o S C HP:Hurt>Drafty Tunnel
The head of an Orc is here, spiked to the end of a pole.
The corpse of an orc-guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orc-guard is lying here.
A beheaded corpse is lying on the ground.
The corpse of an orc-guard is lying here.
Exits: east, *up*.

* S C HP:Hurt>
You blink and feel weaker under the cruel light of the sun.
A Slag Pit
The corpse of a brown donkey is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*an Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
Exits: *south*, down.

* S C HP:Hurt>
*an Elf* passes dangerously close to your hiding place.
*an Elf* pierces your left foot hard and tickles it.
*an Elf* swiftly dodges your attempt to smite him.

* S C HP:Hurt *an Elf*:Healthy>backstab elf
No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* S C HP:Hurt *an Elf*:Healthy>
You flee head over heels.
You feel so much better hiding in the shadows!
Drafty Tunnel
The head of an Orc is here, spiked to the end of a pole.
The corpse of an orc-guard is lying here.
The corpse of an orc-guard is lying here.
A beheaded corpse is lying on the ground.
The corpse of an orc-guard is lying here.
Exits: east, *up*.
The ground no longer feels frosty.

* S C HP:Hurt>
You blink and feel weaker under the cruel light of the sun.
A Slag Pit
The corpse of a brown donkey is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*an Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
Exits: *south*, down.

* S C HP:Hurt>Rocky Path
Exits: *north*, *east*, *south*.

* S C HP:Hurt>Rocky Path
Exits: *north*, *south*.

* S C HP:Hurt>Bubbling Spring
A clear spring babbles as cool water trickles out of the ground.
Exits: *north*.

* S C HP:Hurt>
You begin to search ...

You didn't find anyone.

* S C HP:Hurt>
Ok.

* S C HP:Hurt>
You begin to search ...

You didn't find anyone.

* S C HP:Hurt>
You begin to search ...

You didn't find anyone.

* S C HP:Hurt>
You stop using a hunting knife.

* S C HP:Hurt>
You aren't wearing a shield.

* S C HP:Hurt>
You don't have a tweapon.

* S C HP:Hurt>change mood agg
Ok.

* S C HP:Hurt>Players in your zone
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Deimus               - Bubbling Spring

* S C HP:Hurt>
You are using:
<wielded two-handed> a halberd (brand new)
<worn on head>       a purple hood (brand new)
<worn on body>       a purple shirt (brand new)
<worn about body>    a forest green cloak (brand new)
<worn on arms>       a pair of soft leather sleeves (worn out)
<worn on legs>       a purple pair of pants (brand new)
<worn on back>       a leather backpack
<worn as belt>       a plain leather belt

* S C HP:Hurt>
You are carrying:
a hunting knife (brand new)
a thin pair of leather gloves (used)
a gilded round shield (brand new)
a nasty orkish fang (brand new)
a water skin
a water skin
a water skin
a water skin
a water skin
a receipt for a black pair of padded boots
a water skin

* S C HP:Hurt>
*Zaber the Half-Elf* has arrived from the north.
*Haldor the Noldorin Elf* has arrived from the north.
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
*an Elf* has arrived from the north riding a pack horse.
*Drenical the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
*Sistina the Sindarin Elf* has arrived from the north.

* S C HP:Hurt>
*Zaber the Half-Elf* slashes your right hand extremely hard.
*Zaber the Half-Elf*'s blade starts to glow very brightly!
You try to smite *Zaber the Half-Elf*, but he parries successfully.

* S C HP:Hurt *Zaber the Half-Elf*:Fine>
*Drenical the Dwarf* crushes your left arm extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!

* S C HP:Wounded *Zaber the Half-Elf*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* S C HP:Wounded *Zaber the Half-Elf*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* S C HP:Wounded *Zaber the Half-Elf*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* S C HP:Wounded *Zaber the Half-Elf*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
Rocky Path
Exits: *north*, *south*.

* S C HP:Wounded>*Zaber the Half-Elf* has arrived from the south.
*Haldor the Noldorin Elf* has arrived from the south.
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the south.
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the south.
*an Elf* has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.
*Drenical the Dwarf* has arrived from the south.
*Sistina the Sindarin Elf* has arrived from the south.
*a Dwarf* pounds your head extremely hard and shatters it.
No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* S C HP:Wounded *a Dwarf*:Healthy>
You barely smite *a Dwarf*'s right hand and tickle it.

* S C HP:Wounded *a Dwarf*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
*Drenical the Dwarf* quickly approaches, trying to crush you.

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

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

* S C HP:Wounded *a Dwarf*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
Rocky Path
Exits: *north*, *east*, *south*.

* S C HP:Wounded>A Slag Pit
The corpse of a brown donkey is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*Khird the Rohir Man* is resting here.
Exits: *south*, down.
*Khird the Rohir Man* stops resting, and clambers on his feet.
The sun slowly sinks below the western peaks.

* S C HP:Wounded>*Khird the Rohir Man* picks up a trained horse's reins, and starts riding him.
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* S C HP:Wounded>
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* S C HP:Wounded>*Zaber the Half-Elf* has arrived from the south.
*Haldor the Noldorin Elf* has arrived from the south.
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the south.
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the south.
*an Elf* has arrived from the south riding a pack horse.
*Drenical the Dwarf* has arrived from the south.
*Sistina the Sindarin Elf* has arrived from the south.
*a Dwarf* quickly approaches, trying to pound you.
No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
*Khird the Rohir Man* leaves south riding a trained horse.
*Haldor the Noldorin Elf* tries to hit you, but your parry is successful.

* S C HP:Wounded *a Dwarf*:Fine>*Zaber the Half-Elf* slashes your body extremely hard and shatters it.
No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* S C HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
*a Dwarf* pounds your right foot extremely hard and shatters it.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

* S C HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
*Sistina the Sindarin Elf* pierces your right arm.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

* S C HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
*Sistina the Sindarin Elf* begins some strange incantations...

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

* S C HP:Bad *a Dwarf*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
Rocky Path
*Khird the Rohir Man* is here, riding a trained horse.
Exits: north, east, south.

* S C HP:Bad>A Slag Pit
The corpse of a brown donkey is lying here.
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*Zaber the Half-Elf* is standing here.
*Haldor the Noldorin Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*an Elf* is here, riding a pack horse.
*Drenical the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Sistina the Sindarin Elf* is standing here.
Exits: south, down.

* S C HP:Bad>
*Khird the Rohir Man* has arrived from the south riding a trained horse.
*Sistina the Sindarin Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*Haldor the Noldorin Elf* quickly approaches, trying to hit you.
*Zaber the Half-Elf* leaves down.
*a Dwarf* leaves down.
*a Dwarf* leaves down.
*Drenical the Dwarf* leaves down.
*Sistina the Sindarin Elf* leaves down.

* S C HP:Bad *Haldor the Noldorin Elf*:Healthy>*Khird the Rohir Man* crushes your head extremely hard and shatters it.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* S C HP:Awful *Haldor the Noldorin Elf*:Healthy>*Zaber the Half-Elf* has arrived from below.
*a Dwarf* has arrived from below.
*a Dwarf* has arrived from below.
*Drenical the Dwarf* has arrived from below.
*Sistina the Sindarin Elf* has arrived from below.
*a Dwarf* quickly approaches, trying to pound you.
*a Dwarf* smites your body extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!

You are dead! Sorry...

Nah... 
You feel too relaxed to do that..

* S C HP:Awful>Nah... 
You feel too relaxed to do that..
A single loud drum roll signals the end of the attack on the guardian.