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Snowbird Rhovaniel Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2009 9:49 pm
The orcs appeared before the Drow and Necromancer, all lead by Grom.
"What be this??? A puny black Elf and a smelly human?!" Grom has seen (and eaten) many a human before, but a ebony skinned Elf? "You as black as night sky! Your paint job funny, Elf! Gwaahahahaa!! Kill both! We skin them alive and make weapons from bones!"
8 orcs stepped in, surrounding the Drow and the Necromancer! The first orc swung his axe at the Drow, while the others cheered him on, all confident in their skills and intelligence despite what little they know of these two...
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Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2009 10:01 pm
Aeri hummed along with Amadeus's tunes as they strolled into the river bank, but the Half-Elf stopped in her tracks as she saw a group of Orcs surrounding two humanoids... She quickly drew back and hid behind a tree, pulling the singing Amadeus with her and covered his mouth with her hand, --Shhhhh....! Orcs...!" she mouthed, pointing behind her. "...It must be the Stingtooth clan... Those ugly Orcs always cause trouble, from what I hear. But what the hell are they doing here...?"
Aeri drew her bow out and slipped an arrow from her quiver quietly as possible... These orcs have stepped into their territory-- their home.
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Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2009 10:08 pm
The Bard continued his melody for a little longer before being pulled behind a tree and silenced by Aeri's hand, "Laaaaa--- Mmff...!" He blinked and stared at the girl, a bit alarmed by Aeri's sudden grapple, "O-Orcs...? Are those what you call monstrosities, cousin? What sort of business do they have to fulfill in this realm...?" Amadeus mused silently as he took a peek from behind the tree, his honey-golden orb-like eyes examined the orc clan closely... "I...I believe I see two humans...-- No...A human and a... Impossible..." The Bard gasped, jerking himself back, "...Could it really be one of them...? Lolth's forsaken...??" muttered the quivering bard.
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Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2009 10:20 pm
"Why elf la'y so mean? I didn' do anyting o you!" The large orc pouted, crossing his arms. "I's just loo'in for da wa'ers." Dravel's expression quickly and suddenly changed. "Oh, wow! Dat nice sword." He took several steps toward it, reaching out. "Dravel wish he coul have a nice sword like dat!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2009 10:27 pm
For each orc, two undead zombies came out from the trees behind the orcs and began to attack. "I see, well I'll assist in the eradication of this annoyance then I must return to my work." He uttered an incantation then pointed his finger at the leader. "Finger of death!"
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