maddmic
Explorer
Kuknar looks at Elidur quizically. The dworg hasn't understood a word out of his mouth yet, but thinks he has an idea what he means. He nods and echos his words. [Trader's Tongue]"Yes, we go that way. I would think that they'd have their big guy here guarding, while they rest for the night."[/Trader's Tongue] He points to the ogre fell on the ground and then smiles for the first time since he's met the group. His smile is one of insanely crooked and jagged teeth. It is quite apparent though that he is pleased that his swing took the orge fell down. He then lets the smile creep from his face and then spits on the fallen beast. Hefting his axe once again, he moves forward into the cave to the right once the others signal that they're ready.