Call of the Cuillen bug

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Call of the Cuillen bug

Postby Dragoth » Thu Sep 10, 2015 5:09 am

<855hp 769ma 334mv>drop all.gem
You drop a Salmon Pink Garnet.
You drop a Salmon Pink Garnet.
You drop a Salmon Pink Garnet.
You drop a Salmon Pink Garnet.
You drop a Salmon Pink Garnet.

<855hp 772ma 334mv>sing 'call of the cuillen'Salmon Pink Garnet
You begin to sing 'call of the cuillen'.
Ok.discarded remove curse as its not on the list..

<855hp 665ma 335mv>A cluricaun steps out of the shadows.

<855hp 666ma 335mv>A cluricaun takes a mug of spiced rum.
A cluricaun chugs a mug of spiced rum!

<855hp 671ma 337mv>You are hungry.
You are thirsty.

<855hp 674ma 338mv>save
Saving Crumbs.
Saving items.

<855hp 675ma 338mv><[-161]md>
A cluricaun takes the gems and starts weaving his magik all over it.

<855hp 677ma 338mv>cast 'locate object' pail
You stop singing.
No such object.

<855hp 658ma 338mv>Someone has destroyed your sidhe!
You stop singing.

<855hp 665ma 340mv>inv
You are carrying:
a keg of galavan ale..It glows violet!
a slightly decayed major scroll of recall..It glows violet!
banded leather sleeves..It glows violet!
a pair of sharkskin boots ()socketed Pearl Rune()
Sacred Bracer of the Dark Order..It emits a faint humming sound!
a diaphanous gown (with a vial of ashen powder attached to it)
a golden sack
a set of emerald gauntlets..It glows violet!
Gauntlets of Thunder ()socketed Purple-Star Sapphire Rune()

<855hp 667ma 340mv>l
Before the Icy Gates
The snowy path leads to two enormous gates made entirely of sparkling
blue ice. Two giant ice sculptures of angels stand on either side of the
gates. A large wall stretches to the east and west as far as the eye can
see; it is made entirely of snow and glistens in the weak sunlight. The
arctic wind blows steadily, knocking bits of snow off the top of the wall.
Exits: North East
A plain leather mug lies forgotten.
A cracked staff with red and white stripes is leaning against the wall here. [2]
A scroll has carelessly been left here. [4]..It glows violet!
A heap of gold coins just lies here.
There is a pitcher on the ground.
A glass of water is standing here. [3]
A plump date lies here.
There is a large pile of nuts here. [2]
A tasty-looking pastry is sitting on the ground.
A big banana lies here. [2]
A frothy mug of root beer is here attracting flies. [3]
A tiny gnomish-looking fellow staggers along, obviously drunk.

<855hp 671ma 341mv>Someone has destroyed your sidhe!
You stop singing.

<855hp 672ma 341mv>sca
You peer intently all around, and see:
a cluricaun : right here
a dog : a ways to the north
an aristocrat lady : a ways to the north
an icy common woman : a ways to the north
an icy peasant girl : a ways to the north
a dog : far to the north
an aristocrat lady : far to the north
an icy peasant girl : far to the north
an icy peasant girl : far to the north

<855hp 674ma 341mv>inv
Someone has destroyed your sidhe!
You stop singing.

<855hp 680ma 341mv>You are carrying:
a keg of galavan ale..It glows violet!
a slightly decayed major scroll of recall..It glows violet!
banded leather sleeves..It glows violet!
a pair of sharkskin boots ()socketed Pearl Rune()
Sacred Bracer of the Dark Order..It emits a faint humming sound!
a diaphanous gown (with a vial of ashen powder attached to it)
a golden sack
a set of emerald gauntlets..It glows violet!
Gauntlets of Thunder ()socketed Purple-Star Sapphire Rune()

<855hp 680ma 341mv>l
Before the Icy Gates
The snowy path leads to two enormous gates made entirely of sparkling
blue ice. Two giant ice sculptures of angels stand on either side of the
gates. A large wall stretches to the east and west as far as the eye can
see; it is made entirely of snow and glistens in the weak sunlight. The
arctic wind blows steadily, knocking bits of snow off the top of the wall.
Exits: North East
A plain leather mug lies forgotten.
A cracked staff with red and white stripes is leaning against the wall here. [2]
A scroll has carelessly been left here. [4]..It glows violet!
A heap of gold coins just lies here.
There is a pitcher on the ground.
A glass of water is standing here. [3]
A plump date lies here.
There is a large pile of nuts here. [2]
A tasty-looking pastry is sitting on the ground.
A big banana lies here. [2]
A frothy mug of root beer is here attracting flies. [3]
A tiny gnomish-looking fellow staggers along, obviously drunk.

<855hp 683ma 341mv>l sidhe
You do not see that here.

<855hp 692ma 341mv>l claurican
You do not see that here.

<855hp 695ma 341mv>sca
You peer intently all around, and see:
a cluricaun : right here
a dog : a ways to the north
an aristocrat lady : a ways to the north
an icy peasant girl : a ways to the north
a dog : far to the north
an aristocrat lady : far to the north
an icy peasant girl : far to the north

<855hp 696ma 341mv>l cluricaun
He doesn't have quite the right facial features for a typical gnome. His red
nose is bulbous and is so bright that it illuminates the rest of his jolly,
weatherbeaten face. He emits a cloud of alcoholic fumes that mask anything
else you might have been smelling. His stagger is so violent that every few
steps he leaves the ground entirely, stumbling up a wall or tree. Apparently
he is so drunk he's not interpreting gravity correctly.
A cluricaun is in excellent condition.

You attempt to peek at the inventory:
You can't see anything.

<855hp 698ma 341mv>You are hungry.
You are thirsty.

<855hp 700ma 341mv>l
Before the Icy Gates
The snowy path leads to two enormous gates made entirely of sparkling
blue ice. Two giant ice sculptures of angels stand on either side of the
gates. A large wall stretches to the east and west as far as the eye can
see; it is made entirely of snow and glistens in the weak sunlight. The
arctic wind blows steadily, knocking bits of snow off the top of the wall.
Exits: North East
A plain leather mug lies forgotten.
A cracked staff with red and white stripes is leaning against the wall here. [2]
A scroll has carelessly been left here. [4]..It glows violet!
A heap of gold coins just lies here.
There is a pitcher on the ground.
A glass of water is standing here. [3]
A plump date lies here.
There is a large pile of nuts here. [2]
A tasty-looking pastry is sitting on the ground.
A big banana lies here. [2]
A frothy mug of root beer is here attracting flies. [3]
A tiny gnomish-looking fellow staggers along, obviously drunk.

<855hp 701ma 341mv>save
Saving Crumbs.
Saving items.

<855hp 701ma 341mv><[26]md>


I stood there for like 5 ticks along with the sidhe, and it never gave me my rune..
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Re: Call of the Cuillen bug

Postby Dragoth » Thu Sep 10, 2015 5:20 am

Alright it was pointed out to me that i need to continuously sing the call of the cuillen song during the whole process, so turn your triggers off and try not to cast anything or you'll lose your gems..

I thought it worked more like a hymn of an artisan where you sing it once to make it work and i thought that someone has destroyed your sidhe message screwed me over somehow, I guess it's not really a bug and more of a case of me being a lousy bard.
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