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

[Evil Ujio]

ok then, I just wanted to make a witty coment to her.

Trust me you will have plenty of chances!

 

[Rikandur Azebol]

Groog Profit, Tinker Genius.

The Rest of the Party

Lekah is about to say something but is cut short when Snarrek follows the sound. It does not take them long to find the woman, Groog, Talos, and the growing crowd of villagers around the sobbing woman.

The woman looks to Talos, “You will find my Gruush? He is my youngest, I told that boy to not wander far… I told him,” she sobs, “those beasts will kill him, they have no honor, no souls, they will kill him, I know it!”

By this time, Captain Horga arrives and says nothing at first, simply taking stock of the situation, before he speaks, “Talos, you are brave for an outsider, to risk your life for this child, but perhaps it would be too dangerous to go alone…”

Lekah gives Talos an odd look, “What sort of monster is that?” she says offhandedly to Snarrek.

Groog jumps up to Captain and reports while showing him brass fetish with face twisted with disgust.

"Captain Horga ! I urge to hurry in rescue attempt ! Razormane Warlock had this ... I'm not shaman to know for sure, but it feels like old orcy amulets, produced by Horde Necrolytes during first and second war. I would dare to deduct that razormanes are going to ritually sacrifice the kid to bring terrible end to our village. I'm going with Talos, but we need tracker and extra warriors. My gun shots slowly and I have no time to adjust it properly. I say that if we won't go now, boy is forefit. Sorry lassie ... but this is bitter truth. We must HURRY !"

Groog started to reload his gun with flawless efficiency, waiting patiently for Horga to respond. Orcs are slow to think, but his plan wasn't that bad. Damn, he knew that he wouldn't have luxury of peace for long. But demons again ? It enraged him to no end.

"Talos, would You take me on Your shoulder ? I'm not as fast as You big one. Even if You don't have legs ... well and prepare Your javelins. We don't know how many of them are fleeing with the boy."

Goblin smilled and looked around swelling his small chest, and ingnoring itching of hurt flesh. And yelled.

"WE NEED VOLONTUREE TRACKER ! AND SOME SWIFT RUNNING WARRIORS ! KID IS IN DANGER ! I GIVE FREE TURN OF ALE AFTER WE RETURN HOME !!!"

He knew that if nothing else, promise of free beer would raise interest of orcs. He knew he is a genius. Grood smiled to himself in self admiration.

OOC: Small tusks ? Then she's ugly by troll standards. And if she make too witty comment about Goblins, she might find life difficult.

 

[Legolizard]

"It will be no problem Groog, But sad to say, I don't have any javilens. But we must hurry."

 

[Voadam]

Answering Leka in low common with a grin Snarrek says "A scaly-backed snakefolk, think they are called Nahg or something." Snarrek steps forward and cricks his neck to one side then the other and says in common "Snarrek ready."

 

[Rikandur Azebol]

Groog Profit, Tinker Genius.

"Snarrek ready."

"Yee ! Let's go and split some demon worshipping pigs !"

"It will be no problem Groog, But sad to say, I don't have any javilens. But we must hurry."

"Would You mind take me on Your shoulders ? I have ranged weapon, and I'm light so You wouldn't be encumbered much ... and we won't slow down because of my short step. Snarrek is fast even for a troll berzerker."

OOC:
DM, I think that we are ready to run after Snarrek just when he would caugh fresh scent of pigs. Talos is faster than Groog, twice if I'm correct, and barbaric Snarrek is as fast. Quillboars don't stand a chance to flee from these two brutes. If we hurry.

 

[Legolizard]

OOC: Talos picks up Groog and puts him on his should and tells him to hang on and is ready for a chase.

 

[Festy_Dog]

Garrak finishes tending to the boy's wounds and decides to go see what the earlier commotion was about.

 

[Evil Ujio]

Answering Leka in low common with a grin Snarrek says "A scaly-backed snakefolk, think they are called Nahg or something." Snarrek steps forward and cricks his neck to one side then the other and says in common "Snarrek ready."

Lekah nods, “Oh… interesting,” she does not follow Snarrek as he steps forward to stand with his stalwart, as it is once he looks back for her, she is gone, a strange way that a troll could get lost amidst orcs, but she is gone.

Many orc soldiers move forward to volunteer but a look from Captain Horga stays their hand, “I admire all of your bravery, but we cannot leave this land undefended. We shall leave the task of retrieving the boy to these young heroes, may the spirits grant them favor, and may they bring glory to the Horde!”

He turns to Groog, “Luck be with you, Groog, I shall await your return.”

 

[Rikandur Azebol]

He turns to Groog, “Luck be with you, Groog, I shall await your return.”

Groog, sitting on the shoulder of hulking Naga and enjoying his new, very high point of view, almost dropped his jaw when captain Horga set him up as the leader. Didn't he see that goblin is at least twice smaller than the rest of the party ?! Talos is, for mercy of tax office, three times bigger ! Goblin sighed within then raised thumbs and grinned to assembled orcs.

"Be as You says Captain, SHaman Garrak ... kid was kidnaped, i supose that if we hurry we might save the child before Razormane invaders reach their base.Would You mind coming along ? Kid might need healing and all I know is harsh field medicals."

Little leader turned his attention to Snarrek.

"Could You start tracking the kid ?"

OOC:
Harsh Field Medicals: Burning the wounds with fire to stop bleeding and cleanse them.

 

[Festy_Dog]

Garrak listens to the goblin's request, and takes a moment to make up his mind.

"Very well, I will come along, but not because I have magic. I have already used all the blessings of the spirits that I had left over on the injured. I'll be coming along to administer medical aid to the child, not all wounds are helped with cauterisation," he says.

After checking the equipment he is carrying Garrak determines he is ready to go. The patients he had treated earlier had been left in good hands, so his attention could move on to this more pressing matter.