[Cimmerian]

Himelilek grabbed the rabid wolf's tail and swung it around her head like she would her pendulum and slammed it hard on the floor, her elvish strength amazed the barbarian whose left arm bore minor scars where the wolf had gnawed on his steel hard skin. Hefting his mighty battle axe in his right hand he brought it down with tremendous force severing the wolf's head from it's mangy body. Himelilek laughed and flung the headless carcass at the spying elf chick, it's blackend blood spewing all over her.

Ozracles picked up the severed head and threw it high into the air, as it came down he swung his axe again splitting the head in to two. Blood, brains and mucus sprayed all over the slain caravan guard.

"Well, that takes care of the pestilence, let us make the most of this oppoertunity and kill all the fattened merchants." howled the barbarian.

Thorondruin, Himelilek and Ozracles ran howling toward the frightened caravaneers who were deluded into a false security by the wolf and his cohorts. Not a single one was spared, the three rogues covered with blood and sweat, quickly gathered most of the valuables and hurriedly mounted the caravan's horses and set off to toward the inn.

Ooc - We came, we saw, we killed off the nuisances and we looted the caravan. Anyone standing in our way gets run over.