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+>TM 4\r
+>LS 2\r
+>PS ON\r
+>PL60\r
+>SM6\r
+>CP ON\r
+>FO OFF\r
+>------L-----------------------!---------------------------R\r
+               \ 5ä28\ 5ä      \r
+\r
+       Upon hearing the news that you have slain the \r\8a        Deathstalker, the mayor of Hikas summons you to his \r\8a  Grand Hall in the city's north quarter. Proudly the \r\8a  Vakeros lieutenant and his militia escort you across \r\8a the city and during your march you receive the \r\8a       adulation of the grateful populace. The mayor hails \r\8a  you as the saviour of Hikas and he bestows upon you \r\8a  the freedom of the city. He decrees that the plaza, \r\8a  where the remains of the Deathstalker were destroyed, \r\8a        shall from this day forward be named after you in \r\8a    perpetual honour of your brave and gallant deed.\r
+       \r
+       You are invited to stay at the Grand Hall and feast \r\8a  with the mayor and the other dignitaries of the city.\r
+       You accept the invitation and enjoy a sumptuous meal \r\8a (restore 3 ENDURANCE points). Early the next morning, \r\8a        the Mayor presents you with a fine white stallion to \r\8a help speed your journey to Elzian. You thank him for \r\8a his generosity and, shortly before noon, you ride out \r\8a        through the gates of the Grand Hall, go south along \r\8a  the Avenue of the Sun, and cross the Bridge of \r\8a       Lanterns which spans the city's river. Citizens cheer \r\8a        as you pass through the southern quarter and they \r\8a    alert the guards at the busy south gatehouse so that \r\8a by the time you arrive there you are able to ride \r\8a    through without delay. \r
+\r
+       A mile beyond the south gate, the road ascends to a \r\8a  ridge where you stop to look back at Hikas for the \r\8a   last time. It is a warm and windy morning and, as you \r\8a        cast your gaze across the roooftops and towers of the \r\8a        ancient city, the sultry breeze howls like a wild \r\8a    animal. For a few moments you feel a chill in your \r\8a   blood, for the sound reminds you of the \r\8a      Deathstalker's ghastly cry. But then you shake your \r\8a  head and dismiss it. The creature is dead and there \r\8a  are still many miles left for you to travel before \r\8a   your quest is done. You salute the city farewell and\r
+       set off at a brisk pace along the weather-beaten road \r\8a        that leads to Gologo.\r
+\r
+\r
+       Turn to  \ 5â188\ 5â\r