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Editado por FunguyV:
3/27/2014 5:32:13 PM
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[spoiler]In lieu of the broken reply system, I present a second post for our convenience.[/spoiler]
[u]Current character:[/u]
[spoiler]"Race":
Furry
Weapon:
Magnum Revolver (2 slots)
Ceremonial Dagger (1 slot)
Armor:
Gladiator attire
Stats:
intelligence [7]
defense [4]
stealth [3]
ranged weapons [4]
Head to the ice fields! My suit will keep me warm and the cold will keep me secluded.
Health:
(100/100)
Inventory:
-(4 rounds of ammo)
-Sealed Mystery bottle
-(10 gold)
-(one health potion)
-map of Brookwood area
-(+1 slot to weapon slot)
-[i]Magnificent Rise[/i] by J. Peter Tollsu
-mystery map
-mystery note
-one bandage
-Key to college door[/spoiler]
[u]Summary of past events:[/u]
[spoiler]After coming out of the cave, I find a crude map that leads me through the tundra to an underground facility of sorts. I assume it to be the fabled college of mages.
Underground, I meet the same hooded figure from the cave. He introduces himself as 'Nāq' (Pronounced 'Nawk') and assists me throughout a series of "entry exams". These are twisted tests ranging from endless hallways to pitch black rooms strewn with books and shredded paper.[/spoiler]
[u]Where we are now:[/u]
[quote]The numbers on these doors appear to be in standardized ver lettering. They're labeled 121, 120, 119, all the way down to 100, where the staircase lie.[/quote]
I approach door 100 and test the knob.
English
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It's unlocked.
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I open the door and proceed through.
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You're in a room nearly identical to the first one; it's just as dirty, and even more dark.
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I decide it's best to push on to the college, and back out of the room. I then ascend the staircase and observe the room numbers.
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You climb the spiral staircase, eventually coming to a door at the top.
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I open the door (if locked, I try the key) and peek in.
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You find that the door isn't locked, but it only opens a crack. There must be something on the other side blocking it. It's wooden, with a brass handle.
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I kick the door in attempt to break it down.
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You kick it once, making it open a bit more. Your second kick breaks it down. Walking to the other side, you see that there was a board nailed to the other side of the wall. You find yourself in [i]another[/i] hallway. This one has a steep incline, however, and is only about 20 meters long. There don't appear to be any doors, and it's just as dark as the rest of this place.
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Falling on my hands, I rush up the incline.
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You run up the slope, quickly reaching the end of the hallway. You don't see any kind of door, however. It appears to be a dead end.
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Editado por FunguyV: 3/27/2014 2:09:15 PMI turn around and slide on my backside. I then descend the spiral staircase in search for an area to advance.
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[spoiler]I'm just going to make this easy for you; there's something you missed at the end of the hallway.[/spoiler] You descend the stairs and look in all of the identical rooms, finding no kind of exit or doorway.
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[spoiler]Thanks, guess my intelligence is lower than I made it to be.[/spoiler] On a whim, I reascend the staircase and observe the room more thoroughly.
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[spoiler]lol[/spoiler] You walk back to the end of the sloped hallway and look all around. Just when you begin to think you went back up this way for nothing, you see a trapdoor above you.
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"Must've been the darkness..." I mutter to myself. I reach up and tug at the trapdoor.
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The trapdoor easily opens, a set of stairs sliding out. A bright stream of light floods the hallway. You can slightly see the tiled ceiling of the room above.
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With a hysterical whoop of laughter, I ascend the staircase. "This could be it!" I say to myself silently.
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You ascend the staircase, finding yourself in a well-lit storage room, by the looks of it. The light comes from a large window, as it seems that this room hasn't been touched in years. The remains of rotted apples and grain sit on the few shelves in the room. There is a door on the side of the wall, and you can hear distant voices from the other side.
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I see no other option than to continue through the door. I cautiously open the door, not for what the voices may do to me, but what I may impress on them.
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The door is stuck.
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I insert the key from Nāq and try to open it.
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The door opens, and you find yourself in a long, wide hallway. This one, however, is lit by lights on the ceiling, and has many young-looking people walking up and down it. Most are carrying books.
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"Eureka!" I exclaim jubilantly. I walk to a student and ask, "Is this the college of mages?"
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The students around you look at you quizzically following your exclamation. To answer your question, one of the students gives you a strange look and says "yes...."
