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Along the Eastern Road 
  Constructed of great slabs of closely fitted stone, a wide and well-
traveled road runs to the east and west here.  Hardwood trees grow to
either side of the road, beyond a wide stretch of low growth and brush
that keeps the forest at a respectable distance.  To the northeast, the
youthful trees that populate the outskirts of the forest start to give
way to those more ancient that live at its heart.  The crowns of these
ancient giants are visible through the thin foliage and branches
overhead, towering above the surrounding trees.
 
[Exits: east west]
(13) A shot glass has been left here on the ground.
     A shot of the Lucky Lord's private stock has been left here.
Fat and jolly, Lord Whiysdan radiates both luck and the smell of a brewery.
(WANTED) Zasmos the arial is here.

901 550 978 26000 civilized 9 PM Commune FlameStrike Zasmos
Zasmos yells 'Die, Fzoarn, you sorcerous dog!'
You narrow your eyes and glare in Zasmos's direction.
A tower of searing flames erupts forth from your hands, engulfing Zasmos with swirling tongues of fire.
Your flamestrike CHARS Zasmos!
Zasmos has a few scratches.

901 530 978 26000 civilized 9 PM Whiysdan nods at his fat gut.
You parry Zasmos's punch.
Zasmos's punch misses you.
Zasmos dodges your divine power.
Zasmos dodges your divine power.
Your divine power decimates Zasmos!
You quickly strike Zasmos with the edge of a huge shield marked with a templar's cross.
Your shield jab MUTILATES Zasmos!
Zasmos has some small but disgusting cuts.

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Zasmos says to Whiysdan 'You see, I was coming to see you and share some sheep when I came across a fox, '
Zasmos has some small but disgusting cuts.

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Zasmos says 'Oh.'
Zasmos has some small but disgusting cuts.

901 530 978 26000 civilized 9 PM You narrow your eyes and glare in Zasmos's direction.
A tower of searing flames erupts forth from your hands, engulfing Zasmos with swirling tongues of fire.
Your flamestrike smolders Zasmos!
You parry Zasmos's punch.
You parry Zasmos's punch.
Your divine power mauls Zasmos.
Zasmos has some small but disgusting cuts.

901 510 978 26000 civilized 9 PM Commune FlameStrike Zasmos

Whiysdan rescues Zasmos from you!
Whiysdan starts aiming at you!
Whiysdan turns your attack against you!
Your divine power *** DEMOLISHES *** you!
Whiysdan's brilliant radiance MASSACRES you!
Whiysdan's brilliant radiance MASSACRES you!
Whiysdan's brilliant radiance DISMEMBERS you!
Whiysdan's brilliant radiance MASSACRES you!
Whiysdan parries your divine power.
Whiysdan is in perfect health.

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Whiysdan's brilliant radiance MASSACRES you!
You parry Whiysdan's brilliant radiance.
Whiysdan's brilliant radiance MASSACRES you!
You easily avoid Whiysdan's attempt to block your attack with his shield.
Moving with fluid grace Whiysdan avoids your attack.
Whiysdan parries your divine power.
You quickly strike Whiysdan with the edge of a huge shield marked with a templar's cross.
Your shield jab MASSACRES Whiysdan!
Whiysdan has a few scratches.

348 510 978 26000 civilized 9 PM Zasmos yells 'Die, Fzoarn, you sorcerous dog!'
You narrow your eyes and glare in Zasmos's direction.
A tower of searing flames erupts forth from your hands, engulfing Zasmos with swirling tongues of fire.
Your flamestrike scalds Zasmos!
Whiysdan has a few scratches.

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Whiysdan's brilliant radiance MASSACRES you!
As Whiysdan gets past your defenses, he makes another precise strike.
Whiysdan delivers a blow of deadly force!
Whiysdan's brilliant radiance === OBLITERATES === you!
You sure are BLEEDING!
Whiysdan smashes the edge of a stout buckler of pitted granite into your chest, sending you sprawling.
Whiysdan's shield jab MASSACRES you!
You are mortally wounded, and will die soon, if not aided.
Whiysdan's vicious attack *** DEMOLISHES *** you!
You have been KILLED!!