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Friday, 2 March, 2007

by Slowpoke

Aloha Dudley,       
welcome to          
NetHack!            
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You suddenly yearn  
for your distant    
homeland.           
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Beware, there will  
be no return! Still 
climb? y            
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Comments

Jac	March 2, 2007 00:08
First comment: 26 May, 2006	48 comments written
Very, very nice
Fathead	March 2, 2007 00:25
First comment: 1 April, 2006	1136 comments written
Yeah, I always thought that was goofy, or something.
jukka	March 2, 2007 09:47
First comment: 22 November, 2006	57 comments written
At least this time Dudley didn't die.
mike	March 2, 2007 12:53
First comment: 2 March, 2007	1 comments written
Yeah, but knowing Dudley's luck, there was a Wand of'Saruman!' he cried, and his voice grew in power and authority. 'Behold, I am not Gandalf the Grey, whom you betrayed. I am Gandalf the White, who has returned from death. You have no colour now, and I cast you from the order and from the Council.' He raised his hand, and spoke slowly in a clear cold voice. 'Saruman, your staff is broken.' There was a crack, and the staff split asunder in Saruman's hand, and the head of it fell down at Gandalf's feet. 'Go!' said Gandalf. With a cry Saruman fell back and crawled away. [ The Two Towers, by J.R.R. Tolkien ] Copyright (c) 1994, 1995, 1996 by the NetHack Development Team Copyright (c) 1994 by Boudewijn Wayers NetHack may be freely redistributed. See license for details. Wishing behind that doorThrough me you pass into the city of woe: Through me you pass into eternal pain: Through me among the people lost for aye. Justice the founder of my fabric mov'd: To rear me was the task of power divine, Supremest wisdom, and primeval love. Before me things create were none, save things Eternal, and eternal I endure. All hope abandon ye who enter here. [ The Inferno, from The Divine Comedy of Dante Alighieri, translated by H.F. Cary ] Copyright (c) 1994, 1995, 1996 by the NetHack Development Team Copyright (c) 1994 by Boudewijn Wayers NetHack may be freely redistributed. See license for details....
Roger Barnett	March 2, 2007 18:15
First comment: 7 April, 2006	143 comments written
Simple but very effective :)
Sakabatou	March 2, 2007 18:32
First comment: 17 January, 2007	8 comments written
Haha, genious
.	March 3, 2007 15:26
First comment: 7 December, 2005	48 comments written
Odd -- I voted, but it didn't keep it.
Dion	March 6, 2007 09:32
First comment: 2 February, 2004	100 comments written
Your vote is there -- Maybe you voted before? Or someone else changed their vote at the same time?
Grognor	April 22, 2007 09:28
First comment: 4 April, 2007	1161 comments written
Ha! A play off a common NH message. The rawest form of humor.
Skibum522	December 23, 2008 17:45
First comment: 23 December, 2008	2 comments written
One of my favorite Dudley's so far.
Erim	February 13, 2009 17:34
First comment: 17 November, 2008	8 comments written
:D

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