Round 2
"rry, rry," mumbles the
Rowan through the gag and sack as he feels someone trying to cut his bounds. The halfling was not at all comfortable with not being able to see what is going on around, especially as shouts about killing and drinking blood begin to reach his ears.
Jarek finishes freeing the halfling.
"
Toruk hurts!" the hulking half orc cries out "Toruk kills you for hurting! Die DIE! Toruk drinks your blood!" the barbarian screams with all the air in his lungs, before making another migthy swing killing the second orc and slashing the corpse for a while.
Collan, standing at the top of the stairs, watching events that in his mind spell doom for his group. The reckless half-orc attempts to impale himself on the swords of his lesser kin, the brave paladin is reduced to hireling's work unbinding the captives, and for some reason the small one called them all "dumb blondes."
Disaster.
His haze of disappointment is broken by Toruk announcing his injuries. Suddenly the symbol of Pelor, embroidered in pure gold thread on his cape, begins to erupt in warm beams of sunlight as he launches himself down the stairs toward the improvident Toruk. "May Pelor seek to bless you despite yourself, lackwit!" he shouts. After reaching him, healing flows into the half-orc.
Feather finishes de-bagging and un-gaging herself. Afterward she looks cautiously and asks, "Who are you people?"
Paldon looks at the fight ahead of him with a bit of shock of Toruk's ruthlessness, and decides this is not something he wants to get into the middle of. He steps back two stairs, and lets Toruk have at it.
[sblock=ooc]Toruk kills the second orc. Collan heals Toruk for 13 HP.
If you like we could leave initiative now. Then you can 'talk' more freely. But remember all, that the orcs are warned now and prepare an attack.
@Equipment: Don't forget the chest in the room.
Initiatve:
Rowan
Jarek
Toruk
Collan
Feather
Paldon
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