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<blockquote data-quote="BoldItalic" data-source="post: 6945877" data-attributes="member: 6777052">&quot;Masster! Masster! There are ad-vent-urers in the outer dungeon!&quot; squealed the kobold, wringing its paws and looking around for a place to hide. The Master could be cruel when displeased, and The Master had not eaten today.&quot;Adventurers?&quot; thundered an inhuman voice, &quot;What manner of men intrudes on my domain? Or is it elves? We detest elves!&quot;&quot;N-no, M-Master, it is hobbitses! Sneaky, Creepy, Hidey, hobbitses!&quot;The Master's gaze flickered and left the kobold for a moment. It took its chance and fled. Steely cold, The Voice gave orders to an orc who stood sentry nearby. &quot;Open the gates to the lower level and release the bloodhounds.&quot;&quot;Yargh,&quot; grunted the orc and left to carry out his orders, boots squeaking as it receded into the gloom.&quot;And you,&quot; the Master added, jabbing a tentacle at a deformed gnome who was squatting behind his throne, &quot;Bring me my Necklace of fireballs&quot;. Hide all you like, little burglar. Bloodhounds can smell you round corners. And fireballs don't need to see you, to burn your ears off.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="BoldItalic, post: 6945877, member: 6777052"] [COLOR=#0000ff]"Masster! Masster! There are ad-vent-urers in the outer dungeon!" squealed the kobold, wringing its paws and looking around for a place to hide. The Master could be cruel when displeased, and The Master had not eaten today. "Adventurers?" thundered an inhuman voice, "What manner of men intrudes on my domain? Or is it elves? We detest elves!" "N-no, M-Master, it is hobbitses! Sneaky, Creepy, Hidey, hobbitses!" The Master's gaze flickered and left the kobold for a moment. It took its chance and fled. Steely cold, The Voice gave orders to an orc who stood sentry nearby. "Open the gates to the lower level and release the bloodhounds." "Yargh," grunted the orc and left to carry out his orders, boots squeaking as it receded into the gloom. "And you," the Master added, jabbing a tentacle at a deformed gnome who was squatting behind his throne, "Bring me my [B]Necklace of fireballs[/B]". [/COLOR] Hide all you like, little burglar. Bloodhounds can smell you round corners. And fireballs don't need to [I]see[/I] you, to burn your ears off. [/QUOTE]

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