HP:Fine *Throg the Dwarf*:Fine>f
*Throg the Dwarf* seems to have recovered his senses.
The black sword of *Throg the Dwarf* emits a curious sound.
*Throg the Dwarf* slashes your left leg extremely hard and shatters it.
You flee head over heels.
Narrow Winding Stair
Exits: [East] Up Down.

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o HP:Hurt>
Alas, you cannot go that way...

o HP:Hurt>u
Small Chamber
*Throg the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a powerful Man* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: West Down.
*a Dwarf* quickly approaches, trying to smite you.

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* HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>
You strongly hit *a Dwarf*'s right leg and tickle it.

* HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>
*Throg the Dwarf* closes the floorstone.
Krubb narrates 'go in priest room'

* HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>
Cronus narrates 'shitloads corpses inside dt what happened'

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* HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>
The black sword of *Throg the Dwarf* emits a curious sound.
The black sword of *Throg the Dwarf* starts to hit you!

* HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>bash

Splooge has arrived from the west.

* HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>
Splooge leaves west.
*a Dwarf* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.

* HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>
*a powerful Man* slashes your right arm extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!

* HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>
*a Dwarf* smites your body extremely hard.

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* HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>
Cronus narrates 'lotsa brownskin corpses'

* HP:Wounded *a Dwarf*:Fine>
*Throg the Dwarf* slashes your left foot extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!

* HP:Wounded *a Dwarf*:Fine>
*a Dwarf* smites your body extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!

* HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>
*a powerful Man* slashes your right foot very hard and shatters it.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

* HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>
Splooge narrates 'priest room!!!'

* HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>
*Throg the Dwarf* slashes your body extremely hard and shatters it.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

* HP:Awful *a Dwarf*:Fine>
Splooge narrates 'now'

* HP:Awful *a Dwarf*:Fine>
Your head stops stinging.

* HP:Awful *a Dwarf*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!
*a Dwarf* smites your left arm extremely hard and shatters it.
You are incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.

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* HP:Awful *a Dwarf*:Fine>
You feel a strong ache there!

You are dead! Sorry...