Awww shit! Why didnt you warn me of this stuff!?
Wasnt the big walrus-thingie enough of a warning?Well...what the fuck do I do! I can't fight that!
let's try on the gauntlet! it's a whole pack of crundles, didn't you notice the glaring eyes in the background?There's more!?
Of course they move in packs.
Nope! I'm leaving!
Run like a horde of crundles is chasing us!
We could also try running like a happy little girl.Who is chased by a horde of crundles!
In a way she views as playful, yes.What the fuck are you on about!!!???
Uhhmmm I kinda lost this picture...well...the background and the colored version at least...here's a rough sketch...JUST USE YOUR IMAGINATION!
By some strange stroke of luck Nerin later manages to outrun his persuers, the power of fear is quite remarkable...
-ugghghhhh huuuuhhh uhh huhuhuh....
That was surprisingly fast...
I didn't know you had it in you Nerin!You just missed an excellent chance for a short rumble with crudles...Pitiful! Never turn down a crundlerumble!What...sigh... at least it's not whores again...
What's wrong with whores all of a sudden?No.. It's.....For fuck sake I just need a beer!
OHhh calm down there big guy...no reason to get all upset.I couldve died!!!
Well the brewstery I guess? Or are you planning a drinking-adventure where you visit aaaaalllll the drinking places?What, no? You realise that I'm on the run from pretty much everyone around here at the moment?
pfff *Managed to reach the bar without too many problems along the way*
By armok's beard! What's going on in here!?
A FIGHT!Is that Esmar?
*BAAAMMM* *Something breaks behind Nerin*
Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse!? Who are all these people!?
-Think We'd go down without a fight!?The warden mutters something about poor luck as a dozen of his rag-tag militia stream in through the gaping whole where the Brewstery-door had been a few moments ago.
-Let's bring 'em hell! They can't fight worth shit!Suddently the clumpsy forces of the warden charge in but meets a surprising resistance from the unknown residents of the bar.
There's a clear difference in skill.
However superior numbers are not to be underestimated.
-Hey...blueergg..Hey, boss... kill this guy... boss...comeIn one swift motion daggers appears from underneath the coat of the dwarf leading the resistance.
No hesitation.
Just a few seconds later half of the militia was slaughtered and most of the other dwarves were nowhere to be seen. The warden left as the fighting begun but smoker, Brewster and Esmar just disappeared during the commotion.
What...wha..
Nerin calm down!
But...
You gotta do something!
Like what?
Find out what happned to the others!
*Chiiiing* Metal striking metal right next to Nerin.
Kill that guy!
Who!?
The warden's guy!
No, kill the other one! The warden's looking for him, you might be able to trade his head for a pardon!
That's stupid, we'd still have the mayor to worry about!
Fuck all that! Nerin just run out the door and leave this mess!
Look for the others, if they escaped then they probably know what's going on!
Orgy? Anyone? Ok...Fight both?_____________________________________________________________________
All right, you know the drill! What's the next course of action?