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Daurant, Holy Warrior of Moradin
Daurant turns his head to the two hin, standing by the bars holding them in this forsaken cave.
"I dona know Geradil, Courana, I hear na movement out there... Me throat's getting dry. Mayhap someone's come, mayhap them tusks gone to find more folk to ransom."
Standing there in his tunic, he eyes the chest he thinks his gear is still inside of as he speaks. His hand goes to his chest, unconsciously seeking the symbol he always found there and the comfort that came with it. Grumbling as he realizes he'd done that again, he growls and grabs the bars, shaking them as hard as he can.
"So, how come you two hin to be in this hole? What brought you close enough to these parts to get ya nabbed?"
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Standard Action: Strength Check to Break Bars
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Daurant, Holy Warrior of Moradin
Daurant turns his head to the two hin, standing by the bars holding them in this forsaken cave.
"I dona know Geradil, Courana, I hear na movement out there... Me throat's getting dry. Mayhap someone's come, mayhap them tusks gone to find more folk to ransom."
Standing there in his tunic, he eyes the chest he thinks his gear is still inside of as he speaks. His hand goes to his chest, unconsciously seeking the symbol he always found there and the comfort that came with it. Grumbling as he realizes he'd done that again, he growls and grabs the bars, shaking them as hard as he can.
"So, how come you two hin to be in this hole? What brought you close enough to these parts to get ya nabbed?"
Show Mechanics
Free Action:
Swift Action:
Move Action:
Standard Action: Strength Check to Break Bars
Stat Block
Daurant, Holy Warrior of Moradin
Daurant turns his head to the two hin, standing by the bars holding them in this forsaken cave.
"I dona know Geradil, Courana, I hear na movement out there... Me throat's getting dry. Mayhap someone's come, mayhap them tusks gone to find more folk to ransom."
Standing there in his tunic, he eyes the chest he thinks his gear is still inside of as he speaks. His hand goes to his chest, unconsciously seeking the symbol he always found there and the comfort that came with it. Grumbling as he realizes he'd done that again, he growls and grabs the bars, shaking them as hard as he can.
"So, how come you two hin to be in this hole? What brought you close enough to these parts to get ya nabbed?"
Show Mechanics
Free Action:
Swift Action:
Move Action:
Standard Action: Strength Check to Break Bars
Stat Block