P12e Teletext 12E Aug19 21:01:28                                    The spell of WARMTH cannot help you now neither can the magic egg. You have no choice. You position yourself behind a tree and reach for your weapon. Automaton sees you and advances, raising his blood-stained claw above his head. You prepare for combat but... You have no ammunition. "Oh, Nasty..." whispers Treguard in your ear. Next