doghead
thotd
he has no name, warforged warrior
Urko: [sblock]The warforged considers the scarred man's words for a moment. Losing his gear is not such a big deal, he can fight without it. But he is not so sure that he can calm the dog. It always has had a mind of its own.
The real question is, does he want to. Each time he agrees to the scarred man's demands, he puts himself more firmly under the control of the other. The warforged considers simply going on the offfensive. Its possible, even encumbered as he is, that he could do enough damage to scare the Riedrans off. But the warforged is tired of blood and bloodshed. He saw enough of it in Cyre to last him a lifetime.
"Agreed," he says finally.
The warforged drops his spear and shrugs off his shield. Reaching down, he attempts to calm the dog.
ooc: Handle animal +2[/sblock]
Urko: [sblock]The warforged considers the scarred man's words for a moment. Losing his gear is not such a big deal, he can fight without it. But he is not so sure that he can calm the dog. It always has had a mind of its own.
The real question is, does he want to. Each time he agrees to the scarred man's demands, he puts himself more firmly under the control of the other. The warforged considers simply going on the offfensive. Its possible, even encumbered as he is, that he could do enough damage to scare the Riedrans off. But the warforged is tired of blood and bloodshed. He saw enough of it in Cyre to last him a lifetime.
"Agreed," he says finally.
The warforged drops his spear and shrugs off his shield. Reaching down, he attempts to calm the dog.
ooc: Handle animal +2[/sblock]