* S>l
Cave
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A ring, with a runic inscription. It looks very old.
A small wooden shield is on the ground.
A warm blanket covers the ground.
A half-decayed corpse of a goblin lies rotting on the ground.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
Willy the Troll is resting here.
Skojardu the Troll is resting here.
Insane the Troll is resting here.
Mopi the Troll is standing here.

* S>
Willy says very nice lagg

* S>
Sneaker narrates 'zabir vuck elf elf flew by'

* S>act (IntelliInvincible(tm))
Ok.

* S>
Insane mumbles 'oh, and zaber+co'

* S>
Insane nods to himself. Must need some reassurance...

* S>act (MS-IntelliInvincible(tm))
Ok.

* S>
Willy sighs loudly.

* S>l me
Figaro is standing here (MS-IntelliInvincible(tm)).
You see nothing special about her.
Figaro is an adult female Black Numenorean.
Figaro the Black Numenorean Cut-Throat is in an excellent condition.

* S>
Skojardu squeezes out: heh

* S>l
Cave
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A ring, with a runic inscription. It looks very old.
A small wooden shield is on the ground.
A warm blanket covers the ground.
A half-decayed corpse of a goblin lies rotting on the ground.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
Willy the Troll is resting here.
Skojardu the Troll is resting here.
Insane the Troll is resting here.
Mopi the Troll is standing here (Glorpowing).

* S>
Willy says if they are more than 50 i rent

* S>l me
Figaro is standing here (MS-IntelliInvincible(tm)).
You see nothing special about her.
Figaro is an adult female Black Numenorean.
Figaro the Black Numenorean Cut-Throat is in an excellent condition.

* S>
Skojardu squeezes out: well we're gonna have a raid alright

* S>sa Hehe! I am INVICIBLE!!! LOOK!
l
emote hisses 'Hehe! I am INVICIBLE!!! LOOK!'
Ok.

* S>Cave
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A ring, with a runic inscription. It looks very old.
A small wooden shield is on the ground.
A warm blanket covers the ground.
A half-decayed corpse of a goblin lies rotting on the ground.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
Willy the Troll is resting here.
Skojardu the Troll is resting here.
Insane the Troll is resting here.
Mopi the Troll is standing here (Glorpowing).
You suddenly notice *an Elf*.
Suddenly *an Elf* stabs you in the back, you die.

You are dead! Sorry...


o S HP:Awful>
Alas, you realize that yet again the mighty knowledge of drowned Numenor has
been lost... Despair settles on you.

* S HP:Awful>sl
snuff lantern
There is nothing like this here.