Logged by *Grak the Orc* May 2nd, 2002

Runking in tbad sewers some when we hear Draken hiding in shady. We come
up with an evil plan. It's me, Smallfist, Prist, and Polydeukes (lvl 16 bn).



* W C>
Smallfist leaves north.
You follow Smallfist.
West Alley

* W C>
Smallfist leaves north.
You follow Smallfist.
West Alley
One of the citizens of Tharbad looks at you from the corner of his eye.
An assassin is here looking for fresh blood and shining coins.

* W C>
Smallfist leaves east.
You follow Smallfist.
A Small Square
A well-crafted white fountain is here, water pouring forth from it.
Prist the Black Númenórean is here, riding a horse (shrouded).
Polydeukes the Black Númenórean is standing here (shrouded).
Prist says: oki

* W C>
Smallfist opens the door.

* W C>
Smallfist leaves south.
You follow Smallfist.
The Entrance
*Draken the Silvan Elf* is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A woman is here, looking for someone to chat with.
Polydeukes has arrived from the north.
A woman tries to hit you, but your parry is successful.
You pound a woman's body extremely hard and shatter it.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!

* W C a woman:Wounded>
Polydeukes closes the door.

* W C a woman:Wounded>k *elf*
close exit

Smallfist hits *Draken the Silvan Elf*'s body very hard.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves south.

* W C a woman:Wounded>close exit
They aren't here.

* W C a woman:Wounded>
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Wounded>
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Wounded>close exit
close exit

*Draken the Silvan Elf* has arrived from the south.

* W C a woman:Wounded>close exit

*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves up.
You swiftly dodge a woman's attempt to hit you.

* W C a woman:Wounded>close exit
close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Wounded>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Wounded>close exit
close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Wounded>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Wounded>close exit
It's already closed!
*Draken the Silvan Elf* has arrived from above.

* W C a woman:Wounded>close exit
close exit
It's already closed!
*Draken the Silvan Elf* opens the door.

* W C a woman:Wounded>close exit
Polydeukes closes the door.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* opens the door.
Ok.
The exit north seems to blur for a while.
You pound a woman's head extremely hard and shatter it.
A woman is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.

* W C a woman:Dying>close exit
close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Dying>close exit
close exit
*Draken the Silvan Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves up.
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Dying>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Dying>close exit
*Draken the Silvan Elf* has arrived from above.
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Dying>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Dying>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Dying>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Dying>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Dying>close exit
close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Dying>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Dying>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C a woman:Dying>close exit
close exit
Smallfist hits *Draken the Silvan Elf*'s left arm very hard.
It's already closed!
*Draken the Silvan Elf* barely pierces Smallfist's left leg and tickles it.
You pound a woman's body extremely hard and shatter it.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!
You receive your share of experience.
Yes! 
You're beginning to get the idea.
Your blood freezes as you hear a woman's death cry.
A woman is dead! R.I.P.

* W C>close exit
It's already closed!
Smallfist gets a pile of coins from the corpse of a woman.

* W C>close exit
close exit
It's already closed!

* W C>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C>close exit
It's already closed!
*Draken the Silvan Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves up.

* W C>close exit
close exit
close exit
close exit
It's already closed!

* W C>look
It's already closed!
*Draken the Silvan Elf* has arrived from above.
Polydeukes begins some strange incantations...

* W C>*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves up.
It's already closed!

* W C>
It's already closed!

* W C>close exit
close exit
It's already closed!

* W C>
It's already closed!

* W C>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C>close exit
close exit
It's already closed!

* W C>close exit
Smallfist leaves up.
You follow Smallfist.
Tharbad's Reception
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A canoe has been left here.
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A green hood lies on the ground.
A fragrant smelling bag is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
A pair of soft leather sleeves are lying here.
A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here.
A plain shirt is on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A large arrow lies on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
The shady innkeeper is here looking you over with shifty eyes.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* is standing here.
Polydeukes has arrived from below.
A pack horse has arrived from below.
It's already closed!
The shady innkeeper pierces Smallfist's right arm extremely hard.

* W C>close exit
*Draken the Silvan Elf* opens the door.
Ok.

* W C>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C>close exit
It's already closed!
Polydeukes begins some strange incantations...

* W C>close exit
close exit
It's already closed!
The shady innkeeper swiftly dodges Smallfist's attempt to hit him.

* W C>close exit
It's already closed!
A mercenary-guard cleaves Smallfist's right leg hard and tickles it.

* W C>close exit
close exit
close exit
It's already closed!

* W C>close exit
Tharbad's Reception
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A canoe has been left here.
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A green hood lies on the ground.
A fragrant smelling bag is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
A pair of soft leather sleeves are lying here.
A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here.
A plain shirt is on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A large arrow lies on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A mercenary-guard is here, fighting Smallfist.
The shady innkeeper is here, fighting Smallfist.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* is standing here.
Smallfist the Troll is here, fighting the shady innkeeper.
Polydeukes the Black Númenórean is standing here trying to concentrate (shrouded).
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Polydeukes utters the words 'mosailla paieg'
Polydeukes burns *Draken the Silvan Elf*.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* strongly pierces Polydeukes' left leg.
Polydeukes fails to pierce *Draken the Silvan Elf*.
The shady innkeeper pierces Smallfist's left leg extremely hard.

* W C>close exit
close exit
It's already closed!
Polydeukes begins some strange incantations...
Smallfist panics, and attempts to flee.
Smallfist leaves down.

* W C>
It's already closed!
*Draken the Silvan Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves down.

* W C>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C>
It's already closed!

* W C>
It's already closed!
*Draken the Silvan Elf* has arrived from below.

* W C>
It's already closed!
The shady innkeeper pierces your left arm extremely hard.
The shady innkeeper swiftly dodges your attempt to pound him.

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>
It's already closed!

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>narr block it
Polydeukes leaves down.
A pack horse leaves down.
It's already closed!

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>
It's already closed!

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>close exit
It's already closed!
A mercenary-guard lightly cleaves your left arm and tickles it.
The shady innkeeper pierces your left leg extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>
It's already closed!
Polydeukes has arrived from below.
A pack horse has arrived from below.

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>close exit
It's already closed!

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>flee
It's already closed!
Smallfist has arrived from below.

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>close exit
It's already closed!
Smallfist tries to bash the exit.
The door gave away under the pressure.

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>That's absurd.

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>That's absurd.

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>That's absurd.
Polydeukes leaves south.
A pack horse leaves south.

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>That's absurd.

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>That's absurd.
A mercenary-guard tries to cleave you, but your parry is successful.

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>
Ok.
The shady innkeeper pierces your body extremely hard.

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>That's absurd.

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>That's absurd.
Polydeukes has arrived from the south.
A pack horse has arrived from the south.
The shady innkeeper swiftly dodges your attempt to pound him.

* W C HP:Fine the shady innkeeper:Healthy>Polydeukes leaves down.
A pack horse leaves down.
You flee head over heels.
The Entrance
The corpse of a woman is lying here.
Polydeukes the Black Númenórean is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Exits: [north], south, up.

* W C HP:Fine>
It's already closed!

* W C HP:Fine>close exit
close exit
It's already closed!

* W C HP:Fine>
It's already closed!

* W C HP:Fine>open exit

Polydeukes narrates 'is '

* W C HP:Fine>close exit
That's impossible, I'm afraid.
Prist narrates 'blocked'

* W C HP:Fine>
It's already closed!

* W C HP:Fine>narr k
cha moo agg
Ok.
Smallfist has arrived from above.

* W C HP:Fine>stat
Ok.
Polydeukes leaves up.
A pack horse leaves up.

* W C HP:Fine>OB: 128%, DB: 30%, PB: 41%, Armour: 89%. Wimpy: 200. Mood: aggressive.
Needed: 79,576 xp, 0 tp. Gold: 111. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- panic
- a deep wound at the left leg.
- noquit
- novoid

* W C HP:Fine>
Smallfist leaves up.
You follow Smallfist.
Tharbad's Reception
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A canoe has been left here.
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A green hood lies on the ground.
A fragrant smelling bag is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
A pair of soft leather sleeves are lying here.
A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here.
A plain shirt is on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A large arrow lies on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
The shady innkeeper is here looking you over with shifty eyes.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* is standing here.
Polydeukes the Black Númenórean is standing here trying to concentrate.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
The shady innkeeper says 'IOU! Smallfast! 
You will dye before iour time.'
The shady innkeeper approaches Smallfist, trying to pierce him.
The shady innkeeper swiftly dodges Smallfist's attempt to hit him.

* W C HP:Fine>stat
k *elf*

Polydeukes utters the words 'mosailla paieg'
Polydeukes burns *Draken the Silvan Elf*.
A mercenary-guard quickly approaches, trying to cleave you.
You try to pound a mercenary-guard, but he parries successfully.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* fails to pierce Polydeukes.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* swiftly dodges Polydeukes' attempt to pierce him.

* W C HP:Fine a mercenary-guard:Healthy>A mercenary-guard lightly cleaves your right foot and tickles it.
OB: 128%, DB: 30%, PB: 41%, Armour: 89%. Wimpy: 200. Mood: aggressive.
Needed: 79,576 xp, 0 tp. Gold: 111. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
- panic
- a deep wound at the left leg.
- noquit

* W C HP:Fine a mercenary-guard:Healthy>
You're already fighting!
Polydeukes begins some strange incantations...
Smallfist panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.
The shady innkeeper pierces Smallfist's left leg extremely hard.

* W C HP:Fine a mercenary-guard:Healthy>flee

*Draken the Silvan Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves down.

* W C HP:Fine a mercenary-guard:Healthy>
You flee head over heels.
The Entrance
The corpse of a woman is lying here.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* is standing here.
Exits: [north], south, up.

* W C HP:Fine>fol grak

Polydeukes has arrived from above.
A pack horse has arrived from above.

* W C HP:Fine>
Polydeukes begins some strange incantations...

* W C HP:Fine>k *elf*
*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves up.
Prist narrates 'just kill him :P'
You will not follow anyone else now.

* W C HP:Fine>k *elf*
They aren't here.

* W C HP:Fine>They aren't here.

* W C HP:Fine>u
k *elf*

Polydeukes leaves up.
A pack horse leaves up.

* W C HP:Fine>Tharbad's Reception
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A canoe has been left here.
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A green hood lies on the ground.
A fragrant smelling bag is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
A pair of soft leather sleeves are lying here.
A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here.
A plain shirt is on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A large arrow lies on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A mercenary-guard is here, fighting Smallfist.
The shady innkeeper is here looking you over with shifty eyes.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* is here, fighting Smallfist.
Smallfist the Troll is here, fighting *Draken the Silvan Elf*.
Polydeukes the Black Númenórean is standing here trying to concentrate.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Exits: south, down.

* W C HP:Fine>* W C HP:Fine>
Alas! 
You failed to reach him through the melee.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* lightly pierces Smallfist's body and tickles it.

* W C HP:Fine>
The shady innkeeper pierces Smallfist's body extremely hard.
Smallfist panics, and attempts to flee.

* W C HP:Fine>
Polydeukes utters the words 'mosailla paieg'
Polydeukes burns *Draken the Silvan Elf*.

* W C HP:Fine>
Polydeukes begins some strange incantations...

k *elf*
* W C HP:Fine>
*Draken the Silvan Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves down.

* W C HP:Fine>
Smallfist panics, and attempts to flee.
Smallfist leaves south.

d
* W C HP:Fine>k *elf*
They aren't here.
Polydeukes leaves down.
A pack horse leaves down.

* W C HP:Fine>The Entrance
The corpse of a woman is lying here.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* is standing here.
Polydeukes the Black Númenórean is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Exits: [north], south, up.
Polydeukes begins some strange incantations...

* W C HP:Fine>*Draken the Silvan Elf* swiftly dodges your attempt to pound him.

* W C HP:Fine *Draken the Silvan Elf*:Hurt>k *elf*
k *elf*
You're already fighting!
Polydeukes utters the words 'mosailla paieg'
Polydeukes burns *Draken the Silvan Elf*.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves south.

* W C HP:Fine>They aren't here.

* W C HP:Fine>s
k *elf*
n

*Draken the Silvan Elf* has arrived from the south.

* W C HP:Fine>k *elf*
*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves up.
Smallfist has arrived from above.
The Golden Knife Bar
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
A barman watches you calmly, while skillfully mixing a drink.
Exits: north.
Polydeukes has arrived from the north.
A pack horse has arrived from the north.

* W C HP:Fine>They aren't here.

* W C HP:Fine>k *elf*
The Entrance
The corpse of a woman is lying here.
Smallfist the Troll is standing here.
Exits: [north], south, up.

* W C HP:Fine>Polydeukes has arrived from the south.
A pack horse has arrived from the south.
They aren't here.

* W C HP:Fine>u
k *elf*
Smallfist leaves up.
Polydeukes leaves up.
A pack horse leaves up.
They aren't here.

* W C HP:Fine>Tharbad's Reception
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A canoe has been left here.
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A green hood lies on the ground.
A fragrant smelling bag is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
A pair of soft leather sleeves are lying here.
A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here.
A plain shirt is on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A large arrow lies on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
The shady innkeeper is here looking you over with shifty eyes.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* is here, fighting Smallfist.
Smallfist the Troll is here, fighting *Draken the Silvan Elf*.
Polydeukes the Black Númenórean is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Exits: south, down.
Smallfist swiftly dodges a mercenary-guard's attempt to cleave him.

* W C HP:Fine>flee
k *elf*
Polydeukes begins some strange incantations...
You approach *Draken the Silvan Elf*, trying to pound him.

* W C HP:Fine *Draken the Silvan Elf*:Hurt Smallfist:Wounded>
The shady innkeeper pierces Smallfist's left foot extremely hard and shatters it.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.

* W C HP:Fine *Draken the Silvan Elf*:Hurt Smallfist:Wounded>
You will attempt to flee!
*Draken the Silvan Elf* swiftly dodges your attempt to pound him.
Smallfist panics, and attempts to flee.
Smallfist leaves down.

* W C HP:Fine *Draken the Silvan Elf*:Hurt>
You're already fighting!

* W C HP:Fine *Draken the Silvan Elf*:Hurt>u
k *elf*

Polydeukes utters the words 'mosailla paieg'
You flee head over heels.
The Entrance
The corpse of a woman is lying here.
Smallfist the Troll is standing here.
Exits: [north], south, up.

* W C HP:Fine>Tharbad's Reception
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A canoe has been left here.
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A green hood lies on the ground.
A fragrant smelling bag is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
A pair of soft leather sleeves are lying here.
A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here.
A plain shirt is on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A large arrow lies on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
The shady innkeeper is here looking you over with shifty eyes.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* is standing here.
Polydeukes the Black Númenórean is standing here trying to concentrate.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Exits: south, down.
A mercenary-guard quickly approaches, trying to cleave you.

* W C HP:Fine a mercenary-guard:Healthy>
You're already fighting!

* W C HP:Fine a mercenary-guard:Healthy>flee

Polydeukes utters the words 'mosailla paieg'
Polydeukes burns *Draken the Silvan Elf*.
The shady innkeeper approaches Polydeukes, trying to pierce him.
Polydeukes swiftly dodges *Draken the Silvan Elf*'s attempt to pierce him.
Polydeukes tries to pierce *Draken the Silvan Elf*, but he parries successfully.

* W C HP:Fine a mercenary-guard:Healthy>
Polydeukes begins some strange incantations...

* W C HP:Fine a mercenary-guard:Healthy>The shady innkeeper pierces Polydeukes' left leg extremely hard and shatters it.
You flee head over heels.
Rest Room
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
A fine marble chessboard with ivory and ebony pieces is set here.
Exits: north.

* W C HP:Fine>u
k *elf*

Polydeukes has arrived from the north.

* W C HP:Fine>
Polydeukes panics, and attempts to flee.

* W C HP:Fine>
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* W C HP:Fine>stat
They aren't here.

* W C HP:Fine>OB: 130%, DB: 30%, PB: 41%, Armour: 89%. Wimpy: 200. Mood: aggressive.
Needed: 79,576 xp, 0 tp. Gold: 111. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid
- noquit
- panic
- a deep wound at the left leg.

* W C HP:Fine>n
k *elf*
Tharbad's Reception
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A canoe has been left here.
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A green hood lies on the ground.
A fragrant smelling bag is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
A pair of soft leather sleeves are lying here.
A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here.
A plain shirt is on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A large arrow lies on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
The shady innkeeper is here looking you over with shifty eyes.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Exits: south, down.

* W C HP:Fine>They aren't here.
A mercenary-guard cleaves your right foot hard and tickles it.
You pound a mercenary-guard's left leg extremely hard and tickle it.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* has arrived from below.

* W C HP:Fine a mercenary-guard:Fine>d
flee

The shady innkeeper pierces your right hand extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!

* W C HP:Hurt a mercenary-guard:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* W C HP:Hurt a mercenary-guard:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* W C HP:Hurt a mercenary-guard:Fine>
*Draken the Silvan Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves south.
You swiftly dodge a mercenary-guard's attempt to cleave you.

* W C HP:Hurt a mercenary-guard:Fine>
Smallfist has arrived from below.
You bleed from open wounds.
You flee head over heels.
The Entrance
The corpse of a woman is lying here.
Exits: [north], south, up.

* W C HP:Hurt>k *elf*
k *elf*
They aren't here.

* W C HP:Hurt>They aren't here.

* W C HP:Hurt>look
The Entrance
The corpse of a woman is lying here.

* W C HP:Hurt>k *elf*
k *elf*
They aren't here.

* W C HP:Hurt>u
k *elf*
They aren't here.

* W C HP:Hurt>s
k *elf*
Tharbad's Reception
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A canoe has been left here.
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A green hood lies on the ground.
A fragrant smelling bag is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
A pair of soft leather sleeves are lying here.
A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here.
A plain shirt is on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A large arrow lies on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
The shady innkeeper is here looking you over with shifty eyes.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Exits: south, down.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* has arrived from the south.

* W C HP:Hurt>
You pound *Draken the Silvan Elf*'s body very hard and shatter it.
A mercenary-guard cleaves your head hard and tickles it.

* W C HP:Hurt *Draken the Silvan Elf*:Bad>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* W C HP:Hurt *Draken the Silvan Elf*:Bad>flee
You're already fighting!

* W C HP:Hurt *Draken the Silvan Elf*:Bad>k *elf*

The shady innkeeper pierces your right arm extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!

* W C HP:Hurt *Draken the Silvan Elf*:Bad>
You are already attempting to flee!
*Draken the Silvan Elf* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* leaves down.

* W C HP:Hurt a mercenary-guard:Fine>k *elf*
They aren't here.
Smallfist has arrived from the south.
Polydeukes has arrived from the south.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* has arrived from below.
You flee head over heels.
Rest Room
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
A fine marble chessboard with ivory and ebony pieces is set here.
Exits: north.

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Tharbad's Reception
A brown pair of pants are on the ground.
A canoe has been left here.
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A green hood lies on the ground.
A fragrant smelling bag is lying here.
A pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
A pair of soft leather sleeves are lying here.
A strip of leather with a buckle is lying here.
A plain shirt is on the ground.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A large arrow lies on the ground.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
The shady innkeeper is here looking you over with shifty eyes.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
Polydeukes the Black Númenórean is standing here trying to concentrate.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* is lying here, stunned.
Exits: south, down.
The shady innkeeper approaches Polydeukes, trying to pierce him.

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You are too afraid.
Polydeukes utters the words 'mosailla paieg'
Polydeukes reaches out for *Draken the Silvan Elf* and burns him to death.
You feel more experienced.
Congratulations! This is the first time you've killed it!
You gain a level!
Your blood freezes as you hear *Draken the Silvan Elf*'s death cry.
*Draken the Silvan Elf* has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.
A mercenary-guard cleaves your head and tickles it.
The shady innkeeper swiftly dodges Polydeukes' attempt to pierce him.