The Redhorn Pass Watchtower
Exits: Down.

*>search s
You begin to search the Redhorn Pass to the south.

search w
d
d
d
You can't see anything special in that direction.

*>s
You begin to search the Redhorn Pass to the west.

You can't see anything special in that direction.

#
# safe, i can go out
#

*>A Winding Stone Staircase
Exits: Up Down.

*>
A Guardroom
A weapons rack stands against the wall.
An orc-guard from Dol Guldur is on patrol here.
An orc-guard from Dol Guldur is on patrol here.
Exits: East South Up.

*>
Alas, you cannot go that way...

*>A Cave Entrance
An orc-guard from Dol Guldur is on patrol here.
An orc-guard from Dol Guldur is on patrol here.
Gumak the Uruk-hai stands here, glaring at the gate.
Exits: North [West].

*>s
Alas, you cannot go that way...

*>' open
Ok.

*>
Gumak the Uruk-hai looks you over.
Gumak the Uruk-hai unlocks the stonedoor.
Gumak the Uruk-hai opens the stonedoor.

*>w
Mountain Trail
There is a lot of snow on the ground.
*Jon the Harfoot Hobbit* is standing here searching for tracks (glowing).
*Turviniel the Dúnadan Woman* is resting here.
Exits: East [South].
It is snowing.
The rockface closes quietly.
You hear a *click* in a lock.

#
# 
You are not supposed to be here, i watched from tower!
#

*>
s
The rock seems to be closed.

*>s
The rock seems to be closed.

*>
*Jon the Harfoot Hobbit* slashes your left foot hard.
You feel a strong ache there!

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>op exit s

*Turviniel the Dúnadan Woman* stops resting, and clambers on her feet.

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>That's impossible, I'm afraid.

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>
*Turviniel the Dúnadan Woman* begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>cal
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>cal

*Turviniel the Dúnadan Woman* utters the words 'block door'
The exit east seems to blur for a while.

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>call

You bleed from open wounds.

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>call
You call for the rockface to be opened.
*Turviniel the Dúnadan Woman* begins some strange incantations...

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>
You call for the rockface to be opened.

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>call
You call for the rockface to be opened.

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>
You have the uneasy impression that a pair of unseen eyes are scrutinizing you
from the closed rockface.
You hear a *click* in a lock.

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>call

You have the uneasy impression that a pair of unseen eyes are scrutinizing you
from the closed rockface.

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>
You call for the rockface to be opened.
You have the uneasy impression that a pair of unseen eyes are scrutinizing you
from the closed rockface.

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>
*Turviniel the Dúnadan Woman* begins some strange incantations...
*Jon the Harfoot Hobbit* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.
You feel less protected.
*Jon the Harfoot Hobbit* strongly slashes your body.

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>
You have the uneasy impression that a pair of unseen eyes are scrutinizing you
from the closed rockface.

* HP:Fine *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>
*Turviniel the Dúnadan Woman* utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
*Turviniel the Dúnadan Woman* makes your evil soul suffer with her goodness.
That really HURT!

* HP:Wounded *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* HP:Wounded *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>
*Turviniel the Dúnadan Woman* utters the words 'eugszr zzur'
*Turviniel the Dúnadan Woman* makes your evil soul suffer with her goodness.
You are incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.

* HP:Dying *Jon the Harfoot Hobbit*:Healthy>
You lost some renown in this battle!

You are dead! Sorry...


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

#
# learned: search down from tower
# this lesson cost me 300k :P
#