* HP:Fine>e
A Dark Tunnel
The tunnel suddenly grows smaller and more oppressive. 
You find yourself
having to squeeze by some narrow places and bend your head beneath the
low hanging roof. The air is full of strange currents and odours.
Echo is standing here.
Exits: North West.
Grog has arrived from the west.
*Butter the Dwarf* has arrived from the west.
*Elle the Sindarin Elf* has arrived from the west.
*Arte the Beorning Man* has arrived from the west.
*Reivax the Noldorin Elf* has arrived from the west.
*a Half-Elf* has arrived from the west.

* HP:Fine>
Echo leaves west.
*Butter the Dwarf* cleaves your left leg extremely hard.

* HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>*Arte the Beorning Man* quickly approaches, tr
ying to slash you.
No way! 
You are fighting for your life!

* HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Arte the Beorning Man* slashes your head extremely hard.

* HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
You try to crush *Butter the Dwarf*, but he parries successfully.

* HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>f
PANIC! 
You can't quit the fight!

* HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>f

Grog leaves west.

* HP:Fine *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Butter the Dwarf* cleaves your body extremely hard.

* HP:Hurt *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!

* HP:Hurt *Butter the Dwarf*:Fine>f

*a Half-Elf* utters the word 'pabraw'
*a Half-Elf* raises his voice and calls great pain upon you.
That really HURT!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Reivax the Noldorin Elf* utters the word 'yufzbarr'
*Reivax the Noldorin Elf* throws a fireball at you, death is immediate.

You are dead! Sorry...


o HP:Awful>Nah... 
You feel too relaxed to do that..

o HP:Awful>

# ok, I was only level 9, but that was still at least a 150 hp harm
# by my estimation.  In warrens.