World of Low'verok

"Damien dear heart, Hisk's people might be in danger. We cannot stop now." Elexia says. She is a woman on the edge. Her fear that there village has been destroyed is written all over her face.
 

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Syrrian rubs his leg, still aching from the beating it took earlier. "I agree with Elexia. We can't stop now and potentially leave Hisk's people in danger. It will be risky to press on in the dark, but that is what we are all about, right? We live for danger!" The elf is grinning, now, clearly his adrenaline is going and he is excited.
 

"Please, let us stay calm. Yes, I know his people are in danger, but just stumbling in there in the middle of the night to get ourselves killed doesn't seem like much of help to me. Yet if you insist, then lead on. Hisk, can you tell us how much futher your village is located?"
 
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"Further, a bit further, a few more hoursss work and walk. Pleassse, I beg you, we mussst continue! You have borne much for my sssake, yet I plead again. My people, the vermin have done something to them!" he says, his eyes darting and slightly wild.
 




[OOC: BTD!! Seems someone switched servers and forgot to tell me how to post! Thanks Ray for the help...]

"Oi, tis like the sewers I grew up in, ta be sure! Not so many rats, mind you. Ugh - another one over me head, I'd bet. Here, Roklesh, give me a boost over it, ya brute. At least the place only smells like rotting plants and not dung! And to think - I could hae been performing for a right respectable commission while here I are slogging me way thru the muck to save people I've nae yet met."
 


"Often the ones who need help the most are those you know not." Rokelsh lectures Noddy as he helps him through the swamp.
 

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