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The Red Hand of Doom!!

Kirrg visibly eases when it becomes perfectly clear that this giant is not going to try and fight them. But he looks perplexed at the mention of other giant's and Virashil's suggestion of visiting them. ”We and giants fighting together, crushing goblin scum? This sounds like something made of dreams. How many numbers live in the hills?”
 

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Duroin too relaxes as the giant allows the cleric to treat his ailments. The dwarf didn't like the idea of fighting beside giants, but as he though about it he decided he liked the idea a lot more than fighting against giants.
 

Sir Jonathan

Sir Jonathan accepts a hunk of meat, not wanting to make their host upset. In between bites he says, "Finding your kin would be a good idea, but how would they react to us? Would they try and hurt us?"

To his companions he whispers, "If it takes too long for them to come here, perhaps we could meet them at the bridge, yes?"
 


s@squ@tch said:
"The help of your kin would be greatly appreciated. Surely they must be aware of the goblins already."

"How far away are your grandchildren? Would it take long to visit them?"

Warklegnaw scratched his head with the Bullette teeth encrusted gauntlet. "Mmm they live in hills to the west. 3 sunsets?"

ethandrew said:
Kirrg visibly eases when it becomes perfectly clear that this giant is not going to try and fight them. But he looks perplexed at the mention of other giant's and Virashil's suggestion of visiting them. ”We and giants fighting together, crushing goblin scum? This sounds like something made of dreams. How many numbers live in the hills?”

The Gisnt smiled a broad gapped tooth grin "Warklegnaw has many grandchildren who were babies when the worms betrayed us." His grin however fades as he continues "Poor poor Warklegnaw had to watch the rest die so there be not many other."

EvolutionKB said:
Sir Jonathan accepts a hunk of meat, not wanting to make their host upset. In between bites he says, "Finding your kin would be a good idea, but how would they react to us? Would they try and hurt us?"

"Noooo! Not hurt if friends." The ancient one said dismissively.

To his companions Jonathan whispers, "If it takes too long for them to come here, perhaps we could meet them at the bridge, yes?"

s@squ@tch said:
To Jonathan, Virashil whispers,"That might be the best course of action."

Evidently the Giant's hearing has not failed with age as he nods to the duos whispers as if he heard them easily.
"That best idea. Me bring Kin to help and meet you if you still alive. If not find we still smash goblins."
 

"There is nothing better than smashed goblin scum," says Duroin, smiling for the first time since approaching Warklegnaw. If the giants liked dead goblins, then they were alright in Duroin's book.
 

Sir Jonathan

"Thank you Warklegnaw," Sir Jonathan says with a salute and nod of his head. "If we live through this, you and your kin will live honorably in the stories that we tell to our kin."

"Shall we depart friends? Time is of the essence." As they depart, Sir Jonathan, looks over his shoulder at Warklegnaw and shakes his head. Hopefully this will work and he won't bring trouble with him.
 

Virashil, Sorcerer 6, Hp: 25/25

"Thank you for your help, and enjoy your meal, Warklegnaw, we will take your leave and head towards the bridge."

"We look forward to fighting alongside your kin against the foul goblins."


Virashil turns to the others and says,"Let's roll. We've got a bridge to take down and a fellow named 'Ozzy' to meet."

She quickly ties her hair back up into a pony tail and sets back towards the path.

OOC: Any idea how far from the bridge we are, did Jorr mention how long a trip it would be? My mage armor lasts 6 hours.
 

Duroin offers the giant a curt bow, and then turns to follow Sir Jonathon. Once they are out of Warklegnaw's earshot, he nudges his companion. "You may want to do something about that coat of arms on your shield before Warklegnaw's kin join us..."
 

Kirrg confusedly looks over at Jonathan, "Are we not supposed to meet them at the bridge? When do we do that? I want to fight alongside giant warriors. Three sunsets sounds like three days away." He finishes, bringing up no valid suggestions, only questions.
 

Into the Woods

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