From: Doug Ward (gryphon4101_at_attbi.com)
Date: Thu Mar 27 2003 - 02:07:32 GMT
>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."
> 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.
The captive of the orks looks at the dwarf after he hears the word "maggot"
and then slowly turns the away as almost to accept the fate that has
befallen him. Upon the whisper of the elf, he looks up confused, then over
to his dwarf companion, then back towards the elf. He then gives a slight,
slow nod in response to the elf and follows along with the movement of the
elf pushing him up against the wall.
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