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Raoh                 - Ruined Gatehouse
Gorek                - Ruined Gatehouse
Dorek                - Ruined Gatehouse
Blackfoot            - Ruined Gatehouse
Vasp                 - Ruined Gatehouse
Torek                - Ruined Gatehouse

* R>
Dorek stops using an engraved broadsword.
Dorek skillfully draws a heavy warhammer.

* R>
Dorek binds a metal buckler on his arm.

* R>
Gorek masterfully draws an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer.

* R>
Torek says 'ok ready?'

* R>nod
You nod solemnly.

* R>kk
Raoh nods solemnly.

* R>
Vasp says 'go!'

* R>
Gorek stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

* R>
Torek says 'open'

* R>
A brown-skinned Orc looks you and your group over.
A brown-skinned Orc unlocks the portcullis.
A brown-skinned Orc opens the portcullis.

* R>
!
They aren't here.

* R>!

Torek leaves west riding a hungry warg.
Before the Gate
*a Dwarf* is here searching for tracks, riding a mountain mule.
*a Man* is standing here.
*a Half-Elf* is here, riding the trained horse (Glowing).
*an Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
*a Dwarf* is standing here trying to concentrate.
*a Woman* is here, riding the trained horse.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
*a Half-Elf* is resting here.
The portcullis closes quietly.
You hear a *click* in a lock.

* R>* R *a Woman*:Fine>
*a Hobbit* nods in agreement with *a Half-Elf*.
*a Half-Elf*'s body turns numb as the poison speeds to her brain!
Torek smites *a Half-Elf*'s right hand hard.
*a Woman*'s body turns numb as the poison speeds to her brain!
You slash *a Woman*'s body very hard.

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* R *a Woman*:Fine>
*a Half-Elf* lightly pierces Torek's right leg and tickles it.

* R *a Woman*:Fine>
*a Man*'s body turns numb as the poison speeds to his brain!
Gorek pounds *a Man*'s left foot extremely hard.
*a Half-Elf* stops resting, and clambers on his feet.
Vasp begins some strange incantations...

* R *a Woman*:Fine>
*a Dwarf* utters the words 'judicandus dies'

* R *a Woman*:Fine>
*a Dwarf* begins some strange incantations...
*a Half-Elf* barely pierces Torek's right leg and tickles it.

* R *a Woman*:Fine>
*a Dwarf*'s body turns numb as the poison speeds to his brain!
Dorek smites *a Dwarf*'s body extremely hard.
Raoh smites *a Dwarf*'s left leg extremely hard.

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*a Woman* begins some strange incantations...

* R *a Woman*:Fine>*a Half-Elf* leaves west riding the trained horse.
You're already fighting!
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...

* R *a Woman*:Fine>l
You're already fighting!

* R *a Woman*:Fine>
You start to concentrate...
*a Dwarf* pounds Dorek's right leg extremely hard.

*a Dwarf* utters the words 'judicandus dies'

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Torek panics, and attempts to flee.
Torek leaves west riding a hungry warg.
*a Woman* begins some strange incantations...

calVasp utters the word 'harm'
Vasp raises his voice and ancient powers make *a Hobbit* twist in pain.

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*a Dwarf* cleaves Vasp's left leg hard and tickles it.
*a Half-Elf* has arrived from the west riding the trained horse.

Torek has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.

*a Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...
Vasp begins some strange incantations...
Ok.
The lightning bolt hits *a Woman* with full impact.

* R Mana:Burning *a Woman*:Hurt>*a Woman* begins some strange incantations...
You start to concentrate...

*a Hobbit* panics, and attempts to flee.

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Raoh sends *a Dwarf* sprawling with a powerful bash.

*an Elf* utters the word 'yufzbarr'

Dorek panics, and attempts to flee.
Dorek leaves west riding a hungry warg.
Gorek sends *a Man* sprawling with a powerful bash.

*a Hobbit* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Half-Elf* utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
*a Half-Elf* sprays Vasp with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light.

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Vasp leaves west riding a hungry warg.
*a Woman* begins some strange incantations...

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Ok.
The lightning bolt hits *a Woman* with full impact.

* R Mana:Burning *a Woman*:Wounded>*a Woman* begins some strange incantations...
You call for the portcullis to be opened.
Dorek has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.
*a Hobbit* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Hobbit* leaves west.
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...

* R Mana:Burning *a Woman*:Wounded>
You start to concentrate...

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*a Half-Elf* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
*a Half-Elf* throws a fireball at Raoh, completely enveloping him in flames.

You have the uneasy impression that a pair of unseen eyes are scrutinizing you
from the closed portcullis.
You hear a *click* in a lock.
The portcullis is opened from the other side.

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*a Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*a Woman* begins some strange incantations...

*a Woman* begins some strange incantations...

*a Half-Elf* leaves west riding the trained horse.

*a Woman* begins some strange incantations...
Raoh smites *a Dwarf*'s left arm extremely hard.

A hungry warg throws you off in panic!
Raoh panics, and attempts to flee.
Raoh leaves west riding a hungry warg.
*a Woman* begins some strange incantations...

*a Dwarf* swiftly dodges Dorek's attempt to smite him.
*a Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...
Ok.
The lightning bolt hits *a Woman* with full impact.

* Mana:Hot *a Woman*:Wounded>li
Torek says 'open'
Gorek calls for the portcullis to be opened.
You start to concentrate...

Torek says 'open'

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*a Half-Elf* has arrived from the west riding the trained horse.
Torek says 'open'

*a Woman* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*a Woman* leaves west riding the trained horse.
Who should the spell be cast upon?
A voice yells back, 'The portcullis is open! Stop bothering me!'

* Mana:Hot>Who should the spell be cast upon?

* Mana:Hot>Who should the spell be cast upon?

* Mana:Hot>Torek calls for the portcullis to be opened.
Who should the spell be cast upon?
*a Dwarf* seems to have recovered his senses.
Gorek pounds *a Man*'s right hand extremely hard.

* Mana:Hot>Who should the spell be cast upon?
*a Half-Elf* utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
*a Half-Elf* sprays you with piercing rays of many-coloured light.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Half-Elf*:Healthy>
*a Man* seems to have recovered his senses.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Half-Elf*:Healthy>
*a Woman* has arrived from the west riding the trained horse.
A voice yells back, 'The portcullis is open! Stop bothering me!'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Half-Elf*:Healthy>
Gorek calls for the portcullis to be opened.
*a Half-Elf* joins *a Man*'s fight.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Half-Elf*:Healthy>li

*a Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Half-Elf*:Healthy>l
A voice yells back, 'The portcullis is open! Stop bothering me!'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Half-Elf*:Healthy>
You start to concentrate...

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*a Dwarf* cleaves your head and tickles it.
Aye! 
You cannot concentrate any more...
The portcullis closes quietly.
You hear a *click* in a lock.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Half-Elf*:Healthy>
You start to concentrate...
Torek calls for the portcullis to be opened.

*a Woman* utters the words 'cure serious'
You hear a *click* in a lock.
The portcullis is opened from the other side.

call
Ok.
The lightning bolt hits *a Half-Elf* with full impact.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Half-Elf*:Fine>k *a Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...
You call for the portcullis to be opened.
The portcullis closes quietly.
You hear a *click* in a lock.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Half-Elf*:Fine>
*a Woman* utters the words 'cure serious'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Half-Elf*:Fine>woman
Torek calls for the portcullis to be opened.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Half-Elf*:Fine>
#Ok. {kk} aliases {kill woman}.
#Ok. {9} aliases {track woman}.
#Ok. {sh} aliases {shoot woman}.
#Ok. {ha} aliases {cas 'harm' woman}.
#Ok. {bb} aliases {cas 'black' woman}.
#Ok. {bl} aliases {cas 'blind' woman}.
#Ok. {do} aliases {cas 'lightn' woman}.

You have the uneasy impression that a pair of unseen eyes are scrutinizing you
from the closed portcullis.
You hear a *click* in a lock.
The portcullis is opened from the other side.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Half-Elf*:Fine>do
do

*a Half-Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Half-Elf* leaves west.
A voice yells back, 'The portcullis is open! Stop bothering me!'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
*a Dwarf* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
You feel less protected.
*a Dwarf* cleaves your left leg extremely hard.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
*a Hobbit* has arrived from the west.
*a Woman* utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
*a Woman* makes your evil soul suffer with her goodness.
That really HURT!

* HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
*a Woman* begins some strange incantations...
*a Half-Elf* barely pierces Gorek's body and tickles it.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *a Dwarf*:Hurt>


*a Half-Elf* has arrived from the west.
*a Dwarf* yawns and stretches his limbs.
*a Man* bleeds from open wounds.
*a Man* yawns and stretches his limbs.
*a Half-Elf* yawns and stretches her limbs.
*a Woman* yawns and stretches her limbs.
*a Woman* sits down and rests.
*a Man* smites Gorek's body extremely hard.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *a Dwarf*:Hurt>

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You flee head over heels.
You were not able to keep your concentration while moving.
Your head stops stinging.
Ruined Gatehouse
A grotesque thong lies on the ground.
A pair of metal gauntlets are lying here.
A pair of thin vambraces are lying here.
Several grey-green, fragrant leaves are on the ground.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
A tall brown-skinned orc, with wide arms, examines you harshly.
Exits: East South West.