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UaVS-Yrtchull's Return...

sweet tender roni

yrtchull can't help but think of a rothe meat and a sweet fungi salad as he makes his way down the cliff. his mind floats back to his home and the luxuries that he took part in. thoughts of home do not come so easy as the vision of Enraela and Gentaria make their way into yrtchull's mind. the betrayal, the war, and the vacation in the wizard's castle has not made anything easier. the only comfort was the blade. it was always there... it would always be there. waiting, watching, scheming. it would be there in battle when he needed it, to wade through the prey with great arcs. wading through the meat.
 

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sweet tender roni

yrtchull can't help but think of a rothe meat and a sweet fungi salad as he makes his way down the cliff. his mind floats back to his home and the luxuries that he took part in. thoughts of home do not come so easy as the vision of Enraela and Gentaria make their way into yrtchull's mind. the betrayal, the war, and the vacation in the wizard's castle has not made anything easier. the only comfort was the blade. it was always there... it would always be there. waiting, watching, scheming. it would be there in battle when he needed it, to wade through the prey with great arcs. wading through the meat.
 

OoC:Sorry all. Bad connection probs/holidays have conspired against me.
Wrapping this up.

IC

Vorath moves back, feeling immensely satisfied as the Grimlock falls, a burning face for his troubles.

The grimlock leader swings and misses Urftuk.

Urftuk winds up, roaring <PA4> and slams into the Grimlock leader, beheading him <24 HP>, spraying blood upon the ground in huge gouts.

The nearest Grimlock turns and runs, disappearing quickly into the undergrowth, his companion quick behind. There was easier prey this day in the forest...
 

just moving

yrtchull is still trying to get to the general area in which the battle took place. keeping an eye on the where abouts of Nurin, using the wizard as a guiding beacon
 


Vorath checks over the reptillian orc to see if his wounds are ok. After being satisfied that he is hurt but not in any mortal peril, he'll look around. If he sees Nurin flying above, he'll try to signal him that the grimlocks have fled into the surrounding mushrooms stalks.

"I believe that Urftuk scared them off." Is the answer Vorath will give when first asked about the attackers. He doesn't want to say much more than that. He is a bit embarrased that he got "caught" in that situation in the first place, being a proud Duergar Scout. Though, he feels that between the horrible transformation and the many months of enprisonment have dulled his skills. He makes a greater effort to not rely on the Tremor sense. He was a good scout before he could sense the vibrations of things making contact with the ground, he should only be better now.
 

Nurin lands amongst the pair, followed a few moments later by Cambrech and Yrtchull, both on foot. The Scene is one of carnage, though of a limited nature. three Grimlocks lie butchered upon the ground. Urftuk is currently tearing away at a mass of tough flesh taken from one of them...'Strong Warrior, good Heart.He strong, but not as strong as Urftuk!'
The Orc roars loudly, then quiets at a glance from his Master.Sheepishly, Urftuk continues to devour the Grimlocks heart...

Vorath sees that Urftuk is wounded, though not terribly so.

When Nurin lands, he notices something upon the ground and by the time Yrtchull and Vorath run up, he is sitting upon a rock and happily munching away upon a large cave cricket( about a half foot long, tastes like chicken :D ).
There is a bag full of them as well as one full of truffles and other lichen. The Grimlocks droped them when they moved in to attack Vorath and Urftuk.

OoC:There is enough food for the group for 3 days at least).
 

the winds

"well now that we have some rations for the next couple of days, as meager as they are, lets make a decision about where to go. I say we head towards a more easterly direction in on of the many routes that lead out of this casm, but if the bulk of the party wants to head else where Uftuk and i will surely join in. i say the most south east tunnel seems as good as any in this wretched waste.
 

Cambrech approaches the orc then glances to his cousin "I think we need to get him some armor, this is becoming to frequent." He then applies a cure serious wounds.
 

Vorath munches on a few cave crickets wishing to himself that he had a spot of honey and some wafers. Though, with a sense of loss, the longing for the honey and wafers comes from his memory of such a meal rather than the pallet actually craving it. For a moment he fears its one more evidence of his physical change but brushes aside the thought in lue of the more comfortable thought that he's been a prisoner for months, starved and living off of less than desireable foods. The simple fact that he's eating something else is all that he needs.

Vorath looks to the south and something feels too hauntingly familiar about it. Could that be where his home is? "East sounds good to me as well." Vorath says with a last glance south.
 

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