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[Lord Ariok]

Falreth doesent notice the crowd at all he is utterly focused on killing his enemy. falreth attempts to rip out one of the orcs teeth and plunge it into the orcs head
[spoiler=Falreths Attack] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 60 (60) [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

[spoiler=BOrc Defense]1d100 rolled for a total of: 79 (79)[/spoiler]

Feeling the human try grab hold of his teeth he snaps with the intention to bite and remove fingers.

[spoiler=BOrc Attack]1d100 rolled for a total of: 55 (55)[/spoiler]

[Lord Ariok]

Falreth makes an attempt to save his fingers from the orc [spoiler=Falreths defense] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 68 (68) [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

Narrowly snatching his hand back in time.
"Common 'Umie! Scared of missin a limb?"

[Lord Ariok]

Falreth unleashes a beastlike roar and begins to repeatedly kick the orks weak leg with the intent of dragging him to the ground to smash his skull
[spoiler=Falreths attack] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 10 (10) [/spoiler]

[spoiler=OOC] i am using the touch of khorne ability now [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

[spoiler=Touch Of Khorne]Is in effect for 1d6 rolled for a total of: 1 (1) of your posts[/spoiler]

[spoiler=Orc Defense]1d100 rolled for a total of: 22 (22)[/spoiler]

Narrowly avoiding the now raging psycho's attacks to his leg the large Black Orc turns and balling his fists throws a heavy punch towards his gut.
NOT DEFENDING due to his rage the fist lands heavy knocking you back a step.

[spoiler=NOTE] ooo tough luck on the Khorne rage its was a random roll of d6. make this next post a good one lol and pray to your god lol[/spoiler]

[Lord Ariok]

As a last frantic effort Falreth rams his hands into the orks mouth and begins tearing his skull apart [spoiler=Falreths Attack]1d100 rolled for a total of: 39 (39) [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

[spoiler=Orc Defense]1d100 rolled for a total of: 57 (57)[/spoiler]

Seeing the oncoming attack the great black Orc dodges and with one great roar up swings. The mighty fist connects with your chin and it's lights out...


You awake doused by a bucket of cold water. You blearily look about to find yourself out side of town. Standing over you a farmer still holding the bucket.

"you dead?"

[Lord Ariok]

Falreth looks around gauging his surrondings and finally responds "no i am not where am i, who are you and what happend to that bastered of an ork?" Falreth rises with a hollow feeling in his soul with only one thought burning his mind "failer ive failed him my lord i have failed i must give you blood i must kill that dammed ork only then will i be redemed" his thoughts fell silent leaving only bloodlust in its wake but he resisted his urge to kill at least until he had his answers

[Talon Lord Othrim]

"your at Erengrad. Looks like you been through the wars a bit. What do you remember?"

[Lord Ariok]

"nothing much ......wait i remember an arena and a black ork" Falreth heared whispers on the edge of his hearing but he could make nothing of it "i must leave here ...... farmer are their any vileges closeby? from Erengrad?"

[Talon Lord Othrim]

"Nearest town is down the coast" He points you in the direction of the coastal road. Thunder and lightening accent the road with wet gloom. As you make your way you feel the water soaking through to your bruised skin.

[Lord Ariok]

falreth gets all his equipment together and move off he looks at the sky and says "damn weather the stupid empire can't get anything right this village better be close" Falreth breaks into a run as the rain pours and begins his journey towards a new source of battle and gold

[Talon Lord Othrim]

His travel is dogged by the storm every step of the way. A huge bolt strikes a tree and sets it aflame. You see movement beneath it.

[Lord Ariok]

Falreth flinches at the lightning and stares at the figure to see if its moving thinking he saw it move falreth tries to rescue it "damn why am i doing this for some random idiot whos probably dead SHIT" after some time falreth drags the figure away from the tree and throws the figure on the road "YOUR AN IDIOT NOT ONLY DID YOU STAY UNDER A TREE WHILST LIGHTNING WAS AROUND YOU ALMOST GOT ME KILLED ASWELL YOUR PATHETIC" falreth then turns and walk away wanting to leave the figure to die due to his stupidity

[Talon Lord Othrim]

PAUSE


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[Talon Lord Othrim]

Previously,
Falreth continues down the road feeling the immense pressure leaving his mind he thinks to himself "now lets see what you are and when i do i will rally every warrior of chaos agienst these fools"

He leaves behind the circling guards and the sorcerer Tzank to his fate.

[Lord Ariok]

Falreth is close to the location the goblins were siad to be raiding and Falreths voice in his head becomes a cacophony of noise feeding his battle lust but he continues regardless keeping a sharp eye out for an ambush

[Talon Lord Othrim]

It had taken him most of the day following the river to get there. Leaving behind the sorcerer to his own fate, a single goal to continue alone and kill where he could.

As he walked he looded for signs.
[spoiler=Awarness] Roll and awarness check pls[/spoiler]

[Lord Ariok]

[spoiler=Awarness] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 99 (99) [/spoiler]

Marcus' senses did not fail him this time although they were sharper than he ever new they could be.