World of Warcraft - Against the Razormanes... Pt. 1

[Rikandur Azebol]

Groog Profit, Tinker Genius.

Goblin waved weakly when orcs and troll were all happy because of victory. His mind busy.
He gladly take help offeded and after collecting his things went to captain Horga.
"Captain ! I must speak with You ... something troubles me greatly about Razormane's raid.This one was different from the previous ones ... they stayed to fight, and weren't stealing in other corner of village. This is most unusual."
Groog stared back, and seeing slithering forwards Naga warrior, with ugly boot sign on the tip of his tail, smiled wrily to him.
"Hey Talos ! Apologies for kicking You. I hate warlocks."
Mentioning last sentence little one grimaced, almost as terribly as orc in the throes of battle fury.

 

[Legolizard]

Talos, is also surprised at how easily they had been pushed back. He had only troped one. He goes to see the captain and notices Groog is with him and slithers up to them to also voice his concerns.

 

[Festy_Dog]

"Being a hero is nice, but it makes me happier to mend the injuries of the brethren who fought alongside me," Garrak explains while binding a wound, "Through our harnessing of the elements, we aid our brethren. Their bravery is deserving of my efforts to help them. That's all I see to it."

 

[Voadam]

Snarrek washes off his axe carefully and inspects it for nicks before putting it away and scrubbing out the blood (razormane and his own) that is spattered over him.

 

[Evil Ujio]

Goblin waved weakly when orcs and troll were all happy because of victory. His mind busy.
He gladly take help offeded and after collecting his things went to captain Horga.
"Captain ! I must speak with You ... something troubles me greatly about Razormane's raid.This one was different from the previous ones ... they stayed to fight, and weren't stealing in other corner of village. This is most unusual."
Groog stared back, and seeing slithering forwards Naga warrior, with ugly boot sign on the tip of his tail, smiled wrily to him.
"Hey Talos ! Apologies for kicking You. I hate warlocks."
Mentioning last sentence little one grimaced, almost as terribly as orc in the throes of battle fury.

Captain Horga listens to Groog weighing his words for a long moment before replying, “Your words mirror my thoughts, I am still trying to fathom what the true aim of their attack was, if there is one. These Razormane are vicious, but also reasonable and attack for food and supplies, we have learned to live with that… but this…” he lets the words trail off.

Before he continues, a soldier moves forward and addresses the Captain and gets his attention. The burly orc excuses himself and moves to speak with the soldier leaving Groog with Talos.

Snarrek

Meanwhile as Snarrek cleans his blade he feels as if someone is watching him, when he turns he sees no one for a moment then makes out a figure in the movement of bodies a silhouette of a female form, tall and powerful, disappearing around a corner…

Garrak

Mirlus listens, “There is reward in service Garrak, even mighty Thrall is but a servant, a servant of the Horde. We each play our parts, but it is your actions that sets you apart from those that would just be brave, and those that shall see greatness in their living years, my bother.”

“Perhaps in time with proper training you could realize your true potential,” he quips.

 

[Rikandur Azebol]

Groog Profit, Tinker Genius.

Captain Horga listens to Groog weighing his words for a long moment before replying, “Your words mirror my thoughts, I am still trying to fathom what the true aim of their attack was, if there is one. These Razormane are vicious, but also reasonable and attack for food and supplies, we have learned to live with that… but this…” he lets the words trail off.

Before he continues, a soldier moves forward and addresses the Captain and gets his attention. The burly orc excuses himself and moves to speak with the soldier leaving Groog with Talos.

"Um ... Talos, would You mind helping me in the smithy ? I have fev ideas of underwater weapons, Um, that I need to compare with experiences of someone in the know. Of courseI will give You huge discount if You will need something properly customised for You."

Groog spoke to Naga half heartedly, seemingly absorbed in thought process, before blinking several times and runnig to the body of Water Seeker ... Allnearbyhim could hear goblin mumbling ot himself while he started searching it.

"Reasons, Reasons ...must find the reasons, maybe this acursed warlock have any clue."

OOC:
DM ! Now prepare Yourself ! Groog take 20 on search check, and 20 on spot check. Goblin will scavenge/claim body of the Water Seeker for himself stating that he marked the razormane with his shot first ! If somone bigger would take it from him, he will triple repair prices for unfortunate indyvidual. Not to mention that he will scream bloody death about injustice.

 

[Festy_Dog]

"You honour me, Mirlus. I will do my utmost to fulfill the potential you see in me," Garrak says, surprised and heartened by the words of encouragement.

 

[Voadam]

Snarrek

Meanwhile as Snarrek cleans his blade he feels as if someone is watching him, when he turns he sees no one for a moment then makes out a figure in the movement of bodies a silhouette of a female form, tall and powerful, disappearing around a corner…

Snarrek wonders to himself, "Tall and powerful female form? Was that an admiring she-troll?" and heads down to the corner to see if he can spot the shy but hopefully smitten maiden.

 

[Evil Ujio]

Snarrek wonders to himself, "Tall and powerful female form? Was that an admiring she-troll?" and heads down to the corner to see if he can spot the shy but hopefully smitten maiden.

Snarrek moves around the corner, and finds that there is no one there but a lonely lane between two squat huts of bones, leather, wood, and stone. A stiff breeze wafts out from the sea, bringing the scents of the sea and the cactus fruits to his nose.

In that brief moment he feels a blade prickle the small of his back, “And here I was told that you had gone off to become a great hunter and warrior, how disappointing,” the voice says in Low Common, a feminine husky voice with the right accentuations denoting a troll.

Snarrek recognizes the voice as that of his old tribe mate, Lekah, at least he hopes so…

Garrak

“You should do the utmost the to fulfill the potential that the spirits have gifted you with, brother,” Mirlus replies as he splints a soldier’s leg, “they grant you their wisdom and aid and you should honor them by realizing that power that resides inside. It radiates off all beings like heat, but yours is stronger then most… you will do great things in your lifetime.”

Groog & Talos

The soldiers and those gathered, move back from the strange goblin and do not try and interfere with his crazed search of the now dead Water Seeker, laying face down in his own black-red blood. The smell and sight is enough to make most stomachs churn.

Since he is taking 20 I will not divulge what he finds right away… it will take some time.

But even with a cursory glance, Groog and Talos can see that this Razormane is a male and he carried a dagger in his hilt and his now drenched and torn robe seems to denote some sort of status among the Razormane tribe. But there is little else they can tell at this time…

 

[Legolizard]

"Intresting" Talos meditates on the finding of the day. He helps the others search the bodies, but still regonizes that what ever is the goblins, IS THE GOBLINS.