level:0
init_char:Monster
first_char:Your friend and fellow fisherman, Seamus, ragged and weak, lights up when you arrive. `Roarke, by the gods, I thought you were dead!` he exclaims.
next:1

level:0
init_char:Player
first_char:`I must speak with you again, friend.`
i_flags:0-1
next:2

level:0
init_char:Player
first_char:`I must ask more of you, friend.`
i_flags:0-2
next:2

level:0
init_char:Player
first_char:`There is more I must know, friend.`
i_flags:0-3
next:4

level:0
init_char:Player
first_char:`There is more I must know, friend.`
i_flags:0-4
next:6

level:0
init_char:Monster
first_char:`There is nothing more that I know.`
i_flags:0-5
event:quit

level:0
init_char:Player
first_char:`Seamus, do you have a shovel?`
second_char:He looks puzzled. `No, Roarke, I have none. Perhaps there is one in the village, though surely there will be trouble reaching it with those Cheitans here.`
i_flags:2-3
event:quit

level:0
init_char:Monster
first_char:`I hope Sylmaril is doing okay in the midst of all this terror.`
second_char:`She is strong. She will do okay. Godspeed.`
i_flags:2-4
event:quit

level:0
init_char:Player
first_char:`I am looking for my sword.`
second_char:`I had thought the Cheitans took it. I have not seen it.`
i_flags:2-6
event:quit

level:0
init_char:Player
first_char:`Do you know how to get inside the Keep?`
second_char:`Oh, that would be difficult,` he says. `The front gate is heavy iron and will not open. Besides, wouldn't going through the gate be an invitation for death? You'll have to find another way in. Maybe there's someone in the village that survived and knows of a way.`
i_flags:2-9
next:9

level:1
init_char:Player
first_char:`I was captured, but the Manawyds assisted my escape.`
first_char:`I have no time for reunions, friend. What's happening here?`
second_char:`The Manawyds? I thought the Cheitans had decimated the temple by now with cannons. We heard reports that it was a smoldering shambles.`
second_char:`Much has happened here. Elvod is in ruins.`
s_flags:0-0,0-1
next:3,2

level:2
init_char:Player
first_char:`Are there survivors?`
first_char:`I must find my sword and armor.`
first_char:`Have you seen Sylmaril?`
second_char:`Few. The Cheitans are ruthless. They marched in here, we thought the heavens were collapsing.  The heavy steps sounded like thunder. They had beasts, demonic beasts that when they are near you make your body tremble involuntarily. They buried the dead in a mass grave, and took the rest away.`
second_char:`The Cheitans looted everything. It's likely to be in their possession.`
second_char:He puts his hand on your shoulder. `No, friend. I'm sorry.`
s_flags:0-3,0-0,0-0
next:4,2,2

level:3
init_char:Player
first_char:`It could be disinformation from the Cheitans to lure our eyes elsewhere. They are dividing the villages in order to keep them weak, and common junctions are being militarized to block supply and communications routes.`
second_char:He says with deep sorrow, `And here, Elvod is in ruins.`
s_flags:0-2
next:2

level:4
init_char:Player
first_char:`Tell me more about this Cheitan attack.`
first_char:`I must go now.`
second_char:`It's just now over. It wasn't but mere hours before your return that the screams of the dying were echoing through these mountains.`
second_char:`Godspeed, friend.`
s_flags:0-3
event:none,quit
next:5

level:5
init_char:Monster
first_char:He shakes his head, choking back tears. `Roarke, they slaughtered us,` he says.  `I am ashamed to admit that I broke down in the midst of the conflict.  I watched, paralyzed by emotion, as the Cheitans ruthlessly killed and captured our friends.  I beg you, please turn the tide of these dark times!`
s_flags:0-4
next:6

level:6
init_char:Player
first_char:`What more can you tell me?`
first_char:`I must go.`
second_char:`After the slaughter, and even nearer to when you arrived, there came the man in dark robes, with several henchmen.  They were asking about you, looking for you.  I told them nothing, of course, but he seemed a powerful man-- maybe a necromancer.`
second_char:`Godspeed, friend.`
s_flags:0-5
event:none,quit
next:7,0

level:7
init_char:Monster
first_char:`There is nothing more that I can tell. I'm sorry. The only way I can help now is to offer you the last of my possessions, in that chest.`
second_char:`Thank you, and farewell.`
next:8

level:8
init_char:Monster
first_char:`Oh, Roarke, don't forget to visit Adrianna in the cave. Farewell, my friend.`
event:quit

level:9
init_char:Player
first_char:`Thank you anyway.`
second_char:He lights up. `Oh wait. I think Stigg might know something. He was some sort of servant in the Keep, but the Cheitans cast him out. He's alive, hiding out. Godspeed, friend.`
event:quit
