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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ulorian - Agent of Chaos" data-source="post: 2015692" data-attributes="member: 16668"> Horsom accepts his soup with a murmured thanks to Amalric, enjoying the warmth against his hands. He leans against a post and takes a large sip from his bowl. After a contented sigh (he holds back on his usual belch due to standing in the church), he addresses his companions. "Fighting a creature capable of flight is no easy task. When I was serving aboard the Foamcutter last summer, we were attacked by a pair of winged beasties that picked off four sailors before our arrows finally forced them to search other prey. We might gain an advantage over it by cornering it in its lair. If we could enter its cave while it was away and lay an ambush for it, we could prevent it from flying away if it becomes too injured and returning to terrorise the area after it's licked its wounds and we've left. "  He eyes Kregor and Dain. "And judging by the muscle we've got in this group, applying our swordarms.. and axe-arms", Horsom raises his with a grin,"would be more effective than bows and crossbows. And Dain.. Tor-Angol wouldn't want to be deprived of his share of the glory, would he?"He then wipes his mouth with the back of his meaty hand and addresses Amalric.  "The Archdeacon has given us some information about this manticore. Is there anything else you can add? What time of day it's normally abroad? A pattern to its attacks - location, prefered target? Where and when was its last attack?"OOC: Horsom awaits feedback.</blockquote>

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