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003 - New Discoveries.

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Aila
Mystic, 154 posts
Sun 7 Feb 2021
at 20:47
  • msg #213

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Refreshed by the blessed water, Aila decided that she would attend to the clothing issue later, but now she was much more interested in what the return of the spirit from the barrow had to do with the situation that had just ended.

"This is unexpected," Aila said.  "I suppose we ought to have asked about Exidamarall before."
Game Master
GM, 487 posts
Little by little
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Mon 8 Feb 2021
at 01:24
  • msg #214

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

The blue shade approached slower now, listening to the questions and comments.

"Gharakuh, we just battled undead minions .. do you know their source?"

"Me haps Angus would like to ask of spells. I meant rather to say that I and Anug wondered if the unyielding one had any knowledge of cache of spellbooks?"

"This is unexpected. I suppose we ought to have asked about Exidamarall before."

Gharakuh's stare was impassive, merely responding to each question with enough attention to acknowledge the speaker, although it lingered with Aila for just a moment longer. But then returned to the face the orcs.

He stepped past Petar and Oswyn, and into the middle of the group. There he addressed the leader of the orc warband. The words you hear in your ears are clearly orcish, although there is a quality about them that is 'off' from what you feel you've heard before.

But the words you hear in your mind are clearly [western common/forest elven/rock dwarven]. The meaning is clear as he speaks.

"I was known as Gharakuh The Unyielding. My life ended centuries ago, in a war brought about by greed and hate, by men who only wanted to satisfy their own ambitions, all others be damned. I was Chief of Chiefs, War Chief, Arbiter, and Speaker. I was charged with guarding the offspring, and safekeeping the old. I did well for years, for my time, with the warriors I had, but in the end, I was caught, ambushed, unprepared, and lost. So here I am, never having fulfilled my oath. An oath I cannot now ever keep.

Are you the chief warrior here?"


The orc leader paused, speechless and in awe, before this apparition. Finally, he recovered and gathered himself. Planting the haft of his spear firmly on the ground, he stood stoically upright, facing the being before him.

[Language unknown: "I ca eveovecom n we are. P e undnotain Poatlo. Ou urstr e thi hatpl ectdayhasich nt on the. Ol taeslafi een ha houredhat, ishepl ecsan paisad le tioareher ll lo somonsoun wilnc ngbeie. Le ugh iseiri ioueenthe iv siti, Seaiutun to Strardprehatant, was E aiacusnt der usinme beieie thi titriv. U ncstlichtr virichdin un ughthaone al ard, ritholta ar ofweom toprle, arecla llesos ie areanypro, steiei olany ol urestrtin o res patoai thng entace niprar. Ch ulinis ter lltoca hasst acpl terwasenc ulthmetost.

Ndro pl ss traol ous? Ugh set his ticsonica ek arkor ich? Ti not hou rea lonaetfi i beonmi?"]


Gharakuh turned to Petar, then to Aila.

"I am here because I was awakened."

His attention wandered around those present, meeting the eyes of the original group that stepped into his grave. His expression was one of evaluation, measuring the qualities of each soul present here with him. It was hard to tell what he was expecting, or thinking for that matter.

"I am here now because ... I need to find ... "

The shade hesitated. It seemed it was struggling to find words. Or perhaps remembrances.

It walked further onwards, towards the second fire, the party's camp. Mysh and Lland both tensed at his approach, raising their weapons and shields. But he passed by them. Olagh stood rooted to his spot. You could not tell if he was scared to death or utterly captivated by this visitor.

"I see you still travel with these two? Have you not learned anything yet?"

Sowen turned to meet Olagh's eyes. Olagh only shook his head. They both stepped back from the shade.

"What do you want? You have no power here. This group is under my protection, and the protection of Chiress."

Camille's voice broke through the night with a stern warning. She had brought up her mace and was holding her shield defensively before her.

Gharakuh paused for a moment as he examined the shattered remains of the skeletons who had just a few moments ago accosted the party. He looked in Camille's direction, but his gaze seemed to almost pass through her, as though he could barely perceive her at all.

Then he returned his attention to the broken bones before him. Then, without warning, he rushed ahead to the spot of the greater conflict, passing everyone around him, and picked a skull off the ground. He held it high before him, turning it around with his hands.

"After all this time..."

He turned around without hesitation, and strode back to the party's campfire. There he gestured everyone to him.

"See this mark? This is the sign of the necromancers. This... is the sigil of Exidamarall."

He turned the skull around for everyone to see.


This message was last edited by the GM at 01:26, Mon 08 Feb 2021.
Petar the Elf
Elf, 255 posts
Elven Archer [7/7hp]
Mon 8 Feb 2021
at 22:26
  • msg #215

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

The shade hesitated. It seemed it was struggling to find words. Or perhaps remembrances.

It walked further onwards, towards the second fire, the party's camp.


Why the specter had appeared now and what it intended were questions on Petar's mind, but the elf kept quiet as he followed Gharakuh back to the camp.

Indeed, Petar was tense; for Camille was devout and there was every possibility she would strike at the undead thing.


There he gestured everyone to him.

"See this mark? This is the sign of the necromancers. This... is the sigil of Exidamarall."

He turned the skull around for everyone to see.




"We seek them, Gharakuh, to end their evil ways and the threat they pose.  What do you know of them?" Petar asks the ghost.
Aila
Mystic, 155 posts
Mon 8 Feb 2021
at 23:03
  • msg #216

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Aila suppressed a shudder.  How close were they to necromancy, speaking to a ghost for advice.  Still, something lost after much time might be known, and it will help us find these foes we must defeat, she thought.  She looked toward the orcs, wishing that she knew enough of their tongue to understand what was being said, though she could tell that there was some sort of link between the red-skinned orcs and the spirit of the long-dead orc.  Perhaps that is why the green skinned orcs did not visit to pay homage, as perhaps they should have done, that this one was from the red-skinned type.

"Who did the awakening?" she said, her curiosity bubbling out in another question.
Black Angus
Wizard, 305 posts
W1 Human
AC 8; HP 5/5
Tue 9 Feb 2021
at 13:03
  • msg #217

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Angus listened intently, he had a great interest in Necromancy, in defeating it.
Oswyn
Dwarf, 45 posts
Smith and Warrior
Tue 9 Feb 2021
at 14:06
  • msg #218

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Oswyn is curious about the ghost. It's his first time encountering one, and he listens and watches. The symbol of Exidamarall is interesting. He tries to commit it to memory, as it seems important. But mostly, he's content to watch and learn what he can from what the spirit has to say.
Game Master
GM, 489 posts
Little by little
We rise to the light
Sat 13 Feb 2021
at 01:30
  • msg #219

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

"We seek them, Gharakuh, to end their evil ways and the threat they pose.  What do you know of them?" Petar asks the ghost. Camille approached, still wary of the being amidst them, but more interested now that it seems to show it knows something.

The shade turns to Brulna and declares,

"No, I have no spells for you. In my life, I was a warrior. You seek the mages."

Before he could say anything else, Aila interjected. "Who did the awakening?"

Gharakuh turned to face her and smiled.

"You, of course." He turns his eyes to Petar. Your visit broke my slumber. After you left, I had many questions and could not return to my rest. I had to discover why you left so fast, and what drove you to descend and leave with so much haste. Now I know."

The orc leader added a question.

[Language unknown: "Ome n ulma hi man? Romsti-rutrut? Usnifi? Sti eewawa e ntofle? Trawh ic iv neal?"]

"No, I have no desire for revenge. I seek to fulfill my oath. I was not able to keep my people safe, but perhaps you can help me now."

The shade walks to the orc campfire, and sits down next to the meagre fire, beckoning everyone to sit with him. The orcs approach with hesitation, but they take positions around him in a circle. It looks as though they are doing this with respect and a measure of reverence. The orc leader only nods when he catches the questioning glances of his warriors.

Lland and Mysh keep their distance, but their more relaxed demeanor, and their lowered weapons, shows their interest. Sowen and Olagh get a bit closer, but their guard does not lower.

"During the days of the Great War I was War Chief. I had many braves in my band, and they were all good souls. The humans came and brought their cities, their warriors, and their magics with them. They were strong and cunning, but we had numbers and courage. We warred for four seasons. They were cold, bloody years, and I lost many good friends and warriors. But the humans were not the only thing that kept my braves awake. During the third year my scouts began to return with reports of the dead coming back to life. The rumors told of beasts coming to life in the graves, digging their way out of the soil with their own hands and eating those who were unlucky enough to find them. I sent many eyes to watch and learn, and to come back with what they saw. We didn't know what or why the dead were coming to life. Our scouts came back with alarming news: the dead were growing. The more died by their hand, the more dead came to life. Their numbers swelled, and we were now the prey.

It was soon after that we learned that even the humans fell before these creatures. My scouts returned with a tale of a village at the edge of human lands. They were tracking the dead, as they moved every night. One thing they could not do was listen well, and my scouts were as silent as the shadows. The dead entered the village and killed everyone. Those who ran away were hunted and driven to the ground. That night we learned we had a common enemy.

I sent a warband to speak with the humans, to reach a truce during these dark days, but none would listen. My warriors were threatened and many did not return. I steeled myself for the task of having to fight on my own. But a small band of hunters came to seek my council. They were few in number, merely five, humans, elves, dwarves. They approached under a flag of parley, and wanted to learn more about the dead that came to roam the lands. At first, I was wary, for we had suffered much treachery during those days, but their words lent me courage. They had heard of these dead before, and they had with them some who could fight them with 'holy light', like that one."
He pointed at Camille. "Their words were full of bravery and courage. They were willing to fight along side us for the good of all. They called themselves Sentinels." He turns to look at Petar. "After seeing you and yours I thought they had sent more envoys, but you showed no sign of knowing me, and left.

I learned that these beasts can sometimes come to be in fields of battle. Anywhere death and fear had visited, the beasts could be born. But that was not assured. Sometimes, there would be others who would call them. They would use them for their own ends, ends that are best not spoken off, for their goals would be steeped in blood and foul deeds done for their bleak gods.

With their guidance I sent scouts to find the source. Of the eight bands I sent, only one returned. They had tracked the beast's movements back to a temple at the base of the mountains. There they found human fellows, priests, who had partaken with their gods to bring more of the beasts to life. They returned swiftly with news of their discovery. Now we had a way to stop them. I picked my best warriors, and joined with the band of Sentinels. We travelled many days to the mountains, and fought many more beasts along the way. We soon stood at the doors of the temple, ready to stop the bloody incursions of deathless beasts into our lands. Their leader, a human of great voice, blasted with dark spirits us as we stormed their halls and killed his followers. He sent more beasts to best us, but we prevailed against his warriors. Some of us were lost in the fight, but we had not come this far to fall back at the slightest setback. When we finally reached the heart of the temple, we broke him and crushed his follower's will. Their courage abandoned them, and they were struck down as they tried to flee. Exidamarall, their leader, cursed us as his life blood poured onto the stones, and promised my death at the hands of the Spirits of Vengeance. I remember only laughing at him, believing full well that the dead did not come back for vengeance. Little did I know then. With the task completed, the Sentinels departed, and I never learned more of them.

And now, I see my task was not finished."


He looked at the skull before him, turning it around in his hand.

"This is the sigil of Exidamarall. With his power the dead come to life. This can only be his work. We must stop him or there will only be more death."



OOC: Ok, finally got that post out. Took a while.

Skill Check: History, for those who have it, at -8 to see if you know anything about the Sentinels.

This message was last edited by the GM at 22:34, Sat 13 Feb 2021.
Black Angus
Wizard, 306 posts
W1 Human
AC 8; HP 5/5
Sat 13 Feb 2021
at 13:10
  • msg #220

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

08:09, Today: Black Angus rolled 87 using 1d100-6.

08:08, Today: Black Angus rolled -4 using 1d20-6.  knowledge history.


Wasn't sure what to roll, so I rolled both, and failed, +2 + -8 = -6
Game Master
GM, 490 posts
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Sat 13 Feb 2021
at 17:54
  • msg #221

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

OOC: I just noticed that the 'cursive' script gives a very flowery font when I use it with my iPad. Strange. What font do you folks get? I am changing it to Serif so this is more readable.
Game Master
GM, 491 posts
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Sat 13 Feb 2021
at 18:01
  • msg #222

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Black Angus:
Wasn't sure what to roll, so I rolled both, and failed, +2 + -8 = -6

You roll a D20 equal or less than Intelligence. Looks like you rolled a 2, so Angus has read about the Sentinels. I will post what he knows today or tomorrow.
Aila
Mystic, 157 posts
Sat 13 Feb 2021
at 18:25
  • msg #223

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

"So this Exidamarall is a person, not a place," Aila said.  "Or a person tied to a place?"

Her eyes slid toward Olagh, she had noted the behavior of the entity Gharakuh toward the man, and none of that made much sense, but she would consider those questions later.
Brulna
player, 43 posts
cold eyes
wide muscles
Sat 13 Feb 2021
at 23:17
  • msg #224

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Brulna looked on perplexed her arms folded across her chest. She hoped one of her party understood what was going on.
Petar the Elf
Elf, 256 posts
Elven Archer [7/7hp]
Sun 14 Feb 2021
at 00:10
  • msg #225

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Before he could say anything else, Aila interjected. "Who did the awakening?"

Gharakuh turned to face her and smiled.

"You, of course." He turns his eyes to Petar. Your visit broke my slumber. After you left, I had many questions and could not return to my rest. I had to discover why you left so fast, and what drove you to descend and leave with so much haste. Now I know."


Trying to get a feel for the being's intentions was hard; Petar felt Gharukh seemed at peace ... but weren't all undead Cursed Horrors?  They certainly were in the stories, from the cunning, centuries old vampires Doomed to the dismal reaches of darkness to the putrid ghouls that hunted for flesh.  Perhaps Gharukh was less undead and more magical ...

"No, I have no desire for revenge. I seek to fulfill my oath. I was not able to keep my people safe, but perhaps you can help me now."

"I .. er, we shall try," Petar says but his hesitation is towards Camille and he looks at the Priestess.  She would join forces with the spirit to save Alinda, surely?

"Their words were full of bravery and courage. They were willing to fight along side us for the good of all. They called themselves Sentinels." He turns to look at Petar. <Serif><Purple>"After seeing you and yours I thought they had sent more envoys, but you showed no sign of knowing me, and left.

"I know nothing of these Sentinels, perhaps too many days have passed, even for the elvenkind among them," Petar says, knowing a thing or two about legends but not this one.  "Your crypt was unlooted, and ancient.  I wonder who knows where it is besides us these days ..."

The elf might have added 'remains unlooted', but Petar feels Gharukh was definitely aware their pursuits were nobler, even if they had huge sacks of orc heads in their possession!

Exidamarall, their leader, cursed us as his life blood poured onto the stones, and promised my death at the hands of the Spirits of Vengeance.

And now, I see my task was not finished."


Agreeing with Aila, Petar added: "A person, or person who takes the same name, for the same ends.  We certainly fought the undead tonight which means they are back and might mean to cause the same plague as before."
This message was last edited by the player at 00:15, Sun 14 Feb 2021.
Game Master
GM, 495 posts
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Tue 16 Feb 2021
at 05:41
  • msg #226

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

The shade nodded at Petar's comments.

"I would agree with you. I don't believe this to be the same being. But if his name is used to call back his power, perhaps someone has found a way to learn his secrets. Those bones promise that the name of Exidamarall is going to be whispered in the halls of kings and princes soon, and soldiers will die defending their lands one more time..."

Gharakuh's voice trailed off. His eyes turned upwards to the night sky, where he remained silent for a moment.

The orc leader interjected hesitantly.

[Language unknown: "Und Oerreaver, willni mi il of ove p whiest-artand itth ic manvenast ur prte day?"]

The shade turned to the orc startingly, as if suddently taken by surprise at his words.

"You honor an old da-ash, kesh' ash*. But I do not wish to risk your lives for the sake of an old grudge."

[Language unknown: "K be li an iththuthu n ive ro it k outon repr, ca ngame e usosol hiil icapreone, ver whi n erou wiac me nimesimi ni ioate. Diieai onsicaand tiai wallse. T ut nana o i isfiof ne aiplis sa evmo tr atom ectantset il disere urasha has. Ieinanei?"]

The leader's question was aimed at his troops. They all nodded in assent. [Language unknown: "Iou si u paacll hatlesresiou, itpe si ethece ofone acllio ure forbutwillesvor p re. E riatic un ndvor witame som fiwi thunai thevirver."]

Gharakuh chuckled under their agreement.

"You speak brave words, fire-blooded ones, but this is not an easy fight. If our enemy is as I remember, then this is only the tip of the spear. We must cut the head off before it has a chance to grow."

Gharakuh turns to Sowen and Olagh. "What do you two have to say? Are your kind with or against this?"

Sowen turns to Olagh, then answers carefully. "We don't know anything about this. We are only tagging along because there is gold involved here." Their expressions are serious, which is odd for Sowen, who usually keeps a cheerful mood about him.

Camille comes forward, guarded, but open.

"Ghost, I understand the tale you have given, and I would help if help is needed. But I am bound to another task now. I seek my sister, who was last heard of here, in this wilderness. She is lost, and I fear..." Camille's throat tightens, her words failing her. "... I will not see her again. She may already be dead, but I have hope that she is not. She's a strong girl, and she has training from the temple of Chiress. Have you seen a young human woman in these woods?"

Gharakuh's silent gaze follows her as she speaks, but he shakes his head.

"I have not seen one such as you describe, child. I would offer to help if I knew where she was. Keep your hope up, for as long as there is hope, there is life."

Lland speaks up, apparently having made a decision for himself.

"I say we follow their tracks and find their master. I know my ancestors would turn in their catacombs if I'd let any one become undead while I had something to say about it. I say we crush this Exidamarall and kick his bones back to the underworld he came from."

Mysh is silent, merely nodding and considering things as they are going on. Finally, he adds. "I suppose it is as good a way to go as any other. And if we make it out alive, we might be wiser and richer."

* Orc honorific: noble warrior.



OOC: Ok, this took a bit to put together. I hope I did good with all the NPC personalities, but their demeanor, and accent, does fade over time.

Ball's back in your court. =)

This message was last edited by the GM at 05:45, Tue 16 Feb 2021.
Petar the Elf
Elf, 258 posts
Elven Archer [7/7hp]
Tue 16 Feb 2021
at 06:35
  • msg #227

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Petar was glad to note the orcs were keen to join forces against the undead, and translates for the others a brief summary: since the undead skeletons were orc and goblin, the living orcs don't want to fall victim to the necromancers any more than anyone else.

Gharakuh turns to Sowen and Olagh. "What do you two have to say? Are your kind with or against this?"

~ Their kind? ~ Petar muses, wondering what the brother's secret was.  He was curious but respected their privacy too.  Maybe they would speak on this more once they'd fought in more battles together.

He places a reassuring hand gently on Camille's shoulder.  "We know she was at the battle site, not long ago, let's keep looking and kill the undead as we go," Petar says with a smile.

LLand had the right idea.  Come morning light, they should follow the tracks to their source.  Petar is glad everyone was together on this.

As for the Sentinels, and Gharakuh's apparent role as observer/historian, the elf likes the idea of history repeating itself, as it so often did.  "We shouldn't be so brash to call ourselves 'The New Sentinels'," Petar says with a grin.  "But we can still get about many of the same things.  Lland's right, let's break camp at first light and hunt these Exidamaralls down."

It might be too much to ask the red orcs to help, too, but Petar wasn't going to say no outright.
This message was last edited by the player at 06:35, Tue 16 Feb 2021.
Aila
Mystic, 158 posts
Tue 16 Feb 2021
at 12:06
  • msg #228

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

"Agreed," said Aila.  "We need not give ourselves a name as a group, but we should wait to first light.  Not all of us can make our way well in the dark.  And there is strength to be gained in resting when it is time for resting."
Black Angus
Wizard, 307 posts
W1 Human
AC 8; HP 5/5
Tue 16 Feb 2021
at 12:50
  • msg #229

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

In reply to Aila (msg # 228):

The Sentinels identified themselves by a shield of white with three silver maple leaves pointing at the center. Not Heraldically correct, but they were not worried about it.
Game Master
GM, 496 posts
Little by little
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Wed 17 Feb 2021
at 02:39
  • msg #230

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Petar the Elf:
He places a reassuring hand gently on Camille's shoulder.  "We know she was at the battle site, not long ago, let's keep looking and kill the undead as we go," Petar says with a smile.

Camille puts her hand gently on his. There is hope in her eyes, and a smile for his reassurances.

"I know she's still alive. And the more I learn of what has transpired here, the more I feel she would have joined arms against this. Let's rest."

With a nod to Petar she returns to her bedroll, to finish the night as best as possible. She watches the shade of Gharakuh silently for a while, not entirely sure what to think of it.

... a ghost from the first human wars... an orc with a conscience... and an ally? ...

She considered everything she had learned that day. It was terrible news, to be certain. A necromantic cabal bent on bringing the dead back to life, for some terrible lost purpose to their dark gods.

... Chiress, give me the strength to persevere in the days to come, I will surely need it...

With uneasy thoughts, but focused on finding her sister, the young priestess lay her head down to rest and found that it came remarkably easy to fade into sleep.
Game Master
GM, 499 posts
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Wed 17 Feb 2021
at 03:11
  • msg #231

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Black Angus:
The Sentinels identified themselves by a shield of white with three silver maple leaves pointing at the center. Not Heraldically correct, but they were not worried about it.

If you are thinking the presence of silver on white would be hard to see, you are correct. The refence is to a "silver maple" tree, as different from other maple trees. Their leaves have a unique shape among maple trees, a green-light brown coloration. Although in the shield, they are depicted as forest green. =)
This message was last edited by the GM at 02:39, Fri 19 Feb 2021.
Black Angus
Wizard, 309 posts
W1 Human
AC 8; HP 5/5
Wed 17 Feb 2021
at 13:25
  • msg #232

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

In reply to Game Master (msg # 231):

Ahhh, I thought silver color, so they were green! I have sugar maples.
Brulna
player, 44 posts
cold eyes
wide muscles
Thu 18 Feb 2021
at 06:11
  • msg #233

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Brulna listened but had nothing to add.  I wonder what my sister did among them? She was ever more brawn over thoughts...
Oswyn
Dwarf, 50 posts
Smith and Warrior
Fri 19 Feb 2021
at 02:06
  • msg #234

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Oswyn sits, thoughtful. There is a lot of new information here, and many of the things he was taught are coming into question. Orcish allies, centuries-gone but now returned necromancers, and a friendly and helpful ghost.

Finally, he looks to his new companions. "Whatever strength I have is at your service. We will do our best to rescue Camille's sister, and destroy this undead threat. If I die in the attempt, my life will have been well spent."
Petar the Elf
Elf, 262 posts
Elven Archer [7/7hp]
Fri 19 Feb 2021
at 04:07
  • msg #235

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

"No one will die in the attempt," Petars says lightly.  "Together, we can't fail, that's what I believe!"

The elf may have heard too many stories where the good guys always prevail, and Petar certainly could tell many from a repertoire spanning child's fables to frantic horror.  But why assume the worst?

To the orc chief:

[Language unknown: "Ingoveing, is un isee st ek?"]
This message was last edited by the player at 04:07, Fri 19 Feb 2021.
Game Master
GM, 504 posts
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Sat 20 Feb 2021
at 00:56
  • msg #236

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

Regnok, the commanding orc answers,

[Language unknown: "A vorha ol ore ai Traesscomeau, t pre a. E rom ne maeve andstaour fiwi ai pre, ac omesetill eau ro n her."]

What that said, he gathers his warriors back to his fire and prepares to resume resting for the night.
Petar the Elf
Elf, 264 posts
Elven Archer [7/7hp]
Sat 20 Feb 2021
at 06:36
  • msg #237

Re: 003 - New Discoveries

To the others:

"The red orc leader, Rengok" - Petar is careful to get the name right this time! - "wishes to continue our alliance.  I trust that won't be a problem with us, but I understand some have had hard encounters with orcs in the past."

"Still, I feel an orc is not an orc is not an orc; from the history of the Sentinels and beyond to the Da'ash kingdoms of the past; hopefully we can help them and them us - they, well I mean, these ones here anyway, are not the enemy."
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