Ohanzee Shappa:
" Main streets it is not then" Ohanzee days watching the trolls through enlo eyes.
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Aye," nods Kobal in agreement.
Hoskar Two-Feather:
If it's the alleys, I agree with Kobal - one or two of us to go on ahead looking all innocent. As I can seek out enemies of our guests magically and have a modest chance of sensing an ambush, I guess I'm in front. Can stop at each corner and put my arms up if all's clear: no-one is noticing a stretch and yawn at this hour.
If I talk loud, or sing like a drunk, try a different route and I'll leg it back here. Anyone else for the scouting end or got better signal ideas?
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I'll join you, Two-Feather." Kobal still has his shield slung on his arm. He figures that since most of the others haven't brought theirs', one or two of them with shields won't look too out of place, particularly if he's walking ahead. He looks around. "
Unless you all think that, since I'm one of the tallest in the group, I might fit in better walking alongside our guests."
GM:
One of the Dark Trolls approaches Ohanzee when he speaks and takes the braves jaw in his massive hand.
Turning his face back and forth he answers in rough Praxian "You have the eyes of a slave how did you come by them?"
And the height of a troll slave, thinks Kobal, with an inward smile.