Siege Of Bordrin's Watch

stonegod · May 29, 2009

The halfelf, escorted by his dwarven 'protectors', walks up to the shifter and the rest. He smiles, though it could be a smirk, as he addresses the guards. So at what time, gentleman, will I be remanded over to these fine people's custody? Oh... and my sword. I want my sword back.

Insight · May 29, 2009

Gloomblade watched as Tresa wandered off, leaving the Half-Orc alone, as he had always been. He looked at his party of chosen companions, and wondered what exactly he'd gotten himself into.

He sat down on a nearby bench. "I'm no military man," he announced. "And I'm not aimin' ta take orders. I do things a certain way. A way that works fer me. If it don't work fer you, too bad. I get things done. But I have tactics. I've been to the party once er twice. I've survived places some o' you never think to go. Follow me an' you'll live. That much, I can guarantee."

stonegod · May 29, 2009

Insight said:
"Follow me an' you'll live. That much, I can guarantee."

The halfelf chuckles to himself at the gruff halfork. He holds up his manacles. I have not even given up one set of chains and already you offer another? We have all seen the sword and spell, here. Each of us hs our own chains to bear. But these can all be overcome. Fight together or die alone, my friend.

renau1g · May 29, 2009

"Despite your past crimes, half-elf, you speak the truth. For whatever our feelings of each other we now share a quest, one that could consume us all if we choose to act as individuals. Moradin's will is in this quest, I can feel it, and we must not prove the Soulforger wrong" Tregar replies to the others.

Voda Vosa · May 29, 2009

"Sendin' yer friend to tha front ain't ye? To slaughter and to be slauther. With friends like ye Forgeheart, Ah ain't needin' orcs. Well, Ah'd be angry if tha' wont be wha' I asked fer." says the old dwarf, as he turns and leaves the sceene

Insight · May 29, 2009

stonegod said:
The halfelf chuckles to himself at the gruff halfork. He holds up his manacles. I have not even given up one set of chains and already you offer another? We have all seen the sword and spell, here. Each of us hs our own chains to bear. But these can all be overcome. Fight together or die alone, my friend.

Gloomblade smirks at the suggestion. "I seen me own set of chains, friend," he said. "Go yer own way if you wish. I know how to stay alive, and I've a few tricks up me sleeve. I'm not offerin' ta lead this motley crew. That's fer sure. Someone else wants to take the reins? Be my guest."

"What I'm sayin' is that I know how to survive in pretty dire situations," the Half-Orc continued. "We can all help each other survive this wreck, I s'pose. I ain't never been one fer groups, but I also ain't never been to war."

EvolutionKB · May 29, 2009

Wendigo grasps the forearm strongly of the elder. "Thank you. My home has been taken over, and I would see it restored to it's glory; not the home of murdering orcs."

The shifter approaches the others that would go with him. "You all have the look of a strong group, both physically and mentally. I have been tasked to lead you there, but I am no leader.

Moradin has interest in this, he will see that we won't fail. Dorn is right, we must have trust in ourselves as a group."

EvolutionKB · May 30, 2009

Wendigo speaks again. "We should go soon. If any are still alive, we could still save them. The trip should take less than a day." The shifter adjusts his equipment. "I have all I need, though I should refill my waterskin."

Insight · May 30, 2009

Gloomblade stands. "I'm ready to git," he says. "No sense lollin' 'bout this place. I ain't one fer lazin' 'round anyhow. If there be Orcs to kill, let's get on with it."

Without waiting, the Half-Orc gathers his things and heads for the door. He stops.

"Are we on our own fer horses an' such?" he asks to no one in particular.