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Dwarin Thunderhammer · 02-14-2002, 12:03 PM

Dwarin looked at Taradan and grudgingly hooked his axe to his belt.

"The tree should live" Dwarin started "But He wont! It wont be by my hand, but such cowards deserve to die."

"Thank you" Taradan muttered

"Now you must rest!" Dwarin replied. "Here let me help you to your tent." Dwarin took Taradan back to his tent and made taradan as comfortable as he possibly could.

When Dwarin left Taradan's tent he noticed that the situation with Guthrin hadn't changed at all. With the exception of Guthrin being scared witless. Dwarin walked over to the base of the tree and loooked up.

"You come down here right now and help!".

Once more Guthrin refused "I'm not coming down there you get back to work I don't need to do such mindless chores."

"If you're not down by the time I count to ten I'm coming up to get you"

"A Dwarf climing a tree! This ought to be a sight to see! I shall enjoy watching you fail" Taradan scoffed.

"One! Two! Three! Fo--" Splat something warm and wet hit the forehead of Dwarin's helmet. Guthrin had spat on him! From the tree above Guthrin laughed at his apperent victory. "ALL RIGHT I'M COMING UP TO GET YOU AND THROW YOU DOWN AND BEAT YOU TO A PULP! YOU SNOBBY COWARD ORCLING!!!" With that Dwarin started up the tree in a fit of rage Curing and yelling the whole way. Guthrin laughed once more at Dwarin's verbal attack, but his laughter quickly turned to frantic cries for help when he saw the speed at which Dwarin was climbing a tree. Dwarin ingored Gutrin's pathetic cries for help as he climbed relentlessly. Guthrins's only hope was that one of the riders would come nd save him from the enfuriated Dwarf, and fast!

02-14-2002, 12:03 PM	#98
Dwarin Thunderhammer Khazad-Doomed Join Date: Sep 2001 Location: The Green Dragon Posts: 182	Dwarin looked at Taradan and grudgingly hooked his axe to his belt. "The tree should live" Dwarin started "But He wont! It wont be by my hand, but such cowards deserve to die." "Thank you" Taradan muttered "Now you must rest!" Dwarin replied. "Here let me help you to your tent." Dwarin took Taradan back to his tent and made taradan as comfortable as he possibly could. When Dwarin left Taradan's tent he noticed that the situation with Guthrin hadn't changed at all. With the exception of Guthrin being scared witless. Dwarin walked over to the base of the tree and loooked up. "You come down here right now and help!". Once more Guthrin refused "I'm not coming down there you get back to work I don't need to do such mindless chores." "If you're not down by the time I count to ten I'm coming up to get you" "A Dwarf climing a tree! This ought to be a sight to see! I shall enjoy watching you fail" Taradan scoffed. "One! Two! Three! Fo--" Splat something warm and wet hit the forehead of Dwarin's helmet. Guthrin had spat on him! From the tree above Guthrin laughed at his apperent victory. "ALL RIGHT I'M COMING UP TO GET YOU AND THROW YOU DOWN AND BEAT YOU TO A PULP! YOU SNOBBY COWARD ORCLING!!!" With that Dwarin started up the tree in a fit of rage Curing and yelling the whole way. Guthrin laughed once more at Dwarin's verbal attack, but his laughter quickly turned to frantic cries for help when he saw the speed at which Dwarin was climbing a tree. Dwarin ingored Gutrin's pathetic cries for help as he climbed relentlessly. Guthrins's only hope was that one of the riders would come nd save him from the enfuriated Dwarf, and fast! __________________ “Baruk Khazâd! Khazâd aimênu!” Come visit The Rohan RPG! The only RPG to fanfic on the downs! Without law there can be no freedom. Without justice there can be no law.