Prosit has arrived from the north.

* S C HP:Wounded Mana:Hot>n
Alas, you cannot go that way...
Prosit panics, and attempts to flee.
Prosit leaves north.
*Moonglum the Black Numenorean* utters the word 'zabrahpdjatz'
*Moonglum the Black Numenorean* makes the earth tremble and shiver.
You fall, and hit yourself!
An orc-guard is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.
Your blood freezes as you hear an orc-guard's death cry.
An orc-guard is dead! R.I.P.
An orc-guard is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

* S C HP:Awful Mana:Hot *Moonglum the Black Numenorean*:Awful an orc-guard:Dying
>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
*Moonglum the Black Numenorean* gets a pile of coins from the corpse of an orc-g
uard.  // LOL, looting corpses right till the end! //

* S C HP:Awful Mana:Hot *Moonglum the Black Numenorean*:Awful an orc-guard:Dying
>
You pierce *Moonglum the Black Numenorean*'s body extremely hard and shatter it.
*Moonglum the Black Numenorean* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aid
ed.
// DIE, scum! //
* S C HP:Awful Mana:Hot *Moonglum the Black Numenorean*:Dying an orc-guard:Dying
>f
You flee head over heels.
Troll Hall
A large stone chest is here.
The cave troll is here, fighting Ginlon.
An old, strong cave troll is standing here.
The orc sentry is here, fighting Ginlon.
Ginlon the Elf is here, fighting the cave troll.   /So, how goes it, my dear elf? /
Exits: Up.

* S C HP:Awful Mana:Hot>
Your blood freezes as you hear a death cry.
//and there goes Moonie to his mommy's place :) //