Post by mikethomas on Sept 10, 2012 20:04:52 GMT -5
...can be heard from the Military Training Grounds as a large, wooden club cracks against the side of a military soldier in unassuming chainmail. The soldier falls to his knees, clutches his side, and looks up at the orc on the other side of the club. Shortly after he appears to black out and collapses face down into the dust. Fifteen other bodies of soldiers also litter the ground, all of them still breathing, but appear badly injured
The ogre then walks over to a shaken Lieutenant, who looks up at the orc with a mixture of awe and fear.
"Well," the orc says, "they are getting better. None of them ran that time, and that human there *points at the human in chainmail* actually cut me."
He points to his cheek, which has a thin trickle of blood running down to his chest, crossing over a necklace bearing a black spiked disk with a beasts eye in the center.
"I'm sure they'll do fine if the goblins line up for a fair fight the next time they come around. We'll try again in the morning."
He then walks over to a fountain, fills a mug with water, and leans on a nearby tree. He looks off into the distance as a team of healers tend to the soldiers.
The ogre then walks over to a shaken Lieutenant, who looks up at the orc with a mixture of awe and fear.
"Well," the orc says, "they are getting better. None of them ran that time, and that human there *points at the human in chainmail* actually cut me."
He points to his cheek, which has a thin trickle of blood running down to his chest, crossing over a necklace bearing a black spiked disk with a beasts eye in the center.
"I'm sure they'll do fine if the goblins line up for a fair fight the next time they come around. We'll try again in the morning."
He then walks over to a fountain, fills a mug with water, and leans on a nearby tree. He looks off into the distance as a team of healers tend to the soldiers.