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Created February 27, 2014 03:37
[54.235.214.141] Id User Host db Command Time State Info
[54.235.214.141] 59082 rdsrepladmin ip-10-68-18-101.ec2.internal:13932 NULL Binlog Dump 516820 Master has sent all binlog to slave; waiting for binlog to be updated NULL
[54.235.214.141] 127735 observations ip-10-148-131-228.ec2.internal:54020 NULL Binlog Dump 510205 Master has sent all binlog to slave; waiting for binlog to be updated NULL
[54.235.214.141] 3189940 rdsadmin localhost:61561 NULL Sleep 8 NULL
[54.235.214.141] 3518124 observations ip-10-226-67-27.ec2.internal:59605 drawbridge Sleep 583 NULL
[54.235.214.141] 3698295 observations ip-10-226-67-27.ec2.internal:60409 drawbridge Sleep 0 NULL
[54.235.214.141] 3698296 observations ip-10-226-67-27.ec2.internal:33794 drawbridge Query 0 init show processlist
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Created January 8, 2015 11:12
insane moria escape
!+ C Mana:Cold>rest
You sit down and rest your tired bones.
!+ C Mana:Cold>
*a Troll* has arrived from the east.
!+ C Mana:Cold>whois tev
*a Troll* strongly hits your body.
You feel a sharp pain there!
Xarfax (xar) utters the word 'sleep'
A brown-skinned orc lies down and falls asleep.
![ CW HP:Fine Mana:Burning a brown-skinned orc:Healthy>
Xarfax (xar) joins Marie (mar)'s fight.
A brown-skinned orc says 'O warl hunt yau oztil yeu're giid, Xirnax!' in Orkish.
A brown-skinned orc says 'Yengerguy, O kollot threo ef yoir kimd wibn a singlo mtruko!' in Orkish.
Xarfax (xar) stabs a brown-skinned orc's body and tickles it.
[green] !O CW HP:Fine Mana:Warm>w;hit frychra
A Horrifying Chamber
A bulky cocoon hangs from the ceiling.
A strange white skull lies on the floor looking at you.
A huge, horrific spider is prowling here.
A huge, horrific spider is prowling here.
A dark-green spider is here, poison dripping from its fangs.
You have found Frychra!
Exits/emulated: east, south.
You swiftly dodge a huge, hideous spider's attempt to hit you.
[] !# CW>exa
Behind the Fireplace
Somehow you have managed to enter Elrond's secret vault. A small fortune in
coin, along with priceless items, are stored here. You notice the walls are
lined in lead to prevent magical tampering.
A large, reinforced oak chest stands here.
A pack horse (p) is standing here.
Infiladn the Elf, wielding an elven dagger, is standing here.
Exits/emulated: {north}.
![ CW>i
You are carrying:
a silver circlet (deteriorating)
Vilya, the Elven Ring of Air
![ CW>exa circlet
Flawlessly crafted from almost pure silver, it is yet flexible to fit any
size head. Some elvish inscriptions translate as 'the protector, the
guardian', carved into the band.
[2.orc] ![ CW Mana:Burning>dmag chest
[cast n 'dispel magic' chest]
You start to concentrate...
A deep black orb glows softly for a while.
A brown wool tunic doesn't seem to be interested in being dispelled at this moment.
A heavy oak chest doesn't seem to be interested in being dispelled at this moment.
![ CW>i
You are carrying:
a silver circlet (deteriorating)
Vilya, the Elven Ring of Air
![ CW>exa circlet
Flawlessly crafted from almost pure silver, it is yet flexible to fit any
size head. Some elvish inscriptions translate as 'the protector, the
guardian', carved into the band.