* R C Mana:Burning>A Strange Rock The corpse of the black wolf is lying here. The corpse of the huge, black wolf is lying here. The corpse of a ruffian is lying here. Dragóth the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg. Zhagrat the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg. Draaz the Orc is here trying to concentrate, riding a hungry warg. * R C Mana:Burning> Zhagrat begins some strange incantations... Draaz utters the words 'judicandus dies' * R C Mana:Burning> Zhagrat utters the words 'detect invisibility' * R C Mana:Burning>look A Strange Rock The corpse of the black wolf is lying here. The corpse of the huge, black wolf is lying here. The corpse of a ruffian is lying here. Dragóth the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg. Zhagrat the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg. Draaz the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg. * R C Mana:Burning> Lava narrates 'it's like darkness?' * R C Mana:Burning> Draaz says 'they are all inside' * R C Mana:Burning> You suddenly notice *Relim the Dúnadan Man*. Dragóth smites *Relim the Dúnadan Man*'s body extremely hard. * R C Mana:Burning> *Relim the Dúnadan Man* strongly pierces Dragóth's body and tickles it. * R C Mana:Burning> *Relim the Dúnadan Man* panics, and attempts to flee. *Relim the Dúnadan Man* leaves east. * R C Mana:Burning>e cts Saving Moandor. * R C>Thorny garden A detached red rose is lying here. Exits: East West. * R C>cts Dragóth leaves east riding a hungry warg. clo thorns Ok. * R C>cts clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>cts clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>cts clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>cts cts clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>cts clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>cts cts clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>cts clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>cts Dragóth has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg. clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>cts clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>cts cts clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>cts clo thorns It's already closed! *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* has arrived from the east. *an Elf* has arrived from the east. *an Elf* has arrived from the east. * R C>cts *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* begins some strange incantations... * R C>cts cts clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>cts *an Elf* begins some strange incantations... Dragóth says 'he in' clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>cts clo thorns It's already closed! * R C>Dragóth strongly smites *Chelíos the Silvan Elf*'s left arm. clo thorns It's already closed! *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* begins some strange incantations... * R C> *an Elf* utters the words 'qahijf gsfal' *an Elf* sprays Zhagrat with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light. *an Elf* barely pierces Zhagrat's body and tickles it. * R C> *an Elf* begins some strange incantations... * R C> Zhagrat crushes *an Elf*'s body hard. * R C> *an Elf* begins some strange incantations... Jorgun narrates 'nod' * R C> Zhagrat panics, and attempts to flee. * R C>cts *an Elf* utters the words 'eugszr zzur' *an Elf* makes your evil soul suffer with his goodness. That really HURT! *an Elf* lightly pierces your body and tickles it. * R C HP:Fine *an Elf*:Healthy>clo thorns It's already closed! * R C HP:Fine *an Elf*:Healthy>z cast 'block' thorns Impossible! You can't concentrate enough. *an Elf* utters the words 'qahijf gsfal' *an Elf* sprays Zhagrat with painfully bright, concentrated rays of light. * R C HP:Fine *an Elf*:Healthy> *an Elf* begins some strange incantations... * R C HP:Fine *an Elf*:Healthy>flee *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* leaves east. You flee head over heels. At the Black Tower *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* is standing here. Exits: North West. You suddenly notice *Relim the Dúnadan Man*. * R C HP:Fine> *Relim the Dúnadan Man* leaves west. * R C HP:Fine> Zhagrat has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg. * R C HP:Fine>w *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* leaves west. * R C HP:Fine>Thorny garden A detached red rose is lying here. Dragóth the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg. *an Elf* is standing here. *an Elf* is standing here. *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* is standing here. Exits: East. You suddenly notice *Relim the Dúnadan Man*. * R C HP:Fine>cast 'fire' *elf* Dragóth smites *an Elf*'s right foot hard. * R C HP:Fine> *an Elf* giggles. * R C HP:Fine> You cannot attack and flee at the same time. *an Elf* pierces Dragóth's right foot very hard and tickles it. * R C HP:Fine> *an Elf* begins some strange incantations... *Relim the Dúnadan Man* pierces Dragóth's right foot hard and tickles it. * R C HP:Fine> *an Elf* begins some strange incantations... * R C HP:Fine>cast 'fire' *elf* You quickly recall your stored spell... *Relim the Dúnadan Man* pierces Dragóth's right foot hard and tickles it. *an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee. Your victim has disappeared! *an Elf* leaves east. * R C HP:Fine> *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* begins some strange incantations... * R C HP:Fine> Zhagrat strongly crushes *an Elf*'s body and tickles it. Dragóth panics, and attempts to flee. Dragóth leaves east riding a hungry warg. * R C HP:Fine>e *Relim the Dúnadan Man* approaches Zhagrat, trying to pierce him. *an Elf* barely pierces Zhagrat's left arm and tickles it. * R C HP:Fine>At the Black Tower *an Elf* is standing here. Dragóth the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg. Exits: North West. * R C HP:Fine>w *an Elf* leaves west. Thorny garden A detached red rose is lying here. *an Elf* is here, fighting Zhagrat. *Relim the Dúnadan Man* is here, fighting Zhagrat. *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* is standing here. Zhagrat the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg, fighting *an Elf*. *an Elf* is standing here. Exits: East. * R C HP:Fine> *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* begins some strange incantations... * R C HP:Fine>cts *an Elf* giggles. clo thorns It's already closed! * R C HP:Fine>z Draaz narrates 'he inside still?' * R C HP:Fine>cast 'block' thorns You start to concentrate... *Relim the Dúnadan Man* barely pierces Zhagrat's body and tickles it. *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* utters the word 'fireball' *Chelíos the Silvan Elf*'s fireball completely envelops you, causing infernal pain. Aye! You cannot concentrate any more... That really HURT! * R C HP:Hurt *Chelíos the Silvan Elf*:Fine> Dragóth smites *an Elf*'s right foot very hard. * R C HP:Hurt *Chelíos the Silvan Elf*:Fine>flee You flee head over heels. PANIC! You couldn't escape! * R C HP:Hurt *Chelíos the Silvan Elf*:Fine>flee *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* begins some strange incantations... Zhagrat sends *an Elf* sprawling with a powerful bash. * R C HP:Hurt *Chelíos the Silvan Elf*:Fine> *Relim the Dúnadan Man* barely pierces Zhagrat's left arm and tickles it. * R C HP:Hurt *Chelíos the Silvan Elf*:Fine>Dragóth panics, and attempts to flee. Dragóth leaves east riding a hungry warg. *Relim the Dúnadan Man* removes a nasty orkish fang. *Relim the Dúnadan Man* skillfully draws a black horn shortbow. You flee head over heels. At the Black Tower Dragóth the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg. Exits: North West. * R C HP:Hurt>w Thorny garden A detached red rose is lying here. *an Elf* is here, fighting Zhagrat. *Relim the Dúnadan Man* is here, fighting Zhagrat. *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* is standing here. Zhagrat the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg, fighting *an Elf*. *an Elf* is standing here. Exits: East. *Relim the Dúnadan Man* strongly shoots Zhagrat's head and tickles it. * R C HP:Hurt>z *Relim the Dúnadan Man* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow. * R C HP:Hurt> *an Elf* begins some strange incantations... * R C HP:Hurt>cast 'block' thorns You start to concentrate... Zhagrat panics, and attempts to flee. Zhagrat leaves east riding a hungry warg. *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* begins some strange incantations... Dragóth smites *an Elf*'s right foot extremely hard. * R C HP:Hurt>e Zhagrat has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg. * R C HP:Hurt>At the Black Tower Exits: North West. *an Elf* has arrived from the west. * R C HP:Hurt>w *an Elf* leaves west. * R C HP:Hurt>cast 'fire' *elf* Thorny garden A detached red rose is lying here. *an Elf* is here, fighting Dragóth. *Relim the Dúnadan Man* is standing here. *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* is standing here. Dragóth the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg, fighting *an Elf*. *an Elf* is standing here. Exits: East. Jorgun narrates 'but it eminates the troll population :)' * R C HP:Hurt> You quickly recall your stored spell... *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* begins some strange incantations... *an Elf* seems to have recovered his senses. e *an Elf* begins some strange incantations... *Relim the Dúnadan Man* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow. *an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee. *an Elf* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee. Alas! There was no clear line of sight to him! * R C HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>At the Black Tower Exits: North West. * R C HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>w cast 'fire' *elf* *an Elf* has arrived from the west. * R C HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>Thorny garden A detached red rose is lying here. *Relim the Dúnadan Man* is standing here. *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* is standing here. Dragóth the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg. *an Elf* is standing here. Exits: East. * R C HP:Hurt Mana:Burning>*Chelíos the Silvan Elf* begins some strange incantations... *Relim the Dúnadan Man* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow. You start to concentrate... Dragóth approaches *Chelíos the Silvan Elf*, trying to smite him. Zhagrat tries to crush *Chelíos the Silvan Elf*, but he parries successfully. *an Elf* begins some strange incantations... *Relim the Dúnadan Man* shoots your right arm hard. Aye! You cannot concentrate any more... *Relim the Dúnadan Man* barely hits your body and tickles it. * R C HP:Wounded *Relim the Dúnadan Man*:Fine> *Relim the Dúnadan Man* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow. * R C HP:Wounded *Relim the Dúnadan Man*:Fine>flee You flee head over heels. At the Black Tower Exits: North West. * R C HP:Wounded> *a Dwarf* has arrived from the north. A mountain mule has arrived from the north. * R C HP:Wounded>cs cast 'cure serious' You start to concentrate... w *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* has arrived from the west. *an Elf* has arrived from the north. You feel less protected. *a Dwarf* strongly cleaves your left foot. Aye! You cannot concentrate any more... Zhagrat narrates 'fight' * R C HP:Wounded *a Dwarf*:Healthy>No way! You are fighting for your life! * R C HP:Wounded *a Dwarf*:Healthy>flee You flee head over heels. Thorny garden A detached red rose is lying here. *Relim the Dúnadan Man* is standing here. Dragóth the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg, fighting *an Elf*. *an Elf* is here, fighting Zhagrat. Zhagrat the Orc is here, riding a hungry warg, fighting *an Elf*. Exits: East. * R C HP:Wounded> *Relim the Dúnadan Man* shoots Dragóth's left arm extremely hard. * R C HP:Wounded> *Relim the Dúnadan Man* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow. *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* has arrived from the east. * R C HP:Wounded>ots *an Elf* begins some strange incantations... * R C HP:Wounded> Zhagrat strongly crushes *an Elf*'s left arm and tickles it. * R C HP:Wounded>*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee. *a Dwarf* has arrived from the east. A mountain mule has arrived from the east. op thorns Ok. * R C HP:Wounded> *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* begins some strange incantations... * R C HP:Wounded> *Relim the Dúnadan Man* shoots Dragóth's head extremely hard. Dragóth smites *an Elf*'s head extremely hard. *an Elf* lightly pierces Zhagrat's body and tickles it. * R C HP:Wounded> *Relim the Dúnadan Man* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow. * R C HP:Wounded>cast 'fire' *elf* Dragóth panics, and attempts to flee. Dragóth leaves east riding a hungry warg. * R C HP:Wounded> *an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee. *an Elf* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee. *an Elf* has arrived from the east. *Relim the Dúnadan Man* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow. * R C HP:Wounded> You start to concentrate... *an Elf* tries to pierce you, but your parry is successful. *Chelíos the Silvan Elf* utters the word 'fireball' *Chelíos the Silvan Elf*'s fireball completely envelops you, causing infernal pain. Aye! You cannot concentrate any more... You are incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided. * C HP:Dying *an Elf*:Hurt>flee You are dead! Sorry... Alas, you realize that yet again the mighty knowledge of drowned Númenor has been lost... Despair settles on you.