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Senoia:

"Actually, I was thinking more along the lines of chaperones for you two..." Grondar replies with a mischievous grin.

“Business before pleasure, Grondar,” Senoia answers with a laugh. “Business before pleasure.”

More scouting is done and Senoia just watches from a distance while ...

Senoia:

Darkfang barks at the question, but whether in agreement or in retort to be called a mangy mutt only Daraden knows for sure and he doesn't mention it. "Aye, let's be checking around a bit more. Don't want tah leave anything lurking in dark corners or nothin'."

Senoia teasingly barks ...

Senoia:

Senoia throws herself into the battle and the troll goes down without much resistance.

“Now that’s my kind of foe! I just stood there and let me smash him!”

“EEWW!!” Senoia says as she takes in the strange and no doubt evil laboratory. “Somehow it fits these creepy critters.”

Their ...

Senoia:

The last thing Senoia remembers was that strange and ugly man-squid doing something to her. In the next moment, it’s dead and everyone has moved.

“What happened? What’d squid face do to me?”

After Senoia is filled in, the group continues onward into the lair of the man-squids. Orders ...

Senoia:

More trolls are coming up the stairs and Senoia wildly swings her hammers at the closest one. The strikes are not enough to put the lanky sucker down, but a pair of crossbow bolts finishes the job.

With the trolls gone, another figure is revealed. A hideous monster unlike anything Senoia ...

Senoia:

"Okay," he whispers, "as soon as whatever has alarmed Daraden's friend steps onto the floor, I want all of our warriors to charge forward and engage. The rest of us will provide ranged support. That should limit them to coming up the stairs one at a time and make them easy pickings ...

Senoia:

Senoia retrieves her warhammer after throwing it at the mighty and menacing mushroom. What a deadly threat for a for a dwarven warrior to face!

Perhaps there’ll be something more interesting in one of these side rooms…

Senoia:

Senoia will grumble and groan, but follows the others back. She’ll wait there until told to do something.

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OOC: Senoia is a chaotic little psycho berserker. As she herself said before, it’s against her principles to use tactics! And yes, more than likely, she’ll die young.

Senoia:

Lacking any significant ranged attacks, Senoia just runs forward when the spells and hammers start flying. As she gets closer, she can see only one troll left and the cowardly bugger is fleeing!

“Oh no you don’t!” Senoia says as she throws one of her hammers. Her aim is true and the ...

Senoia:

All this talk and planning makes Senoia head hurt!

“Subtle I’m not! Let’s just go bash the lankly buggers and be done with it! Dwarven steel is what will win the day!”

Senoia makes no comment as Virae removes the hobgoblin prisoners. It’s probably best in the long run.

Senoia:

"Aye, trolls not be the docile kind," Daraden agrees. "Best to be done with 'em quick and see who or what they be guarding." Daraden is ready to move out whenever the others are.

"That's my policy!" Senoia eagerly adds. "Hit'm hard, hit'm fast! Just give the word and we'll pound those ...

Senoia:

“Sorry, the only language I speak is with my hammer.”

“Now there’s a tongue I can speak!” Senoia says with a laugh.

“Fear, Intimidation are one way. It depends on what languages they speak, It is possible I know a language they do.” Though she doubts that Hobgoblins know Undercommon ...

Senoia:

Turning back to his two companions, Grondar says, "Looks like the battle is over. Well done, my friends. Let's get these three tied up so we can question them later."

“They didn’t have much fight in them,” Senoia notes in a disappoint voice. “Not much of a challenge for warriors of our ...

Senoia:

The dwarven runts go down easy enough. Of course, they’ve been through a long battle and are already wounded and worn down. Just putting down a foe already beaten is all that it amounts too. Now the approaching hobgoblins, they are a different matter!

“Come on, you long-legged sons of ...

Senoia:

"Thank you, Senoia. I'd rather not risk our lives unnecessarily. Still, I'm sure you'll get a chance to slake your battle-lust soon enough."

“Battle lust?” Senoia repeats. “Nay, Grondar, it is the joy of battle that I seek.”

"So what ye say?" Daraden whispers to Grondar through ...

Senoia:

Senoia eagerly eyes the conflict before here.

“Now this is more like it! This is my kind of scrap! That’s’ a derro? Creepy looking suckers!”

Senoia is all ready to charge into the fray when she’s held back.

"I don't know about the rest of you, but I think we should let them wipe each ...

Senoia:

"Aye," Daraden agrees easily. "A strong woman sure can make a day worth living," he adds with a wide grin. He finds it hard to believe her claim of not being with a man in so long but knows better than to comment on it.

“I like the way you think,” Senoia laughs.

Next day the group is ...

Senoia:

Silently she eyes the dwarven fighter, she can’t help but wonder do she detest magic so much because she fears it? Or merely she does not understand it. “And if one among you could dabble in magic?” she asks the pigtailed warrior.

Senoia regards the stranger amongst them; the only non ...

Senoia:

"Aye, well ye don't know me well enough lass!" Daraden replies with a laugh. He slides over and slaps the seat next to him hard, guessing she'll join. He'll partake in some drinking games with Senoia while Darkfang couldn't seem more bored. The wolf mostly lays there with his head on his ...

Senoia:

Grondar is puzzled by the woman's temperament, but makes no comment on it. After all, women are creatures of mystery among every race - or so he's heard.

:lol: While Senoia would never admit it, she’s very much afraid of heights and thus hates dangling on the end of ropes.

“Not a ...

Senoia:

“How can you tell the difference, Senoia?” Virae asks curiously. “I can tell Duergar from elf, but how can one tell dwarven made from dwarven made.” She says hoping not to offend the dwarf.

Senoia shoots the stranger a hard glance, but then softens it a bit. She does seem genuinely ...

Senoia:

"We found her in the room with the Iron Golem and Orb. She claimed to have come there quite by accident."

“Can we put her back?” Senoia wonders aloud.

"I'm not sure whether your strength exceeds mine, Oran, but you're welcome to go first. Farian, please go with him and have a look ...

Senoia:

Much to Senoia’s surprise, the mouthy winged woman comes through! Who would have believed it!

The ore bucket isn’t large. Only one of us can fit inside at a time, two provided they sit on the edge.

“Uhm, if’n it’s all the same to rest of you, I’d rather go up alone.”

Senoia will curl ...

Senoia:

Grondar laughs. "'Fraid I can't help you with that, miss, but I'm sure the Mayor will be glad to assist you with that once we return to town."

“Just point me to the tavern once we get back topside.”

"Humor me, please, my friends," Grondar says. "With an earthquake like that, you ...

Senoia:

"Aye, that sounds like a grand idea!" Daraden says, smiling at Senoia's impatience and battlelust. Still, it's ultimately not his call, so he defers to Farian, and now Grondar, since they are directing things at this point.

“The Lady of the Fray would approve!” Senoia calls out in ...

Senoia:

Senoia stands ready a few steps before the pit trap. Her warhammers are in her hands and she twirls them about her with reckless abandon.

“Don’t get too close if’n you don’t want to be accidentally struck!” She’ll warn. “When the joy of battle is upon me they can’t tell between friend or ...

Senoia:

With her warhammers in hand, Senoia is eager to engage the enemy!

Mayor Arlos reaches out and grabs Farian by the shoulder. “Hold a moment, friend,” Arlos says. “While I admire your courage for wishing to engage the enemy, to take the battle to them on the stairs would be foolish. They ...