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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Uriel" data-source="post: 1287587" data-attributes="member: 8222">Morning comes and with it a new day to die.Wekerak and Blaught had been in and out all morn just prior to the rising of the accursed Sun, keeping tabs on the elf lines. They were a scant few miles away now.Ten at the most and moving fast. Chariots and calvary in the front and at least 2 of the nasty owl-Riding Wizards.Wekerak and Blaught cared not for this tur of events, as a fast oblin could always get away if he left the slow and stupid behind.The Muragar had been up early, kicked and berrated by Durgo, staggering out in a haze with the hangover from the previous night still thick in their heads. Had anyone cared to check (doubtful in the current situation), they would have seen that the Ogres drank not only all three kegs of Dwarf Whiskey/Ale, but a dozen bottles of rare elvish wine that had been in the larder, property of Captain Vespazian.Kurg fell in beside Durgo as he stormed up and down the lines, yelling at Muragar and Hobgoblins (who, at least were sober).Bargo's head felt like he had been hit my a boulder, like that one time a stoopid Hill Giant did that to him. A Hill Ginat that wuz Dead now, Hu,hu,hu... Ouch, laffing hurt Bargo's head even more.Vespazian awoke and surveyed the situation, the bellowing Ogre yelling at the pitiful remaining troops.What a loud beast it was...Tsu'Tsoka gathered his things and stepped out into the morning, watching as the Ogre tok charge in the yard. He was an uncouth brute, though with a little advisement and direction, he could make a decent Leader. The Hobgoblin caught sight of vespazian on the wall, pulling on his riding gloves, a cool and calculating look upon his face as he surveyed the situation down below.********************************************************Forlash looked up from the Map, bleer-eyed. Chuckling to himself, he smiled. So, That is how the former WIzard got out of here...there was a Portal closeby, how could those in charge not know of it. Stupid Humans and Ogres. Damn them, but they were dense beasts. Only 5 miles away with enough power 9hopefully) to transport this motley lot far enough away that the Elves were a distant memory.Stepping out into the brighness of the day, Forlash grinned as he moved off to share (or not) his newfound Knowledge...</blockquote>

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