Reply to thread

Message: <blockquote data-quote="dpdx" data-source="post: 2043222" data-attributes="member: 188">Fendric stands trembling with anger before the bound orcish captive. It is, at this time moreso than any other in his life, difficult for him to speak, but he manages."My Faith in the Holy Light belies what I wish to... happen to this... vermin. It is best that I wait outside... therefore, in case the rest of his host descend upon Emmethrach earlier than expected. I... must meditate, so as to have my complement of curing magicks..."Hiritus accompanies him as they untie their horses and lead them out of the barn. Once outside, they mount up and ride to the opposite edge of town from which they entered, securing themselves at the best vantage point from which to watch the road. Hiritus stands watch while Fendric removes his armor and trances.</blockquote>