City entrance [n,s,e].
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> Caldera  :  Outside North Gate [n,in].
Gareth D'Rose, Thalden, Yuna D'Rose and Clovert are here.
Ivy.
Two handed mace.
Sign.
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You try to get past the ivy!
You have been noticed.
> Near Caldera [n,w,s].
Corpse of Orc fighter.
Medium shield.
Bastard sword.
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] > Near Caldera [n,s].
Thorn hedge and Thief are here.
> You are blocked by thorns!
] You have been noticed.
] ] ] You are blocked by thorns!
You get scratched by thorns!
] 
Yuna D'Rose arrives from the south.

A party of Thalden, Gareth D'Rose and Clovert arrives from the south.

Yuna is prevented from leaving by the thorns.
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Clovert leads his party consisting of Yuna D'Rose, Thalden and Gareth D'Rose
into battle against you.
You are attacked by Yuna D'Rose.
You are attacked by Thalden.
You are attacked by Gareth D'Rose.
You are attacked by Clovert.
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] ] ] ] ] ] ] You are blocked by thorns!
] Gareth crushes you with his Salvation for 19 HPs damage.

Yuna is scratched by thorns!
You get scratched by thorns!

Yuna grabs you and starts squeezing the life out of you!

Gareth searches around the room a bit.
Thalden twirls and slices into you with a flurry of lightning quick attacks!

Yuna winces as the attack hits her too!
Thalden slashes you with his Talin Axe for 12 HPs damage.
Thalden slashes you with his Talin Axe for 12 HPs damage.
Thalden slashes you with his Talin Axe for 15 HPs damage.

Yuna winces as the attack hits her too!
Thalden slashes you with his Talin Axe for 17 HPs damage.
Thalden slashes you with his Talin Axe for 13 HPs damage.
Thalden slashes you with his Talin Axe for 14 HPs damage.
] 
Clovert begins to cast a spell.

Clovert chants, 'effervo casus'.

The surroundings suddenly get quiet as if anticipating something terrible.
Gareth bellows out a challenge to you, calling your family very nasty names.
Clovert missed you.
Clovert motions briefly and the huge swarms of insects engulf you, ripping your
flesh to tatters.

Yuna winces as the attack hits her too!
Thalden slashes you with his Talin Axe for 10 HPs damage.
Thalden misses you with his Talin Axe.
You are blocked by thorns!
You get scratched by thorns!
] You struggle to break free of Yuna's grasp.
Yuna tries to follow you, but you manage evade her.
Yuna tightens her grip on you and you hurt.
Yuna tightens her grip on you and you hurt.

Thief suddenly looks ill.
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You are blocked by thorns!
> You cannot move out of Yuna's grip!
] Gareth crushes you with his Salvation for 23 HPs damage.
Gareth crushes you with his Salvation for 19 HPs damage.
Gareth shouts some deafening nonsense as he charges at you!

Gareth is scratched by thorns!
You lower your short sword.
You lower your short sword.
You start to take off mithril chainmail.
You take off your mithril chainmail.
You start to take off helmet.
You take off your helmet.
You start to take off Silk trousers.
You take off your Silk trousers.
You start to take off silver bracers.
You take off your silver bracers.
You start to take off Silk shirt.
You take off your Silk shirt.
You start to take off Mithril Belt.
The ancient powers surrounding you fade, leaving you exposed and vulnerable.
You take off your Mithril Belt.
You start to take off Platinum ring.
You take off your Platinum ring.
You start to take off Reinforced Dwarf Skin Boots.
You take off your Reinforced Dwarf Skin Boots.
You start to take off Cloak of the Eel.
You take off your Cloak of the Eel.
You start to take off Gold Earrings.
You take off your Gold Earrings.
You start to take off Collar.
You take off your Collar.
You start to take off Amber Ring.
You take off your Amber Ring.
You start to take off Lucky Dragon Foot.
You feel lucky no longer.
You take off your Lucky Dragon Foot.
You have been slain, and your weapons fall from your limp hands.u
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HP: 0 GP: 0
] ] Clovert motions briefly and the huge swarms of insects engulf you, ripping your
flesh to tatters.
You cannot move out of Yuna's grip!
> You cannot move out of Yuna's grip!
] 
Gareth is scratched by thorns!

Thief is scratched by thorns!

Yuna raises her fist in the air. 'Power to the Band of the Silver Fist!'
g heh, bah
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Gareth shouts: By my Troth, Die
> Near Caldera [n,s].
> ] A razor sharp chill runs up your spine.

Gareth raises his fist in the air. 'Power to the Band of the Silver Fist!'

Thalden raises his fist in the air. 'Power to the Band of the Silver Fist!'