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The hysterical howls of the Ghagrim fill the night as you scramble through the foliage. By chance you stumble on to a track that skirts around the edge of the encampment and disappears to the north. It seems to be deserted.

If you wish to follow this track, turn to 229.

If you decide to avoid it and rush into the undergrowth ahead, turn to 296.

Text copyright © 1987 Joe Dever.
Illustrations copyright © 1987 Gary Chalk.