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Eskon slides his greatsword back into the scabbard on his back and takes a mouthful from his waterskin. "Agreed. Let's be off."

Lokin looks at the small orc children with a bit of confusion and a degree of guilt, as well. He listens to Zurd's words with a wince. Lokin yells to the orcs. "Do what he says. We do not want to hurt you."

Ostu climbs as quickly as possible, showing none of his typical sarcasm or bravado. Not sure why we're fleeing but if something has got a crew of this type of people running for their lives, I'm not going to waste time asking questions.

Eskon helps Irene to her feet and looks around as she casts her spell. "In my short adventuring career, I've seen odder things than scorpions; even giant ones. They may have been summoned, but they may have just been hungry animals." He suddenly becomes aware of the heat from the sun...

Eskon kneels down next to Irene and presses his hands onto her wounds lightly. "Be still. This will take but a moment." The paladin closes his eyes and he seems to mutter something in a light whisper. After just a few moments, Eskon opens his eyes and stands up, looking over Irene. "There...

Lokin takes a peak in the newly opened door but is unable to see far into the darkness. When Kol mentions the other door, he nods silently and moves into a defensive position in front of the other door.

Ostu had backtracked to the fork in the path and had ended up following his companions into the other spider cavern. Staying towards the back and watching for ambushes, he is surprised to hear the shout of warning from Randmar. Seeing him running towards the exit, Ostu decides maybe his...

Carrion examines the computer-rendered map of the village. "Well, should we strike hard and fast or approach in a more stealthy manner? I feel like no matter how fast we come in, they'll have time to detonate if they're so inclined. On the otherhand, I don't know how well we're equipped for a...

Lokin, seeing Payne gesture to Kol, moves into position next to him. He raises his shield and looks to Kol for a signal.

Ottokar examines the headstone seriously for a moment, then shakes his head. "I don't...I don't understand what it means. I feel like I should, but I've never been much of a student." Academic Knowledge (Theology) Roll: 96 (failure)

Lokin looks at the hidden short-cut. "Well, that may be useful if we need to make a hasty exit." The fighter pauses for a moment then smiles. "I'm often thinking about retreat, aren't I? Must not make me look too courageous, I suppose. I just like to be pragmatic about such things. Anyway...

Ottokar listens intently. "Perhaps we should return to the Temple. This leader sounds like a distinctive-looking man and, if they identify themselves as Sigmar's men, perhaps other Sigmarites know of them."

Ostu leaves the others to examine the bodies, standing as far away from them as possible. "So strange for a people who grow so old to be killed before their time. Years and years pass and they stay so young-looking and, just like that, they're snuffed out." Ostu sighs and looks toward the...

(OOC: Yeah, the AoO is a necessary evil, I suppose.)

Kell looks at the uniform admirably, then looks down at his relatively shabby dress. "Looks pretty good. I'd look a fool in such knightly garb, I think," he says quietly to no one in particular.

Eskon moves to the scorpion, swinging his blade over his head in a vicious arc at the creature. AttacK: 13, Damage: 11

Lokin moves through the hall, peering at the light up ahead. "Strange, eh? Let's go take a look."

Carrion does his best to cram into the van, his wings awkwardly pressing against the windows and ceiling. "Cozy. I'm glad Griff is so fast or this would be unbearable."

Ostu eyes the eggs with a sigh "Great. I love my glamorous life," he moans as he crushes one of the eggs under his heel with a slight pop.

Ostu looks at the two ways to go. "I say we go left. That's my say. Unless any of your magic or prayers or whatever tells us better." He pulls his black gloves on tighter. "Let's go, then."