Levels, hard to hold on to.
You gain a level!
Your blood freezes as you hear a squirrel (a)'s death cry.
A squirrel (a) is dead! R.I.P.
* HP:Hurt>
You can't find a coins in any corpse.
* HP:Hurt>corpse (here) :
an arrow
* HP:Hurt>recover
You search the surroundings for your missiles...
You recover 3 missiles and put them in your quiver.
* HP:Hurt>
*a Half-Elf* has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.
* HP:Hurt>
*a Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...
* HP:Hurt>w
Alas, you cannot go that way...
* HP:Hurt>
*a Half-Elf* utters the words 'diesilla barh'
You're killed by the lightning bolt sent by *a Half-Elf*.
Ouch!
You lose a level!
You are dead! Sorry...
o HP:Awful>n
Alas, you realize that yet again the mighty knowledge of drowned Numenor has
been lost... Despair settles on you.
Nah...
You feel too relaxed to do that..