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Ogrin gingerly moves forward, examining the passage as he goes. If he finds nothing out of the ordinary, he picks up the white chess piece and moves through the curtain after peeking through it.

Ogrin stands dumbfounded as the rope comes loose. Then, realisation hits him an instant before the rock would and he throws himself towards the wall, barely avoiding certain pain. "..oldest trick in the history of tricks.. and I fell for it. Good thing noone's here to watch me make a fool of...

Ogrin closes and locks the door behind him, then sheathes his weapon and puts away his shield. Pausing a few seconds, he drinks a curative potion while contemplating his options and listening for noises. Did the Ogres really come down the rope? He considers the rope's thickness and quality to...

Ogrin sheathes his sword and then makes use of one of his smokesticks to cover the alleyway between himself and the other Ogre. He then proceeds to quickly loot the corpse of the fallen Ogre from keys and other obvious valuables ("wasn't there a gold ring on his finger?"). Then, not forgetting...

Ogrin continues to deftly avoid his opponents blows while feinting and attacking. When the first Ogre goes down, he'll move forward while taunting it (5ft step forward) Round 3: OOC: Your roll for Ogrin in round 3 was 19, which is actually a possible crit (hits AC 16) for 5 more damage. Round...

"No? Perhaps, this fine blade can pique your interest?" Dropping his dagger, Ogrin draws his longsword and brings his shield to bear. Being much wary of the Ogre's powerful swings, he ducks and dodges and takes no risks when attacking. Yet, his blade cuts into the Ogre's thigh and draws blood...

OOC: I didn't mention what weapons Ogrin had out but as I said I was going to cut the key from the belt, let's assume it's a dagger and nothing else. Ogrin grins madly in the face of the Ogre. "Hello. Can I interest you in a short piece of steel?" He holds the blade up for the Ogre to see, then...

OOC: Tunics only? No armour? Ogres. Axes. Not good. Need keys. Bluff? Nope. Bait-and-switch? Aye. Switching tactics, Ogrin decides to go for the key. He throws a gold coin into the corridor next to the statue as a diversion, perhaps causing the Ogres to argue whose coin it is. Hopefully...

Ogrins plan was to climb the back of the statue, brace against the wall behind it and push it on top of the key-bearers. Despite his size, he is stronger than most humans... if this seems beyond his strength, he'll let them pass and surprise them with a sling stone, then switch to sword and shield.

Retreat - the better part of valor. Ogrin jumps in behind the nearest statue and hides. He also examines the statue to see if it seems joined with its foundation or if its stands loose atop it and can be pushed on top of a passing creature... OOC: Hide roll: 26

Ogrin hesitates for a split second - does he know those footsteps as friend or foe? He listens to see if he can recognize the pace, the sound of armour clinking, the mutterings of an annoyed dwarf... if so, he calls out a warning that the door is trapped. If not, he attempts to hide by flatten...

Ogrin passes the statues towards the wooden door, having more faith in doors that have ordinary keys and keyholes. After listening at the door, he tries the handle. If locked, he picks the lock (take 20 = 27) Since the doors seem to disappear when you go through, Ogrin will just watch from the...

"This is just getting weirder and weirder..." Ogrin attempts to slip by the statue.

As the room darkens and reappears, Ogrin's comment is simply, "Now what?". He sits down to have a snack, taking advantage of the sudden calm, and when he's done, he approaches the door. He tries to push it, pull it pry it, and if that fails, presses the plate. OOC: Sorry for the delay.

"Magic weapons don't seem to work 'gainst lord chain over there. That unicorn's horn's is as magical as it gets. Remember those rat-men we fought, Razh? Silver would've made short work of them. Perhaps that'll work against this fella too. Don't remember if you silvered one of your blades, but...

Ogrin nods and hands the sack back.

Ogrin holds his breath as Beamer takes on his first foe in this combat. His tense face breaks into laughter as the bishop is disintegrated. "My Liege, you are unstoppable! Let us finish this farce. White queen forward and right to bring their king closer to our lines?"

"Attack is the best defense, I've heard. Buff Brother E here, and he should take her down with ease..." ...I hope.

"Ya. I'm thinking you should've kept the bag." says Ogrin and frowns.

Ogrin is highly sceptical to the bag, but acepts it anyway. "What kind of creature do you have in there? A rabbit? Anything with teeth should've bitten its way through, surely..." He reaches down into the bag, grabbing hold of something cone shaped. It resists a little, so Ogrin has to give it a...