*Erik peers at a nicely written note on the noticeboard*
Blimey! One of these days I 'ave to learn to read!
*Hrothgar comes booming down the Barracks stairs*
What's this? Only one guardsman? What do I say? Guardsman? A measily watchman!*Kal Shadowhand coughs and steps out of a crevise in the barracks wall*
Roight! At least one decent fighter! Come along you two, we're off!Off where sir?
Didn't ye read my notice?!? To the Orc Dungeon of course! Them blasted Orcs at the fort are beeing supplied by their cousins in the Serpent's Spine mountains! Now off we go ye lot! I'll explain underway!*When we start to approach the Orcish Dungeon Hrothgar speaks words of comfort and confidance*
*After those encouraging words we immediately get assaulted by a pack of Orcs patrolling the surroundings*
Pah! Yer not as bad as ye look! Maybe we will be able to get 'em supplies destroyed afterall!We wont yet ye down sir!
*The three Covians wearily advance into the Dungeon and are immediately assaulted by the garrison stationed there. The battle was fierce but in the end they fled before the mighty axe of the Drill Sergeant*
*The guardsmen open up a few crates and find supplies of all kind stashed away. Sergeant Hrothgar heaved his mighty axe and destroyed them to the last splinter!*
Onwards lads! We have them on the run now! Let's see how far this rabbithole goes!
Don't forget lads! Loot their gold! Bed their women! Sl... *coughs* Maybe not that last part...
*The group slowly makes their way through the foul reeking dungeon slashing and hacking at any Orc that dares to cross their path until they stumble upon the most bizarre looking forge*
Witchcraft! Heresy! Heathenism! *Hrothgar hacks away at the forges but only seems to blunt his blade* Bah! Let's continue, who knows what other wonders these Orcs have hidden away here?
Over there sir! It's seen us! It's comin' right for us!
*In storms a hideous oversized Orc*
*After a gruesome fight the Orcish monstrosity falls down and after a small rest the Covian company continues their quest for the heart of the Orcish Mountain*
Look! There it is sir! Heathenous devises! Witchcraft of some sort!
Aye! 't is indeed lads! Well don't stand idely! Chop away!
Roight! We've done what we set out to do! Now retreat back to the Barracks![OOC] My apologies for the tardiness and the substandard report guys. Haven't had any time the past 2 days and I owed it to Kal and Hrothgar to at least get the pictures up.....heh heh....Bed their women .......heh heh [/OOC]
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