Rhun
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Vrogor
"Cold ale and hot food, and quickly by Grummsh!" Vrogor stalks over to the table and takes a seat near Gastarn. While fighting the hobgoblins had given him some excitement for the day, the hot sun had begun to put the half-orc into a foul mood.
Turning his head at the wizard's comments, Vrogor considers the question for a moment. "Hobgobs not just bored. Not risk reprisal in force by deploying in number if not up to something."
"Cold ale and hot food, and quickly by Grummsh!" Vrogor stalks over to the table and takes a seat near Gastarn. While fighting the hobgoblins had given him some excitement for the day, the hot sun had begun to put the half-orc into a foul mood.
Turning his head at the wizard's comments, Vrogor considers the question for a moment. "Hobgobs not just bored. Not risk reprisal in force by deploying in number if not up to something."