CIMORENE: *she smiles at him* I would be honored.... but please do not feel as if you have to.
NARRATOR: Pallando:There is no way you are to stop me do you understand Cimorene the violet?
NARRATOR: Pallando:I do what I wish now and this is my wish
CIMORENE: *has an urge to bow her head and say "yes, father"*
CIMORENE: *she nods* Wulf..... can you carry me?
NARRATOR: Wulf:*taken aback*Certainly
NARRATOR: *grabs you confidently and brings you inside while Pallando and the eagle echange eagle talk*
CIMORENE: Ask him to grab me horse if he sees him! *she yells back, then settles comfortably in Wulf's arms, exhausted*
CIMORENE: (he'd better not be dead, Jon)
NARRATOR: *you hear an affirmative yell back*
CIMORENE: (so, I believe it is your move, dear)
NARRATOR: (right o)
NARRATOR: *Wulf carries you into the cave you had but days ago come out of with Melendar*
NARRATOR: Wulf:*to you*You want to go to the cavern immediately?
CIMORENE: *she is so tired that she can barely stay awake* I need armour.... and help. Anyone who will come with me. Time is not our friend, Wulf. Meledar may be dying. We need to get to him as soon as possible. Is the Main Chamber on the way to the lair of the beast?
NARRATOR: Wulf:No and I doubt very much that any will come with you. *chuckles* every time we meet your clothing is less than concealing
CIMORENE: No one will save the man who saved your entire mountain? *she glares hard at the ground* And my clothing is evidence of the chaos I cause.
NARRATOR: Wulf:*looks you up and down appraisingly a moment*Yes, a very pretty one. We can find you armor. Do not despair just yet; I will ask them one more time. Where we will go is to a wonderful healer I know and then I shall plead my case.
NARRATOR: Pallando:*behind you*I will join Cimorene in healing
CIMORENE: *she nods at Pallando, her voice failing* We.... *cough* We have no time for healing. Use as little time as possible, Wulf... please.....
CIMORENE: *she grips the front of his shirt* Will you.... come with me?
NARRATOR: Wulf:Of course, but you will surely die in your condition*pauses*I must... Melendar saved my life*seems angry at the realization*
CIMORENE: Healing then.... but as quickly as we can..... oohhh.... Pallando, are you all right?
NARRATOR: Pallando:*sounding strong*I am
CIMORENE: *she nods and passes out*
NARRATOR: *you wake up in a cave with an elf looking over your body*
CIMORENE: *she gasps and tries to sit up* Wha...?
NARRATOR: *it's as dark and dank as ever in the place, there is a torchlight in the small circular room*
NARRATOR: Elf:*eerily*Do not worry now, you are better now. *eyes squinting*You have been well teneded to
CIMORENE: What day is it? How much time has passed?
NARRATOR: elf:It no days have passed
NARRATOR: (liz is about to call you...)
NARRATOR: (guess we're pausing)
CIMORENE: *glances at herself* I'm healed?
NARRATOR: elf:*same look*You are
NARRATOR: *gain 1 wound level and 2 health on top of it*
NARRATOR: elf:as i say; no time has passed. Your friends and Wulf await you
NARRATOR: *actually gain another wound level too*
CIMORENE: (phew.... I was worried. I was only Incapacited)
NARRATOR: *your leg has a wonderful splint on it now. it feels many times more stable than it did before*
NARRATOR: (hehe)
CIMORENE: (very cool)
CIMORENE: *she sits up, looking for clothes* thank you for your help
NARRATOR: Elf:*same odd look as ever*No thank you for the comapny.
NARRATOR: *your clothes are hanging on hook on the wall*
NARRATOR: *what's left of them...*
CIMORENE: (Good clothes, or tartters?)
NARRATOR: (you didn't get new clothes)
CIMORENE: I must ask one more favor.... *glances at her clothes, then smiles at the elf sheepishly* Do you have any extra clothes?
CIMORENE: (oops... is it male or female?)
NARRATOR: elf:*almost sinister smile*why yes i do and i believe we all owe you a debt for your lover...
NARRATOR: (male)
NARRATOR: *he comes up with an all black get up*
CIMORENE: *examines it*
NARRATOR: *black pants, shirt, vest, coat, cloak, and gloves*
CIMORENE: *she nods, then gestures for him to turn around* Would you tell my friends I will be out directly?
NARRATOR: (laura you're already naked)
CIMORENE: (I know)
NARRATOR: (lol!)
CIMORENE: (New spells are at what neg again?)
NARRATOR: (10)
CIMORENE: (all righty then)
NARRATOR: Elf: Of course... *slinks out without turning and into the caverns beyond...*
CIMORENE: *shivers to herself* Creepy guy.....
NARRATOR: (they are dark elves)
CIMORENE: *she begins to dress, and sits down for a moment to rest her leg. She closes her eyes and pictures Melendar's sword in her head, focusing her mind on the way the steel shines*
NARRATOR: (if you want to check out the clothes make an appraisal check)
CIMORENE: (Farspeaking)
CIMORENE: (nothing doing)
CIMORENE: (I don't mind the clothes)
NARRATOR: (k)
CIMORENE: *she stands, reaching for her staff. Leaning heavily upon it, she heads out the door*
NARRATOR: *your bare body reveals an amazing amount of recently treated scars*
NARRATOR: *you go out of that room into an anti-room that leads to other small ones that are closed*
NARRATOR: *there is one main exit*
CIMORENE: (Is anyone there?)
NARRATOR: *no-one is in the room*
NARRATOR: *it is so silent that it feels loud*
CIMORENE: *she limps through the room, towards the main exit*
NARRATOR: *the next chamber leads into the large chamber you'd seen before, there are not nearly as many elves walking around as before*
NARRATOR: *you see the creepy elf leading Wulf and Pallando to you*
NARRATOR: Pallando:My dear you look just like one of them
NARRATOR: Wulf:*smiles sarcastically* a chip off the block
CIMORENE: *she smiles a little, glancing down at herself* Yes, but at least I'm alive
NARRATOR: elf:*still creepy*May my clothing serve you well...*he turns oddly and goes off to his place*
NARRATOR: Pallando:Yes, you are ready then?
NARRATOR: *wulf looks very hesitant*
CIMORENE: *stares after the guy* Strange..... Wulf, are you all right?
CIMORENE: Pallando, how are you feeling?
NARRATOR: Wulf:I would rather not go
CIMORENE: *she stares at him*
NARRATOR: Pallando:*smiles*better
CIMORENE: Rather not go?
NARRATOR: *he stares right back*
NARRATOR: Wulf:Of course; it is certain death
CIMORENE: He saved your entire city!
NARRATOR: Wulf:and I am greatful, but I do not want to join the dead at this time
NARRATOR: *pallando looks on sadly*
CIMORENE: *her eyes harden a little* I fear I must have underestimated your strength then, Wulf.... I am going into the creature's lair. Do what you will, for I shall not force you.
NARRATOR: Wulf:I am forced beyond your power; I owe Melendar a life debt.
NARRATOR: Wulf:*sadly*Until I find his bones I will not rest
CIMORENE: But you don't want to go. Will none of your men come?
NARRATOR: Pallando:*to wulf*Lighten your heart. We have dallied but 2 hours and there is hope of his survival!
NARRATOR: Wulf:*to you*None will come and no, I wish not to go
CIMORENE: *she sighs, then glances at Pallando with a small smile* Are you always this optimistic?
NARRATOR: Wulf: they will defend the city if needed, but none wish to go
NARRATOR: Pallando:As long as I can remember*winks*
CIMORENE: *her small smile widens into a grin, and she grips her staff* Wulf.... Pallando.... let's.... wait...
CIMORENE: Does anyone know where I can find some light armour?
NARRATOR: Wulf:*seems to snap back to life*Yes, I was about to get to that
NARRATOR: *he leaves very swiftly and at once*
CIMORENE: *stares after him* Pallando.... are you sure you're better?
CIMORENE: *is leaning heavily on her staff*
NARRATOR: Pallando:I am, very much. But what of you? *looking right at your leg*
CIMORENE: *she glances down* I think we're going to be going slower than I would like to. My leg feels... thin... shattered almost. Like.... glass, spread over too little a mold
NARRATOR: (cute)
CIMORENE: (It's a bad quote theft)
NARRATOR: (hmm)
NARRATOR: Pallando:*half-smile*So you will be slowed... *happy again*But surely the Valar will honor you again as they did against my old friend...
CIMORENE: I hope so.... *she glances down at her bow, touching it almost reverently* Melendar made this for me.... it's core is made of pure mithril, the stongest metal there is. I am much the same way. I will not falter to get him back.
NARRATOR: Pallando:He did, did he?*surprised*If you are as exquisite as that bow must be, you will be true
CIMORENE: I hope so....
NARRATOR: *wulf rushes back*
CIMORENE: Wulf, we have one more problem. *gestures at her leg*
NARRATOR: *he gives you scale male (4 absorb; 20 lbs)
NARRATOR: Wulf:*thinking*Yes, about your leg; it shall slow us much
CIMORENE: (is that too heavy for me?)
NARRATOR: (you can carry up to 7 times your strength)
CIMORENE: (I'm ok then)
NARRATOR: (assume 6 pounds of clothes)
CIMORENE: *she slips the armour on over the black outfit* I don't suppose horses are out of the question?
NARRATOR: (bows weight is completely negligable; he makes 'em well)
NARRATOR: *wulf looks at you then the floor*
NARRATOR: Palland:I suppose not. Shall we be off then?
CIMORENE: *she smiles* It's all right...... let's go. Lead on, Wulf.....
NARRATOR: Wulf:*looks back up to you*First*hands you a bottle*The others wish to send you off with something
CIMORENE: *glances at the bottle* What is it?
NARRATOR: Wulf:*looks at you like you are crazy*Miruvor of course
CIMORENE: (huh?)
NARRATOR: (ask him or use a lore)
CIMORENE: (history of the elves.... is that at the neg?)
NARRATOR: (i guess so)
NARRATOR: (not a hard roll, though)
CIMORENE: (really?)
CIMORENE: (well, I got 12 anyway)
NARRATOR: (hard to think when your body screams in pain)
CIMORENE: (?)
CIMORENE: (oh, yeah)
NARRATOR: *you remember that it is elvish drink. +4 to stamina against weariness for 1 hour and upon drinking, you gain a weariness level. all this with 1 gulp. there seem to be 5 gulps worth in the beautiful crystal bottle*
NARRATOR: (effects are NOT cummulative)
CIMORENE: *she grins at Wulf, then waves over his shoulder* thanks!
NARRATOR: Wulf:Yes, I am sure they are welcome. Now...*leads you two on*
CIMORENE: *she follows*
NARRATOR: *pallando is beside you for support*
CIMORENE: *she smiles at him* I'm all right for a little while, Pallando
NARRATOR: *you 3 go on for another day and make camp in a long passage big enough for 3 abreast*
CIMORENE: (two more hp)
NARRATOR: *nothing happens in the night*
CIMORENE: *she moves to heal Pallando*
NARRATOR: *heal check*
CIMORENE: (Can I just assume he heals me and I heal him?)
CIMORENE: (Casting the spell healing)
NARRATOR: (i want you to make a check)
CIMORENE: (No spell?)
NARRATOR: (sure you can cast the spell)
CIMORENE: (it is cast with a 10)
NARRATOR: (make your roll for skill)
CIMORENE: (19)
NARRATOR: *pallando seems to ease some *
NARRATOR: *you gain a wound level*
CIMORENE: (yeah!)
CIMORENE: (and she casts Far Speaking)
NARRATOR: (cast on)
CIMORENE: (Cast with a 10)
NARRATOR: (barely)
CIMORENE: (yeha)
CIMORENE: *she pictures Melendar's blade in her mind again and whispers in her inner mind* <Melendar? Melendar, can you hear me? Answer me, if you can, my love!>
NARRATOR: Melendar:*via your staff*Love I hear you*he whispers frantically and with fast breaths*There is little time....I will be brought out again soon
NARRATOR: *pallando watches your back*
NARRATOR: *wulf watches the front*
CIMORENE: <Where are you? What has you?>
NARRATOR: Melendar:I am in a prison, I know not where. Orcs have me*he's revolted*They have yet to find my sword, but it is only a matter of time before they are cautious
CIMORENE: <IS there anything else I can use to contact you? Can you describe your surroundings?>
NARRATOR: Melendar:*panting some*I am in a stone/icy room. *whispers*If you remember my ring you can speak threw that....
NARRATOR: Melendar:*whispering even quieter now*My ring love...*seems to be breaking*NO! I love you
NARRATOR: *silence*
CIMORENE: Melendar!!!!!!!!!!!!! *yells aloud*
NARRATOR: Pallando:We must hurry then...
NARRATOR: Wulf:Shhhhhh
CIMORENE: *she struggles to her feet* The Orcs have him.... they're doing someting to him.... we have to go, and soon!
NARRATOR: Pallando:*grabs your arm*Let us go now. *to wulf*Lead us to this place
NARRATOR: Wulf:We are nearly there*downtrodden*
CIMORENE: *she looks at Wulf* He's not dead yet.... I risked everything I had against a Blue Wizard and his army..... Orcs don't scare me anymore. He' still alive.
NARRATOR: Wulf:That is confirmed. All is not lost yet...
CIMORENE: Lead on
NARRATOR: *wulf leads you both on quitely to the edge of his knowledge*
NARRATOR: Wulf:*points to 3 passages*I have no memory of this place
CIMORENE: (*falls over laughing*)
CIMORENE: *Sense power*
NARRATOR: *the 3 passages are about 50 feet apart*
NARRATOR: *the leftmost has ice covering it*
NARRATOR: *the other 2 are open and you can see a layer of ice over almost everything*
NARRATOR: (including the ground)
NARRATOR: *there is an errie light that keeps the place as lowly lit as it is*
CIMORENE: (I got a 16)
NARRATOR: (what's your range on that?)
CIMORENE: (12o ft)
NARRATOR: *you sense no power other than those around you*
NARRATOR: *though you really feel that the whole place is errie*
CIMORENE: *whispers* Any ideas, Pallando?
NARRATOR: Pallando:*thoughtful*Process of elimination
?
CIMORENE: *she nods, then says a quick prayer to the Valar in her mind* I choose....
CIMORENE: the ice-covered tunnel
CIMORENE: Anyone have a torch?
NARRATOR: *pallando smiles and starts chanting*
NARRATOR: *moments later the ice has fire kindles upon it*
NARRATOR: (man i'm doing bad)
NARRATOR: *the path is open now*
CIMORENE: *she smiles at Pallando, then steps forward slowly*
NARRATOR: Wulf:*quietly*We must be very cautious from this moment on
NARRATOR: *wulf seems to be walking extra carefully and slowly*
NARRATOR: (one nice thing for you, you have no neg for moving and stealth)
CIMORENE: (phew)
CIMORENE: (so, picking our way cautiously through the tunnel)
NARRATOR: (since you don't move fast enough to incur that one)
NARRATOR: (if you want, roll stealth)
CIMORENE: (Do I hafta?)
NARRATOR: (no, but i have to pee...)
CIMORENE: (lol.... I'll wait)
NARRATOR: (k)
CIMORENE: (welcome back)
NARRATOR: *you 3 go on slow for 7 minutes*
NARRATOR: *the tunnel is 2 abreast and about 7 feet tall*
NARRATOR: (very tight)
NARRATOR: (listen check)
NARRATOR: (or is it observe...)
CIMORENE: (observe)
CIMORENE: (15)
NARRATOR: (make one, stupid d&d...)
NARRATOR: (k)
NARRATOR: *everything seems fine*
NARRATOR: Wulf:I think there may be a beast ahead...
CIMORENE: *she blinks at him, whispering* Why?
NARRATOR: Wulf:I hear something ahead, but I cannot see anything...
CIMORENE: (Wow... what was the DC for that?)
NARRATOR: (higher than 15)
CIMORENE: (sense power)
CIMORENE: (16)
NARRATOR: *you feel something evil threw the wall to your left*
CIMORENE: *she touches the wall* There's something here....
NARRATOR: *pallando seems confused*
NARRATOR: Wulf:what?
CIMORENE: Something evil....
CIMORENE: *she heads down the passage slowly*
NARRATOR: Wulf: *Sarcastically* Quite a surprise in this place...
NARRATOR: *wulf follows behind and with little effort pallando leads*
NARRATOR: *observe*
CIMORENE: (17)
NARRATOR: *you hear something breathing echoing the hall now*
NARRATOR: Wulf:Do you hear that?
CIMORENE: (something big?)
NARRATOR: (ya)
CIMORENE: *she nods, and begins to walk even slower, to conceal the sound of her limping*
NARRATOR: (that would require stealth)
CIMORENE: (12)
NARRATOR: *the breathing stops*
CIMORENE: *freezes*
NARRATOR: *pallando advances slowly, still*
NARRATOR: Pallando:*whispering*I see a passage opening to the left here...
CIMORENE: (stupid wizard)
NARRATOR: *now he freezes*
CIMORENE: (please don't say literally)
NARRATOR: Pallando:I do not think we can go further here without conflict....
NARRATOR: (huh? i'm not meta gaming)
CIMORENE: (I know)
NARRATOR: Wulf:*walking up leisurely to the passage*Conflict will not hinder us. *draws blade and looks in*
CIMORENE: (It was just a play on words, Jon)
NARRATOR: (okay)
CIMORENE: *lets him go first, bringing up her staff*
NARRATOR: (wait!)
NARRATOR: *he draws both axes*
NARRATOR: (almost forgot about that)
NARRATOR: *wulf goes cautiously in*
CIMORENE: (lol)
CIMORENE: *casts Guarding Spell on herself*
CIMORENE: (nope)
CIMORENE: (wait!)
NARRATOR: *this new path opens up to 4 abreast and some 20 feet high. it corners to the right*
CIMORENE: (How long has it been since the battle with Liun Ruth?)
NARRATOR: (5 days)
CIMORENE: (So, not a week yet)
NARRATOR: (no)
CIMORENE: (ok)
CIMORENE: *she hugs one wall, using it for support, as she inches into the tunnel*
NARRATOR: (which wall, left or right?)
CIMORENE: (Right)
NARRATOR: (k)
NARRATOR: *wulf is also on the right wall and pallando at the mouth of the new path*
CIMORENE: *looks down the tunnel, looking specifically for the breathing thing*
NARRATOR: *it is some 50 feet down before it corners*
CIMORENE: (Sense power)
CIMORENE: (15)
NARRATOR: *you sense not 60 feet away the big evil thing around the corner and a handful of smaller others*
NARRATOR: Wulf:We have to go to see if he is down here...
NARRATOR: *pallando finally catches up*
CIMORENE: *she whispers to the others her findings*
NARRATOR: Pallando:What do you wish to do?
NARRATOR: Wulf:*sighs*I'm going...
NARRATOR: *wulf rounds the corner*
NARRATOR: *an arrow richochets of the wall*
NARRATOR: Pallando:Now he's done it...
CIMORENE: *she almost growls in frustration and hurries after him, trying not to round the corner, but to see around it*
NARRATOR: *you hear a troll yell*
CIMORENE: *uses her blade as a mirror*
CIMORENE: *exasperated* They have a cave troll....
NARRATOR: (+1 xp)
CIMORENE: (lol)
NARRATOR: *make a darn good observe*
CIMORENE: (wait.... that puts me up another lvl)
CIMORENE: (you put me at 9999, remember?)
CIMORENE: (*checks it again*)
NARRATOR: (remember i gave it back to you because that was cruel?)
CIMORENE: (not on the sheet)
NARRATOR: (well you must not have written it down)
NARRATOR: (you have a level, do it now)
CIMORENE: (wait.... did I or did I not lvl up? because I took those new spells and all.... I'm confused)
NARRATOR: (you did! oh ya that's where the spells are from!)
CIMORENE: (ok, just checking. So I'm at 10091 xp)
NARRATOR: (moving on then)
CIMORENE: (major observe)
CIMORENE: (15)
NARRATOR: *it's all a blur, you can't catch the image in the blade*
NARRATOR: Pallando:I cannot leave him to die...*rounds corner as another arrow hits the wall*
NARRATOR: *troll yells again*
CIMORENE: *she growls and follows, readying a lightning spell*
NARRATOR: (initiative)
CIMORENE: (13)
NARRATOR: *you see pallando hurrying to wulf who is grappled in a trolls massive hand*
NARRATOR: *arrows fly at pallando and one strikes him, it is uncertain where the arrows are from*
NARRATOR: *your turn*
NARRATOR: *the battle is some 50 ft from you
CIMORENE: *flashes at the troll with a lightening bolt*
CIMORENE: (cast with a 14)
NARRATOR: *the cavern opens into a large circular 50ft area*
CIMORENE: (19 damage)
CIMORENE: *and she looks around for the arrow slingers with her other action*
NARRATOR: (isn't lightning 2 actions?)
CIMORENE: (oops)
CIMORENE: (good point. nevermind the looking)
NARRATOR: (so that's it then?)
NARRATOR: (k)
CIMORENE: (go ahead and type up the other actions... I gotta go to the bathroom)
CIMORENE: (my defense is 11, by the way)
NARRATOR: *pallando runs to the troll and attacks with staff and drawn sword. those and your magic seem to hurt the beast*
NARRATOR: *wulf struggles but cannot free himself*
NARRATOR: *the troll squeezes wulf further*
NARRATOR: *arrows fire. 1 strikes pallando*
NARRATOR: *1 hits you*
NARRATOR: *doing....12, wow*
NARRATOR: *you're up*
NARRATOR: (laura if you used that guard spell then the arrow would miss, did you?)
CIMORENE: ( I didn't get the guard spell off... it failed to cast)
NARRATOR: (k then that hit you)
CIMORENE: (doing just 12?)
NARRATOR: (but on only 2d6!)
CIMORENE: (yikes)
CIMORENE: (ok...... Spellbinding)
CIMORENE: (cast)
CIMORENE: (has to go read it now)
NARRATOR: (opposed willpower)
CIMORENE: (14)
NARRATOR: (tie!)
NARRATOR: (re-roll)
CIMORENE: (18)
NARRATOR: (wait the troll?)
CIMORENE: (yeah)
NARRATOR: *you toll drops wulf and is paralyzed*
CIMORENE: *calls* don't bother with it, get the archers!!
NARRATOR: *pallando seems to be taking his time readying a spell*
NARRATOR: *wulf swiftly looks for the source of the shooting on the walls*
NARRATOR: *he sees an orc in a small wall space and throws an axe*
NARRATOR: *the throwing axe hits the orc and sends it plumeting to the ground*
NARRATOR: *some 15 feet*
NARRATOR: *both pallando and wulf are shot once*
NARRATOR: *wulf another time*
NARRATOR: *you're up*
NARRATOR: (maintain hold?)
CIMORENE: *has to concentrate*
NARRATOR: (k)
NARRATOR: *pallando lets loose a bolt of lightning more than you've ever seen. it's almost a white flame*
CIMORENE: (Flame of Arnor?! If we live, he is SOOOOO teaching me that)
NARRATOR: *the troll lurches over and dies*
NARRATOR: *crushing no-one*
CIMORENE: (Cool)
NARRATOR: *wulf hits another orc on ledge and throws another axe after that, that one with no success*
NARRATOR: *all shots miss*
NARRATOR: *you're up*
CIMORENE: *quick draws her bow, and fires an arrow at another orc*
CIMORENE: (18)
NARRATOR: *hits*
CIMORENE: (wait... 20, sorry)
NARRATOR: *superior success*(+2 damage)
CIMORENE: (12 damage)
CIMORENE: (14 damage)
NARRATOR: *orc seems quite hurt*
NARRATOR: *loses balance and falls to death*
CIMORENE: (heh)
NARRATOR: *end battle*
CIMORENE: *she breathes heavily* That... was fun....
NARRATOR: Wulf:*bloodied some* I was beggining to think you wouldn't come
CIMORENE: Of course I would come after you, Wulf.... we're friends, remember?
NARRATOR: Pallando:*pulling an arrow out*this may be harder than expected.*looks around the room*
NARRATOR: Wulf:of course
CIMORENE: *she begins to move towards the bodies, hoping one still breaths a little*
NARRATOR: *2 do*
CIMORENE: *grabs one, doing an intimidate* Where is the elf you have captured?
CIMORENE: (12 on the intimidate)
NARRATOR: *laughs hideously and scared at once*Which one?!
NARRATOR: *points to the small pile of dead dark elves behind you*
CIMORENE: *pulls it closer* The one that's still alive!
NARRATOR: Orc:*scared now*There is more than one...*shrinking*
CIMORENE: (Do the dark elves have darker skin?)
NARRATOR: (not really)
CIMORENE: (Darker hair?)
NARRATOR: (nope that's only half elves)
CIMORENE: The one that held off your forces by himself!
CIMORENE: Speak quickly, and I'll think about letting you live...
NARRATOR: orc:I need no elf mercy!*spits*
NARRATOR: *does 7 claw damage*
CIMORENE: (Display of power)
NARRATOR: *going for your face*
CIMORENE: (cast with a 11)
NARRATOR: *wulf walks up, axes ready*
CIMORENE: (20 Intimidate as she speaks)
NARRATOR: orc:*clearly very scared*the jails are far from here! I know not where just 1 elf is!
NARRATOR: *he has stopped thrashing and curled to a ball*
CIMORENE: My mercy is much less terrible than my anger, little orc!! Tell me where the jails are!
NARRATOR: Orc:*points threw the wall*That way!
CIMORENE: be a little more descriptive, worm!
NARRATOR: *the wall points threw the path you were going on in the first place, btw*
CIMORENE: Which tunnel leads to the jails?
NARRATOR: Orc:all!
NARRATOR: pallando:*comes to your ear and whispers*He is just an orc
CIMORENE: What is the terrible monster that leads you?
NARRATOR: orc:the demon of cold!*the thought makes him shriek*
CIMORENE: And where is it?
NARRATOR: orc:if you went down the center you would find him fastest but all paths find him, yes they do!
CIMORENE: Do you know the name Melendar?
NARRATOR: *the name seems to confuse it. the things face is getting cold*
NARRATOR: *wulf takes the head of the other*
CIMORENE: *she pulls it closer for one moment* Where would you take a dangerous prisoner who can control magic? Which dungeon?
NARRATOR: orc:furthest from here! by the cold one.......*the thought kills him now*
CIMORENE: *she stands, with the aid of her staff* Looks like if we find the cold one.... we find our friend.
NARRATOR: Pallando:yes...
CIMORENE: Pallando...... is it what I fear it is?
NARRATOR: END