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(25 ratings and 9267 hits. Posted 2002/03/03)
### we were trying to raid with 37, but about 20 pukes were there so things weren't
working out too hot.  Then this happened... ###

* W C HP:Fine a Bree guard:Awful>
West Gate of Bree
Bodies lie piled on a funeral pyre, the flames consuming the flesh.
An old-looking ring, covered with runes, lies here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of the Mayor of Bree is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a cityguard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree gateguard is lying here.
The corpse of a cityguard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of the Chief is lying here.
The corpse of a grocer is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of *a Dwarf* is lying here.
The corpse of Jack Olby is lying here.
The corpse of Harry the Gatekeeper is lying here.
The corpse of an elite Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
Zmej is here, fighting a mercenary-guard.
Tromb the Troll is here, fighting a mercenary-guard.
Brutte the Troll is here, fighting a cityguard.
A small loyal dog is here.
A Bree guard is here, fighting YOU.
A cityguard is here, fighting Brutte.
Gathrain is here, fighting Brutte.
A barman is here, fighting Tromb.
An elite Bree guard stands here stoutly.
A cityguard is here, fighting Tromb.
A Bree gateguard is here, fighting Zmej.
An elderly herbalist is here, fighting Brutte.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
A Bree guard is here, fighting Brutte.
A weaponsmith stands here.
A Bree guard is here, fighting Zmej.
An armourer is here, fighting Zmej.
A thief is here, fighting Zmej.
A mercenary-guard is here, fighting Brutte.
A mercenary-guard is here, fighting Zmej.
A ranger is here, fighting Tromb.
A mercenary-guard is here, fighting Tromb.
A mercenary-guard is here, fighting Zmej.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
A Guard of Bree stands here, waiting in the headquarters.
Pete the Troll is here, fighting a Bree guard.
Kostihryz is here, fighting a mercenary-guard.
A Bree guard is here, fighting Zmej.
Temegl the Troll is standing here.
*Balor the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Balor the Dwarf* leaves east.
Nerf has arrived from the west.
A weaponsmith approaches Kostihryz, trying to pierce him.
A Bree guard stabs Temegl's right arm and tickles it.
A Bree guard approaches Nerf, trying to hit him.
Nerf hits a Bree guard's left arm extremely hard and shatters it.
A Bree guard is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided.
Temegl hits a Bree guard's body extremely hard and shatters it.
A Bree gateguard lightly stabs Zmej's body and tickles it.

* W C HP:Fine a Bree guard:Awful>
Archet narrates 'why did all run'
A Bree guard quickly approaches, trying to stab you.
You swiftly dodge an elite Bree guard's attempt to slash you.
Kostihryz panics, and attempts to flee.
Kostihryz leaves east.
Brutte panics, and attempts to flee.
Brutte leaves west.

* W C HP:Fine a Bree guard:Awful>f
Kostihryz has arrived from the east.
An elderly herbalist approaches Temegl, trying to hit her.
A Bree guard fails to stab Zmej.

* W C HP:Fine a Bree guard:Awful>
Gathrain approaches Kostihryz, trying to slash him.
A Bree guard approaches Pete, trying to hit him.
A thief lightly slashes Zmej's right leg and tickles it.

* W C HP:Fine a Bree guard:Awful>A Bree guard fails to hit Pete.
A mercenary-guard cleaves Zmej's body and tickles it.
You flee head over heels.
Main Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*an Elf* is here, riding a warhorse.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* is here, riding a warhorse (glowing).
*an Elf* is standing here trying to concentrate.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is here, fighting Doctor.
*a Man* is standing here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* is here, fighting Doctor.
*Khím the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*Nightwolf the Dwarf* is here, fighting Doctor.
*Shaagil the Dwarf* is here, fighting Doctor (glowing).
Doctor is here, fighting *Shaagil the Dwarf*.
*Rambo the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Balor the Dwarf* is standing here.
The gatekeeper stands here.
Exits: north, east, south, west.

* W C HP:Fine>
*Shaagil the Dwarf* begins some strange incantations...

* W C HP:Fine>
*Raspy the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
The Gatekeeper hits Doctor's body very hard.
Doctor tries to pound *Shaagil the Dwarf*, but he parries successfully.

* W C HP:Fine>
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
An elite Bree guard has arrived from the west.

* W C HP:Fine>w
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the east.
A cityguard has arrived from the west.
Doctor panics, and attempts to flee.
Doctor leaves south.

* W C HP:Fine>
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*a Hobbit* tries to pierce you, but your parry is successful.
*Raspy the Dwarf* tries to pierce you, but your parry is successful.
No way! You are fighting for your life!
*a Half-Elf* has arrived from the north.
A cityguard tries to slash you, but your parry is successful.
An elite Bree guard quickly approaches, trying to slash you.

* W C HP:Fine *a Hobbit*:Hurt>
*an Elf* leaves east riding a warhorse.
The Gatekeeper quickly approaches, trying to hit you.

* W C HP:Fine *a Hobbit*:Hurt>
Glenn narrates 'OUT'
You swiftly dodge an elite Bree guard's attempt to slash you.

* W C HP:Fine *a Hobbit*:Hurt>fw
You try to pierce *a Hobbit*, but she parries successfully.

* W C HP:Fine *a Hobbit*:Hurt>w*a Man* leaves east.
*a Dwarf* leaves east.
You flee head over heels.
Cobblestone Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A quiver lies on the ground.
*a Woman* is standing here.
Exits: north, south.

* W C HP:Fine>Alas, you cannot go that way...

* W C HP:Fine>Alas, you cannot go that way...

* W C HP:Fine>nw
You swiftly dodge *a Woman*'s attempt to pound you.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* has arrived from the south.
*Khím the Dwarf* has arrived from the south.

* W C HP:Fine *a Woman*:Fine>wNo way! You are fighting for your life!
*a Half-Elf* has arrived from the south.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* slashes your right foot very hard and tickles it.

* W C HP:Fine *a Woman*:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the south.
*Oguga the Dwarf* has arrived from the south.
A cityguard has arrived from the south.

* W C HP:Fine *a Woman*:Fine>wNo way! You are fighting for your life!

* W C HP:Fine *a Woman*:Fine>fRagface narrates '?'
No way! You are fighting for your life!
A cityguard quickly approaches, trying to slash you.

* W C HP:Fine *a Woman*:Fine>wnGorthauk narrates 'im 80- hps'
PANIC! You can't quit the fight!
You barely pierce *a Woman*'s left arm and tickle it.

* W C HP:Fine *a Woman*:Fine>wNo way! You are fighting for your life!
*a Woman* has arrived from the south.

* W C HP:Fine *a Woman*:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!
Brutte narrates 'WTF'
*a Woman* stabs your left leg extremely hard.
Ughár narrates 'zoo low vps, im out'

* W C HP:Fine *a Woman*:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!
A cityguard slashes your right arm very hard and tickles it.
You flee head over heels.
Main Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
*an Elf* is standing here trying to concentrate.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* is here, riding a warhorse (glowing).
*an Elf* is standing here trying to concentrate.
*a Man* is standing here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is here, fighting Doctor.
*Nightwolf the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Shaagil the Dwarf* is here, fighting Doctor (glowing).
*Rambo the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Balor the Dwarf* is standing here.
The Gatekeeper is here, fighting Temegl.
*Raspy the Dwarf* is here, fighting Doctor.
Temegl the Troll is here, fighting a weaponsmith.
A weaponsmith is here, fighting Temegl.
Doctor is here, fighting *a Man*.
*a Man* is standing here.
An elite Bree guard stands here stoutly.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Exits: north, east, south, west.

* W C HP:Fine>
*a Dwarf* has arrived from the east.
Doctor panics, and attempts to flee.
Doctor leaves north.

* W C HP:Fine>sneak
*a Woman* has arrived from the north.
*Rambo the Dwarf* smites your right foot extremely hard.

* W C HP:Hurt *Rambo the Dwarf*:Fine>f*a Man* leaves east.
Ok, you'll try to move silently for a while.
Nerf has arrived from the west.

* W S C HP:Hurt *Rambo the Dwarf*:Fine>wwYou are already attempting to flee!
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* has arrived from the north.
*Khím the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
You swiftly dodge *Lerian the Eriadorian Man*'s attempt to slash you.
You flee head over heels.
Main Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A neatly carved strap of skin lies abandoned here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*Kesslik the Dwarf* is standing here.
A citizen-mercenary is here, waiting for a job.
*an Elf* is here, riding a warhorse.
*a Man* is standing here.
Exits: north, west.

* W S C HP:Hurt>
Main Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* is here, riding a warhorse (glowing).
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*Nightwolf the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Shaagil the Dwarf* is standing here (glowing).
*Rambo the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Balor the Dwarf* is standing here.
The Gatekeeper is here, fighting Temegl.
*Raspy the Dwarf* is standing here.
Temegl the Troll is here, fighting a weaponsmith.
A weaponsmith is here, fighting Temegl.
An elite Bree guard is here, fighting Temegl.
A Bree gateguard is here, fighting Temegl.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
Nerf the Troll is standing here.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* is standing here.
*Khím the Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*Raspy the Dwarf* tries to pierce you, but your parry is successful.
The Gatekeeper hits Temegl's left leg extremely hard.

* W S C HP:Hurt *Raspy the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Nightwolf the Dwarf* leaves east.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* leaves north.
*Khím the Dwarf* leaves north.
No way! You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
Cobblestone Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A quiver lies on the ground.
*a Woman* is here, fighting Doctor.
*a Half-Elf* is here, fighting Doctor.
*a Dwarf* is here, fighting Doctor.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is here, fighting Doctor.
A cityguard is here, fighting Doctor.
Doctor is here, fighting *a Half-Elf*.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* is standing here.
*Khím the Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: north, south.
Doctor panics, and attempts to flee.
Doctor leaves north.

* W S C HP:Hurt>wn
*a Woman* quickly approaches, trying to pound you.
*a Half-Elf* quickly approaches, trying to pierce you.
Doctor has arrived from the north.
A cityguard leaves north.

* W S C HP:Hurt *a Woman*:Fine>wNo way! You are fighting for your life!
*a Woman* tries to pound you, but your parry is successful.

* W S C HP:Hurt *a Woman*:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
Paving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A cityguard stands here, looking very upset.
Exits: north, east, south.

* W S C HP:Hurt>fAlas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Hurt>wnwYou flee head over heels.
Guards' Barracks
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
Exits: (north), south.

* W S C HP:Hurt>Alas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Hurt>
The Empty Chamber
A cockroach is scuttling across the floor carrying some debris.
Exits: (north), (south).
The heavydoor closes quietly.

### great at this point i got locked in and had no idea ;p ###

* W S C HP:Hurt>Alas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Hurt>ssGuards' Barracks
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
Exits: (north), south.
A cityguard has arrived from the south.

* W S C HP:Hurt>wPaving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
Exits: north, east, south.

* W S C HP:Hurt>
Spears narrates 'ME IN GOLDEN BAD'

* W S C HP:Hurt>Alas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Hurt>w
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* has arrived from the south.
*Khím the Dwarf* has arrived from the south.

* W S C HP:Hurt>s
You swiftly dodge *Elmir the Dúnadan Man*'s attempt to slash you.
You lightly pierce *Elmir the Dúnadan Man*'s left foot and tickle it.

* W S C HP:Hurt *Elmir the Dúnadan Man*:Wounded>wNo way! You are fighting for your life!

* W S C HP:Hurt *Elmir the Dúnadan Man*:Wounded>No way! You are fighting for your life!
*a Woman* has arrived from the south.
You flee head over heels.
Cobblestone Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A quiver lies on the ground.
*a Half-Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Balor the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Nightwolf the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
Exits: north, south.

* W S C HP:Hurt>f*Oguga the Dwarf* quickly approaches, trying to smite you.
*Balor the Dwarf* smites your head extremely hard.
*a Dwarf* leaves north.
No way! You are fighting for your life!
A Bree guard has arrived from the south.

* W S C HP:Hurt *Oguga the Dwarf*:Fine>w
A Bree gateguard quickly approaches, trying to stab you.

* W S C HP:Hurt *Oguga the Dwarf*:Fine>sYou are already attempting to flee!
A Bree guard quickly approaches, trying to stab you.
You flee head over heels.
Paving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* is standing here.
*Khím the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south.

* W S C HP:Hurt>wAlas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Hurt>s*a Dwarf* tries to cleave you, but your parry is successful.
No way! You are fighting for your life!
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* leaves north.
*Khím the Dwarf* leaves north.

* W S C HP:Hurt *a Dwarf*:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!
*a Woman* leaves south.
A Bree gateguard has arrived from the south.
You flee head over heels.
Cobblestone Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A quiver lies on the ground.
*a Half-Elf* is standing here.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Balor the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Nightwolf the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
An elite Bree guard stands here stoutly.
*a Woman* is standing here.
Exits: north, south.
You suddenly notice *a Hobbit*.

* W S C HP:Hurt>sMain Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* is here, riding a warhorse (glowing).
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
The Gatekeeper is here, fighting Temegl.
*Raspy the Dwarf* is standing here.
A weaponsmith is here, fighting Temegl.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*Kesslik the Dwarf* is here, fighting Temegl.
Temegl the Troll is here, fighting *Kesslik the Dwarf*.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
An armourer is here, fighting Temegl.
A thief is here, fighting Temegl.
A mercenary-guard is here, fighting Temegl.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*Rambo the Dwarf* is standing here.
A barman watches you calmly, while skillfully mixing a drink.
A cityguard is here, fighting Temegl.
Zmej is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
Zmej leaves west.
*a Woman* quickly approaches, trying to stab you.
*a Hobbit* has arrived from the north.
You swiftly dodge a barman's attempt to hit you.
Temegl is incapacitated and will slowly die, if not aided.  <-- one down ;p

* W S C HP:Hurt *a Woman*:Hurt>No way! You are fighting for your life!

* W S C HP:Hurt *a Woman*:Hurt>w
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* quickly approaches, trying to slash you.
You flee head over heels.
Cobblestone Street
A fine piece of red-brown cloth has been folded neatly here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A neatly carved strap of skin lies abandoned here.
Exits: north, [east].

### no idea hwere i am now ;p  when did bree get so confusing ;p ###

* W S C HP:Hurt>sAlas, you cannot go that way...
Your blood freezes as you hear a death cry.

* W S C HP:Hurt>Alas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Hurt>nnMain Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* is here, riding a warhorse (glowing).
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
The gatekeeper stands here.
*Raspy the Dwarf* is standing here.
A weaponsmith stands here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*Kesslik the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
An armourer stands here.
A thief is waiting here to teach his art.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*Rambo the Dwarf* is standing here.
A barman watches you calmly, while skillfully mixing a drink.
A cityguard stands here, looking very upset.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
The shadow of *a Troll* is floating here.
A ranger stands quietly here, willing to teach his knowledge of woodcraft.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*Rambo the Dwarf* tries to smite you, but your parry is successful.
*Nightwolf the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
You swiftly dodge an armourer's attempt to hit you.
Gathrain has arrived from the west.

* W S C HP:Hurt *Rambo the Dwarf*:Fine>
*Raspy the Dwarf* lightly pierces your body and tickles it.
*a Dwarf* pounds your right hand extremely hard.
No way! You are fighting for your life!
You swiftly dodge a weaponsmith's attempt to pierce you.
A mercenary-guard tries to cleave you, but your parry is successful.
A ranger strongly slashes your left foot and tickles it.
You flee head over heels.
Cobblestone Street
A fine piece of red-brown cloth has been folded neatly here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A neatly carved strap of skin lies abandoned here.
Exits: north, [east].

* W S C HP:Hurt>enThe irongate seems to be closed. <-- wtf is this?

* W S C HP:Hurt>wnMain Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* is here, riding a warhorse (glowing).
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
The gatekeeper stands here.
*Raspy the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*Kesslik the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
An armourer stands here.
A thief is waiting here to teach his art.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*Rambo the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
The shadow of *a Troll* is floating here.
A ranger stands quietly here, willing to teach his knowledge of woodcraft.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
Gathrain, a retired Bree guard lives here, looking for pupils to train.
A Guard of Bree stands here, waiting in the headquarters.
*a Man* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*Shaagil the Dwarf* is standing here (glowing).
Exits: north, east, south, west.
As *Raspy the Dwarf* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops him!
The Gatekeeper tries to hit you, but your parry is successful.
You swiftly dodge a thief's attempt to slash you.
A Bree guard quickly approaches, trying to hit you.
A mercenary-guard quickly approaches, trying to cleave you.
The Gatekeeper swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce him.

* W S C HP:Hurt the Gatekeeper:Fine>
*Balor the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
As *a Man* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of a shadow
stops him!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
*an Elf* has arrived from the east.
A trained horse has arrived from the east.
No way! You are fighting for your life!
A Bree guard tries to stab you, but your parry is successful.
Gathrain quickly approaches, trying to slash you.
A Bree guard has arrived from the west.
A ranger joins a Bree guard's fight.

* W S C HP:Hurt the Gatekeeper:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!
As *Shaagil the Dwarf* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp
of a shadow stops him!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
You flee head over heels.
Cobblestone Street
A fine piece of red-brown cloth has been folded neatly here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A neatly carved strap of skin lies abandoned here.
Exits: north, [east].

* W S C HP:Hurt>wn
Tromb narrates 'me bad'
A Bree guard has arrived from the north.

* W S C HP:Hurt>wAlas, you cannot go that way...
A Bree guard quickly approaches, trying to stab you.

* W S C HP:Hurt a Bree guard:Wounded>nNo way! You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! You couldn't escape!

* W S C HP:Hurt a Bree guard:Wounded>No way! You are fighting for your life!

* W S C HP:Hurt a Bree guard:Wounded>wNo way! You are fighting for your life!
A Bree guard has arrived from the north.
A Bree guard quickly approaches, trying to stab you.
You strongly pierce a Bree guard's right hand and shatter it.

* W S C HP:Hurt a Bree guard:Bad>wnNo way! You are fighting for your life!
*a Man* has arrived from the north.
You swiftly dodge a Bree guard's attempt to stab you.
You flee head over heels.
Main Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
wThe corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* is here, riding a warhorse (glowing).
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
The gatekeeper stands here.
*Raspy the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*Kesslik the Dwarf* is standing here.
A thief is waiting here to teach his art.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*Rambo the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
The shadow of *a Troll* is floating here.
A Guard of Bree stands here, waiting in the headquarters.
*Balor the Dwarf* is standing here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
nA Guard of Bree stands here.
An elderly herbalist is here, surrounded by a cloud of spice.
*an Elf* is here, riding a warhorse.
Exits: north, east, south, west.

* W S C HP:Hurt>As *Balor the Dwarf* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops him!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
*a Woman* stabs your right arm very hard.
You swiftly dodge *a Hobbit*'s attempt to pierce you.
No way! You are fighting for your life!
Zmej narrates 'out'

* W S C HP:Hurt *a Woman*:Hurt>wn*Kesslik the Dwarf* pounds your body extremely hard.
No way! You are fighting for your life!
*an Elf* leaves south.
A Bree guard leaves east.
You flee head over heels.
Cobblestone Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A quiver lies on the ground.
A cityguard stands here, looking very upset.
A ranger stands quietly here, willing to teach his knowledge of woodcraft.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
Gathrain, a retired Bree guard lives here, looking for pupils to train.
Exits: north, south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>wAlas, you cannot go that way...
A cityguard leaves north.

* W S C HP:Wounded>nPaving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
*a Half-Elf* is standing here.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is standing here.
A cityguard stands here, looking very upset.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* is standing here.
*Khím the Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>Alas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Wounded>w*a Woman* has arrived from the north.
Guards' Barracks
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
Exits: (north), south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>nwAlas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Wounded>wThe Empty Chamber
A cockroach is scuttling across the floor carrying some debris.
A cityguard stands here, looking very upset.
Exits: [north], (south).
A cockroach panics, and attempts to flee.

* W S C HP:Wounded>Alas, you cannot go that way...
A cityguard tries to slash you, but your parry is successful.
You try to pierce a cityguard, but he parries successfully.

* W S C HP:Wounded a cityguard:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!

* W S C HP:Wounded a cityguard:Fine>nNo way! You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! You couldn't escape!

* W S C HP:Wounded a cityguard:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!

* W S C HP:Wounded a cityguard:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!

* W S C HP:Wounded a cityguard:Fine>w
PANIC! You can't quit the fight!

* W S C HP:Wounded a cityguard:Fine>sNo way! You are fighting for your life!

* W S C HP:Wounded a cityguard:Fine>fNo way! You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
Guards' Barracks
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A cityguard stands here, looking very upset.
Exits: (north), south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>wssYou flee head over heels.
The Empty Chamber
A cockroach is scuttling across the floor carrying some debris.
A cityguard stands here, looking very upset.
Exits: [north], (south).
A cockroach panics, and attempts to flee.
A cockroach leaves south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>Alas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Wounded>
Guards' Barracks
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A cityguard stands here, looking very upset.
A cockroach is scuttling across the floor carrying some debris.
Exits: (north), south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>
Paving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
*a Woman* is standing here.
Gathrain, a retired Bree guard lives here, looking for pupils to train.
The gatekeeper stands here.
*Kesslik the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Kessla the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south.
*Kesslik the Dwarf* leaves north.
*Kessla the Dwarf* leaves north.
*a Woman* leaves north.
A thief has arrived from the south.
A mercenary-guard has arrived from the south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>
A Bree guard has arrived from the south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>es
A thief passes dangerously close to your hiding place.
A Bree guard has arrived from the south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>wMayor's Office
A huge clock is standing here.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A heavy desk, made of solid oak, stands here.
A secretary is sitting at the desk.
The lamp-lighter is resting here.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
An elite Bree guard stands here stoutly.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* is standing here.
*Khím the Dwarf* is standing here.
A ranger stands quietly here, willing to teach his knowledge of woodcraft.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
Exits: west, up.
Gathrain has arrived from the west.
You swiftly dodge a ranger's attempt to slash you.
You pierce a ranger's right arm hard and tickle it.

* W S C HP:Wounded a ranger:Fine>sNo way! You are fighting for your life!
As *Elmir the Dúnadan Man* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy
grasp of a shadow stops him!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
Gathrain stops using a lantern.

* W S C HP:Wounded a ranger:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!
*Oguga the Dwarf* has arrived from the west.
Gorthauk narrates 'ok golden'
An elite Bree guard quickly approaches, trying to slash you.
Gathrain slashes your body and tickles it.
You flee head over heels.
Paving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thief is waiting here to teach his art.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
*Rambo the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>wCobblestone Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A quiver lies on the ground.
*a Half-Elf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
*a Man* is standing here.
The gatekeeper stands here.
Exits: north, south.
You suddenly notice *a Hobbit*.
You swiftly dodge *a Hobbit*'s attempt to pierce you.
The Gatekeeper hits your left leg hard.

* W S C HP:Wounded *a Hobbit*:Hurt>
*a Man* leaves north.

* W S C HP:Wounded *a Hobbit*:Hurt>fNo way! You are fighting for your life!
A thief has arrived from the north.
A mercenary-guard has arrived from the north.
PANIC! You can't quit the fight!

* W S C HP:Wounded *a Hobbit*:Hurt>w
You swiftly dodge a Bree guard's attempt to stab you.
A Bree guard has arrived from the north.

* W S C HP:Wounded *a Hobbit*:Hurt>k manYou are already attempting to flee!

* W S C HP:Wounded *a Hobbit*:Hurt>ss*a Man* has arrived from the north.
No way! You are fighting for your life!
You swiftly dodge a thief's attempt to slash you.

* W S C HP:Wounded *a Hobbit*:Hurt>w*Rambo the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
Alas! There is no fighting space left to reach him!
A Bree guard has arrived from the north.
You flee head over heels.
Paving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* is standing here.
*Khím the Dwarf* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
*Kesslik the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Kessla the Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>sCobblestone Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A quiver lies on the ground.
*a Half-Elf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
The gatekeeper stands here.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
A thief is waiting here to teach his art.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*Rambo the Dwarf* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
Exits: north, south.
*Rambo the Dwarf* tries to smite you, but your parry is successful.
You swiftly dodge *a Half-Elf*'s attempt to pierce you.
A mercenary-guard tries to cleave you, but your parry is successful.

* W S C HP:Wounded *Rambo the Dwarf*:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!
You swiftly dodge *a Man*'s attempt to slash you.
A Bree guard strongly stabs your right leg.
A Bree guard joins a Bree guard's fight.

* W S C HP:Wounded *Rambo the Dwarf*:Fine>sNo way! You are fighting for your life!
A thief quickly approaches, trying to slash you.
You flee head over heels.
Main Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
The shadow of *a Troll* is floating here.
*Balor the Dwarf* is standing here.
*an Elf* is here, riding a warhorse.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*Raspy the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* is here, riding a warhorse (glowing).
*an Elf* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south, west.

* W S C HP:Wounded>wCobblestone Street
A fine piece of red-brown cloth has been folded neatly here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
There is a water skin lying on the ground.
A neatly carved strap of skin lies abandoned here.
Exits: north, [east].

* W S C HP:Wounded>sAlas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Wounded>Alas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Wounded>eAlas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Wounded>The irongate seems to be closed.

* W S C HP:Wounded>
The Gatekeeper has arrived from the north.

* W S C HP:Wounded>open irongate
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* has arrived from the north riding a warhorse.
*an Elf* has arrived from the north.
Silm narrates 'elf storeported'

* W S C HP:Wounded>
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* tries to slash you, but your parry is successful.
It seems to be locked.
The Gatekeeper hits your right arm extremely hard.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* swiftly dodges your attempt to pierce him.

* W S C HP:Wounded *Lerian the Eriadorian Man*:Hurt>
*Raspy the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.

* W S C HP:Wounded *Lerian the Eriadorian Man*:Hurt>n
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! You couldn't escape!

* W S C HP:Wounded *Lerian the Eriadorian Man*:Hurt>fNo way! You are fighting for your life!

* W S C HP:Wounded *Lerian the Eriadorian Man*:Hurt>wnYou are already attempting to flee!
A Bree guard has arrived from the north.

* W S C HP:Wounded *Lerian the Eriadorian Man*:Hurt>No way! You are fighting for your life!
A thief has arrived from the north.
A mercenary-guard has arrived from the north.
You flee head over heels.
PANIC! You couldn't escape!

* W S C HP:Wounded *Lerian the Eriadorian Man*:Hurt>n*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...
No way! You are fighting for your life!
*an Elf* has arrived from the north.
A trained horse has arrived from the north.
You swiftly dodge a Bree guard's attempt to stab you.
A Bree guard has arrived from the north.

* W S C HP:Wounded *Lerian the Eriadorian Man*:Hurt>eNo way! You are fighting for your life!
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...
You swiftly dodge a thief's attempt to slash you.

* W S C HP:Wounded *Lerian the Eriadorian Man*:Hurt>n*a Hobbit* has arrived from the north.
No way! You are fighting for your life!

* W S C HP:Wounded *Lerian the Eriadorian Man*:Hurt>e
A mercenary-guard cleaves your right arm hard.
A Bree guard has arrived from the north.
You flee head over heels.
Main Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
The shadow of *a Troll* is floating here.
*Balor the Dwarf* is standing here.
*an Elf* is here, riding a warhorse.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* is standing here trying to concentrate.
*Khím the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Nightwolf the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Rambo the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south, west.

* W S C HP:Wounded>
Cobblestone Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A quiver lies on the ground.
A Guard of Bree is here, watching the gate.
A ranger stands quietly here, willing to teach his knowledge of woodcraft.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
Exits: north, south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>eAlas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Wounded>neAlas, you cannot go that way...
A Bree gateguard leaves south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>
Paving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
*a Half-Elf* is standing here searching for something.
Exits: north, east, south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>
*a Man* has arrived from the east.
Mayor's Office
A huge clock is standing here.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A heavy desk, made of solid oak, stands here.
A secretary is sitting at the desk.
The lamp-lighter is resting here.
An elite Bree guard stands here stoutly.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
A man passes by, intent on his business.
Exits: west, up.

### getting frustrated here, am i locked in or what ###

* W S C HP:Wounded>eAlas, you cannot go that way...
*a Half-Elf* has arrived from the west.

* W S C HP:Wounded>u
A Secretary tries to hit you, but your parry is successful.
You pierce a Secretary's left arm extremely hard and shatter it.

* W S C HP:Wounded a Secretary:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
Paving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
*a Man* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Rambo the Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>
*Raspy the Dwarf* has arrived from the south.

* W S C HP:Wounded>e
*a Man* leaves south.
*Oguga the Dwarf* tries to smite you, but your parry is successful.
*a Woman* begins some strange incantations...

* W S C HP:Wounded *Oguga the Dwarf*:Fine>
*a Dwarf* leaves east.

* W S C HP:Wounded *Oguga the Dwarf*:Fine>No way! You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
Mayor's Office
A huge clock is standing here.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A heavy desk, made of solid oak, stands here.
A secretary is sitting at the desk.
The lamp-lighter is resting here.
An elite Bree guard stands here stoutly.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
A man passes by, intent on his business.
*a Half-Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: west, up.

* W S C HP:Wounded>f
*a Dwarf* leaves west.
You swiftly dodge *a Half-Elf*'s attempt to pierce you.

* W S C HP:Wounded *a Half-Elf*:Healthy>eYou are already attempting to flee!
An elite Bree guard tries to slash you, but your parry is successful.
You flee head over heels.
Guard's Training Room
A large bulletin board is mounted on a wall here.
A small oaken table has been set here.
Gathrain, a retired Bree guard lives here, looking for pupils to train.
Exits: down.

* W S C HP:Wounded>Alas, you cannot go that way...
Gathrain tries to slash you, but your parry is successful.

* W S C HP:Wounded Gathrain:Healthy>wNo way! You are fighting for your life!
PANIC! You can't quit the fight!

* W S C HP:Wounded Gathrain:Healthy>d
You try to pierce Gathrain, but he parries successfully.

* W S C HP:Wounded Gathrain:Healthy>wNo way! You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
Mayor's Office
A huge clock is standing here.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
The corpse of *an Orc* is lying here.
A sturdy leather backpack has been left here.
A heavy desk, made of solid oak, stands here.
A secretary is sitting at the desk.
The lamp-lighter is resting here.
An elite Bree guard stands here stoutly.
The shadow of *an Orc* is floating here.
A man passes by, intent on his business.
*a Half-Elf* is standing here.
*Raspy the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: west, up.

* W S C HP:Wounded>sPaving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*Rambo the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*Kesslik the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Kessla the Dwarf* is standing here searching for something.
Exits: north, east, south.
*Rambo the Dwarf* leaves east.

* W S C HP:Wounded>wsCobblestone Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A quiver lies on the ground.
A thief is waiting here to teach his art.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
*a Man* is standing here.
Exits: north, south.
A mercenary-guard tries to cleave you, but your parry is successful.
A Bree guard leaves north.

* W S C HP:Wounded a mercenary-guard:Wounded>No way! You are fighting for your life!
*Kesslik the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
*Kessla the Dwarf* has arrived from the north.
A Bree guard bows before *Kesslik the Dwarf*.
A Bree guard stabs your body.
A thief slashes your right hand hard.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You flee head over heels.
Main Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*an Elf* is standing here.
s*a Dwarf* is standing here.
The shadow of *a Troll* is floating here.
*an Elf* is here, riding a warhorse.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* is standing here trying to concentrate.
*Khím the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Nightwolf the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* is standing here scouting (glowing).
A large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
*Balor the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south, west.

* W S C HP:Bad>
*a Woman* leaves west.
*Balor the Dwarf* leaves west.
*a Woman* tries to hit you, but your parry is successful.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
No way! You are fighting for your life!
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* stops scouting westwards.
A Bree guard has arrived from the north.
A Bree guard has arrived from the north.

* W S C HP:Bad *a Woman*:Healthy>w*a Hobbit* quietly scouts westwards...
No way! You are fighting for your life!
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*a Dwarf* leaves east.
You flee head over heels.
Main Street
You see two canoes on the ground.
A forest-green cloak lies here, cleverly camouflaged in this environment.
A round shield, with shining gilt, is on the ground.
A hooded brass lantern has been left here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A thin pair of soft leather boots are on the ground.
A white hood lies on the ground.
A white pair of pants are on the ground.
A white pair of sleeves lies here.
A white shirt is on the ground.
A quiver lies on the ground.
The gatekeeper stands here.
A ranger stands quietly here, willing to teach his knowledge of woodcraft.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: north, west.

* W S C HP:Bad Move:Tired>s
The Gatekeeper leaves north.

* W S C HP:Bad Move:Tired>
Main Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
The shadow of *a Troll* is floating here.
*an Elf* is here, riding a warhorse.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* is standing here scouting.
*Khím the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Nightwolf the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* is standing here (glowing).
sA large warhorse is standing here, clad in mail.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Hobbit* is standing here scouting.
*a Man* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
Exits: north, east, south, west.
*a Hobbit* stops scouting westwards.
A Bree guard tries to stab you, but your parry is successful.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

* W S C HP:Bad Move:Tired a Bree guard:Hurt>A warhorse stops following *Lerian the Eriadorian Man*.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* picks up a warhorse's reins, and starts riding
him.
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...
*Khím the Dwarf* cleaves your body very hard and shatters it.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*an Elf* begins some strange incantations...
No way! You are fighting for your life!
A Bree guard quickly approaches, trying to stab you.

* W S C HP:Bad Move:Tired a Bree guard:Hurt>wNo way! You are fighting for your life!
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* stops scouting westwards.
A young ranger yells 'Some Orcs are here at West of Bree!'
You flee head over heels.
Cobblestone Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A quiver lies on the ground.
A thief is waiting here to teach his art.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
*Kesslik the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Kessla the Dwarf* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Raspy the Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: north, south.

* W S C HP:Bad Move:Tired>s*a Dwarf* cleaves your left arm extremely hard and shatters it.
You feel a strong ache there!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
No way! You are fighting for your life!
*Kesslik the Dwarf* tries to pound you, but your parry is successful.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*a Hobbit* leaves south.
You swiftly dodge a Bree guard's attempt to stab you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired *a Dwarf*:Fine>
*Raspy the Dwarf* tries to pierce you, but your parry is successful.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
No way! You are fighting for your life!
A thief joins a Bree guard's fight.

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired *a Dwarf*:Fine>s
You swiftly dodge a thief's attempt to slash you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You flee head over heels.
Paving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
*a Man* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south.

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired>wCobblestone Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A quiver lies on the ground.
A thief is waiting here to teach his art.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
*Kesslik the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Kessla the Dwarf* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Raspy the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* is standing here.
*Khím the Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: north, south.
A Bree guard quickly approaches, trying to stab you.
You swiftly dodge a mercenary-guard's attempt to cleave you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A Bree guard has arrived from the south.

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired a Bree guard:Bad>s
*Khím the Dwarf* quickly approaches, trying to cleave you.
*Oguga the Dwarf* begins some strange incantations...
*a Hobbit* has arrived from the south.
A thief quickly approaches, trying to slash you.
PANIC! You can't quit the fight!

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired a Bree guard:Bad>No way! You are fighting for your life!
A Bree guard quickly approaches, trying to stab you.
A Bree guard has arrived from the south.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man*'s broadsword starts to glow very brightly!

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired a Bree guard:Bad>sNo way! You are fighting for your life!

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired a Bree guard:Bad>No way! You are fighting for your life!
You swiftly dodge a Bree guard's attempt to stab you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You flee head over heels.
Paving Stone Square
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
*a Man* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south.

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired>ws
*a Man* leaves south.
A Bree guard has arrived from the south.

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired>w*a Man* leaves south.
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired>sCobblestone Street
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A pair of thin leather gloves are lying here.
A soft pouch, made from leather, has been left here.
A quiver lies on the ground.
A thief is waiting here to teach his art.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
*Kesslik the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Kessla the Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*Oguga the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Raspy the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* is standing here.
*Khím the Dwarf* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
A Guard of Bree stands here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*Nightwolf the Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: north, south.

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired>w*Elmir the Dúnadan Man* leaves north.
*Khím the Dwarf* leaves north.
Alas, you cannot go that way...

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired>sMain Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
The shadow of *a Troll* is floating here.
*an Elf* is here, riding a warhorse.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* is here, riding a warhorse (glowing).
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Hobbit* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
w*a Woman* is standing here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
Exits: north, east, south, west.

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired>
*an Elf* leaves north.
West Gate of Bree
Bodies lie piled on a funeral pyre, the flames consuming the flesh.
An old-looking ring, covered with runes, lies here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of the Mayor of Bree is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a cityguard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree gateguard is lying here.
The corpse of a cityguard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of the Chief is lying here.
The corpse of a grocer is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of *a Dwarf* is lying here.
The corpse of Jack Olby is lying here.
The corpse of Harry the Gatekeeper is lying here.
The corpse of an elite Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
A small loyal dog is here.
A Bree guard is lying here, mortally wounded.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
*Balor the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Shaagil the Dwarf* is standing here (glowing).
Exits: east, west.
You smell blood.
*Balor the Dwarf* tries to smite you, but your parry is successful.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
A mercenary-guard tries to cleave you, but your parry is successful.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You barely pierce *Balor the Dwarf*'s left foot and tickle it.

### hehe look at all these dodges on awful ;) ###

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired *Balor the Dwarf*:Hurt>No way! You are fighting for your life!

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Tired *Balor the Dwarf*:Hurt>wNo way! You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
Main Street
A pair of reinforced leather gloves are lying here.
A reinforced leather helm is on the ground.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
A thick pair of hard leather pants are lying here.
A thin pair of rigid leather boots are on the ground.
The corpse of *a Troll* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of a trained horse is lying here.
The corpse of a pack horse is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a mountain mule is lying here.
The corpse of a warhorse is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Woman* is lying here.
A shadow is lying here, mortally wounded.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
*an Elf* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
The shadow of *a Troll* is floating here.
*an Elf* is here, riding a warhorse.
*a Woman* is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
*a Man* is standing here.
*an Elf* is standing here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
*a Dwarf* is standing here.
A thief is waiting here to teach his art.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
*Lerian the Eriadorian Man* is here, riding a warhorse (glowing).
A Guard of Bree stands here.
Exits: north, east, south, west.

### wrong fakking way ;p ###

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Slow>
A Bree guard has arrived from the north.

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Slow>
West Gate of Bree
Bodies lie piled on a funeral pyre, the flames consuming the flesh.
An old-looking ring, covered with runes, lies here.
There is an old street-lamp on the border of the street.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of the Mayor of Bree is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a cityguard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree gateguard is lying here.
The corpse of a cityguard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of the Chief is lying here.
The corpse of a grocer is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of *a Dwarf* is lying here.
The corpse of Jack Olby is lying here.
sThe corpse of Harry the Gatekeeper is lying here.
The corpse of an elite Bree guard is lying here.
The corpse of a Bree guard is lying here.
A domesticated pony, beast of burden to many, stands here.
A small loyal dog is here.
A Bree guard is lying here, mortally wounded.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
A mercenary-guard is on sentry here.
*Balor the Dwarf* is standing here.
*Shaagil the Dwarf* is standing here (glowing).
Exits: east, west.
wYou suddenly notice *Alfrim the Sindarin Elf*.
*Shaagil the Dwarf* leaves east.
A mercenary-guard tries to cleave you, but your parry is successful.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Slow a mercenary-guard:Healthy>
*Balor the Dwarf* quickly approaches, trying to smite you.
A Bree guard has arrived from the east.
A Bree guard has arrived from the east.

* W S C HP:Awful Move:Slow a mercenary-guard:Healthy>wSpears narrates 'they are some 16 in bree'
No way! You are fighting for your life!
A Bree guard quickly approaches, trying to stab you.
You flee head over heels.
West of Bree
A Dwarven battering ram stands here.
A light leather sling lies in the dust.
The corpse of the hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of the hardened ranger is lying here.
The corpse of a young ranger is lying here.
The shadow of the hardened ranger is floating here.
Kurat is standing here.
Kostihryz is here, fighting a young ranger.
A young ranger is here, fighting Kostihryz.
Forek is here, riding a hungry warg.
Grubshuk is here, riding a hungry warg.
Exits: east, =south=, =west=.

### yes yes!! somehow i lived ;p  Never give up :)  *strut* ###


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2002/03/05 22:41, Rogon:   
When nazgum starts spamming 'LOL LOL LOL' you know even he himself has realised he's wrong, and he's getting desperate.

2002/03/05 23:17, Ajax:Rated: Awful 
This is like reading a mad lib. <Name> said in a <event> that <thing> was <adj>.

2002/03/05 23:33, Grimble:   
I've taken MDMA 3 times before, and it never really did anything for me at all. My girlfriend loves the shit, but I thought it was pretty weak, and generally a waste of money. Its sort of like a weak form of cocaine mixed with a little bit of LSD or something. You could get a better feeling off of ephedrine. Since I pretty much hate LSD anyhow, I probably wouldn't even like MDMA if it did work like everyone seems to think it does. If you want a pick up, just take cocaine - its a shitload better and has much more bang for the buck - although make sure u are careful with it, it CAN actually kill you. Anyhow, MDMA is a worthless drug! Also, all 'drugs' are not 'deadly' or even 'bad'. It is physically impossible to die from overdosing on marijuana, and it is actually one of the safest drugs you can take. It is much safer than even the common painkillers u can buy at the store such as aspirin, ibuprofen, tylenol, etc. And its waaaaaaaaay less harmful than our favorite legal drugs - cigarettes and alcohol. If people treated drugs with the respect they deserve when taking them there would be a lot fewer problems. If you don't drive your car 200 mph in the city because u respect the fact that you can get into a car accident and die, don't snort 10 grams of cocaine in 2 minutes either, or your lack of respect and knowledge about that will kill u just the same.

2002/03/06 01:13, Reef: 
Ack, I go away for a night and there is so much to reply to! Im dead tired though so Im not going to bother with a long message, just some points -

Grimble - MDMA is nothing like LSD. LSD is a hallucinogenic... Cocaine is nice and smooth yet I find it ultimately unsatisfying. I have also seen a lot of fights occur between lads on coke (due to its ability to make one feel invincible) and have never, ever seen even a scuffle between ecstasy users.

Lochdale - where to start?! Firstly, legalise ecstasy and a lot of your 'problems' will be rendered obsolete, with education and controls in place to regulate what is in a pill and how much of each substance. Also, why is alcohol abuse and chain-smoking irrelevant to the topic at hand? Just because they are legal doesnt make them any less dangerous than mdma - in fact I would argue that they are extraordinarily MORE dangerous. Ecstasy has no medicinal benefits? Umm are you living under a rock? MDMA was used for years as an aid in psychotherapy - there are mountains of reports by psychiatrists that the addition of mdma into therapy was extremely useful. It damages organs? Which ones? In what way? You cant just make broad sweeping statements like this with no founding in fact. You want Nazgum to post one study showing that it doesnt cause long-term organ damage - well post one that does? Btw Merek stopped ecstasy production because the German army had found, in testing, that it wasnt as good as other drugs when used in questioning and torture. Their factory was bombed during a raid and lots of data and samples were lost... You can get your pills tested by proper labs if you so wish, there is no need for 'on the street' analysis. PMA is a hallucinogen, like LSD, completely different to MDxx. The was more, but im tired...

Kazram - mdma works exactly the same as many anti-depressant drugs and has been shown to help people suffering depression. It is, however, quite dangerous to take mdma whilst on other prescription drugs such as Paroxetine. My sister is a diagnosed depressant and finds the occasional use of mdma extremely helpful. As for the use of SSRI's post 'trip', there is no evidence to suggest that mdma causes damage to the receptors in the brain membrane, the SSRI is used to assist in getting to sleep and to block dopamine binding to the serotonin receptors. This is just a precaution...

A lot of the arguments here arent really that relevant. The majority of testing has thus far been conducted on animals such as rats and monkeys at extremely high doses of mdma - extrapolating from these results is shaky to say the least. Some newer testing on humans has been conducted lately, however these results are once again open to argument - for example sample number, doses taken, concurrent other drug use etc etc. I read a report just finished by a Dr Zakzanis on the impairment of memory due to long term mdma usage. One of the users in the study took, over the course of a year, mdma 170 times! The average was 36 times in the year, still way above what is commonly recommended.

Once again I believe it comes back to education and harm minimisation rather than demonising mdma. If the kiddies out there who are dropping every week knew what they were doing to themselves and knew how mdma worked, then they sure as hell would be dropping a whole lot less... Ecstasy is a safe drug if used sensibly, with respect, and in moderation.



2002/03/06 03:55, Goretongue:Rated: Average 
lochdale. your cut-n-paste says that people might get hangovers and experience memory loss. i think, that is, in fact, 'few side effects and little danger'. case closed!

2002/03/06 05:01, Lochdale: 
Good christ. Nazgum aside I am dealing with morons. The paleo-conservative in me wants all drugs to be leagalized so you half-wits will finish yourselves off...call it phamacalogical dawinism. I cite to other authors/studies because I must cite to those who have done the research and who are experts in this field. I have offered real research that was subject to peer review, an important process for any medical study. I am planning on posting relevant JAMA articles as well highlighting some real issues with this drug. If you want to be as simplistic as Goretongue then there is nothing I can say or do that will help you.

2002/03/06 07:20, Reef: 
Thankyou, I love being referred to as a moron and a half-wit. Take your holier than thou attitude and shove it Lochdale - or better yet, get a day job. You are almost, but not quite, as obstinant and cocksure as Gonfor. God bless America...

2002/03/06 10:32, Fredde: 
Amen Reef.

2002/03/06 17:01, Lochdale: 
Reef I am not American. Last bunch of Australians I ran into was when we handed your arses to you in the combination rules. If, however, you insist on rejecting or ignoring established studies, subject to the appropriate review then I must question your committment to truly understanding this issue. Perhaps moron is too strong a word, how does blissfully unaware strike you?

2002/03/06 22:12, Nazgum: 
well personally i have yet to see lochdale post an 'established study', and i have no idea why he is refering to anyone commenting on this thread as a moron, lets look at his posts. So far he has posted information about the wrong drug (pma) ;p an outdated post from Dr. Ricaurte, wrong information about Merck, posted unfounded statements about information causing organ damage with no support, has said there is no medical benefits when there clearly is, and has tried to convince me pma is the same as mdma ;)

Lochdale is a really smart guy but I think he is debating a little too far off his field of knowledge, and I think most of Reef's posts were really good so no idea why lochdale is putting him down.

2002/03/06 22:27, Lochdale: 
Well he called me an American and that gets me going.

What bothers me about Reef's posts, and indeed Nazgum about your own responses, is the speed in which you will both dismiss any suggestion that this drug is dangerous. Neither of you have cited any reputable source (why not cite Dr. Ricaurte's later studies with appropriate reference?). As soon as I have a reaasonable period of time to follow through on my research (set a date if you wish) I will post and defend accordingly. I will be the first to admit that this is outside of my field of study thus I will defer to the experts..not reef, not nazgum and not dancesafe.com. Who are the experts? Those within the medical profession who have been published as who's research is subject to rigorous review and debate.

I did call a good friend of mine this morning to ask him about mdma. He happens to be head of emergency medicine at the largest childrens hospital in the midwest (of America). He has pointed me in the right direction and mentioned that there is a disturbing trend amongst adolescents (and I am guessing Reef and Naz are in their early 20's) who think that this is a safe drug. More will follow...outside my field of understanding...surely you jest Jamie?

2002/03/06 22:34, Lochdale: 
An interesting quote form the Journal of the American Medical Association ('JAMA') one of the most respected medical periodicals on the planet:

February 6, 2002

The sixty researchers who presented the latest science findings on MDMA (methylenedioxymethamphetamine; 'ecstasy') at the National Institutes of Health (NIH). The overarching message from this international conference with over 500 attendees was that MDMA is quite dangerous both in the short term and in the long term.

Much more to come but I just wanted to give a sampling....

2002/03/06 22:53, Nazgum: 
log on mume irish

2002/03/06 23:01, Nazgum: 
eh I posted the only link you need to research mdma, its in a previous post, and is from MAPS (the most major research organization on ecstacy, who have invested hundreds of thousdands into its research, and is devoted almost purely to mdma information). You just didn't bother to check it

2002/03/07 02:52, Reef: 
I may live in Australia but that doesn't make me Australian... Seems we have both jumped to conclusions. What is combination rules? Never heard of it. As for you posting relevant established studies with peer review - I must have missed them somewhere, ohh wait, ohh no I was right, there aren't any. Just because I dont cite left right and centre doesn't mean what I say is wrong Lochdale...

The only thing danesafe.org is good for is their slide-show which I make all prospective users read so they know what is going on up top. Have you perchance viewed it?

As for all these studies and citations you are going to dredge up, firstly good on you for actually reading some of the literature. If you havent read it already, I would recommend 'Ecstasy: The Complete Guide' by Dr. Julie Holland. Very informative, although I would take anything quoted by MAPS with a grain of salt, their hippy roots come shining through time and again. For instance 'the role of Salvia plant spirits in the evolution of human consciousness....' Yaha? Secondly, any study that involves prior users, current users etc must immediately be questioned. The validity of the results can be so varied due to the amounts of mdma consumed previously - sure if you are stupid enough to be taking 200mg every week for the last 7 years you are going to suffer from memory-loss, a drop in IQ, damage to serotonin receptors and the like. Im not arguing this, I cannot. Not sure if you actually READ my posts or just skim through them and fire off abuse, you are rather good at resorting to petty name-calling though. And heres thinking I thought you might be mature enough to have a decent argument regarding this or any other topic. Shame really.

What im arguing is that there is absolutely no evidence to support any claims of organ damage, memory loss, danger to ones health or anything at all for that matter, if mdma is taken responsibly (maximum of once a month...although Alexander Shulgin recommends 4-7 times a year). I think you fail to see the difference between a user and an abuser. Its like comparing someone who drinks a glass of wine with dinner each night and a drunken sod who drops a bottle of whiskey every night and ends up passed out on the curb. Chalk and cheese?

Anyway I would appreciate if you would respect my posts a little more rather than dismissing me as a moron and being blissfully unaware. You seem to enjoy belittling others, if that makes you feel like a big man then I hope you enjoy your life...

Btw, you will find that there are very few 'experts' if you will on the subject of mdma, there is not enough funding and the small government funded studies are extremely unreliable. The majority of doctors know absolutely blotto about this substance.

Im 25 if that means anything. You mentioned that there was an increase in teenage use of the drug and that these newer and younger users were under the false impression that the drug was safe. If these kids were given information, were told what it did, were educated and taught harm minimisation then there would be less of a problem. Instead they are told, ok this is a class-A drug, you cant take it cos its bad and if we catch you with 4 pills you will go to jail! Think about this - a kid is told a drug is bad and dangerous, they take said drug and find it to be amazing and nothing untoward happens at all. Doesn't their respect for, for want of a better term, 'adults' and the law go out the window? They assume its safe because nothing bad happens when they take it, but they are given no education on how to be a responsible user...




2002/03/07 14:00, Johannes:Rated: Poor 
*Laugh* I just saw this log now, it was pretty dull (glad to see you made it out though!)... But WHY the HELL didn't you guys start a discussion thread about whateverdrugsitis you're arguing about, instead of molesting the log comments? :-P

On a side note, 3,5% beers!? You must be KIDding! I bet I could drink 30 of those and still bike home (given unlimited piss breaks). (Ehheh Fredde, en GULDøl på 3,5%? Hvad helvede går der galt deroppe i Lap... øh Norrland? *Ukontrolleret fnis*. Næh du, kom til Danmark, så skal vi lære dig en ting eller to om guldøl...)

2002/03/07 20:03, Lochdale: 
Reef: I offer my apologies for refering to you as a moron. Clearly you are well versed and researched in a topic that is obviously close to your heart (no pun intended). I still find, however, the speed in which you dismiss the current concerns raised about the use of this drug disturbing. At a recent conference at the National Institute of Health over 60 doctors presented studies and research on MDMA. I will admit that there is still a lot to be learned and researched about this drug but I will note that all 60 papers and presentations stated that MDMA clearly has long term affects and that all available research to date suggests that these long term affects are NOT good. This conference, by the way, was held in January of 2002. Contributors included doctors from Harvard, Oxford and Johns Hopkins. What am I missing here?

2002/03/07 21:12, Nazgum: 
John Hopkins tests mostly on animals unless they have started studying humans recently, and tests on monkeys and rats aren't impressive imo ;p

2002/03/08 06:22, Lochdale: 
If that is the case Nazgum, then allow me to follow your reasoning re: animal testing to its logical conclusion:

If we disregard animal testing then much of the imperical evidence presented for almost all major medical practices and pharmacology prior to human testing would be irrelevant. If such test were deemed irrelevant then they never would have gotten to the human testing stage. If we never get to the human testing stage then we have no new procedures and we have no advancement. If we have no new procedures or advancement then we are still cracking skulls open to cure headaches.

To disregard laboratory animal testing is untenable.

2002/03/08 10:06, Nazgum: 
hehe bleh lochdale you gotta go read up on some of this stuff. Animals brains are much different then humans (and rodents even more so) and tests done to compare this area is simply not gonna be all that reliable.

John Hopkins 'proof' of neurotoxicity in humans was by giving small monkeys mdma for 2 weeks straight and then reviewing the results. However the dosage they were giving monkeys was 2500mg (The avg dose in a pill of mdma is about 100mg), 25x the human dosage for you slow people, and this dosage was administered daily (lets not forget these chimps they tested on probably weigh less then half the avg human also). All of the chimps mdma was tested on died within 2 weeks.

Now aside from the fact that was completely irrational proportions of the drug to be given to small monkeys (or even humans or elephants!), the brain of a chimp is very different from a humans, where the front sections of the brain are very underdeveloped in chimps and the rear sections (motor areas mostly) are much larger (compared to scale).

Anyways I'm tired and don't want to go too much into detail on this but this is the two major points: The monkeys ALL died within 2 weeks of taking mdma daily, thousands of millions of people have probably taken mdma daily for at least 2 weeks (many have taken it daily for periods of years) and very few deaths are ever reported from pure mdma. 2nd the EPA compared research done on the chimps compared to studies done on humans and found that while the serotonin never replenished in either case in the early stages of having taken the drug, in the chimp Glios cells invaded the area where the serotonin had been, implying permanent brain damage (Glios cells act as glue cells and will typically repair areas of the brain damaged in some manor like physical damage, tumours, brain damage etc), and this does not occur in humans at all.

Anyways there is a lot of information out there saying that animal testing is not that effective in determining the effects of mdma on humans

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