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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Zerith" data-source="post: 5831811" data-attributes="member: 99953">[FONT=&quot]When it became clear the dwarfs were no threat Zinerath stowed the shiny weapon in his pack and continued towards the dead, or perhaps better said re-dead, thing while the others talked, assuming the Dwarves stopped pulling it while they had yet more ale with Ferviel, he would take the opportunity to hop on top of the corpse, with the effort of a shallow skip, and then test the give and constancy of the flesh while recalling what he could about earlier one while Geryk spoke. “could be… yet…” he spoke lowly, almost mumbling to himself while eying the thing up with faint orbs of crimson. He even flared his nostrils to test the odor.Zinerath thought he might as well speak while the mood was lightened, but made sure to interrupt none when he did so.“The one we fought decomposed rapidly, but-” He started with a chirp while making sure to keep his  face veiled in shadow “after it fell I dismembered it and it was only then that it started to decompose.” he smirked before turning toward the cleric who had bin showing a less strict side “I assume you can surmise what happened when it did so was very messy, and putrid; so if you want a more definitive answer I could duplicate the circumstances, but I don’t think anyone would be too forgiving of me doing so this close to the camp proper, and I would have to demand a proper bath afterwards.” He continued with a waning but still upbeat tone before adding a last comment to Ferviel. “Also, I don’t know what purpose Bolgrim and kin here have for the thing, or what other uses we may have of the thing, but I do know that if I were to dismember the it then it would likely be fully ruined for any other purpose” after he said his peace to Ferviel he would hop off the hulk, backwards, so as to keep his cloak from betraying his wings and to keep his hood veiling his face securely.Assuming Ferviel had nothing of weight to tell him, Zinerath would move towards one of the Dwarves who had been taking a back seat before getting chatty with the individual and making small talk about the possibility of learning a few songs, as well as perhaps learning Dwarven itself, and, if necessary, what he would need to do to make it worth the dwarf’s while.OoC: Assume the second paragraph happened after/some point during M&L’s next post where there is a logical pause that he could use to interject :3[/FONT]</blockquote>

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