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<blockquote data-quote="GlassEye" data-source="post: 5155605" data-attributes="member: 40413"><p>Sindri is reclining lazily against his saddle where he tossed it on the ground, toasting the bottoms of his feet near the fire, carving a stick with his dagger and idly flicking shavings of wood towards the fire and occasionally towards Keepiru. And he's singing an Ulfen drinking song in a poorly rendered Katapeshi accent which might have been funny the <em>first</em> time he did it but everyone's heard him do this <em>at least</em> three times already.</p><p></p><p>When their blessed patron leaps up and grabs a flaming brand, Sindri, absorbed in his private amusements, is taken by surprise. <span style="color: green">"What the...?!</span> He looks around and sees his companions already preparing for battle. Quickly dropping the hacked up stick and sheathing his dagger he climbs to his feet. With a chuckle he says, <span style="color: green">"Normally? I'd roll over for a bit of a snooze and let Jack take care of matters like that time in the Sarna Woods."</span> He scowls towards Keepiru. <span style="color: green">"It is <em>Sarna</em> Woods, isn't it? I can never keep those names straight. Your people have the strangest names..."</span></p><p></p><p>Getting what he interprets as that 'do it now' look from Renya he sighs, pats the crossbow at his hip to make sure it's ready for when he needs it, and makes sure his spear is at hand. <span style="color: green">"Umm....<em>you</em>,"</span> Sindri points at their scholar-patron, <span style="color: green">"Stick close to Renya. She'll make sure you ain't, you know, wolf-bait."</span> Directions given, Sindri casts <em>light</em> upon his spear.</p><p></p><p>A deep rumbling warning growl comes from the edge of the firelight and the mass that is Half-Jack unfolds itself and rises from the ground. The pale-skinned troll sniffs deeply at the air to pinpoint the direction of the wolves. He slowly clenches his fist to a dismaying sound of cracking knuckles but his attention never wavers from the darkness surrounding the group.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="GlassEye, post: 5155605, member: 40413"] Sindri is reclining lazily against his saddle where he tossed it on the ground, toasting the bottoms of his feet near the fire, carving a stick with his dagger and idly flicking shavings of wood towards the fire and occasionally towards Keepiru. And he's singing an Ulfen drinking song in a poorly rendered Katapeshi accent which might have been funny the [i]first[/i] time he did it but everyone's heard him do this [i]at least[/i] three times already. When their blessed patron leaps up and grabs a flaming brand, Sindri, absorbed in his private amusements, is taken by surprise. [color=green]"What the...?![/color] He looks around and sees his companions already preparing for battle. Quickly dropping the hacked up stick and sheathing his dagger he climbs to his feet. With a chuckle he says, [color=green]"Normally? I'd roll over for a bit of a snooze and let Jack take care of matters like that time in the Sarna Woods."[/color] He scowls towards Keepiru. [color=green]"It is [i]Sarna[/i] Woods, isn't it? I can never keep those names straight. Your people have the strangest names..."[/color] Getting what he interprets as that 'do it now' look from Renya he sighs, pats the crossbow at his hip to make sure it's ready for when he needs it, and makes sure his spear is at hand. [color=green]"Umm....[i]you[/i],"[/color] Sindri points at their scholar-patron, [color=green]"Stick close to Renya. She'll make sure you ain't, you know, wolf-bait."[/color] Directions given, Sindri casts [i]light[/i] upon his spear. A deep rumbling warning growl comes from the edge of the firelight and the mass that is Half-Jack unfolds itself and rises from the ground. The pale-skinned troll sniffs deeply at the air to pinpoint the direction of the wolves. He slowly clenches his fist to a dismaying sound of cracking knuckles but his attention never wavers from the darkness surrounding the group. [/QUOTE]
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