IA: Thurgan and Krug

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Thurgan - Init: +2; AC: 19; HP: 34/36; Atk: W-axe +8 (1d10+5), X-bow +5 (1d8+1)

"Da heck w'dis, stuff," Thurgan called out and hustled after the orcs that retreated, wary of traps but geting tired of having javelins thrown at Krug . . . and himself for that matter.

OOC: Double move after the orcs, watching for traps.
 

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*Thurgan moves towards where he heard the orcs, though he feels that he isn't catching up thanks to his stubby dwarf legs.*

*Meanwhile, Krug fires off into the darkness again, and Thurgan feels it whizzing past him, barely missing.*
 

Thurgan - Init: +2; AC: 19; HP: 34/36; Atk: W-axe +8 (1d10+4), X-bow +5 (1d8+1)

*Trusting his darkvision to navigate . . . and hoping Krug's darkvision will help him attack orcs and not him, Thurgan proceeded forward, looking for orcs.*
 


Thurgan - Init: +2; AC: 19; HP: 34/36; Atk: W-axe +8 (1d10+4), X-bow +5 (1d8+1)

*Thurgan continued, listening for the captives . . . 'this was where the woman said they were being held,' Thurgan thought.
 

Krug reloads, following behind, hoping his darkvision would help him spy the orcs first. "Sorry about that..." he tells Thurgan.
 


Thurgan - Init: +2; AC: 19; HP: 34/36; Atk: W-axe +8 (1d10+4), X-bow +5 (1d8+1)

*Thurgan paused at the side of the entrance of the spherical room, taking what cover he could. He scanned the area top to bottom left to right, looking for orcs, traps, or other beasties.*
 

*He doesn't see any orcs or traps, though he does notice an upper ledge, a natural formation cut from the higher part of the room by rivulets of subterranean water, that cannot be reached from here.*
 

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