Unix NetHack Version 3.6.7-0 post-release - last build Wed Mar 19 16:31:48 2025 (87ff3781ca7812121e118fdde5f7177a47df5ba2,branch:master). Game began 2026-02-19 04:01:02, ended 2026-02-19 05:21:24. ctrlaltmilk, chaotic female elven Priestess ----- |...| ######################|...| # #..>.| # # -.-.- -|-------------- # ### |........<.....| # # # ------- |............... ### # ##%|..!..| |..............| # -.--|-- ###B@-f%..%| |...............########` |..>..| # |.@%%%| --|------------- |.....| # ------- # ......| ### |.....| # |.....| ## |.....-## ------- Ctrlaltmil the Aspirant St:13 Dx:12 Co:12 In:10 Wi:20 Ch:8 Chaotic Dlvl:3 $:43 HP:0(13) Pw:8(8) AC:7 Exp:1 T:1151 Latest messages: The kitten drops a potion of water. You stop. Your kitten is in the way! You see here a potion of water. k - a potion of water. You see here a cursed dagger. t - a cursed dagger. You swap places with your kitten. "Hello, ctrlaltmilk! Welcome again to Sarangan's delicatessen!" The kitten picks up a pear. The kitten drops a pear. What do you want to eat? [efs or ?*] s Blecch! Rotten food! The world spins and goes dark. The kitten picks up a slime mold. The kitten drops a slime mold. You are conscious again. You hear bubbling water. Elf needs food, badly! Are you sure you want to pray? [yn] (n) y You begin praying to Huhetotl. You are surrounded by a shimmering light. You finish your prayer. You feel that Huhetotl is pleased. Your stomach feels content. Restoring save file... Hello ctrlaltmilk, the elven Priestess, welcome back to NetHack! Be careful! New moon tonight. The kitten picks up a pear. The kitten drops a pear. You stop. Your kitten is in the way! You see here a pear (no charge). r - a pear. You hear the splashing of a naiad. The kitten picks up a food ration. The kitten drops a food ration. "Hello, ctrlaltmilk! Welcome again to Sarangan's delicatessen!" You see here a food ration (no charge). u - a food ration. The grid bug bites! You get zapped! You kill the grid bug! The kitten picks up a slime mold. The kitten drops a slime mold. "Hello, ctrlaltmilk! Welcome again to Sarangan's delicatessen!" The bat bites! The bat bites! You kill the bat! The bat bites! You miss the bat. The bat bites! You miss the bat. The bat bites! You die... Do you want your possessions identified? [ynq] (y) n Do you want to see your attributes? [ynq] (y) n Do you want an account of creatures vanquished? [ynaq] (y) n Do you want to see your conduct? [ynq] (y) n Do you want to see the dungeon overview? [ynq] (y) n Inventory: Coins $ - 43 gold pieces Weapons t - a cursed -4 dagger j - a +0 orcish spear p - a +0 flail m - a cursed -1 long sword a - a blessed +1 mace (weapon in hand) Armor c - a +0 small shield (being worn) b - a +0 robe (being worn) Comestibles e - a clove of garlic u - a food ration s - a partly eaten food ration r - a pear f - a sprig of wolfsbane Scrolls l - a scroll of enchant weapon o - a scroll of remove curse Spellbooks g - a spellbook of detect food h - a blessed spellbook of light Potions q - a cursed potion of confusion n - a potion of gain ability d - 4 potions of holy water k - 3 potions of water Tools i - a bugle Ctrlaltmilk the Priestess's attributes: Background: You were an Aspirant, a level 1 elven Priestess. You were chaotic, on a mission for Huhetotl who was opposed by Quetzalcoatl (lawful) and Camaxtli (neutral). You were in the Dungeons of Doom, on level 3. You entered the dungeon 1151 turns ago. It was nighttime. There was a new moon in effect when your adventure ended. You had 18 experience points, 2 more were needed to attain level 2. Basics: You had 0 out of 13 hit points. You had all 8 energy points (spell power). Your armor class was 7. Your wallet contained 43 zorkmids. Autopickup was off. Final Characteristics: Your strength was 13 (limit:18). Your dexterity was 12 (limit:18). Your constitution was 12 (limit:16). Your intelligence was 10 (limit:20). Your wisdom was 20 (limit:20). Your charisma was 8 (limit:18). Final Status: You were unencumbered. You were wielding a mace. You had basic skill with mace. Final Attributes: You were devoutly aligned. You had infravision. You were guarded. You are dead. Vanquished creatures: a hobbit 2 jackals a fox 4 grid bugs a bat 3 newts 12 creatures vanquished. No species were genocided or became extinct. Voluntary challenges: You were illiterate. You never genocided any monsters. You never polymorphed an object. You never changed form. You used no wishes. The Dungeons of Doom: levels 1 to 3 Level 1: Some fountains. Level 2: An altar. Level 3: <- You were here. A delicatessen. Final resting place for you, killed by a bat. Game over: ---------- / \ / REST \ / IN \ / PEACE \ / \ | ctrlaltmilk | | 43 Au | | killed by a bat | | | | | | | | 2026 | *| * * * | * _________)/\\_//(\/(/\)/\//\/|_)_______ Goodbye ctrlaltmilk the Priestess... You died in The Dungeons of Doom on dungeon level 3 with 211 points, and 43 pieces of gold, after 1151 moves. You were level 1 with a maximum of 13 hit points when you died.