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Without pausing to cast a glance if any listen Thorvald begins banging hammer on shield in time and takes up a dwarven chant, moving towards the sounds that were heard ... I am a DWARF I'm going out to war I've got death upon my mind And I was leavin' oh yesterday I've got no fear in my heart As the peaks of my home disappear I march over the land without fear Oh it's away to war, away to war we go! I am a warrior my mind is set to kill Life or death is on the line I am a slayer and you will taste my steel I've got your life right in my hand, so come on and make your last stand! As the peaks of my home disappear I march over the land without fear Oh, it's away to war, away to war we go! ((ooc: if battle does ensue, as long as possible Thorvald sings this song of war)) |
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Galadon stops and looks back at Thorvald. Well if anyone was alive you scared them to death with that singing.
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Ulfrick draws his massive blade, and the feathers and bones adorning the hilt dangle as he readies himself for whatever awaits.
"Come friends. Let's see what's waiting for us. Fortune favors the bold, as does Helm." |
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You hear clanking of armor and swords from the trees to the west; only the sound seems to be going away from you. Whatever was in those trees is fleeing further to the west. You can clearly track them by the amount of sound they are making.
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"Wait, To much noise for an ambush. Perhaps a diversion? Why do they run? We did not even see them."
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Thorvald stops his song and his momentum momentarily, a brief moment of thought crossing his face then gone as though never there.
__________________Nay, they flee the wrath of my hammer ... As any smart greenskin would!! With a playful wink towards Slumk Thorvald turns and bounds off after the sounds, taking up his song once more |
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Galadon looks at Slumk. Well do we join Thorvald in his quick jump into the unknown or let him go it alone.
Galadon runs in the direction of Thorvald. Moving with not much trouble due to Woodland Stride. Last edited by Galadon; 12-01-2011 at 03:20 PM. |
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Slumk searches through the wreckage, but finds nothing of interest but 3 gold pieces and 6 silver pieces; probably fallen from the pocket of the merchant whose wagon pieces lay all over the ground.
Galadon and Thorvald rush after the noises. They finally catch up to them, only to see a goblin's head sticking out of the bushes for only one moment... then it disappeared. All the sounds are gone and all is quiet inside the woods. Again, the ground is heavily matted by footsteps leading all the way towards the bushes where Galadon and Thorvald last saw the goblin. |
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Finding little of interest as to how or how completely destroyed the caravan was a little disappointing. With nothing to be gained Slumk heads after Galadon and Thorvald.
__________________The trail was easy to follow, it seems that no one was concerned about hiding it. Not even the robbers. "We will teach them a lesson when we catch then!" When Slumk catches up he hangs back 10ft or so quietly waiting to see what they are going to do. He is ready with his Great Axe, hoping for some action. |
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Galadon moves next to Thorvald and speaks in a low tone.
I have a spell that will hold who ever is on the other side of the bushes, but only for a short time. Go south around the bushes and makes some noise. I'll go north and see if there is someone to cast a spell on. Stay about 20 feet from the Goblins or you will be affected by the spell. |
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Thorvald nods, lowers himself a bit to be as sneaky as possible, and moves off as suggested.
__________________((ooc - in case or for when needed, here is initiative for me)) d20+1 = 621809547 Thorvald's Initiative Last edited by Pendaron; 12-02-2011 at 04:56 PM. |
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Seeing the two split up, Slumk thinks they are out to flank who ever. Standing to his full height, he walks straight forward at a slow pace. He hopes they will be able to flank whoever is there. He watches to the left and the right so no surprises for him. His great axe is
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Ulfrick slowly but surely brings up the rear,
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With a strategy in place, the group surrounds the thick bushes. You all try to see if you can see anything inside the bushes. You approach and search the bushes feeling that one little goblin would not be your life's end. To your amazement, you find out that there is nobody inside the bushes. All you find are loose leaves on the ground. There seems to be a void in the middle of the thick bushes; the bushes are shaped kind of like a donut.
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