A tall, black-clad Half-Orc enters the scene, a lute on his back and carrying several big black cases. He's wearing strangely shaped dark-glassed spectacles.
"Hey y'all, how's things going here? My latest tour of the Realms was a blast! Fans lining up for yards outside the taverns, and man, those groupies were something else - what the...!"
He abruptly stops speaking as a lightning bolt hits the wall only inches from his left ear, and seems to notice the huge battle now for the first time. Dropping his luggage, he reaches for his morningstar.
OOC: Wow, this thread is colorful. Sorry about my long absence, guys n' gals. I've been having tests at school lately, and those sucked up a lot of my time.
[ 03-01-2002: Message edited by: J'aran ]