I, The mighty Baûrk went bree with my fellow minions Mûrakar and Donovan. As
the foul sun begun to shine his rays of light, and the Rangers begun to roam the
land, we decided to move back to neni. At the Gates of Bree the Rangers got to
many, even for Saurons most fearfull minions. Our group got scattered, i rode my
warg to the ruins near old east road by a rock to gather some moves and health.
Sauron must have heard that i was in trouble and sent Kralor to find me. When 
he came i felt more safe and then suddenly an Hobbit materialized before our 
eyes...




o RIDER W C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold>
*a Hobbit* slowly fades into existence.

o RIDER W C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold>where
Players in your zone
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Kralor               - Ruin with a Roof
Baûrk                - Ruin with a Roof

o RIDER W C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold>k *hobbit*
You pound *a Hobbit*'s left leg extremely hard and shatter it.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!

o RIDER W C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *a Hobbit*:Hurt>bash
Kralor stops resting, and clambers on his feet.

'haha                       <-- Indeed this was funny
Kralor slashes *a Hobbit*'s left foot extremely hard and shatters it.
*a Hobbit* is shaken with spasm as the venom enters his body!
Your bash at *a Hobbit* sends him sprawling.

o RIDER W C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *a Hobbit*:Wounded>
Ok.

o RIDER W C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *a Hobbit*:Wounded>
Kralor begins some strange incantations...

o RIDER W C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *a Hobbit*:Wounded>
Kralor utters the words 'diesilla barh'
*a Hobbit* staggers back as the lightning bolt sent by Kralor hits him.

o RIDER W C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *a Hobbit*:Bad>
*a Hobbit* seems to have recovered his senses.
*a Hobbit* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a Hobbit* LEAVES E A S T.

o RIDER W C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold>east
k *hobbit*
You blink and feel weaker under the cruel light of the sun.
Plains
A brown fox is here, looking for some rabbits to chew up.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
Exits: *North* *East* *South* West.

* RIDER W C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold>
You pound *a Hobbit*'s body extremely hard and shatter
 it.
*a Hobbit* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.

* RIDER W C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *a Hobbit*:Dying>
Kralor has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.

* RIDER W C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *a Hobbit*:Dying>
Kralor slashes *a Hobbit*'s body extremely hard and shatters it.
Your blood freezes as you hear *a Hobbit*'s death cry.
*a Hobbit* has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.

Was Switch who felt the cold steal of hammer and sword crushing and tearing his
puny body apart.