[FIRST NAKSITRALL PORTALS US TO GRETNA'S CORPSE]

In a Dense Forest
The corpse of an olog-hai troll is lying here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a starved grey wolf is lying here.
A shadow is here, fighting Naksitrall.
The shadow of an olog-hai troll is floating here.
Glob the Troll is standing here.
Bodycast the Troll is standing here.
Guano the Troll is standing here.
Grilz the Troll is standing here.
Silicon is here, resting on a pack horse.
Naksitrall is here, fighting a shadow.

* W C>
Glob defiles: aaahhh

* W C>
Naksitrall panics, and attempts to flee.
Naksitrall leaves south.

* W C>
Durcano has arrived from the south riding a hungry warg.

* W C>
*Fingéror the Sindarin Elf* has arrived from the north.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* has arrived from the north riding a warhorse.

* W C>
*Fingéror the Sindarin Elf* begins some strange incantations...
Glob defiles: relief

* W C>
A demon wolf has arrived from the south.

* W C>
A shadow says 'YOU! Lowyn! 
You will die before your time.'
A shadow tries to hit *Lowyn the Rohir Woman*, but she parries successfully.

* W C>
Silicon stops resting, and clambers on his feet.
*Fingéror the Sindarin Elf* utters the word 'earthquake'
*Fingéror the Sindarin Elf* makes the earth tremble and shiver.
You fall, and hit yourself!
A shadow is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* stops following *Fingéror the Sindarin Elf*.
A hungry warg says 'Prepare to die, Fingéror!'
A demon wolf says 'I'll rip you to pieces, scum!'
A warhorse says 'KtvwrkkyrvvulrrtkhistrkruNr grkur!oSOsrll hemevbwi yfr!'
A shadow says 'Prepare to die, Fingéror!'

* W C HP:Fine>
Durcano leaves south riding a hungry warg.

* W C HP:Fine>get all 2.corpse

A warhorse barely hits *Fingéror the Sindarin Elf*'s body and tickles it.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* slashes a shadow's left leg extremely hard and shatters it.
Your blood freezes as you hear a shadow's death cry.
A shadow is dead! R.I.P.
A shadow disappears into nothing.

* W C HP:Fine>Silicon leaves north riding a pack horse.
You get an iron ring from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a pink shirt from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a pink hood from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a pink pair of pants from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a black pair of padded boots from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a thin pair of leather gloves from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a gilded round shield from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a fine grey cloak from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a leather backpack from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a keyring with several keys and a set of lock picks from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get an engraved broadsword from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a gleaming belt from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a water skin from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a water skin from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a fragrant-smelling bag from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a sable pouch from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a gem-inlaid knife from the corpse of *an Orc*.
You get a fortune in gold from the corpse of *an Orc*.
There was 81 gold coins, 12 silver pennies, and 83 copper pennies.
A demon wolf lightly hits *Fingéror the Sindarin Elf*'s body and tickles it.

* W C HP:Fine>
As Bodycast greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a shadow stops him!
Glob pounds *Lowyn the Rohir Woman*'s body extremely hard and shatters it.
Guano pounds *Fingéror the Sindarin Elf*'s right foot very hard.
As *Lowyn the Rohir Woman* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a shadow stops her!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'

* W C HP:Fine>
*Fingéror the Sindarin Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Fingéror the Sindarin Elf* leaves south.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* panics, and attempts to flee.

* W C HP:Fine>
Silicon has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.

* W C HP:Fine>get all 2.corpse

A demon wolf says 'Ah! There you are!'
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* leaves south riding a warhorse.

[RUN AWAY TO CAVE - SINCE I HAVE A IRON RING AND RED RUBY ONLY ON MY NAKED SELF
AND RETURN EQ TO GRETNA]

[THEN HEAR THAT TROLLS WERE SLAUGHTERED AT OLOG AND PUKES WERE MESSED UP SOME.
QUICKLY STORE 2 QUAKES AND NOT MUCH MANA LEFT SINCE I HAVE DEPRESSION]

SPAM RUN! SPAM RUN! SPAM RUN!

* W C Mana:Hot>Clearing
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A set of tools, wrapped in black leather, lies here.
A statue of a troll is posed in a moment of flight yet forever frozen in stone.
A thick pair of rigid leather sleeves are lying here.
A thin pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A wooden wall shield rests on the ground.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Exits: North East South West.

* W C Mana:Hot>In a Dense Forest
On the ground, there are four bloody pieces of meat.
A chopping-cleaver, as favoured by butchers, is lying unused.
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A hard leather cap is on the ground.
A longsword is on the ground.
A metal wall shield rests on the ground.
A string of bones, loosely tied together, is on the ground.
A pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
You see two pairs of soft leather sleeves on the ground.
A large piece of plain cloth is on the ground.
There are two plain leather belts here.
A ring, with a runic inscription. It looks very old.
A collection of alchemical equipment stands here.
A thin metal breastplate is on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A thin pair of soft leather pants are lying here.
A thin, soft leather jerkin is on the ground.
A short and sturdy stick lies here.
A neatly carved strap of skin lies abandoned here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
The corpse of a demon wolf is lying here.
A pair of smooth boots lie on the ground.
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
The butchered corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The butchered corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of an olog-hai troll is lying here.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
The corpse of a starved grey wolf is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*Bómir the Rohir Man* is standing here.
*Fingéror the Sindarin Elf* is standing here.
A shadow is here, fighting *Súnairë the Silvan Elf*.
*Súnairë the Silvan Elf* is here, riding a trained horse, fighting a shadow.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* is standing here.
*Sonic the Eriadorian Man* is here, fighting a shadow.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Ike the Stoor Hobbit* is here, fighting a shadow.
Exits: North South.

* W C Mana:Hot>
*Súnairë the Silvan Elf* says 'eh?'

* W C Mana:Hot>cast 'earthquake' *elf*

Naksitrall narrates 'WHAT FUCKING SUUNROOM'

* W C Mana:Hot>
You quickly recall your stored spell...

cast 'earthquake' *elf*
*Ike the Stoor Hobbit* pierces a shadow's left arm hard and tickles it.

You feel yourself exposed.
*Bómir the Rohir Man* pounds your right hand extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!

*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* begins some strange incantations...
*Súnairë the Silvan Elf* leaves south riding a trained horse.

The earth trembles beneath your feet!
*a Dwarf* is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.
The earth trembles and shivers.
A shadow says 'Stop hiding, you wimp!'

* W C HP:Fine Mana:Warm *Bómir the Rohir Man*:Wounded>
You quickly recall your stored spell...
*Sonic the Eriadorian Man* leaves south.

*Fingéror the Sindarin Elf* leaves south.
*Ike the Stoor Hobbit* leaves south.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* begins some strange incantations...

*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* leaves north.

flee
The earth trembles beneath your feet!
You receive your share of experience.
One more death... It seems to be a litany... 
Your blood freezes as you hear a mountain mule's death cry.
A mountain mule is dead! R.I.P.
You feel more experienced.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
Your blood freezes as you hear *a Dwarf*'s death cry.
*a Dwarf* has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.
The earth trembles and shivers.
You suddenly notice *Ike the Stoor Hobbit*.
A shadow says 'Stop hiding, you wimp!'

* W C HP:Fine Mana:Warm *Bómir the Rohir Man*:Bad>*Bómir the Rohir Man* gets a pile of coins from the corpse of *a Dwarf*.
You flee head over heels.
Clearing
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A set of tools, wrapped in black leather, lies here.
A statue of a troll is posed in a moment of flight yet forever frozen in stone.
A thick pair of rigid leather sleeves are lying here.
A thin pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A wooden wall shield rests on the ground.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* is standing here.
Exits: North East South West.

* W C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* leaves east.

* W C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>flee

Naksitrall narrates 'FUCK U TROLL ILL FUCKING SUNDIE YERSELF'
Bodycast narrates 'why the fuck didnt we all enter?'
*Ike the Stoor Hobbit* has arrived from the south.

* W C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>n
n
You flee head over heels.
In a Dense Forest
*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* is standing here.
Exits: North East West.

* W C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>*Lowyn the Rohir Woman* leaves east.
In a Dense Forest
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
Exits: North East South West.

* W C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>n