OOC:
want me to draw a map? halfling, you are so spoiled [img]tongue.gif[/img]
ok, everyone, you were surrounded by a dozen orcs from all sides. The leader orc, Ragnar, was outside of the ring of the orcs, and was proceeding to leave.
so I suppose you all decided to surrender peacefully?
Everyone
The orcs roughly unarmed you, rudely yanking weapons out of your hands. They also seized your other belongings. Getting the sword out of the halfling proved to be surprisingly easy.
One Orc attempted a filthy hand at the bladebard, who recoiled in aversion. The perpetrator quickly received one in the jaw. Robin's fist slammed once more on the orc's face and connected another solid hit. The orc staggered back in pain while several others cursed loudly. Robin took a hit on the back of the head, which brought him falling. Skye shrilled as she saw the ranger fall and tried to get to him, but two orcs dragged her back forcefully. Robin struggled to stand up, but was quickly overwhelmed by punches and kicks. Soon, darkness took over.
Seeing his friends in trouble, Ferji tried to intercept, but was caught by several strong arms. The halfling screamed and kicked in the air, and finally bited. It was all to no vail.
You were led, and Robin being dragged, across the orc's stronghold. You passed through several neatly packed tents, whose canvas gloomed at the edge of bonfires light. In the middle of the camp was the largest tent of all. Ferji was left there, guarded by a few orcs.
The rest of you, Robin, Sky and Sennid, were marched further away, passing through the gate of a wooden bridge. A large broken and tainted tent greeted you. Your captors tied you up with thick ropes, and yanked you inside. It was all filthy and smelly, and a few dark forms skulked away to make room as you stumbled in.
[ 10-23-2002, 02:58 PM: Message edited by: 250 ]
|