Message Recall (0-32 of 1327) You can learn 15 more spells. Your internal organs are rearranged! The sun's rays scorch your undead flesh! The Phial of Galadriel scorches your undead flesh! You feel less weak. You feel less stupid. You feel less naive. You feel less sickly. You can learn 17 more spells. You will polymorph your self. Are you sure? [y/n] You feel a change coming over you... You turn into a Yeek! You can learn 15 more spells. Life rate is changed. Welcome to level 36. You can learn 16 more spells. Welcome to level 37. You can learn 17 more spells. Welcome to level 38. Wow! You feel very healthy! The voice of Balo thunders: 'Die, mortal!' A terrible black aura tries to surround your weapon, but your Broad Sword 'Orcrist' (3d5) (+10,+15) (+3 to stealth) {Si} resists the effects! A terrible black aura blasts your Hard Leather Armour of Himring [6,+15] {PoNtCa[C}! You mutate! You feel like walking a mile in someone else's shoes. You mutate! You feel a controlled rage. Your wounds are polymorphed into less serious ones. You feel very good. You can learn 9 more spells. [Press 'p' for older, 'n' for newer, ..., or ESCAPE]