Your head stops stinging.

* HP:Bad *a noble Elf*:Hurt>
Ok.

* HP:Bad *a noble Elf*:Hurt>An Abandoned Cellar
You see two dried fungi on the ground.
A large and somewhat round fungus grows from the floor.
An orkish scout is here, fighting *Zippo the Stoor Hobbit*.
The orkish soldier is here, fighting *Zippo the Stoor Hobbit*.
Plato the Cave Troll is here, fighting *a Woman*.
*Zippo the Stoor Hobbit* is here, fighting YOU (Glowing).
*Night the Dúnadan Man* is here, fighting YOU (Glowing).
*a cunning Hobbit* is here, fighting Plato.
*a Woman* is here, fighting YOU.
*a noble Elf* is here, fighting YOU.

* HP:Bad *a noble Elf*:Hurt>
Ok.
*a Woman* utters the words 'diesilla barh'
Plato staggers back as the lightning bolt sent by *a Woman* hits him.
Plato is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
You crush *a noble Elf*'s right arm.

* HP:Bad *a noble Elf*:Hurt>*a Woman* begins some strange incantations...
Ok.
*a noble Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*Night the Dúnadan Man* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
*Night the Dúnadan Man*'s fireball completely envelops you, causing infernal
pain.
You are mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.

* HP:Dying *a noble Elf*:Hurt>
You feel a strong ache there!

You are dead! Sorry...


o HP:Awful>
You can't do that here.

o HP:Awful>slee
You go to sleep.

o HP:Awful>
The earth trembles and shivers.

o HP:Awful>
The earth trembles and shivers.

o HP:Awful>
The earth trembles and shivers.

o HP:Awful>
The earth trembles and shivers.