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![]() Wulfric watches as the various events of the last few moments unfold with confusion over the clock, the troglodytes apparent attempts to test the mist Madness or bravery? and with the stalking and stomping of Malgrim about seeming to shake Rene. Not quite sure what to do next Wulfric takes a moment to Dice Perception:
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If the dream itself wasn't odd enough, waking up in a strange room upon the floor with the sound of battle taking place beyond one of the door was jarring and making him wonder if he wasn't still dreaming after all, but the high pitched cries cause the little hairs on his arms to stand up as he tries to
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"How much wine did I have last night....."
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As swiftly as he can, Esiak positions himself away from the others and in the midst of the bird swarm. He draws his longsword and begins slicing through the strange-looking avians, using all his focus to ignore their bizarre calls.
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![]() Wulfric catches both the sounds of motion and the sounds of combat. Pulling his shield and terbutje the barbarian moves to the sounds of combat and tries to make his way to the fighting. |
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![]() The barbarian Dice Attack:
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"Sting me with your pitiful claws and beaks will you, you foul, stinking flyers? I'll enjoy stinging you back!"
Esiak begins to hiss snake-like at the bizarre avians, but decides not to take a bite at them without understanding them further. Instead, he takes his opportunity for more swings and hacks at them. |
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Stunned by the attack of books as they slammed into him repeatedly he was almost sure he was still in some sort of nightmare for how else could one explain these odd events, until one particularly heavy one slammed into the side of the head causing real physical pain that did not snap him out his reverie. Seeing stars for a moment the remaining books tumbled about him to the ground as he felt the chill presence move through him towards the door from which the sounds of battle were coming from, instinctively he reach for the mace he kept at his side only to find the long sheet of parchment still grasped firmly in his hand from when he had stumbled back from the desk, he rolled it tightly and stuck it inside his vest for the moment before he advanced on the door and threw it open.
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