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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Xael" data-source="post: 1293492" data-attributes="member: 3579">Gourry twitches as Kavernus adresses him, and looks like he's been more daydreaming than paying attention to his surroundings. He hastily looks around. "Huh, wh... ambush? What? Where?" He then apparently hears the chopping sound too. "Oh... I don't really know if anybody lives here. Other than some druid in the forest I hear, as we were told specifially not to touch the forest. I hear he doesn't like people cutting down his forest without a good reason. You know, druid thing or something." Myrkskog sneaks forward, entering the forest edge for cover, and makes his way through the not-yet-so-thick underbrush. He travels for some few hundred feet, keeping near the path. He spots three orcs near the road cutting down as many trees, some hundred feet ahead from him. Three more orcs are cutting the branches off the trunks, and five more are building a crude wall from the trunks. There is already some 15 feet of the wall structure ready, starting from the cliffs at the left side of the road, and ending some 5 feet from the main pathway. There's also a single trunk sticking up from the ground on the other side of the road, and there seems to be some kind of a small watchtower-like structure behind the already completed section of the wall. Two orcs are sitting there and are lazily checking the path now and then. The wall is about 10 feet high. A pile of short sections of tree trunks is positioned in front of the completed wall section. There strangely also seems to be a dwarf clad in work clothing supervising the work. Myrkskog's thoughs shift to more immediate matter, when a longbow is being aimed at his head from the distance of three feet. A youngish human man clad in leather armor and rather greenish clothing is holding the bow. Another man is kneeling farther away, with a bow in his hand too. The closer of the men speaks, rather quietly: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"   OOC: Happy rather late new year. My explosives sucked. <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f621.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":mad:" title="Mad    :mad:"  data-smilie="4"data-shortname=":mad:" /></blockquote>

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