I hope this can continue again at some point. it was fun
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It appears to be a map, though I don't know off hand. Brill-mane states.
Brill-Mane looks at the bark roll, and goes to read it. It is ok, I expect some of you are still like pups. My vision, it has faded, though with the fade came some other things. I think I failed to mention my Brills for which I am named. Hopefully you never have to see them.
Brill-Mane looks at the Human female with a strange glance. She is strong. She should be leader. He slides his giant blade back into its sheathe, and sits down. He said that the 'King' Will come for us. And that the King is tougher. Brill-Mane translates. Should be a fun fight. I'd say we could cook him, but Giant doesn't taste all that good.
Brill-Mane launches himself at the Giant, his large falchion clearing it's scabbard. The blade comes down with a flash.
in giant: My Name Is Brill-Mane
In Giant:
Da 'orses be for da king Throg. I get in by the bac'. There's a hole dere. But' if you jus' smell da' 'orses you be missin out. 'eres a big 'izzard too. Da' King gonna wans da' 'orses but we no need to say nuttin bout da 'izzard. Jus come round da back.
Don't move, Brill-Mane says in the common tongue. They are on their way. Hide, and let me. When I launch myself at them that is the signal. A grin spread across the Enuka's face. He then shouted in a booming voice, in a language none of the rest of you understand. In Giant: Grombol, Throg? Dat you? Be lookin for food for da King. No see nuttin doe
I am Brill-Mane little white robe. I can do some things, heal, throw rocks, and shoot my brills. This swords on my back isn't for show either. Though my sight isn't the best. I do believe an ambush is smart. I could be bait. After all you are all to tiny to be more than a bite sized treat.
All right then small one. But be careful if you are hurt and I cannot see you, I cannot come and save you from your arrogance. Just go walk some distance away and leave my sight if you feel brave little ones. Brill-Mane says with a strait face. He sounds as of he is talking to little children.
Brill-mane grabs Kavon. No one goes out of my sight small one.
Brill-Mane glances around hoping the voice is within his line of sight.
Brill-Mane sighs as no one listens and the enuka steps through the waygate.
Brill-Mane steps forth, still amazed by how tiny everyone is. I should be in front. Otherwise I may not be able to see as well in these... open areas.
Brill-Mane Crosses his arms over his chest glaring at the small red man. This small one has no right to lead anyone. I don't even think he could lift my blade. He lets out a low growl, but stands composed. While this wasn't often common where he came from, after all there the strongest ruled, he supposed he would go along with the leaders of this building.
Do these weak ones think to lead me? Brill-Mane takes steps to give his blood print, his hulking form towering over everyone. He gives his blood print without hesitation. He does it with a detestful scowl.
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Brill-Mane moves to take a seat in the church. Too stuffy, this isn't how goes should be worshipped Sitting in the back Brill-Mane hears a creak come from the seat.
Dotting In. *salutes you for reading Warhammer 40k novels*
Brill-Mane dotting in |