[UaVS] The Silver Door IC

Originally posted by Dalamar IC: Having caught his wind, Arngen gets up and digs up a magnifying class from his backpack. He then starts going through the cave with it.

OOC: Bored isn't he? He could go relieve Grovlus of the watch so the bugbear can get some sleep instead of being Drowlock Holmes....:D
 

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KitanaVorr said:
OOC: Bored isn't he? He could go relieve Grovlus of the watch so the bugbear can get some sleep instead of being Drowlock Holmes....:D
OoC: Enraela already called Grolvus' release from guard duty, didn't she. Who is Arngen to fight against a drow priestess' orders, especially one's that he just had 'physical interaction' with. :cool: And LoL
 

IC: The half-ogre watches the drow priestess go off and enjoy herself. He silently watches them go and stands poised to charge off in the direction if any scream of pain is made by the priestess. He knows the wrath of the duchess and doesn't want to taste the barbed whip that she uses when she is displeased.

"Nothing but rubbish. Destroy it so that our enemies cannot use it. Let us carry on after we have been healed and proceed to our destination."


How he wants to wrap his hands around the drow females neck and squeeze till he sees her eyes bulge and they pop out of her pretty head. How the taste of her blood on his tongue as he bites off her tongue and listens to her scream. His eyes glaze for a second and move back to the task at hand.



OOC: This alignment is tricky...gonna have to work on it more ;)
 

Mumbling to Enraela, half absorbed into his spellbook already, Wesellu can barely be heard.

"Nothing of value lies within this cave. The stupid beasts were likely unable to bring back anyone carrying significant magical abilities anyway."

With a sniff, and a slight arch of his eyebrows, Wesellu notices absently as Enraela and Arngen move to the back of the cave for their enjoyment.

Murderous thoughts softly floating through his head, he quickly pushes them down, scanning the others as he does so. No one seemed to be using mind invasive magics.

Remembering his task at hand, Wesellu again bent forward, laboriously committing the weblike runes to memory as he mouthed the mystical words that would invoke his magic.
 

Grolvus will politely refuse the other drow from taking his place unless they insist. Such mundane duty is obviously beneath the mighty priestesses and their servants. The bugbear is more than willing to wait for Arngen to be 'free' and take his place. If he does so then Grolvus will find a spot to sleep nearby, in case Arngen needs backup.
 

Seeing that the bugbear isn't giving up his shift for the others, Arngen quickly finishes his look through of the cave with his magnifying glass and heads out to releave Grolvus of duty.
"Get some sleep, you aren't a good scout if you can barely keep your eyes open."
 

The bugbear only grunted and patted Arngen on the shoulder before moving aside and back a few feet into the cave to lie down for a nap against the wall. He took the time to remove his mithril shirt and his weapons, rearanging his belongings so he could be more comfortable but still have everything within reach.
 

Vitrene seems pleasantly surprised by the bugbears sence of duty. Finally someone who understands their proper place, not like that lusty whore cousin of mine. "Good boy," he says absentmindedly, patting the beast's shoulder. Then he goes back to his rest.
 

Arngen smiled slyly as the bugbear made bed.
A hound indeed... Wonder who he really is loyal to if it comes to that...

Arngen finds himself a spot where he can sit comfortably and see all of the cave's occupants and the entrance. He then starts passing the time, rehashing the memories of a warm body against his.
 

IC: Sleep, all the drow are talking about rest and sleep. Such is what the body needs to keep going, what the body needs to survive. Jikull moves over to enraela and waits for her to sleep and guards her body scanning the area. When she aries refreshed, only then can he rest against a wall, sword still drawn out prepared to destroy any who seek to harm her.
 

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