacqueline says (to Otto), "I think we already did that."
Otto says, "ah sorry, I thought it was in the hair"
Taleslinger says, "say "Surely, what it utters, it it#s only stock and store. caught by som unhappy masters""
olethros asks, "so maybe ask the bird about key?"
Jacqueline says, "Too bad we can't save games or we could try >KILL RAVEN"
maga says (to Floyd), "ask raven about key"
Floyd | There is no reply.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven caws. "Nevermore!"
Floyd |
Floyd | The curtains move softly, caressed by the breeze.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Gunther asks, "no UNDO?"
maga says, "I'm pretty sure you can save"
Jacqueline says, "Oh, true - there is that."
olethros says, "ok, walk south"
Jacqueline says, "Oh, try killing the bird first!"
olethros says, "maybe the raven will follow"
Jacqueline says (to olethros), "Hm, good point."
olethros says, "> OVERDOSE BIRD"
maga says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd | Cold stone blocks your way.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven eyes you balefully.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
maga says, "oops"
maga says (to Floyd), "se"
Floyd |
Floyd | Hallway
Floyd | Stone columns, either side of the northwest arch to your study, brace
Floyd | the ceiling, whose upper reaches are lost in darkness that your lamp
Floyd | cannot pierce. The hallway winds deeper into the tower to the
Floyd | northeast; but a faint wisp of draft seeps in from the south.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven flutters after you.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
olethros says, "man, adventurers on drug"
Jacqueline says, "woot!"
Jacqueline says, "Bird is following!"
maga says, "we have a pet"
Jacqueline says, "Maybe he'll get us the key."
Gunther says, ">raven, attack lenore"
Jacqueline says, "Let's go to the gate."
maga says, ">give eyeball to raven"
maga says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Portico
Floyd | The great iron gate to the south, black as time, stands here to seal
Floyd | the tower's entrance. A dark corridor, worn by countless centuries of
Floyd | forgotten feet, leads back north into the cryptic maze which you -- and
Floyd | in those brief, happy, vanished days, Lenore -- once called a home.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven flutters after you.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Taleslinger says, "try going outside, i seem to have a faint recollection he's fetching the key - not sure, though"
Jacqueline says (to maga), "That's the wrong game/story."
maga says (to Floyd), "open gate"
Floyd | You unbolt the great iron gate and swing it slowly open, revealing the
Floyd | night outside.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Gunther says, "or is it"
maga says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Stairs in the Cliff
Floyd | Here at the tower's brink, a sheer staircase carved into the living
Floyd | rock falls down the cliff into blackness. Behind you, to the north,
Floyd | stands the great iron gate. The tower rises above you, shapeless and
Floyd | gaunt; the night is bleak, windy, with all moon and stars fled, leaving
Floyd | only the unfathomable emptiness of the distant plain, invisible far
Floyd | below.
Floyd |
Floyd | A small bright object glitters halfway down the cliff, well out of
Floyd | reach.
Floyd |