"Come on," grunts the half-orc, grabbing Barbarossa by the arm, and pulling him down the stairs and after the others.
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Astra nocks another arrow and follows the group, taking the rear so she can peg punks planning pursuit.
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"Let's get away from this tower as quickly as possible. This will no doubt be the focus of whatever guards have been roused." He motions the others to follow toward the exit. He holds his weapon ready eager to redeem himself for the poor showing against the Ogre.
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"Come on," grunts the half-orc, grabbing Barbarossa by the arm, and pulling him down the stairs and after the others.
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Questor, standing just outside the door, motions Geigrim to follow him, and slinks behind a woodpile to hide until the rest of his allies emerge. When they do so, Questor falls in with them, as near to the middle of the group as he can.
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Geirgrim keeps his keen hunter's senses sharp alert for any sign of guards.
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