[LET'S PLAY] Lupo Solitario - Nostalgia, nostalgia canaglia: il ritorno

[Kaluisurrr]

go dagli strilloni

[Jesper]

Strilloni!

Beyond the doorway, a flight of narrow stone steps leads to a small room. Books line two of the walls from floor to ceiling, and another wall is filled with racks of scrolls, hand-bells, and parchments bound round with ribbons of green silk. Then, in the remaining wall, a door opens and a tiny creature with unblinking crimson eyes bids you welcome. Instantly you recognize the stunted features of a Kloon.

‘Good evening, sir,’ it says in a strong voice that belies its small, squat body. ‘Welcome to our guild-house. How may we be of service?’

If you wish to ask the Kloon for directions to Brass Street, turn to 165.

If you wish to ask it about the Lorestone of Varetta, turn to 262.

If you do not wish to question the creature, you may leave the guild-house and turn to 105.

Dopo aver questionato la qualità degli acidi che Dever si è calato a suo tempo, che facciamo?

[Rise-the-Sky]

"Scusi buon uom...emh...buon ...coso, saprebbe mica dirmi dove si trova la Lorestone di Varetta, sa...quella che è stata persa centinaia di anni fa?"

....sembra stupido ma magari funziona !

[Bortas]

262 rendiamo divertente questo incontro

[-=Rho=-]

262

[Jesper]

The green-skinned Kloon stares at you, the trace of a sneer playing on his thick rubbery lips. ‘Wait here,’ he says off-handedly and waddles out through the door, slamming it shut as he leaves.

If you have the Magnakai Discipline of Divination, turn to 58.

If you wish to wait for him to return, turn to 116.

If you would rather leave the guild-house and continue on your way, turn to 105.

Niente Divination, quindi...rimaniamo ad attendere, o ce ne andiamo?

[-=Rho=-]

116

[Kaluisurrr]

eh. ormai attendiamo

[Rise-the-Sky]

Sta richiesta di divination puzza tanto di probabile istant-death incoming...cmq l'abbiamo cercata...che venga a prenderci , noi non fuggiamo!

[Bortas]

116 e fanculo abbiamo la spada e la droga oggi picchiamo pure i titani...

[Jesper]

Suddenly, the door bursts open and in lopes a ravenous warhound. ‘Supper time, Goregasher!’ cries the Kloon, gleefully, as the slavering hound leaps at your throat.


Illustration VIII—‘Supper time, Goregasher!’ cries the Kloon gleefully.

Ravenous Warhound: COMBAT SKILL 17 ENDURANCE 25

You may evade this attack in the first round of combat only, by running from the room and escaping down the stairs to the street.

If you wish to evade combat, turn to 105.

If you win the fight, turn to 193.

manco ve lo chiedo

con Divination avremmo scoperto che

Spoiler

apparentemente, abbiamo offeso lo gnomo ributtante con la nostra domanda

O________o

Gli acidi fanno male, Joe!

Comunque, è ora di fare trippa di cane. COMBAT RATING +12

Roll...2 :/
Lupo Solitario -2 (32)
Ravenous Warhound -10 (15)

Roll...6
Lupo Solitario -1 (31)
Ravenous Warhound -16 (morto!)

The Kloon begins to wail as you dispatch his vicious watchdog. With scarlet tears streaming from his crimson eyes, he scampers out of the room and bolts the door. After wiping the blood from your hands, you pick up a Map of Varetta and hurry out of the room.

Turn to 16.

In the dim glow of a street lantern, you unfold the Map of Varetta and study the complicated network of roads and alleys. Mark this as a Special Item on your Action Chart. Brass Street is located on the far side of the city, close to the west wall. Suddenly, a bell tolls, its dull clang echoing among the rooftops and towers. It is the curfew: everyone must be off the streets within one hour. You will never reach the far side of the city in an hour, so you resolve to find a tavern for the night and resume your quest at dawn.

Turn to 135.

Il canicidio e il furto di mappe ci mettono sempre fame e sonno, quindi è ora di cercare una taverna. E ovviamente, dato che lo sgorbio manco era umano, era ovvio cosa gli sarebbe successo. E poi ora sappiamo anche la strada

You ride between ranks of carved stone idols, whose mouths hold flickering torches, which illuminate this broad avenue. Mercenaries of all races and nationalities pack the street, talking, boasting, or simply dozing in the shadows. At the end of the street, you arrive at a junction where a woman in filthy clothes sits nursing a crying child. As you pass, she holds out a grimy hand and begs for Gold Crowns to feed her hungry baby.



If you wish to stop and give the poor woman some Gold Crowns, turn to 333.

If you wish to ignore her and continue along the street, turn to 279.

Facciamo la carità o no?

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Lupo Solitario, Kai Master Superior

CS: 30 (Sommerswerd +8, Silver Helm +2, Shield +2, Mindblast +2, +1 Solaris)

EP: 34/34 (Padded Leather Waistcoat +2 EP, Chainmail +4, +3 Solaris)

Discipline Magnakai
- Pathmanship
- Invisibility
- Huntmastery

Circoli completati
- Circle of Solaris (+1CS +3EP)

Weapons (2): Bone Sword, Bow

Backpack (8): Rope, Lampspur (cura 4 EP), Alether (+2CS), Alether (+2CS), Alether (+2CS)

Special Items (12): Sommerswerd!, Dagger of Vashna, Padded Leather Waistcoat (+2 EP), Firesphere, Silver Helm (+2 CS), Chainmail (+4 EP), Shield (+2 CS), Jeweled Mace, Quiver (4), Silver Bow of Duadon, Map of Varetta

Money (50): 29


MORTOMETRO: V
- Istakillato dall'esca+party hiddato (Libro I)
- Caduto in una trappola da caccia Giak (Libro I)
- Inchiappato nel sonno da un agente dei Darklords (Libro II)
- Fatto Bunjee Jumping senza l'elastico insieme ad un Helghast (Libro II)
- Vittime di una Cantina (Libro IV)

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[-=Rho=-]

333 lulz

[Bortas]

333 Lupo solitario picchia le vecchiette ma dopo avergli fatto la carità.

[Kat]

279

[Kaluisurrr]

famogli la carità come minimo se non ce la caghiamo ci salta alla gola