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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rylnethaz" data-source="post: 6795617" data-attributes="member: 6801218">“I only suggest that we move now,” BoldItalic said as he cast a protective spell, “before anyone starts questioning why the gate is still left open, otherwise we might have to form a siege plan instead of one of a quick strike.”“A sound suggestion, let’s go! Fingers, start for the top, the rest, with me!”Rylnethaz started down the path at a fast pace, BoldItalic and Clotbert in tow. A few meters down the path, they turned around to see a large crude wooden gate lifted with ropes. A gate that would otherwise block entrance to the enclosure that was straight ahead of them. The goblin, motivated by the hope of getting rid of Fellgrim Onehand had somehow persuaded its comrades not to close the gate immediately. Now it was too late. As the three goblins near the gate tried to stop the raiding party, they were quickly cut down. A forth sentry on a higher spot however sounded the alarm and goblins began rushing out of the caves.However, the goblin scout had already managed to fast talk some of his immediate tribesmen into not taking part in any fight. It would be a one in a thousand chance to get rid of the tyrannical warrior it said. And the convinced had already started talking to everyone they thought they could talk out of the fight. This resulted in a not so enthusiastic reaction to the raid as Fellgrim Onehand would start to realize soon but wouldn’t be able to figure exactly why.As the goblins rushed out of the caves to face the raiders, their ranks suddenly parted. A giant of a man stepped through, clad in furs and heavy metal plates, symbols of chaos etched and emblazoned on his armour, wearing a horned helmet and holding a sword in his right hand. The moniker Onehand was aptly chosen. Fellgrim Onehand had only one hand, the other was replaced by a tentacle ending in a talon, apparently a foul mutation.Fingers had crept quietly to the top, taking full advantage of the commotion below. Only at the top did he find two sentries that he dispatched with ease, one getting a slit throat, the other getting an arrow to the back of the neck. Now he was overlooking the enclosure, waiting for everything to begin.Fellgrim Onehand bellowed to the raiders, “who do you think you are and how did you get inside my domain?”“This is my domain filthy mutant and you are holding my sword. Everything you own is mine and I am reclaiming them, including this tribe that I am setting free to return from whence they came.”“You certainly know how to deliver a fight opener,” BoldItalic commented.Fellgrim Onehand’s eyes bulged. “What? Insolent maggot, I will personally crush your skull. As for the sword, know that I took it from the cold hand of another elf such as you after I choked him to dead with my tentacle. That’s right, I even held him high so his feet would dangle left and right. And he looked tougher than you. Are you afraid yet, worm? I earned it, only dead would I leave the sword from my side, much less because a frail elf such as you asked for it. Well, are you wetting your pants yet?”“That guy knows how to tempt fate,” Fingers thought as he started aligning his bow.Fellgrim Onehand could believe the elf’s next words, actually one word, “Charge!”Rylnethaz headed straight for the chaos warrior while BoldItalic and Clotbert immediately followed through, hurling spells left and right.“And now it begins,” Fingers thought as he prepared to shoot an arrow on Fellgrim Onehand’s back.</blockquote>

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