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Boy I hope this works. :confused:

Ella pauses for a brief second, wide eyed and looks visibly nervous about whatever it is she is planning. With one of her hands clutching her staff, albeit shakily, and the other twitching in her reagent pouch she begins spewing forth every curse she can muster in Orcish. Loosely translated...

I hope that Dwarf has some more spells squirreled away somewhere. :lol:

Oh poor Valana. I do hope she gets a chance to rest after this.

How many feet is the rest of the group from me? Boy I wish I had saved that grease...

Ella looks at the Dwarf quizzically for a moment, blinks and then proceeds to move around to the far side of the barrier and pokes her head around the corner to assess the situation.

Upon hearing the screeching, Ella turns toward Thurst and with a nervous glare she readies her staff and prepares for the battle.

Ella cautiously takes a few steps back from the refuse pile, obviously concerned. She turns toward Thurst and seeing the Dwarf rubbing his temples with a sense of ominousness, she takes a couple more steps back, winces and prepares for whatever will happen.

Ella shifts her weight from side to side looking rather anxious at the prospect of climbing up the pile.

"That barricade doesn't look stable enough... well..." Ella pauses a moment, reflects on the giant pile of trash and refuse and continues softly "why don't we just push the barricade over?"

"Unless we could try and lure something through the pipe...." Ella says sheepishly.

I'm actually a tad surprised we haven't been kidnapped by Pirates yet. :p

Ella pauses anxiously and shrugs. Wincing with each step, she attempts to stay as quiet as possible... making her movements as deliberate as possible.

"I should think the Ratlings are the ones doing the disturbing." Ella pipes in rather unceremoniously.

Ella will roll a knowledge check for any info related to Blurrah, or the symbolism of the sword pointing down Ella peers at the carving..

"Well, it is why we are here." Ella quips rather glibly.

"Even if we hid the bodies... Well, I mean... You know if someone were to come looking for or check on this.. guardpost?" Ella pauses for a moment and then continues, still slightly shaken from the past melee "...and they weren't here, hidden or not it would raise an alarm... speaking of which...

It would really be fun to have an obsessive-compulsive germaphobe dwarf.

"Wear a tail in your hair?!" Ella says as she gives Thurst a rather exasperated look. "Blech! You dwarves are a funny lot."

"Oh my, Valana -- are you ok?"