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You are a male Silvan.
You are 76 years, 10 months and 8 days old.
You have played 8 days, 4 hrs (real time). Session: 1 hr.
This ranks you as the Elven Ranger (level 36).
You are six feet two and weigh eleven stone and eleven pounds.
Perception: vision 50, hearing -10, smell -25. Alertness: normal.
You must have been sent to Arda to free it from the sorrows that weigh upon it.
You are welcome in Bree, Fornost, the Grey Havens, Lorien, Rivendell and Tharbad.
Your equipment weighs ninety-three pounds. Heavy, but we will manage...
Your base abilities are: Str:20 Int:10 Wis:8 Dex:17 Con:18 Wil:13 Per:12.
Offensive Bonus: 102%, Dodging Bonus: 46%, Parrying Bonus: 100%.
Your armour provides an average protection of 85%.
You have 396/396 hit, 61/61 mana, and 150/150 movement points.
Your mood is wimpy. 
You will flee if your hit points go below 150.
You have scored 15,995,159 experience points and you have 187,190 travel points.
Your campaign on behalf of the armies of the West has become legendary.
You need 521,841 exp. points and 0 travel points to reach the next level.
You have 635 lauren coins and 55 busc pennies.
You are speaking Westron.
You will climb if necessary.
You are affected by:
- strength
- bless
- noquit
- novoid

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You are using:
<wielded>            an ornate, steel-shafted warhammer
<worn as shield>     a bejewelled shield (flawless)
<worn on head>       a white chain mail coif (flawless)
<worn on body>       a fine chain mail shirt (flawless)
<worn about body>    a forest green cloak (flawless)
<worn on arms>       a pair of white chain mail sleeves (flawless)
<worn on hands>      a thin pair of metal gauntlets (flawless)
<worn on legs>       a fine pair of chain mail leggings (flawless)
<worn on feet>       a pair of iron-shod boots (flawless)
<worn on neck>       a pale blue stone
<worn on neck>       a necklace
<worn on wrist>      a keyring with a set of lock picks
<worn on finger>     a sapphire ring
<worn on finger>     an icy ring
<worn on back>       a leather backpack
<worn as belt>       a gleaming belt
<worn on belt>       a water skin
<worn on belt>       a gem-inlaid knife (flawless)
<worn on belt>       a sable pouch
<worn on belt>       a small pouch
<worn on belt>       a red ruby; it has a soft glowing aura

### Then suddenly while I'm admiring my sexy self... ###
*an Orc* has arrived from the east.

*an Orc* closes the rottendoor.
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You pound *an Orc*'s body very hard and tickle it.
*an Orc* strongly smites your left leg and tickles it.

![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Fine>


*an Orc* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.
*an Orc* begins some strange incantations...

*an Orc* sends a powerful lightning bolt at you, you stagger back from the impact.
*an Orc* begins some strange incantations...

*an Orc* sends a powerful lightning bolt at you, you stagger back from the impact.
Your head stops stinging.
![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Fine>


Your bash at *an Orc* sends him sprawling.
![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Fine>smi
You smile happily.

You pound *an Orc*'s right foot extremely hard.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!
![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Fine> exa *orc*
You see nothing special about him.
*an Orc* seems to have:- a light wound at the leg (clean)
*an Orc* has a few scratches.
*an Orc* is using:
<wielded two-handed> a great warsword (flawless)
<worn on forearm>    a metal buckler (flawless)
<worn on head>       a blood-encrusted helm (flawless)
<worn on body>       a white chain mail jerkin (flawless)
<worn about body>    a fine grey cloak (flawless)
<worn on arms>       a pair of plate vambraces (flawless)
<worn on hands>      a pair of ring mail gloves (flawless)
<worn on legs>       a pair of plate greaves (flawless)
<worn on feet>       a black pair of padded boots (flawless)
<worn on finger>     a copper ring
<worn on back>       a leather backpack
<worn across back>   an embellished longbow
<worn as belt>       a studded leather belt
<worn on belt>       a butcher's cleaver (unavailing)
<worn on belt>       a fragrant-smelling bag
<worn on belt>       a water skin
<worn on belt>       a sable pouch
<worn on belt>       a laced quiver

![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Fine>
You pound *an Orc*'s body extremely hard.
*an Orc* seems to have recovered his senses.

![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Hurt>
*an Orc* tries to smite you, but your parry is successful.

*an Orc* opens the rottendoor.
Your bash at *an Orc* sends him sprawling.
![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Hurt>
Ok.

![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Hurt>
You pound *an Orc*'s head very hard.

You pound *an Orc*'s head extremely hard.
![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Hurt>
Bash someone already bashed? Aren't we funny?

*an Orc* seems to have recovered his senses.
![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Hurt>

Your bash at *an Orc* sends him sprawling.
![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Hurt> sc
No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
You pound *an Orc*'s right hand extremely hard.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!

You pound *an Orc*'s left foot extremely hard and shatter it.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!

![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Wounded>
It's already closed!

*an Orc* seems to have recovered his senses.
You pound *an Orc*'s head extremely hard and shatter it.
![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Wounded>


Your bash at *an Orc* sends him sprawling.
![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Bad> 
It's already closed!

![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Bad> 
It's already closed!
You pound *an Orc* left foot extremely hard and shatter it.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!

![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Awful> 
It's already closed!

![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Awful> 
You pound *an Orc*'s right leg extremely hard and shatter it.
It's already closed!
*an Orc* seems to have recovered his senses.
*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Awful> 
It's already closed!

*an Orc* panics, and attempts to flee.
*an Orc* opens the rottendoor.
![ CW HP:Fine *an Orc*:Awful> 
Ok.
You pound *an Orc*'s body extremely hard and shatter it.
*an Orc* is stunned but will probably die soon.

You pound *an Orc*'s head extremely hard and shatter it.
You feel more experienced.
Your blood freezes as you hear *an Orc*'s death cry.
*an Orc* has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.