steeldragons
Steeliest of the dragons
"Well, well....if it isn't my hero....what took you so long?"
Amaya looks at Raggs, wiping the perspiration from her brow....glad to see him, but, not about to let him know that. He was mighty handy to have around when there was trouble, she was finding out, and...... not a bad swordsman at that, for a hairy 'ol half-ling that is.
Amaya then advances to AD33, is now standing shoulder to shoulder with Simon, dropping her shield, she grips her bastard sword with both hands and swings to slash the orc in his tracks.
"Wuh...'took so long?!'" Raggs says in mock incredulity.
Seeing Amaya move and draw the biiiig sword, Raggs calls after her, in orcish, "I'd lay my weapon down, if I were you, my friend. Else you'll be meeting the same waste of a death of your mates." </orc>
Figuring the "tall folk" have the last vagrant in hand, Raggs returns into the brush and goes back to see if Orcs 1, 2, & 3. have anything of value. He's a bit of a scanvenger in this respect and isn't just looking for coins, but if their weapons or armor seem to be in good condition (maybe Amaya can use them for dealing), any trinkets that might catch his curiosity (a bone necklace or arm cuff or anything interesting that he might keep for "trophies" of his own). He'll even check out the condition of their boots (if they're wearing any).
"'What took you so long' Pff." he mumbles to himself as he goes about his pilfering.