###just logged on early morning in Fornost to 10 darkies raiding, link wasn't stable so I hopped on the coach to bree..###* C>
The coachman opens the doors.
Rza steps out of the coach.

* C>enter coach
The coach driver takes your ticket and welcomes you aboard.
Inside the coach

* C>
You see some people loading and unloading packages.

* C>l window
You gaze out of the coach window.

Market Square
You stand under a big red sign which proclaims that you are at the entrance to
the well-known inn called 'The Crown of Arnor', or as people say around these
parts, just 'The Crown'. Some oxcarts have been parked here, and presumably
their drivers are inside enjoying a nice, hot meal.
A timetable for the coach to Tharbad has been nailed on to a wall.
The coach to Bree and Tharbad is here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
Vóniél the Elf, wielding an engraved broadsword, is standing here.
Rza the Half-Elf, wielding a double edged eket, is standing here (Shrouded).
Námo the Ainu, wielding a woodsman's axe, is standing here.

* C>
You see some people loading and unloading packages.
* C>
The coach starts moving towards Bree and Tharbad.
Next stop: Nasty Mewlip Inn.

* C>
Flói narrates 'well dont know'

* C>!
[l window]
You gaze out of the coach window.

Before the Gates of Fornost
The road ends here outside the high, arched gateway that, if entered, would
lead you through the walls and into the old city of Fornost. In ancient times
this was the seat of mighty human warlords until it was besieged and taken by 
the Witchking. Although retaken shortly after, the city lay in ruins after the
fierce battles. It remained in that state for many centuries to come, and only
recently has it found new inhabitants. The Dúnedain have started the slow
process of restoring the city to its former importance and glory.
A long and vicious scourge is coiled on the ground.
The corpse of the young ranger is lying here.
The corpse of the butterfly is lying here.
The corpse of an experienced Dúnadan officer is lying here.
The corpse of a Dúnadan soldier is lying here.
The corpse of an experienced Dúnadan officer is lying here.
The corpse of a Dúnadan soldier is lying here.
The corpse of a Dúnadan soldier is lying here.
The corpse of an experienced Dúnadan officer is lying here.
The butchered corpse of *a Hobbit* is lying here.
A moneybag made of rough leather is lying here.
A metal wall shield rests on the ground.
The corpse of the butterfly is lying here.
The corpse of the young ranger is lying here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*Shadrach the Orc*, wielding a great warsword, is resting here.
*Dragóth the Orc*, wielding a great warsword, is standing here.
*Diamonium the Orc*, wielding an engraved broadsword,
*an Orc*, wielding a war mattock, is standing here.
*Shake the Orc*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is standing here.
*an Orc*, wielding a heavy morningstar, is standing here.
*Iranon the Black Númenórean*, wielding a dark broadsword, is standing here.
*an Orc*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is standing here.
*Wry the Orc*, wielding an engraved broadsword, is standing here.
*a Man*, wielding a dark broadsword, is standing here.

* C>
Relim narrates 'of course'

The coach has arrived in Bree.

###went afk at sppi to get breakfast###

* C>
Valamir narrates 'orc died '
* C>pk
|   1,  0%,  #Morris                   |   1,  0%, #

  * C>stat
OB: 141%, DB: 23%, PB: 44%, Armour: 93%. Wimpy: 354. Mood: aggressive.
Needed: 92,745 xp, 0 tp. Wp: 3. Gold: 10. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- novoid

###1 wp and trophy from seeing an orc out the coach window =/###