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The half-giantess' muscular and bulky form can to an exasperated halt and she looked back over her left shoulder visciously. "What?!" she hissed at the ogre in her half turned stance. She was obviously frustrated on some level but the scowl on her face had etched deep longterm lines, and her tone was probably more due to her own abrasive nature.
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With a bashful twist of his foot into the ground he smiled a mouth full of rotted teeth, “Yeah…?”
He looked at the collection of ‘gud peple’ and jumped up and down upon hear the ogre speak, “Oh, oh, oh, I c’n fine’ u’thinks’? Many, many, many thinks’! Yep yep. Mighty Garth, nos many thinks’.” He takes a few steps closer to Alana.
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"Grax, what is this disgusting creature babbling on about? And those humans that wandered off, are they going to be a problem?" Looking around, the whole mountainsides seem to offer far too many unknown corners. Nervously shifting his gear around, Karrak shoulders his spear while still mentally going over what knowledge he has over the past few days and what brought him to this desolate place in search of some 'good deed' he'd been charged to accomplish. Time will tell.
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Okay, okay, calm down. We are actually looking for something up here in the mountains. Alana grabs the map with the axes location marked on it and shows it to the dwarf. We heard that there was an axe of awesomeness at this place in these mountains. You wouldn't happen to have seen it?
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Garth jumps up and down at Alana speaking to him again and coos, “Yep, yep, yep…thatz’axe I no’d thatz’axe aniwhers…! We go t’is way to see thatz’axe. That’might big dwarfz’axe!” He jumps and starts to run a few steps and trips on his own feet. He rolls to his feet again and screams out, “But, but, but…thatz’axe ugli tyin, nasti tyin? No good, no good.” His words are loud enough to be heard by everyone.
The two humans fade away around a corner of the road as they walk onward.
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What do you mean the axe is an ugly thing? Is it cursed, or evil, whats wrong with it Garth?
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Cringing a bit at the sight and enthusiasm of this disgusting creature, Karrak stands back listening the garble of a botched language, wondering if he'd understand this creature's thick accent if he even was proficient in it.
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Garth waves his dirty hands about and shakes his head sending a small bit of dirt about, “No, no, no, no…thatz’axe be real purdy, an’ klean! Dah’ tyin be bad, bad, ugli munstrs. They lik’n thah’ dark.”
He slowly began to walk toward the mountains, which also happened to be to the location indicated on the map given by Fistandantilus. “Kum’cee, Garth show good folk, thatz’axe and good folk fite tyin? Go bye bye to tyin, woohoo!” Garth started to dance and snap his fingers in a comical self-celebration.
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Ohh... I see you meant that there is something mean and ugly where the axe is. If you can, would you describe what it looks like and how it acts? Alana says as she follows behind Garth waving to the others to follow.
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Grath crazily shakes his head sending all manner of debris into the air around his person. “Yep, yep.” Stopping his anxious affirmation he follows with a hunched walk and staggers onward down the mountain path. “Ugli, t’ings tyin…walk like ‘dis…liz’rd like…big teeth…smelly!” He stops his semi-comical imitation and walks onward at his regular pace looking behind him to see if the adventurers were following, “ ‘dey t’is way, wit’ that’zaxe. Past mi’ hom.”
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We shall be right behind you Garth, lead the way. Alana follows Garth several paces back to avoid the odor and continues to
Dice spot/listen:
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