* Mana:Burning>
Draken stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka now follows Draken.

*>
*Sharmak the Orc* yells '2 diep!'

*>
Ogg says 'we just need one good buffer'

*>
Draken begins some strange incantations...

*>
Someone says 'come on'
You suddenly notice Vral.

*>
Rebeka nods solemnly.
Draken utters the word 'store'

*>
Draken begins some strange incantations...

*>
Jerik yells 'huh?'

*>
Vral says 'we just attack'

*>
Draken utters the word 'store'

*>
Draken begins some strange incantations...

*>
*Sharmak the Orc* yells 'elz'

*>narrate we need buffer for charge

Draken utters the word 'store'

*>look
Ok.

*>
Jerik stops resting, and clambers on his feet.
*Sharmak the Orc* yells 'and malv!'

*>
Ogg says 'nuke em'

*>
Trajan yells 'how are you guys doing?'

*>West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
There is some snow on the ground.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is resting here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a trained horse.
A trained horse is standing here, ridden by Jerik.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.

*>
Vral says 'go'

*>
Vral says 'go'

*>
Jerik yells 'CACKLE'

*>stand

Galerech narrates 'where?'

*>
You are already standing.

*>
Ogg stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

*>
Vral says 'target bn'

*>narrate oermg charge

Rebeka sits down and rests.

*>
Vral says 'target bn'

*>
Ok.

*>
Jerik nods solemnly.

*>target man
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!

*>
Vral narrates 'come w gate bree'

*>
Vral says 'lezgo'

*>
A hardened ranger yells 'A Man is here at Old East Road Meets Greenway!'
A hardened ranger yells 'A Man is here at Old East Road Meets Greenway!'

*>
Trajan yells 'i see you don't want to talk'

*>narrate bn oermg

Jerik says 'go now'

*>
Ok.

*>
The light of Trajan is becoming faint...

*>
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
Ogg leaves west.
You follow Draken.
West of Bree
The gates of the small town of Bree are just east of here. Peeking through
them, you can catch a glance of some paved streets and many stone houses 
inhabited by a rare blend of Hobbits and Men. 
You can also see travellers of 
various sorts and races, who have come to Bree to exchange news from afar as
well as to try the famous beer of the local inn. To the west the Old East Road 
continues, crossing Greenway. A smaller road leads to the south, skirting 
around Bree to join Old East Road at the town's southern gate.
There is some snow on the ground.
*Mammoth the Orc*, wielding a great black scimitar, is here, riding a hungry warg.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *Mammoth the Orc*.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
You suddenly notice Ogg.

*>say go go go!!!

*Mammoth the Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.

*>
Ok.
A hardened ranger yells 'Some Orcs are here at Old East Road Meets Greenway!'
A hardened ranger yells 'Some Orcs are here at Old East Road Meets Greenway!'

*>
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
Ogg leaves west.
You follow Draken.
Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
A sign is here, attached to a post.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
You suddenly notice Ogg.
You don't see any more snow here.

*>
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
Ogg leaves west.
You follow Draken.
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a boar cub is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A hardened ranger is here, fighting *Sharmak the Orc*.
A hardened ranger is here, fighting *Sharmak the Orc*.
*Sharmak the Orc*, wielding a dark broadsword, is here, riding a hungry warg, fighting a
hardened ranger.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *Sharmak the Orc*.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
You suddenly notice Ogg.
Vral has arrived from the east.
*a Man* has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.

*>
Draken begins some strange incantations...

*>
A hardened ranger lightly hits *Sharmak the Orc*'s right leg and tickles it.

*>
Draken utters the words 'lightning bolt'
*a Man* staggers back as the lightning bolt sent by Draken hits him.
*a Man* swiftly dodges Draken's attempt to pierce him.

*>
*Sharmak the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Sharmak the Orc* leaves north riding a hungry warg.
A hardened ranger approaches *a Man*, trying to hit him.

*>
*a Man* tries to slash Draken, but he parries successfully.

*>
Ogg pierces a hardened ranger's left arm very hard and tickles it.
A hardened ranger says 'Bastard! I'll get you for that, Ogg!'
A hardened ranger says 'It was your last mistake Ogg! I will remember you!'

*>
*a Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Man* leaves east riding a pack horse.

*>
A hardened ranger has arrived from the south.
Ogg swiftly dodges a hardened ranger's attempt to hit him.

*>
You suddenly notice a hardened ranger.
Jerik has arrived from the east riding a trained horse.
A hardened ranger puts a hooded brass lantern on his belt.
A hardened ranger lights a hooded brass lantern.

*>
*a Man* has arrived from the east riding a pack horse.
Temlas begins some strange incantations...
A hardened ranger lightly hits *a Man*'s body and tickles it.
A hardened ranger yells 'A Man is here at Old East Road Meets Greenway!'
A hardened ranger lightly hits *a Man*'s head and tickles it.
A hardened ranger yells 'A Man is here at Old East Road Meets Greenway!'
A hardened ranger hits *a Man*'s right hand and tickles it.

*>
Draken leaves east riding a pony.
Temlas leaves east riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
A sign is here, attached to a post.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Jerik has arrived from the west riding a trained horse.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!

*>
Ok.
Jerik leaves west riding a trained horse.
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a boar cub is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A hardened ranger is here, fighting Ogg.
A hardened ranger is walking around, looking for tracks.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is here, fighting a hardened ranger.
A hardened ranger is walking around, looking for tracks.
A hardened ranger is walking around, looking for tracks.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a trained horse.
A trained horse is standing here, ridden by Jerik.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Lia narrates 'just man?'
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!
A hardened ranger approaches *a dreadful Orc*, trying to hit him.
A hardened ranger tries to hit *a dreadful Orc*, but he parries successfully.
A hardened ranger approaches *a dreadful Orc*, trying to hit him.
A hardened ranger yells 'An Orc is here at Old East Road Meets Greenway!'
A hardened ranger yells 'An Orc is here at Old East Road Meets Greenway!'
A hardened ranger hits Ogg's head and tickles it.
Ogg panics, and attempts to flee.
Ogg leaves south.

*>
*a dreadful Orc* tries to pound a hardened ranger, but he parries successfully.

*>
Temlas begins some strange incantations...
Jerik leaves east riding a trained horse.
*a dreadful Orc* swiftly dodges a hardened ranger's attempt to hit him.

*>
A hardened ranger joins a hardened ranger's fight.
A hardened ranger tries to hit *a dreadful Orc*, but he parries successfully.

*>
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
bolt orc

*>No-one by that name here...

*>cast 'lightning bolt' orc
Nobody here by that name.

* Mana:Burning>
Draken leaves east riding a pony.
Temlas leaves east riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a boar cub is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A hardened ranger is walking around, looking for tracks.
A hardened ranger is walking around, looking for tracks.
A hardened ranger is walking around, looking for tracks.
A hardened ranger is walking around, looking for tracks.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a trained horse.
A trained horse is standing here, ridden by Jerik.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

* Mana:Burning>
A hardened ranger leaves south.
A hardened ranger leaves south.

* Mana:Burning>
A hardened ranger leaves south.
A hardened ranger leaves south.

* Mana:Burning>where

Draken leaves east riding a pony.
Temlas leaves east riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
A sign is here, attached to a post.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>Players in your zone
--------------------
Temlas               - Large Road
Eryn                 - Large Road
Draken               - Large Road
Jerik                - Old East Road Meets Greenway

*>
You suddenly notice Vral.

*>
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a boar cub is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a trained horse.
A trained horse is standing here, ridden by Jerik.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Jerik leaves east riding a trained horse.

*>
A hardened ranger yells 'A Man is here at Greenway!'
A hardened ranger yells 'A Man is here at Greenway!'
A hardened ranger yells 'A Man is here at Greenway!'
A hardened ranger yells 'A Man is here at Greenway!'

*>
Someone says '?'
You suddenly notice Vral.

*>
Draken leaves east riding a pony.
Temlas leaves east riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
A sign is here, attached to a post.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a boar cub is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
You suddenly notice Vral.
*a Man* has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.

*>
*a Man* leaves north riding a pack horse.

*>
Vral says 'what happenm'

*>
Draken leaves north riding a pony.
Temlas leaves north riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral has arrived from the south.

*>
Draken leaves north riding a pony.
Temlas leaves north riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Temlas says 'go for man'

*>
Draken leaves south riding a pony.
Temlas leaves south riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Draken leaves north riding a pony.
Temlas leaves north riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
You suddenly notice Vral.

*>
Vral gets a pork-pie from a large sack.

*>
Vral eats a pork-pie.

*>
Vral eats a pork-pie.

*>yell ROAR!

A hardened ranger has arrived from the south.

*>where

You suddenly notice a hardened ranger.

*>
Ok.

*>Players in your zone
--------------------
Temlas               - The Lane
Eryn                 - The Lane
Draken               - The Lane
Vral                 - The Lane

*>
A hardened ranger has arrived from the south.
A hardened ranger has arrived from the south.

*>
Draken says 'bad track'

*>look

Vral carefully examines the ground around him, looking for tracks...
A hardened ranger leaves north.
A hardened ranger leaves north.

*>The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here searching for tracks.
A hardened ranger is walking around, looking for tracks.
A hardened ranger is walking around, looking for tracks.

*>
A hardened ranger leaves north.
A hardened ranger leaves north.

*>
Draken leaves south riding a pony.
Temlas leaves south riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral has arrived from the north.

*>
Draken leaves south riding a pony.
Temlas leaves south riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a boar cub is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>alias bm bolt man
Clara narrates 'kokeski is just luring for the orcs '
Ok.

*>
You suddenly notice Vral.

*>
Draken grabs the corpse and start dragging it behind him.

*>
Draken leaves east riding a pony.
Temlas leaves east riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
A sign is here, attached to a post.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Draken struggles to pull the corpse with him.

*>
Draken leaves east riding a pony.
Temlas leaves east riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
West of Bree
The gates of the small town of Bree are just east of here. Peeking through
them, you can catch a glance of some paved streets and many stone houses 
inhabited by a rare blend of Hobbits and Men. 
You can also see travellers of 
various sorts and races, who have come to Bree to exchange news from afar as
well as to try the famous beer of the local inn. To the west the Old East Road 
continues, crossing Greenway. A smaller road leads to the south, skirting 
around Bree to join Old East Road at the town's southern gate.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral has arrived from the west.

*>whois kokeski
Kokeski holly fuck bn's suck :) is a level twenty-eight Black Númenórean Sage.
125 pukes rip thus far!
Draken struggles to pull the corpse with him.

*>
Draken leaves east riding a pony.
Temlas leaves east riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is sleeping here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Silwyn narrates 'someone kill dem orcies!'

*>say we being lured..

Draken struggles to pull the corpse with him.

*>
Trajan yells 'you guys dead yet?'

*>
Ok.

*>
Jerik wakes up.

*>
Jerik clambers on his feet.

*>
Jerik picks up a trained horse's reins, and starts riding him.

*>look

Trajan smiles happily.

*>
Draken lets go of the corpse.

*>West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a trained horse.
A trained horse is standing here, ridden by Jerik.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.

*>
Jerik leaves west riding a trained horse.
You suddenly notice Vral.

*>
The light of Trajan is becoming faint...

*>
Jerik has arrived from the west riding a trained horse.

*>narrate pansies have ran

Vral leaves west.

*>
Ok.

*>
Trajan yells 'O Elbereth a Gilthoniel!'

*>
Draken says 'they trap '

*>
Tugg narrates 'Who's the bitch that stold all the mules from BM?'

*>
Jerik says 'i scry'

*>
Jerik leaves east riding a trained horse.

*>
Ogg has arrived from the east.

*>
Ogg sits down and rests.

*>
Ogg says 'ouch'

*>
Rotho has arrived from the east riding a mountain mule.

*>
Rotho sits down and rests.

*>
Rotho giggles.

*>tell jerik nod, then perhaps we trap them :)
look
Ok.

*>
Ogg says 'i hit the damn ranger with backstab'

*>West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is resting here.
Rotho the Hobbit, wielding a double edged eket, is here, resting on a mountain mule.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by Rotho.

*>whois rotho

Temlas says 'is golden no locate (I should know this)'

*>
Ogg says 'not bn'

*>Rotho is a level nineteen Stoor Wizard.
Is playing from [numerical address].

    Just another hobbit mage...

*>
Rotho narrates 'who to fol'

*>
Trajan begins some strange incantations...

*>
Rotho stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

*>
Trajan utters the words 'judicandus gzfuajg'

*>
Rotho begins some strange incantations...

*>
A little dog has arrived from the east.

*>say hit man is arkward
look
Ok.
Rotho utters the words 'hiqahz ruyz'

*>West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebstand
eka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is resting here.
Rotho the Hobbit, wielding a double store bolt
edged eket, is here, riding a mountain mule.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by Rotho.
A little dog is here.
Trajan begins some strange incantations...

*>
Draken sits down and rests.

*>
Rebeka sits down and rests.

*>
Jerik has arrived from the east riding a trained horse.

*>
You are already standing.

*>
Rotho sits down and rests.

*>cast carefully 'store' bolt
You muster all of your concentration...

Ogg says 'how do i hit bn and not rangers?'

Rebeka says 'need buffer :('
Trajan utters the words 'judicandus gzfuajg'

Jerik narrates 'there near scarred'

Boom has arrived from the east.

Boom leaves west.

A Bree Guard has arrived from the east.

Rotho says '*man*'

Jerik leaves west riding a trained horse.

You mispronounced the magical words... 
Your spell backfired! 
You feel your life draining away.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Trajan says 'target *man*'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Temlas says 'make an alias for *Man*'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Draken says 'he ate a bolt'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>narrate trapping?

Rotho stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Ok.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Rotho begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Draken smiles happily.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>target *man*
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Rotho utters the word 'store'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Rebeka stops resting, and clambers on her feet.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>alias tm target *man*
Ok.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Bromias narrates 'suck on my chocolate salty balls!'
The light of Trajan has gone out.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Rotho leaves west riding a mountain mule.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>alias bm bolt *man*
Ok.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Draken says 'afk a sec'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>look
West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, resting on a pony.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is resting here.
A little dog is here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Ganon has arrived from the east.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Trajan leaves west.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Trajan has arrived from the west.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>examine corpse

Ganon giggles.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>corpse (here) : 
a hooded brass lantern
a pair of high boots (used)
a thin pair of soft leather trousers (worn out)
a ring

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Stromile has arrived from the west riding a horse.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Draken says 'they charge night maybe, ok now afk'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>where

Jerik has arrived from the west riding a trained horse.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>Players in your zone
--------------------
Trajan               - West Gate of Bree
Temlas               - West Gate of Bree
Waldo                - The Inn's Rooms
Eryn                 - West Gate of Bree
Draken               - West Gate of Bree
Flick                - The Inn's Rooms
Bren                 - The Inn's Rooms
Ogg                  - West Gate of Bree
Ganon                - West Gate of Bree
Stromile             - West Gate of Bree
Jerik                - West Gate of Bree
Rebeka               - West Gate of Bree

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Trajan nods solemnly.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>look

Ogg says 'do i have to capitalize *Man*?'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, resting on a pony.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is resting here.
A little dog is here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
Ganon the Man, wielding a Dúnadan blade, is standing here.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a horse.
A horse is standing here, ridden by Stromile.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a trained horse.
A trained horse is standing here, ridden by Jerik.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
A little dog leaves east.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Jerik narrates 'they headed norm'

* Mana:Hot>
Ganon leaves west.
An elite Bree Guard has arrived from the east.

* Mana:Hot>
Stromile says 'storm scarred!'

* Mana:Hot>
Temlas says 'no'
Jerik sits down and rests.

* Mana:Burning>
Trajan shakes his head and sighs to Ogg.

* Mana:Burning>store bolt

Trajan giggles.

* Mana:Burning>cast carefully 'store' bolt
You muster all of your concentration...

Jerik narrates 'north'

shake
Jerik drinks water from a large skin.

say suicide
A Bree Guard leaves east.

You have a sudden lapse of memory... 
Your spell backfired! 
You feel drained.

* Mana:Hot>
You shake your head.

* Mana:Hot>
Ok.

* Mana:Hot>say they probably spamming bash

Jerik stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

* Mana:Hot>
Jerik leaves east riding a trained horse.
Vral narrates 'no bn with them'

* Mana:Hot>
Ok.

* Mana:Hot>
Trajan narrates 'hmm, i assume no one is going to rdell...'

* Mana:Hot>
Maganogil narrates 'anyone have a spare embellished or yew?'

* Mana:Hot>
Ganon has arrived from the west.

* Mana:Hot>
Ganon struggles to pull the corpse with him.
Ganon struggles to pull the corpse with him.

* Mana:Hot>
Ganon lets go of the corpse.
Ganon lets go of the corpse.

* Mana:Hot>look
West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, resting on a pony.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is resting here.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a horse.
A horse is standing here, ridden by Stromile.
An elite Bree guard stands here stoutly.
Ganon the Man, wielding a Dúnadan blade, is standing here.

* Mana:Hot>
A Bree Guard has arrived from the east.

* Mana:Hot>
An elite Bree Guard leaves east.

* Mana:Hot>examine corpse
Rebeka shivers uncomfortably.
corpse (here) : 
a quiver
a pan
a water skin
a hooded brass lantern
a hunting knife (brand new)
a plain leather belt
a cutlass (brand new)
a shortbow
a small wooden target shield (brand new)
a thick pair of soft leather boots (brand new)
a plain pair of pants (brand new)
a plain shirt (brand new)
a ring
a large sack
a quiver
a war arrow
an arrow
an ash arrow
an ash arrow
a war arrow
an arrow
a war arrow
an arrow
an arrow
an arrow
an arrow
an arrow
a war arrow
a war arrow
a war arrow
an arrow
a war arrow
an arrow

* Mana:Hot>
The light of Stromile is becoming faint...

* Mana:Hot>examine 2.corpse
corpse (here) : 
a quiver
a hunting knife (brand new)
a lantern
a plain leather belt
a shortbow
a thick pair of soft leather boots (brand new)
a plain pair of pants (brand new)
a plain hood (brand new)
a plain shirt (brand new)
a large sack
a cup
a fortune-cookie
a map of Bree
a lantern
a loaf of bread
a loaf of bread
a large biscuit
a large biscuit
a Grey Havens map
a dagger (brand new)

* Mana:Hot>look
Rebeka sighs loudly.
West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, resting on a pony.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is resting here.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a horse.
A horse is standing here, ridden by Stromile.
Ganon the Man, wielding a Dúnadan blade, is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.

* Mana:Hot>stat

Rebeka says 'newbies'

* Mana:Hot>
Trajan says 'lots of arrows'

* Mana:Hot>Rotho narrates 'heavy star dropped bywater reception'
OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 40,162 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- armour
- novoid
- stored spell lightning bolt.

* Mana:Hot>
Rebeka giggles.

* Mana:Burning>
Temlas says 'no warriors!'

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka nods solemnly.

* Mana:Burning>say still got my store bolt :)
Ok.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka says 'ganon?'

* Mana:Burning>
Saving Eryn.

* Mana:Burning>
Ganon narrates 'corpses that were oermg in bree'

* Mana:Burning>
A Bree Guard leaves east.

* Mana:Burning>
Trajan gets a fortune-cookie from the corpse of *an Elf*.

* Mana:Burning>
Someone says 'bob'
You suddenly notice Vral.

* Mana:Burning>narrate we need some fecking warriors west gate bree, btw

Vral says 'fast'

* Mana:Burning>look
Ok.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka says 'how much orcs?'
Ganon narrates 'laters all i rent'

* Mana:Burning>West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, resting on a pony.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is resting here.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a horse.
A horse is standing here, ridden by Stromile.
Ganon the Man, wielding a Dúnadan blade, is standing here.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.

* Mana:Burning>
Ganon leaves east.

* Mana:Burning>
Draken stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>
Draken begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>
Stromile leaves west riding a horse.

* Mana:Burning>
Vral says 'they only 3-4'

* Mana:Burning>
Trajan eats a fortune-cookie.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka utters the words 'bfzahp ay bfugtizgg'

* Mana:Burning>
Draken utters the words 'bfzahp ay bfugtizgg'

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik has arrived from the east riding a trained horse.

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik sits down and rests.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka nods solemnly.

* Mana:Burning>
Stromile has arrived from the west riding a horse.

* Mana:Burning>
Vral leaves west.
Jerik stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik leaves west riding a trained horse.

* Mana:Burning>
Flora narrates 'can i have some money'

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik has arrived from the west riding a trained horse.

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik sits down and rests.

* Mana:Burning>whois flora
Flora is a level four Noldorin Apprentice.
Is playing from *.com.

* Mana:Burning>
An elite Bree Guard has arrived from the east.

* Mana:Burning>
Draken sits down and rests.

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>
Temlas says 'uh vral is not grouped'
Jerik utters the words 'hiqahz ruyz'

* Mana:Burning>say I hurt the man some before, I nuked him solo when he killed me first
Ok.

* Mana:Burning>
The light of Stromile has gone out.

* Mana:Burning>group
Jerik leaves east riding a trained horse.
Ogg stops using a nasty orkish fang.
Ogg masterfully draws a double edged eket.
What group?!

* Mana:Burning>
Silwyn has arrived from the west.
Calyn has arrived from the west.

* Mana:Burning>
Silwyn leaves east.
Calyn leaves east.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka says 'another group'

* Mana:Burning>say neither am I

Silwyn has arrived from the east.
Calyn has arrived from the east.

* Mana:Burning>
Ok.

* Mana:Burning>
Draken says 'damn'
Vral narrates 'sharmak resting'

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka shrugs indifferently.
Harry the Gatekeeper says 'It is totally forbidden for foreigners to wander in Bree with
unsheathed weapons Silwyn! Follow me!'

* Mana:Burning>raise

Silwyn says 'get our corpses?'

* Mana:Burning>Trajan says '
Your fortune reads: The Nazgûl are biding their time.'
You raise your hand.

* Mana:Burning>
Stromile says 'any spare flask?'

* Mana:Burning>
Silwyn stops using a cutlass.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka giggles.

* Mana:Burning>
Silwyn gets an arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a war arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets an arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a war arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a war arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a war arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets an arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets an arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.

* Mana:Burning>
Vral narrates 'come scarred and charge'

* Mana:Burning>
Silwyn smiles happily.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka comforts Silwyn.
Harry the Gatekeeper says 'It has been reported that "Silwyn wandered with an unsheathed
weapon". 
You're under arrest Silwyn. Follow me and you'll be fairly judged.'

* Mana:Burning>
Stromile leaves east riding a horse.

* Mana:Burning>
Ogg says 'they killling the rangers?'

* Mana:Burning>
Calyn stops using a shortbow.

* Mana:Burning>
Silwyn puts an arrow in a quiver.
Silwyn puts a war arrow in a quiver.
Silwyn puts an arrow in a quiver.
Silwyn puts a war arrow in a quiver.
Silwyn puts a war arrow in a quiver.
Silwyn puts a war arrow in a quiver.
Silwyn puts an arrow in a quiver.
Silwyn puts an arrow in a quiver.

* Mana:Burning>look

Trajan nods solemnly.

* Mana:Burning>
Silwyn gets an arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets an arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets an arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a war arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets an arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a war arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets an ash arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets an ash arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.

* Mana:Burning>West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, resting on a pony.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a double edged eket, is resting here.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
An elite Bree guard stands here stoutly.
Silwyn the Half-Elf is standing here.
Calyn the Noldo is standing here.

* Mana:Burning>
Silwyn puts a piece of raw meat in a large sack.
Silwyn puts a cup in a large sack.
Silwyn puts a fortune-cookie in a large sack.
Silwyn puts a shortbow in a large sack.
Silwyn puts a loaf of bread in a large sack.
Silwyn puts a loaf of bread in a large sack.
Silwyn puts a large biscuit in a large sack.
Silwyn puts a large biscuit in a large sack.
Silwyn puts a hooded brass lantern in a large sack.
Silwyn puts a pan in a large sack.
Silwyn puts a cutlass in a large sack.
Silwyn puts an arrow in a large sack.
Silwyn puts an arrow in a large sack.
Silwyn puts an arrow in a large sack.
Silwyn puts a war arrow in a large sack.
Silwyn puts an arrow in a large sack.
Silwyn puts a war arrow in a large sack.
Silwyn puts an ash arrow in a large sack.
Silwyn puts an ash arrow in a large sack.

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik has arrived from the east.

* Mana:Burning>
Silwyn gets an arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a war arrow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a quiver from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a large sack from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a ring from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a plain shirt from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a plain pair of pants from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a thick pair of soft leather boots from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a small wooden target shield from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a shortbow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a cutlass from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a plain leather belt from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a hunting knife from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a hooded brass lantern from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a water skin from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a pan from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
Silwyn gets a quiver from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.

* Mana:Burning>
Harry the Gatekeeper says 'We won't repeat that a lot of times Silwyn, you'd better follow
me'

* Mana:Burning>
Temlas says 'do it'
Silwyn now follows Harry the Gatekeeper.

* Mana:Burning>
Silwyn waves.
Calyn gets a dagger from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Calyn gets a Grey Havens map from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Calyn gets a large biscuit from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Calyn gets a large biscuit from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Calyn gets a loaf of bread from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Calyn gets a loaf of bread from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Calyn gets a lantern from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Calyn gets a map of Bree from the corpse of *an Elf*.
You begin to feel hungry.

* Mana:Burning>narrate they be trapping? Probably spamming bash or something
Jerik narrates 'are they scarred?'
Ok.
Stromile has arrived from the east.
A horse has arrived from the east.
An elite Bree Guard says 'Good idea to surrender Silwyn!'
An elite guard arrives and brings Silwyn to the Court.

* Mana:Burning>stand
You are already standing.

*>
Stromile giggles.

*>group
What group?!

*>
Jerik looks around slowly as if looking for something hidden in the room.

*>
Draken says 'hope they get more and raid bree'

*>
Jerik sits down and rests.

*>raise
You raise your hand.

*>
Vral narrates 'they standing up'

*>
Jerik narrates 'ROFL'

*>
Trajan nods solemnly.

*>
Jerik narrates 'kokeski died'

*>
Vral narrates 'not in scarred'

*>
Rebeka says 'wher ganon?'

*>
Trajan leaves east.

*>
Calyn drops a loaf of bread.

*>
Lomrath has arrived from the east.
A trained horse has arrived from the east.
A pony has arrived from the east.

*>say anyone gonna group me??

An elite Bree Guard leaves east.

*>
Lia narrates 'clap!'

*>look
Ok.

*>West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
A loaf of bread has been left here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, resting on a pony.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a double edged eket, is resting here.
Calyn the Noldo is standing here.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is resting here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Lomrath the Silvan, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.

*>
Stromile leaves west.
A horse leaves west.

*>
Calyn gets a pair of high boots from the corpse of a hardened ranger.

*>
Jerik stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

*>
Jerik leaves west.

*>
Draken narrates 'got him on trophy=)'

*>
Jerik has arrived from the west.

*>
Jerik sits down and rests.

*>whois draken

Flick has arrived from the east.

*>trophy
Draken CANT enchant anymore is a level twenty-nine Silvan Sage.
Is playing from *.net.
I am a TMP player =)




Mage of the Western army

I CANT CHANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*>              *** TROPHY *** (Number Killed, Knowledge, Mobile)

|   1,  0%,  #Kokeski                  |   6,  2%,  A hobbit smuggler         |
|   1,  0%,  An angry bee              |   1,  0%,  A drone bee               |
|   1,  0%,  A giant green fungus      |   1,  0%,  A water moccasin          |
|   1,  0%,  A black snake             |   2,  0%,  A thug                    |
|   1,  0%,  A dreadful snake          |   1,  0%,  A fallow deer             |
|   1,  0%,  A kid                     |   1,  0%,  A giant lizard            |
|   1,  1%,  A pony                    |   1,  0%,  A brown cow               |
|   1,  0%,  A butterfly               |   1,  1%,  A striped snake           |
|   3,  2%,  A great rat               |   1,  0%,  A ruffian                 |
|   2,  0%,  A ferocious warg          |   1,  0%,  An animated skeleton      |
|   1,  0%,  A werewolf                |   1,  0%,  A young rat               |
|   2,  0%,  A menacing looking tree   |  18,  3%,  A wise old tree           |
|   6,  0%,  A raider                  |   6,  1%,  A patch of weeds          |
|   5,  2%,  A starved grey wolf       |   1,  0%,  A bandit                  |
|   3,  0%,  A watersnake              |   1,  0%,  A bull                    |
|   2,  0%,  A spirit                  |   3,  0%,  A Skeletal Warrior        |
|   4,  0%,  A spirit-soldier          |   4,  1%,  A dark wraith             |
|   2,  1%,  A white wolf              |   1,  0%,  A black crow              |
|   1,  0%,  An Assassin               |   1,  0%,  A smuggler                |
|   1,  0%,  Halamor's ghost           |   4,  1%,  A buzzing dumbledor       |
|   6,  1%,  A black fungus            |   1,  0%,  A mother wolf             |
|   4,  1%,  A grizzled werewolf       |   4,  2%,  A mass of vines           |
|   3,  1%,  A bandit                  |   4,  1%,  A wolverine               |
|   8,  3%,  A haunt                   |   2,  0%,  A ghost                   |

*** Return: continue, b: back one page, r: redisplay, q:quit (46%) *** q
*>
Lomrath says 'what's going on?'

*>
Trajan has arrived from the east.

*>narrate so did I!
Ok.

*>
Flick says 'where orcys '

*>
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

*>
Draken says '3 orcs'

*>
Flick drinks water from a water skin.

*>
Rebeka utters the word 'fido'

*>narrate because I nuked him? :)
Ok.

*>look
West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
A loaf of bread has been left here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, resting on a pony.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a double edged eket, is resting here.
Calyn the Noldo is standing here.
Lomrath the Silvan, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is resting here.
Flick the Man, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.

*>
You are hungry.

*>
Lomrath drinks water from a large skin.

*>
Flick leaves east.

*>
Flick has arrived from the east.

*>
Trajan yells 'youll never take me alive! dead, maybe, but not alive!'
Flick leaves west.

*>
Temlas says 'we all gonna get los'
Flick has arrived from the west.

*>
Draken stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

*>
Rebeka stops following Draken.
Rebeka now follows Draken.

*>
Vral narrates 'they out lane i think'

*>
Jerik says 'there gone'

*>where
Players in your zone
--------------------
Lomrath              - West Gate of Bree
Trajan               - West Gate of Bree
Calyn                - West Gate of Bree
Temlas               - West Gate of Bree
Silwyn               - The Jail
Eryn                 - West Gate of Bree
Draken               - West Gate of Bree
Flick                - West Gate of Bree
Bren                 - The Inn's Rooms
Ogg                  - West Gate of Bree
Jerik                - West Gate of Bree
Rebeka               - West Gate of Bree

*>
Jerik stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

*>
Jerik leaves west.

*>look

A Bree Guard has arrived from the east.

*>West Gate of Bree
You are just in front of the gate of Bree, beyond it the Old East Road leads to
the Shire and the sea far away. 
You notice a strange sign fixed on the gate. 
There are guards here, sworn to protect Bree from outlaws and wild creatures.
A loaf of bread has been left here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Harry the Bree Gatekeeper stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a double edged eket, is resting here.
Calyn the Noldo is standing here.
Lomrath the Silvan, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Trajan the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Flick the Man, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.

*>stat
Ogg stops resting, and clambers on his feet.
Flick leaves west.
Lia tells you 'u nuking darkies on level 11? u rock :o)'
OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 40,162 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- armour
- novoid
- stored spell lightning bolt.

*>
Ogg leaves west.

*>
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves west riding a pack horse.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
West of Bree
The gates of the small town of Bree are just east of here. Peeking through
them, you can catch a glance of some paved streets and many stone houses 
inhabited by a rare blend of Hobbits and Men. 
You can also see travellers of 
various sorts and races, who have come to Bree to exchange news from afar as
well as to try the famous beer of the local inn. To the west the Old East Road 
continues, crossing Greenway. A smaller road leads to the south, skirting 
around Bree to join Old East Road at the town's southern gate.
Flick the Man, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
Ogg the Hobbit, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standieat bread
ng here, ridden by Rebeka.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
You can't find a bread.
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves west riding a pack horse.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
A sign is here, attached to a post.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves west riding a pack horse.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a boar cub is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
You suddenly notice Ogg.
Flick has arrived from the east.

*>
Lia tells you 'u nuking darkies on level 11? u rock :o)'

*>
Ogg leaves south.

*>
The corpse of a boar cub slowly decays into dust.

*>
Flick gets a pair of soft leather boots from the corpse of a young ranger.
Flick gets a pair of high boots from the corpse of a hardened ranger.

*>
Vral has arrived from the north.

*>
Vral carefully examines the ground around him, looking for tracks...

*>
Flick drops a pair of soft leather boots.
Temlas begins some strange incantations...
Vral says 'bob'

*>
Flick leaves north.

*>tell lia it was funny, he got seriously confused but he had stored fireball, I hurt him some before he whacked me though
Ok.

*>
Vral has been kicked out of the group!

*>
Vral is now a group member.

*>
Kulan has arrived from the north.

*>group

Draken begins some strange incantations...

*>What group?!

*>raise

Temlas begins some strange incantations...

*>
You raise your hand.

*>
Ogg has arrived from the east.

*>
Draken utters the words 'bfzahp ay bfugtizgg'

*>
Vral says 'warg w 3 ticks'
The coach from Fornost rolls past you, heading towards Bree.

*>
Temlas utters the words 'bfzahp ay bfugtizgg'

*>
Vral says 'go w'

*>
Rebeka says 'two groups'

*>
You are hungry.

*>
Ogg leaves west.

*>say group me please
Ok.

*>
Temlas begins some strange incantations...

*>
Draken says 'trap old forest'

*>
Stromile has arrived from the north.
A horse has arrived from the north.
Ogg has arrived from the west.

*>
Vral nods solemnly.

*>
Temlas utters the word 'gpuzre'

*>
Lia tells you 'that's the spirit! nice done :o)'

*>
Boom has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

*>
Jerik narrates 'found em'
Lomrath has arrived from the east.
A trained horse has arrived from the east.
A pony has arrived from the east.
Boom leaves south riding a pack horse.

*>
Stromile leaves north.
A horse leaves north.
Lomrath leaves west.
A trained horse leaves west.
A pony leaves west.

*>
Ogg leaves north.

*>
Jerik narrates 'there golden'

*>tell lia :)

Draken leaves north riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves north riding a pack horse.
Temlas leaves north riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Someone says 'i say we stand here'
You suddenly notice Vral.

*>
Ok.
Rebeka says 'they will come?'

*>
Boom has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.

*>
Boom leaves north riding a pack horse.

*>
Draken leaves north riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves north riding a pack horse.
Temlas leaves north riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
Boom the Noldo, wielding a cutlass, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Boom.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral has arrived from the south.

*>
Jerik has arrived from the north.
Boom leaves north riding a pack horse.

*>
Vral says 'they will come'
Draken leaves north riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves north riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves north.
Temlas leaves north riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
Boom the Noldo, wielding a cutlass, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Boom.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral has arrived from the south.

*>
Boom leaves north riding a pack horse.

*>
Jerik leaves north.
Draken leaves north riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves north riding a pack horse.
Temlas leaves north riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
Boom the Noldo, wielding a cutlass, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Boom.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Boom leaves west riding a pack horse.

*>group

You suddenly notice Vral.

*>What group?!
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves west riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves west.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Open Field
"The flat country, which is mine..." The old bard song runs through your
head as your gaze travels through the landscape. In all directions the
field of short grass continues in a pleasant green panorama.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves west riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves west.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
The Small Hill
Here at the top of this small hill you can rest your tired body seemingly
in peace. In fact, a young tree provides a pleasant spot of shade, but
on closer inspection, a dark hole leads into the ground just behind the
tree.
Boom the Noldo, wielding a cutlass, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Boom.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
*Sharmak the Orc* has arrived from below.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from below.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!
A hungry warg has arrived from below.
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from below.
A hungry warg has arrived from below.

*>
*Sharmak the Orc* leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
*a dreadful Orc* leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves south.
A hungry warg leaves south.

*>No-one by that name here...
You suddenly notice Vral.

*>
Jerik says 'storm'

*>
Boom leaves south riding a pack horse.

*>
Draken leaves south riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves south riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves south.
Temlas leaves south riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Small Path in the Hills
The hill that this path winds around is covered with sparse vegetation.
Peeking up through the scrub small grass shoots can be seen, and a small
tree grows by the side of the path.
Boom the Noldo, wielding a cutlass, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Boom.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>say someone please group me..
Ok.

*>
Boom leaves south riding a pack horse.
Draken leaves south riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves south riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves south.
Temlas leaves south riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Small Path in the Hills
You are standing on a small path on a hill, which is surrounded by sparse
vegetation. Around the vegetation short grass grows, and small bushes dot
the slope here and there.
Boom the Noldo, wielding a cutlass, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Boom.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
You suddenly notice Vral.

*>
Draken leaves south riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves south riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves south.
Temlas leaves south riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Small Path in the Hills
You are standing on a small path on a hill, which is surrounded by sparse
vegetation. Around the vegetation short grass grows, and small bushes dot
the slope here and there.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
You suddenly notice Vral.
Boom has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

*>
Draken leaves south riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves south riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves south.
Temlas leaves south riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Old East Road
You stand on the Old East Road, and the landscape that borders this road is
pleasant to admire, with stately trees and many plants. 
Your steps carry
you without any pain on this paved road.
A colourful butterfly is fluttering around here.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Draken leaves east riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves east riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves east.
Temlas leaves east riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
A tall stag is here, grazing peacefully.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
Draken leaves east riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves east riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves east.
Temlas leaves east riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral has arrived from the west.

*>
Boom has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.

*>
A tall stag has arrived from the west.

*>
Boom leaves south riding a pack horse.

*>
Flick has arrived from the north.

*>where

Flick leaves north.

*>Players in your zone
--------------------
Temlas               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Eryn                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Kulan                - The Lane
Draken               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Vral                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Jerik                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Rebeka               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Boom                 - Greenway

*>look
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
A tall stag is here, grazing peacefully.

*>
Jerik says 'one sec'

*>where
Jerik begins some strange incantations...
Players in your zone
--------------------
Temlas               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Eryn                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Kulan                - The Lane
Draken               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Vral                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Jerik                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Rebeka               - Old East Road Meets Greenway

*>
Jerik utters the words 'hiqahz ruyz'

*>
Kulan has arrived from the north.

*>
Temlas begins some strange incantations...

*>stat
OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 40,162 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- armour
- novoid
- stored spell lightning bolt.

*>where
Players in your zone
--------------------
Temlas               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Eryn                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Kulan                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Draken               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Vral                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Jerik                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Rebeka               - Old East Road Meets Greenway

*>
Temlas utters the word 'fido'

*>look
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
A tall stag is here, grazing peacefully.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.

*>
Vral carefully examines the ground around him, looking for tracks...

*>
Kulan raises his hand.
Rebeka has revealed Flick!

*>whois vral
Vral is a level twenty Fallohid Hunter.
Is playing from *.net.
Have fun!

Assassin of the secluded Thief gang.

(tell me if you want to join, Just be a thief)

Är en av de berömda slottis eleverna.

*>whois jerik

Boom has arrived from the east riding a pack horse.

*>Jerik is an Elf.
Is playing from [numerical address].

*>raise

Boom leaves south riding a pack horse.

*>
The sun slowly disappears in the west.
You are hungry.

*>
You raise your hand.

*>
*Sharmak the Orc* has arrived from the south riding a hungry warg.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the south riding a hungry warg.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the south riding a hungry warg.

*>
*Sharmak the Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.
*a dreadful Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.

*>No-one by that name here...

*>
A tall stag leaves north.

*>
Boom has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.

*>
Draken begins some strange incantations...
Flick grins evilly.

*>
Boom leaves west riding a pack horse.

*>
Draken utters the word 'armour'

*>ponder

Draken begins some strange incantations...

*>
Flick leaves east.

*>
You ponder life, the universe, and everything.

*>
Boom has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.

*>
Vral leaves west.
Draken utters the word 'gpuzre'

*>
Kulan has revealed Flick!

*>
Ogg has arrived from the north.

*>
Boom leaves east riding a pack horse.

*>
Saving Eryn.

*>
Ogg struggles to pull the corpse with him.

*>where
Boom has arrived from the east riding a pack horse.
Players in your zone
--------------------
Temlas               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Eryn                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Kulan                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Draken               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Flick                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Ogg                  - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Jerik                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Rebeka               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Boom                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway

*>
Ogg leaves east.
Boom leaves south riding a pack horse.

*>
Vral has arrived from the west.

*>
Someone drags away the corpse of *a Man*.

*>
Flick leaves west.

*>
Flick has arrived from the west.

*>
Draken leaves west riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves west riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves west.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>
You suddenly notice Vral.
Kulan has arrived from the east.

*>
A boar has arrived from the west.
A boar cub has arrived from the west.
A boar cub has arrived from the west.
A boar cub has arrived from the west.

*>where
Players in your zone
--------------------
Temlas               - Large Road
Eryn                 - Large Road
Kulan                - Large Road
Draken               - Large Road
Vral                 - Large Road
Stromile             - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Jerik                - Large Road
Rebeka               - Large Road

*>
A boar tries to hit Draken, but he parries successfully.
A butterfly has arrived from the west.

*>
Draken tries to pierce a boar, but she parries successfully.

*>
Jerik stares at the sky.
Rebeka leaves east riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves east.
Draken fails to pierce a boar.
Draken swiftly dodges a boar's attempt to hit him.

*>
Rebeka has arrived from the east riding a pack horse.
Jerik has arrived from the east.
Kulan raises his hand.

*>look

Draken pierces a boar's right hindleg extremely hard.

*>Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony, fighting a boar.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
A boar is here, fighting Draken.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
A colourful butterfly is fluttering around here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.

*>raise

A boar tries to hit Draken, but he parries successfully.

*>
Vral says 'stand oermg?'

*>
Stromile has arrived from the east.

*>
You raise your hand.

*>
Kulan leaves east.

*>
Ogg narrates 'man corpse west gate bree'

*>
A boar swiftly dodges Draken's attempt to pierce her.

*>
Draken nods solemnly.

*>say someone group please!

A butterfly leaves west.

*>
Ok.

*>
A boar tries to hit Draken, but he parries successfully.

*>look

Draken says 'kill'

*>
A boar swiftly dodges Draken's attempt to pierce her.

*>Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony, fighting a boar.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
A boar is here, fighting Draken.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.

*>
Kulan has arrived from the east.

*>
Ogg narrates 'dragged it from lane'
Draken swiftly dodges a boar's attempt to hit him.

*>
Temlas pierces a boar's left foreleg and tickles it.

*>assist draken

A boar swiftly dodges Draken's attempt to pierce her.

*>
Temlas pierces a boar's head extremely hard.

*>
You assist Draken.
You lightly pierce a boar's right hindleg and tickle it.

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>
You are now a member of Jerik's group.

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>
Draken swiftly dodges a boar's attempt to hit him.

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>
A boar swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce her.

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>
A boar swiftly dodges Temlas' attempt to pierce her.

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>
Draken tries to pierce a boar, but she parries successfully.

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>say thanks

Rebeka says 'jerik or kraken'

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>grou
Ok.

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>
Your group consists of:
     Jerik (Head of group)
     Eryn
     Rebeka
     A pack horse
     Temlas
     Stromile
Draken swiftly dodges a boar's attempt to hit him.

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>
You lightly pierce a boar's right hindfoot and tickle it.
Draken strongly pierces a boar's head.

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>
Temlas strongly pierces a boar's left hindleg.

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>
Vral says 'we not all grouped'
Your attempt to pierce a boar fails.

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>
Rebeka says 'erm draken'

* a boar:Hurt Draken:Healthy>say done

Draken strongly pierces a boar's body.

* a boar:Wounded Draken:Healthy>
Temlas tries to pierce a boar, but she parries successfully.
Draken swiftly dodges a boar's attempt to hit him.

* a boar:Wounded Draken:Healthy>Stromile strongly slashes a boar's body.
Ok.

* a boar:Wounded Draken:Healthy>
Vral says 'we not all grouped'

* a boar:Wounded Draken:Healthy>
Kulan raises his hand.

* a boar:Wounded Draken:Healthy>
A boar swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce her.

* a boar:Wounded Draken:Healthy>
Draken strongly pierces a boar's right hindleg.

* a boar:Wounded Draken:Healthy>
A boar swiftly dodges Temlas' attempt to pierce her.

* a boar:Wounded Draken:Healthy>
Stromile slashes a boar's left hindfoot hard and shatters it.

* a boar:Bad Draken:Healthy>
A boar tries to hit Draken, but he parries successfully.

* a boar:Bad Draken:Healthy>
Jerik disbands his group.

* a boar:Bad Draken:Healthy>
Jerik raises his hand.
A boar swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce her.

* a boar:Bad Draken:Healthy>
Draken pierces a boar's right forefoot hard and shatters it.

* a boar:Bad Draken:Healthy>
Temlas pierces a boar's body hard and shatters it.

* a boar:Awful Draken:Healthy>say die boar damn it

Stromile fails to slash a boar.

* a boar:Awful Draken:Healthy>
Ok.

* a boar:Awful Draken:Healthy>
Rebeka raises her hand.

* a boar:Awful Draken:Healthy>look

Jerik is now a group member.
You pierce a boar's head and shatter it.
A boar is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.
Temlas pierces a boar's head extremely hard and shatters it.
Your blood freezes as you hear a boar's death cry.
A boar is dead! R.I.P.
get coins corpse

*>Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
The corpse of a boar is lying here.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.

*>
You can't find a coins in the corpse.

*>
A boar cub leaves east.

*>
Stromile raises his hand.
Draken leaves east riding a pony.
Rebeka leaves east riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves east.
Temlas leaves east riding a pack horse.
You follow Draken.
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Boom the Noldo, wielding a cutlass, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Boom.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.

*>stat

Boom leaves west riding a pack horse.

*>
Jerik says 'draken u gr us all then'

*>
You suddenly notice Vral.
Boom has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.

*>
Jerik giggles.

*>
Boom leaves east riding a pack horse.

*>
Vral says 'draken group everyone'

*>look
OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 40,132 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- noquit
- armour
- novoid
- stored spell lightning bolt.

*>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
The night has begun.
You are hungry.

*>
Kulan has arrived from the west.

*>
Rebeka lights a hooded brass lantern.
Stromile has arrived from the west.

*>
Boom has arrived from the east riding a pack horse.

*>
Stromile raises his hand.

*>
Jerik begins some strange incantations...
Rebeka raises her hand.
Boom leaves west riding a pack horse.

*>
Rebeka says 'night'

*>say disband then

Rebeka is now a group member.
A pack horse is now a group member.
Jerik utters the words 'create food'
Jerik magically creates a mushroom.
A magic mushroom suddenly appears.

*>
Jerik eats a magic mushroom.

*>Jerik raises his hand.
Ok.

*>
A boar cub leaves east.

*>
Rebeka has left the group!
Boom has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.

*>
Boom leaves south riding a pack horse.

*>
Rebeka nods solemnly.

*>say now they become braver..

Jerik begins some strange incantations...

*>
Ok.

*>look

Rebeka raises her hand.

*>group
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here trying to concentrate.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
Jerik utters the words 'hiqahz ruyz'

*>
Kulan snickers softly.

*>What group?!

*>
Stromile raises his hand.

*>raise

A boar cub has arrived from the east.

*>
You raise your hand.

*>
Jerik lies down and falls asleep.

*>
A boar cub has arrived from the west.

*>
Draken says 'i group or not?'

*>
Stromile raises his hand.
A boar cub leaves south.

*>
Rebeka nods solemnly.
*Sharmak the Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* slashes Rebeka's left foot extremely hard.
*Sharmak the Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.
*a dreadful Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.

*>
Kulan raises his hand.

*>Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Ok.

*>
Vral says 'group'
Rebeka tries to slash *Mammoth the Orc*, but he parries successfully.

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves east riding a hungry warg.
Stromile leaves east.
A horse leaves east.

*>
Jerik wakes up.

*>
Stromile has arrived from the east.
A horse has arrived from the east.
*Sharmak the Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!

*>
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Jerik clambers on his feet.
Draken begins some strange incantations...

*>
*Sharmak the Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.
*a dreadful Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.

*>bolt mammoth
No-one by that name here...
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.

*>Stromile leaves east.
A horse leaves east.
cast 'lightning bolt' mammoth
You quickly recall your stored spell...

Your victim has disappeared!
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves north riding a hungry warg.

*>
Vral removes a nasty orkish fang.
Vral swiftly draws an orkish shortbow from across his back.

*>
Stromile has arrived from the east.
A horse has arrived from the east.

*>look

Stromile leaves east.
A horse leaves east.

*>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.

*>
Vral leaves north.
Stromile has arrived from the east.
A horse has arrived from the east.

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.

*>ponder

Vral has arrived from the north.

*>
You ponder life, the universe, and everything.

*>
Stromile chuckles politely.

*>
Stromile leaves east.
A horse leaves east.

*>
Vral leaves north.

*>
Stromile has arrived from the east.
A horse has arrived from the east.

*>
Rebeka says 'group'

*>
Stromile leaves west.
A horse leaves west.
Boom has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.

*>
Stromile has arrived from the west.
A horse has arrived from the west.

*>
Boom leaves north riding a pack horse.

*>group
What group?!

*>
Rebeka is now a group member.

*>
Kulan raises his hand.

*>raise
look
You raise your hand.

*>
Stromile says 'who groups?'

*>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Rebeka nods solemnly.

*>say draken me thinks

Trajan narrates 'tracks show up on ice?'

*>
Stromile raises his hand.

*>
You suddenly notice Vral.

*>
A boar cub has arrived from the west.

*>Vral carefully examines the ground around him, looking for tracks...
Ok.

*>
You are hungry.

*>
Jerik begins some strange incantations...

*>
Stromile pokes Draken in the ribs.
A boar cub leaves west.

*>raise
You raise your hand.

*>
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

*>
Jerik utters the word 'gqfl'

*>say oy!

Rebeka utters the words 'create food'
Rebeka magically creates a mushroom.
A magic mushroom suddenly appears.

*>
Ok.
Rebeka eats a magic mushroom.

*>
A boar cub leaves west.

*>i
You are carrying:
Nothing.

*>
Stromile is now a group member.

*>look
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Draken the Silvan, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pony.
A pony is standing here, ridden by Draken.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.

*>
A boar cub has arrived from the west.

*>
Stromile leaves west.
A horse leaves west.

*>
Stromile has arrived from the west.
A horse has arrived from the west.

*>
Vral leaves west.

*>
Stromile leaves north.
A horse leaves north.

*>say I know I a lowbie, but I got a stored bolt with mammoths name on it

Stromile has arrived from the north.
A horse has arrived from the north.

*>
Ok.

*>group
raise

You suddenly notice Vral.
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!
*Sharmak the Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.

*>Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
What group?!

*>Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...
You raise your hand.

*>
Ok.
Draken begins some strange incantations...

*>
Temlas begins some strange incantations...
*Sharmak the Orc* begins some strange incantations...

*>
Vral lightly shoots *Mammoth the Orc*'s left leg and tickles it.
Vral tries to hit *Mammoth the Orc*, but he parries successfully.

*>
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
Draken utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Draken sprays *Mammoth the Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light.

*>
Jerik begins some strange incantations...
Draken begins some strange incantations...
Kulan shoots *Mammoth the Orc*'s right hand hard and tickles it.
A boar cub leaves west.
*Mammoth the Orc* slashes Vral's left arm extremely hard.

*>
Stromile fails to slash *Mammoth the Orc*.
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.

*>bolt orc

Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
Rebeka utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
Rebeka cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes *Mammoth the Orc* shiver in pain.

*>
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

*>
Draken begins some strange incantations...
*a dreadful Orc* sends Draken sprawling with a powerful bash.
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Draken's left arm hard.

*>cast 'lightning bolt' orc
You start to concentrate...
Vral barely shoots *Mammoth the Orc*'s left arm and tickles it.

Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Temlas begins some strange incantations...
*Sharmak the Orc* utters the word 'pabraw'
*Sharmak the Orc* raises his voice and ancient powers make Draken twist in pain.

Boom has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.

Jerik begins some strange incantations...
*Sharmak the Orc* begins some strange incantations...
Boom leaves south riding a pack horse.

Kulan shoots *Mammoth the Orc*'s right foot extremely hard.

Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Vral barely shoots *Mammoth the Orc*'s body and tickles it.
*Mammoth the Orc* slashes Vral's right arm extremely hard.

Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
*Mammoth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves north riding a hungry warg.

*>
Jerik begins some strange incantations...
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
*Sharmak the Orc* utters the words 'lightning bolt'
Draken staggers back as the lightning bolt sent by *Sharmak the Orc* hits him.

*>
*Sharmak the Orc* begins some strange incantations...
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

*>
Temlas begins some strange incantations...

*>
Boom has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.
Draken panics, and attempts to flee.
Draken panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.

*>
Boom begins some strange incantations...

*>
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Draken's body hard and shatters it.

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.

*>
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
Temlas utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Temlas sprays *a dreadful Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light.

*>
Jerik utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Jerik sprays *a dreadful Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light.

*>
Jerik begins some strange incantations...

*>
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

*>
Temlas begins some strange incantations...
Boom begins some strange incantations...
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
*Sharmak the Orc* utters the word 'pabraw'
*Sharmak the Orc* raises his voice and ancient powers make Draken twist in pain.

*>say pansy!

*Sharmak the Orc* begins some strange incantations...
*Mammoth the Orc* approaches Draken, trying to slash him.

*>
Vral barely shoots *a dreadful Orc*'s body and tickles it.

*>
Ok.
Draken seems to have recovered his senses.

*>bolt orc

Draken begins some strange incantations...
*Mammoth the Orc* slashes Draken's right foot extremely hard and shatters it.
Draken dismounts from a pony, and stops riding him.
Draken is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.

*>
Kulan shoots *a dreadful Orc*'s right arm very hard and tickles it.

*>
Boom begins some strange incantations...
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Jerik utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Jerik sprays *a dreadful Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light.

*>
Jerik begins some strange incantations...
Rebeka utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
Rebeka cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes *Sharmak the Orc* shiver in pain.
Rebeka tries to slash *Sharmak the Orc*, but he parries successfully.

*>cast 'lightning bolt' orc
You start to concentrate...

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

*Sharmak the Orc* tries to slash Rebeka, but she parries successfully.

*Mammoth the Orc* gets a soft leather jerkin from the corpse of a young ranger.
*Mammoth the Orc* gets a brown pair of pants from the corpse of a young ranger.
*Mammoth the Orc* gets a green cloak from the corpse of a young ranger.
*Mammoth the Orc* gets a backsword from the corpse of a young ranger.
*Mammoth the Orc* gets a plain leather belt from the corpse of a young ranger.
*Mammoth the Orc* gets a lantern from the corpse of a young ranger.
Temlas begins some strange incantations...
*Sharmak the Orc* gets a ring from the corpse of a hardened ranger.
*Sharmak the Orc* gets a thin pair of soft leather trousers from the corpse of a hardened
ranger.
*Sharmak the Orc* gets a plain leather belt from the corpse of a hardened ranger.
*Sharmak the Orc* gets a hooded brass lantern from the corpse of a hardened ranger.
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Draken's right arm extremely hard and shatters it.
Your blood freezes as you hear Draken's death cry.
Draken has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.
get coins corpse
A shadow slowly rises above the corpse of Draken.

As Vral greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a shadow stops him!
Boom utters the words 'lightning bolt'
*a dreadful Orc* staggers back as the lightning bolt sent by Boom hits him.

Boom begins some strange incantations...

Rebeka begins some strange incantations...
As *Mammoth the Orc* 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!'
*Sharmak the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Sharmak the Orc* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.
Kulan strongly shoots *a dreadful Orc*'s right leg and tickles it.

Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
*a dreadful Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*a dreadful Orc* leaves east riding a hungry warg.

*>Jerik begins some strange incantations...
The icy grasp of a shadow blocks your attempt!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Boom begins some strange incantations...
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.
*Sharmak the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Sharmak the Orc* leaves south riding a hungry warg.
As Vral 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!'

*>
*Sharmak the Orc* has arrived from the south riding a hungry warg.
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.

*>
Boom begins some strange incantations...
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

*>f

*Sharmak the Orc* leaves north riding a hungry warg.

*>
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'

*>
You flee head over heels.
Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
A sign is here, attached to a post.
*a dreadful Orc*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is here, riding a hungry warg.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *a dreadful Orc*.
Exits: =East= =West=.

*>east

*a dreadful Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.

*>east
east
West of Bree
The gates of the small town of Bree are just east of here. Peeking through
them, you can catch a glance of some paved streets and many stone houses 
inhabited by a rare blend of Hobbits and Men. 
You can also see travellers of 
various sorts and races, who have come to Bree to exchange news from afar as
well as to try the famous beer of the local inn. To the west the Old East Road 
continues, crossing Greenway. A smaller road leads to the south, skirting 
around Bree to join Old East Road at the town's southern gate.
Exits: [East] =South= =West=.

*>The gate seems to be closed.

*>The gate seems to be closed.

*>call
You call for the gate to be opened.

*>west
west
Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
A sign is here, attached to a post.
Exits: =East= =West=.

*>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
The shadow of *an Elf* is floating here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Exits: =North= =East= =South= =West=.

*>
Rebeka leaves east riding a pack horse.
Jerik leaves east.

*>
Rebeka has arrived from the east riding a pack horse.
Jerik has arrived from the east.

*>say he eats bolt
look

Stromile says 'who died?'

*>
Ok.
Kulan has arrived from the north.

*>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
The shadow of *an Elf* is floating here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.

*>where
Players in your zone
--------------------
Temlas               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Eryn                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Kulan                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Vral                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Stromile             - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Jerik                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Rebeka               - Old East Road Meets Greenway

*>
Rebeka says 'draken'

*>
Kulan snickers softly.

*>look

Jerik stares at the sky.

*>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
The shadow of *an Elf* is floating here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.

*>
Rebeka says 'no group'

*>
Rebeka sighs loudly.

*>examine corpse
group

Vral says 'draken'

*>Vral says 'damn'
corpse (here) : 
a fortune in gold
a City Key
a stone
a water skin
a set of lock picks
a broad silver belt
a double edged eket (brand new)
a leather backpack
a fine grey cloak (used)
a bejewelled oak staff
a thin pair of soft leather sleeves (brand new)
a pair of rigid leather gloves (brand new)
a pair of smooth, black boots
a plain pair of pants (brand new)
a plain hood (brand new)
an enruned robe (brand new)
a ring
a russet cloak (used)
a wooden pipe

*>What group?!
Elemir has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

*>
Elemir leaves west riding a pack horse.

*>
You are hungry.

*>
Temlas says 'he went afk'

*>
Rebeka says 'need buffer :('

*>say someone else group

Vral says 'i group'

*>look
Ok.

*>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
The shadow of *an Elf* is floating here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.

*>
Rebeka is now a group member.
A pack horse is now a group member.

*>
Jerik says 'he was afk?'

*>
Stromile raises his hand.

*>
Jerik is now a group member.

*>
Elemir narrates 'party at oermg?'

*>say protect shadow

Kulan is now a group member.

*>
Ok.

*>raise

Temlas says 'I think so'

*>
You are now a member of Vral's group.

*>
You raise your hand.

*>
Jerik yells 'was afk'

*>
Temlas is now a group member.
A pack horse is now a group member.

*>
Jerik yells 'dumbass's'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'LBBHT.'

*>
Vral says 'any more'

*>narrate mammoth ate store bolt :)
Ok.
*Sharmak the Orc* yells 'oh?'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'u'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells '9'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'fucking'

*>
Stromile raises his hand.

*>
*Sharmak the Orc* yells 'u 9'
A boar cub has arrived from the west.

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'DACKS'

*>
Trajan narrates 'woo, ran past them and made it to fornost'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells '9'
*a dreadful Orc* yells 'rofl'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'vf'
*Sharmak the Orc* yells ';P'
Jerik yells 'thats why he stood?'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells '3'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'NO'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'excufem'

*>
*a dreadful Orc* yells 'he MAS BASHAD'

*>
*Sharmak the Orc* yells 'he ade'

*>
Stromile raises his hand.

*>
Vral says 'warriros hit damnit'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'fuckis'
*Sharmak the Orc* yells 'bash!!!!'

*>yell ah
Ok.
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'idiot.'

*>yell shut
Ok.

*>
Flick has arrived from the east.

*>yell up

*Sharmak the Orc* yells 'idiot'

*>
Ok.

*>
Jerik yells 'rofl'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells '9'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'vs'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells '3'

*>
Trajan narrates 'fornost lonely...'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'amd'
Jerik yells 'u guys ever get laid?'

*>
A boar cub leaves east.

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'u'

*>
*Mammoth the Orc* yells 'wfivo??!!'

*>
Trajan narrates 'no one here...'

*>
Jerik yells 'just curious'

*>yell you just ate a storebolt from a level 11, how does it feel loser?
look
Ok.

*>
Flick yells 'sounds fair to me'

*>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
The shadow of *an Elf* is floating here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
Flick the Man, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.

*>
Jerik yells 'GET A JOB'

*>look

Kulan leaves east.

*>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
The shadow of *an Elf* is floating here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Flick the Man, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
Stromile says 'who groups now?'

*>
Kulan has arrived from the east.

*>group

The moon rises in the east.
You are hungry.

*>
Your group consists of:
     Vral (Head of group)
     Temlas
     A pack horse
     Eryn
     Kulan
     Jerik
     Rebeka
     A pack horse

*>
Flick leaves north.

*>
Stromile is now a group member.

*>say vral

Flick has arrived from the north.

*>
Ok.

*>look

Flick leaves west.

*>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
The shadow of *an Elf* is floating here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.

*>
Jerik yells 'ROFL'
Flick has arrived from the west.

*>exit
North - 
You can't distinguish a lot of details.
East  - 
You can't distinguish a lot of details.
South - 
You can't distinguish a lot of details.
West  - 
You can't distinguish a lot of details.

*>
Rebeka drinks water from a water skin.

*>
Jerik yells 'some1 told me he was afk'

*>stat
Stromile leaves north.
A horse leaves north.
OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 40,132 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- armour
- novoid

*>
Gaidin narrates 'p(Steele) about?'

*>look
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
The shadow of *an Elf* is floating here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
Flick the Man, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.

*>
Flick leaves south.

*>
Vral says 'who leads'

*>
Temlas says 'well, he said afk'
Flick has arrived from the south.

*>
Vral says 'they prolly golden'

*>
Temlas says 'but it was really dumb'

*>
Flick says 'they golden ?'

*>store lightning bolt
cast carefully 'store' lightning bolt
You muster all of your concentration...

The coach from Fornost rolls past you, heading towards Bree.

Vral says 'prolly'

Saving Eryn.

You have a sudden lapse of memory... 
Your spell backfired! 
You feel drained.

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik tries to pierce a shadow, but it parries successfully.
A shadow says 'Ih was your lasw mistake Gerik! I xill remember you!'

* Mana:Burning>
Flick nods solemnly.
Rebeka says 'do shadow?'

* Mana:Burning>
A shadow barely hits Jerik's left arm and tickles it.

* Mana:Burning>
A butterfly has arrived from the west.

* Mana:Burning>
A shadow swiftly dodges Jerik's attempt to pierce it.

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik says 'do'

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka says 'or just guard?'

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik swiftly dodges a shadow's attempt to hit him.

* Mana:Burning>
A shadow swiftly dodges Jerik's attempt to pierce it.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka joins Jerik's fight.
A shadow says 'Iz was your lasx mistake Rebeka! I will remember you!'
A shadow swiftly dodges Rebeka's attempt to slash it.

* Mana:Burning>
Temlas begins some strange incantations...
A shadow barely hits Jerik's left arm and tickles it.

* Mana:Burning>
A shadow swiftly dodges Jerik's attempt to pierce it.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
A shadow barely hits Jerik's right arm and tickles it.

* Mana:Burning>assist jerik

Temlas utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Temlas sprays a shadow with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light.
A shadow says 'Prepare to die, Temlas!'

* Mana:Burning>Temlas begins some strange incantations...
You assist Jerik.
A shadow says 'Prepare to die, Eryn!'
A shadow swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce it.

* Mana:Burning a shadow:Hurt Jerik:Fine>
Kulan shoots a shadow's right arm extremely hard and shatters it.
A shadow says 'Prepare to die, Kulan!'
A butterfly leaves north.

* Mana:Burning a shadow:Hurt Jerik:Fine>bolt

Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Jerik begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning a shadow:Hurt Jerik:Fine>cast 'lightning bolt'
You start to concentrate...

A shadow lightly hits Jerik's head and tickles it.

Jerik tries to pierce a shadow, but it parries successfully.

Temlas utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Temlas sprays a shadow with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light.
Stromile has arrived from the north.
A horse has arrived from the north.
A shadow says 'Prepare to die, Temlas!'

Rebeka utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
Rebeka cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes a shadow shiver in pain.
A shadow is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.

Kulan shoots a shadow's right hand extremely hard and shatters it.
You receive your share of experience.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
Your blood freezes as you hear a shadow's death cry.
A shadow is dead! R.I.P.
get coins corpse
A shadow disappears into nothing.
Your victim has disappeared!

* Mana:Burning>
Vral gets a fortune in gold from the corpse of *an Elf*.

* Mana:Burning>
You can't find a coins in the corpse.

* Mana:Burning>
Kulan begins searching the surroundings.

* Mana:Burning>stat
look

Kulan stops searching.

* Mana:Burning>Jerik gets a wooden pipe from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a russet cloak from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a ring from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets an enruned robe from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a plain hood from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a plain pair of pants from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a pair of smooth, black boots from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a pair of rigid leather gloves from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a thin pair of soft leather sleeves from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a bejewelled oak staff from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a fine grey cloak from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a leather backpack from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a double edged eket from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a broad silver belt from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a set of lock picks from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a water skin from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a stone from the corpse of *an Elf*.
Jerik gets a City Key from the corpse of *an Elf*.
OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 39,091 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- noquit
- armour
- novoid

* Mana:Burning>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
Flick the Man, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka nods solemnly.

* Mana:Burning>
Flick says 'whos corpse ?'

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik says 'vral gimme coins'

* Mana:Burning>where

Vral says 'i got the golds'

* Mana:Burning>Players in your zone
--------------------
Temlas               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Eryn                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Kulan                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Flick                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Vral                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Stromile             - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Jerik                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Rebeka               - Old East Road Meets Greenway

* Mana:Burning>stat

A boar cub has arrived from the south.

* Mana:Burning>Rebeka says 'draken'
OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 39,091 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- noquit
- armour
- novoid

* Mana:Burning>info
You are a male Sinda.
You are 88 years, 2 months, and 2 days old.
You have played 1 day and 19 hours (real time).
This ranks you as Eryn the Elven Magician (level 11).
You are six feet two and weigh eleven stone and three pounds.
Perception: vision 68, hearing 4, smell -27. Alertness: normal.
You are a well-meaning person, always glad to help your friends.
You are welcome in Bree, Fornost, the Grey Havens, and Rivendell.
You are carrying twenty-four pounds of equipment. A tad uncomfortable, but no problem.
Your base abilities are: Str:10 Int:20 Wis:18 Dex:11 Con:14 Wil:15 Per:13.
Offensive Bonus: 23%, Dodging Bonus: 13%, Parrying Bonus: 17%.
Your armour provides an average protection of 38%.
You have 86/86 hit, 119/133 mana, and 106/106 movement points.
Your mood is wimpy. 
You will flee if your hit points go below 85.
You have scored 660,909 experience points and you have 2,712 travel points.
You are not known for any acts of war.
You need 39,091 exp. points and 0 travel points to reach the next level.
You have 0 copper.
You are speaking Westron.
You are hungry.

You are subjected to the following temporary effects:
- noquit
- armour
- novoid

* Mana:Burning>
Vral gives some money to Jerik.

* Mana:Burning>
Flick nods solemnly.

* Mana:Burning>
You are hungry.

* Mana:Burning>
Flick leaves west.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>tell draken we protecting your corpse
He can't hear you.

* Mana:Burning>
Vral gives some money to Jerik.

* Mana:Burning>look

Rebeka utters the word 'fido'

* Mana:Burning>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
Flick has arrived from the west.

* Mana:Burning>
A boar cub leaves south.

* Mana:Burning>where
stat
Players in your zone
--------------------
Temlas               - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Eryn                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Kulan                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Flick                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Vral                 - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Stromile             - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Jerik                - Old East Road Meets Greenway
Rebeka               - Old East Road Meets Greenway

* Mana:Burning>look
OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 39,091 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- noquit
- armour
- novoid

* Mana:Burning>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Jerik the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Flick the Man, wielding a nasty orkish fang, is standing here.

* Mana:Burning>
Flick ponders life, the universe, and everything.

* Mana:Burning>
Flick leaves west.

* Mana:Burning>
Jerik leaves east.

* Mana:Burning>
Stromile has lost his link.

* Mana:Burning>
Stromile has reconnected.

* Mana:Burning>
Vral says 'we charge golden?'

* Mana:Burning>tell lia this is gonna be one hell of a log
Ok.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka shakes her head.

* Mana:Burning>stat
OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 39,091 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- noquit
- armour
- novoid

* Mana:Burning>
A boar cub has arrived from the east.

* Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!
*Sharmak the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka says 'never again :)'

* Mana:Burning>say they be expecting us perhaps
Ok.

* Mana:Burning>
Ok.

* Mana:Burning>
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>
Temlas begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>
Vral shoots *Mammoth the Orc*'s left foot and tickles it.
Vral fails to hit *Mammoth the Orc*.

* Mana:Burning>
Temlas utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Temlas sprays *Mammoth the Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light.

* Mana:Burning>
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
*Mammoth the Orc* slashes Vral's right hand extremely hard.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
Rebeka cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes *a dreadful Orc* shiver in pain.
Rebeka tries to slash *a dreadful Orc*, but he parries successfully.

* Mana:Burning>
Temlas begins some strange incantations...
Stromile tries to slash *Mammoth the Orc*, but he parries successfully.

* Mana:Burning>
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>assist temlas
bolt
You cannot assist someone who is not fighting.
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Rebeka's body very hard.

* Mana:Burning>
Vral fails to hit *Mammoth the Orc*.

* Mana:Burning>*Mammoth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves south riding a hungry warg.
cast 'lightning bolt'
Who should the spell be cast upon?
Temlas begins some strange incantations...
A boar cub leaves south.

* Mana:Burning>
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>
*Sharmak the Orc* begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
Temlas utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Temlas sprays *a dreadful Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light.

* Mana:Burning>
Kulan strongly shoots *a dreadful Orc*'s right arm and tickles it.

* Mana:Burning>
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.

* Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the south riding a hungry warg.

* Mana:Burning>
Temlas begins some strange incantations...
*a dreadful Orc* sends Rebeka sprawling with a powerful bash.

* Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves north riding a hungry warg.
*Sharmak the Orc* leaves north riding a hungry warg.

* Mana:Burning>
Vral strongly shoots *a dreadful Orc*'s left arm and tickles it.

* Mana:Burning>
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.

* Mana:Burning>assist julan

Stromile fails to slash *a dreadful Orc*.

* Mana:Burning>
Kulan shoots *a dreadful Orc*'s right hand extremely hard.

* Mana:Burning>
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.

* Mana:Burning>
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.
*Sharmak the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.

* Mana:Burning>*Mammoth the Orc* slashes Temlas' body hard.
Who do you want to assist?
Temlas begins some strange incantations...

* Mana:Burning>
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Rebeka's left arm extremely hard.

* Mana:Burning>look

*Sharmak the Orc* begins some strange incantations...
Vral barely shoots *a dreadful Orc*'s body and tickles it.

* Mana:Burning>Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse, fighting
*Mammoth the Orc*.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse, fighting *a
dreadful Orc*.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is here, fighting *a dreadful Orc*.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
*a dreadful Orc*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is here, riding a hungry warg,
fighting Rebeka.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *a dreadful Orc*.
*Mammoth the Orc*, wielding a great black scimitar, is here, riding a hungry warg, fighting
Temlas.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *Mammoth the Orc*.
*Sharmak the Orc*, wielding a dark broadsword, is here trying to concentrate, riding a hungry
warg.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *Sharmak the Orc*.

* Mana:Burning>
*a dreadful Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a dreadful Orc* leaves south riding a hungry warg.

* Mana:Burning>
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.

* Mana:Burning>
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
Temlas panics, and attempts to flee.
Temlas leaves west riding a pack horse.

* Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* quickly approaches, trying to slash you.

* Mana:Burning *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>hit orc

*Mammoth the Orc* slashes your left arm extremely hard and shatters it.
That really HURT!
emote cries out in pain!

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning *Mammoth the Orc*:Fine>
Temlas has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.
You try to pierce *Mammoth the Orc*, but he parries successfully.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning *Mammoth the Orc*:Hurt>
You're already fighting!
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the south riding a hungry warg.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning *Mammoth the Orc*:Hurt>f
Ok.
Rebeka seems to have recovered her senses.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning *Mammoth the Orc*:Hurt>
Rebeka leaves east riding a pack horse.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning *Mammoth the Orc*:Hurt>
Ok.
Vral shoots *Mammoth the Orc*'s body and tickles it.
You flee head over heels.
The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
A colourful butterfly is fluttering around here.
Exits: =North= East =South=.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
You flee head over heels.
The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
Exits: =North= East =South=.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>south
south
The Lane
You are wandering in the shade of huge and old trees. The road is in good
shape and makes travelling easy. The line of the trees leads straight to
the north and the road runs in between.
A colourful butterfly is fluttering around here.
Exits: =North= East =South=.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Vral the Hobbit, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
*Mammoth the Orc*, wielding a great black scimitar, is here, riding a hungry warg, fighting
Stromile.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *Mammoth the Orc*.
*Sharmak the Orc*, wielding a dark broadsword, is here, riding a hungry warg, fighting
Rebeka.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *Sharmak the Orc*.
*a dreadful Orc*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is here, riding a hungry warg.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *a dreadful Orc*.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse, fighting *Sharmak
the Orc*.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
A boar cub is playing here, and exploring the wide world.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is here, fighting *Mammoth the Orc*.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Temlas the Noldo, wielding a double edged eket, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Temlas.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
Exits: =North= =East= =South= =West=.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Rebeka begins some strange incantations...
*Mammoth the Orc* slashes Stromile's right arm extremely hard and shatters it.
Stromile panics, and attempts to flee.
Stromile leaves west.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Vral barely shoots *Mammoth the Orc*'s body and tickles it.
Vral fails to hit *Mammoth the Orc*.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
*a dreadful Orc* strongly pounds Rebeka's body and tickles it.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Rebeka panics, and attempts to flee.
Rebeka leaves west riding a pack horse.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Temlas begins some strange incantations...
Vral shoots *Mammoth the Orc*'s body and tickles it.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
*Sharmak the Orc* begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
*a dreadful Orc* approaches Temlas, trying to pound him.
Stromile has arrived from the west.
Vral shoots *Mammoth the Orc*'s left foot and tickles it.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Temlas utters the words 'qahijf gsfal'
Temlas sprays *Mammoth the Orc* with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light.
*Mammoth the Orc* slashes Vral's head extremely hard and shatters it.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
*Sharmak the Orc* utters the words 'lightning bolt'
Temlas staggers back as the lightning bolt sent by *Sharmak the Orc* hits him.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Rebeka has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
Temlas tries to pierce *a dreadful Orc*, but he parries successfully.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
*Sharmak the Orc* begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Stromile leaves west.
A horse leaves west.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves north riding a hungry warg.
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Temlas begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Stromile has arrived from the west.
A horse has arrived from the west.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
A boar cub leaves west.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>bolt orc

Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
*Sharmak the Orc* utters the words 'lightning bolt'
Temlas staggers back as the lightning bolt sent by *Sharmak the Orc* hits him.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Temlas panics, and attempts to flee.
Temlas leaves south riding a pack horse.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>cast 'lightning bolt' orc
You are too afraid.
*Sharmak the Orc* begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Kulan lightly shoots *Sharmak the Orc*'s left leg and tickles it.
Kulan tries to hit *Sharmak the Orc*, but he parries successfully.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Kulan's right foot extremely hard and shatters it.
Temlas has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
*Sharmak the Orc* slashes Kulan's left foot.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Vral nocks a missile in an orkish shortbow.
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
*Sharmak the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Sharmak the Orc* leaves north riding a hungry warg.
Rebeka utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
Rebeka cries 'Elbereth Gilthoniel' and makes *a dreadful Orc* shiver in pain.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.
*Sharmak the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Stromile panics, and attempts to flee.
Stromile leaves west.
Kulan panics, and attempts to flee.
Kulan leaves east.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* approaches Vral, trying to slash him.
You are hungry.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>east

Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>east
east

Vral drinks water from a water skin.
*a dreadful Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a dreadful Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* slashes Vral's body extremely hard.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>east

Temlas begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
A sign is here, attached to a post.
Exits: =East= =West=.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>West of Bree
The gates of the small town of Bree are just east of here. Peeking through
them, you can catch a glance of some paved streets and many stone houses 
inhabited by a rare blend of Hobbits and Men. 
You can also see travellers of 
various sorts and races, who have come to Bree to exchange news from afar as
well as to try the famous beer of the local inn. To the west the Old East Road 
continues, crossing Greenway. A smaller road leads to the south, skirting 
around Bree to join Old East Road at the town's southern gate.
Exits: [East] =South= =West=.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>The gate seems to be closed.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>east
east
The gate seems to be closed.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>call

You suddenly notice Kulan.
Kulan begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>The gate seems to be closed.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>The gate seems to be closed.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
You call for the gate to be opened.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Kulan utters the words 'cure light'
You suddenly notice Vral.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Kulan begins some strange incantations...
You have the uneasy impression that a pair of unseen eyes are scrutinizing you
from the closed gate.
You hear a *click* in a lock.
The gate is opened from the other side.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Vral calls for the gate to be opened.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Vral leaves east.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Kulan utters the words 'cure light'

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>
Kulan begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>cure
cure
cast 'cure light'
You start to concentrate...

Kulan utters the words 'cure light'

Kulan leaves west.

Your scratches and bruises disappear.

* HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>cast 'cure light'
You start to concentrate...

stat
Temlas has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.

The gate closes quietly.
You hear a *click* in a lock.

Your scratches and bruises disappear.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>west
OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 39,091 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- noquit
- armour
- novoid

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>Large Road
The large, frequently used road upon which you are standing goes
straight east-west here. It is not paved, so many pairs of wheels have
left tracks here.
A sign is here, attached to a post.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Exits: =East= =West=.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Rebeka leaves west riding a pack horse.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>west
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Exits: =North= =East= =South= =West=.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Kulan begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>stat
OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 39,091 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- noquit
- armour
- novoid

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Kulan utters the words 'cure light'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Kulan begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Kulan utters the words 'cure light'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>say I alive

Kulan begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Ok.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>stat

Kulan utters the words 'cure light'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Kulan begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 39,091 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- noquit
- armour
- novoid

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Kulan utters the words 'cure light'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Rebeka says 'warm'

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
The coach from Bree rolls past you, heading towards Fornost.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Stromile has arrived from the north.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>say hot

Stromile leaves east.
A horse leaves east.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Ok.

* HP:Fine Mana:Hot>
Stromile has arrived from the east.
A horse has arrived from the east.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>say eats another bolt
Ok.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>look
blow
Old East Road Meets Greenway
This is the Old road crossing of the old East Road and the equally ancient
road that goes north-south. The Northern Lands have long been desolate, and
that rarely used road is called the Greenway by the Bree-folk because it
is grass-grown. In former days, however, it was widely used by Men and other
folks and strange news came to Bree that way, much to the liking of the
keeper of the famous Inn in Bree. Bree is just east of here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Kulan, wielding an embellished longbow, is standing here.
Rebeka the Half-Elf, wielding a broadsword, is here, riding a pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by Rebeka.
Stromile the Noldo, wielding a broadsword, is standing here.
A beautiful and docile horse is standing here.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>emote blows away a little smoke from his fingers.
Ok.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>stat

A young ranger yells 'Some Orcs are here at The Lane!'

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>OB: 23%, DB: 13%, PB: 17%, Armour: 38%. Wimpy: 85. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 39,091 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- noquit
- armour
- novoid

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!
*Sharmak the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
*Sharmak the Orc* nods solemnly.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Ok.
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
*a dreadful Orc* pounds Kulan's body extremely hard.
Stromile leaves east.
A horse leaves east.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Kulan swiftly dodges *Sharmak the Orc*'s attempt to slash him.
Kulan shoots *Mammoth the Orc*'s right arm extremely hard.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
*a dreadful Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a dreadful Orc* leaves south riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Kulan nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
A young ranger has arrived from the north.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* slashes Kulan's right hand extremely hard and shatters it.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Kulan panics, and attempts to flee.
Kulan leaves north.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>bolt orc

Rebeka begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>cast 'lightning bolt' orc
You are too afraid.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the south riding a hungry warg.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!
*Mammoth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Mammoth the Orc* leaves east riding a hungry warg.
A young ranger yells 'Some Orcs are here at Old East Road Meets Greenway!'

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>Rebeka swiftly dodges *Sharmak the Orc*'s attempt to slash her.
Ok.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
You suddenly notice Kulan.
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.
*a dreadful Orc* intercepts a young ranger's blow.
A young ranger tries to slash *a dreadful Orc*, but he parries successfully.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* approaches Rebeka, trying to slash her.
*Sharmak the Orc* swiftly dodges Rebeka's attempt to slash him.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Kulan leaves east.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Rebeka panics, and attempts to flee.
Rebeka panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.
*a dreadful Orc* pounds a young ranger's right foot extremely hard and shatters it.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
*a dreadful Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a dreadful Orc* leaves south riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
Rebeka panics, and attempts to flee.
Rebeka leaves west riding a pack horse.

* HP:Fine Mana:Burning>
You feel less protected.
*Mammoth the Orc* slashes your right foot extremely hard and shatters it.
That really HURT!
emote cries out in pain!

* HP:Wounded Mana:Burning *Mammoth the Orc*:Wounded>
Your attempt to pierce *Mammoth the Orc* fails.

* HP:Wounded Mana:Burning *Mammoth the Orc*:Wounded>bolt orc
Ok.

* HP:Wounded Mana:Burning *Mammoth the Orc*:Wounded>*Sharmak the Orc* slashes your left leg hard and shatters it.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
cast 'lightning bolt' orc
You start to concentrate...

*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the south riding a hungry warg.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!
Rebeka has arrived from the west riding a pack horse.
A young ranger yells 'Some Orcs are here at Old East Road Meets Greenway!'

You flee head over heels.
You were not able to keep your concentration while moving.
Greenway
This is a large road with dusty surface. The soil is hard and bare after the
passage of thousands of merchants' carriages. It looks like a brown cut in the
middle of the grassy plains on both sides of the road.
Exits: =North= =South= West.

* HP:Bad Mana:Burning>No-one by that name here...

* HP:Bad Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.
*a dreadful Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.
emote grabs %orc by the nose, spins %orc around and throws %orc into a ditch!

* HP:Bad Mana:Burning>
*Mammoth the Orc* slashes your head extremely hard and shatters it.

You are dead! Sorry...


* HP:Awful Mana:Burning>north
east
No-one by that name here...

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

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

* HP:Awful Mana:Burning>look
Halls of Mandos
You are in the Halls of Mandos which are larger than any mortal can grasp.
All mortal spirits are summoned here after their death yet the Halls never 
fill since they expand with time. The cavern walls are clad with tapestries 
woven by Vairë the Weaver which depict every event of the past and of the
future. A bowl containing a few drops of the pale dew of Telperion is the only
light source. The throne of Mandos can be seen in the largest cavern.
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
A large fountain, made from grey stone, pours water from its centre.
A Warning Sign for new players is here.