The grey wolf falls to the ground!
One of your members has left the party.
You fall to the ground!
That really did HURT!
You slowly float to the ground.
It's nice and warm out.

[HP: 55%] [ME: 72%] [PE:100%]
> l

The Village of Elisair
The only things that tip you off that you are in an inhabited place are
barely worn footpaths that wind their way aimlessly about the forest, and
the slightly eerie feeling that you are being studied. Here you can see far
up into the forest's canopy, and you'd swear you can see many flits of
movement up there.
It's clear, warm, and there is absolutely no wind.
Obvious exits: n e s w u
(Charmed) A graceful grey wolf holds you in her piercing gaze.
A Springfoot sprite girl flits through the air here.
.....You utter the words, 'xafe ay candusqarr'.

A circle of stones
A vast expanse of hillside spreads out as far as the
p^h eye can see, covered with tall grass that has grown to the
^*^ length of about thigh high on a human. Glimpses of the
^h^ countryside can be seen between lush rolling hills. It's
clear, warm, and there is absolutely no wind.
Obvious exits: n e s w nw ne sw se portal
(Glowing) A mystical red portal flickers in the midst of the stones.
A set of rune-inscribed stones frame the center of the clearing here.
The grey wolf appears in the room.