From: Naron (naron_at_dodo.com.au)
Date: Mon Dec 15 2003 - 22:11:02 GMT
Endok-tuk looks down at the fallen comrade in Berryblood and listens to the
talk of removing his head.
"No like such talk. Everyone leaves. Dead or alive. Not just undead that
can happen here. Horror do more than just make cadaver man for amusement
and with a body this size would welcome addition to other construct. Plus
something may yet be done for him. I not be able to but if we can find an
exit quickly enough maybe something."
The troll shaman looks up briefly into the darkness allowing his heat sight
to gain a fix on Lyra and Grendahl, trying to estimate a distance to where
they have fallen from.
"Lyra, Grendahl? You hear my voice? You got rope?" Endok-tuk still
cradles the elvish girl in his arms as he bellows to the pair above them.
"Berryblood dead but the rest of us OK. If not you go to Haven for help and
we look for a way out?"
Turning back to the rest of the group Endok-tuk places the girl down and
starts to clear some of the rocks away from around Berryblood's fallen form.
"We no want to complicate things. Corridors generally lead us out so I say
we stick to corridors. I no want to be looking for more trouble when we not
know where we are. If girl say a horror torment her it is likely that it
may have used these rooms for other victims or even its lair. Hopefully we
can get back out up that way otherwise we get out."
Endok-tuk never raises his voice and becomes very business like in his talk.
He knows that soon the group will falter if there is not a cool head or
someone to follow. He would be that person if needed and he was damned if
he would see another fall as Berryblood had.
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