Keia
I aim to misbehave
Durindal Du'mere, Male Elven Avenger
Durindal looked among the remains of the coffin, looking for anything that yet belonged to him. If he found nothing, Durindal picked up the biggest sturdy piece of material that he could find to use as a weapon.
The elf looked around to wherever the chanter was . . . the chants sounded like a spell of some kind. There was a threat . . . Durindal sensed it with him . . . it was the others nearby, they seemed as confused as he . . . there was something that had raised his hackles.
OOC:
Free: Speak
Standard: Search for suitable weapon in sarcophagus pile
Move: Pick up such an item if it is within reach, otherwise - move to item.
Durindal looked among the remains of the coffin, looking for anything that yet belonged to him. If he found nothing, Durindal picked up the biggest sturdy piece of material that he could find to use as a weapon.
The elf looked around to wherever the chanter was . . . the chants sounded like a spell of some kind. There was a threat . . . Durindal sensed it with him . . . it was the others nearby, they seemed as confused as he . . . there was something that had raised his hackles.
OOC:
Free: Speak
Standard: Search for suitable weapon in sarcophagus pile
Move: Pick up such an item if it is within reach, otherwise - move to item.
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