Following the directions given to him from the watered down orc protoplasm, Kraq heads into the bar, moving up to the bar and asks whomever is behind it if Chaga is around.
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"Do you know where I can get a few drinks with my kin?"
Whispered to Thoku away from prying ears, "Maybe some of our kin would amiable to our cause, perhaps they are not completely infected with humanity and may be of some use to us? Also perhaps we should scout this town for weapon strongholds and arcane cashes?"
Barbarians, seriously... What a terrible pile of pink refuse these creatures are! Kraq remains silent and smiling while the whining humans complain about their weakling spawn.
Back to the land of the living!
Hey I am going to be out of town for several days for the holiday and will not be able to post, sorry!
Hope I am not included in that... task... far beneath me to use a shovel!
Kraq will finish the transaction with the couple, "An excellent selection of the finest mahogany, this casket is fit for the Finest warrior indeed." Kraq doing his best to hide his disdain and sarcasm from the couple.
Poet warrior? Eh... No wonder we shall retake this land, absoloutly pathetic... I mean I am no warrior but at the very least I am capable in battle and will one day with the grace of Rull shall become a power wizard. Looking to Thoku and miming his facial expressions as well as he can, staying silent.
"We also have fine crafted caskets of whatever exotic material you can bring us, we travel the world assisting others with next life transitions!" Do his best sales voice.
"Then I shall also travel into the town with you, being half-orc should let me into the town with you. There may be things to learn of the weaker race, or knowledge glean or to steal." Kraq finishes with a smile.
"I concur Choot..."
Keep the trolls and casters, kill the rest, then infiltrate/take the town, I like that one.
"I suggest you listen to my party here or there may be some dire consequences for those of you that remain."
Stepping up behind Thoku, surveying the camp site and ready to cast a spell should the need arise.
Whispering to Thoku, "Perhaps we can use diplomacy and scout the town, assuming we can get in the town with him? Otherwise he is worthless meat..."
Whispering to his comrades under his breath, This could be quite fortuitous if we are the group of travelers he believes us to be. "Is that us?" Kraq then looks up at the new orc with a smile and waits for one of his more eloquent companions to speak up.
And Kraq follows Kern, "Well at least we have not appeared to have attracted too much attention."
"I would like to add the scrolls to the tribes... Arcane library..." Kraq says with a smile.
Kraq moves up towards one of the spiders, casting a spell
Kraq advances with purpose but not too close to draw the spiders to him, "Vile creatures!" Kraq mutters between clinched teeth knowing battle will surely ruin any chance of surprise.
From the rear, Kraq agrees, "Yes scout ahead, if we can determine numbers and layout we will have the advantage!"
Congrats indeed! I have been with my wife the same amount of time, its a lot of good work in the end.
Nodding to the hunter, "Yes use your magic, it is imperative we are not caught unaware. Feeble 'weed magic', what a waste of talent.
I also have craft sculpture :)
"Yes let us show our true might by bringing our power to bear on the lesser races of this plane, we need to keep them under our boot!"
Trying to hide his excitement about his tribe winning another trial, "Come tribesman, show them this trial is beneath us..."
Kraq makes another competitor sound like a crying female child with his Ghost Sound spell, while still remaining discrete. "Looks that one there sounds like a mewling human girl!" Kraq gives a hearty laugh encouraging others to do the same.
What a complete Orc challenge, run through a gauntlet of death, pretend it does not hurt, and see who can do it the best, no wonder we are not respected as a race, this will need to change. It is entertaining to observe however...
Retro: Kraq uses ghost sound to make it seem the closest rivals in the trial are screaming in weakling pain. "Look those ones cry like feeble human children!" Kraq says with a laugh at the competitors.
Kraq continues to watch from the top, his tribe doing well in yet another trial.
Bleeding Storm just seems more orcy to me, twisted nail and all that stuff, just seems 2 words works better.
Sell the slaves, Bleeding storm or Stormbloods also works for me.
Kraq walks down to the pit with the others, saying to no one in particular after so many accomplishments, "Weakling tribes, I suspect we will have victory yet again."
I think latin may be too much, and I would like some storminess in there also.
Nodding to Choot "These will bring our tribe continued power and might, let me study them."
"Choot, let me utilize those scrolls for the greater knowledge of the tribe, I can then return them to you many fold over, it would be a good investment in the tribes future. Today is a great day indeed, we shall be a powerful tribe, Rull has blessed this gathering."
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