Bend in the Trail
Exits: North East South.
An orkish scout yells 'Zone Gharvos, e Wolm-Olm, ong uw Alh era vuri od Fmall Cranwind!'

*>s
Rocky Path
Exits: North East West.

*>e
Rocky Path
Exits: East West.

*>w
Rocky Path
Exits: North East West.

*>n
Bend in the Trail
Exits: North East South.

*>e
Trail through the Mountains
Exits: East West.

*>e
Trail through the Mountains
Exits: East West.

*>e
Small Crossing
An orkish scout is here, fighting *Doreth the Dwarf*.
A black wolf is here, glaring hungrily for its next meal.
*Doreth the Dwarf* is here, fighting an orkish scout.
*a sturdy Dwarf* is here, fighting an orkish scout.
*a noble Half-Elf* is here, riding a warhorse.
*a noble Elf* is here, riding a trained horse, fighting an orkish scout.
*a Man* is here, riding a pack horse, fighting an orkish scout.
Exits: North =East= West.
*a sturdy Dwarf* smites an orkish scout's right foot extremely hard and
shatters it.

*>
*a noble Elf* says 'i get stone'
An orkish scout tries to pierce *Doreth the Dwarf*, but he parries
successfully.

*>n
n

*Doreth the Dwarf* says what for?
An orkish scout says 'I'll rip you bo dieces, scum!'
*a Man* sends an orkish scout sprawling with a powerful bash.

*>Small Path
Exits: North South.

*>Bend in the Path
Exits: South West.

*>yell me low                                       #Here i yelled that i,m low level
*a Man* yells 'stay put'

*>lev
Ok.

*>sco
31/31 hit, 121/121 mana, and 56/113 moves.

*>sco  
31/31 hit, 121/121 mana, and 58/113 moves.
*Doreth the Dwarf* has arrived from the south.
*a sturdy Dwarf* has arrived from the south.
*a noble Half-Elf* has arrived from the south riding a warhorse.
*a noble Elf* has arrived from the south riding a trained horse.
*a Man* has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.

*>s

*Doreth the Dwarf* smiles happily.                    #Smile, smile you bastard

*>Small Path
Exits: North South.

*>
*Doreth the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
*a sturdy Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
*a noble Half-Elf* has arrived from the north riding a warhorse.
*a noble Elf* has arrived from the north riding a trained horse.
*a Man* has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

*>
*a noble Half-Elf* pierces your head and shatters it.        #Ye right kill me *noble pice 
That really HURT!                                                   of shit*
*a sturdy Dwarf* smites your body extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!

You are dead! Sorry...

Alas, you realize that yet again the mighty knowledge of drowned Númenor has
been lost... Despair settles on you.

* HP:Awful>
Your heart feels lighter.