Sarge wrote:
Droideka wrote:
"Aye, I am called Horin Hammerhand, and don't mention it, twern't trouble at all." Horin responded "Prosper eh? What was he doing with a Dire Wolf?"
<OOC: oops.. I fell asleep, it seems.>
<OOC> s'ok, it gave me time to think about me characters next move</OOC>
Captain Sealem responded: "Well, the group of adventurers he's with were on a quest to slay the vicious beast. It was being controled by the Drow, but Micheal the Mage broke their control of it, and then the beat ran amuck. Master Prosper was quite brave, but I think a bit foolish. He could have easily been killed. Were it not for Master Marcus and Master Eruantian, I fear the beast may have devoured him whole. Sadly, I was not fast enough to prevent his injuries. In any case, he is saved now, and you have my thanks for healing him. Here is some gold for your trouble."
Sealem deposited two shiny gold coins into Horin's hands.
"Say, would you two clerics care to join our party? We may have further need of healers, as it seems that were are destined to encounter yet more dangerous adventures. You see, these Drow want to capture Master Prosper, and so it is our path to oppose the Drow at every turn."
Horin handed the Captain back his coins saying: "Thank you sir, but I have no need for coin, although I would join your party in return for you aiding in my quest. See my father was a warrior, and a well-known one as well, he fought goblins and evil men for years. About a year ago, someone stabbed him in the back, and then I swore to avenge his death, I shall destroy goblins wherever I find them, and attempt to wipe them out to the point where they shall never trouble us Dwarves again."
The Zephyr Song wrote:
{ Under the arm, actually, not slung over the shoulder. }
The rigid form of the half-elf tended to shift as Taryn walked. Once, the icy hand came in contact with the tall woman's skin. It actually hurt, oddly enough, causing her to (rather unceremoniously) drop him and then pick him up again, wary of that hand now. She made her way to Horin.
"Good day," she greeted casually. "I'm Taryn, and this man-shaped log in my arms here is..um.." She forgot his name again. "..Unconscious, so if you could help him out, I'm sure he'd appreciate it. We're with the Lizzardman and the boy he brought in here, in the same party."
Taryn propped Eruantian upright again on his feet, supporting him by the shoulders and standing as far away from that glowy hand as she could without letting him fall over. "'Ware that hand, though. Contact with that isn't likely to end pretty."
"I see that, 'tis a fearsome ring indeed, looks as though it has magical powers to it. I'll look at this one, yes ma'am." As Horin walked over, the expression on his face turned from blank to somewhat puzzled. He saw the expression on the half-elf's face. "What 'appened to him? The Dire Wolf? Foul beast it must be to have done this to him, looks as though he's in some sort of trance, I'm afraid I cannot do anything to help him, although he WILL come out of it. I'll guarantee that."
"I'm forgetting myself, my name is Horin Hammerhand."
<OOC> Tem, You're by Marcus. Not me, and don't know my name as of yet, you weren't near the good Captain when he said my name, so I'll wait for you to come to me, as I am not close enough to have heard you</OOC>
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