The Hidden Island
After the fall of Númenor only some of the shores that were once colonized
remained property of the 'pure blooded' as the fierce Black Númenóreans called
themselves.
You are standing in one of those places and the landscape reminds you of
Eru's wrath and the days of the Fall. Where once stood the glorious purple
temples for the Black Lord's worship, dark ruins fester like wounds upon the
land. But, who knows, some power might still hide through the shadows of the
past...
A large bonfire is burning here.
A large bulletin board, entitled "Númenórean Chronicles", is mounted here.
Exits: east.
!#>inf
You are a male Black Númenórean.
You are 42 years old. It's your birthday today!
You have played no time (real time). Session: 17 secs.
This ranks you as Azgarphîr the Black Númenórean Apprentice (level 1).
You are six feet tall and weigh thirteen stone and nine pounds.
Perception: vision 40, hearing -37, smell -70. Alertness: normal.
You are evil, you could be a decent follower of Sauron.
Your equipment weighs nothing. Peanuts.
Your base abilities are: Str:13 Int:19 Wis:16 Dex:9 Con:12 Wil:17 Per:10.
Offensive Bonus: 5%, Dodging Bonus: 9%, Parrying Bonus: 0%.
You are not wearing any armour.
You have 31/31 hit, 121/121 mana, and 105/105 movement points.
Your mood is wimpy. 
You will fight to the death.
You have scored 1 experience points and you have 0 travel points.
You are not known for any acts of war.
You need 524 exp. points and 195 travel points to reach the next level.
You have 0 copper.
You are speaking Morbeth.
!#>cha wimpy 10
Wimpy set to: 10
!#>eq
You are using:
Nothing.
!#>who a
Ainur
-----
 [ M] Kalev  (Idle)

1 player on.
!#>pray kit please
You send your prayer to the Ainur.
!#>e
The Crypt
You find yourself in the ancient crypt of a Númenórean prince. Glyphs are
etched into the walls, still clear after so many years. The carvings depict
the struggle of the proud Númenóreans against the deathless Elves and Valar.
The defeat of Ar-Pharazôn's fleet and the diminution of Sauron's power is
also portrayed, with the aims of the surviving people set on complete revenge
over all of Arda. On the floor itself there are broken pieces of weapons and
armour strewn about. Perhaps with some luck, a clever adventurer might find
something still of use. Above, dark waters leak through into the crypt.
A large sack is on the ground.
A loaf of bread has been left here.
A loaf of bread has been left here.
A loaf of bread has been left here.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
Water drips slowly into a grey, still pool.
A large sack is on the ground.
Exits: west.
Someone smiles at you as you receive some basic equipment.
![>pray thanks
You send your prayer to the Ainur.
![>inv
You are carrying:
a torch
a torch
a musty loaf of bread
a musty loaf of bread
a musty loaf of bread
a quiver
a shortbow
a fortune-cookie
a fortune-cookie
a cup
a large sack
a piece of raw meat
![>wear bow
You awkwardly wield a shortbow, ready to defend yourself.
![>wear quiver
You put a quiver over your shoulder.
![>reveal lantern
You start to search for a lantern.
You found a lantern.
![>reveal shield
You start to search for a shield.
You found a small wooden shield.
![>reveal dagger
You start to search for a dagger.
You found a dagger.
![>inv
You are carrying:
a dagger (flawless)
a small wooden shield (satisfactory)
a lantern
a torch
a torch
a musty loaf of bread
a musty loaf of bread
a musty loaf of bread
a fortune-cookie
a fortune-cookie
a cup
a large sack
a piece of raw meat
![>wear dagger
You are already holding too much.
![>wear shield
You fasten a small wooden shield on your arm, becoming very impressive.
![>reveal belt
You start to search for a belt.
You found a plain leather belt.
![>wear belt
![>
You wear a plain leather belt about your waist.
![>reveal knife
You start to search for a knife.
You found a butcher knife.
![>eq
You are using:
<held>               a shortbow
<worn as shield>     a small wooden shield (satisfactory)
<worn across back>   a quiver
<worn as belt>       a plain leather belt
![>draw dagger
You hang a shortbow across your back.
You awkwardly wield a dagger, ready to defend yourself.
![>wear knife
You fasten a butcher knife on your belt.
![>reveal lantern
You start to search for a lantern.
You found a lantern.
![>wear lantern
You fasten a lantern on your belt.
You light a lantern.
![>inv
You are carrying:
a lantern
a torch
a torch
a musty loaf of bread
a musty loaf of bread
a musty loaf of bread
a fortune-cookie
a fortune-cookie
a cup
a large sack
a piece of raw meat
![>inf
You are a male Black Númenórean.
You are 42 years old. It's your birthday today!
You have played no time (real time). Session: 2 mins.
This ranks you as Azgarphîr the Black Númenórean Apprentice (level 1).
You are six feet tall and weigh thirteen stone and nine pounds.
Perception: vision 40, hearing 20, smell 5. Alertness: normal.
You are evil, you could be a decent follower of Sauron.
Your equipment weighs twenty-eight pounds. A tad uncomfortable, but no problem.
Your base abilities are: Str:13 Int:19 Wis:16 Dex:9 Con:12 Wil:17 Per:10.
Offensive Bonus: 8%, Dodging Bonus: 9%, Parrying Bonus: 7%.
You are not wearing any armour.
You have 31/31 hit, 121/121 mana, and 105/105 movement points.
Your mood is wimpy. 
You will flee if your hit points go below 10.
You have scored 1 experience points and you have 0 travel points.
You are not known for any acts of war.
You need 524 exp. points and 195 travel points to reach the next level.
You have 4 silver pennies and 85 copper pennies.
You are speaking Morbeth.
![>eq
You are using:
<wielded>            a dagger (flawless)
<worn as shield>     a small wooden shield (satisfactory)
<worn on back>       a shortbow
<worn across back>   a quiver
<worn as belt>       a plain leather belt
<worn on belt>       a butcher knife (satisfactory)
<worn on belt>       a lantern; it is lit
![>w
The Hidden Island
After the fall of Númenor only some of the shores that were once colonized
remained property of the 'pure blooded' as the fierce Black Númenóreans called
themselves.
You are standing in one of those places and the landscape reminds you of
Eru's wrath and the days of the Fall. Where once stood the glorious purple
temples for the Black Lord's worship, dark ruins fester like wounds upon the
land. But, who knows, some power might still hide through the shadows of the
past...
A large bonfire is burning here.
A large bulletin board, entitled "Númenórean Chronicles", is mounted here.
Exits: east.
!#>sc
31/31 hits, 121/121 mana, and 104/105 moves.
!#>cha l
You have the following knowledge in these languages:
   80   Westron             
   80   Adûnaic             
  100 * Morbeth             
!#>cha l adunaic
Very well, you now speak Adûnaic.
!#>map
           Map of Nearby Zones
      -----------------------------
     |:~***~R:*      ??            |
     |    ::         ?             |
     |    ::         ?             |
     |    ~:         ?             |
     |    *                        |
     |    ~                        |
     |    ^        ??              |
     |   ~^^^    *??    X          |
     |  *^MM^? **C*?               |
     |~~~   ^:*:::*?               |
     |~:    :                      |
     |:     :                      |
     |:     *                      |
     |    ***                      |
     |^  **                        |
      -----------------------------
!#>pray
You kneel down and worship the Dark Lord.
You are frozen to death by the might of the unnamable power you summoned.
!#>
In response to your plea, you feel your soul probed by a scrutinising Red Eye.
At once your body is engulfed within the Black Lord's will and there is nothing
left but a consuming darkness...
!#>
The pain stops, your vision clears and you realize that you are elsewhere.
On a Cliff
You struggle to climb your way up the side of the cliff. 
You can see far in all
directions. To the east, you see big mountains, and southward you see rocky
plains and even some small trees. There is a ridge to the north of you.
However, you notice more cliffs to the west if you decide to go that way,
or you can go down again.
Exits: north, west, down.
*<>map
           Map of Nearby Zones
      -----------------------------
     |                  :*?        |
     |                  :*         |
     |          ^ ^ZXO  ::         |
     |    W   ~*~^^^^^::~          |
     |   ****:*~      ::A          |
     |=:~***~R:*      ??           |
     |     ::         ?            |
     |     ::         ?            |
     |     ~:         ?            |
     |     *                       |
     |     ~                       |
     |     ^        ??             |
     |    ~^^^    *??    N         |
     |   *^MM^? **C*?              |
     | ~~~   ^:*:::*?              |
      -----------------------------
*<>d
Bottom of a Cliff
You find yourself at the bottom of a big cliff. At first, this appears to be
a dead end. There are many big rocks here and it seems possible to climb up the
side of the cliff. 
You may, however, leave this place and go back to the path
to the south.
Exits: south, up.
*<>s
Pebbled Path
You are walking on a stony path. Here you can see stones, boulders and pebbles
of every conceivable size and shape. The path is difficult to walk upon. 
You 
see a cliff to the north of you.
Exits: north, east.
*<>e
Pebbled Path
You are walking on a stony path. Here you can see stones, boulder and pebbles
of every conceivable size and shape. The path is difficult to walk upon. Here,
the path splits east-west.
Exits: east, south, west.
*<>s
Pebbled Path
You are walking carefully on a stony path. Here you can see stones, boulders
and pebbles of every conceivable size and shape. The path is difficult to
walk upon. To the west you see a large rising mountain, and you notice the 
snowy peaks through the haze. 
You can continue on the path and move further
south, or you can return north.
A huge warg is here, moving in for the kill.
A huge warg is here, moving in for the kill.
A huge warg is here, moving in for the kill.
Exits: north, south.
A huge warg hits your left hand hard and shatters it.
That really HURT!
*< HP:Hurt a huge warg:Healthy>
A huge warg says 'I will hunt you until you're dead, Azgarphîr!' in Morbeth.
A huge warg hits your body hard and shatters it.
That really HURT!
You are wracked with overwhelming PAIN!
*< HP:Bad a huge warg:Healthy>
A huge warg says 'I will hunt you until you're dead, Azgarphîr!' in Morbeth.
A huge warg hits your right leg very hard and shatters it.

You are dead! Sorry...

o# HP:Awful>fle   
Alas, you realize that yet again the mighty knowledge of drowned Númenor has
been lost... Despair settles on you.
Your heart feels lighter.
!# HP:Awful Mana:Burning>fle
Nah... 
You feel too relaxed to do that..
!# HP:Awful Mana:Burning>sigh
You sigh.
!# HP:Awful Mana:Burning>l
The Hidden Island
After the fall of Númenor only some of the shores that were once colonized
remained property of the 'pure blooded' as the fierce Black Númenóreans called
themselves.
You are standing in one of those places and the landscape reminds you of
Eru's wrath and the days of the Fall. Where once stood the glorious purple
temples for the Black Lord's worship, dark ruins fester like wounds upon the
land. But, who knows, some power might still hide through the shadows of the
past...
A large bonfire is burning here.
A large bulletin board, entitled "Númenórean Chronicles", is mounted here.
!# HP:Awful Mana:Burning>sl
You go to sleep.
o# HP:Awful Mana:Burning>
Now you feel strong enough to return to Arda.
o# HP:Wounded>sc
31/31 hits, 121/121 mana, and 105/105 moves.
o#>wa
st
You wake, and sit up.
!#>
You stand up.
!#>e
The Crypt
You find yourself in the ancient crypt of a Númenórean prince. Glyphs are
etched into the walls, still clear after so many years. The carvings depict
the struggle of the proud Númenóreans against the deathless Elves and Valar.
The defeat of Ar-Pharazôn's fleet and the diminution of Sauron's power is
also portrayed, with the aims of the surviving people set on complete revenge
over all of Arda. On the floor itself there are broken pieces of weapons and
armour strewn about. Perhaps with some luck, a clever adventurer might find
something still of use. Above, dark waters leak through into the crypt.
A large sack is on the ground.
A loaf of bread has been left here.
A loaf of bread has been left here.
A loaf of bread has been left here.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
Water drips slowly into a grey, still pool.
A large sack is on the ground.
Exits: west.
![>reveal dagger
You start to search for a dagger.
You found a dagger.
![>reveal dagger
You start to search for a dagger.
![>eat bread
You eat the bread.
You are full.
![>dr water
You drink the water.
You are not thirsty anymore.
![>reveal bow
You start to search for a bow.
You found a shortbow.
![>reveal quiver
You start to search for a quiver.
You found a quiver.
![>reveal torch
You start to search for a torch.
You found a torch.
![>reveal arrow
You start to search for an arrow.
You found an arrow.
![>reveal arrow
You start to search for an arrow.
You found an arrow.
![>reveal arrow
You start to search for an arrow.
You found an arrow.
![>reveal arrow
You start to search for an arrow.
You found an arrow.
![>reveal arrow
You start to search for an arrow.
You found an arrow.
![>reveal arrow
You start to search for an arrow.
You found an arrow.
![>reveal arrow
You start to search for an arrow.
You found an arrow.
![>reveal arrow
You start to search for an arrow.
You found an arrow.
![>reveal arrow
You start to search for an arrow.
You didn't find an arrow hidden here.
![>reveal torch
You start to search for a torch.
You found a torch.
![>wear bow
You awkwardly wield a shortbow, ready to defend yourself.
![>wear quiver
You put a quiver over your shoulder.
![>wear torch
You hold a torch.
You light a torch.
![>reveal cup
You start to search for a cup.
You found a cup.
![>put all.arrow quiver
l 
You put an arrow in a quiver.
You put an arrow in a quiver.
You put an arrow in a quiver.
You put an arrow in a quiver.
You put an arrow in a quiver.
You put an arrow in a quiver.
You put an arrow in a quiver.
You put an arrow in a quiver.
![>look in quiver
quiver (used) : 
eight arrows
![>reveal shield
You start to search for a shield.
You didn't find a shield hidden here.
![>reveal knife
You start to search for a knife.
You found a butcher knife.
![>reveal lantern
You start to search for a lantern.
You didn't find a lantern hidden here.
![>reveal belt
You start to search for a belt.
You found a plain leather belt.
![>wear belt
You wear a plain leather belt about your waist.
![>wear knife
You fasten a butcher knife on your belt.
![>w
The Hidden Island
After the fall of Númenor only some of the shores that were once colonized
remained property of the 'pure blooded' as the fierce Black Númenóreans called
themselves.
You are standing in one of those places and the landscape reminds you of
Eru's wrath and the days of the Fall. Where once stood the glorious purple
temples for the Black Lord's worship, dark ruins fester like wounds upon the
land. But, who knows, some power might still hide through the shadows of the
past...
A large bonfire is burning here.
A large bulletin board, entitled "Númenórean Chronicles", is mounted here.
Exits: east.
!#>pray
You kneel down and worship the Dark Lord.
You are frozen to death by the might of the unnamable power you summoned.
!#>
In response to your plea, you feel your soul probed by a scrutinising Red Eye.
At once your body is engulfed within the Black Lord's will and there is nothing
left but a consuming darkness...
!#>
The pain stops, your vision clears and you realize that you are elsewhere.
The Barren Plains
This place is completely surrounded by vast distances of plains, with
mountains to the north and east, and at some great distance to the south.
Little can be seen to the west, as the plains roll out of sight, except for an
occasional glimmer of green and brown against the stark skyline.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*.>map
           Map of Nearby Zones
      -----------------------------
     |B:::~:::::=:~***~R:*      ?? |
     |:              ::         ?  |
     |:              ::         ?  |
     |:              ~:         ?  |
     |               *             |
     |               ~             |
     |               ^        ??   |
     |:             X^^^    *??    |
     |*~:          *^MM^? **C*?    |
     |  ::%::    ~~~   ^:*:::*?    |
     |   T%::::::~:    :           |
     |          ::     :           |
     |          ::     *           |
     |          *    ***           |
     |          :^  **             |
      -----------------------------
*.>eq
You are using:
<held>               a shortbow
<held>               a torch; it is lit
<worn across back>   a quiver
<worn as belt>       a plain leather belt
<worn on belt>       a butcher knife (worn)
*.>e
The Barren Plains
Far off to the east, a thin stream of water makes its way through a gap
between the mountains and collects into a wide and dark pool.  The mountains
that the water divides spread like sweeping arms in an arc to the north and
south, some distance away.  These plains extend out of sight to the west.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*.>s
A Faint Trail
Passing from east to west along the stream to the south, this faint trail is
sometimes hidden from view beneath the heavy silt that blankets the area; at
times it seems to simply vanish.  Plains extend out of sight to the north.
Exits: north, =east=, south, =west=.
*+>s
The Dark Stream
The water of this stream runs cool and slow, but it is somewhat deep.  Flowing
with the curvature of the land to the southwest, the water is cloudy with silt
and mud which is blown into the water from the surrounding plains.  Aside
from the sound of water lapping against stones, and the wind drifting across
the area, this place can be rather quiet.
A brook trout is here, swimming in the current.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*%>s
A Small, Grassy Plain
Shaded at most times of the day by the taller mountains to the south and east,
this small beach boasts several healthy clumps of grass.  With a stream
passing to the west to supply water, and some abundance of grass growing in
patches here, it is possible that some wildlife exists in this area.
A fallow deer is grazing peacefully here.
A fallow deer is grazing peacefully here.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*.>s
Above the Cliff
Rising above a narrow beach to the west as a steep cliff face, down which an
occasional rock is prone to fall, this mount looks down on a stream that
flows by silently below to the north and west.  Other mountains reach off to
the south and east, while the distant north is flat and plain.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*f>s
The Low Hills
From these low peaks, which mark the southwestern corner of a small group of
hills, a short stretch of a a stream lies within view to the west. A small
plain extends to the south, and rising mountains dominate the view to the
east.
A large rabbit looks peacefully at you, ready to dart away.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*(>s
Rocky Landscape
The land on this plateau is littered with reddish boulders, with very little
vegetation having gained a foothold.  The area seems quite dry - whatever
rain falls here must quickly drain away from the rocky hillsides.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
It suddenly starts to rain.
*('>s
Sparse Forest
A few hardy pines have managed to take root in the rocky soil. The ground
is still littered with large hunks of reddish rock that appears to have
washed down from the rugged landscape to the northeast. A small rivulet of
water winds out of the hills to the east, and flows almost unnoticed through
the rocks until it drains away to the west. To the northwest, the thin
forest continues.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*('>s
Hills above the Hollin Road
The hills end almost abruptly, coming to a halt at a steep slope overlooking
a valley to the south. There is a road - apparently an ancient one - running
alongside a streambed upward toward the head of the valley among the hills
to the east. To the northwest, a few gnarled pine trees have managed to
take root, and they form the outskirts of a sparse forest.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*('>s
Sharp Bend in the Hollin Road
The road bends sharply from west to south here, passing between the streambed
of the Sirannon and the steep valley wall. The Sirannon has been reduced to
a trickle - in many places barely enough to dampen the rocks. The valley
continues a good distance to the southeast, and at its head the ancient
Gates of Moria should be found.
Exits: north, =south=, =west=.
*+'>s
Hollin Road
The road follows the course where the Sirannon once flowed. The land rises
steeply to the east, and the road climbs through a series of loops to
the level of the top of the Stair Falls, which once merrily cascaded down
a rock cliff to the southeast. The Sirannon is almost non-existent, so it
is safe to walk out to the foot of the falls.
Exits: =north=, =east=, south, west.
*+'>e
Moving up the slope is really hard.
Hollin Road
The Hollin Road to the west descends in a series of loops to the level of the
lower valley floor. To the south, it approaches the area around the top of
the Stair Falls, and the presumably continues onward towards Durin's Gate.
The road here is littered with debris that has washed down from the steep
ridge to the north over the long years, but it is still in fairly good
shape after long centuries of neglect.
Exits: =south=, =west=, up.
*+'>s
Moving up the slope is really hard.
End of the Hollin Road
The ancient stones of the Hollin Road march into the depths of the dark lake
to the south - the water has risen to cover it completely. A narrow strip of
dry land hugs the northern shore of the lake, nestled between the dark water
and the steep cliffs of the northern edge of the valley. It appears that 
the dry land continues for quite awhile - perhaps even to the grey cliffs
of the Walls of Moria.
A ferocious warg is here, snarling angrily.
A ferocious warg is here, snarling angrily.
A ferocious warg is here, snarling angrily.
Exits: =north=, east, south.
*+'>e

A ferocious warg strongly hits your body and shatters it.
That really HURT!
You try to hit a ferocious warg, but it parries successfully.
*+' HP:Hurt a ferocious warg:Healthy>No way! 
You are fighting for your life!
A ferocious warg says 'I will hunt you until you're dead, Azgarphîr!' in Morbeth.
*+' HP:Hurt a ferocious warg:Healthy>fle
PANIC! 
You can't quit the fight!
*+' HP:Hurt a ferocious warg:Healthy>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! 
You couldn't escape!
*+' HP:Hurt a ferocious warg:Healthy>
A ferocious warg joins a ferocious warg's fight.
A ferocious warg hits your right foot and shatters it.
*+' HP:Hurt a ferocious warg:Healthy>
A ferocious warg says 'I will hunt you until you're dead, Azgarphîr!' in Morbeth.
*+' HP:Hurt a ferocious warg:Healthy>
A ferocious warg joins a ferocious warg's fight.
A ferocious warg hits your left arm hard and shatters it.
That really HURT!
You are wracked with overwhelming PAIN!
*+' HP:Awful a ferocious warg:Healthy>
A ferocious warg says 'I will hunt you until you're dead, Azgarphîr!' in Morbeth.
You flee head over heels.
You flee east.
Stagnant Creek
The narrow strip of dry land along the northern rim of the lake is cut here
by a green and stagnant creek. The creek extends a short way into the 
northern wall of the valley, but it's source must be underground, for there
is no water flowing from the high ridges above. The creek is shallow where
it enters the lake - no more than ankle-deep at its edges, so it presents
no serious obstacle.
Exits: south, west.
*.' HP:Awful>s
A Narrow Stretch of Dry Land
If the water level in the lake to the south and west were just a few inches
higher, this narrow strip of dry land would not exist at all. As it is, the
ground is often soggy, and in many places debris from the deteriorating
cliffs of the northern edge of the valley almost blocks it. The Walls of
Moria are quite close - their smooth, featureless cliffs clearly visible
throughout the day.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*(' HP:Awful>e
A Narrow Stretch of Dry Land
This narrow stretch of dry land is hemmed between tall grey cliffs to the
east and an ominously dark lake to the west. The ground is littered with
fallen rocks and boulders, making it difficult to traverse. In the shallows
of the lake, rotting stumps and boughs are all that remain of a once regal
grove of holly trees.
Exits: south, west.
*(' HP:Awful>e
Alas, you cannot go that way...
*(' HP:Awful>stat
OB: -1%, M_OB: 18%, DB: 9%, PB: 0%, Armour: 0%. Wimpy: 10. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 524 xp, 40 tp. Gold: 0. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- panic
- noquit
*(' HP:Awful>s
e
Under a Grey Stone Cliff
Dark and silent, the smooth grey cliffs rise from the water of the lake,
looming overhead with a forbidding solemnity. The cliffside to the east is
smooth and unbroken by any seam or crack. A narrow strip of dry land clings
to the base of the cliff - cluttered with fallen rock and rubble, it provides
a means of skirting the dark lake to the west.
A pair of tall, slender holly trees stand by the grey walls.
Exits: north, west.
*(' HP:Awful>
Alas, you cannot go that way...
*(' HP:Awful>sc
2/31 hits, 121/121 mana, and 79/105 moves.
*(' HP:Awful>rest
You sit down and rest your tired bones.
*(' HP:Awful>cha l           
*(' HP:Awful>l
Under a Grey Stone Cliff
Dark and silent, the smooth grey cliffs rise from the water of the lake,
looming overhead with a forbidding solemnity. The cliffside to the east is
smooth and unbroken by any seam or crack. A narrow strip of dry land clings
to the base of the cliff - cluttered with fallen rock and rubble, it provides
a means of skirting the dark lake to the west.
A pair of tall, slender holly trees stand by the grey walls.
*(' HP:Awful>sc
3/31 hits, 121/121 mana, and 83/105 moves.
*(' HP:Awful>inf
You are a male Black Númenórean.
You are 42 years old. It's your birthday today!
You have played no time (real time). Session: 10 mins.
This ranks you as Azgarphîr the Black Númenórean Apprentice (level 1).
You are six feet tall and weigh thirteen stone and nine pounds.
Perception: vision 25, hearing -17, smell -50. Alertness: normal.
You are evil, you could be a decent follower of Sauron.
Your equipment weighs thirteen pounds. A tad uncomfortable, but no problem.
Your base abilities are: Str:13 Int:19 Wis:16 Dex:9 Con:12 Wil:17 Per:10.
Offensive Bonus: 18%, Dodging Bonus: -41%, Parrying Bonus: 0%.
You are not wearing any armour.
You have 3/31 hit, 121/121 mana, and 85/105 movement points.
Your mood is wimpy. 
You will flee if your hit points go below 10.
You have scored 1 experience points and you have 159 travel points.
You are not known for any acts of war.
You need 524 exp. points and 36 travel points to reach the next level.
You have 0 copper.
You are speaking Adûnaic.

You are subjected to the following temporary effects:
- panic
- noquit
*(' HP:Awful>inv
You are carrying:
a cup
a torch
a dagger (worn)
*(' HP:Bad>st
You stop resting, and stand up.
*(' HP:Bad>w
You need to swim to go there.
*(' HP:Bad>w
s 
You need to swim to go there.
*(' HP:Bad>s
Alas, you cannot go that way...
*(' HP:Bad>n
w A Narrow Stretch of Dry Land
This narrow stretch of dry land is hemmed between tall grey cliffs to the
east and an ominously dark lake to the west. The ground is littered with
fallen rocks and boulders, making it difficult to traverse. In the shallows
of the lake, rotting stumps and boughs are all that remain of a once regal
grove of holly trees.
Exits: south, west.
*(' HP:Bad>w
A Narrow Stretch of Dry Land
If the water level in the lake to the south and west were just a few inches
higher, this narrow strip of dry land would not exist at all. As it is, the
ground is often soggy, and in many places debris from the deteriorating
cliffs of the northern edge of the valley almost blocks it. The Walls of
Moria are quite close - their smooth, featureless cliffs clearly visible
throughout the day.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*(' HP:Bad>w
s 
You need to swim to go there.
*(' HP:Bad>s
You need to swim to go there.
*(' HP:Bad>n
w
Stagnant Creek
The narrow strip of dry land along the northern rim of the lake is cut here
by a green and stagnant creek. The creek extends a short way into the 
northern wall of the valley, but it's source must be underground, for there
is no water flowing from the high ridges above. The creek is shallow where
it enters the lake - no more than ankle-deep at its edges, so it presents
no serious obstacle.
Exits: south, west.
*.' HP:Bad>End of the Hollin Road
The ancient stones of the Hollin Road march into the depths of the dark lake
to the south - the water has risen to cover it completely. A narrow strip of
dry land hugs the northern shore of the lake, nestled between the dark water
and the steep cliffs of the northern edge of the valley. It appears that 
the dry land continues for quite awhile - perhaps even to the grey cliffs
of the Walls of Moria.
A ferocious warg is here, snarling angrily.
A ferocious warg is here, snarling angrily.
A ferocious warg is here, snarling angrily.
Exits: =north=, east, south.
*+' HP:Bad>s
You need to swim to go there.
*+' HP:Bad>w

A ferocious warg hits your right hand very hard and shatters it.
You are mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.
o+ HP:Dying a ferocious warg:Healthy>n 
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
o+ HP:Dying a ferocious warg:Healthy>n
f 
You are in a pretty bad shape, unable to do anything!
o+ HP:Dying a ferocious warg:Healthy>f 
You feel a strong ache there!

You are dead! Sorry...

o# HP:Awful>
Alas, you realize that yet again the mighty knowledge of drowned Númenor has
been lost... Despair settles on you.
Your heart feels lighter.
!# HP:Awful Mana:Burning>sob
You let out a deep-throated sob, testament of your endless suffering.
!# HP:Awful Mana:Burning>l
The Hidden Island
After the fall of Númenor only some of the shores that were once colonized
remained property of the 'pure blooded' as the fierce Black Númenóreans called
themselves.
You are standing in one of those places and the landscape reminds you of
Eru's wrath and the days of the Fall. Where once stood the glorious purple
temples for the Black Lord's worship, dark ruins fester like wounds upon the
land. But, who knows, some power might still hide through the shadows of the
past...
A large bonfire is burning here.
A large bulletin board, entitled "Númenórean Chronicles", is mounted here.
!# HP:Awful Mana:Burning>rest
You are already resting.
!# HP:Bad Mana:Burning>quit