Jail..
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Jail..
Nathan paced back and forth across the orc jail cell, a leather wrapped around him as his only clothing. He spots a needle in the corner of the room, light from the fire reflecting off it. Nathan picked up the needle, and paced towards the door, and when arriving at it he tried to pick the lock with the needle, but kept failing. after a short while he gave up and quickly fell asleep next to the small fire.
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Bellringer
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The Shaman slowly approaches the bars, his goblin face leering through them at the sleeping Nathan. He whacks the door hard with his staff, shouting through the grille...
"Hey Slavesks! Wakinks up! We notsks owninks yousks and keepinks you warm so thatsks you can sleep!"
He pauses for a moment, scratching behind an ear as he thinks.
"Grakir knowinks yousks a thief! Wellsks, we havink stolen yousks! You beinks our slave nowsks - better actinks like onesks! Servinks yousks right, for defilinks the Father's housesks!"
The goblin spits through the grill onto the now awake Nathan before walking on further down the corridor, laughing to himself.
"Hey Slavesks! Wakinks up! We notsks owninks yousks and keepinks you warm so thatsks you can sleep!"
He pauses for a moment, scratching behind an ear as he thinks.
"Grakir knowinks yousks a thief! Wellsks, we havink stolen yousks! You beinks our slave nowsks - better actinks like onesks! Servinks yousks right, for defilinks the Father's housesks!"
The goblin spits through the grill onto the now awake Nathan before walking on further down the corridor, laughing to himself.
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Maeglin Telemmaite
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((ooc, maeghlin trust me on this, there is no way you happen t overhear anything from outside the orc caves:) ))
*Olive yawns loudly and stretches as she wakes up on the surprisingly comfortable sleeping fur. Smiling as she feels Nara poking her to roll over so that she can receive breakfast, and she obliges, waiting patiently for Nara to finish before picking up Nara and getting up to walk around.
The large snake writhes around her shoudlers as she walk, making balancing somewhat of a challenge, but one that she is slowly becomeing used to as she hears the unmistakeable sound of the shaman reprimandign somebody.
A short walk down a ladder and she is at the jail. The shaman talkign to the young man that somehow interuptted the ceremony last night and was barely a millimeter from beign beheaded for his trangressions, instead, this young man she heard called nathan several days back was to be enslaved and worked to pay off his sentance, a lucky break for the male human really.
As olive walks up to the bars she takes a loaf of bread and a pair of slightly bruised apples and drops them through "if you are hungry, eat, you probably wont be fed again until you have earned it with your labor"
She then turns and walks away*
*Olive yawns loudly and stretches as she wakes up on the surprisingly comfortable sleeping fur. Smiling as she feels Nara poking her to roll over so that she can receive breakfast, and she obliges, waiting patiently for Nara to finish before picking up Nara and getting up to walk around.
The large snake writhes around her shoudlers as she walk, making balancing somewhat of a challenge, but one that she is slowly becomeing used to as she hears the unmistakeable sound of the shaman reprimandign somebody.
A short walk down a ladder and she is at the jail. The shaman talkign to the young man that somehow interuptted the ceremony last night and was barely a millimeter from beign beheaded for his trangressions, instead, this young man she heard called nathan several days back was to be enslaved and worked to pay off his sentance, a lucky break for the male human really.
As olive walks up to the bars she takes a loaf of bread and a pair of slightly bruised apples and drops them through "if you are hungry, eat, you probably wont be fed again until you have earned it with your labor"
She then turns and walks away*
As Orgis he hears the mutter some thing bout escape or birbing. Smiling tae himself Orgis smacks the bars.
"Ommie up yuu lazy pink pigz! Hurrr if aw gus well we mights hae jub for yuu"
After saying these things he throws a few dead rats in
"Hurr yuu can roast dem down ere da smell blooming stinks!"
Slowly makes his way towards Silverband...
"Ommie up yuu lazy pink pigz! Hurrr if aw gus well we mights hae jub for yuu"
After saying these things he throws a few dead rats in
"Hurr yuu can roast dem down ere da smell blooming stinks!"
Slowly makes his way towards Silverband...
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Rugh'toh
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The Chief comes back into the holy caves. The black Chieftain's armor is heavily burnt. The face and hands of Rugh'toh show scarfs of fire too. He slowly walks down to the sleeping caves and slides down on one of the furs.
As he is sitting there and slowly gets rid of the armor, in thoughts he is at the market place of the human town.
When the man named Banduk helped the Chief after he got burnt by that dwarven mage. As the lizard wanted to eat the corpses of the dwarves as he mentiones that vengeance will come.
He grunts to himself and stares into the fire.
The mass just was one night ago. The mass when the Messenger told them that time of blood be near.
They did not know that it would be so close.
Anyway, the Orcs will be prepared.
A soft cry stops his thoughts. He looks up and to the left. There he sees the little baby Nara laying on the fur, playing with bone of a deer - the rests of today's dinner supposedly.
The orc starts to smile a bit. He leans over to her and starts to softly tickle the little belly of the baby... of the youngest member of the clan.
He was confidend with recent happenings.
Olive wills stay with them. A proud human who might get back the Father's blessing.
Nara will be with them for the rest of her life.
Orgis Ug and Murgo were doing well, being true orcs.
The Warlord is about to become the strongest warrior on the isle.
And the Shaman is one of the wisest and most powerful creatures on this isle.
And the number of workers and slaves is increasing.
Today he met the human called Shanrok.
The day before they rescued the life of the lizard Fishy.
And they also got a new slave, Nathan.
"Hurr... how he might beh down in da jail cave?... Meh tinks meh whub hab a look fer him soons..."
As he is sitting there and slowly gets rid of the armor, in thoughts he is at the market place of the human town.
When the man named Banduk helped the Chief after he got burnt by that dwarven mage. As the lizard wanted to eat the corpses of the dwarves as he mentiones that vengeance will come.
He grunts to himself and stares into the fire.
The mass just was one night ago. The mass when the Messenger told them that time of blood be near.
They did not know that it would be so close.
Anyway, the Orcs will be prepared.
A soft cry stops his thoughts. He looks up and to the left. There he sees the little baby Nara laying on the fur, playing with bone of a deer - the rests of today's dinner supposedly.
The orc starts to smile a bit. He leans over to her and starts to softly tickle the little belly of the baby... of the youngest member of the clan.
He was confidend with recent happenings.
Olive wills stay with them. A proud human who might get back the Father's blessing.
Nara will be with them for the rest of her life.
Orgis Ug and Murgo were doing well, being true orcs.
The Warlord is about to become the strongest warrior on the isle.
And the Shaman is one of the wisest and most powerful creatures on this isle.
And the number of workers and slaves is increasing.
Today he met the human called Shanrok.
The day before they rescued the life of the lizard Fishy.
And they also got a new slave, Nathan.
"Hurr... how he might beh down in da jail cave?... Meh tinks meh whub hab a look fer him soons..."