GEN CON!!!!! I'll be there from wednesday night til sunday so I won't be able to post during that time. Just giving ya'll a heads up and is anybody else going? GEN CON!!!!!!
Search Posts
Hashar gives them growl to get moving.
Hashar moves in with Aden holding his greatsword high and will try to sunder any rocks falling on any trapped or unable to react prisoners.
"Well we ain't figuring it out by sitting here, LET'S MOOVE!" He moves down the tunnel.
Hashar looks to the female dwarf as he walks towards the last tunnel entrance, "Come on girl, we can handle this." He grins as he tightens his grip on his greatsword and starts to move foward.
"How about using the metal table to wedge in the doorway" Hashar offers as he tests the weight of it.
Hashar follows the dwarf as well, as they move he grasps his holy symbol and lets out a healing light onto the group.
Hashar puzzled and still hurting from his fall chases after the cavalier.
Seeing the way they treat there slaves an anger look comes over the half-orcs face. "These vile creatures, take away there spirit with these THINGS!" He roars. "I am with Aden let us find who is responsible, so we may learn more about these worms while I tear them limb by limb." Hashar stands eager to move on.
Shaking his head from the effects of the crystal, he gives a toothy grin at the dwarf shrinking the gem. "Fine we'll take the front." He robs his eyes trying to take away the enchantment.
Standing over the dwarf he looks down at him then to the group, "Hmmm purple crystal and purple skinned creatures roaming upstairs, thats right we didn't follow them." The half-orc moves and touches the crystal lightly with his javilin, if no reaction he will try to remove it gently.
"Did anybody understand there cries? If not let us follow them and see where they lead us!"
Hashar cleans his blade dissapointed that the spiders fell so fast, he looks at the two purple figures and barks at them, "YOU TOO COME OVER HERE NOW!!"
Not wishing for the other to take his glory Hashar grips his greatsword as it glimmers with mystic energyand charges Madwand's giantspider.
Before Hashar moves into the swarm he holds his symbol and calls forth his strength to protect himself.
"Little dwarf you forgot to tell us of the two purple humanoids that are hiding behind the web, Me and Aden will draw the attention of the spiders while the others go for the two humaniods...." Hashar starts to move but stops with a huff knowing he should wait for a response.
Hashar puts away his javilin and draws his greatsword, "Let's get on with this then." He starts moving towards the area of the motion.
Sidestepping the rocks in his bulky armor, Hashar pokes the husk with his javilin to see if any thing happens.
Wary of the web Hashar moves with a grumble and keeps an eye looking above him,just incase that weak mite and its oversized mud bug are trying to ambush them. Looking at the human that was caught in the web he mutters, "Weak.."
Hashar trails behind with a javlin drawn,
Hashar laughs as he chucks another Javlin at the mite,
Hashar laughs at the creature trying to bite through his armor and steps back after shaking off the effects of the mites potenial spell and launches another javilin at the creature. "Come on little one! Come down and play with Uncle Hashar!" As his Javlin goes way off target the half-orc grumbles about useless range weapons.
Angry the little mite shows his weakness by hiding, Hashar draws his javlin and chucks it at the creature.
Chasing after the annoying creatures, Hashar prepares for a good fight.
"Then soup is on hold for now, let us go hunt some of these derros." He says keeping his eyes on the snake.
Never trusting a snake, Hashar stands ready to charge the creature if it tries to attack his new found friend and as usual lets out a low growl.
"I know a language that might understand..." He growls holding his greatsword tight.
As the dwarf points out the way the Kappa went, Hashar gives a malicious grin while gripping his greatsword. "Good job dwarf let us move, Agia the boy has to grow up some time. Here boy to protect yourself." Hashar tosses a dagger to the ground in front of him and starts to move downt he tunnel.
Looking at each of the tunnels Hashar glowers at the tunnel with the water, "I say we pick any tunnel except that one!" He points at the waterfilled one "I'm sick of water already, can any of you pick up there tracks?"
The half-orc hefts himself up with a huff, "I hate this place..........I didn't see them as well I was too busy examining the ground but I FEEL THE NEED TO FIND THEM AND HUNGER FOR SOUP!!!!"
Hashar tries to lower himself into the hole a little slower but loses his grip and slams hard into the ground.
"Oath?! What in the bloody nine hells is this creature speaking of?" He looks toward Agia.
"I don't care for swimming." The half-orc gives a serious look that turns into a slight chuckle and he goes back to business, "All this splashing around has gotten to my head, laying waste to some kidnappers would straighten me out. Turtles lead on THEN!" Hashar barks at them.
"Good that's better, when will you fools relize that you and the nixie have the same intentions and if you combine your efforts together to become the dominate force in the sewers!" He looks back to Agia, "So whats this about others now?"
"Learn some respect, before I use you for soup!"
Ulgulanoth: "Seriously, turtle people now by the Iron Lord's blade what is this academey doing to these sewers." He steps around, [b]"Then you need to show your strength and stand up to these turtle creatures so they respect you! I can lend you the strength of Gorum. Take me to these self righteous bullies."
ulgulanoth: The half-orc scratches his head in confusion to these creatures, "Who won't let you? Bah! Have you seen other surface dwellers come this way? Damn waters, well you can help me and if any one tells you no I'll stomp them." With not caring about there reaction Hashar calls upon the energy of Gorum to give him strength.
Ulgulanoth: The Half-orc spits out the water and stands up, "I hate swimming, WHAT ARE YOU CREATURES AND HAVE YOU SEEN OTHER'S FROM ABOVE?"
The half-orc drops in last struggling through the water, in is bulky armor. [
Smirks at the girl, and comments to Durgen "Your kin is fiesty and strong headed hahaha."
"Whose your clan, girl?!" The large half-orc stands with his arms crossed staring down at her.
He let's out a laugh, "Aww that's cute, you wanna play little one?"
Hashar shakes his head at the jumpy group and moves over to the door, gripping the door knob in heavy armored gaunlet he opens the door and says in a gruff voice, "What you want?"
I vote for......
"And did you bury your weapon into the masked man's skull?"
|