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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Archon Basileus" data-source="post: 7146312" data-attributes="member: 6855545">HAGADARKThere’s a moan from her as the creature tries a final burst of strength against Hagadark’s strong grip. She fails, though, and her body weakens, her gaping mouth menacing in vain her smaller attackers.“Why, cousin, why do this to me??? Have we not enough with dwarves trailing through our sands? Please cousin, release your kin!” – she says, trying to pass for an ogress, for what it seems.As she continues, Tugg-Mhuagra walks from the back of the cave, a pair of blood-red eyes shining within the orc’s skull. The giantess immediately falls silent, glancing at the hybrid with a trembling visage.“What was my command to you, creature?” – Mhuagra says, her eyes blazing more and more as she approaches.“… … I…. I-I…” – the giantess’ eyes widen as Tugg-Mhuagra faces her.“You. You took the idle and left it behind. Used my secrets. Abused my gifts. Kept me for a PET!” – her eyes explode in red as she yanks Ho-og’s axe from his hands, ignoring Tugg’s blades.“I-I… Mercy! MERCY!” – the giantess begins to agitate herself once more, but Hagadark’s grip is too powerful.Tugg-Mhuagra tests the axe’s blade, rising it towards the giantess’ neck. “You have twisted my blessings… And now… You’ll pay… Creature.” – Tugg-Mhuagra presses the axe against the creature’s neck. Hagadark feels as the creature pisses herself in fear. The hunters around glance in satisfaction, understanding the brutal legacy of their spirit-gods. Even Ho-og, now unarmed, forgets his distrust, eager to see the end of such story.“Rejoice, Giantess… We shall give a good end to your blood. Nobler than you’d deserve.” – Tugg-Mhuagra presses the axe against the creature’s neck. With a last chuckle, she bleeds, her dark humors running down through Hagadark’s arm and the giantess’ body. Tugg-Mhuagra plunges the axe at the floor, cups her hands and drinks vigorously from it. Once done, the hybrid points towards the tome. “Take it, shaman. You’ve earned it. The secrets you might seek, it shall reveal in due time. Feed it with blood, and it will embrace you and teach you.” – she looks around, retrieves the axe to Ho-og once more, the blazing stars in her eyes pulsating hypnotically. “Now… We were hunting for something. What was it?”MORGRYM/MARIUSAs the companions sneak towards the archers, they realize the trap had a second impact. The archers still run forward, but they have become far more attentive to their own flanks. Outside the column, at each side, eight lizard swordsmen can be seen, running along and glancing around, as if decided to find the culprits of the sudden crash of their cavalry. Behind the lines, the captains and horn-bearers issue commands from within a circle of varied lizardmen (ten in total), vigilant and ready to attack as well. [Ok, if you guys wish to sneak, go ahead and give me some stealth! Obviously their perception will suffer, since they’re engulfed by the sounds of battle.] @<a href="http://www.enworld.org/forum/member.php?u=6801311" target="_blank">KahlessNestor</a> @<a href="http://www.enworld.org/forum/member.php?u=24380" target="_blank">Neurotic</a> @<a href="http://www.enworld.org/forum/member.php?u=87106" target="_blank">MetaVoid</a></blockquote>

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