RE: Goodbye Silvia
05-13-2017, 09:08 PM
You explore the dwelling more and find a few beds that are too small for you. You drag one into the other and then lie across both of them. They are more comfortable than the orcish beds you've slept on before, and vastly more comfortable than a cold hole in the ground covered in a rock. Your back hurts slightly, but there's nothing to be done for it.
You sleep soundly until you are woken up by the sounds of shouting and metal-on-metal outside. Some morning light is coming through the window of the room you are in. You step out of bed and grab your bag of bones. Outside the window you see a perimeter of those small orcs, only they are all covered in metal armor and brandishing weapons. When one sees you he shouts in alarm and the others near him all look at the window.
An orc, taller than the rest (But still much shorter than you), in more impressive armor than the others steps in front of her companions. She barks more of that incomprehensible language at you, and waits.
What will you do?
You sleep soundly until you are woken up by the sounds of shouting and metal-on-metal outside. Some morning light is coming through the window of the room you are in. You step out of bed and grab your bag of bones. Outside the window you see a perimeter of those small orcs, only they are all covered in metal armor and brandishing weapons. When one sees you he shouts in alarm and the others near him all look at the window.
An orc, taller than the rest (But still much shorter than you), in more impressive armor than the others steps in front of her companions. She barks more of that incomprehensible language at you, and waits.
What will you do?