Chasing some scattered pukes that dared to enter tunnels at OERMG.....






* Move:Tired>cack

*a Man* has arrived from the south.

* Move:Tired>
*a Man* leaves up.

* Move:Tired>
You cackle gleefully.

* Move:Tired>
Shake has arrived from the east.
Lammoth has arrived from the east.

* Move:Tired>
Mammoth has arrived from the east.
Eidolon has arrived from the east.
Nacs has arrived from the east.
A hungry warg has arrived from the east.
Nucleur has arrived from the north.

* Move:Tired>k *man*

Prist has arrived from the east.
A pony has arrived from the east.
A shadow swiftly dodges Hark's attempt to pierce it.

* Move:Tired>Shadrach has arrived from the east.
They aren't here.

* Move:Tired>k *man*

Prist leaves north.
A pony leaves north.

* Move:Tired>
Shake leaves north.
Lammoth leaves north.
A shadow hits Hark's left hand and tickles it.

* Move:Tired>Mammoth leaves east.
Eidolon leaves east.
Nacs leaves east.
A hungry warg leaves east.
They aren't here.

* Move:Tired>k *man*   <---------------------- DIE!

Shadrach leaves north.

* Move:Tired>
Llort leaves up.
Othmar leaves up.
You follow Llort.
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 young ranger is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a hardened ranger is lying here.
The badly decayed head of a Hobbit is spiked on a pole here.
The badly decayed head of a hardened ranger is spiked on a pole here.
The badly decayed head of a hardened ranger is spiked on a pole here.
The badly decayed head of a hardened ranger is spiked on a pole here.
The badly decayed head of a hardened ranger is spiked on a pole here.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A trained horse is standing here, ridden by *Silwyth the Noldorin Elf*.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
*a Dwarf*, wielding a battle axe, is standing here.
*Fildur the Dwarf*, wielding a mighty dwarven axe, is standing here.
*Silwyth the Noldorin Elf*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is here, riding a
trained horse.
*a Dwarf*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is standing here.
*Doreth the Dwarf*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is standing
here tending wounds.
*Bifur the Dwarf*, wielding a reinforced oak staff, is resting here (glowing).
*Erowyn the Rohir Man*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is
standing here.
*a Hobbit*, wielding a black runed dagger, is standing here.
*a Dwarf*, wielding a mighty dwarven axe, is resting here.
*Windic the Half-Elf*, wielding a double edged eket, is here, resting on a
pack horse.
A pack horse is standing here, ridden by *Windic the Half-Elf*.
*Rael the Fallohid Hobbit*, wielding an orkish shortbow, is standing here.
*a Man*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
*a Man*, wielding a longsword, is standing here.

* Move:Tired>* Move:Tired *Erowyn the Rohir Man*:Hurt>
You try to stab *Erowyn the Rohir Man*, but he parries successfully.     <------------ OUCH, defenitely the wrong *man*

* Move:Tired *Erowyn the Rohir Man*:Hurt>
*Windic the Half-Elf* stops resting, and clambers on his feet.
Llort leaves down.
Othmar leaves down.
You hear some apparently very close noise coming from below.