//I had been fighting Human and Elf earlier. Useless and excessive 
text.
//So I'll cut to the kill.

Rago chats, 'human and elf coming'

>lath Ends Before a Cliff Face    Exits are: N S
A pair of yellow cotton gloves lies discarded on the ground.
A pair of pants made of yellow cotton lies in a crumpled heap on the 
ground.
A hood made of yellow cotton lies discarded on the ground.
A rusty metal lever is here, poking through the thick ivy on the rock.
Cano is riding on a black warg.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.

>
Rago chats, 'must die.'

>n
Inside a Dark Tunnel    Exits are: S W

#variable targ elf
#   $targ is now set to {elf}.
>w
w
w
Crude Paintings in the Dark Tunnel    Exits are: E W
Yaysra chats, 'hehe'rem blade
wield ornate
two
>rem shield
two
ber
Along the Dark Tunnel    Exits are: E W

>In a Dark, Wet Tunnel    Exits are: #N# E
>In a Dark, Wet Tunnel    Exits are: #N# E

>You stop using a shadowy blade.

>You wield a heavy, ornate scimitar.
This weapon seems too heavy for one hand

>You can not wield a weapon in two hands while wearing a shield.

>n

Yaysra chats, 'we nuke human?'

>You stop using a fine, silver shield.

>You wielded your weapon with both hands.

>You are now employing berserk tactics.

>
Kirt chats, 'i need a hitting weapon if you want me to do any damage 
:-P'

>
Kirt chats, 'pref a scourge'

>Small Clearing Before a Rocky Outcrop    Exits are: N S W
A rusty metal lever is here, poking through the thick ivy on the rock.
Rago the Uruk-Hai is standing here.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
Kirt the Uruk-Hai is standing here.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
Yaysra is riding on a black warg.
The power of light burns your eyes.Rago drops a small jewelry box.

>
The power of Arda weakens your body.

>a

Moby narrates, 'is just two, guys?'

>
Yaysra gets a small jewelry box.

>They aren't here.

>a
They aren't here.

>l

Rago drops a silk shirt.
Rago drops a pair of silk sleeves.
Rago drops a silk sash.

>Small Clearing Before a Rocky Outcrop    Exits are: N S W
A long strip of silk lies in a heap on the ground.
A pair of silk sleeves dies discarded here.
A shirt sewn from silk lies abandoned here.
A rusty metal lever is here, poking through the thick ivy on the rock.
Rago the Uruk-Hai is standing here.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
Kirt the Uruk-Hai is standing here.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
Yaysra is riding on a black warg.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
The power of light burns your eyes.
Rago gets a silk sash.
Rago gets a pair of silk sleeves.Rago gets a silk shirt.

*** POSSIBLE AN AMBUSH ***
>
*a Human* is (busy) entering from the west, riding on a horse.
*an Elf* is entering from the west, riding on a horse.

>
Through the trees a cloudless sky can be seen.

a
>
*a Human* attacks Rago!
*a Human* discovers a weakness in Rago's defense!
*a Human* deeply wounds Rago's left arm with his slash.

>
Rago discovers a weakness in *a Human*'s defense!
Rago slashes *a Human*'s head extremely hard.

>You attack *an Elf*!
You slash *an Elf*'s head very hard.

HP:Healthy, *an Elf*:Bruised>
*an Elf* slashes your right arm.

HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Bruised>
*a Human* panics, and attempts to flee!
*a Human* panics, and attempts to flee!

HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Bruised>b

Yaysra attacks *a Human*!
Yaysra attacks *a Human*!
Yaysra cleaves *a Human*'s body very hard.

HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Bruised>
*a Human* panics, and attempts to flee!
*a Human* flees head over heals!
*a Human* is leaving west, riding on a horse.


*an Elf* slashes your body.


Rago drops a shadowy blade.


Rago panics, and attempts to flee!
Rago flees head over heals!
Rago leaves west.
A black warg leaves west.
A black warg leaves west.


Your bash at *an Elf* sends her sprawling.

HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Bruised>
Lelu chats, 'i come to help and no one attacks'
Kirt attacks *an Elf*!
Kirt lightly pierces *an Elf*'s left arm.

c
HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Bruised>You start to concentrate.


Ok.*an Elf* appears to be confused!

HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Bruised>
*an Elf* has recovered from a bash!
*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee!
*an Elf* flees head over heals!
*an Elf* is leaving north, riding on a horse.

HP:Scratched>n
Bend in the Path    Exits are: E #S# W
*an Elf* is riding on a horse.

HP:Scratched>a

*an Elf* begins quietly muttering some strange, powerful words.


HP:Scratched>You attack *an Elf*!
You rush forward wildly.
You deeply wound *an Elf*'s head with your slash.

HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Hurt>
*an Elf* lightly slashes your body.

HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Hurt>b

*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee!
*an Elf* flees head over heals!
*an Elf* is leaving south, riding on a horse.

HP:Scratched>I see no  here.
Bash who?
HP:Scratched>s
a
Small Clearing Before a Rocky Outcrop    Exits are: N S W
A longsword, dark as a pitch black night, lies here.
A rusty metal lever is here, poking through the thick ivy on the rock.
Kirt the Uruk-Hai is standing here.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
Yaysra is riding on a black warg.
Rago the Uruk-Hai is standing here.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
A dark warg stands here, its eyes glowing like a flame.
*** POSSIBLE AN AMBUSH ***
*an Elf* is (busy) riding on a horse.
The power of light burns your eyes.

b
HP:Scratched>You attack *an Elf*!
Rago leaves south.
A black warg leaves south.
A black warg leaves south.

HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Hurt>
*an Elf* utters a strange command, 'blink'


*an Elf* slashes your left leg.


Yaysra attacks *an Elf*!
Yaysra deeply wounds *an Elf*'s right arm with her cleave.


Your bash at *an Elf* sends her sprawling.
HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Wounded>
You slash *an Elf*'s left arm extremely hard.

HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Bloodied>
Kirt attacks *an Elf*!
Kirt pierces *an Elf*'s right leg.
*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee!
*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee!

HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Bloodied>
Yaysra discovers a weakness in *an Elf*'s defense!
Yaysra deeply wounds *an Elf*'s left leg with her cleave.
*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee!
*an Elf* panics, and attempts to flee!

HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Awful>
*an Elf* has recovered from a bash!
*an Elf* begins quietly muttering some strange, powerful words.


HP:Scratched, *an Elf*:Awful>
You deeply wound *an Elf*'s body with your slash.
*an Elf* is dead!  R.I.P.
Your spirit increases by 33.
You receive your share of experience -- 2394 points.
*an Elf* stops riding a horse.
Your blood freezes as you hear Falimere's death cry.
HP:Scratched>ec
You see nothing special..
When you look inside, you see:
corpse (here) : 
a bulbous spider's eye
a shadowy blade
a golden bracelet
a black cloth belt
a fine blue robe
a light kite shield
a blue pair of cotton sleeves
a purple pair of cotton gloves
a pair of soft leather boots
a blue pair of cotton pants
a purple cotton hood
a purple cotton shirt
a blue bandana
a blue bandana
a stone ring
a stone ring
a glass phial
a water skin
a backpack
a large sack

HP:Scratched>
Lelu is entering from the north, riding on a black warg.
A black warg enters from the north.
Kirt chats, 'rip falimere'

//I looted nothing.