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The Chambers of the Ghob'hlin
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The Ghob'hlin fist has thrown together its loot into a massive pile in the back of the chamber.
A huge stack of rotten flesh, limbs, and various pieces of humans is spilled over here.
A Myrddraal shrinks into the shadows of the chamber.
A sickly looking trolloc is sitting here.
A armorer trained in Thakan'dar is here, forging tainted metal into equipment.

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Barf Acid [The Puke Slayer]

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Currently active: 1 trolloc.
Today there was a high of 5 players.
The record high of 26 players was reached on 05-05-2010.

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You knock on the goldendoor.

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You growl 'issue master weapon'

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The goldendoor opens just wide enough for you to leave.
Turn in the Path
Here the road turns away from a well protected series of iron garrisons to the
west. Large, brutish trollocs armed with warhammers stand guard, preventing
all but their brethren from passing by. On the door lies a sigil depicting a
crescent moon, painted in fresh crimson blood.
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A mud covered trolloc stands here.
A mud covered trolloc stands here.

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You lose some quest points.
Saving Barf.

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You knock on the goldendoor.

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The goldendoor opens just wide enough for you to enter.
The Chambers of the Ghob'hlin
Guttural shrieks of agony echo throughout the massive chambers as you enter the
stronghold of the Ghob'hlin. The room is wreathed in shadows, and the dust on
the floor is heavy. A massive pile of skulls and flesh lies to one side of the
threshold. Above it, etched in blood, is a crimson crescent moon, the symbol
of the mighty Ghob'hlin. Massive weapons line the wall to your left, dark and
bloodstained. A dark chill enters you as you walk further into the chamber.
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The Ghob'hlin fist has thrown together its loot into a massive pile in the back of the chamber.
A huge stack of rotten flesh, limbs, and various pieces of humans is spilled over here.
A Myrddraal shrinks into the shadows of the chamber.
A sickly looking trolloc is sitting here.
A armorer trained in Thakan'dar is here, forging tainted metal into equipment.

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You are carrying:
some flatwort leaves
an uprooted forkroot plant

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You growl 'issue master weapon'

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The Ghob'hlin fist leader, Maugen'Ra rasps 'You have already issued a master weapon!'

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Seems that the club went away

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[ Fogel has un-idled. ]
Maugen'Ra's pale flesh shimmers with a sickly light while the not a mar is
visible where the eyes of a human should be, but they seem to draw all into
them. The simple gaze of this Eyeless brings the strongest of creatures to
panic. The Fade's muscled arms bear veins of black venom below the skin and
his face boasts a lifeless smile. Maugen'Ra wears armor of black forged from
the depths of Shayol Ghul and has a sword of black steel at his side.
The Ghob'hlin fist leader, Maugen'Ra is in excellent condition.

the Ghob'hlin fist leader, Maugen'Ra is using:
<held> a golden key (invisible)
<worn about body> a motionless black cloak
<worn on body> a pair of black steel overlapping plates
<worn on arms> a pair of black steel vambraces
<worn about waist> a polished black belt
<worn around wrist> a black tinted wristcuff
<worn on hands> a pair of black gloves
<worn on finger> a black ring
<worn on finger> a black ring
<wielded> a dark-hilted black steel sword
<worn on legs> a pair of black steel greaves
<worn on feet> a pair of black tooled silver boots

You attempt to peek at his inventory:
a gigantic barf colored club

Might not want to leave the room so quickly next time!