Slove:
Slove smiles at new dwarf. This going to be fun.
"So let me get this right. You hired a Wizard to use bad arcane magic to Turn yourself from a dwarf which you hate being into the elf which you always want to be.
However all you manage to do was get transported to elven land instead."
He then sends two arrows in direction of undead before adding to what he said.
"My heart goes out to you Balrok Elf-heart."
Balrok fumes at the man's scandalous insinuations!
"Turn meself into an elf?" he growls incredulously as he plants his foot on the twice-dead wight and yanks out his waraxe.
"Paerth! I'd sooner turn meself into uh goblin ballerina an' dance around in a tutu den spend one second as a goldnosed elf!" He eyes the edge of his axe, wipes it clean, then turns to glower directly at the man.
"Nay, I hired uh bad wizard tu use bad arcane magic tu teleport me to du Lost Temple of Vergadain and find me lost brudder. But du dumb wizard teleported me here instead.
An' who in du Nine Hells is askin', anyways? None of ye but the goblin has said who ye are!"
At Gargun's words, Balrok's dark look brightens.
"I dunno who the hell this lich is or why we're hackin' 'em up, but there ain't no way tu teleport back to du wizard who sent me, so hackin' somethin' up sounds like du next best thing on me agenda."
At some point Balrok will probably notice Jorn, and will greet him in dwarven, asking him his clan name, relatives, birthplace, etc. Balrok will be glad to see there's at least one other dwarf in the group, and assuming Jorn seems like a decent enough sort and says he trusts the rest of the party, that will make Balrok more likely to as well. (
Jorn and Balrok might even know each other, since they are both from the Great Rift -- you interested in that, Jorn?)
This message was last edited by the player at 15:53, Thu 10 June 2010.