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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Uriel" data-source="post: 1229774" data-attributes="member: 8222">Wekerak moved off ahead of the Ogres, even as Forlash took to the skies, an Eagle in form. Kurg stuck close to Durgo, occassionally laughing or barking in anticipation and in happiness to be back in Myrach.*********************************************************Wekerak follows the sound of the Battle, seeing a cleft in the hills ahead. The near end had bodies lying on the ground. Elves, they seemed from the look...This was perhaps an eighth of a mile away, some 600 or 700 feet off. The air was flled with fog, though this seemed to be lightening a bit, allowing him to see via the accursed Sun.*********************************************************Forlash flew North, the slightly North-West, away from where Wekerak was moving. It felt good to be away from the stink of the Ogres, the bellowing of their coarse voices. of course, they were good at what they did, killing. While not a stellar Commander, at least Durgo was better than the half-Wit Son that strode alongside him. Ah, the feel of the wind on his wings, strong gusts, the Sun above, shining through the parting mist.......Forlash slamed into something BIG. <11HP subdual>.Spiralling away, he heard a booming laugh and then a voice, speaking in a foreign tongue to him. He had slammed into the biggest giant that he had ever seen. The thing was at least twenty five feet tall, pale green and dressed in silvery Mail, an Axe that dwarfed Elf-Hewer by double in his hands. The Giant had noticed the Eagle hitting him, and seemed to be concerned that it was not hurt, from the tone.Below, Forlash could see dead Goblins littering the ground...</blockquote>

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