"I vote we camp"
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Brock turns his head sharp at Thrakhir and puts his hand on his shoulder, "Be kind Thrakhir. We have learned of two peoples we should stay away from, and we might be able to be figuring out where the bandits are not hidings, which might help us find where they be hiding. Being rude wont help any of us." Brock smiles to the Dwarf, but its a quick one. Then we turns to the girl. "Sorry for me friend he is worried bout the people who might be attacked next by the bandits, just as we all be. Can you be telling us of the places you know there nots? and where would you hide if you weres a group running from the law? Or is it the West you be thinking for sures?" Brock smiles at her his hand still resting on his little friends shoulders.
Brock doesn't like leaving the small spear men but he does...
Brock doesn't mind where we enter the forest.
Brock to Juliare "Aww but thats how I be fightin I yell, you know my battle cry? Then I charge and WACK (He makes a downward stroke with his arms to emphases the sound) I hit em hard! Now me can promise I wont be ah charge that same guy again?" but what else would I do if someones was to comes and be trying to hurt yas?" He stands and lets his party discuss his dumb move and again he get more and more less talkative as his "Dumb" move are talked about more and more, he feels bad for getting hurt but thats his job right? Well what ever the group decides he thinks thats what he'll do on this one.
Brock puts down 20 gold and says, "Thats be all I got I think, I might have lost some, its not a big deal I dont be neededin it my wounds, thay heal! I be a fast recoverereer..." Brock stumbles on the last of his words trying to sound super smart and convincing!
Brock sits down and buys a pint for everyone two for clark an Petra, (and why not, he thinks two for himself to start.) Brocks way of sayng thanks. After that its only a matter of time before he drinks him self better. Then he can nap.
When Petra Kisses Brock He smiles that drunken smile again...
"I vote INN" Brock says when they talk about where to stay. When Brock is told about what Clark did he gets up with a painful grunt and puts one hand to hs head as he walks to the boy,
Brock seems to think this a good thanks, maybe its his smashed head or the kiss by Petra thats got him all off and more light headed then he normally is either way the rest of the night Brock is both in pain and a little up set with himself.
Brock slowly opens his eyes and looks up at the blond haired women, "Da I get the damn thin or am I m heaven?" When all is settled Brock is very disappointed with himself and is alot more quiet then usual. He seems down about the loss.
Brock slumps to the ground axe slipping from his hand...
Brock smiles a little as he sees the big guy..."This one might hurt a little bit!" Then Brock is off in his usual fashion his axe overhead chargin right at the big guy!
Brock brings down his Axe yelling his mighty battle cry!
"Okay Juliare lets do it! Or... huh... you do your thing!"
At his companions mention of Brock's axe he pats its grip with loving affection. "If you need me for evil tree fightin, its what I do best" He says with a smile playing on his buddies joke enjoying that the Half-elf is calming down a bit.
Brock also Shambles forward with nothing but a blank face, alert for the slightest bit of danger
"Well... That was fast..." Brock is a little shocked at the day, he had two things that the group had followed and his "Lets go find the bandits" Idea looked like it might have turned out...
"I say we still shot for the bandits, looking for the others does us no good really, and besides they have a job to do and we aren't dead yet so they got to come back another time so they can finish us... only next time will be ready, lets move on and hope to find the bandits"
"It will shame him more then anything Juliare, and I think mercy is not such a bad thing. We used it as a tool. when he gets to town and talks about what happen to himself, if he does, He wont have not to say other then that we wouldn't kill him harmless and that instead we gave him a chance, that with us saving the people in the temple makes it clear what we are about. I think there will be alot of people even those that might be are enemies who can even agree that what we did was right... although I wish we would have broke his arm... "
Brock listens while all speak there peace and once very one has talked not listening to the others and talking in circles back to the same place again. Brock finally speaks "Enough... We cant fight him while he is all beat. It an't fair if that's what you need to sleep Clark. We cant go back to town. Its a waste of time and were not supposed to be there Petra. We will not outright kill the poor bastard because two in are group aint havin it (He looks to the Bald man and the Dwarf). I will not give him a weapon not even a pin prick dagger Juliare this would not be wise if me thinks and he lost it in battle so he aint right to have it. So this is what I say is Fair for all and best for all. We strip him, and break his arm then if he live's however that maybe he has every right to come after us and I aint scared if he do. He cant hurt the one of us I thinks. This is what we shall do?" Brock waits and takes a breath this really strained him. He almost wished Quick was here she'd know what to say and do so that everyone would be on the same page and stop this needless circle talk. Then almost as quickly as his breath is in and out he speaks again. "What say ya, I think it be fair! And fair to us all here! The days wastin and if we keep talking about this I will kill the damn thing me self, just to speed up the time and save me ears this time wastin" there is no need to think Brock is lying he's not. This talk of what to do with the halfling has really hurt his head and made him speak more so then he has in weeks and if its not settled with in the next few seconds he will do it.
No the Laughing man I bet would set him free I bet... Strip him of his stuff and leave him on the road with only his waterskin then the world will judge him...
When the Halfling is up and having the cleric pointed at he drops his axe hard and only looks at the halfling in a "You'll tell us what we need to know, because if not I'm going to cut you up into small chunks look." As the head rolls away Brock walks toward the little guy.
Guess not as good at that as I planned, although any buffs for cuting off his friends head and then trying to scare him?
At Petra's mention of Juliare being a "She" He goes red and grins almost happy that he was not the only one that had made that very large mistake. Brock then had a very fast change of heart and spoke quicker then he'd shot up that grin. "He is a man, and a better one then most" Brocks voice is light as it often is, as if he is drunk on something... maybe just tired he thinks the Large Axe still over his head waiting for someone to say something...
Brock turns his head at Juliare Axe still high above his head "You can speak with the dead?" Brock will stop if Juliare still has a problem with it, if not the Axe goes down and the Cleric has no head.
Brock looks at Petra with a goofy smile and lumbers over to the cleric drags him two feet before the halfling and raises the large axe over his head... He'll let it fall if no one stops him
Brock looks at the dead bodies and his hurt campaions and shakes his head... "I HATE magic!"
Brock hears his friend deep in the back of his rage, but since he is blind, thinks this too could be magic and tries to hit the target that is no longer there in a frenzy of yells and grunts.
Brock Swings wildly at the air around him! Blind and totally pissed off! Completely unaware that the battles over...
Brock tries to get up again...
Brock lets out a little growl of anger as he is hit over the head while running around like a blind idiot.
Brock still blind runs towards the dwarf he had first tried to charge, not knowing that he has begun to run away, he also doesn't swing at the person passing him because he has no idea if it is friend or foe.
Brock is blind... and runs in the same way still to hit dwarf?? lol I dont know
Brock charges the Dwarf!
Brock looks at the human thats standing next to the dwarf and give a little chuckle "Who's doing the killing? The wee one? Or maybe you ugly (He points to the Orc)... No maybe its Mr. Grey! " Brock bellows a mighty Laugh... "No fellows the only persons be going to die, be the one that tastes me Axe!"
Brock is not at all happy that he now will be risking his neck for people who care less about him then there own filth, but will do what he must to be "Fair". As they head towards the gate and out the city, he looks to the group and asks "So do ye want ta fight a bunch of bandits, or de ya want to go get HisFancyness an Axe?" At the name HisFancyness Brock does a little jig.
As Brock heads out of town with the others he thinks about all his friends gone. Quick's gone, Hessian gone, and his half-elf friend gone long before him, on his own adventure. He cant help but think this life is a life where you lose people. He looks to Juliare and smiles "Just me an you left friend, and all these new lads, cant wait to see what trouble we get ourselves in outside the city!" He laughs hard and walks the rest of the night with a smile on his face, not sure if its the unknown ahead or the thoughts of valor in battles not yet come to pass.
{ooc] sell em all and divide the money I say [/ooc]
I think we should leave, I think thats the best move. I also think I'm ready to adventure out in the wilderness!
"Lets get healed up then outta town, Will clear are heads tonight and discuss the bandits tomorrow when we all are well slept and full of bacon." Brock lets out a sigh, what happen in there was luck and if one thing would have been different they all could have died. He looks up then his thoughts clear and he smiles, they didn't they had fought like warriors ever one of em and he was proud "You don good everyone, It was a damn good fight!". Later when there on the road out of town he looks to the Bald man and says "Well you gonna be okay there, looks like you might be sick."
Brock looks around dizzy "Yes we need to leave" And begins running for the exit.
Brock looks shocked and at the moment just smiles at the man in odd surprise. "Uhhh..?"
Brock laughs long and hard! "You little Folk really do get heated over the funniest things!" Brock laughs some more and if Quick gives him a look Brock tries to gather himself but cant seem to keep a straight face and laughs again "I'm only Kidding little one!" Brock looks around "anyone for a round ah drinks I'm thirsting for Ale, and we need a good time for our last night here in Warwick!!" Brock does a little jig!
"Good more people to help!"
"Cant wait till ya get your first real wound" Brock holds up his shirt and across his chest is a very large ugly scar. "yep you'll have one soon, and then will be like brothers" Brock laughs.
To Quicks response Brock smiles. Its the excited smile, much like that of a young child the night before the Winter Celebrations. " Well Quick I never could stand the fancy folk, Just because you have money and power didn’t mean you should look down on the others around you, and I thinks thats whats going on here." Brock smile shortens a bit his eyes on memories past, "We haven't talked much about or past, but my father was much like that man back there, and as a boy I always loved seeing the other boys fancy faces as they challenged me to gentlemen duels be cause I was oddly big and not quick with a pen, but they always backed out when I brought my Great Axe. In fact the only wealthy person I had ever come to like was another like me, Sandros Highmount. I wonder what Sandros would say..." Brock stops and breaths out, "Well little one you have my Axe by your side, I might not always be the sharpest but my Axe is!!!
Brock thinks hard for a moment and then looks right into Quicks eyes, "You sure about this, this could get us dead, can I trust ya? I mean really Trust ya little one?"
Brock being with Quick I assume, will step in before she get a chance to talk to the dwarf. When Brock discovers where there headed he steps in front of quick and gently puts his hands on her shoulders, "Quick before we go and talk to the dwarf or whatever you intend to talk with him remember we all did this not just you and what you do affects both you and all of us. now dont you think we should wait till the others catch up before you talk to the dwarf, or how about we go the priest man first? I just dont think, well Quick I dont know what I think but I dont think this is the right thing to do either."
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