Feint Whispers: Unearthing the Past

[Krug]

Whitney ducks under cover as she reloads. "I wonder..is all adventuring like this..hurry, hustle, and worry and panic?"

"Well you could be home knitting or basket-weaving, madame!" shouts Bhartus.

 

[jasamcarl]

Bhartus illicits Moradin's favor to heal Jericho just as Tarowyn's arrow again finds its mark, taking the orc along the right wall square between the eyes despite its cover, dropping it immediatly.



Jericho regains 5

The remaining orc fires upon Jericho with its crossbow, but the bolt goes wide off the mark.

Ardoss and Jericho, you're both up.

 

[Krug]

"Oh this is going to be good," says Bhartus, relishing the orc's imminent death. "Or perhaps we should be merciful and get some information from him rather than cleaving him apart..."

 

[Tokiwong]

Jericho raises his sword high and charges like a bull...

"Screw information... I want its HEAD!!!!!! Buttkicking for Goodness!!!"

Jericho charges forward...

 

[KaintheSeeker]

Whitney watchs as she reloads her crossbow shaking her head. "Just like mother said.."

 

[Krug]

Information over Blood...

"Surrender Orc, and we will show you some mercy!" shouts Bhartus, who's being a total prick.

 

[jasamcarl]

Jericho charges the orc, the force of his greatsword being such as to divorce the creature's head from its body, which falls, crossbow still in hand to the floor with a slump.

Out of Initiative

The room is littered with supplies, including 60 crossbow bolts, damaged suits of scalemail, greataxe heads, etc. The bodies of the orcs each possess a pouch of 20 silver, suggesting that the humanoids had been paid recently. Towards the center of right wall, leading to the east, there is a door (not the one through which you entered).

ooc: don't try to divy up the equipment and silver yet. we will handle that after the quest's completion.

 

[Krug]

"Oh.. nevermind," says Bhartus, as Jericho slices up another Orc. "Through the door it shall be," the priest says, continuing to use his dwarven skills to learn as much as he can about the place.

 

[Mirth]

"Good show, Jericho." Tarowyn whispers aside to the D'orite, whom he is amazed could have recovered so fast and been so lethal.

"We've made enough ruckus to bring anyone else running, so we best be ready when we open that door, methinks." The elf notches another arrow on his bowstring and waits for Ardoss.

 

[Tokiwong]

Jericho chortles...

"Now what?" he groans slightly, "Impressed yet lass?"

Jericho leers at Whitney...

"I have many other physical qualities... ha ha ha ha ha"

Jericho peers about the room...

"But later, stop distracting me..."