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May 16 17 8:47 PM
A Badger Thru Honor
May 17 17 2:59 PM
Long armed, bowlegged, and rather sickly looking to judge by his skin tone Kuttur looks like your typical Hobgoblin. But is he?
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May 18 17 11:15 AM
World of Greyhawk AGM
May 18 17 4:39 PM
Kuttur steps into the doorway showing himself. With his shield up and readied he feels protected enough to dodge sideways if things go south with the long-beards. Besides, it conveniently hides his readied chakram. “Dawi, Kuttur shows himself, and three times he has spoken his name…” the Slayer says, again in dwarf.
OOC: I accidentally clicked on the gold group and all our posts were gone!!!!
Ingra sees the creature and gives a quick prayer to Torag asking for wisdom in dealing with this .. newest trial with the disclosure of her natural enemy.
Speaking in common, "I can only imagine that you have been brought here by the same means we have. I can only suggest that we try and temper our natural .. dislike and distrust of each other and at least work together to get out of here." She glances at Rhogar, "All of us."
"My name is Ingra and I am a cleric of my god Torag."
“Ingra-Dawi,” Kuttur replies, thinking he probably hadn’t been fooling anyone, but as the old saying went ac dhuur a haakec, ac dhuur a huuc.. “Kuttur agrees to your truce.” Dropping out of the formal dwarf he’d been speaking Kuttur admits he is lost as well. “I, too, came from elsewhere by means I do not savvy. I was there, in the tunnels of the Okher, then I was here…” Taking a step forward Kuttur hangs his chakram on his belt next to it’s mate. “Do you know what this place is?”
OOC: Okher is goblin for Outfit Ingra. If anyone can guess the old saying I thought to myself in goblin I'll give you a cookie...not a goblin cookie, I promise.
ooc: Kuttur, my guess would be..if you can't dazzle them with brilliance, baffle them with bs
Responding to Roland’s question Kuttur says, “Yes, I slew the kulelgi, the Drow.” Puffing up with self admiration Kuttur adds, “and two Urki as well in another room of this place.” His pride quickly fades though at the thought of where they were. “You do not know what this place is either then?” kuttur spits to one side in disappointment. “That’s too bad. I have some debits I’d like to repay back with the Okher.”
Last of the Dæmons
Kuttur, not ready to trust the dawi, politely doesn’t say anything about wounds or healing. Besides, scars were the badges of honor for a fierce slayer such as he! Shielding his eyes Kuttur walks up to the doorway, but doesn’t enter the central room preferring to let his eyes adjust first. Speaking formally the hobgoblin says, “Kuttur slew the black elfs. Roland should offer him something for the blade he takes.” Blinking at the light as he lowers his hand Kuttur tells the trio what he has found so far in his explorations. Jerking his thumb back towards the dark he came from Kuttur says, “dead rats, and dead end that way.” Pointing to the east He says, “some rooms, one near full of the salted water, no good to drink. Some dead urh-kai.” Speaking the word slowly for Roland. “There is a digging creature that makes these halls, and a ladder down.” Pointing north, and west he finishes with, “those doors I have not looked through.”
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