-i strain to hear- what is going on?
-i watch,slightly interested- It's to bad i never took the time to speak orc
The warlock looking orc comes up, pats his back and yells, the others yell as well and they are walking into the canyon
-i look really confused when i walk off,i slightly drag my staff,and cracks appear whenever i drag it- Destroying town once a year...man sure is fun
(same)
(I'm back for a little) the canyon is near closing and the orcs are barely in sight
-i watch with much curiosity-
They dissappear into the canyon as the it's closing, you can't see them anymore
-i walk over- What was that all about?
-i watch a little amazed- Really though what is going on?-i lean on my staff-
The canyon closes and the portal is gone, you sit there now wondering what was going on
-i look confused and finally come out of my hiding place- What the what? WHAT just happened???
-i walk over to you and tap your shoulder- Hey i'm back. Spaghetti's read.
(*ready)
(oh ok)-i try top open it with my staff-
-i speak as many different languages and finally i speak them all at once,watching the portal open,i grip my staff,grab a backpack with survival things that i keep open and leap in-
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