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Originally posted by Rondol:
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Finally my Armored Troll is going to do bad things to that ninja. If he can find him.Troll: Here, elfy elfy! I no hurt you. Me just want to give you biiiiiiiig hug!</STRONG>
Uhm, attacking my log/cheese dam I can understand, as it has been compromised. But why are you attacking my ninja, ally?
Unless... Are you perhaps attempting a Ploy of Penultimate Backstabbery? In that case, you should tell me. It'll work better that way, I promise. For real.
Any way, it is now next turn, and it's time for me to use my platoon of enraged hoary marmots to attack the immigrants, to spread maximum confusion. Charge!
Also, please note that the Hydra is currently in a very dark place and is likely to be eaten by a Grue. The Hydra has been eaten by a Grue. Mehehe.
My named elven ninja, however, has unfortunately equipped the *gold ring* and disappeared so thoroughly that he's not even here anymore. The ninja may or may not have left the map in search of a Caldera.
It is now only 232 turns until my olms arrive at the still.
I use my remaining points this turn to purchase 20 Groundhog Berserkers, whom I promptly order to surround the still and begin chriping terrifyingly to scare out whatever the hell is in there, while beating their little chests with their little paws in a scary diplay of toughness.
Finally, I roll a d20 to see wether or not my Doomsday Device is complete... and I get a 3. Feck. It seems my "Inflate -3" weapon won't inflate. I'll have to try again next turn.
Commentary:
Ninja: *disappear*
Grue: Grue.
Hydra: "Oh, the pain, the pain of it all! Goodbye, cruel world" * 7
Enraged Hoary Marmots: *chirp*!!!
Groundhog Berserkers: Waaaaagh!
Sparrowman: Duhr, how I mine for fish?