* C HP:Fine Mana:Burning Move:Slow>cast n 'sanctuary'
You start to concentrate...

w
w
w
You start glowing.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Hot Move:Slow>A Crumbling Tunnel
A giant rat patters against you, squeaking maliciously.
Exits: east, west.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Hot Move:Slow>A Watery Chute
Exits: down.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Hot Move:Slow>w
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* C HP:Fine Mana:Hot Move:Slow>w
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* C HP:Fine Mana:Hot Move:Slow>d
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* C HP:Fine Mana:Hot Move:Slow>A Dark and Damp Cave
A large brown snake with black patches is coiled here.
Exits: (west).

* C HP:Fine Mana:Hot Move:Slow>## Door: trap ##
w
Under the Tower
Exits: (up).

* C HP:Fine Mana:Hot Move:Slow>close trap
Ok.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Hot Move:Slow>block trap
cast n 'block door' trap
You start to concentrate...

The exit up seems to blur for a while.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Hot Move:Slow>r
You sit down and rest your tired bones.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Hot Move:Slow>stat
OB: 38%, DB: -4%, PB: 44%, Armour: 46%. Wimpy: 120. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 543,674 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 28. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- sanctuary
- novoid
- noquit
- armour
- a light wound at the right arm.
- stored spell earthquake.
- stored spell earthquake.
- stored spell earthquake.
- stored spell earthquake.
- shield




//Some waiting..//




You suddenly notice *Sophia the Black Númenórean*.
Suddenly *Sophia the Black Númenórean* stabs you in the back.

* C HP:Fine *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
Nianna narrates 'Can I xp with someone? Level 9 Mage'
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* sheathes a nasty orkish fang into a pair of
smooth, black boots.
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* swiftly draws a black horn shortbow from across
her back.

* C HP:Fine *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow.

* C HP:Fine *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
Nasti narrates 'any spare orkish shortbow around?'

* C HP:Fine *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>l
Under the Tower
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* is here, fighting YOU.

* C HP:Fine *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* strongly shoots your left arm and tickles it.

* C HP:Fine *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow.

* C HP:Fine *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>l
Under the Tower
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* is here, fighting YOU.

* C HP:Fine *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>## Spellspeed: quick ##
## Spell: 'dispel evil' ##

*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* has suddenly arrived.

* C HP:Fine *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>cast quick 'dispel evil'
You start to concentrate...

*Sophia the Black Númenórean* strongly shoots your body and tickles it.
Aye! 
You cannot concentrate any more...

* C HP:Fine *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>cast quick 'dispel evil'

*Sophia the Black Númenórean* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow.

* C HP:Fine *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
You start to concentrate...


* C HP:Fine *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>cast quick 'earthquake'
You quickly recall your stored spell...
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* shoots your body and tickles it.

cast quick 'earthquake'
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow.

cast quick 'earthquake'
The earth trembles beneath your feet!
The earth trembles and shivers.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Burning *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Fine>*Sophia the Black Númenórean* nocks a missile in a black horn sho
rtbow.
You quickly recall your stored spell...

cast quick 'earthquake'
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
You feel less protected.
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean*'s fireball completely envelops you, causing
infernal pain.

*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...

The earth trembles beneath your feet!
The earth trembles and shivers.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Hot *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Wounded>
You quickly recall your stored spell...
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow.

*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...

*Sophia the Black Númenórean* strongly shoots your body.

cast quick 'earthquake'
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow.
The earth trembles beneath your feet!
The earth trembles and shivers.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
You quickly recall your stored spell...
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* nocks a missile in a black horn shortbow.
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* panics, and attempts to flee.

*Sophia the Black Númenórean* panics, and attempts to flee.

The earth trembles beneath your feet!
The earth trembles and shivers.
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not
aided.
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Hot *Sophia the Black Númenórean*:Dying>
You start to concentrate...

*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...

## Spellspeed: quick ##
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

## Spell: 'dispel evil' ##
cast quick 'dispel evil'
The earth trembles beneath your feet!
The earth trembles and shivers.
You feel more experienced.
Yes! 
You're beginning to get the idea.
You gained some renown in this battle!
Your blood freezes as you hear *Sophia the Black Númenórean*'s death cry.
*Sophia the Black Númenórean* has drawn her last breath! R.I.P.
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Warm *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Wounded>cast quick 'dispel evil'
You start to concentrate...
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...

cast quick 'dispel evil'
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

cast quick 'dispel evil'
cast quick 'dispel evil'
Ok.
As you call upon Elbereth, *Zygmud the Black Númenórean* shivers in pain.
PANIC! 
You can't quit the fight!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>cast quick 'dispel evil'
Alas, not enough mana flows through you...
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>Alas, not enough mana flows through you...

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>cast quick 'dispel evil'
Alas, not enough mana flows through you...
Saving Gris.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>Alas, not enough mana flows through you...

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>Alas, not enough mana flows through you...
PANIC! 
You can't quit the fight!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>ag
Alas, not enough mana flows through you...

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>cha mood aggre
Ok.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* utters the words 'diesilla barh'
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* sends a powerful lightning bolt at you, you
stagger from the impact.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>l
Under the Tower
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* is here, fighting YOU.
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>g bow corpse
You get a black horn shortbow from the corpse of *a Woman*.
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* utters the words 'diesilla barh'
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* sends a powerful lightning bolt at you, you
stagger from the impact.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>draw bow
You remove a rapier.
You awkwardly wield a black horn shortbow, ready to protect the weak.
You are too weak to use this shortbow effectively.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>g quiver corpse
You get a quiver from the corpse of *a Woman*.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* utters the words 'diesilla barh'
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* sends a powerful lightning bolt at you, you
stagger from the impact.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>ag
cha mood aggre
Ok.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>l
Under the Tower
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* is here, fighting YOU.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>stat
OB: 56%, M_OB: 26%, DB: 46%, PB: 17%, Armour: 2%. Wimpy: 120. Mood: aggressive.
Needed: 443,674 xp, 0 tp. Lauren: 28. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
- noquit
- a deep wound at the body.
- shield
- sanctuary
- a light wound at the right arm.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>sa dickido
l
Ok.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>ag
Under the Tower
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* is here, fighting YOU.
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>cha mood aggre
Ok.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>ag
cha mood aggre
Ok.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>l
Under the Tower
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* is here, fighting YOU.

* C HP:Hurt Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean*'s fireball completely envelops you, causing
infernal pain.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>ag
cha mood aggre
Ok.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>## Spellspeed: quick ##

You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>## Spellspeed: norm ##
wi
## Spell: 'dispel evil' ##
cha mood wimpy
Ok.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>cast norm 'dispel evil'

You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>
You start to concentrate...

cast norm 'dispel evil'
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

cast norm 'dispel evil'
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean*'s fireball completely envelops you, causing
infernal pain.
Aye! 
You cannot concentrate any more...
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Bad>*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...
You start to concentrate...

cast norm 'dispel evil'
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

cast norm 'dispel evil'
Abarax narrates 'Mummo pack moors then'

*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...

You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...

You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...
Ok.
As you call upon Elbereth, *Zygmud the Black Númenórean* shivers in pain.
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* is stunned and will probably die soon.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Awful>Alas, not enough mana flows through you...

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Awful>Alas, not enough mana flows through you...

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Awful>Alas, not enough mana flows through you...
PANIC! 
You can't quit the fight!

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Awful>ag
cha mood aggre
Ok.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Awful>l
Under the Tower
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* is lying here, stunned.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Awful>
PANIC! 
You can't quit the fight!

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*:Awful>
You bleed from open wounds.
You hit *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*'s body extremely hard and shatter it.
You feel more experienced.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
You gained great renown in this battle!
Your blood freezes as you hear *Zygmud the Black Númenórean*'s death cry.
*Zygmud the Black Númenórean* has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>l
Under the Tower
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>get all corpse
You get a wooden pipe from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get an engraved warhammer from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a jewelled ring from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a small tin ring from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a red ruby from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get an enruned robe from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a red hood from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a red pair of pants from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a pair of smooth, black boots from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a thin pair of leather gloves from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a thin pair of soft leather sleeves from the corpse of *a Man*.
You can't get a bejewelled shield, it's too heavy.
You get a forest green cloak from the corpse of *a Man*.
You can't get a leather backpack, it's too heavy.
You get a black runed dagger from the corpse of *a Man*.
You can't get a broad silver belt, you are carrying too many items already.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>put all pack
You can't find a pack.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>i
You are carrying:
a black runed dagger (brand new)
a forest green cloak (used)
a thin pair of soft leather sleeves (brand new)
a thin pair of leather gloves (used)
a pair of smooth, black boots
a red pair of pants (brand new)
a red hood (brand new)
an enruned robe (brand new)
a red ruby
a small tin ring
a jewelled ring
an engraved warhammer
a wooden pipe
a quiver
a rapier (brand new)
an ash arrow
an ash arrow
an ash arrow
an ash arrow
a canoe

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>drop all.plain
You don't have any plain.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>drop all.leather
You drop the boots.
You drop the gloves.
You drop the sleeves.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>get all corpse
You can't get a bejewelled shield, it's too heavy.
You can't get a leather backpack, it's too heavy.
You get a broad silver belt from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a water skin from the corpse of *a Man*.
You get a sable pouch from the corpse of *a Man*.
You can't get a keyring with a key and a set of lock picks, you are carrying
too many items already.
The white aura around your body fades.
// DOOOOOOOOOOOH //

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>cast norm 'dispel evil' *man*
Alas, not enough mana flows through you...

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>put all pack
You can't find a pack.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>i
You are carrying:
a sable pouch
a water skin
a broad silver belt
a black runed dagger (brand new)
a forest green cloak (used)
a red pair of pants (brand new)
a red hood (brand new)
an enruned robe (brand new)
a red ruby
a small tin ring
a jewelled ring
an engraved warhammer
a wooden pipe
a quiver
a rapier (brand new)
an ash arrow
an ash arrow
an ash arrow
an ash arrow
a canoe

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Icy>drop all.arrow

// some looting etc.. //

*Hate the Black Númenórean* has suddenly arrived.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>putall pack
st
Iliad narrates 'anyone enchanting?'
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>## Target: *man* ##
*Hate the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...
You stop resting, and stand up.

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
Vral tells you 'brd och bej?'

* C HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
*Hate the Black Númenórean* utters the words 'mosailla paieg'
*Hate the Black Númenórean* burns you.

* C HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Hate the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
*Hate the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...
PANIC! 
You can't quit the fight!

* C HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Hate the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>## Spell: 'dispel evil' ##
cast norm 'dispel evil' *man*
Alas, not enough mana flows through you...

* C HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Hate the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* C HP:Bad Mana:Cold *Hate the Black Númenórean*:Healthy>
*Hate the Black Númenórean* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
*Hate the Black Númenórean* throws a fireball at you, death is immediate.
You lost some renown in this battle!

You are dead! Sorry...


o C HP:Awful Mana:Cold18/181 hits, 95/140 mana, and 96/96 moves.

* C HP:Awful Mana:Hot>wa
You wake, and sit up.

* C HP:Bad Mana:Hot>st
You stand up.

* C HP:Bad Mana:Hot>pray tharbad
You kneel down and try to hear the Ainulindalë.

* C HP:Bad Mana:Hot>
In response to your request strange harmonies come from nowhere...
Listening to them, you have the strange sensation to fade away...

* C HP:Bad Mana:Hot>
sc
WARNING: inactivity timeout in 5 seconds.

* C HP:Bad Mana:Hot>
You are penetrated by the profound melody of the Ainulindalë and cannot even
twinkle your eyes... 
You are just able to listen...

* C HP:Bad Mana:Hot>
Suddenly an explosion of ancient rhymes makes the space collapse around you!
You blink, you vanish! And you are in Tharbad!
Before the North Gate of Tharbad
A pack horse starts following you.
InstaMountRecover(tm) saved your mount!

* C HP:Bad Mana:Hot>e
e
The Old Tower Street
Exits: east, west.
You suddenly notice a thief.
A pack horse has arrived from the west.

* C HP:Bad Mana:Hot>e
The Old Tower Street
Exits: east, south, west.
A pack horse has arrived from the west.

* C HP:Bad Mana:Hot>heal
The Old Tower
Exits: west, up, (down).
The fog disappears.
A pack horse has arrived from the west.

* C HP:Bad Mana:Hot>cast n 'heal'
You start to concentrate...

d
get all gris-corpse
You heal yourself.
A warm feeling fills your body.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>Under the Tower
There are four ash arrows here.
A canoe has been left here.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A thin pair of soft leather sleeves are lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
A pair of smooth boots lie on the ground.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The shadow of *a Half-Elf* is floating here.
*Hate the Black Númenórean* is standing here trying to concentrate.
Exits: (up).
A pack horse has arrived from above.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
You get a water skin from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a plain leather belt from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a keyring with a set of lock picks from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a forest green cloak from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a pair of cotton sleeves from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a thin pair of leather gloves from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a pair of smooth, black boots from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a brown pair of pants from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a green hood from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a plain shirt from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a red ruby from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a ring from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a leather backpack from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a white shirt from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a white hood from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a pair of cotton pants from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a pair of soft leather boots from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a pair of cotton sleeves from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a bejewelled oak staff from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a white cloak from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You can't get a black horn shortbow, you are carrying too many items already.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
*Hate the Black Númenórean* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
*Hate the Black Númenórean* throws a fireball at a shadow, completely
enveloping it in flames.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
*Hate the Black Númenórean* begins some strange incantations...

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
A shadow whispers 'My duty here is done, I shall rest in peace.'
A shadow fades away and dissolves into nothing.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>u
The Old Tower
Exits: west, up, (down).
A pack horse has arrived from below.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>## Door: exit ##
d
Under the Tower
You see four ash arrows on the ground.
A canoe has been left here.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A thin pair of soft leather sleeves are lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
A pair of smooth boots lie on the ground.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
*Hate the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: (up).
A pack horse has arrived from above.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>puta ll pack
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!
*Hate the Black Númenórean* leaves up.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>u
The Old Tower
*Hate the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: west, up, (down).
A pack horse has arrived from below.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
Vral tells you '`?'

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>puta ll pack
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!
*Hate the Black Númenórean* closes the trap.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>put all pack
You put a water skin in a leather backpack.
You put a plain leather belt in a leather backpack.
You put a keyring with a set of lock picks in a leather backpack.
You put a forest green cloak in a leather backpack.
You put a pair of cotton sleeves in a leather backpack.
You put a thin pair of leather gloves in a leather backpack.
You put a pair of smooth, black boots in a leather backpack.
You put a brown pair of pants in a leather backpack.
You put a green hood in a leather backpack.
You put a plain shirt in a leather backpack.
You put a red ruby in a leather backpack.
You put a ring in a leather backpack.
That would be an interesting topological experiment.
You put a white shirt in a leather backpack.
You put a white hood in a leather backpack.
You put a pair of cotton pants in a leather backpack.
You put a pair of soft leather boots in a leather backpack.
You put a pair of cotton sleeves in a leather backpack.
You put a bejewelled oak staff in a leather backpack.
You put a white cloak in a leather backpack.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>open exit
d
Ok.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>Under the Tower
On the ground, there are four ash arrows.
A canoe has been left here.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A thin pair of soft leather sleeves are lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
A pair of smooth boots lie on the ground.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
Exits: (up).
A pack horse has arrived from above.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>get all all.corpse
You can't get a gilded round shield, it's too heavy.
You get a keyring with a key and a set of lock picks from the corpse of *a
Man*.
You get a black horn shortbow from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a plain leather belt from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You can't get a dark coloured flask, it's too heavy.
You get a butcher knife from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
You get a fortune in gold from the corpse of *a Half-Elf*.
There was 124 lauren coins, 17 celeb pennies, and 45 busc pennies.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>## Door: exit ##
open exit

The trap closes quietly.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>u
Ok.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>The Old Tower
*Hate the Black Númenórean* is standing here.
Exits: west, up, (down).
A pack horse has arrived from below.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>
*Hate the Black Númenórean* closes the trap.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>puta ll pack
Arglebargle, glop-glyf!?!

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>put all pack
That would be an interesting topological experiment.
You put a keyring with a key and a set of lock picks in a leather backpack.
You put a black horn shortbow in a leather backpack.
You put a plain leather belt in a leather backpack.
You put a butcher knife in a leather backpack.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>sa har har
Ok.

* C HP:Fine Mana:Warm>open exit
*Hate the Black Númenórean* starts moaning.
Ok.

                                         The End