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[Ankh-Morpork Guard]

Redithidoor goes a bit green after looking at the muck covered frog and shakes his head, "I am not ah...um...not hungry, thank you.

Tanya just shakes her head, still looking a bit lost and trying to calm herself by gently petting her wolf companion. Behind Krog, closer to the moathouse gate, Chatrilon paces back and forth. It is obvious that he's thinking, but eventually he wanders back and simply watches everyone quietly, if not a little predatory in his gaze.

 

[DarkMaster]

Krog surprised that the elf could pass on such a delicacy "Fine then that's more for me" Krog takes his sword and cuts the frog legs he hold it in his hand looks at the moathouse nearby and adds. "^&%*# no time to cook the *&&%^#&@ frog" He then takes a large bite of the raw meat. His face full from the frog blood he shouts to the other, his mouths still full of half chewed meat "So what are you waiting for, we have a Moathouse to storm" He then approaches the entrance still holding the frog legs and eating from it. He tries to approach as stealthy as possible keeping an eyes on everything that move inside and outside the moathouse.

OOC mov sil/hide +7; spot +5 ; listen +6

 

[Ferrix]

Hedwan looks to the others, back to Krog, shrugs, then follows the crazed half-orc.

 

[Ankh-Morpork Guard]

Approaching the moathouse gate, you begin to notice there is an odd silence in the marsh around you. Despite the frog, there have been no other signs of life at all. No birds or animals of any kind beyond Tanya's wolf. But as you all get closer, there is a sound behind you.

Both Redithidoor and Chatrilon spin around to find the source of the sound, the latter of the two looking slightly bored in the process. Along the path behind you, not too far off, there are two figures approaching, though it is hard to make out any details as they are at a point before the path turned...meaning you can only see them past a few trees.

 

[Mithran]

Brar (Druid)

Brar walks along the path to the moathouse with Kali following behind him sometimes stopping to sniff at a tree or the like.

OOC: Did we see them?.

 

[Ankh-Morpork Guard]

((OOC: Yeah, but all you can distinguish is five humanoids of varrying sizes.

Spoiler

Considering that Elmo didn't mention anyone else out in the area, its probably the 'new guys in town' that were mentioned.

))

 

[Mithran]

Brar (druid)

Brar continues walking towards the five humanoids "You should probably be the one to speak first Caine, you are a little more.. agreeable than I am"

 

[Lobo Lurker]

"Sure thing friend-Brrar." Caine answers (Caine rolls his r's beautifully). "Though I think it best to wait until we get a bit closer. They could be anywan aftah all."

As soon as they close to within visual identification range, Caine speaks up. He walks with his cudgel out, batting aside 'dangerous looking' boughs and ferns. "Hello There trravellerrs! Might you be the merry band of adventurers that left Hommlet not a short while ago?!?"

If any of the strangers draws weapons or menaces them, Caine stops abruptly and maintains his distance. If not, he'll continue to advance till he's within about 15 feet.

"I... am Caine." He flashes a winning smile upon you. "This is friend-Brrarr." (again with the rolling r's) he says, indicating his gnomish companion. "We were interested in poking about the moathouse and what do you know? Some of the *lovely* townsfolk in Hommlet kindly pointed you out to us." He flashes that winning smile again.

Glancing up at the gate and then back at the group his smiling falters and suddenly looks forced (seeing a bloodied half-orc eating a raw animal leg will do that to you). "Err... what was I saying? OH YES! Is this it?" He pointedly looks at everyone except the half-orc.

 

[Mithran]

Brar (druid)

Brar walks quietly behind his companion he simply leans on his staff looking the others over until they respond. The gnome's face is completely neutral even after seeing the orc munching on a raw frog leg, after all he spends a lot of time with animals who do the same thing.

 

[DarkMaster]

Gror who was trying to sneak into the building stands up completly out of himself.

"Who is this clown?????. can you speak louderrrrrr so that everybody 100 miles around is awarrrrrre of our prrrrresence." Making sure to put an emphasis on rolling his r.

He then approach the newcommer his greatsword in one hand and the bleeding leg in the other. "Hey pretty face, two things here, we aren't a merry bunch of idiot like you pretend and second when I scout ahead you shut up, cause if things turns bad it's not your little pretty blabing mouth behind that will save my hairy ass. he looks with his only straight eye at the newcommer for a few second hoping he understood the message.
He then turns and head directly towards the door of the moathouse, taking another bite he adds "Now that the idiot blown our cover I might as well walk straigh inside the *(*&&^^ place"

OOC Don't know how long Krog will survive.