Ok, picture the scene. Kelias, Pounder and I explored an area that nobody else had been in. When we got in, we realised there was no exit. We find a NPC who wants a codpiece. We set out to find that codpiece. Pounder suspects that we're in Shelob's lair. But we really didn't want that to be true, in such small numbers. We trudge through, Osse following us. Suddenly we all lose Kelias (the party leader). While I'm stood there, Shelob runs past me (I would have warned Kelias, but I couldn't remember his goddamn name!) This is where the log starts. This Shelob is WAY more scary than ANY assassin could ever be when she's hunting you down.
Kelias leaves west. You follow your leader west. The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. Kelias the sindar Enchanter (Villainous) A dark green frog Pounder enters. Pounder says: shit i don't like this:P Kelias looks at A dark green frog. Kelias leaves west. Pounder leaves west. You follow your leader west. The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are northwest and east. Pounder the dunedain Knight (Heroic) Kelias the sindar Enchanter (Villainous) 'it's all good Kelias leaves northwest. You follow your leader northwest. The walls of the tunnels are smooth and worn, and the floor is sloping gently. It is completely quiet in here, making your heartbeat seem like thunder in your ears. As you look around, you realize that this tunnel is exceptionally featureless. Without your eyes to guide you, you'd probably be hopelessly lost! The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast. Kelias the sindar Enchanter (Villainous) A patch of mushrooms Pounder enters. You say: it's all good {HP:230 EP:65} Pounder says: for jsut for the record Pounder falls down laughing. Kelias leaves northwest. Pounder leaves northwest. You follow your leader northwest. You have reached a fork in the tunnel. A choice between two fates may lie here. Either may mean salvation, yet the dry fetid air and the crippling stench it carries suggest a less glamourous destiny for those lost in these black catacombs. The only obvious exits are northeast, west and southeast. Pounder the dunedain Knight (Heroic) Kelias the sindar Enchanter (Villainous) Pounder says: jk Kelias leaves west. You follow your leader west. The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. Kelias the sindar Enchanter (Villainous) Pounder enters. Kelias leaves west. Pounder leaves west. You follow your leader west. Your legs tire as they push through air as thick as treacle. l The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. Osse thinks: We're gonna need one BIG can of Raid. {HP:230 EP:64} hmm You hmm. {HP:230 EP:64} Shelob enters. Shelob leaves west. 'SHIT You say: SHIT {HP:230 EP:63} Pounder enters. Pounder leaves west. tell pounder SHELOB You tell Pounder: SHELOB {HP:230 EP:63} tell pounder she passed me l You tell Pounder: she passed me {HP:230 EP:62} Pounder tells you: hshit The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. Osse thinks: We're gonna need one BIG can of Raid. {HP:230 EP:62} 'osse i'm scared! You say: osse i'm scared! {HP:230 EP:62} i Gold: 237 Encumbrance: heavily encumbered You are carrying the following on your person: A sapphire sword (wielded). A strange runed staff (in hands). A crystal (worn). A small vial labeled 'Manwe'. A simple sheepskin sheath (worn). A sling (worn). A crystal (worn). A bloodstained cloak (worn). A dwarven war shield (worn). A dwarven deathmask (worn). A finely-shaped pearl carapace (worn). A pair of mail pants (worn). An Orc courier pack (worn). Westar's silver lute. An 'I've been to The 3rd Two Towers EVENT!!' badge. A small silver lute. A silver harp. Gazza's Spellbook. The Rimsilval Guild ring. Gazza's silver circlet. A silver harp. A commemorative token from the Event2001. Rank insignia. {HP:230 EP:61} Osse peers around suspiciously. l The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. Osse thinks: We're gonna need one BIG can of Raid. {HP:230 EP:61} Osse says: was that a shadow? 'me no like shelob You say: me no like shelob {HP:230 EP:60} 'what's that other guy's name? Shelob enters. You say: what's that other guy's name? {HP:230 EP:60} Osse says: better run. e Pounder tells you: shit:( e e Shelob leaves east. e You have reached a fork in the tunnel. A choice between two fates may lie here. Either may mean salvation, yet the dry fetid air and the crippling stench it carries suggest a less glamourous destiny for those lost in these black catacombs. The only obvious exits are northeast, west and southeast. {HP:230 EP:60} You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:60} The air seems to be running out in this tunnel. Your muscles refuse to work. {HP:230 EP:60} Doubts and fears assail you, filling you with the desire to just give in. {HP:230 EP:60} l You have reached a fork in the tunnel. A choice between two fates may lie here. Either may mean salvation, yet the dry fetid air and the crippling stench it carries suggest a less glamourous destiny for those lost in these black catacombs. The only obvious exits are northeast, west and southeast. Osse thinks: We're gonna need one BIG can of Raid. {HP:230 EP:59} 'erm You say: erm {HP:230 EP:59} Osse says: I'd run, and run hard. se se The walls of the tunnels are smooth and worn, and the floor is sloping gently. It is completely quiet in here, making your heartbeat seem like thunder in your ears. As you look around, you realize that this tunnel is exceptionally featureless. Without your eyes to guide you, you'd probably be hopelessly lost! The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast. A patch of mushrooms {HP:230 EP:58} Shelob must be messing with your mind. The darkness seems to push back at you, preventing you from moving onwards. {HP:230 EP:58} se se se The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are northwest and east. {HP:230 EP:58} Your legs tire as they push through air as thick as treacle. {HP:230 EP:58} You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:58} e e e e The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. A dark green frog {HP:230 EP:58} Identical tunnels seem to run in all directions. The monotony not only confuses the mind but also depresses the spirit under the weight of crushing, confusing doubt. A forlorn atmosphere hangs over these bleak, drab surroundings. The tattered remains of a web hang from the ceiling to the south. The only obvious exits are south, northeast, west and east. {HP:230 EP:58} Your legs tire as they push through air as thick as treacle. {HP:230 EP:58} Shelob must be messing with your mind. The darkness seems to push back at you, preventing you from moving onwards. {HP:230 EP:58} se You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:58} s s s You push aside the webs. The tunnel comes to an abrupt, natural end here. The way ahead is blocked as the roof and floor gently reach out to each other, finally meeting in a seamless embrace somewhere above your head. The tattered remains of a web hang from the ceiling to the north. The only obvious exits are south and north. {HP:230 EP:58} The air seems to be running out in this tunnel. Your muscles refuse to work. {HP:230 EP:58} The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are southwest and north. {HP:230 EP:57} sw sw The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are southwest and northeast. {HP:230 EP:57} The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are south and northeast. {HP:230 EP:57} s s s The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are south and north. A yellow lizard {HP:230 EP:56} Doubts and fears assail you, filling you with the desire to just give in. {HP:230 EP:56} Identical tunnels seem to run in all directions. The monotony not only confuses the mind but also depresses the spirit under the weight of crushing, confusing doubt. A forlorn atmosphere hangs over these bleak, drab surroundings. There is a hole in the ceiling. The only obvious exits are northeast, west, north and southeast. {HP:230 EP:56} w w The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:57} The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:57} w w The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:56} The air seems to be running out in this tunnel. Your muscles refuse to work. {HP:230 EP:56} l w The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are west and east. Osse thinks: We're gonna need one BIG can of Raid. {HP:230 EP:56} w The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:56} The walls of the tunnels are smooth and worn, and the floor is sloping gently. It is completely quiet in here, making your heartbeat seem like thunder in your ears. As you look around, you realize that this tunnel is exceptionally featureless. Without your eyes to guide you, you'd probably be hopelessly lost! The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:56} Your party has been disbanded. w w The walls of the tunnels are smooth and worn, and the floor is sloping gently. It is completely quiet in here, making your heartbeat seem like thunder in your ears. As you look around, you realize that this tunnel is exceptionally featureless. Without your eyes to guide you, you'd probably be hopelessly lost! The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:55} Your legs tire as they push through air as thick as treacle. {HP:230 EP:55} erm w You erm. {HP:230 EP:55} The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. An unadorned citrine necklace {HP:230 EP:55} 'i've no idea where i am You say: i've no idea where i am {HP:230 EP:55} l The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. Osse thinks: We're gonna need one BIG can of Raid. An unadorned citrine necklace {HP:230 EP:54} w w The tunnel ahead splits into two paths, each offering the hope of an escape to fresh air and freedom. The thick, still atmosphere and the sense of depression that pervades this labyrinth makes even the alternative to life seem welcoming... The only obvious exits are northeast, east and southeast. {HP:230 EP:54} You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:54} se The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast. {HP:230 EP:54} se The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast. {HP:230 EP:53} se se The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast. A dry, brittle skeleton A massive corpse viper {HP:230 EP:53} The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are northwest and east. {HP:230 EP:53} e e The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:53} Shelob must be messing with your mind. The darkness seems to push back at you, preventing you from moving onwards. {HP:230 EP:53} e e e The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are south and west. {HP:230 EP:53} You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:53} You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:53} s s s The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are south and north. A huge, nasty cockroach {HP:230 EP:53} You seem to get nowhere as you welcome and dwell on the delicious thought of endless sleep. {HP:230 EP:53} The tunnel divides itself into two segments, each path splitting away in a mindless pursuit of unknown destinations. To follow either may result in a prolonged aimless journey through these eternally twisting passages. Perhaps the end comes only when the screaming cells of your body finally succumb to, at best, a painfully drawn- out death of thirst and deprivation. The only obvious exits are southwest, north and southeast. {HP:230 EP:53} s You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:52} sw The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are southwest and northeast. A rather big spider {HP:230 EP:52} sw sw The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are northeast and west. {HP:230 EP:52} You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:52} w w The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:51} The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are southwest and east. {HP:230 EP:51} sw sw The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are southwest and northeast. {HP:230 EP:52} Suddenly Hairless rat attacks you! The passage comes to an end here. It seems the only way out of here is the way you came in. The weight of rock above you suddenly begins to feel very oppressive. Panic sets in as you start to wonder if you will ever see the sun again... The only obvious exit is northeast. A dry husk of a corpse A black, hairless rat {HP:230 EP:52} You are too busy to make an attack! Hairless rat misses you. sw sw You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:52} You hit Hairless rat with the flat of the blade. Hairless rat misses you. You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:51} You miss Hairless rat. Hairless rat misses you. ne The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are southwest and northeast. {HP:230 EP:51} 'oh fuck :p You say: oh fuck :p {HP:230 EP:50} tell pounder what's the other party member's name? ne You tell Pounder: what's the other party member's name? {HP:230 EP:50} The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are southwest and east. {HP:230 EP:50} Pounder tells you: try to get out man e The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:50} e e The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are northeast and west. {HP:230 EP:49} You seem to get nowhere as you welcome and dwell on the delicious thought of endless sleep. {HP:230 EP:49} Pounder tells you: kelias he is dead. tell pounder where are you? Shelob enters. Shelob leaves west. You tell Pounder: where are you? {HP:230 EP:48} legend kelias e e The ghost of Kelias On for: 2h 13m 2s Age: 0s {HP:230 EP:48} You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:48} ne You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:48} The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are southwest and northeast. A rather big spider {HP:230 EP:48} ne ne ne The air seems to be running out in this tunnel. Your muscles refuse to work. {HP:230 EP:49} Your legs tire as they push through air as thick as treacle. {HP:230 EP:49} Pounder tells you: at some hut The tunnel divides itself into two segments, each path splitting away in a mindless pursuit of unknown destinations. To follow either may result in a prolonged aimless journey through these eternally twisting passages. Perhaps the end comes only when the screaming cells of your body finally succumb to, at best, a painfully drawn- out death of thirst and deprivation. The only obvious exits are southwest, north and southeast. {HP:230 EP:49} ne You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:48} n n The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are south and north. A huge, nasty cockroach {HP:230 EP:48} You seem to get nowhere as you welcome and dwell on the delicious thought of endless sleep. {HP:230 EP:48} n n You are too busy to make an attack! Huge cockroach misses you. The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are south and west. {HP:230 EP:48} You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:48} w w The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:47} Doubts and fears assail you, filling you with the desire to just give in. {HP:230 EP:47} w w The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are northwest and east. {HP:230 EP:47} You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:47} nw nw The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast. A dry, brittle skeleton A massive corpse viper {HP:230 EP:47} The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast. {HP:230 EP:47} nw Pounder tells you: i am techinically safe for the moment. The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast. {HP:230 EP:46} nw The atmosphere feels like it has turned to cotton wool. {HP:230 EP:47} nw nw The tunnel ahead splits into two paths, each offering the hope of an escape to fresh air and freedom. The thick, still atmosphere and the sense of depression that pervades this labyrinth makes even the alternative to life seem welcoming... The only obvious exits are northeast, east and southeast. {HP:230 EP:47} You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:47} e e e The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. An unadorned citrine necklace {HP:230 EP:46} The walls of the tunnels are smooth and worn, and the floor is sloping gently. It is completely quiet in here, making your heartbeat seem like thunder in your ears. As you look around, you realize that this tunnel is exceptionally featureless. Without your eyes to guide you, you'd probably be hopelessly lost! The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:46} The atmosphere feels like it has turned to cotton wool. {HP:230 EP:46} e e e The walls of the tunnels are smooth and worn, and the floor is sloping gently. It is completely quiet in here, making your heartbeat seem like thunder in your ears. As you look around, you realize that this tunnel is exceptionally featureless. Without your eyes to guide you, you'd probably be hopelessly lost! The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:46} Shelob must be messing with your mind. The darkness seems to push back at you, preventing you from moving onwards. {HP:230 EP:46} The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:46} e e e e The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:46} The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:46} The air seems to be running out in this tunnel. Your muscles refuse to work. {HP:230 EP:46} e The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:46} Identical tunnels seem to run in all directions. The monotony not only confuses the mind but also depresses the spirit under the weight of crushing, confusing doubt. A forlorn atmosphere hangs over these bleak, drab surroundings. There is a hole in the ceiling. The only obvious exits are northeast, west, north and southeast. {HP:230 EP:46} e You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:45} ne ne ne The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are southwest and northeast. A white bat {HP:230 EP:45} The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are southwest and east. {HP:230 EP:45} ne Your legs tire as they push through air as thick as treacle. {HP:230 EP:45} You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:45} e e e e The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are west and east. A dry, brittle skeleton A massive corpse viper {HP:230 EP:45} The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. There is a pit in the floor. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:45} The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:230 EP:45} The air seems to be running out in this tunnel. Your muscles refuse to work. {HP:230 EP:45} e e e Openings abound around you. This seems to be the point at which a number of tunnels intersect. The air itself in this nucleus of wormholes seems to flux constantly in speed and texture, reflecting the myriad possibilities present within the choice you must now make. The only obvious exits are south, northeast, west and southeast. A huge, nasty cockroach {HP:230 EP:45} You can't go that way! {HP:230 EP:45} You are too busy to make an attack! Huge cockroach hits you. tell pounder I'M NOT You can't go that way! {HP:226 EP:45} e You tell Pounder: I'M NOT {HP:226 EP:45} e You can't go that way! {HP:226 EP:45} You miss Huge cockroach. Huge cockroach misses you. ne ne You can't go that way! {HP:226 EP:45} ne The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are southwest and northeast. {HP:226 EP:45} ne Doubts and fears assail you, filling you with the desire to just give in. {HP:226 EP:45} ne Identical tunnels seem to run in all directions. The monotony not only confuses the mind but also depresses the spirit under the weight of crushing, confusing doubt. A forlorn atmosphere hangs over these bleak, drab surroundings. The only obvious exits are southwest, west, north and southeast. {HP:226 EP:45} You can't go that way! {HP:226 EP:45} Your legs tire as they push through air as thick as treacle. {HP:226 EP:44} n n The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are south and north. {HP:226 EP:44} Doubts and fears assail you, filling you with the desire to just give in. {HP:226 EP:44} n n n The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are south and north. {HP:226 EP:44} You seem to get nowhere as you welcome and dwell on the delicious thought of endless sleep. {HP:226 EP:44} Pounder tells you: SHIT try to go east alot Shelob must be messing with your mind. The darkness seems to push back at you, preventing you from moving onwards. {HP:226 EP:44} n n The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are south and north. {HP:226 EP:43} Identical tunnels seem to run in all directions. The monotony not only confuses the mind but also depresses the spirit under the weight of crushing, confusing doubt. A forlorn atmosphere hangs over these bleak, drab surroundings. There is a hole in the ceiling. The only obvious exits are south, north, east and southeast. {HP:226 EP:43} e e e The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:227 EP:44} The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:227 EP:44} e e The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:227 EP:44} e The air seems to be running out in this tunnel. Your muscles refuse to work. {HP:227 EP:43} The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are northeast and west. {HP:227 EP:43} e e Shelob must be messing with your mind. The darkness seems to push back at you, preventing you from moving onwards. {HP:227 EP:43} You can't go that way! {HP:227 EP:43} ne ne You can't go that way! {HP:227 EP:43} ne ne The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are southwest and northeast. {HP:227 EP:43} The walls of the tunnels are smooth and worn, and the floor is sloping gently. It is completely quiet in here, making your heartbeat seem like thunder in your ears. As you look around, you realize that this tunnel is exceptionally featureless. Without your eyes to guide you, you'd probably be hopelessly lost! The only obvious exits are southwest and east. {HP:227 EP:43} Your legs tire as they push through air as thick as treacle. {HP:227 EP:43} ne ne The atmosphere feels like it has turned to cotton wool. {HP:227 EP:43} e You seem to get nowhere as you welcome and dwell on the delicious thought of endless sleep. {HP:227 EP:43} e e The atmosphere feels like it has turned to cotton wool. {HP:227 EP:43} e e The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:227 EP:43} e The walls of the tunnels are smooth and worn, and the floor is sloping gently. It is completely quiet in here, making your heartbeat seem like thunder in your ears. As you look around, you realize that this tunnel is exceptionally featureless. Without your eyes to guide you, you'd probably be hopelessly lost! The only obvious exits are northeast and west. {HP:227 EP:43} You can't go that way! {HP:227 EP:43} e You seem to get nowhere as you welcome and dwell on the delicious thought of endless sleep. {HP:227 EP:42} You can't go that way! {HP:227 EP:42} You can't go that way! {HP:227 EP:42} ne ne You can't go that way! {HP:227 EP:42} ne ne The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are southwest and northeast. {HP:227 EP:42} ne The atmosphere feels like it has turned to cotton wool. {HP:227 EP:42} Identical tunnels seem to run in all directions. The monotony not only confuses the mind but also depresses the spirit under the weight of crushing, confusing doubt. A forlorn atmosphere hangs over these bleak, drab surroundings. There is a hole in the ceiling. The only obvious exits are southwest, south, north and southeast. {HP:227 EP:42} You can't go that way! {HP:227 EP:42} You can't go that way! {HP:227 EP:42} se Zoso tells you: shelob's doing? se The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast. {HP:227 EP:42} Your legs tire as they push through air as thick as treacle. {HP:227 EP:42} tell zoso SHE'S AFTER ME. se se You tell Zoso: SHE'S AFTER ME. {HP:228 EP:42se } The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast. {HP:228 EP:42} You seem to get nowhere as you welcome and dwell on the delicious thought of endless sleep. {HP:228 EP:42} The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast. {HP:228 EP:41} se se se The walls of the tunnels are smooth and worn, and the floor is sloping gently. It is completely quiet in here, making your heartbeat seem like thunder in your ears. As you look around, you realize that this tunnel is exceptionally featureless. Without your eyes to guide you, you'd probably be hopelessly lost! The only obvious exits are northwest and east. {HP:228 EP:41} You can't go that way! {HP:228 EP:41} The atmosphere feels like it has turned to cotton wool. {HP:228 EP:41} e e e The shadows in this tunnel seem filled with the threat of hidden eyes. The walls feel smooth and worn with age, and a weighty, pregnant silence lays an almost tangible hand upon your soul, gradually isolating you from life and warmth. You strain your senses to the full, trying to locate some movement or sound in this eternal sink of shadow and evil. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:228 EP:41} You seem to get nowhere as you welcome and dwell on the delicious thought of endless sleep. {HP:228 EP:41} The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:228 EP:41} e e e The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:228 EP:41} e Openings abound around you. This seems to be the point at which a number of tunnels intersect. The air itself in this nucleus of wormholes seems to flux constantly in speed and texture, reflecting the myriad possibilities present within the choice you must now make. The only obvious exits are southwest, south, west and east. {HP:228 EP:41} e The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are west and east. A patch of mushrooms {HP:228 EP:40} Shelob must be messing with your mind. The darkness seems to push back at you, preventing you from moving onwards. {HP:228 EP:40} The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:228 EP:40} Barren tells you: kelias die? e e e The walls of the tunnels are smooth and worn, and the floor is sloping gently. It is completely quiet in here, making your heartbeat seem like thunder in your ears. As you look around, you realize that this tunnel is exceptionally featureless. Without your eyes to guide you, you'd probably be hopelessly lost! The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:228 EP:40} e The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. There is a pit in the floor. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:228 EP:40} e The walls of this tunnel seem smooth, as if worn away over millennia by the endless passage of time. A frenzied carnival of shadows dance around you, re-enacting the eternal struggle between dark and light. A hush pervades the air, but you feel as though hidden eyes are watching you. The floor of the tunnel appears to be set on a gentle incline. The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:228 EP:40} The atmosphere feels like it has turned to cotton wool. {HP:228 EP:40} e Identical tunnels seem to run in all directions. The monotony not only confuses the mind but also depresses the spirit under the weight of crushing, confusing doubt. A forlorn atmosphere hangs over these bleak, drab surroundings. The only obvious exits are southwest, northeast, west, northwest and southeast. {HP:228 EP:40} e e You can't go that way! {HP:228 EP:40} Zoso tells you: hell You can't go that way! {HP:229 EP:40} You can't go that way! {HP:229 EP:40} se se se se The floor of the tunnel seems to be set on quite a steep slope, making you watch your footing. The tunnel stretches on endlessly in both directions. Shadows dance madly around the walls, forming a backdrop for the chaotic, paranoid mind games these tunnels seem to summon. The only obvious exits are northwest and southeast. {HP:229 EP:40} You seem to get nowhere as you welcome and dwell on the delicious thought of endless sleep. {HP:229 EP:40} You seem to get nowhere as you welcome and dwell on the delicious thought of endless sleep. {HP:229 EP:40} se The tunnel ahead splits into two paths, each offering the hope of an escape to fresh air and freedom. The thick, still atmosphere and the sense of depression that pervades this labyrinth makes even the alternative to life seem welcoming... The only obvious exits are northeast, northwest and east. {HP:229 EP:40} Barren tells you: what happend? se You can't go that way! {HP:229 EP:40} You can't go that way! {HP:229 EP:40} e e e e e The walls of the tunnels are smooth and worn, and the floor is sloping gently. It is completely quiet in here, making your heartbeat seem like thunder in your ears. As you look around, you realize that this tunnel is exceptionally featureless. Without your eyes to guide you, you'd probably be hopelessly lost! The only obvious exits are west and east. {HP:229 EP:40} You have reached a fork in the tunnel. A choice between two fates may lie here. Either may mean salvation, yet the dry fetid air and the crippling stench it carries suggest a less glamourous destiny for those lost in these black catacombs. The only obvious exits are southwest, west and northwest. {HP:229 EP:40} e e You can't go that way! {HP:229 EP:40} You can't go that way! {HP:229 EP:40} You seem to get nowhere as you welcome and dwell on the delicious thought of endless sleep. {HP:229 EP:40} You can't go that way! {HP:229 EP:40} You can't go that way! {HP:229 EP:39} se You can't go that way! {HP:229 EP:39} l You have reached a fork in the tunnel. A choice between two fates may lie here. Either may mean salvation, yet the dry fetid air and the crippling stench it carries suggest a less glamourous destiny for those lost in these black catacombs. The only obvious exits are southwest, west and northwest. Osse thinks: We're gonna need one BIG can of Raid. {HP:229 EP:39} Shelob enters. 'oh for fuck's sake nw You say: oh for fuck's sake {HP:229 EP:38} nw nw nw nw Shelob chomps you. Shelob smashes you with devastating force. Shelob pounds you with her claw! The tunnel divides itself into two segments, each path splitting away in a mindless pursuit of unknown destinations. To follow either may result in a prolonged aimless journey through these eternally twisting passages. Perhaps the end comes only when the screaming cells of your body finally succumb to, at best, a painfully drawn- out death of thirst and deprivation. A perfect web blocks off the tunnel to the northwest. The only obvious exits are southwest and southeast. Shelob enters. {HP:199 EP:38} nw A web blocks your way. {HP:199 EP:38} A web blocks your way. {HP:199 EP:38} A web blocks your way. {HP:199 EP:38} A web blocks your way. {HP:199 EP:38} nw A web blocks your way. {HP:199 EP:38} A web blocks your way. {HP:199 EP:38} You miss Shelob. Shelob sinks her fangs into you. Shelob grabs you with the claw on her leg. Shelob slices you with a blow from her leg. sw sw The tunnel ahead splits into two paths, each offering the hope of an escape to fresh air and freedom. The thick, still atmosphere and the sense of depression that pervades this labyrinth makes even the alternative to life seem welcoming... The only obvious exits are northeast, northwest and east. Shelob enters. {HP:183 EP:39} Doubts and fears assail you, filling you with the desire to just give in. {HP:183 EP:39} You hit Shelob with the flat of the blade. Shelob chomps you. Shelob misses you with her sharp claw. sigh l You hit Shelob with the flat of the blade. Shelob sinks her fangs into you. You sigh. {HP:161 EP:38} The tunnel ahead splits into two paths, each offering the hope of an escape to fresh air and freedom. The thick, still atmosphere and the sense of depression that pervades this labyrinth makes even the alternative to life seem welcoming... The only obvious exits are northeast, northwest and east. Osse thinks: We're gonna need one BIG can of Raid. Shelob, spider of darkness {HP:161 EP:38} You miss Shelob. Shelob stings you with a fang which drips poison! 'i'm so dead :p You say: i'm so dead :p {HP:145 EP:37} You miss Shelob. Shelob impales you with her poisonous fangs! You feel sick to your stomach, and very disoriented. l The tunnel ahead splits into two paths, each offering the hope of an escape to fresh air and freedom. The thick, still atmosphere and the sense of depression that pervades this labyrinth makes even the alternative to life seem welcoming... The only obvious exits are northeast, northwest and east. Osse thinks: We're gonna need one BIG can of Raid. Shelob, spider of darkness {HP:120 EP:36} You miss Shelob. Shelob stings you with a fang which drips poison! Shelob slices you with a blow from her leg. You miss Shelob. Shelob gnaws you. Shelob blasts you with a powerful blow! Shelob plunges deep into you, drawing forth gouts of blood! eaglesight off You shake your head to return your vision to normal. {HP:35 EP:9} l You miss someone. Someone stings you with a fang which drips poison! You are unconscious and can do nothing! {HP:17 EP:4} You are still unconscious. You are lifted up and bound in cords... You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. You are still unconscious. Pain arcs through your body like a white-hot bolt as two huge fangs stab into your abdomen; hideous hot, acidic saliva bubbling round the wounds, and you suddenly feel as if you are falling, falling from a terrible height, into the heart of grinding, poisonous blackness. Before consciousness flees your screaming brain, you feel a terrible suction inside you, accompanied by a horrific slurping sound. As the innards are sucked from your convulsing body, your eyes close for the last time. You have died. You have a strange feeling. You can see your own lifeless body from above. Shelob eats a bundle of webbing. l This is the heart of Shelob's domain. Vast walls of grey granite tower above you coated with thick drapings of spiderwebs which swing softly in response to unseen vibrations. Mounds of slowly decaying weapons and armour lie half uncovered amidst the disgusting dark layers of blood, flesh, and soil which have gradually formed to make a squelching floor of sorts. A stench of rot and death pervades the dust filled air, and looking up you see strange shapes hanging from the ceiling, bundled in Shelob's spinnings. A thick strand of web reaches down from the shadows above you, to almost touch the floor. The only obvious exit is north. Corpse of Gazza Shelob, spider of darkness {above you} A strange runed staff A small blue bottle on a string (closed) A large red shield A pair of mail pants A Rohan helmet A golden ring with a red ruby attached A large black cloak A suit of chain link mail A studded leather baldric containing a bright runed longsword An Orc courier pack Some gold coins HP:0 EP:0> scream You scream. HP:0 EP:0> Someone climbs down a little. Someone climbs down a little. Someone climbs down a little. Someone climbs down a little. Someone climbs up a little. Someone climbs up a little. Someone climbs up a little. Shelob climbs out of sight. Someone says: Gazza has died. Shelob eats a bundle of webbing. Someone appears from the shadows. l This is the heart of Shelob's domain. Vast walls of grey granite tower above you coated with thick drapings of spiderwebs which swing softly in response to unseen vibrations. Mounds of slowly decaying weapons and armour lie half uncovered amidst the disgusting dark layers of blood, flesh, and soil which have gradually formed to make a squelching floor of sorts. A stench of rot and death pervades the dust filled air, and looking up you see strange shapes hanging from the ceiling, bundled in Shelob's spinnings. A thick strand of web reaches down from the shadows above you, to almost touch the floor. The only obvious exit is north. Corpse of Gazza A strange runed staff A small blue bottle on a string (closed) A large red shield A pair of mail pants A Rohan helmet A golden ring with a red ruby attached A large black cloak A suit of chain link mail A studded leather baldric containing a bright runed longsword An Orc courier pack Some gold coins HP:0 EP:0> Someone leaves north. l