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*growl* "shall we end these petty insults right now whore?" Says Garret

ooc: he doesn't like his doggy intelligence of 14 (higher than a lot of humans) to be insulted :D
 
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Corlon said:
*growl* "shall we end these petty insults right now whore?" Says Garret

A slender silver brow arched slightly. "Why? Are you feeling outclassed, little puppy? And what do you truly know of whoring and the agonizing desperation of a man or woman who engages in that profession must feel to surrender their body for money? Only a child would say something that infantile, not understanding at all the meaning of those words. You should learn to ask your master about things you do not know before you speak."

Her voice was soft as to not alarm the ogres on the other side of the door while she continued to gently check if it was locked or barred.
 


As soon as amy opens the door, Gloom rushes in with raging eyes and charges the ogres no matter what they're doing. He'd like to cry out his hate, but refrain himself not to awake the dragon. His wolf follows him and assist him in the attack, while the raven flies high not to get involved in the fight.

(gloom: init +6 attack +22/+22 damage 1d6+10/1d6+7 crit 17-20*2 ac 29 hp 114
huine: init +10 attack +20 (trip) damage 2d6+12 ac 29 hp 164)

OOC: I'm still waiting a mail from you, Jemal :)
 

OoC ok i missed something between the charming of the dragon plan and killing of the orger plan. also jemal is away right now so since we are in battle we shold post what where doing then let him chose what happens. /OoC

ill charge in and attak the nearest orger (unarm attack 18/15/12/9 damage 1d12 +9) (Ac 33 for me hp 107) once surprised round is over and they are still alive i will go on hafl defence and parry, attack, parry, attack, etc)
 

oh no, what's he doing now Corlon thinks as he races down the hall, bow drawn and arrow knocked.

"I may not know of the human world much, or the need of such fancy words to make others feel small, but I'm fairly sure you know almost nothing of the world outside of your own," Garret says, still caught up in the argument with the arrogant bard, "but lets stop arguing and kill some ogres!"

ooc: corlon goes down the hall as fast as he can (when he gets a chance to attack he will activate shock and flaming enhancements) and garret readies to rip an ogres throat out, as long as they aren't to obviously dangerous for him.

and I hope the "little puppy" comment was purely ment as an insult, Garret is a full sized husky.
 
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OOC: Me back.

IC:

Elentari finds that the door is, indeed locked, but it soon opens revealing Amy on the other side, and the two ogres going at it about 15 feet away. The room is bathed in flickering torchlight, and as the door swings open, Gloom, his wolf, and Sabin fly into the room, nearly bowling poor Amy over as they rush forward.

Gloom's wolf gets there first, dragging the male ogre off the other one, as it screams in fury.
Gloom ends the scream before it starts, though, by plunging a short sword through it's throat.
Sabin, meanwhile, covers the distance between himself and the stunned, panting female, in less than a second and neatly twists her head, causing a slight snap to echo through the chamber as her neck breaks. The two ogres lay silently, obviously dead on the floor.

The room is barely furnished, just a bed, and cupboard. There is one other door, locked from this side, to the left side from where you entered. 1 torch hangs on each wall, and a sweaty, smoky musk smell fills your noses, causing garet in particular much discomfort and making the rest of you feel slightly nauseous.

About half a minute later, Corlon arrives.

OOC: see, that wasn't so bad was it?
 
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Jemal said:
OOC: Me back.

OOC: see, that wasn't so bad was it?
[OOC: no.. but I'm never having sex around any of you.]

IC: Amy walks over to the bodies and makes sure their eyes are closed. She is silently crying. "They didn't have to kill you like that."
 

As Corlon arrives, he surveys the scene.
"well, powerful worshippers of grumsh these ogres certainly were not, but who they we'll never know," says Corlon just talking to himself, "not that I'd like to meet of course or something but..." he trails off seemingly thinking about something else. He squeezes his eyes shut for a second, the walks over to the door and examines the lock.
 

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