* R C>
Atastor leaves south riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
Steep Hill Path
This hill is so steep you must travel the slope sideways.  If you tried to
walk straight up or down this hill you would gain too much momentum and would
soon tumble over and roll down this hill.  Half way during your travel you
notice the faint grassy path you have been following splits into two different
directions.  One of the forks leads down into what looks like a small peaceful
valley.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves up riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves up.
You follow Atastor.
Wandering Path along the Ridge of a Hill
This is the perfect place for viewing the trail you must follow to reach
your destination.  Up here you can see almost everything.  Far off to the
north you see a line going east west that from this distance looks like
trees before the road.  Both north and south there are many more ridges of
hills left to traverse.  These hills peep out at you through the fog that
blankets the valleys between the hills.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from below riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves east riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves east.
You follow Atastor.
Wandering Path along the Ridge of a Hill
Out of breath from your climb up the slope of this hill, you are happy to
have finally reached the top.  Up here you can almost see forever.  As you
slowly catch your breath, you sadly realize there are many more hills to
climb in these downs before you reach your destination.  After a bit, you
begin looking for a safe way down off this hill.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves down riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves down.
You follow Atastor.
A Grassy Path up a Steep Hill
The only way to traverse this hill is to weave slowly back and forth along the
incline.  This is such a labor to do and you quickly begin to run out of
breath.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from above riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves down riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves down.
You follow Atastor.
A Grassy Path heading up a Hill
Before you stands what must be one of the highest hills in the downs.  The
only way up the hill seems to be a faint path in the grass that wanders up
the steep incline.  To your east, is a smaller hill, but much more
difficult to ascend because it's even steeper slope.  South the path seems
to wander to even more hills.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from above riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves south riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
The Well-tended Path
The hills are rolling steeply here, and you have reached the end
of a well-tended path. The stone-border is sparse here, and the path
goes up and down, across the hills and between them.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves west riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves west.
You follow Atastor.
The Well-tended Path
The path is now plain before you, well-tended and bordered with stone. It
goes up to the top of a grassy knoll, down again, and then back up a long,
smooth hillside of turf.
There is some snow on the ground.
A tall stag is here, grazing peacefully.
Margret has arrived from the east riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves south riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
The Well-tended Path
The path is now plain before you, well-tended and bordered with stone. It
goes up to the top of a grassy knoll, down again, and then back up a long,
smooth hillside of turf.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* R C>
It starts to snow.

* R C>
Atastor leaves west riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves west.
You follow Atastor.
The Well-tended Path
The path is now plain before you, well-tended and bordered with stone. It
goes up to the top of a grassy knoll, down again, and then back up a long,
smooth hillside of turf.
There is some snow on the ground.
A rabbit is here eyeing your presence warily.
Margret has arrived from the east riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves south riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
The Well-tended Path
The path is now plain before you, well-tended and bordered with stone. It
goes up to the top of a grassy knoll, down again, and then back up a long,
smooth hillside of turf.
There is some snow on the ground.
A tall stag is here, grazing peacefully.
Margret has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves south riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
The Well-tended Path
The path is now plain before you, well-tended and bordered with stone. It
goes up to the top of a grassy knoll, down again, and then back up a long,
smooth hillside of turf.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves south riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
On some Short Springy Turf
There is no tree or visible water. It is a country of grass and short
springy turf, silent except for the whisper of the wind over the edges of
the land, and high lonely cries of strange birds. When you catch a glimpse
of the country westward the distant forest appears to be wreathed in
smoke.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves south riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
On some Short Springy Turf
There is no tree or visible water. It is a country of grass and short
springy turf, silent except for the whisper of the wind over the edges of
the land, and high lonely cries of strange birds. When you catch a glimpse
of the country westward the distant forest appears to be wreathed in
smoke.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves south riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
A Path along the Bean Field
Your view is screened by a tall line of beans on poles. The red flowers
of the beans glow against the green leaves. Westward, you see the impressive
Old Forest. 
You can hear a strange murmuring, the trees seem to communicate
between themselves. But, as you are in Tom's land, you should not fear no
beast or tree.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves east riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves east.
You follow Atastor.
A Path along the Bean Field
Your view is screened by a tall line of beans on poles. The red flowers
of the beans glow against the green leaves. Westward, you see the impressive
Old Forest. 
You can hear a strange murmuring, the trees seem to communicate
between themselves. But, as you are in Tom's land, you should not fear no
beast or tree.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves east riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves east.
You follow Atastor.
A Path along the Bean Field
Your view is screened by a tall line of beans on poles. The red flowers
of the beans glow against the green leaves. Westward, you see the impressive
Old Forest. 
You can hear a strange murmuring, the trees seem to communicate
between themselves. But, as you are in Tom's land, you should not fear no
beast or tree.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor opens the gate.

* R C>
Atastor leaves south riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
In front of the Garden Gate
The entrance to Tom and Goldberry's house is humble. No great portal, just
a simple little garden gate. 
You admire the work of Goldberry, the flowers
are classified by their diffrent species. But all are flourishing, showing
you their multiple colors. 
You hear the clear voice of Golberry singing for
the health of her plants and you listen with delight.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor closes the gate.

* R C>
Atastor leaves south riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
Tom and Goldberry's Flower Garden
The entrance to Tom and Goldberry's house is humble. No great portal, just
a simple little garden gate. 
You admire the work of Goldberry, the flowers
are classified by their diffrent species. But all are flourishing, showing
you their multiple colors. 
You hear the clear voice of Goldberry singing for
the health of her plants and you listen with delight.
There is some snow on the ground.
A large beautiful rose bush is blooming here.
Margret has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves south riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
Tom and Goldberry's Flower Garden
The entrance to Tom and Goldberry's house is humble. No great portal, just
a simple little garden gate. 
You admire the work of Goldberry, the flowers
are classified by their diffrent species. But all are flourishing, showing
you their multiple colors. 
You hear the clear voice of Golberry singing for
the health of her plants and you listen with delight.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves south riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
The Hunting Place
You are walking in tall grass where you can see the tracks of many animals.
Eastwards you see the hills rolling softly into a mist.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves east riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves east.
You follow Atastor.
On the Small Hill
   Eastwards the Barrow-Downs rise, ridge behind ridge, vanishing out of
sight in the distance. The air is misty, and the sound of your steps
is enhanced by the humidity. Westwards the landscape seem more flat.
There is some snow on the ground.
A Large Sign is standing here.
Margret has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves east riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves east.
You follow Atastor.
On the Top of Hill
You find yourself on the top of a hill. The ground seen barren here.
You try to look through the misty air, but all you see is the shapes of the
other hills, looking like huge, ancient, grazing creatures.
There is some snow on the ground.
Margret has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.

* R C>
Atastor leaves east riding a mountain mule.
Finglór leaves east.
You follow Atastor.
stand
ride
ZBLAM! A pony doesn't want you riding him anymore.
You stop riding a pony.
Margret leaves east riding a pack horse.

* C HP:Fine>
You stop resting, and stand up.

* C HP:Fine>
You pick up a pony's reins, and start riding him.

st
* R C HP:Fine>
You are already standing.

ride
* R C HP:Fine>
You are already riding.

e
* R C HP:Fine>On the Top of Hill
You find yourself on the top of a hill. The ground seen barren here.
You try to look through the misty air, but all you see is the shapes of the
other hills, looking like huge, ancient, grazing creatures.
There is some snow on the ground.
Exits: North East South West.

* R C HP:Fine>
Atastor tells you 'straigth e'

e
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* R C HP:Fine>On the Small Hill
Around you the Barrow-Downs rise, ridge behind ridge, vanishing out of
sight in the distance. The air is misty, and the sound of your steps
is enhanced by the humidity. 
You stand on a small hill, encircled by other
hills. 
You can barely see the sky through the dense air.
There is some snow on the ground.
Exits: North East South West.

* R C HP:Fine>On the Small Hill
You have finally reached this small hill, but it seems to look very much
like all other hills around. Thus you must continue, or stay here for
the rest of your life.
There is some snow on the ground.
Exits: North East South West.

* R C HP:Fine>On the Top of Hill
You find yourself on the top of a hill. The ground seen barren here.
You try to look through the misty air, but all you see is the shapes of the
other hills, looking like huge, ancient, grazing creatures.
There is some snow on the ground.
Exits: North East South West.

e
e
* R C HP:Fine>On the Small Hill
You have finally reached this small hill, but it seems to look very much
like all other hills around. Thus you must continue, or stay here for
the rest of your life.
There is some snow on the ground.
Exits: North East South West.

* R C HP:Fine>On the Small Hill
You have finally reached this small hill, but it seems to look very much
like all other hills around. Thus you must continue, or stay here for
the rest of your life.
There is some snow on the ground.
Exits: North East South West.

e
* R C HP:Fine>On the Top of Hill
You find yourself on the top of a hill. The ground seems barren here.
You try to look through the misty air, but all you see is the shapes of the
other hills, looking like huge, ancient, grazing creatures.
There is some snow on the ground.
Exits: North East South West.

e
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* R C HP:Fine>On the Top of the Hill
You are on the top of a hill, which seems to be somewhat darker than those
elsewhere in the Barrow Downs. A cairn of immense size seems to bend towards
you, but surely this must be nothing more than a trick of the light. To the
south you can see a woodland of light green trees.
There is some snow on the ground.
Patsaan the Elf, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
Atastor, wielding an engraved broadsword, is here, riding a mountain mule (Glowing).
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by Atastor.
Finglór the Elf, wielding a sharp thorn, is standing here.
Margret the Elf, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Margret.
Exits: South West Down.

* R C HP:Fine>
Patsaan nods solemnly.
Saving Canon.

* R C HP:Fine>
Alas, you cannot go that way...

say sorry 
* R C HP:Fine>
Ok.

* R C HP:Fine>
Patsaan says 'storm...'

slap pony
* R C HP:Fine>
Patsaan licks his mouth and smiles.

* R C HP:Fine>
You slap a pony.

* R C HP:Fine>
Finglór says 'storm yes'

* R C HP:Fine>
Atastor dismounts from a mountain mule, and stops riding him.

* R C HP:Fine>
Atastor says 'ok..dism'

lead
* R C HP:Fine>
You stop riding a pony.
A pony starts following you.

* C HP:Fine>
Finglór says 'wait'

* C HP:Fine>
Finglór says 'wait'

* C HP:Fine>
Margret dismounts from a pack horse, and stops riding him.

* C HP:Fine>
Patsaan says 'we all nkow the area i hope'

* C HP:Fine>
Finglór says 'ok, go'

* C HP:Fine>
Margret nods solemnly.
Finglór says 'gogo'

* C HP:Fine>
Patsaan nods solemnly.

* C HP:Fine>
Patsaan licks his mouth and smiles.

* C HP:Fine>
Finglór says 'end of the night soon, they gonna leave soonish imho'

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves down.
Patsaan leaves down.
Finglór leaves down.
You follow Atastor.
The Sacrifice Hall
You have entered a hall, about 20 by 20 metres. To the north you see
a passage into the darkness. A well with a radius of about one meter
leads downwards from the middle of the room. The walls and ceiling are
made of large square pieces of black stone. 
You hear a whining sound
from the well, but it might be the chilly draft.
You don't see any more snow here.
A pony has arrived from above.
Margret has arrived from above.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves down.
Finglór leaves down.
You follow Atastor.
The Ledge
You balance on the ledge, on the south side of the well, and realize you
cant get back up. As you look down, you only see darkness. However, when
you examine this southern side of the well, you notice that one of the black
stones covering the wall is missing, leaving a hole large enough to crawl
into, southwards.
A pony has suddenly arrived.
Margret has suddenly arrived.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves south.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
The Tunnel
You crawl along a very narrow tunnel. The walls are carved out of the
rock in a rough manner very unlike the craftmanship of the dwarves. 
You see
a flickering light to the south. Northwards you see nothing but darkness.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
A pony has arrived from the north.
Margret has arrived from the north.

* C HP:Fine>
Finglór carefully examines the ground around him, looking for tracks...

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves south.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
The Meetingroom
You stand in a small cave with lit torches. The cave is about 10 by 10
metres, and 1.5 metres high. There are a few small benches by the walls
and small tables in front of them. 
You see old residues of rotten food
lying on the tables. The tunnel continues south on the opposite side of
the room.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
A pony has arrived from the north.
Margret has arrived from the north.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves south.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
The Tunnelcrossing
As you crawl along the tunnel you come to a tunnel crossing. Tunnels
lead north, south, east and west. 
Your delicate senses pick up the smell
of garbage.
A pony has arrived from the north.
Margret has arrived from the north.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves west.
Finglór leaves west.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
You see a fairly large room, with about ten small beds. Exits are
west, east and south.
A pony has arrived from the east.
Margret has arrived from the east.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves south.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
The Tunnel Intersection
This little room is unfurnished. It has a tunnel exit south, another
north, one east and another west.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
A pony has arrived from the north.
Margret has arrived from the north.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves east.
Finglór leaves east.
You follow Atastor.
The Ventilation Room
This is a small room, with the main exit west. There is a ventilation
shaft in the ceiling, with a ladder going up to enter it, and a narrow
tunnel going north. A heavy barrel of water is placed in the middle of
the room, and water is trickling down from the ceiling into it.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
A pony has arrived from the west.
Margret has arrived from the west.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves west.
Finglór leaves west.
You follow Atastor.
The Tunnel Intersection
This little room is unfurnished. It has a tunnel exit south, another
north, one east and another west.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
*a grim Man*, wielding a dark broadsword, is standing here (Shrouded).
A pony has arrived from the east.
Margret has arrived from the east.

* C HP:Fine>
*a grim Man* leaves west.
Atastor leaves south.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
The Hobwill Kitchen
This is a room for preparing food, whatever that may be. 
You see a
basin of soggy water, a table and a few herbs on the table.
The corpse of a hobwill is lying here.
A pony has arrived from the north.
Margret has arrived from the north.

* C HP:Fine>
Someone chuckles politely.
You suddenly notice Patsaan.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor says 'blockec'

* C HP:Fine>
*a grim Man* has arrived from the west.

km
* C HP:Fine>
*a grim Man* leaves north.

* C HP:Fine>kill *man*
They aren't here.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves north.
Patsaan leaves north.
Finglór leaves north.
You follow Atastor.
The Tunnel Intersection
This little room is unfurnished. It has a tunnel exit south, another
north, one east and another west.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
A pony has arrived from the south.
Margret has arrived from the south.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves north.
Finglór leaves north.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
You see a fairly large room, with about ten small beds. Exits are
west, east and south.
A pony has arrived from the south.
Margret has arrived from the south.

* C HP:Fine>
Finglór says 'THEY INSIDE'

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves west.
Finglór leaves west.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
This room is rather small, without any apparent use. Exits are south
and east.
A pony has arrived from the east.
Margret has arrived from the east.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves south.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
You see a fairly large room, with about ten small beds. Exits are
east, west and south.
A pony has suddenly arrived.
Margret has suddenly arrived.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves west.
Finglór leaves west.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
This room is rather small, without any apparent use. Exits are south
and east.
A pony has suddenly arrived.
Margret has suddenly arrived.

* C HP:Fine>
Finglór says 'go down'
You suddenly notice Patsaan.

* C HP:Fine>
Margret drinks water from a water skin.

* C HP:Fine>
Patsaan says 'told ya'
Atastor says 'its blocked'

* C HP:Fine>
You hear some apparently close noise coming from the east.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves south.
Patsaan leaves south.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
You see a fairly large room, with about ten small beds. Exits are
east, west and south.
A pony has suddenly arrived.
Margret has suddenly arrived.

* C HP:Fine>
You hear some close noise.

* C HP:Fine>
Finglór says 'they left for now..'
You suddenly notice Patsaan.

* C HP:Fine>
You hear some apparently very close noise coming from the east.
Finglór sighs loudly.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves west.
Patsaan leaves west.
Finglór leaves west.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
This room is rather small, without any apparent use. Exits are south
and east.
A pony has suddenly arrived.
Margret has suddenly arrived.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves south.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
You see a fairly large room, with about ten small beds. Exits are
east, west and south.
A pony has suddenly arrived.
Margret has suddenly arrived.

* C HP:Fine>
Atastor leaves west.
Finglór leaves west.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
This room is rather small, without any apparent use. Exits are south
and east.
A pony has suddenly arrived.
Margret has suddenly arrived.

l d
* C>
Finglór says 'target melko'

* C>Nothing special there...

* C>
Atastor leaves south.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
You see a fairly large room, with about ten small beds. Exits are
east, west and south.
A pony has suddenly arrived.
Margret has suddenly arrived.

* C>
Atastor leaves south.
Finglór leaves south.
You follow Atastor.
A Bend in the Tunnel
The tunnel bends north towards a larger room, and eastwards to something
that might be a kitchen.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
A pony has arrived from the north.
Margret has arrived from the north.

* C>
Atastor leaves east.
Finglór leaves east.
You follow Atastor.
The Hobwill Kitchen
This is a room for preparing food, whatever that may be. 
You see a
basin of soggy water, a table and a few herbs on the table.
The corpse of a hobwill is lying here.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
A pony has arrived from the west.
Margret has arrived from the west.

* C>
Atastor leaves north.
Finglór leaves north.
You follow Atastor.
The Tunnel Intersection
This little room is unfurnished. It has a tunnel exit south, another
north, one east and another west.
A pony has arrived from the south.
Margret has arrived from the south.

k melko
* C>
Atastor leaves north.
Finglór leaves north.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
You see a fairly large room, with about ten small beds. Exits are
west, east and south.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
A pony has arrived from the south.
Margret has arrived from the south.

* C>They aren't here.

* C>
Atastor leaves west.
Finglór leaves west.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
This room is rather small, without any apparent use. Exits are south
and east.
A pony has arrived from the east.
Margret has arrived from the east.

* C>
Atastor leaves east.
Finglór leaves east.
You follow Atastor.
A Hobwill Room
You see a fairly large room, with about ten small beds. Exits are
west, east and south.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
A pony has arrived from the west.
Margret has arrived from the west.

* C>
Atastor leaves east.
Finglór leaves east.
You follow Atastor.
The Tunnelcrossing
As you crawl along the tunnel you come to a tunnel crossing. Tunnels
lead north, south, east and west. 
Your delicate senses pick up the smell
of garbage.
A pony has arrived from the west.
Margret has arrived from the west.

* C>
Atastor leaves east.
Finglór leaves east.
You follow Atastor.
The Garbage Room
This room is filled with garbage, and the smell is really bad. 
You
decide you'd be better off somewhere else. The exit is west.
A pony has arrived from the west.
Margret has arrived from the west.

* C>
Atastor leaves west.
Finglór leaves west.
You follow Atastor.
The Tunnelcrossing
As you crawl along the tunnel you come to a tunnel crossing. Tunnels
lead north, south, east and west. 
Your delicate senses pick up the smell
of garbage.
A pony has arrived from the east.
Margret has arrived from the east.

* C>
Atastor says 'how to get out??'

* C>
Atastor throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!

* C>
You hear some apparently very close noise coming from the north.

* C>
Finglór says 'i check place'

* C>
Finglór leaves north.

* C>
You suddenly notice Patsaan.
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the north.
*a grim Man* has arrived from the north.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the north.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the north.
*a Man* has arrived from the north.

* C>
*a dreadful Orc* smites Patsaan's right arm extremely hard.
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves west.
*a grim Man* leaves west.
*a dreadful Orc* leaves west.
*a Man* leaves west.
You hear some apparently very close noise coming from the west.

* C>
Finglór has arrived from the north.

* C>
Margret begins some strange incantations...
Patsaan fails to hit *a dreadful Orc*.

* C>
Atastor slashes *a dreadful Orc*'s left arm and tickles it.

* C>
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the west.
*a grim Man* has arrived from the west.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the west.
*a Man* has arrived from the west.

a
* C>
*a grim Man* begins some strange incantations...
*Mammoth the Orc* smites Patsaan's body extremely hard and shatters it.

* C>
Patsaan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.

* C>
Finglór begins some strange incantations...
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Patsaan's body extremely hard.

* C>assist atastor
You assist Atastor.
You smite *a dreadful Orc*'s head extremely hard and tickle it.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Patsaan:Hurt>
Margret begins some strange incantations...

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Patsaan:Hurt>
Patsaan panics, and attempts to flee.
Patsaan leaves south.
*a grim Man* begins some strange incantations...

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Healthy>
*Mammoth the Orc* approaches Atastor, trying to smite him.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Healthy>
Finglór begins some strange incantations...

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Healthy>
*a dreadful Orc* approaches Margret, trying to pound her.
*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Healthy>
*a dreadful Orc* smites Atastor's right hand hard and tickles it.

st
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
Finglór begins some strange incantations...

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
Atastor slashes *a dreadful Orc*'s right foot very hard and tickles it.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>bash

*a grim Man* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
*a grim Man* throws a fireball at Margret, completely enveloping her in flames.
Finglór utters the words 'mosailla paieg'
Finglór burns *a dreadful Orc*.

Margret begins some strange incantations...

*a dreadful Orc* gets a purple scroll from a leather backpack.
Margret panics, and attempts to flee.
Margret leaves west.

Margret has arrived from the west.

Margret panics, and attempts to flee.
Margret leaves south.
You suddenly notice Patsaan.

Finglór begins some strange incantations...

Patsaan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Your bash at *a dreadful Orc* sends him sprawling.
*a grim Man* tries to slash Patsaan, but he parries successfully.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>Do you not consider fighting as standing?

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
*a Man* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
Atastor strongly slashes *a dreadful Orc*'s left arm and tickles it.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
Patsaan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Finglór tries to pierce *a dreadful Orc*, but he parries successfully.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
Finglór panics, and attempts to flee.
Finglór leaves south.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
*a grim Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a grim Man* leaves west.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
Patsaan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
Finglór has arrived from the south.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
You smite *a dreadful Orc*'s right leg extremely hard.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
*Mammoth the Orc* tries to smite Atastor, but he parries successfully.

b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

b
b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>Patsaan panics, and attempts to flee.
Patsaan leaves south.
bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?
*a dreadful Orc* approaches Finglór, trying to pound him.

b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
*a dreadful Orc* seems to have recovered his senses.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>bash

*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

st
Margret has arrived from the south.

*a grim Man* has arrived from the west.

Margret begins some strange incantations...

*a grim Man* begins some strange incantations...
*a dreadful Orc* strongly pounds Finglór's left leg and tickles it.

Finglór leaves west.
Atastor seems to have recovered his senses.
As *a dreadful Orc* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground.
You fall to the ground.
*a Man* utters the word 'yufzbarr'

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>bash
Nah... 
You feel too relaxed to do that..
*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
You stop resting, and stand up.
*a dreadful Orc* smites Atastor's left leg and tickles it.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
Atastor lightly slashes *a dreadful Orc*'s right foot and tickles it.

st
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
Margret tries to pierce *Mammoth the Orc*, but he parries successfully.

b
b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
Finglór narrates 'FIGHt'
Margret leaves east.

b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
You are already standing.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>bash

Atastor avoids being bashed by *a dreadful Orc* who loses his balance and falls.

st
Atastor slashes *a dreadful Orc*'s body and tickles it.

Atastor narrates 'STAND AND FIGHT'
Your bash at *a dreadful Orc* sends him sprawling.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?
You smite *a dreadful Orc*'s left foot extremely hard.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>
You are already standing.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>
Atastor slashes *a dreadful Orc*'s right arm and tickles it.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>
*Mammoth the Orc* smites Atastor's left arm very hard and tickles it.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>
A hobwill has arrived from the north.

cackle
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>
*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>Patsaan narrates 'nod'
You cackle gleefully.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>
*a grim Man* begins some strange incantations...

b
b
b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?
You try to smite *a dreadful Orc*, but he parries successfully.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?
Margret has arrived from the east.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?
*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

b
b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>
Finglór has arrived from the west.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>
*Mammoth the Orc* approaches Margret, trying to smite her.
*a dreadful Orc* seems to have recovered his senses.

b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>
Margret begins some strange incantations...
A hobwill fails to hit Atastor.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Hurt Atastor:Fine>bash

*a Man* begins some strange incantations...
Atastor seems to have recovered his senses.

st
Margret leaves west.

*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

*a dreadful Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*a dreadful Orc* leaves west.

* C>bash
Bash what or whom?

* C>
You are already standing.

* C>
*Mammoth the Orc* approaches Finglór, trying to smite him.
Atastor lightly slashes *a dreadful Orc*'s left arm and tickles it.

* C>
*Mammoth the Orc* smites Finglór's right arm very hard.

* C>
Finglór begins some strange incantations...

* C>
A hobwill tries to hit Atastor, but he parries successfully.

* C>
Finglór panics, and attempts to flee.
Finglór leaves south.
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Atastor's right foot very hard and tickles it.

* C>
*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

* C>
Atastor slashes *a dreadful Orc*'s body and tickles it.

a
* C>assist atastor
You assist Atastor.
Finglór has arrived from the south.
You try to smite *a dreadful Orc*, but he parries successfully.

b
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Fine>
Finglór leaves west.
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Atastor's left leg very hard and tickles it.

st
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>bash

Finglór has arrived from the west.

Finglór begins some strange incantations...
Finglór swiftly dodges *a grim Man*'s attempt to slash him.

Atastor tries to slash *a dreadful Orc*, but he parries successfully.

A hobwill fails to hit Atastor.

Finglór panics, and attempts to flee.
Finglór leaves east.

*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

As *a dreadful Orc* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground.
You fall to the ground.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
You stop resting, and stand up.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Atastor's left hand very hard and tickles it.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
Patsaan has arrived from the north.
*a grim Man* tries to slash Patsaan, but he parries successfully.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
Atastor tries to slash *a dreadful Orc*, but he parries successfully.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
Patsaan panics, and attempts to flee.
Patsaan leaves east.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*Mammoth the Orc* stops using a forest green cloak.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*Mammoth the Orc* wears a black warg fur about his body.
A hobwill tries to hit Atastor, but he parries successfully.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
Finglór has arrived from the east.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
Finglór leaves west.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
Atastor lightly slashes *a dreadful Orc*'s left foot and tickles it.
*a dreadful Orc* tries to pound Atastor, but he parries successfully.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
You smite *a dreadful Orc*'s body and tickle it.

a
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>assist atastor
You cannot assist someone while fighting.

b
st
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
You suddenly notice Patsaan.
Patsaan tries to hit *a Man*, but he parries successfully.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>bash
Patsaan swiftly dodges *a grim Man*'s attempt to slash him.

Atastor tries to slash *a dreadful Orc*, but he parries successfully.
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Atastor's right leg very hard and tickles it.

A hobwill fails to hit Atastor.

*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

As *a dreadful Orc* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground.
You fall to the ground.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>Finglór narrates 'they hitting elves '
You stop resting, and stand up.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a dreadful Orc* swiftly dodges your attempt to smite him.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a dreadful Orc* swiftly dodges Atastor's attempt to slash him.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
Patsaan shoots *a Man*'s right arm extremely hard.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a Man* leaves north.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Atastor's body hard and tickles it.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a Man* has arrived from the north.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
Atastor swiftly dodges a hobwill's attempt to hit him.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*Mammoth the Orc* sends Atastor sprawling with a powerful bash.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a Man* leaves north.

a
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
Patsaan shoots *a grim Man*'s right hand hard.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a Man* has arrived from the north.
Patsaan swiftly dodges *a grim Man*'s attempt to slash him.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>Finglór has arrived from the west.
assist atastor
You cannot assist someone while fighting.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a grim Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a grim Man* leaves north.

dis
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a dreadful Orc* swiftly dodges your attempt to smite him.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Atastor's right arm extremely hard.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
Finglór begins some strange incantations...

km
* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
Patsaan leaves south.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine Atastor:Hurt>
Atastor panics, and attempts to flee.
Atastor leaves south.

* C *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
Finglór utters the words 'mosailla paieg'
Finglór burns *Mammoth the Orc*.
A hobwill barely hits your body and tickles it.
Finglór fails to pierce *Mammoth the Orc*.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
Your opponent won't stop this fight just like that.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
kill *man*
Alas! 
You failed to reach him through the melee.

b
* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
A hobwill has arrived from the west.

st
* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
Atastor has arrived from the south.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
Atastor leaves west.
*Mammoth the Orc* sends Finglór sprawling with a powerful bash.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>bash

*a dreadful Orc* pounds your left leg extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!

A hobwill fails to hit you.

*a Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Man* leaves east.

km
*a grim Man* has arrived from the north.

*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the west.
A hobwill fails to hit you.

As *a dreadful Orc* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground.
You fall to the ground.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
You stop resting, and stand up.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
kill *man*
You approach *a grim Man*, trying to smite her.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
*a grim Man* begins some strange incantations...
A hobwill fails to hit you.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
*a dreadful Orc* pounds your right hand extremely hard.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
*a Man* has arrived from the east.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
A hobwill fails to hit you.
You try to smite *a dreadful Orc*, but he parries successfully.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
Finglór seems to have recovered his senses.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
Finglór leaves south.
*a grim Man* lightly slashes your right foot and tickles it.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
*a grim Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a grim Man* leaves east.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves south.
*a dreadful Orc* leaves south.
*a Man* leaves south.
A hobwill fails to hit you.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
A hobwill barely hits your left leg and tickles it.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
Finglór has arrived from the south.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
Finglór leaves north.

* C HP:Fine *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the south.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the south.
*a Man* has arrived from the south.
*a dreadful Orc* pounds your left leg extremely hard.

* C HP:Hurt *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
*a grim Man* has arrived from the east.

* C HP:Hurt *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
A hobwill fails to hit you.
A hobwill fails to hit you.

flee
* C HP:Hurt *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves west.
*a grim Man* leaves west.
*a dreadful Orc* leaves west.
*a Man* leaves west.
You hear some apparently very close noise coming from the west.
*a dreadful Orc* swiftly dodges your attempt to smite him.

* C HP:Hurt *a dreadful Orc*:Fine>*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the west.
*a grim Man* has arrived from the west.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the west.
*a Man* has arrived from the west.
You flee head over heels.
The Garbage Room
This room is filled with garbage, and the smell is really bad. 
You
decide you'd be better off somewhere else. The exit is west.
Exits: West.

w
* C HP:Hurt>
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the west.
*a grim Man* has arrived from the west.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the west.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the west.
*a Man* has arrived from the west.

w
* C HP:Hurt>
*Mammoth the Orc* smites your right leg extremely hard.

* C HP:Hurt *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* C HP:Hurt *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

* C HP:Hurt *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

flee
* C HP:Hurt *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
*a Man* utters the words 'mosailla paieg'
*a Man* burns you.

* C HP:Hurt *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
*a dreadful Orc* smites your body extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!

* C HP:Wounded *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
flee
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

flee
* C HP:Wounded *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
flee
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!
*Mammoth the Orc* smites your body extremely hard and shatters it.

* C HP:Wounded *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
flee
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Wounded *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
The Tunnelcrossing
As you crawl along the tunnel you come to a tunnel crossing. Tunnels
lead north, south, east and west. 
Your delicate senses pick up the smell
of garbage.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
Exits: North East South West.
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the east.
*a grim Man* has arrived from the east.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the east.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the east.
*a Man* has arrived from the east.
A hobwill leaves west.

* C HP:Wounded>
You flee head over heels.
The Meetingroom
You stand in a small cave with lit torches. The cave is about 10 by 10
metres, and 1.5 metres high. There are a few small benches by the walls
and small tables in front of them. 
You see old residues of rotten food
lying on the tables. The tunnel continues south on the opposite side of
the room.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
Exits: North South.

w
w
* C HP:Wounded>
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the south.
*a grim Man* has arrived from the south.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the south.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the south.
*a Man* has arrived from the south.

s
s
s
* C HP:Wounded>
*Mammoth the Orc* quickly approaches, trying to smite you.

s
* C HP:Wounded *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>*a dreadful Orc* quickly approaches, trying to smite you.
No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* C HP:Wounded *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
*a dreadful Orc* smites your body extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

* C HP:Bad *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

flee
* C HP:Bad *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* C HP:Bad *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
flee
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!
You try to smite *Mammoth the Orc*, but he parries successfully.

s
s
s
* C HP:Bad *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* C HP:Bad *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
The Tunnel
You crawl along a very narrow tunnel. The walls are carved out of the
rock in a rough manner very unlike the craftmanship of the dwarves. 
You see
a flickering light to the south. Northwards you see nothing but darkness.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
Exits: North South.

w
w
s
* C HP:Bad>
You flee head over heels.
flee
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Bad>The Meetingroom
You stand in a small cave with lit torches. The cave is about 10 by 10
metres, and 1.5 metres high. There are a few small benches by the walls
and small tables in front of them. 
You see old residues of rotten food
lying on the tables. The tunnel continues south on the opposite side of
the room.
A dirty hobwill is standing here.
*Mammoth the Orc*, wielding a great warsword, is standing here.
*a grim Man*, wielding a dark broadsword, is standing here.
*a dreadful Orc*, wielding a great warsword, is standing here.
*a dreadful Orc*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is standing here.
*a Man*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is standing here.
Exits: North South.
*Mammoth the Orc* quickly approaches, trying to smite you.
*a dreadful Orc* pounds your left arm extremely hard and shatters it.
You are incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.

s
s
* C HP:Dying *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

s
s
* C HP:Dying *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

* C HP:Dying *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

* C HP:Dying *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

* C HP:Dying *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

* C HP:Dying *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

* C HP:Dying *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

* C HP:Dying *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!

You are dead! Sorry...


o C HP:Awful>Nah... 
You feel too relaxed to do that..

* C HP:Awful>Nah... 
You feel too relaxed to do that..

* C HP:Awful>
Saving Canon.

* C HP:Awful>
Finglór lies down and falls asleep.

* C HP:Bad>
Now you feel strong enough to return to Arda.

*>
Elebor narrates 'trolls s of bree'

*>
Drenoff has arrived from the south.

*>
Grunganator narrates 'hurm'

*>
A Barman closes his shop.

*>
Grunganator narrates 'i am standing oermg with 2 rangers'

*>
Ethne narrates 'trolls s bree =p'

*>
Drenoff gets a metal key.

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Elebor leaves south.

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Grunganator narrates 'how many?'

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Elebor has arrived from the south.