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Message: <blockquote data-quote="grufflehead" data-source="post: 5197359" data-attributes="member: 35977">The mini-whirlwind of motion that was Brunhilde comes to a stop as the last zombie is despatched. A rosy tinge colours the halfling's cheeks as she lets out a long breath, and says 'well, that wasn't quite the welcome I was hoping for!' She prods both corpses with her toe just to make sure they aren't about to jump up and start clawing at her again. Satisfied, she looks around at the others and asks 'is everyone all right?' When they nod their assent, she looks at the approaching crowd of villagers and is about to say something when Gregor launches into his heroic speech. She spots Eivan rolling his eyes and has to cover her mouth with her hand to suppress a snicker. She goes to retrieve her pack and shield, content to let the conquering hero do the talking. 'Come on' she says, linking one arm with Krindorf, and the other with Eivan. 'Have you decided which of you is buying my first drink'.</blockquote>