From: John Constable (john_at_kript.net)
Date: Wed Mar 26 2003 - 16:27:22 GMT
On Thu, 27 Mar 2003, Heath Lees wrote:
> The Dwarf hesitates and then lowers the blowpipe from his lips slowly.
> Stepping forward he takes the hand of the Ork and shakes it.
> "Just checkin t see that th investment is protected." He forces a smile
> onto his face. "C'mon inside, leave this maggot t me friends, I am sure tha
> they won't be breakin him too much and takin all yer fun away." The Dwarf
> turns his back on the Orks and levels a stare at Pean, his eyebrows raised
> whilst rolling his eyes, trying to pass on his message. "Make sure he don't
> escape Elf, cause the lads here aint done yet..." The Dwarf hopes Pean gets
> the message in his words, before turning and forcing another grin onto his
> face and slapping the shoulder of the closest Ork. "So wha's a thirsty
> bastard gonna have t do t get an drink about here. Less go inside lads, me
> men will watch out here fer a spell."
OOC: The plot thickens..:-) ..and the opportunity for misunderstandings is
rife..Oh well, here goes. :-)
Pean bends over the captive. Does he recognise him? "Keep quiet, and we
may yet get you out of this alive" he whispers to the man.
"Come on then you" he says, loudly, "lets make sure you dont go anywhere".
he halls the man to his feet, and pushes him roughly against the wall of
the cliff.
-- John Constable Tel: 01223 522568 Email: john_at_kript.net
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