> Take some food.You attempt to nab some food from the dwarves.
(Pickpocket) (31-30=1) (1<50) (1<10) (Critical Failure!)They notice you and take badly for it. You couldn't even get some food, while you were at it. They chase you around, and one of the dwarves manage a glancing shot using their +cat biscuit+.
(Athletics) (20-30=-10) (-10<50) (-10<10) (-10<0) (SUPER CRITICAL FAILURE!)They manage to catch you and beat you unconscious. When you wake up, some one had put a blindfold on you. You feel ropes around your hands and feet, and you are sitting. Once someone takes them off - you cannot see who - you find yourself tied to a chair in the middle of a room. There is a window behind some bars in front of you, and inside sit three dwarves in fancy clothing, staring at you, faces blank and emotionless. One of them twitch a little. You can not turn around to see what is behind you. Beside you is a dwarf in armor, wielding a hammer-
(Culture Knowledge:Dwarf Fortresses) (55-30=20) (20<50) (Failure)-who you do not recognise. There is a dim, even light around the room, the source of which-
(Geology) (3-30=-27) (-27<50) (-27<10) (-27<0) (SUPER CRITICAL FAILURE!)-you recognise as the product of dwarven fluorescent breeding spores, dead clowns, your sweat, the chair, and the hell-lights from the demonic deeps. The armoured dwarf seems happy, for-
(Psychology) (27-30=-3) (-3<50) (-3<10) (-3<0) (SUPER CRITICAL FAILURE!)-reasons, that you surmise are because he vomited recently (because you quite distinctly remember that dwarves enjoy vomiting). You are happy with yourself for drawing such a great and intelligent conclusion.
Status:
> You are normal.
> You are hungry.
> You are thirsty.
> You are slightly wounded (Cutting) (Lower Back).
> You are bleeding slightly (Lower Back).
> Blood Left in Body: 5550/5600
> Weapon: Iron Shortsword
> Armour: Leather
> Rations: Empty (0)
> Water: Dry (0)
> Skills: Long Swords (4), Speech (1)
Inventory:
> Nada