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I'll try to be both dazzling AND charming. As much as a goblin can be.

He liked the glowing girl. She didn't seem to mind that he was a goblin. Or she was good at pretending. He hated pretenders! "Out of all of this?". He gestured grandly. "There are ways out, supposedly. Ce'rek knows of some. Who are you?"

"Are you alone?" "Always and never", he responded, looking beyond the girl to whoever she was addressing. It wasn't the orc. How many were there? Either way, she hadn't tried to kill him yet, and didn't sound like a prisoner. Off to a good start. She was worried he had followed them. "If I was...

His sword scraped against the rock. Clumsy. The pale girl heard him. Impressive. She was heading this way. He briefly considered ambushing her. Then considered running. But the girl...was she a prisoner of the orc? Worst case scenario, he would get to kill an orc. He waited until she got closer...

Ce'rek was cautious. He knew his vision was superior to most surface people, but he still didn't know what lied ahead. Still, he carefully poked his head around the corner to see who was in the cavern beyond. Any idea on range? I've got 90' of darkvision, not sure if thats farther than the...

Well, this was interesting. Ce'rek slowly climbed out of the crevice and moved forward. He stalked, listening ahead. From the way those fishmen had run, something had just trounced them. He thought he heard voices ahead. He moved forward slowly, hoping his superior eyesight would allow him to...

Maybe the man wasn't evil, just deranged. From what he did to the door, no less dangerous. It also didn't escape his notice that he evaded his question. As tempted as he was to cut him down then and there, he'd be left with just as many questions. If this was his trap, may as well spring it. See...

I apologize if I'm a little sporadic, I'm at a conference through Wednesday and dealing the three hour time change!

Regardless of what else this man may be guilty of, he did not cause that scream. "Do you not remember me, preacher? I was there when you burnt that man to death and detonated the building. You have much to answer for".

Just a heads up, when CB says nsfw, its not a joke. Oops.

"Amra'a! Be clear from the portal!" "Not again..." growled Rufus, remembering the last time this fool tried magic. He took a few steps back. "You may want to get behind me"

Wrex Or, we stick with the current system, and just assume some people can't hear eachother...

Rufus The woman quickly walked into the building. "Where you going?". He quickly went after her. Had he been tricked? Was she in league with the man in the cell? Was that smoke?

Rufus "I will assist you, the same way you assisted that sick man..." barked Rufus, still scanning the fog, "As soon as I figure out what is going on in this gods-forsaken place".

Rufus "Last time I saw this man, he was busy killing an ill merchant", said Rufus, glaring between the bars. It didn't make sense. Why did it seem like he was locked up? To protect himself? Doubt nagged at his thoughts. Something about this was off. "Psst. Mister. Psst. The fog, it's moving."...

Rufus This was wrong. Why was he behind bars? Why were there no guards? Rufus looked for the door to the building. "Explain yourself, heathen. What is this place? Where is the man you were supposed to heal?"

Rufus "D'you recognize this place?" This was not the city. This was some place else. He thought about concentrating, about feeling for the evil around him, when the words became clearer..."The Light shall purify us, the Light shall guide us, We shall walk in the Light together". "No,"...