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Message: <blockquote data-quote="maddmic" data-source="post: 2111761" data-attributes="member: 9989">Kregor had figured that the best way to mask his smell, should the manticore return, was to smear some of the bodily remains of the animals in the den.  While waiting for the beast to return, he began to pray for the lost souls in the cavern.  It was very important to him that all of the dead be sent on their way to their judgement without any further delay.  As the dawn approached, it was quite apparent that the beast was not returning this night.  Kregor began to pray again.  He prayed to Gragnor for his spells, as well as for guidence on the coming day so that he could hunt down this menace and deliver the people from their demon.Once finished with his prayers, the sun had broke.  He began to stir in the cavern and moved to the entrance of the cave.  Emerging from the small entrance, he stretched his arms and legs to gain full movement.  He quietly thought to himself.  'That was about as unplesant as some of my orcish kin's refuse piles from their encampments.'  He begins to look around for the others and quietly approaches them.  He stops short of them by about 20 feet as not to terrorize their nostrils.</blockquote>