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<blockquote data-quote="Sic_Pixie" data-source="post: 5951112" data-attributes="member: 52403"><p><strong>Interlude to Carrion Hill.</strong></p><p></p><p>Several figures set out from the blasted remains of Feldgrau; leading the foray is Grembor who has a litter dragging behind “his” horse. (His horse he killed in a fit of frustration after it got spooked by a lightning bolt. This horse belonged to Pringle.) The litter contains the non moving corpse of Pringle being solemnly dragged behind. He is dressed in a dark shirt and leather pants; the observant would notice the occasional glint of metal at his throat from the Mithril shirt he is wearing beneath his cotton shirt. His forearms are encased in thick leather bracers to keep his shirt away from his bowstring and a dark cloak is wrapped around his shoulders to keep the wind and rain away. The wind often catches the cloak whipping it away from his leather gloved grasp but it is soon brought back under control.</p><p></p><p>Following closely behind is Sayuri on her own horse (she is of a more forgiving nature) she is also wrapped up tight against the wind and rain with her cloak held tightly against the foul weather; Her bright eyes are all you tend to see gazing out over the rolling hills their mis matched silvery gaze catching everything that moves.</p><p></p><p>Zordlan follows; his cloak is not held tightly as it whips around him in the gusts; his eyes never straying far from his ward before him. His horse guided by his strong legs leaving his hands free to carefully examine the various weapons he has on his person for any damage. They have been well used of late and he would not want them to break at a critical moment. His armor looks well used and there is a very evident crease along his breastplate where a very hard sword blow recently caused him problems. This will require some serious forge work.</p><p></p><p>The last in line is a dwarf; stumping along without a horse his short powerful legs trying vainly to keep up with the faster moving horses. He is soon left far behind the clatter of his armor however they catch on the wind occasionally followed by some curses in dwarven. His hand never strays far from his crackling battleaxe; his plate armor is finely polished but requires some attention as it’s taken a beating recently but it’s looking decidedly better than Zordlan’s. His shield is strapped to his back and its shining sun emblem would be welcome if it could peer for a moment through the heavy clouds overhead.</p><p></p><p>Kat is out scouting and is becoming increasingly distant from the group; she may be considering leaving soon. (we will have to see if the player re-surfaces or not.)</p><p></p><p>Thankfully for the group and especially Nashkar who following a long way behind there are no encounters on their trip. They make their way to the banks of the river across which is the small hillock where sits the Wart; its actual name being the city of Carrion Hill but the locals have a sense of humor; either that or a grim resignation to the truth of the matter.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Sic_Pixie, post: 5951112, member: 52403"] [b]Interlude to Carrion Hill.[/b] Several figures set out from the blasted remains of Feldgrau; leading the foray is Grembor who has a litter dragging behind “his” horse. (His horse he killed in a fit of frustration after it got spooked by a lightning bolt. This horse belonged to Pringle.) The litter contains the non moving corpse of Pringle being solemnly dragged behind. He is dressed in a dark shirt and leather pants; the observant would notice the occasional glint of metal at his throat from the Mithril shirt he is wearing beneath his cotton shirt. His forearms are encased in thick leather bracers to keep his shirt away from his bowstring and a dark cloak is wrapped around his shoulders to keep the wind and rain away. The wind often catches the cloak whipping it away from his leather gloved grasp but it is soon brought back under control. Following closely behind is Sayuri on her own horse (she is of a more forgiving nature) she is also wrapped up tight against the wind and rain with her cloak held tightly against the foul weather; Her bright eyes are all you tend to see gazing out over the rolling hills their mis matched silvery gaze catching everything that moves. Zordlan follows; his cloak is not held tightly as it whips around him in the gusts; his eyes never straying far from his ward before him. His horse guided by his strong legs leaving his hands free to carefully examine the various weapons he has on his person for any damage. They have been well used of late and he would not want them to break at a critical moment. His armor looks well used and there is a very evident crease along his breastplate where a very hard sword blow recently caused him problems. This will require some serious forge work. The last in line is a dwarf; stumping along without a horse his short powerful legs trying vainly to keep up with the faster moving horses. He is soon left far behind the clatter of his armor however they catch on the wind occasionally followed by some curses in dwarven. His hand never strays far from his crackling battleaxe; his plate armor is finely polished but requires some attention as it’s taken a beating recently but it’s looking decidedly better than Zordlan’s. His shield is strapped to his back and its shining sun emblem would be welcome if it could peer for a moment through the heavy clouds overhead. Kat is out scouting and is becoming increasingly distant from the group; she may be considering leaving soon. (we will have to see if the player re-surfaces or not.) Thankfully for the group and especially Nashkar who following a long way behind there are no encounters on their trip. They make their way to the banks of the river across which is the small hillock where sits the Wart; its actual name being the city of Carrion Hill but the locals have a sense of humor; either that or a grim resignation to the truth of the matter. [/QUOTE]
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