A Road through the Grey Mountains
The grey rock of the road comes to a halt before a massive tower made of the
same slate grey rock of the road. Mountains abound on all sides, and any
entrance further east becomes decidedly tougher. The tower itself seems to be
in disrepair, but all signs also indicate recent occupants. The road continues
to the west and the din of a river relentlessly punishing stone occasionally
drifts from the south. More mountains stretch east, inhospitable as ever.
A small metal plaque has been fixed to the tower wall, beside the door.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
A skull is here, spiked to the end of a pole.
*Dragóth the Orc*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is here,
riding a hungry warg.
*Dos the Orc*, wielding a longsword, is here, riding a hungry warg driven by
tell tramd we going in
*Dragóth the Orc*.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *Dragóth the Orc* and *Dos the Orc*.
A mountain mule has arrived from the north.
Vahn (v) has arrived from the north.

*>
Fezz (f) pounds *Dragóth the Orc*'s body extremely hard.
*Dragóth the Orc* pounds Fezz (f)'s right hand extremely hard.

*>hit *orc*
bash
Vahn (v) crushes *Dragóth the Orc*'s head extremely hard and tickles it.
Ok.

*>* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
Alas! 
You failed to reach him through the melee.
You swiftly dodge *Dos the Orc*'s attempt to slash you.
The door closes quietly.
You hear a *click* in a lock.
You try to cleave *Dos the Orc*, but she parries successfully.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
*Dos the Orc* >>>>>STARTS CASTING<<<<<..

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>Anita narrates 'hark or smthn'

Vahn (v) sends *Dragóth the Orc* sprawling with a powerful bash.

Vahn (v) waves good-bye to *Dragóth the Orc*.

Fezz (f) calls for the door to be opened.

Tramd tells you 'in where'

You hear a *click* in a lock.
The door is opened from the other side.

Fezz (f) calls for the door to be opened.
Your bash at *Dos the Orc* sends her sprawling.
The door closes quietly.
You hear a *click* in a lock.
* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
Fezz (f) calls for the door to be opened.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
You hear a *click* in a lock.
The door is opened from the other side.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>bash

A voice yells back, 'The door is open! Stop bothering me!'

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
You cleave *Dos the Orc*'s right foot very hard.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?
The door closes quietly.
You hear a *click* in a lock.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>bash

*Dragóth the Orc* seems to have recovered his senses.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>bash
bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
A hungry warg panics, and throws *Dos the Orc* off!
*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves south riding a hungry warg.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
Fezz leaves east.
Vahn leaves east.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>bash
bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>bash
Fezz (f) has arrived from the east.
Vahn (v) has arrived from the east.
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
*Dos the Orc* seems to have recovered her senses.
Fezz leaves south.
Vahn leaves south.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>Fezz (f) has arrived from the south.
Vahn (v) has arrived from the south.


*Dos the Orc* swiftly dodges Vahn (v)'s attempt to crush her.

flee
*Dos the Orc* >>>>>STARTS CASTING<<<<<..

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
*Dragóth the Orc* yells 'laugh'

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
Grey Mountains
Strange tracks on the ground lead to the north.  
You have descended a bit in
elevation from when you were east of here, and you are now surrounded          
completely by mountains.  From just to your west, you can hear screams.  Or 
maybe it's just wolves howling.  How can you be sure though?
The corpse of an ibex is lying here.
Exits: east, west.

*>w

*Dragóth the Orc* yells 'im lideng'

*>A Road through the Grey Mountains
The grey rock of the road comes to a halt before a massive tower made of the
same slate grey rock of the road. Mountains abound on all sides, and any
entrance further east becomes decidedly tougher. The tower itself seems to be
in disrepair, but all signs also indicate recent occupants. The road continues
to the west and the din of a river relentlessly punishing stone occasionally
drifts from the south. More mountains stretch east, inhospitable as ever.
A small metal plaque has been fixed to the tower wall, beside the door.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
A skull is here, spiked to the end of a pole.
*Dos the Orc*, wielding a longsword, is here, fighting Vahn (v).
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Fezz (f), wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is standing here.
Vahn (v), wielding a heavy morningstar, is here, fighting *Dos the Orc*.
Exits: [north], east, south, west.
Exits: [north], east, south, west.
The ground no longer feels frosty.

*>e

Fezz (f) tries to pound *Dos the Orc*, but she parries successfully.
You have the uneasy impression that a pair of unseen eyes are scrutinizing you
from the closed door.
You hear a *click* in a lock.
The door is opened from the other side.
*Dos the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dos the Orc* leaves east.

*>w
Grey Mountains
Strange tracks on the ground lead to the north.  
You have descended a bit in
elevation from when you were east of here, and you are now surrounded          
completely by mountains.  From just to your west, you can hear screams.  Or 
maybe it's just wolves howling.  How can you be sure though?
The corpse of an ibex is lying here.
*Dos the Orc*, wielding a longsword, is standing here.
Exits: east, west.
A mountain mule has arrived from the west.

*>A Road through the Grey Mountains
The grey rock of the road comes to a halt before a massive tower made of the
same slate grey rock of the road. Mountains abound on all sides, and any
entrance further east becomes decidedly tougher. The tower itself seems to be
in disrepair, but all signs also indicate recent occupants. The road continues
to the west and the din of a river relentlessly punishing stone occasionally
drifts from the south. More mountains stretch east, inhospitable as ever.
A small metal plaque has been fixed to the tower wall, beside the door.
The corpse of an orkish scout is lying here.
A skull is here, spiked to the end of a pole.
Fezz (f), wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is standing here.
Vahn (v), wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
*Dragóth the Orc*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is here,
riding a hungry warg.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *Dragóth the Orc*.
hit *orc*
Exits: (north), east, south, west.
The ground no longer feels frosty.
A mountain mule has arrived from the east.
*Dragóth the Orc* pounds Fezz (f)'s body extremely hard.
Vahn (v) approaches *Dragóth the Orc*, trying to crush him.

*>
You cleave *Dragóth the Orc*'s body very hard and tickle it.

* *Dragóth the Orc*:Hurt Fezz (f):Fine>bash
*Dos the Orc* has arrived from the east.
*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.

*Dos the Orc* closes the door.

*Dos the Orc* >>>>>STARTS CASTING<<<<<..

hit *orc*
*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves east riding a hungry warg.

*>
You approach *Dos the Orc*, trying to cleave her.
Vahn (v) approaches *Dos the Orc*, trying to crush her.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>hit *orc*

*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>hit *orc*

You hear a *click* in a lock.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
You're already fighting!

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
You're already fighting!

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
Vahn (v) sends *Dos the Orc* sprawling with a powerful bash.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>w
No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>e

You cleave *Dos the Orc*'s right arm extremely hard.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
Fezz (f) calls for the door to be opened.
*Dragóth the Orc* seems to have recovered his senses.

* *Dos the Orc*:Fine>
Vahn (v) crushes *Dos the Orc*'s body extremely hard.

* *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>
You hear a *click* in a lock.
The door is opened from the other side.
*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves south riding a hungry warg.

* *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>#   $target is now set to {d
* *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>#   $target is now set to {dos} [local]

*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the south riding a hungry warg.
Fezz (f) throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!

* *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>kill dos
You're already fighting!

* *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>kill dos

You cleave *Dos the Orc*'s left leg extremely hard.

* *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>
You're already fighting!

* *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>bash

Vahn (v) crushes *Dos the Orc*'s body extremely hard and shatters it.

* *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>bash
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

* *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>
*Dos the Orc* seems to have recovered her senses.
You swiftly dodge *Dos the Orc*'s attempt to slash you.

* *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>bash

*Dos the Orc* closes the door.

* *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>*Dos the Orc* >>>>>STARTS CASTING<<<<<..

*Dragóth the Orc* pounds your left arm extremely hard.

*Dragóth the Orc* heroically rescues *Dos the Orc*.


You cannot bash someone you aren't fighting!

* HP:Fine *Dragóth the Orc*:Hurt Fezz (f):Hurt>*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>
Fezz (f) bleeds from open wounds.

* HP:Fine>kill dos

*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>
Fezz (f) approaches *Dos the Orc*, trying to pound her.
*Dragóth the Orc* approaches Fezz (f), trying to pound him.

* HP:Fine>
You approach *Dos the Orc*, trying to cleave her.
You hear a *click* in a lock.

* HP:Fine *Dos the Orc*:Hurt Fezz (f):Hurt>bash

Vahn (v) says 'like a chump'

* HP:Fine *Dos the Orc*:Hurt Fezz (f):Hurt>Vahn (v) approaches *Dos the Orc*, trying to crush her.

*Dos the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*Dos the Orc* leaves east.

* HP:Fine>
*Dragóth the Orc* pounds Fezz (f)'s right leg extremely hard.

* HP:Fine>kill dos

Fezz (f) yells 'link?'

* HP:Fine>kill dos
They aren't here.
Vahn (v) crushes *Dragóth the Orc*'s head and tickles it.
*Dragóth the Orc* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
* HP:Fine>
Alas! 
You failed to reach him through the melee.
*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves east riding a hungry warg.

Fezz leaves east.
You follow Fezz.
You were not able to keep your concentration while moving.
Grey Mountains
Strange tracks on the ground lead to the north.  
You have descended a bit in
elevation from when you were east of here, and you are now surrounded          
completely by mountains.  From just to your west, you can hear screams.  Or 
maybe it's just wolves howling.  How can you be sure though?
The corpse of an ibex is lying here.
*Dos the Orc*, wielding a longsword, is standing here.
*Dragóth the Orc*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is here,
riding a hungry warg.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *Dragóth the Orc*.
It starts to snow.
A mountain mule has arrived from the west.
Vahn (v) has arrived from the west.
You cleave *Dos the Orc*'s head very hard.
*Dos the Orc* tries to slash you, but your parry is successful.

* HP:Fine *Dos the Orc*:Wounded>
*Dos the Orc* >>>>>STARTS CASTING<<<<<..

* HP:Fine *Dos the Orc*:Wounded>hit *orc*

*Dragóth the Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine *Dos the Orc*:Wounded>bash
You're already fighting!

* HP:Fine *Dos the Orc*:Wounded>
Vahn (v) approaches *Dos the Orc*, trying to crush her.

* HP:Fine *Dos the Orc*:Wounded>*Dos the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*Dos the Orc* leaves east.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*

Fezz leaves east.
You follow Fezz.
Grey Mountains
Phew!  
You're finally there.  Walking in the mountains, you can see all the
lands around you.  Far below you see the river, winding along from the eerie
Misty Mountains in the far east to the safer parts of the world in the west.
Next to the river you can see a small trail.
A mountain mule has arrived from the west.
Vahn (v) has arrived from the west.

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>
Fezz leaves south.
You follow Fezz.
Trail Meets a Tributary of the Bruinen
The trail is now at the same elevation as the river.  To the north, the river
looks peaceful and easy to ford.  
You can continue to follow the trail east or
west.  
You can also enter some foothills to the south if you are feeling VERY
brave.
*Dos the Orc*, wielding a longsword, is standing here.
The ground is frozen solid.
A mountain mule has arrived from the north.
Vahn (v) has arrived from the north.

* HP:Fine>
Fezz (f) pounds *Dos the Orc*'s left foot extremely hard and shatters it.
*Dos the Orc* tries to slash Fezz (f), but he parries successfully.

* HP:Fine>
An ibex has arrived from the north.
*Dos the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dos the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dos the Orc* leaves east.

* HP:Fine>
*Dos the Orc* has arrived from the east.

* HP:Fine>
*Dos the Orc* leaves east.

* HP:Fine>say dos has link
kill dos
Fezz leaves east.
You follow Fezz.
Trail to the Misty Mountains
Maybe you should have headed into the foothills.  
You are almost overcome with
dread and fear as you survey the barren lands around you.  Shrill screams sink
down to your alert ears from the mountains and hills around you.  The
calm and safety that you knew so well just to the west of here are just a     
memory now long gone...
A mountain mule has arrived from the west.
Vahn (v) has arrived from the west.
Ok.

* HP:Fine>kill dos
They aren't here.
Fezz leaves west.
You follow Fezz.
Trail Meets a Tributary of the Bruinen
The trail is now at the same elevation as the river.  To the north, the river
looks peaceful and easy to ford.  
You can continue to follow the trail east or
west.  
You can also enter some foothills to the south if you are feeling VERY
brave.
An ibex is watching you from afar.
A mountain mule has arrived from the east.
Vahn (v) has arrived from the east.
* HP:Fine>
Fezz leaves west.
You follow Fezz.
Bend in the Trail
The trail bends north and east here, around a large pillar of black rock
standing at the side of the road. In the east the trail continues further into
the range of mountains, and to the north the trail seems to make another sharp
bend. From this distance the pillar of rock appears to have been crudely carved
in the shape of a humanoid, wearing some sort of crown, but the ravages of the
weather make further detail impossible to see. To the south there is a rocky
path leading to a wooden hut.
*Dragóth the Orc*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is here,
riding a hungry warg.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *Dragóth the Orc*.
A mountain mule has arrived from the east.
Vahn (v) has arrived from the east.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
hit *orc*
hit *orc*

*Dragóth the Orc* leaves east riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.

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

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
hit *orc*

*Dragóth the Orc* pounds Fezz (f)'s right hand extremely hard and shatters it.
Fezz (f) pounds *Dragóth the Orc*'s body extremely hard.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
You cleave *Dragóth the Orc*'s left arm extremely hard and tickle it.
Tramd narrates 'i there'

* HP:Fine *Dragóth the Orc*:Hurt Fezz (f):Wounded>bash
You're already fighting!
*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves east riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>Bash what or whom?

* HP:Fine>
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.
Vahn (v) strongly crushes *Dragóth the Orc*'s head and tickles it.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
hit *orc*

Fezz leaves east.
You follow Fezz.
Trail through the Mountains
The trail leads east and west. In the west there stands an imposing black
pillar of rock, that seems to have some sort of discernible shape, but it is
too far away for its exact shape to be seen. To the east the path carries on
further into the foothills, in the west the path bends to the north.
A mountain mule has arrived from the west.

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*

Fezz leaves west.
You follow Fezz.
Bend in the Trail
The trail bends north and east here, around a large pillar of black rock
standing at the side of the road. In the east the trail continues further into
the range of mountains, and to the north the trail seems to make another sharp
bend. From this distance the pillar of rock appears to have been crudely carved
in the shape of a humanoid, wearing some sort of crown, but the ravages of the
weather make further detail impossible to see. To the south there is a rocky
path leading to a wooden hut.
Vahn (v), wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A mountain mule has arrived from the east.

* HP:Fine>
You feel bolder.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
They aren't here.
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the north riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
hit *orc*

*Dragóth the Orc* pounds Fezz (f)'s right foot extremely hard and shatters it.
Vahn (v) approaches *Dragóth the Orc*, trying to crush him.
Fezz (f) pounds *Dragóth the Orc*'s right hand extremely hard.

* HP:Fine>* HP:Fine>
Alas! 
You failed to reach him through the melee.

* HP:Fine>
Fezz (f) panics, and attempts to flee.
Fezz leaves south.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*

*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves south riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
hit *orc*

*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the south riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>
You strongly cleave *Dragóth the Orc*'s left foot and tickle it.

* HP:Fine *Dragóth the Orc*:Hurt>Vahn (v) crushes *Dragóth the Orc*'s left hand and tickles it.
You're already fighting!

* HP:Fine *Dragóth the Orc*:Wounded>hit *orc*
hit *orc*
You're already fighting!

* HP:Fine *Dragóth the Orc*:Wounded>
You're already fighting!
*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves east riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
hit *orc*
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.
Fezz (f) has arrived from the south.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
*Dragóth the Orc* pounds Fezz (f)'s left arm extremely hard and shatters it.
You approach *Dragóth the Orc*, trying to cleave him.

* HP:Fine *Dragóth the Orc*:Wounded Fezz (f):Bad>hit *orc*
You're already fighting!
Vahn (v) approaches *Dragóth the Orc*, trying to crush him.
Fezz (f) panics, and attempts to flee.
Fezz leaves east.

* HP:Fine *Dragóth the Orc*:Wounded Vahn (v):Healthy>
You're already fighting!

* HP:Fine *Dragóth the Orc*:Wounded Vahn (v):Healthy>
You're already fighting!
*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves south riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
hit *orc*
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>hit *orc*
They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>s
hit *orc*

Vahn leaves north.

* HP:Fine>Rocky Path
You can travel along this rocky path to the east and west, or you can rejoin
the main road in the north. Underfoot you hear the crunch of fine rocks and
gravel, and this path certainly looks like it has been built by someone or
something. Further evidence of habitation is given by the smoke curling
lazily from the chimney of the small hut to the south.
Exits: north, east, west.
A mountain mule has arrived from the north.
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>
You cleave *Dragóth the Orc*'s right hand extremely hard.
*Dragóth the Orc* pounds your left leg extremely hard.

* HP:Fine *Dragóth the Orc*:Wounded>hit *orc*

*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves east riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>They aren't here.

* HP:Fine>e
hit *orc*

*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.

* HP:Fine>
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves north riding a hungry warg.


* HP:Fine>Bend in the Trail
The trail bends south and west here, around a large pillar of black rock
standing at the side of the road. To the south the trail seems to make a sharp
bend, and in the west the trail continues, rising up the side of a far off
mountain. The pillar of rock here appears to have been crudely carved in the
shape of a humanoid, wearing some sort of crown, but the ravages of the
weather make further detail impossible to see.
Exits: south, west.
You suddenly notice *Deimus the Orc*.
A mountain mule has arrived from the west.

* HP:Fine>s
*Deimus the Orc* leaves south.
Bend in the Trail
The trail bends north and east here, around a large pillar of black rock
standing at the side of the road. In the east the trail continues further into
the range of mountains, and to the north the trail seems to make another sharp
bend. From this distance the pillar of rock appears to have been crudely carved
in the shape of a humanoid, wearing some sort of crown, but the ravages of the
weather make further detail impossible to see. To the south there is a rocky
path leading to a wooden hut.
Exits: north, east, south.
You suddenly notice *Deimus the Orc*.
A mountain mule has arrived from the north.

* HP:Fine>Rocky Path
You can travel along this rocky path to the east and west, or you can rejoin
the main road in the north. Underfoot you hear the crunch of
the main road in the north. Underfoot you hear the crunch of fine rocks and
gravel, and this path certainly looks like it has been built by someone or
something. Further evidence of habitation is given by the smoke curling
lazily from the chimney of the small hut to the south.
Exits: north, east, west.
A mountain mule has arrived from the north.

* HP:Fine>s
w
Fezz narrates 'come wolfgate'
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* HP:Fine>Fezz narrates 'come wolfgate'
Rocky Path
The path leads north, south and east here. In the west the sheer size of the
mountains rising above you makes you feel very inadequate, but the sight of the
homely hut in the east cheers you up, with the small wisp of smoke curling
from the chimney.
Exits: north, east, south.
You suddenly notice *Deimus the Orc*.
A mountain mule has arrived from the east.

* HP:Fine>
*Deimus the Orc* leaves east.

* HP:Fine>narr sodding deimus
n
Ok.

* HP:Fine>n
A Slag Pit
The path slopes downward quickly into a large pit filled with loose rocks
and gravel.  Smoke rises from a tunnel in the mountainside, only to
be dispersed by the cool mountain air.  Broken tools and scraps of cloth
litter the area, along with some bones.
The terrain to the east is far too rough to travel, and you can only proceed 
by going up the mountain side, or further into the mountains to the west.
To the north, a high mountain rises, and looking south you see another of the
high peaks of the Hithaeglir.
The corpse of *a Dwarf* is lying here.
The shadow of *a Dwarf* is floating here.
An experienced orkish scout is looking for tracks on the ground.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: =west=, =up=.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.
Sharp Bend
What used to be a road leading up the steep slope is almost completely gone.
The remainders of it are sprinkled with fallen rocks, making movement very
cumbersome.
A black wolf pads restlessly, looking for its next prey.
A black wolf pads restlessly, looking for its next prey.
Tramd (t), wielding a cruelly-spiked mace, is standing here.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: =east=, =down=.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>e
Sharp Bend
The terrain to the east is far too rough to travel, and you can only proceed 
by going up the mountain side, or further into the mountains to the west.
To the north, a high mountain rises, and looking south you see another of the
high peaks of the Hithaeglir.
The corpse of *a Dwarf* is lying here.
The shadow of *a Dwarf* is floating here.
An experienced orkish scout is looking for tracks on the ground.
*Dragóth the Orc*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is here,
riding a hungry warg.
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *Dragóth the Orc*.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: =west=, =up=.
You suddenly notice *Deimus the Orc*.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>hit *orc*

*Deimus the Orc* leaves west.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
Tramd (t) has arrived from the west.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>bash
You cleave *Dragóth the Orc*'s body extremely hard and shatter it.
*Dragóth the Orc* pounds your right foot extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak *Dragóth the Orc*:Bad>
A black wolf has arrived from the west.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak *Dragóth the Orc*:Bad>Eltrax narrates 'experienced trapping man good align?'

*Dragóth the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*Dragóth the Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
You suddenly notice *Deimus the Orc*.
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>hit *orc*

*Dragóth the Orc* leaves up riding a hungry warg.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Slow>
You approach *Deimus the Orc*,
You swiftly dodge *Deimus the Orc*'s attempt to pierce you.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Slow *Deimus the Orc*:Fine>
An orkish scout leaves west.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Slow *Deimus the Orc*:Fine>flee

Tramd (t) has arrived from the west.
*Deimus the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Deimus the Orc* leaves up.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Slow>Tramd leaves up.
You flee head over heels.
Sharp Bend
What used to be a road leading up the steep slope is almost completely gone.
The remainders of it are sprinkled with fallen rocks, making movement very
cumbersome.
A black wolf pads restlessly, looking for its next prey.
An experienced orkish scout is looking for tracks on the ground.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: =east=, =down=.
An orkish scout yells 'I Kferh us hiro ot Ssurp Gohg!'

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Slow>e
up
w
Sharp Bend
The terrain to the east is far too rough to travel, and you can only proceed 
by going up the mountain side, or further into the mountains to the west.
To the north, a high mountain rises, and looking south you see another of the
high peaks of the Hithaeglir.
The corpse of *a Dwarf* is lying here.
The shadow of *a Dwarf* is floating here.
A black wolf pads restlessly, looking for its next prey.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Small Crossing
To the north you can see a narrow valley between two high mountain peaks.
The trail continues to the west, to the High Pass, and to the east, down
the mountain slope. 
You notice a trampled path leading north into the small
valley. Examining it closer, you understand that it is well-used.
The corpse of a black wolf is lying here.
Vahn (v), wielding a heavy morningstar, is here, fighting *Dragóth the Orc*.
*Dragóth the Orc*, wielding an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer, is here,
riding a hungry warg, fighting Vahn (v).
A hungry warg is standing here, ridden by *Dragóth the Orc*.
*Dos the Orc*, wielding a longsword, is here, fighting Vahn (v).
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: north, =east=, west.
The ground no longer feels frosty.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
Vahn narrates 'come e dammit'

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
Vahn (v) crushes *Dragóth the Orc*'s right leg extremely hard.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>e

*Dragóth the Orc* sends Vahn (v) sprawling with a powerful bash.
*Dragóth the Orc* bleeds from open wounds.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>Trail through the Mountains
The road takes you over a ridge. Occasional tufts of grass are spread along 
the road. There is no other vegetaion in this very hostile environment.
The corpse of an orc-soldier is lying here.
A black wolf pads restlessly, looking for its next prey.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: =west=, =down=.
Exits: =west=, =down=.
You suddenly notice *Deimus the Orc*.
*Deimus the Orc* leaves down.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>op
Open what?

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>w
hit *orc*

*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>Small Crossing
To the north you can see a narrow valley between two high mountain peaks.
The trail continues to the west, to the High Pass, and to the east, down
the mountain slope. 
You notice a trampled path leading north into the small
valley. Examining it closer, you understand that it is well-used.
The corpse of a black wolf is lying here.
Vahn (v), wielding a heavy morningstar, is here, fighting *Dos the Orc*.
*Dos the Orc*, wielding a longsword, is here, fighting Vahn (v).
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: north, =east=, west.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>e
You cleave *Dos the Orc*'s body and tickle it.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak *Dos the Orc*:Hurt Vahn (v):Fine>
Tramd narrates 'damn it '
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.
*Dos the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dos the Orc* leaves east.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>hit *orc*
Trail through the Mountains
The road takes you over a ridge. Occasional tufts of grass are spread along 
the road. There is no other vegetaion in this very hostile environment.
The corpse of an orc-soldier is lying here.
A black wolf pads restlessly, looking for its next prey.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
*Dos the Orc*, wielding a longsword, is standing here.
*a grim Man*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is standing here (shrouded).
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: =west=, =down=.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
You approach *Dos the Orc*, trying to cleave her.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>hit *orc*

*Dragóth the Orc* leaves down riding a hungry warg.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>
*Dos the Orc* barely slashes your body and tickles it.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>flee
You're already fighting!

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>
A hungry warg leaves down.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak *Dos the Orc*:Hurt>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!
You cleave *Dos the Orc*'s right foot very hard.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak *Dos the Orc*:Wounded>
Sharp Bend
The terrain to the east is far too rough to travel, and you can only proceed 
by going up the mountain side, or further into the mountains to the west.
To the north, a high mountain rises, and looking south you see another of the
high peaks of the Hithaeglir.
The corpse of *a Dwarf* is lying here.
A shadow is here, fighting *Deimus the Orc*.
*Deimus the Orc*, wielding a black runed dagger, is here, fighting a shadow.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: =west=, =up=.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
*Dos the Orc* has arrived from above.
Anita narrates 'fast...'

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>hit *orc*

*Deimus the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Deimus the Orc* leaves up.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>*Dos the Orc* leaves up.
They aren't here.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>e
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
An orkish scout yells 'A Dherh ez nale ag Raud tmleebf dme Lanal Dozn!'

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
You suddenly notice *Deimus the Orc*.
Tramd (t) has arrived from the west.
A mountain mule has arrived from the west.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>#   $target is now set to {dragoth} [local]

Tramd leaves up.
A mountain mule leaves up.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>up
Trail through the Mountains
The road takes you over a ridge. Occasional tufts of grass are spread along 
the road. There is no other vegetaion in this very hostile environment.
The corpse of an orc-soldier is lying here.
*a grim Man*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is standing here (shrouded).
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: =west=, =down=.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>hit *orc*

A hungry warg has arrived from below.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>w
They aren't here.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>Small Crossing
To the north you can see a narrow valley between two high mountain peaks.
The trail continues to the west, to the High Pass, and to the east, down
the mountain slope. 
You notice a trampled path leading north into the small
valley. Examining it closer, you understand that it is well-used.
The corpse of a black wolf is lying here.
Vahn (v), wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A black wolf pads restlessly, looking for its next prey.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: north, =east=, west.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
Tramd (t) has arrived from the west.
* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>#   $target is now set to {dragoth} [local]

Tramd leaves up.
A mountain mule leaves up.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>up
Trail through the Mountains
The road takes you over a ridge. Occasional tufts of grass are spread along 
the road. There is no other vegetaion in this very hostile environment.
The corpse of an orc-soldier is lying here.
*a grim Man*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is standing here (shrouded).
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: =west=, =down=.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>hit *orc*

A hungry warg has arrived from below.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>w
They aren't here.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>Small Crossing
To the north you can see a narrow valley between two high mountain peaks.
The trail continues to the west, to the High Pass, and to the east, down
the mountain slope. 
You notice a trampled path leading north into the small
valley. Examining it closer, you understand that it is well-used.
The corpse of a black wolf is lying here.
Vahn (v), wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A black wolf pads restlessly, looking for its next prey.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: north, =east=, west.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
Tramd (t) has arrived from the west.
A mountain mule has arrived from the west.
Roloc narrates 'almost there'

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
Tramd leaves north.
A mountain mule leaves north.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
*a grim Man* has arrived from the east.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>w

*a grim Man* >>>>>STARTS CASTING<<<<<..

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>Trail through the Mountains
The trail leads east and west here, and in the west there stands a large pillar
of black stone, silhouetted against the white background of the snow-capped
misty mountains. North of you rises an impenetrable wall of rock, while in the
south the mountains fall away into a valley before rising again to form a
magnificent line of peaks.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: east, west.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>e
e
Small Crossing
To the north you can see a narrow valley between two high mountain peaks.
The trail continues to the west, to the High Pass, and to the east, down
the mountain slope. 
You notice a trampled path leading north into the small
valley. Examining it closer, you understand that it is well-used.
The corpse of a black wolf is lying here.
Vahn (v), wielding a heavy morningstar, is here, fighting *a grim Man*.
*a grim Man*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is here, fighting Vahn (v).
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: north, =east=, west.
The ground no longer feels frosty.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>*a grim Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a grim Man* leaves east.

*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.
Trail through the Mountains
The road takes you over a ridge. Occasional tufts of grass are spread along 
the road. There is no other vegetaion in this very hostile environment.
The corpse of an orc-soldier is lying here.
A hungry warg stands here, sniffing around for flesh.
A black wolf pads restlessly, looking for its next prey.
*a grim Man*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is standing here.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: =west=, =down=.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
Your blood freezes as you hear a death cry.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>e

*a grim Man* >>>>>STARTS CASTING<<<<<..

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>w
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>Fezz narrates 'are we just being smar fellas today or what? why the fuck didnt
u guys come?'
Small Crossing
To the north you can see a narrow valley between two high mountain peaks.
The trail continues to the west, to the High Pass, and to the east, down
the mountain slope. 
You notice a trampled path leading north into the small
valley. Examining it closer, you understand that it is well-used.
valley. Examining it closer, you understand that it is well-used.
The corpse of a black wolf is lying here.
Vahn (v), wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: north, =east=, west.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>kill dragoth
They aren't here.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>w
Trail through the Mountains
The trail leads east and west here, and in the west there stands a large pillar
of black stone, silhouetted against the white background of the snow-capped
misty mountains. North of you rises an impenetrable wall of rock, while in the
south the mountains fall away into a valley before rising again to form a
magnificent line of peaks.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: east, west.
Saving Gamli.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
Fezz narrates 'christ'

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>
*Dragóth the Orc* has arrived from the east riding a hungry warg.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>e

*Dragóth the Orc* leaves west riding a hungry warg.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>kill dragoth
Vahn tells you 'stay'
Small Crossing
To the north you can see a narrow valley between two high mountain peaks.
The trail continues to the west, to the High Pass, and to t
The trail continues to the west, to the High Pass, and to the east, down
the mountain slope. 
You notice a trampled path leading north into the small
valley. Examining it closer, you understand that it is well-used.
The corpse of a black wolf is lying here.
Vahn (v), wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
*Deimus the Orc*, wielding a black runed dagger, is standing here.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: north, =east=, west.
The ground no longer feels frosty.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Fainting>
*Deimus the Orc* leaves west.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>They aren't here.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>kill dragoth
They aren't here.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Weak>w
Trail through the Mountains
The trail leads east and west here, and in the west there stands a large pillar
of black stone, silhouetted against the white background of the snow-capped
misty mountains. North of you rises an impenetrable wall of rock, while in the
south the mountains fall away into a valley before rising again to form a
magnificent line of peaks.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by you.
Exits: east, west.
You suddenly notice *Deimus the Orc*.

* R HP:Fine Move:Tired Mount:Fainting>w
Trail through the Mountains
The trail leads east and west. In the west there stands an imposing black
pillar of rock, that seems to have some sort of discernible shape, but it is
too far away for its exact shape to be seen. To the east the path carries on
further into the foothills, in the west the path bends to 
You begin to search ...

\|dism
/-\*Deimus the Orc* leaves north.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
You are not riding.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
Tramd leaves north.
A mountain mule leaves north.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>search quick
|You begin to search ...

/-\|/You didn't find anyone.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>search quick
/You begin to search ...

-\|/-You didn't find anyone.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
Anita narrates 'bash'

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
Vahn (v) >>>>>STARTS CASTING<<<<<..

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
*a grim Man* has arrived from the east.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>tell roloc get small crossing fast if ya can

Vahn (v) utters the words 'cure light'

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>search quick
* HP:Fine Move:Tired>search quick
*a grim Man* >>>>>STARTS CASTING<<<<<..
Ok.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>|
You begin to search ...
Vahn (v) crushes *a grim Man*'s right foot and tickles it.
*a grim Man* barely slashes Vahn (v)'s right arm and tickles it.

/-\|hit *man*
/*a grim Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a grim Man* leaves east.

You didn't find anyone.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
The sun slowly climbs from the vale of Anduin in the east.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>They aren't here.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>search quick

Tramd (t) has arrived from the north.
A mountain mule has arrived from the north.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>/
You begin to search ...

-\|/-You didn't find anyone.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
*a grim Man* has arrived from the east.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
*a grim Man* >>>>>STARTS CASTING<<<<<..

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>search quick
* HP:Fine Move:Tired>search quick

Vahn (v) lightly crushes *a grim Man*'s body and tickles it.
*a grim Man* barely slashes Vahn (v)'s left leg and tickles it.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
Tramd (t) says 'dois '

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>\
You begin to search ...

|/-*a grim Man* panics, and attempts to flee.
*a grim Man* leaves east.

\Anita narrates 'uungrp'

|You didn't find anyone.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
Tramd leaves west.
A mountain mule leaves west.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
Anita narrates 'undo'

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>search quick
-You begin to search ...

\Tramd (t) has arrived from the west riding a mountain mule.

|/-\You didn't find anyone.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
Tramd (t) says 'dos in bad'

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
Anita narrates 'and fol me'

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
*Dos the Orc* has arrived from the north.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
Tramd (t) says 'fuck man '

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>nod

Tramd (t) crushes *Dos the Orc*'s head.
*Dos the Orc* slashes Tramd (t)'s left leg and tickles it.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>hit *orc*
hit *orc*
You nod solemnly.
*Dos the Orc* panics, but can't stop fighting to flee.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
You cleave *Dos the Orc*'s body extremely hard and shatter it.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired *Dos the Orc*:Wounded Tramd (t):Hurt>bash
You're already fighting!
*Dos the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Dos the Orc* leaves east.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
*Dos the Orc* has arrived from the east.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
*Dos the Orc* leaves west.
Tramd leaves north riding a mountain mule.
* HP:Fine Move:Tired>Fezz narrates 'well the fact that u ran off?'
Sharp Bend
The terrain to the east is far too rough to travel, and you can only proceed 
by going up the mountain side, or further into the mountains to the west.
To the north, a high mountain rises, and looking south you see another of the
high peaks of the Hithaeglir.
The corpse of *a Dwarf* is lying here.
A black wolf pads restlessly, looking for its next prey.
Tramd (t), wielding a cruelly-spiked mace, is here, riding a mountain mule.
A mountain mule is standing here, ridden by Tramd (t).
Exits: =west=, =up=.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>exa corpse
corpse (here) : 
Nothing.

* HP:Fine Move:Tired>
Vahn narrates 'haha rip my ass shoulda told us'

* HP:Fine>
You suddenly notice *Deimus the Orc*.
Suddenly *Deimus the Orc* stabs you in the back.
That really HURT!
You cleave *Deimus the Orc*'s right foot hard and tickle it.

* HP:Wounded *Deimus the Orc*:Fine>tell fezz fuck... done

The day has begun.
You bleed from open wounds.
Tramd (t) bleeds from open wounds.

* HP:Wounded *Deimus the Orc*:Fine>
Ok.
Tramd (t) crushes *Deimus the Orc*'s left leg very hard.

* HP:Wounded *Deimus the Orc*:Fine>
*Deimus the Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*Deimus the Orc* leaves west.

* HP:Wounded>say fuck this

Vahn narrates 'its nice when moveless'

* HP:Wounded>
Tramd leaves west riding a mountain mule.

* HP:Wounded>
Ok.

* HP:Wounded>
Tramd (t) has arrived from the west riding a mountain mule.
Vahn narrates 'i can go far'

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

* HP:Wounded>w

Tramd (t) says 'fuck'

* HP:Wounded>Sharp Bend
What used to be a road leading up the steep slope is almost completely gone.
The remainders of it are sprinkled with fallen rocks, making movement very
cumbersome.
Exits: =east=, =down=.

* HP:Wounded Move:Weak>e
e
At the Gates of Ingrove
The Old Forest Road comes to an abrupt end at this large wall of brush. During
the day, it is obvious where the wall ends and the gates begin because the
good-natured inhabitants of this town leave the gates open. But at night, when
necessity demands more security and prudence, the gates are closed, and it
becomes virtually impossible to discern the end of the wall from the start of
the gates.
*a grim Man*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is standing here searching for
tracks.
Exits: north, [east], west.

* HP:Wounded Move:Weak>e
The Vinegate seems to be closed.

* HP:Wounded Move:Weak>w
The Vinegate seems to be closed.
*a grim Man* >>>>>STARTS CASTING<<<<<..

* HP:Wounded Move:Weak>Old Forest Road
At a meeting of the Old Forest Road and a wide footpath, a large, well-guarded
Beorning settlement has prospered. Completely encased in a wall of trees and
brush, the village gates open to the Old Forest Road. The road leaves the
village heading west and bends northwards as it cuts a swath through the vale.
Exits: north, east, west.

* HP:Wounded Move:Weak>
*a grim Man* has arrived from the east.

* HP:Wounded Move:Weak>hit *man*

*a grim Man* >>>>>STARTS CASTING<<<<<..

* HP:Wounded Move:Weak>
Eltrax narrates 'meagyn speak for yourself'

* HP:Wounded Move:Weak>
You are too afraid.

* HP:Wounded Move:Weak>
*a grim Man* utters the words 'diesilla barh'
*a grim Man* sends a powerful lightning bolt at you, you stagger from the
impact.
You cleave *a grim Man*'s left hand and tickle it.
*a grim Man* tries to slash you, but your parry is successful.

* HP:Bad Move:Weak *a grim Man*:Fine>flee

You flee head over heels.
Bend in the Old Forest Road
Although the road bends and runs to the north and east, the footfalls of many
men and animals have worn the edges of the road away. What was a sharp bend in
the Old Forest Road is now a gentle curve. In the east, the road leads to a
small Beorning village. In the north, the road continues for a short time
before turning back to the west.
* HP:Bad Move:Fainting>
You flee head over heels.
Old Forest Road
At a meeting of the Old Forest Road and a wide footpath, a large, well-guarded
Beorning settlement has prospered. Completely encased in a wall of trees and
brush, the village gates open to the Old Forest Road. The road leaves the
village heading west and bends northwards as it cuts a swath through the vale.
*a grim Man*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is standing here.
Exits: north, east, west.

* HP:Bad Move:Fainting>n
n

*a grim Man* leaves west.

* HP:Bad Move:Fainting>Wide Path
As the Old Forest Road bends from the east to the south, a footpath intersects
the bend and widens. This blurs the edge of the road with the beginning of the
path, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other. A large settlement
has grown up where the Old Forest Road ends in the south, protecting itself
within a wall of brush and trees.
Exits: north, east, south, west.

* HP:Bad Move:Fainting>Narrowing Path
The earth has been worn bare by the footfalls of traders between the northern
settlement and the village south of here. The path narrows and bends to the
east. It winds in the erratic fashion most footpaths take. The unusual thing
about this path is how narrow it becomes, much thinner than a path travelled
with domesticated animals. The path also lacks wagon tracks. This must be a
true footpath.
A small grasshopper clings to a blade of grass, ready to spring.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
* HP:Bad Move:Weak>
Tramd narrates 'i suck to'
Caren barely hits an angry bee's right wing and shatters it.

* HP:Bad Move:Weak>s
s
You suddenly notice *Deimus the Orc*.
*a grim Man* has arrived from the north.
Winding Faint Path
The path eventually heads north-east, but in an indirect way. At times, the
trail turns away from its intended direction, avoiding a rock here, a hole
there. Despite its meandering, the path remains clear and easy to follow.
Countless footfalls have worn away the vegetation and even in darkness it would
be simple to keep on the trail.
Exits: north, east, south, west.

* HP:Bad Move:Weak>Under the Watchtower
At the base of this massive elm tree, it is almost impossible to see the
watchtower directly overhead. Although it is the topmost part of a man-made
structure, it uses the elm as its main support and uses the leaves as its
camouflage. A careless traveller, attempting to sneak up on this village, would
be in for a nasty surprise when passing this lookout point.
A small grasshopper clings to a blade of grass, ready to spring.
Exits: north, east, south, west.

* HP:Bad Move:Weak>s
At the Gates of Ingrove
The Old Forest Road comes to an abrupt end at this large wall of brush. During
the day, it is obvious where the wall ends and the gates begin because the
good-natured inhabitants of this town leave the gates open. But at night, when
necessity demands more security and prudence, the gates are closed, and it
becomes virtually impossible to discern the end of the wall from the start of
the gates.
* HP:Bad Move:Fainting>e
At the Gates of Ingrove
The Old Forest Road comes to an abrupt end at this large wall of brush. During
the day, it is obvious where the wall ends and the gates begin because the
good-natured inhabitants of this town leave the gates open. But at night, when
necessity demands more security and prudence, the gates are closed, and it
becomes virtually impossible to discern the end of the wall from the start of
the gates.
Exits: north, [east], west.

* HP:Bad Move:Fainting>pick exit e
|Using your lockpicks, you try to pick the lock...

open exit e
/-e
\|/The lock finally yields to your skill.

* HP:Bad Move:Weak>
Ok.

* HP:Bad Move:Weak>Inside the Settlement Walls
The fortified brush walls of this village have a distinctly