Feint Whispers: Unearthing the Past

[Krug]

"You think they're going to get up and attack us? The dead seem to have trouble staying... dead in these parts," says Bhartus.

 

[Talindra]

Ardoss keeps his crossbow trained on the bodies. "We should probably be sure." He looks at Jericho. "Care to search them?"

 

[Mirth]

"Jericho's still recovering from our last beastie, I'll check the bodies out." Tarowyn slings his bow over his shoulder and draws his silvered dagger. He moves to the nearest body and kicks it with his boot. He does the same to the other body. If neither of them move, he proceeds to stoop down and search the first body.

 

[Tokiwong]

Jericho grunts....

"A D'orite needs no recovery time... we are strong..."

Jericho scans the room his blade in hand ready to slash and cut, with reckless abandon...

 

[jasamcarl]

The bodies fail to stir from their rest. They each possess nothing beyond the remnants of their chainmail and what appear to be broken battleaxes. They are (were) apparently orcs.

 

[Talindra]

Ardoss shrugs, and moves back into the original corridor, saying as he goes "Shall we continue then?"

 

[Tokiwong]

Jericho presses onward...

"Yes lets... dead things bore me..."

 

[KaintheSeeker]

"I simply wish to be done so we can return to move civil surroundsings.. preferably somewhere with a bookselller or two."

 

[Mirth]

Tarowyn sheathes his dagger and draws his bow again. "Either the Orcs killed their own, or ... something bigger and badder is around."

 

[jasamcarl]

ooc: the corridor ends immediatly after you reach the door on the left wall in a wall of rubble, apparently the result of a cavein..so there is no way to go but back to the lift.