Yttermayn's "Saga of the Dragon Cult" (IC)


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Grok's body continues to decay into stinking, black goo. It is becoming apparent now that even his inorganic effects are melting as well.
 

"do you guys remember the cat? it too dissappeared and then showed up as the real thing. Maybe grock is somewhere above?" Says John with strong hope in his voice.
 

Scrag screams and charges forward once he sees the goo dissolving, "GOOOOOOOOOOO! SMASH! SMASH! SMASH!" Scrag goes into a fear-induced rage and repeatedly drives his axe into Grok's goo-oozing body.
 

"There you go. Trolls are afraid of cats, you mentioned that, and there goes Scrag into panic. Lucky for you it wasn't your head. For a wizard you know nothing about monsters." Chuckles Tuk to Jhon.
 

"I know you don't want to step in troll scat, so becareful where you step."

[sblock=for voda vosa] incase you do not know, scat is another word for mierda de troll.[/sblock]
 

Rosalia gives a puzzled looks at her comrades but says nothing. SHe concentrates rather on Srag, hoping that he will calm down and not injure himself. strange, I actually do care for a troll! she thinks.

"So where could Grok be and when was he substituted??" she thinks aloud.
 

"Who knows" Who cares... "I can say he's not in the wizard's backpack, perhaps he just got lost during our fight with the beetles, and the substitue took his place then, when we were trying to climb down" Offers the stoic Tuk
 



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