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That is cool with me (re: blacking out parts of the text).

Eolan nods his approval. Pulling his sword from his scabbard, the knight readies himself to charge at Slyfen's call. Tensing for action, the warrior looks around at Belisha and Hardin. "Ready?"

Through clenched teeth, the knight responds, "We are almost there. The time it will take to revive the orc and get back here won't be short." OOC: Eolan offers Slyfen a healing potion if needed.

Noding his head, Eolan whispers, "Yes, well done, sir elf."

Looking from Hardin to Slyfen, Eolan blushes. "I didn't want to suggest putting you in harm's way, good elf, but the same idea crossed my mind." Hurriedly adding, "With Hardin and myself hold the line, I guarentee you won't plummet too far." Even in the darkness, the knight flashes a smile...

Wondering aloud, Eolan says, "That first orc, did he talk of more than one trap? I honestly cannot remember. But one thing I do know, Slyfen did his best." Looking over at the fallen elf, he offers another potion of healing, if needed. The knight peers into the darkness ahead, then...

Worriedly looking at Belisha and Hardin, the red-headed knights whispers, "Something isn't right, Slyfen has been gone too long. Should we move to see if he is okay? If so, let me lead, at least I will be good for taking an arrow or three." Through the darkness, the Eolan flashes a brief smile.

Considering the more intelligent members of the party, Eolan is a bit confused. Voicing his opinion, he says, "I would probably prefer to charge ahead myself, but since that's not what you all think is a good idea--I think Slyfen should scout ahead. Barring that, let's try the shouting...

Nodding in agreement, Eolan adds, "Let's keep moving, if we stand still too long we will only set ourselves up for an attack." Wiping his blade on a goblin's clothing, the warrior walks to the passage. Looking at Slyfen, he asks, "Do you want to scout or would you prefer I charge down the...

Sweat streaming down his face, Eolan kneels where he had just stood. Exhausted and slick with blood, he looks to the others first, "Are you all okay?" Seeing that none are as injured as he is, he quick unstoppers a potion and gulps it down. Knowing that one never seems to be enough, he...

Blood freely streaming down Eolan's sides, he shifts his weight carefully to make sure that he doesn't slip on his own blood. Prudence tells him to withdraw and greedily gulp a potion of healing, but his heart tells him the next blow will pay for all. With practiced skill, the knight presses...

The combat and his wounds begin to tell on the knight, strength sapped from his tall frame. Shrugging, Eolan continues his fight, turning to meet head on the attacks of another orc. After the telling blow on his side, the red-haired warrior vows through clenched teeth, "That will be your last...

Feeling the strike from the goblin, Eolan almost turns to answer a blow with a blow, but instead his training takes over. Rather than let his wrath build, he lets is flow out through his sword. Staying focused on the task at hand, he attempts to drive his blade home against the wounded orc...

Vigwyn, Your mapping program, would you tell me the name of it? Or are you merely scanning a map? Thanks.

As adrenaline courses through this red-headed warrior's veins, the scene around him slows. Each heartbeat is a drumbeat in his ears. Each step seems to slow as his body moves in practiced step. Footwork, balance, sword-thrust . . . years of practice melt into only one thing, the here and now...

Not daring to look over his shoulder, yet feeling somewhat exposed, the fighter continues his charge into the midst of the orcs. Hoping that some of them are a bit confused, he counts on a quick strike, rather than a bashfest. With his bastard sword raised high above his head, he grimly falls...

Looking back at the others, Eolan nods his head and whispers, "I am ready, let's make this quick and quiet." An odd grin breaks his face, "Well, as quiet as possible." As the others prepare themselves, Eolan will wait. When everyone is ready he will dash towards the chamber and their...

In the torchlight gloom of the tunnel, Eolan nods as Belisha's observation. Whispering, he excitedly explains his thoughts, "If we knock of the head of this snake, I think the rest of the "body" will be useless. But maybe those are the bodyguards, and Relgore is beyond the next cavern along a...

Turning to Hardin and Belisha, Eolan grimaces at the noise he has made and whispers an apology. Slowing his pace even further, he tries to improve on his silence. Shrugging his shoulders, the armor clad warrior does his best to follow Slyfen's gestures in the gloomy tunnel.

Moving as quietly as possible, Eolan follows Slyfen's lead. With sword drawn, this tall warrior wants to be ready for anything that Slyfen may encounter.