#Logged by Shaad 

#Me (Shaad) and Morris has been out for a time 
#Wen we was planing to go back wen this happen!



Morris mumbles 'lets try to run back
You suddenly notice *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*.<----

#WTF?!? Where did he come from?
#We just heard that Gabriel was at foreman killing
#Snagas.


*>
Morris tries to crush *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*, but he parries
successfully.

*>kh
* *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*:Fine Morris:Healthy>
kill *hobbit*
You try to smite *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*, but he parries successfully.

* *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*:Fine Morris:Healthy>
*Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit* slowly fades into existence.
*Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit* pierces Morris' body and tickles it.

* *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*:Fine Morris:Fine>
*Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit* swiftly dodges a vicious olog-hai's attempt to
hit him.

bash
* *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*:Fine Morris:Fine>*Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit* pierces Morris' left foot and tickles it.

*Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit* strongly pierces Morris' body and tickles it.

Morris sends *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit* sprawling with a powerful bash.
A vicious olog-hai hits *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*'s body extremely hard.

Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*:Fine Morris:Fine>
Morris crushes *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*'s left arm extremely hard.

* *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*:Fine Morris:Fine>
A vicious olog-hai hits *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*'s left leg extremely hard
and shatters it.

* *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*:Hurt Morris:Fine>
You smite *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*'s body extremely hard.

* *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*:Hurt Morris:Fine>
Morris crushes *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*'s body extremely hard and shatters
it.

* *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*:Wounded Morris:Fine>kh
kill *hobbit*
You're already fighting!

* *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*:Wounded Morris:Fine>
*Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit* seems to have recovered his senses.
A vicious olog-hai hits *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*'s left foot extremely
hard and shatters it.

* *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*:Bad Morris:Fine>
*Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit* licks his mouth and smiles.
You smite *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*'s body extremely hard and shatter it.

* *Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit*:Bad Morris:Fine>
*Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit* leaves south.

o>kh
kill *hobbit*
They aren't here.

o>kh
kill *hobbit*
They aren't here.

o>kh

Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
Savagely hewn from the black rock deep beneath the Trollshaws, the tunnel
speaks of the power of digging trolls. Another passage of some kind - of
much finer make - opens up to the west, while to the south the passageway
rises a bit as it disappears into the darkness.
*a Man*, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

*>kill *hobbit*
They aren't here.

*>
*a Man* drops the corpse of the orkish soldier.

*>km

*Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit* has arrived from the south.
*a Man* leaves west.

*>kil *man*
They aren't here.

*>
*Gabriel the Harfoot Hobbit* leaves west.

o>kh
kill *hobbit*
They aren't here.

o>kh
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.
kill *hobbit*
They aren't here.

o>kh
kill *hobbit*
They aren't here.

o>kh
kill *hobbit*
They aren't here.

o>
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
Savagely hewn from the black rock deep beneath the Trollshaws, the tunnel
speaks of the power of digging trolls. Another passage of some kind - of
much finer make - opens up to the west, while to the south the passageway
rises a bit as it disappears into the darkness.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

# I'v cut off some boring spam around warrens looking for gabriel.
# We have just decided to wait at cave for pukes to enter.

*>
Cave
You are in a cave littered with animal and human remains. There appears to
be little distinction between race or species among the littered bones and
garbage. It appears the trolls that live in these tunnels will feast upon
anything. A steep chute leads down further into the darkness, from where
guttural sounds can be heard.
A piece of raw meat is on the ground.
A small bit of raw meat is lying on the ground.
A half-decayed corpse of a goblin.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

*>
Morris mumbles 'we wait here

*>
A vicious olog-hai yells 'A Man is herL at G Sleeg Kjnnll!'

*>nod
You nod solemnly.

*>
Morris mumbles 'they around

*>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls of the passageway are much rougher here than farther south. It
seems as if the packed earth leads into a rock to the north. This appears
to be a crest in the passage - both north and south it begins to fall. The
ceiling is low as well - the trolls that evidently inhabit this place surely
must find it uncomfortable. There is a predominant stench in the air, making
breathing very difficult.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The sloping passageway continues on, sloping down from south to north. It's
walls, ceiling and floor are made of rough, packed earth. It appears that
these tunnels were dug out by great hands. The air in here is stale and
damp, due to the lack of sunlight.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>

Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, slightly sloping down from south to north. 
You
can just barely tell there is a slope at all, due to the rough and irregular
nature of the walls, ceiling and floor.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, going in a north-south direction. The ceiling
is roughly ten feet high, and the walls are fifteen feet apart. Whomever dug
this passageway had tremendous strength, for you can see rocks and roots torn
apart, embedded in the walls.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>l
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, going in a north-south direction. The ceiling
is roughly ten feet high, and the walls are fifteen feet apart. Whomever dug
this passageway had tremendous strength, for you can see rocks and roots torn
apart, embedded in the walls.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls here are made from heavily packed earth. It seems that very large
hands dug these tunnels ages ago. 
You can notice roots and rocks holding
together the walls of this passageway. There is a tunnel leading north,
further into the packed earth and tunnels leading west and south, into the
darkness.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Intersection
Three tunnels come together here in a twisting intersection. The one leading
downward proceeds at a gentle slope and is lined with grey rock. The second
tunnel enters this area from the north, and seems to be cut through heavily
packed earth. The final tunnel, a wide passageway indeed, slopes in from 
the ceiling.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves up.
A hungry warg leaves up.
You follow Morris.
A Steep Tunnel
The downward slope of the tunnel has increased!  
You lose your footing here
and there but manage to maintain your balance.  
You begin to wonder if the
slope of the tunnel will continue to get steeper, and if it is wise to continue onward into the darkness.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
Savagely hewn from the black rock deep beneath the Trollshaws, the tunnel
speaks of the power of digging trolls. Another passage of some kind - of
much finer make - opens up to the west, while to the south the passageway
rises a bit as it disappears into the darkness.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o>

o>
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
Savagely hewn from the black rock deep beneath the Trollshaws, the tunnel
speaks of the power of digging trolls. Another passage of some kind - of
much finer make - opens up to the west, while to the south the passageway
rises a bit as it disappears into the darkness.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o>
Morris closes the wall.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls of this passage are covered with sharp and jagged protuberances,
as if the stone were simply ripped out of place. The tunnel slopes upward
slightly form north to south, and the ceiling drops to the south as well.
The floor is also covered with dung - probably from some sort of canine.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
A Narrow Crawlspace
As you enter this narrow tunnel, your shoulders barely brush the walls on
either side of you.  The tunnel continues straight ahead into the darkness,
and it seems to have a slight downward slope.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>

o>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls of this passage are covered with sharp and jagged protuberances,
as if the stone were simply ripped out of place. The tunnel slopes upward
slightly form north to south, and the ceiling drops to the south as well.
The floor is also covered with dung - probably from some sort of canine.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
Savagely hewn from the black rock deep beneath the Trollshaws, the tunnel
speaks of the power of digging trolls. Another passage of some kind - of
much finer make - opens up to the west, while to the south the passageway
rises a bit as it disappears into the darkness.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
A Steep Tunnel
The downward slope of the tunnel has increased!  
You lose your footing here
and there but manage to maintain your balance.  
You begin to wonder if the
slope of the tunnel will continue to get steeper, and if it is wise to continue onward into the darkness.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o>
Morris carefully examines the ground around him, looking for tracks...

o>sea q
-You begin to search ...

\|/-\You didn't find anyone.

o>kh
kill *hobbit*  <-- 

#I am after the hobbit, 
#I know it was a man at Steep Tunnel
#But I know that Gabriel was near.
#And I want the fucking warlorded Hobbit


They aren't here.

o>sea q
\You begin to search ...

|/-\|Morris leaves down.
A hungry warg leaves down.
You follow Morris.
You were not able to keep your concentration while moving.
Intersection
Three tunnels come together here in a twisting intersection. The one leading
downward proceeds at a gentle slope and is lined with grey rock. The second
tunnel enters this area from the north, and seems to be cut through heavily
packed earth. The final tunnel, a wide passageway indeed, slopes in from 
the ceiling.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from above.

o>


o>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls here are made from heavily packed earth. It seems that very large
hands dug these tunnels ages ago. 
You can notice roots and rocks holding
together the walls of this passageway. There is a tunnel leading north,
further into the packed earth and tunnels leading west and south, into the
darkness.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o>


o>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
The grey, stone walls are damp and cold. Moisture seeps in from the ground 
above, making the surface of the rocks clammy. The hard dirt floor sucks 
greedily at any moisture that may fall off of the rocks. The passageway 
continues east and west. A dank smell hovers in the air, like rotting flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
You made a good decision when you brought that extra food.  The tunnel
here has stopped sloping downward and is much drier as a result.  It
continues off into the darkness to both the east and west.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
A twisting natural tunnel winds through the rock here.  To the north you see
a great pile of rubble where the roof has fallen in.  A small crawlway leads
downward and to the south.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
A winding, cramped crawlway leads through the stone.  Dripping water makes
a monotonous sound from an unknown direction.  The crawlway opens up into
a larger tunnel to the north, while to the west it proceeds on its twisting
way into the darkness.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
Battered Tunnel
The tunnel bends slightly to the north, but continues generally east-west.
From the walls large rocks protrude, and the ground is uneven. Rubble and
stone-dust coat the floor, as if the excavation had just taken place.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
Battered Tunnel
This ragged tunnel slopes downward. The walls were made with brute
force, lacking in subtlety or skill. Large feet have tread the
ground recently.
A grey-skinned mountain troll stands here.
A grey-skinned mountain troll stands here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
A Large Pile of Rocks
The cave about you is filled with rocks and boulders, fallen from the
ceiling and walls. The boulders are less frequent to the west, and to the
east an ugly hole has been bashed into the rock pile.
The corpse of the cave troll is lying here.
The corpse of the cave troll is lying here.
The corpse of the demon wolf is lying here.
A very large wooden club is on the ground.
A very large wooden club is on the ground.
The shadow of the cave troll is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
A Little Cavern
A cool breeze flows through this dimly lit cavern. Large stalactites hang
from the tall ceiling, as water drips from their long, cone-shaped tips.
Now you can see a large underground lake to the west.
A big sloppy sign has been scrawled on the wall of this cave.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
A Smelly Tunnel
The foul smells of something that has been unburied fill the entire tunnel.
A small light burns from the east, revealing a little stairway heading down
into a little room.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
A Smelly Tunnel
You enter a dark, smelly tunnel. A rank odor of rotting flesh is carried
by a light breeze from somewhere inside the dark entrance.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o>
Morris leaves up.
A hungry warg leaves up.
You follow Morris.
Dark Dreary Forest
The earth here has been mauled on an almost continous basis. Or, perhaps
it might be more accurate to say, nightly. It seems as if something has
been eating the roots of the trees. Certainly something with a voracious
appetite.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.

o>
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
Dark Dreary Forest
Within the heart of the forest things just seem gloomier. No normal forest
sounds can be heard, perhaps it is just your passing, but the small animals
that live here must have become accustomed to danger. Only the silent will
survive.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
Dark Dreary Forest
The earth here has been mauled on an almost continous basis. Or, perhaps
it might be more accurate to say, nightly. It seems as if something has
been eating the roots of the trees. Certainly something with a voracious
appetite.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Dark Dreary Forest
The trees here seem old, and tired. Their large trunks support a wide and
dense canopy, but the burden seems to have taken it's toll. For under
their branches roam those beings who prefer the dark, and survive only
by the grace of night.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Dark Dreary Forest
The earth here has been mauled on an almost continous basis. Or, perhaps
it might be more accurate to say, nightly. It seems as if something has
been eating the roots of the trees. Certainly something with a voracious
appetite.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o>l
Dark Dreary Forest
The earth here has been mauled on an almost continous basis. Or, perhaps
it might be more accurate to say, nightly. It seems as if something has
been eating the roots of the trees. Certainly something with a voracious
appetite.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

o>
Morris leaves down.
A hungry warg leaves down.
You follow Morris.
A Smelly Tunnel
You enter a dark, smelly tunnel. A rank odor of rotting flesh is carried
by a light breeze from somewhere inside the dark entrance.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from above.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
A Smelly Tunnel
The foul smells of something that has been unburied fill the entire tunnel.
A small light burns from the east, revealing a little stairway heading down
into a little room.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
A Little Cavern
A cool breeze flows through this dimly lit cavern. Large stalactites hang
from the tall ceiling, as water drips from their long, cone-shaped tips.
Now you can see a large underground lake to the west.
A big sloppy sign has been scrawled on the wall of this cave.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
A Large Pile of Rocks
The cave about you is filled with rocks and boulders, fallen from the
ceiling and walls. The boulders are less frequent to the west, and to the
east an ugly hole has been bashed into the rock pile.
The corpse of the cave troll is lying here.
The corpse of the cave troll is lying here.
The corpse of the demon wolf is lying here.
A very large wooden club is on the ground.
A very large wooden club is on the ground.
The shadow of the cave troll is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o>
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
Battered Tunnel
This ragged tunnel slopes downward. The walls were made with brute
force, lacking in subtlety or skill. Large feet have tread the
ground recently.
A grey-skinned mountain troll stands here.
A grey-skinned mountain troll stands here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o>
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
Battered Tunnel
The tunnel bends slightly to the north, but continues generally east-west.
From the walls large rocks protrude, and the ground is uneven. Rubble and
stone-dust coat the floor, as if the excavation had just taken place.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o>
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
A winding, cramped crawlway leads through the stone.  Dripping water makes
a monotonous sound from an unknown direction.  The crawlway opens up into
a larger tunnel to the north, while to the west it proceeds on its twisting
way into the darkness.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o>

o>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
A twisting natural tunnel winds through the rock here.  To the north you see
a great pile of rubble where the roof has fallen in.  A small crawlway leads
downward and to the south.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o>
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
You made a good decision when you brought that extra food.  The tunnel
here has stopped sloping downward and is much drier as a result.  It
continues off into the darkness to both the east and west.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o>
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
The grey, stone walls are damp and cold. Moisture seeps in from the ground 
above, making the surface of the rocks clammy. The hard dirt floor sucks 
greedily at any moisture that may fall off of the rocks. The passageway 
continues east and west. A dank smell hovers in the air, like rotting flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o>whe
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls here are made from heavily packed earth. It seems that very large
hands dug these tunnels ages ago. 
You can notice roots and rocks holding
together the walls of this passageway. There is a tunnel leading north,
further into the packed earth and tunnels leading west and south, into the
darkness.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.
Players in your zone
--------------------
Shaad                - A Dark Tunnel
Morris               - A Dark Tunnel

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Intersection
Three tunnels come together here in a twisting intersection. The one leading
downward proceeds at a gentle slope and is lined with grey rock. The second
tunnel enters this area from the north, and seems to be cut through heavily
packed earth. The final tunnel, a wide passageway indeed, slopes in from 
the ceiling.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves up.
A hungry warg leaves up.
You follow Morris.
A Steep Tunnel
The downward slope of the tunnel has increased!  
You lose your footing here
and there but manage to maintain your balance.  
You begin to wonder if the
slope of the tunnel will continue to get steeper, and if it is wise to continue onward into the darkness.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
Savagely hewn from the black rock deep beneath the Trollshaws, the tunnel
speaks of the power of digging trolls. Another passage of some kind - of
much finer make - opens up to the west, while to the south the passageway
rises a bit as it disappears into the darkness.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>ex
North - A Steep Tunnel
South - Rough Passageway

o>
Morris opens the wall.

o>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o>ex
East  - Rough Passageway

o>
Morris closes the cask.

o>
Morris sits down and rests.

o>


o>l
An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is resting here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

o>say check up?
emote says: check up?
Ok.

o>


o>
Morris stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

o>who b
Black
-----

0 players on. <-- Sniff. No bn that can group trolls

o>st
You are already standing.

o>
Morris opens the hatch.

o>


o>
Morris leaves up.
A hungry warg leaves up.
You follow Morris.
You blink and feel weaker under the cruel light of the sun.
Old Ruins
From the outside this broken down shack seemed rather mundane. Boards
could be seen lying around, and the walls had been shortened a notch or
two, scarcely tall enough to provide shelter for a hobbit. Upon closer
inspection you can see the shack has a new purpose. In the center stands
a firepit, complete with spit for roasting. A humanoid skeleton remains
tied to the spit.
The statue of a troll is here.
*a Man*, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.

*>
Morris leaves down.
A hungry warg leaves down.
You follow Someone.
You feel so much better hiding in the shadows!
An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from above.

o>
Someone mumbles 'man
You suddenly notice Morris.

o>nod
You nod solemnly.

o>clo hatch
Ok.

o>l
An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

o>sea q
|You begin to search ...

/-\|/Morris narrates 'man hatch'

You didn't find anyone.

o>


o>say damn sun
emote says: damn sun
Ok.

o>
Morris nods solemnly.

o>say how long to nite?
l
emote says: how long to nite?
Ok.

o>An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

o>ti
According to the Dúnadan calendar, it is:
12pm on Trewsday, the 10th of Wedmath, Year 2981 of the Third Age.
The present Tan Istar, Lord of the Istari Council is Morfizm.
Real time is 15:05:08 (GMT).
Last reboot due to a crash at Mon Feb 28 19:55:20 2000

o>sea q
/You begin to search ...

-\|/-You didn't find anyone.

o>l
An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

o>
Morris mumbles 'we hit him?

o>m d
                       Darkness
      ------------------------------------------------------------
     |                    .                           ..          |
     |                    .                           ..          |
     | .....              .                   - ----  ..          |
     |  .. .              .             -   --------...           |
     |   + ..         ++ .....         -------      ...           |
     |   + +..      ++++.+....----------------                    |
     |       ......+++++...              --                       |
     |                    .              --                       |
     |                   ..              --                       |
     |                   .               -            =           |
     |                   .               -          =====         |
     |                   .               -         =======        |
     |                   ..             ----    +  =======        |
     |                    ...          .----+ ++++=========       |
     |                      .....    ...   .++++++ =======        |
     |                       -........             =======        |
     |                               .              =====         |
     |.+                            ..                =           |
     |                              ..                            |
     |                              .                             |
     |                              .-                            |
     |                              . -                           |
     |                              . .                           |
     |                              ..+                           |
      ------------------------------------------------------------


o>
Morris leaves up.
A hungry warg leaves up.
You follow Morris.
You blink and feel weaker under the cruel light of the sun.
Old Ruins
From the outside this broken down shack seemed rather mundane. Boards
could be seen lying around, and the walls had been shortened a notch or
two, scarcely tall enough to provide shelter for a hobbit. Upon closer
inspection you can see the shack has a new purpose. In the center stands
a firepit, complete with spit for roasting. A humanoid skeleton remains
tied to the spit.
The statue of a troll is here.
*a Dwarf*, wielding a mighty dwarven axe, is standing here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*an Elf*, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
*a Half-Elf*, wielding a longsword, is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
*a Man*, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.

*>
*a Man* lightly pierces Morris' left leg and tickles it.

*>
Morris tries to crush *a Man*, but he parries successfully.

*>
Morris panics, and attempts to flee.
Morris leaves north.
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...

*>
*a Man* closes the hatch.

*>d
The hatch seems to be closed.
*an Elf* utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
*an Elf* sprays you with piercing rays of many-coloured light.
That really HURT!
*an Elf* barely pierces your left foot and tickles it.

* HP:Fine *an Elf*:Healthy>
*a Dwarf* cleaves your left arm extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!

* HP:Hurt *an Elf*:Healthy>f
You flee head over heels.
You feel so much better hiding in the shadows!
Dreary Forest
The forest opens to the south, to the scene of a broken shack. In all
other directions the forest thickens, much to thick to be passable to
north, but still thin enough to travel east or west. One noticable
aspect of this area is all the uprooted trees, and those trees lacking
branches.
Exits: East *South* West.

o HP:Hurt>w
w
Dark Dreary Forest
They say that if you don't ask, the trees won't tell you. Here, it might
be preferable if you do not ask, for the small animals stuck through like
rotting shish kebabs on the tree limbs give off an odor bad enough to make
you sick to your stomach already. 
A rotten corpse is hanging here.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A brutish forest troll is hunting here, looking for some tasty flesh.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
Exits: East South West.
Morris leaves east.
You follow Morris.
Dreary Forest
The forest opens to the south, to the scene of a broken shack. In all
other directions the forest thickens, much to thick to be passable to
north, but still thin enough to travel east or west. One noticable
aspect of this area is all the uprooted trees, and those trees lacking
branches.

o HP:Hurt>Morris leaves south.
You follow Morris.
You blink and feel weaker under the cruel light of the sun.
You were not able to keep your concentration while moving.
Old Ruins
From the outside this broken down shack seemed rather mundane. Boards
could be seen lying around, and the walls had been shortened a notch or
two, scarcely tall enough to provide shelter for a hobbit. Upon closer
inspection you can see the shack has a new purpose. In the center stands
a firepit, complete with spit for roasting. A humanoid skeleton remains
tied to the spit.
The statue of a troll is here.
*a Dwarf*, wielding a mighty dwarven axe, is standing here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*an Elf*, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
*a Half-Elf*, wielding a longsword, is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
*a Man*, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*a Dwarf* approaches Morris, trying to cleave him.

* HP:Hurt>
*a Man* lightly pierces Morris' left foot and tickles it.

* HP:Hurt>w
 
# Jay, better go inside. Dangerous to fight 4 pukes in sun. #

*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Hurt>
You feel so much better hiding in the shadows!
Dreary Forest
Trees here give way to the south and east, forming the border to the forest
of sorrow. East of the forest can be seen the remains of an old shack, and
to the south a small trail leading it's way across the morbid landscape.
Exits: North *East* *South* West.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o HP:Hurt>w
Dreary Forest
Shattered trees mark the edge of the forest here. Apparently something has
a habit of hiding here and charging out to the trail to surprise the
unwary traveller. The clicking sounds of beetles can be heard from some
of the broken trees, no doubt eating the tree from within.
Exits: North East *South* West.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o HP:Hurt>


o HP:Hurt>w
Dark Dreary Forest
The trees here seem old, and tired. Their large trunks support a wide and
dense canopy, but the burden seems to have taken it's toll. For under
their branches roam those beings who prefer the dark, and survive only
by the grace of night.
Exits: North East South.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o HP:Hurt>n
Dark Dreary Forest
The earth here has been mauled on an almost continous basis. Or, perhaps
it might be more accurate to say, nightly. It seems as if something has
been eating the roots of the trees. Certainly something with a voracious
appetite.
A disgusting forest troll is searching for fresh meat here.
Exits: East South Down.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>d
A Smelly Tunnel
You enter a dark, smelly tunnel. A rank odor of rotting flesh is carried
by a light breeze from somewhere inside the dark entrance.
Exits: South Up.
A hungry warg has arrived from above.

o HP:Fine>s
A Smelly Tunnel
The foul smells of something that has been unburied fill the entire tunnel.
A small light burns from the east, revealing a little stairway heading down
into a little room.
Exits: North East South.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>s
A Little Cavern
A cool breeze flows through this dimly lit cavern. Large stalactites hang
from the tall ceiling, as water drips from their long, cone-shaped tips.
Now you can see a large underground lake to the west.
A big sloppy sign has been scrawled on the wall of this cave.
Exits: North East.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>e
A Large Pile of Rocks
The cave about you is filled with rocks and boulders, fallen from the
ceiling and walls. The boulders are less frequent to the west, and to the
east an ugly hole has been bashed into the rock pile.
The corpse of the cave troll is lying here.
The corpse of the cave troll is lying here.
The corpse of the demon wolf is lying here.
A very large wooden club is on the ground.
A very large wooden club is on the ground.
The shadow of the cave troll is floating here.
Exits: East West.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o HP:Fine>e
Battered Tunnel
This ragged tunnel slopes downward. The walls were made with brute
force, lacking in subtlety or skill. Large feet have tread the
ground recently.
A grey-skinned mountain troll stands here.
A grey-skinned mountain troll stands here.
Exits: East South West.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o HP:Fine>e
Battered Tunnel
The tunnel bends slightly to the north, but continues generally east-west.
From the walls large rocks protrude, and the ground is uneven. Rubble and
stone-dust coat the floor, as if the excavation had just taken place.
Exits: East West.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o HP:Fine>e
A Dark Tunnel
A winding, cramped crawlway leads through the stone.  Dripping water makes
a monotonous sound from an unknown direction.  The crawlway opens up into
a larger tunnel to the north, while to the west it proceeds on its twisting
way into the darkness.
Exits: North West.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o HP:Fine>narr me in
Ok.

o HP:Fine>n
A Dark Tunnel
A twisting natural tunnel winds through the rock here.  To the north you see
a great pile of rubble where the roof has fallen in.  A small crawlway leads
downward and to the south.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
Exits: East South.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>


o HP:Fine>e
A Dark Tunnel
You made a good decision when you brought that extra food.  The tunnel
here has stopped sloping downward and is much drier as a result.  It
continues off into the darkness to both the east and west.
Exits: East West.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o HP:Fine>e
A Dark Tunnel
The grey, stone walls are damp and cold. Moisture seeps in from the ground 
above, making the surface of the rocks clammy. The hard dirt floor sucks 
greedily at any moisture that may fall off of the rocks. The passageway 
continues east and west. A dank smell hovers in the air, like rotting flesh.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
Exits: East West.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o HP:Fine>e
Rough Passageway
The walls here are made from heavily packed earth. It seems that very large
hands dug these tunnels ages ago. 
You can notice roots and rocks holding
together the walls of this passageway. There is a tunnel leading north,
further into the packed earth and tunnels leading west and south, into the
darkness.
Exits: North South West.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o HP:Fine>n
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, going in a north-south direction. The ceiling
is roughly ten feet high, and the walls are fifteen feet apart. Whomever dug
this passageway had tremendous strength, for you can see rocks and roots torn
apart, embedded in the walls.
Exits: North South.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>n
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, slightly sloping down from south to north. 
You
can just barely tell there is a slope at all, due to the rough and irregular
nature of the walls, ceiling and floor.
Exits: North South.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>n

Morris narrates 'run in'

o HP:Fine>Rough Passageway
The sloping passageway continues on, sloping down from south to north. It's
walls, ceiling and floor are made of rough, packed earth. It appears that
these tunnels were dug out by great hands. The air in here is stale and
damp, due to the lack of sunlight.
Exits: North South.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>n
Rough Passageway
The walls of the passageway are much rougher here than farther south. It
seems as if the packed earth leads into a rock to the north. This appears
to be a crest in the passage - both north and south it begins to fall. The
ceiling is low as well - the trolls that evidently inhabit this place surely
must find it uncomfortable. There is a predominant stench in the air, making
breathing very difficult.
Exits: North South.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>n
Cave
You are in a cave littered with animal and human remains. There appears to
be little distinction between race or species among the littered bones and
garbage. It appears the trolls that live in these tunnels will feast upon
anything. A steep chute leads down further into the darkness, from where
guttural sounds can be heard.
A piece of raw meat is on the ground.
A small bit of raw meat is lying on the ground.
A half-decayed corpse of a goblin.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
Exits: South Up Down.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

* HP:Fine>d
Caved-in Tunnel
This tunnel comes abruptly to a stop here, due to the presence of tons of
fallen rocks and dirt. Luckily you weren't in its way when it fell, otherwise
you would simply be suffocated under the immense weight of the debris. The
obvious exit is south, as the way up is impossible.
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
An old, strong cave troll is standing here.
An old, strong cave troll is standing here.
An old, strong cave troll is standing here.
Exits: North South.
A hungry warg has suddenly arrived.

o HP:Fine>narr me Caved-in
Ok.

o HP:Fine>re
You sit down and rest your tired bones.

o HP:Fine>whe
Players in your zone
--------------------
Shaad                - Caved-in Tunnel
Morris               - Cave

o HP:Fine>


o HP:Fine>
Morris has suddenly arrived.
A hungry warg has suddenly arrived.

o HP:Fine>smile
Morris smiles viciously.
You smile viciously.

o HP:Fine>
Morris begins some strange incantations...

o HP:Fine>narr 5 pukes above hatch
Ok.

 HP:Fine>
Morris utters the words 'judicandus gzfuajg'
You begin to see scars fade away and a feeling of health comes over you.

o HP:Fine>
Morris begins some strange incantations...

o HP:Fine>
Morris utters the words 'judicandus gzfuajg'
You begin to see scars fade away and a feeling of health comes over you.

o HP:Fine>
Morris begins some strange incantations...

o HP:Fine>

o HP:Fine>
Morris utters the words 'judicandus gzfuajg'
You begin to see scars fade away and a feeling of health comes over you.

o HP:Fine>

o HP:Fine>say I am fine now
emote says: I am fine now
Ok.

o HP:Fine>
Morris sits down and rests.
Saving Shaad.

o HP:Fine>
Morris nods solemnly.


o HP:Fine>o HP:Fine>yell Do 
Ok.

o HP:Fine>yel ye
Ok.

o HP:Fine>ye dare 

Morris mumbles 'we wait night then some of them die

o HP:Fine>
Ok.

o HP:Fine>ye to 
Ok.

o HP:Fine>yel enter?
Ok.

o HP:Fine>


o HP:Fine>nod
You nod solemnly.

o HP:Fine>l
Caved-in Tunnel
This tunnel comes abruptly to a stop here, due to the presence of tons of
fallen rocks and dirt. Luckily you weren't in its way when it fell, otherwise
you would simply be suffocated under the immense weight of the debris. The
obvious exit is south, as the way up is impossible.
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
An old, strong cave troll is standing here.
An old, strong cave troll is standing here.
An old, strong cave troll is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is resting here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

o HP:Fine>
You feel bolder.

o HP:Fine>say Hope
Morris mumbles 'trolls will help
emote says: Hope
Ok.

o HP:Fine>say they enter
emote says: they enter
Ok.

o HP:Fine>who b
Black
-----

0 players on.<-- Still no fucking bn on!

o HP:Fine>
Morris nods solemnly.

o HP:Fine>l
Caved-in Tunnel
This tunnel comes abruptly to a stop here, due to the presence of tons of
fallen rocks and dirt. Luckily you weren't in its way when it fell, otherwise
you would simply be suffocated under the immense weight of the debris. The
obvious exit is south, as the way up is impossible.
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
An old, strong cave troll is standing here.
An old, strong cave troll is standing here.
An old, strong cave troll is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is resting here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

o HP:Fine>


o HP:Fine>
Morris stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

o HP:Fine>say We need a troll
emote says: We need a troll
Ok.

o HP:Fine>st
You stop resting, and stand up.

o HP:Fine>
Morris begins some strange incantations...

o HP:Fine>
Morris' spell backfires, and he squeals in surprise!

o HP:Fine>sa to tell other
emote whisper softly: to tell other
Ok.

o HP:Fine>


o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
At a Nexus
Several tunnels meet here and above you a rough stone staircase makes its
way up through the rock. The steps of the stairs are strewn with rubble
and old bones.
Remember to read RULES TROLLS.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>whe
Players in your zone
--------------------
Shaad                - At a Nexus
Morris               - At a Nexus

o HP:Fine>
Morris closes the rubble.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
The tunnel is dark and disgusting. 
You feel nauseous from breathing the
stale and disgusting air. However the walls and room appear firm and
trustworthy.
The corpse of the large earth troll is lying here.
A powerful young troll stares at you.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
The tunnel is dark and disgusting. 
You feel nauseous from breathing the
stale and disgusting air. However the walls and room appear firm and
trustworthy.
The corpse of the young troll is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
The tunnel has become smaller but still shows signs of having been used
recently. The air is still foul and disgusting but the roof of the tunnel
is cracked and broken. Here and there soil and water seeps through and drops
onto the tunnel floor.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
The tunnel has become smaller but still shows signs of having been used
recently. The air is still foul and disgusting but the roof of the tunnel
is cracked and broken. Here and there soil and water seeps through and drops
onto the tunnel floor.
The corpse of Clunker the clumsy troll is lying here.
A powerful young troll stares at you.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
The tunnel has become smaller but still shows signs of having been used
recently. The air is still foul and disgusting but the roof of the tunnel
is cracked and broken. Here and there soil and water seeps through and drops
onto the tunnel floor.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Junction
The trolls' network of filthy and crude passages branches in three 
directions here.  A large number of tracks lead to the west, indicating
that something important to them lies in that direction.
The corpse of the young troll is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
The tunnel leads onward into darkness, exits only to the north and south.
The sound of dripping water comes from all directions making it impossible
for you to hear if anything lies ahead.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
The tunnel extends north and south here, but absolute blackness conceals any
clues to what lies in either direction. The dripping sound is incredibly 
loud here!! 
You have no idea what could cause this racket, it can't possibly 
be due to just echoes from cave walls. In any event, you doubt that you could 
shout above the din as it is almost impossibly loud.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
The tunnel leads onward into the darkness, the only obvious exits to the
north and to the south.  The sound of dripping water comes from every
direction, making it impossible to hear if anything lies ahead.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Clumsy Intersection
You come to a crossroads of sorts: three exits leading off to the west,
south, and north.  It looks as if this intersection was created by accident,
pure coincidence that the trolls decided to delve in those directions.
Perhaps there was some reasoning behind their choices, especially if their
survival was at stake.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
You enter into a tunnel leading both east and west.  It seems equally
dark and silent in each direction, except for the omnipresent sound of
dripping water.  A cold chill runs through you as you realize that you
could remain lost down here for many, many days.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves up.
A hungry warg leaves up.
You follow Morris.
Intersection
Three tunnels come together here in a twisting intersection. The one leading
downward proceeds at a gentle slope and is lined with grey rock. The second
tunnel enters this area from the north, and seems to be cut through heavily
packed earth. The final tunnel, a wide passageway indeed, slopes in from 
the ceiling.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A demon wolf lurks here, its dark form twisting and hiding its shape.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls here are made from heavily packed earth. It seems that very large
hands dug these tunnels ages ago. 
You can notice roots and rocks holding
together the walls of this passageway. There is a tunnel leading north,
further into the packed earth and tunnels leading west and south, into the
darkness.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>
The demon wolf has arrived from the south.
The demon wolf has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, going in a north-south direction. The ceiling
is roughly ten feet high, and the walls are fifteen feet apart. Whomever dug
this passageway had tremendous strength, for you can see rocks and roots torn
apart, embedded in the walls.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, slightly sloping down from south to north. 
You
can just barely tell there is a slope at all, due to the rough and irregular
nature of the walls, ceiling and floor.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The sloping passageway continues on, sloping down from south to north. It's
walls, ceiling and floor are made of rough, packed earth. It appears that
these tunnels were dug out by great hands. The air in here is stale and
damp, due to the lack of sunlight.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls of the passageway are much rougher here than farther south. It
seems as if the packed earth leads into a rock to the north. This appears
to be a crest in the passage - both north and south it begins to fall. The
ceiling is low as well - the trolls that evidently inhabit this place surely
must find it uncomfortable. There is a predominant stench in the air, making
breathing very difficult.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Cave
You are in a cave littered with animal and human remains. There appears to
be little distinction between race or species among the littered bones and
garbage. It appears the trolls that live in these tunnels will feast upon
anything. A steep chute leads down further into the darkness, from where
guttural sounds can be heard.
A piece of raw meat is on the ground.
A small bit of raw meat is lying on the ground.
A half-decayed corpse of a goblin.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

* HP:Fine>re
You sit down and rest your tired bones.

* HP:Fine>whe
Players in your zone
--------------------
Shaad                - Cave
Morris               - Cave

* HP:Fine>
Morris sits down and rests.

* HP:Fine>l
Cave
You are in a cave littered with animal and human remains. There appears to
be little distinction between race or species among the littered bones and
garbage. It appears the trolls that live in these tunnels will feast upon
anything. A steep chute leads down further into the darkness, from where
guttural sounds can be heard.
A piece of raw meat is on the ground.
A small bit of raw meat is lying on the ground.
A half-decayed corpse of a goblin.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is resting here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

* HP:Fine>

*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from the south. <---

# He's not in same group as we! #
# That was our largest misstake #
# on this log. #

*>
Morris nods solemnly.

*>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves down.

*>l
Cave
You are in a cave littered with animal and human remains. There appears to
be little distinction between race or species among the littered bones and
garbage. It appears the trolls that live in these tunnels will feast upon
anything. A steep chute leads down further into the darkness, from where
guttural sounds can be heard.
A piece of raw meat is on the ground.
A small bit of raw meat is lying on the ground.
A half-decayed corpse of a goblin.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is resting here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

*>whe
Players in your zone
--------------------
Shaad                - Cave
Morris               - Cave

*>
Billabong narrates 'Cackle someone changed my title'


*>whe
Players in your zone
--------------------
Shaad                - Cave
Morris               - Cave

*>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from the south.

*>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* squeezes out: they here

*>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* squeezes out: 3 <---

# Hmm? 3? I saw 4 #

*>say pukes
emote says: pukes
Ok.

*>l
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* squeezes out: intersetion
Cave
You are in a cave littered with animal and human remains. There appears to
be little distinction between race or species among the littered bones and
garbage. It appears the trolls that live in these tunnels will feast upon
anything. A steep chute leads down further into the darkness, from where
guttural sounds can be heard.
A piece of raw meat is on the ground.
A small bit of raw meat is lying on the ground.
A half-decayed corpse of a goblin.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is resting here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* is standing here.

*>
Morris mumbles 'where

*>nod

Morris stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

*>
You nod solemnly.

*>st
You stop resting, and stand up.

*>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves south.

*>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls of the passageway are much rougher here than farther south. It
seems as if the packed earth leads into a rock to the north. This appears
to be a crest in the passage - both north and south it begins to fall. The
ceiling is low as well - the trolls that evidently inhabit this place surely
must find it uncomfortable. There is a predominant stench in the air, making
breathing very difficult.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.


Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The sloping passageway continues on, sloping down from south to north. It's
walls, ceiling and floor are made of rough, packed earth. It appears that
these tunnels were dug out by great hands. The air in here is stale and
damp, due to the lack of sunlight.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, slightly sloping down from south to north. 
You
can just barely tell there is a slope at all, due to the rough and irregular
nature of the walls, ceiling and floor.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, going in a north-south direction. The ceiling
is roughly ten feet high, and the walls are fifteen feet apart. Whomever dug
this passageway had tremendous strength, for you can see rocks and roots torn
apart, embedded in the walls.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves south.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls here are made from heavily packed earth. It seems that very large
hands dug these tunnels ages ago. 
You can notice roots and rocks holding
together the walls of this passageway. There is a tunnel leading north,
further into the packed earth and tunnels leading west and south, into the
darkness.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
A Dark Tunnel
The grey, stone walls are damp and cold. Moisture seeps in from the ground 
above, making the surface of the rocks clammy. The hard dirt floor sucks 
greedily at any moisture that may fall off of the rocks. The passageway 
continues east and west. A dank smell hovers in the air, like rotting flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o>
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls here are made from heavily packed earth. It seems that very large
hands dug these tunnels ages ago. 
You can notice roots and rocks holding
together the walls of this passageway. There is a tunnel leading north,
further into the packed earth and tunnels leading west and south, into the
darkness.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Intersection
Three tunnels come together here in a twisting intersection. The one leading
downward proceeds at a gentle slope and is lined with grey rock. The second
tunnel enters this area from the north, and seems to be cut through heavily
packed earth. The final tunnel, a wide passageway indeed, slopes in from 
the ceiling.
The corpse of the demon wolf is lying here.
The demon wolf is here, fighting *a Dwarf*.
*a Dwarf*, wielding a mighty dwarven axe, is here, fighting the demon wolf.
*a Half-Elf*, wielding a longsword, is here, fighting the demon wolf.
*a Man*, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
*a Half-Elf*, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
The demon wolf is here, fighting *a Dwarf*.
The demon wolf is here, fighting *a Dwarf*.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* swiftly dodges *a Man*'s attempt to pierce him.

# Jay, I was right 4 =) #
# But it dosen't matter #
# We are 3, and Skojardu rocks #
*>
The demon wolf seems to have recovered its senses.

*>
*a Man* barely pierces *Skojardu the Cave Troll*'s right arm and tickles it.
*a Half-Elf* slashes the demon wolf's left hindleg extremely hard.

*>
The demon wolf lightly hits *a Dwarf*'s right arm and tickles it.
*a Dwarf* cleaves the demon wolf's right hindleg extremely hard and shatters
it.

*>
*a Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...

*>
The demon wolf barely hits *a Dwarf*'s right leg and tickles it.

*>
The demon wolf lightly hits *a Dwarf*'s body and tickles it.

*>km

*Skojardu the Cave Troll* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves down.

*>* *a Man*:Healthy>
kil *man*
*a Man* swiftly dodges your attempt to smite him.

*>
*a Man* panics, and attempts to flee
*a Man* leaves up. <---

# Well, brave pukes flee at healthy #

A vicious olog-hai yells 'A Hag is herb ut U Sttoj Tunmej!'
*a Half-Elf* slashes the demon wolf's body extremely hard and shatters it.

*>
*a Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...

*>
The demon wolf lightly hits *a Dwarf*'s left arm and tickles it.

*>
Morris crushes *a Half-Elf*'s right leg extremely hard.
The demon wolf strongly hits *a Dwarf*'s right leg and tickles it.

*>bash

*an Elf* has arrived from below.

*>Bash what or whom?
The demon wolf barely hits *a Dwarf*'s head and tickles it.

*>ke
* *a Half-Elf*:Fine the demon wolf:Bad>
kill *elf*
You approach *a Half-Elf*, trying to smite her.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from below.
The demon wolf lightly hits *a Dwarf*'s right arm and tickles it.

* *a Half-Elf*:Fine the demon wolf:Bad>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* hits *a Half-Elf*'s left foot extremely hard.

* *a Half-Elf*:Fine the demon wolf:Bad>
The demon wolf says 'Bhrlaad! Uur ktrm yed? I riLl eomahbfg yLdr ztce Rhbad!'

* *a Half-Elf*:Fine the demon wolf:Bad>
*an Elf* leaves north.

* *a Half-Elf*:Fine the demon wolf:Bad>
You smite *a Half-Elf*'s left leg extremely hard.

* *a Half-Elf*:Hurt the demon wolf:Bad>kd

*a Man* has arrived from above.

* *a Half-Elf*:Hurt the demon wolf:Bad>
The demon wolf barely hits *a Dwarf*'s body and tickles it.

* *a Half-Elf*:Hurt the demon wolf:Bad>* *a Half-Elf*:Hurt the demon wolf:Bad>
kill *dwarf*
Alas! 
You failed to reach him through the melee.
*a Man* leaves north.

* *a Half-Elf*:Hurt the demon wolf:Bad>
*a Dwarf* cleaves the demon wolf's left hindfoot extremely hard and shatters
it.

* *a Half-Elf*:Hurt the demon wolf:Bad>
Morris sends *a Half-Elf* sprawling with a powerful bash.   <---- 

* *a Half-Elf*:Hurt the demon wolf:Bad>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* hits *a Half-Elf*'s head extremely hard and shatters
it.

* *a Half-Elf*:Hurt the demon wolf:Bad>
*an Elf* has arrived from the north.
Morris crushes *a Half-Elf*'s right hand extremely hard and shatters it.

*a Half-Elf* utters the word 'pabraw'
*a Half-Elf* raises his voice and ancient powers make Morris twist in pain.

# Heh?!? Do not Harm my leader! #

* *a Half-Elf*:Wounded the demon wolf:Bad>
*a Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Dwarf* leaves up.<-- 

#We are 3 they are 4 and they flee? hmmm... pukes! #

A vicious olog-hai yells 'A Dwarf iv ofro at A Stwmw Gmnrel!'
The demon wolf joins the demon wolf's fight.

* *a Half-Elf*:Wounded the demon wolf:Bad>
The demon wolf says 'I rijl punt yeu urtiL yeu'be jeab, Grysetj!'

* *a Half-Elf*:Wounded the demon wolf:Bad>
*a Half-Elf* begins some strange incantations...

* *a Half-Elf*:Wounded the demon wolf:Bad>
The demon wolf lightly hits *a Half-Elf*'s right leg and tickles it.
You smite *a Half-Elf*'s left hand extremely hard and shatter it.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!

* *a Half-Elf*:Wounded the demon wolf:Bad>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* hits *a Half-Elf*'s right hand extremely hard and
shatters it.

* *a Half-Elf*:Bad the demon wolf:Bad>
Morris crushes *a Half-Elf*'s right leg extremely hard and shatters it.

* *a Half-Elf*:Awful the demon wolf:Bad>  <----

#From hurt to awful on bash =)

*a Half-Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Half-Elf* leaves up.

*>
*a Half-Elf* has arrived from above.
*a Dwarf* has arrived from above.
*a Half-Elf* utters the word 'pabraw'<-----

#They try to kill us? *Laugh*

*a Half-Elf* raises his voice and ancient powers make Morris twist in pain.
*a Half-Elf* barely slashes Morris' right arm and tickles it.

*>
The demon wolf seems to have recovered its senses.

*>
*a Half-Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Half-Elf* leaves up.

*>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves up.

*>u
Your blood freezes as you hear a death cry.

#Shit Skojardu get the kill!But I don't really care there plenty left   

Steep Tunnel
The downward slope of the tunnel has increased!  
You lose your footing here
and there but manage to maintain your balance.  
You begin to wonder if the
slope of the tunnel will continue to get steeper, and if it is wise to continue onward into the darkness.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* is standing here.
The shadow of *a Half-Elf* is floating here.
Exits: South Down.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.

o>ke

*an Elf* has arrived from below.
A vicious olog-hai yells 'As Elf is hmre pt A Steen Tunrhl!'

*>* *an Elf*:Hurt>         <--- Let's whack this one instead!
kill *elf*
You approach *an Elf*, trying to smite him.

* *an Elf*:Hurt>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* approaches *an Elf*, trying to hit him.
You smite *an Elf*'s head hard.

* *an Elf*:Hurt>
*an Elf* fails to pierce you.

* *an Elf*:Hurt>
*a Half-Elf* has arrived from below.
*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*an Elf* leaves south.

*>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* hits *a Half-Elf*'s right leg extremely hard.

*>ke

Morris has arrived from below.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.

*>* *a Half-Elf*:Fine *Skojardu the Cave Troll*:Healthy>
kill *elf*
You approach *a Half-Elf*, trying to smite him.

o>
*a Half-Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Half-Elf* leaves down.

o>
As *Skojardu the Cave Troll* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy
grasp of a shadow stops him!

o>ke
As *Skojardu the Cave Troll* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy
grasp of a shadow stops him!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
kill *elf*
They aren't here.

o>
*an Elf* has arrived from the south.
A vicious olog-hai yells 'Ar Alw is ahre ar G Sneep Zuhvwg!'

*>
Morris crushes *an Elf*'s right foot extremely hard and shatters it.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves down.

*>ke
* *an Elf*:Bad Morris:Hurt>  
kill *elf*
You smite *an Elf*'s body extremely hard and shatter it.
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'

* *an Elf*:Bad Morris:Hurt>
*an Elf* fails to pierce Morris.

* *an Elf*:Bad Morris:Hurt>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from below.

o>
*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*an Elf* leaves south.

o>ke
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves south.
kill *elf*
They aren't here.

o>ke

Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
Savagely hewn from the black rock deep beneath the Trollshaws, the tunnel
speaks of the power of digging trolls. Another passage of some kind - of
much finer make - opens up to the west, while to the south the passageway
rises a bit as it disappears into the darkness.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o>ke
kill *elf*
They aren't here.

o>kill *elf*
They aren't here.

o>ke

*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves west.

o>kill *elf*
They aren't here.

o>ke
kill *elf*
They aren't here.

o>ke

*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from the west.

o>kill *elf*
They aren't here.

o>
*an Elf* has arrived from the south.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves south.

*>kill dwarf
*an Elf* leaves west.
They aren't here.

o>kill dwarf

*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from the south.

o>*an Elf* has arrived from the west.
They aren't here.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* hits *an Elf*'s left foot extremely hard and
shatters it.
Your blood freezes as you hear *an Elf*'s death cry. <---
*an Elf* is dead! R.I.P.

#Skojardu gets one more =) but we got 1 wps #

o>ke

Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.


Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
Savagely hewn from the black rock deep beneath the Trollshaws, the tunnel
speaks of the power of digging trolls. Another passage of some kind - of
much finer make - opens up to the west, while to the south the passageway
rises a bit as it disappears into the darkness.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.


o>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves south.

o>
Morris gets a pair of cotton sleeves from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Morris gets a gilted rounded shield from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Morris gets a forest green cloak from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Morris gets a leather backpack from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Morris gets a double edged eket from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Morris gets a snakeskin belt from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Morris gets a water skin from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Morris gets a hooded brass lantern from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Morris gets a large skin from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Morris gets a pile of coins from the corpse of *an Elf*.

o>smile
You smile viciously.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from the south.

o>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves west.

o>
A vicious olog-hai yells 'A Fwagf in hark al E Sleap Nmnnej!'

o>
Hurl narrates 'clap'

o>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from the west.
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the north.

*>
Morris snickers softly.

*>
*a Dwarf* leaves west.

o>kd

*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves north.

o>kill *dwarf*
They aren't here.

o>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from the north.

o>kd
kill *dwarf*
They aren't here.

o>kd

Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
*a Dwarf*, wielding a mighty dwarven axe, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

*>* *a Dwarf*:Hurt> 
kill *dwarf*
You strongly smite *a Dwarf*'s right arm and tickle it. 

* *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
*a Dwarf* opens the hatch.

* *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from the east.

* *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
*a Dwarf* cleaves your head hard and tickles it.

* HP:Fine *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
*a Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Dwarf* leaves east.

o HP:Fine>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves east.

o HP:Fine>


o HP:Fine>
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the east.

* HP:Fine>clo hatch <--- Here i try trap dwarfie
Ok.

* HP:Fine>kd

*a Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.

* HP:Fine>* HP:Fine *a Dwarf*:Hurt>
kill *dwarf*
You smite *a Dwarf*'s right foot extremely hard.

o HP:Fine>
*a Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Dwarf* leaves east.

o HP:Fine>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from the east.

o HP:Fine>

o HP:Fine>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves east.

o HP:Fine>clo cask  <--- A little bit late, Aye?
Ok.

o HP:Fine>l
An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

o HP:Fine>
A vicious olog-hai yells 'A HoLf-Tjf if hLre pj R Vmaog Tunnnj!'

o HP:Fine>op cask
Ok.

o HP:Fine>
Saving Shaad.

o HP:Fine>
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the east.

* HP:Fine>kd
* HP:Fine *a Dwarf*:Wounded>
kill *dwarf*
You smite *a Dwarf*'s right leg hard.

* HP:Fine *a Dwarf*:Wounded>
*a Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Dwarf* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.

clo cask  <-- Here i type clo cask
* HP:Fine *a Dwarf*:Wounded>
*a Dwarf* panics, and attempts to flee.

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

o HP:Fine>
Ok.  <-- Here it comes =)

o HP:Fine>
A vicious olog-hai yells 'A Adlf-Agr im bffe at A SdeJp TarnfL!'

o HP:Fine>op cask
Ok.

o HP:Fine>kd
kill *dwarf*
They aren't here.

o HP:Fine>kd
kill *dwarf*
They aren't here.

o HP:Fine>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from the east.

o HP:Fine>say hit close cask
emote says: hit close cask
Ok.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves east.

o HP:Fine>l
An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

o HP:Fine>kd
kill *dwarf*
They aren't here.
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
Savagely hewn from the black rock deep beneath the Trollshaws, the tunnel
speaks of the power of digging trolls. Another passage of some kind - of
much finer make - opens up to the west, while to the south the passageway
rises a bit as it disappears into the darkness.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o HP:Fine>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves north.

o HP:Fine>kd
kill *dwarf*
They aren't here.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
A Steep Tunnel
The downward slope of the tunnel has increased!  
You lose your footing here
and there but manage to maintain your balance.  
You begin to wonder if the
slope of the tunnel will continue to get steeper, and if it is wise to continue onward into the darkness.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
The shadow of *a Half-Elf* is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves down.
A hungry warg leaves down.
You follow Morris.
Intersection
Three tunnels come together here in a twisting intersection. The one leading
downward proceeds at a gentle slope and is lined with grey rock. The second
tunnel enters this area from the north, and seems to be cut through heavily
packed earth. The final tunnel, a wide passageway indeed, slopes in from 
the ceiling.
The corpse of the demon wolf is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from above.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls here are made from heavily packed earth. It seems that very large
hands dug these tunnels ages ago. 
You can notice roots and rocks holding
together the walls of this passageway. There is a tunnel leading north,
further into the packed earth and tunnels leading west and south, into the
darkness.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, going in a north-south direction. The ceiling
is roughly ten feet high, and the walls are fifteen feet apart. Whomever dug
this passageway had tremendous strength, for you can see rocks and roots torn
apart, embedded in the walls.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, slightly sloping down from south to north. 
You
can just barely tell there is a slope at all, due to the rough and irregular
nature of the walls, ceiling and floor.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>

Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The sloping passageway continues on, sloping down from south to north. It's
walls, ceiling and floor are made of rough, packed earth. It appears that
these tunnels were dug out by great hands. The air in here is stale and
damp, due to the lack of sunlight.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.



o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls of the passageway are much rougher here than farther south. It
seems as if the packed earth leads into a rock to the north. This appears
to be a crest in the passage - both north and south it begins to fall. The
ceiling is low as well - the trolls that evidently inhabit this place surely
must find it uncomfortable. There is a predominant stench in the air, making
breathing very difficult.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
Cave
You are in a cave littered with animal and human remains. There appears to
be little distinction between race or species among the littered bones and
garbage. It appears the trolls that live in these tunnels will feast upon
anything. A steep chute leads down further into the darkness, from where
guttural sounds can be heard.
A piece of raw meat is on the ground.
A small bit of raw meat is lying on the ground.
A half-decayed corpse of a goblin.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A half-rotten corpse is hanging here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

* HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls of the passageway are much rougher here than farther south. It
seems as if the packed earth leads into a rock to the north. This appears
to be a crest in the passage - both north and south it begins to fall. The
ceiling is low as well - the trolls that evidently inhabit this place surely
must find it uncomfortable. There is a predominant stench in the air, making
breathing very difficult.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The sloping passageway continues on, sloping down from south to north. It's
walls, ceiling and floor are made of rough, packed earth. It appears that
these tunnels were dug out by great hands. The air in here is stale and
damp, due to the lack of sunlight.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, slightly sloping down from south to north. 
You
can just barely tell there is a slope at all, due to the rough and irregular
nature of the walls, ceiling and floor.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The passageway continues here, going in a north-south direction. The ceiling
is roughly ten feet high, and the walls are fifteen feet apart. Whomever dug
this passageway had tremendous strength, for you can see rocks and roots torn
apart, embedded in the walls.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
The walls here are made from heavily packed earth. It seems that very large
hands dug these tunnels ages ago. 
You can notice roots and rocks holding
together the walls of this passageway. There is a tunnel leading north,
further into the packed earth and tunnels leading west and south, into the
darkness.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Intersection
Three tunnels come together here in a twisting intersection. The one leading
downward proceeds at a gentle slope and is lined with grey rock. The second
tunnel enters this area from the north, and seems to be cut through heavily
packed earth. The final tunnel, a wide passageway indeed, slopes in from 
the ceiling.
The corpse of the demon wolf is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves up.
A hungry warg leaves up.
You follow Morris.
A Steep Tunnel
The downward slope of the tunnel has increased!  
You lose your footing here
and there but manage to maintain your balance.  
You begin to wonder if the
slope of the tunnel will continue to get steeper, and if it is wise to continue onward into the darkness.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
The shadow of *a Half-Elf* is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.

o HP:Fine>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from below.

o HP:Fine>


o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
Savagely hewn from the black rock deep beneath the Trollshaws, the tunnel
speaks of the power of digging trolls. Another passage of some kind - of
much finer make - opens up to the west, while to the south the passageway
rises a bit as it disappears into the darkness.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves south.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves west.
A hungry warg leaves west.
You follow Morris.
An Abandoned Cellar
You are in the old abandoned cellar of the Inn. All around there are
the shattered remains of wine casks and beer barrels. It appears that
the end here was sudden and merciless. There are bones here and there
are signs that work was interrupted unexpectedly. 
You notice a sign
on the wall.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.

o HP:Fine>exa corpse
corpse (here) : 
Nothing.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
Savagely hewn from the black rock deep beneath the Trollshaws, the tunnel
speaks of the power of digging trolls. Another passage of some kind - of
much finer make - opens up to the west, while to the south the passageway
rises a bit as it disappears into the darkness.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the west.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
A Steep Tunnel
The downward slope of the tunnel has increased!  
You lose your footing here
and there but manage to maintain your balance.  
You begin to wonder if the
slope of the tunnel will continue to get steeper, and if it is wise to continue onward into the darkness.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
The shadow of *a Half-Elf* is floating here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>exa corpse
corpse (here) : 
a pile of coins
a stone
a hooded brass lantern
a pan
a water skin
a butcher knife (brand new)
a plain leather belt
a longsword (dented)
a leather backpack
a cave-bear fur (used)
a shield of Arthedain (brand new)
a pair of vambraces (brand new)
a pair of metal gauntlets (brand new)
a pair of heavy, plated boots (used)
a pair of greaves (used)
a full metal helmet (brand new)
a thin metal breastplate (brand new)
a large sack
a large sack
a black warg fur (used)

o HP:Fine>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* has arrived from the south.

o HP:Fine>
Morris leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
You follow Morris.
Rough Passageway
Savagely hewn from the black rock deep beneath the Trollshaws, the tunnel
speaks of the power of digging trolls. Another passage of some kind - of
much finer make - opens up to the west, while to the south the passageway
rises a bit as it disappears into the darkness.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of the orkish soldier is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the north.

o HP:Fine>smile
You smile viciously.

o HP:Fine>say do shadow
emote says: do shadow   
Ok.

o>
Morris leaves north.
A hungry warg leaves north.
You follow Morris.
A Steep Tunnel
The downward slope of the tunnel has increased!  
You lose your footing here
and there but manage to maintain your balance.  
You begin to wonder if the
slope of the tunnel will continue to get steeper, and if it is wise to continue onward into the darkness.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
The shadow of *a Half-Elf* is floating here.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg has arrived from the south.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* carefully examines the ground around him, looking
for tracks...

o>exa corpse
corpse (here) : 
a pile of coins
a stone
a hooded brass lantern
a pan
a water skin
a butcher knife (brand new)
a plain leather belt
a longsword (dented)
a leather backpack
a cave-bear fur (used)
a shield of Arthedain (brand new)
a pair of vambraces (brand new)
a pair of metal gauntlets (brand new)
a pair of heavy, plated boots (used)
a pair of greaves (used)
a full metal helmet (brand new)
a thin metal breastplate (brand new)
a large sack
a large sack
a black warg fur (used)

o>say do shadow?
emote says: do shadow?
Ok.

o>l
A Steep Tunnel
The downward slope of the tunnel has increased!  
You lose your footing here
and there but manage to maintain your balance.  
You begin to wonder if the
slope of the tunnel will continue to get steeper, and if it is wise to continue onward into the darkness.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
The shadow of *a Half-Elf* is floating here.
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* is standing here searching for tracks.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.

o>
Morris begins some strange incantations...

o>
Billabong tells you 'where pukes'

o>
Morris utters the words 'judicandus gzfuajg'

o>
*Skojardu the Cave Troll* leaves down.

o>narr warrens
Ok.

o>l
A Steep Tunnel
The downward slope of the tunnel has increased!  
You lose your footing here
and there but manage to maintain your balance.  
You begin to wonder if the
slope of the tunnel will continue to get steeper, and if it is wise to continue onward into the darkness.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
A young and vicious olog-hai eagerly awaits intruders.
The shadow of *a Half-Elf* is floating here.
Morris, wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A shadow swiftly dodges Morris' attempt to crush it.
A shadow says 'It was your last mastake Morris! I will remember yuu!'

# Here we decided to do shadow #

You receive your share of experience.
**Yawn** Boring kill, wasn't it?
Your blood freezes as you hear a shadow's death cry.
A shadow is dead! R.I.P.
A shadow disappears into nothing.

o>g all corpse

Morris gets a pile of coins from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.

o>
Morris gets a black warg fur from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Morris gets a large sack from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Morris gets a large sack from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Morris gets a thin metal breastplate from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Morris gets a full metal helmet from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.

o>
You get a pair of greaves from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a pair of heavy, plated boots from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a pair of metal gauntlets from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a pair of vambraces from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a shield of Arthedain from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a cave-bear fur from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a leather backpack from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a longsword from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a plain leather belt from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a butcher knife from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a water skin from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a pan from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a hooded brass lantern from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a stone from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.

o>
*a Troll* leaves south.

# Well this is it...  4 pukes enter 2 gets out... But only 1 wps #
# becuse skojardu isen't member of the group. But we get all the  
# shitty eq #