Connected to host towers.angband.com _____ _____ __| |___| | ^^ . . . | _/ \ . . ^ . | |_| |_| | | / \ /\ . ^^^ \ / / _/ \_ . /^^| /~~~\_ | | / / \_ /^^^^\__ . /~ ^^^ \ | |_| | / _/ \ |~ _ \ _/ \_ | | / / \/ /_\ \ /~ \| | | __/ _/ _/ _-\ \/ | | __ __ | _/ / / \ / | | | | | | | / The / / \/ __/ | | | | |/ Two / _/ | | | | | Towers _/ / | | | | | __/ ==| |__| |__| | _/ ===__| | _/ ===== / | / ====== = _/ | ___/ ==== == == / | __/ ===== / Support the T2T Pledge Drive! 'help pledge_drive' for more info... The Two Towers is running the TMI-2 1.1.1 mudlib on MudOS v22pre8 Please enter the name 'new' if you are new to The Two Towers. Your name? tyfus Password: News in Arda! 2 messages, type "news" to read. Last logon: Tue Jan 21 07:10:34 2003 from 217.208.101.51. You dizzily awaken to an aching pain throughout your body... Your eyes sting, but you manage to look around. It appears that you are wrapped in many webs. In fact, it looks like you are in a large nest of webs. You think you see some bodies in the nest, but you still feel dizzy and can't be sure... HP:230 EP:138- You feel paralysed. l You feel paralysed. HP:230 EP:138- uptime You feel paralysed. HP:230 EP:138- HP:230 EP:138- l You feel paralysed. HP:230 EP:139- who You feel paralysed. HP:230 EP:139-  To your horror, you realize that your insides have been sucked out!!! Your vision starts to grow dark... HP:230 EP:140- l You can't manage to keep your eyes open any longer... You are unconscious and can do nothing! HP:230 EP:140- You are still unconscious. l You are unconscious and can do nothing! HP:230 EP:140- l l You are still unconscious. You are unconscious and can do nothing! HP:-1000000 EP:140- You are unconscious and can do nothing! HP:-1000000 EP:140- score You are unconscious and can do nothing! HP:-1000000 EP:140- You have died. You have a strange feeling. You can see your own lifeless body from above. l You can't seem to do anything... HP:0 EP:0> You float down through a wall of cobwebs... l This is the heart of Shelob's domain. Vast walls of grey granite tower above you coated with thick drapings of spiderwebs which swing softly in response to unseen vibrations. Mounds of slowly decaying weapons and armour lie half uncovered amidst the disgusting dark layers of blood, flesh, and soil which have gradually formed to make a squelching floor of sorts. A stench of rot and death pervades the dust filled air, and looking up you see strange shapes hanging from the ceiling, bundled in Shelob's spinnings. A thick strand of web reaches down from the shadows above you, to almost touch the floor. The only obvious exit is north. A HUGE pig canine A menacing spiked mace A huge claymore Corpse of Tyfus HP:0 EP:0>