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Message: <blockquote data-quote="deadestdai" data-source="post: 1269696" data-attributes="member: 13678">"Heh.  Durgo no care about sorceror.  Hoo-man come to Castle wif us...but remember:  If no for Durgo," Miraculously the ogre had managed to remember to shut the door behind him. A beast with manners? How endearing. I am sure he asks for soap when he washes also. "If no for Durgo....." That rat bastard "had" arrived at the most opportune of times, but Vespazian would never offer such an animal thanks. The brute would learn his place or..... Or, well - Vespazian turned his thoughts to the matters at hand, absent-mindedly looking at his new rings. He knew from the dwarf-thing that two were magical, and he cared not if they would aid him. Sometimes one must keep up one's appearances.The maps, they showed Myrach in as good a detail as hobgoblin workmanship would allow. Castle Zuregath was many leagues from the Keep. It would take perhaps a week to get there. Maybe more. To make the trip, Vespazian would have to leave his troops behind. Durgo and his son, Tsu-koka, Forlash (Though he wasn't sure it would be best to leave the Keep without a wizard again.) the scouts Blaught and Wek-whateverhisnamewas and the cleric, Kurg. That's all that could be spared. Vespazian had little faith in the highest ranking officer to keep everything in order, let alone hold the Southern Road. He just had to hope that the hobgoblin wouldn't let the elves get through "too quickly". Zuregath alive..... If he was, this would not be happening. None of this mess would. Vespazian wouldn't be in this cesspit of a command an..... Vespazian turned his attentoin to immediate concerns. That Muragar needed to be kept in line. The journey to the castle would be rather uncomfortable otherwise. And so he plotted.</blockquote>

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