Elestir leaves west riding a horse of the Rohirrim.
A Ford in the River Bruinen

* R W C>
Elestir's blade starts to glow very brightly!

* R W C>
Elestir leaves west riding a horse of the Rohirrim.
West of the Ford in the Bruinen
*Smear the Mountain Troll* is standing here.
*a Man* is here trying to concentrate, riding a pack horse.

* R W C>
Elestir slashes *a Man*'s body extremely hard and shatters it.

* R W C>cast qui 'lightning bolt' *Man*
cast qui 'lightning bolt' *Man*
You start to concentrate...

*Smear the Mountain Troll* raises his hand.

*Smear the Mountain Troll* lightly smites Elestir's right leg and tickles it.
Ok. 
The lightning bolt hits *a Man* with full impact.

* R W C Mana:Burning>cast qui 'lightning bolt' *Man*
You start to concentrate...
Galarin has arrived from the west riding a warhorse.

Cymoril begins some strange incantations...
Galarin leaves north riding a warhorse.
*a Man* panics, and attempts to flee.

cast qui 'lightning bolt' *Man*
Alas! There was no clear line of sight to him!

* R W C Mana:Burning>
You start to concentrate...

Cymoril utters the words 'lightning bolt'
A lightning bolt from Cymoril shatters *a Man*.
You receive your share of experience.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
Your blood freezes as you hear *a Man*'s death cry.
*a Man* is dead! R.I.P.

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### From Elestir's point of view to see spell damage: 
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Your blade starts to glow very brightly!

* R W>kill *Man*
West of the Ford in the Bruinen
*Smear the Mountain Troll* is standing here.
*Salas the Black Númenórean* is here trying to concentrate, riding a pack horse.
Exits: North East South West.

* R W>* R W *Salas the Black Númenórean*:Hurt>
You slash *Salas the Black Númenórean*'s body extremely hard and shatter it.

* R W *Salas the Black Númenórean*:Hurt>
Butrus begins some strange incantations...

* R W *Salas the Black Númenórean*:Hurt>
*Smear the Mountain Troll* raises his hand.

* R W *Salas the Black Númenórean*:Hurt>kill *Troll*

*Smear the Mountain Troll* lightly smites your right leg and tickles it.
Butrus utters the words 'diesilla barh'

Galarin has arrived from the west riding a warhorse.

* R W HP:Fine *Salas the Black Númenórean*:Awful>* R W HP:Fine *Smear the Mountain Troll*:Fine>kill *Troll*

Galarin leaves north riding a warhorse.
*Salas the Black Númenórean* panics, and attempts to flee.

* R W HP:Fine *Smear the Mountain Troll*:Fine>
You're already fighting!

* R W HP:Fine *Smear the Mountain Troll*:Fine>kill *Troll*
You're already fighting!

* R W HP:Fine *Smear the Mountain Troll*:Fine>
Cymoril utters the words 'diesilla barh'
You receive your share of experience.
Yes! 
You're beginning to get the idea.
Your blood freezes as you hear *a Man*'s death cry.
*a Man* is dead! R.I.P.
A shadow slowly rises above the corpse of *a Man*.

* R W C Mana:Hot>
Elestir says 'thats p(ginlon) btw'

* R W C Mana:Hot>whois salas
Salas the Redemptionist is a Man.
This BN-deal is pretty tough..
Ill die, and Ill have fun, and maybe, just maybe... I'll learn..


# Learn, learn... and see you next lesson 
		Mighty Butrus =)