* HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
The gate is opened from the other side.

* HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the east.
*Vainamoinen the Silvan Elf* has arrived from the east riding a warhorse.
*Shelizb the Dwarf* has arrived from the east riding a mountain mule.
*a Half-Elf* has arrived from the east.
A horse of the Rohirrim has arrived from the east.
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the east.
*a Man* has arrived from the east riding a warhorse.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
*a Dwarf* closes the gate.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
*a Dwarf* opens the gate.
*a Dwarf* closes the gate.

The gate seems to be closed.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Ok.
*a Dwarf* closes the gate.

You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

# this open gate;flee;open gate killed me .. had to use rock instead

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
*Shelizb the Dwarf* begins some strange incantations...
*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Brazoragh opens the gate.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
*a Dwarf* closes the gate.

Ok.
*a Half-Elf* closes the gate.
Brazoragh opens the gate.
*a Dwarf* closes the gate.
*Shelizb the Dwarf* utters the words 'braqt eaaf'
The exit east seems to blur for a while.

# ack this is not funny anymore .. lets get out

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>*Shelizb the Dwarf* begins some strange incantations...
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
You get a twisted rock fragment from a sable pouch.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
You stop using a great black scimitar.
You hold a twisted rock fragment.
Caligea panics, and attempts to flee.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>As you throw a twisted rock fragment at the gate, there is an
 explosion.
The gate seems to blur for a while.


Caligea panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Man* utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
*a Man* sprays you with piercing rays of many-coloured light.
*Shelizb the Dwarf* utters the words 'braqt eaaf'
The exit east seems to blur for a while.
*a Man* tries to pierce you, but your parry is successful.

#damn

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>
*a Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>
You try to hit *a Man*, but he parries successfully.

That's impossible, I'm afraid.
You swiftly dodge *a Dwarf*'s attempt to cleave you.
*Shelizb the Dwarf* utters the words 'braqt eaaf'

# they spaming block .. ok no problem still got 2 more .. enough
# to break it

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!


*a Man* begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>
You get a twisted rock fragment from a sable 
pouch.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>
You hold a twisted rock fragment.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>As you throw a twisted rock fragment at the g
ate, there is an explosion.
The gate seems to blur for a while.


*a Half-Elf* utters the word 'pabraw'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>
You get a twisted rock fragment from a sable 
pouch.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>Brazoragh opens the gate.
You hold a twisted rock fragment.

# lol nice one brazoragh

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>
You throw a twisted rock fragment in the dire
ction of the gate.
The rock drops on the ground.
Brazoragh leaves east riding a hungry warg.
*a Dwarf* closes the gate.

# ok didnt noticed in spam .. though they overblocked my rocks

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>
Caligea opens the gate.


*a Dwarf* closes the gate.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>What do you want to pour from?
*Vainamoinen the Silvan Elf* utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
*Shelizb the Dwarf* utters the words 'braqt eaaf'
The exit east seems to blur for a while.

You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

*a Dwarf* tries to cleave you, but your parry is successful.
That's impossible, I'm afraid.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Healthy>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

That's impossible, I'm afraid.
You barely hit *a Man*'s head and tickle it.

You can't find a rock in the pouch.
*a Dwarf* cleaves your body and tickles it.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Fine>
You don't have a rock.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Fine>
You are not holding that item.

You can't find a rock in the pouch.
*a Man* tries to pierce you, but your parry is successful.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Fine>
You don't have a rock.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Fine>
You are not holding that item.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Fine>
You can't find a rock in the pouch.
You try to hit *a Man*, but he parries successfully.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Fine>
You don't have a rock.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Fine>
You are not holding that item.

The Animal Pen
A twisted fragment of black rock lies on the ground.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
Darkwind the Black Numenorean is here, fighting *a Half-Elf*.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Caligea is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
*a Dwarf* is here, fighting YOU.
*Vainamoinen the Silvan Elf* is here, riding a warhorse.
*Shelizb the Dwarf* is here, riding a mountain mule.
*a Half-Elf* is here, fighting Darkwind.
A great dark-grey horse stamps restively.
*a Dwarf* is here, fighting YOU.
*a Man* is here, riding a warhorse, fighting YOU.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot *a Man*:Fine>cha moo wimp
Ok.

# used scrolls and died .. thats all ;)