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<blockquote data-quote="Dirk Nightbreese" data-source="post: 3874999" data-attributes="member: 54252">Gazing intently at the human's mask, as the man first falters to his knees and then keels over, the Brelish soldier says not a word. Wrenching the tripointed black iron head of his weapon free, Wulfcyne did not come to a halt there. With a final look at the dead, the looming man broke for the large vault door, his right hand going to a dark red spot where breastplate and hip met. A long bleeding slash adorned his left arm, the knobby hand still gripping the light ash haft of the poker.Gaining the large arcane portal, Wulfcyne bends a shoulder to it and closes it, shutting the group within the vault.Placing his back to it, the man took a few deep inhalations of air through bellowing nostrils, and drew forth his shield, while speaking urgently, 'Nicely done, all. We gots two left, up topside. Shouldn we question one o' these here? Or make way for those tha escaped righ'away? At any rate, afore we fight again, I'd have ta be askin' one o' you ladies to close one o' thesein wounds, if it pleases.&quot;Storm blue eyes dart to the Spear wielding hobgoblin and then the armored Valenar before moving to watch the floor above for movement.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Dirk Nightbreese, post: 3874999, member: 54252"] Gazing intently at the human's mask, as the man first falters to his knees and then keels over, the Brelish soldier says not a word. Wrenching the tripointed black iron head of his weapon free, Wulfcyne did not come to a halt there. With a final look at the dead, the looming man broke for the large vault door, his right hand going to a dark red spot where breastplate and hip met. A long bleeding slash adorned his left arm, the knobby hand still gripping the light ash haft of the poker. Gaining the large arcane portal, Wulfcyne bends a shoulder to it and closes it, shutting the group within the vault. Placing his back to it, the man took a few deep inhalations of air through bellowing nostrils, and drew forth his shield, while speaking urgently, [color=lightgreen]'Nicely done, all. We gots two left, up topside. Shouldn we question one o' these here? Or make way for those tha escaped righ'away? At any rate, afore we fight again, I'd have ta be askin' one o' you ladies to close one o' thesein wounds, if it pleases."[/color] Storm blue eyes dart to the Spear wielding hobgoblin and then the armored Valenar before moving to watch the floor above for movement. [/QUOTE]

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