Kynnen 117/117
Kynnen stood motionless, and eyed the two. It was obvious that they were comunicating with thoughts, much like the illythid, so he had no chance of hearing what they were saying. Andrion's suggestion, which had the feel of an order, was most likely harder than he made it look. They were both obviously stronger than Kynnen, and to ask him to lure out the guards was interesting. Perhaps they were not at their peaks of strength? Kynne chose to go in and do as he was told, for if nothing else, then to shed the blood of guards. maybe if the guards ended up fighting with the new unlikely allies, he would gain a detailed knowledge of their strengths. "I will go in. If someone comes out of the room, it is not me luring him out, he most likely escaped." Kynnen held the halberd with one hand on his shoulder, as he pushed the doors open and screamed "Draeval ulu el, kyorlen!", and stormed in, with the massive weapon being swung as he ran for the nearest guard.
OOC: Assuming the door is unlocked, and the room is actually packed with guards. Oh, and the translation for the drow is "time to die, guards!".
[ 01-21-2005, 12:01 PM: Message edited by: Bozos of Bones ]
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