[Cimmerian]

Hm, he'd probably get his skull crushed in. But what do you mean by test, there is nothing to measure up to here. It all depends on how we write our parts.


The heavy drops of rain pelting down on his weather worn face and bald head, refreshed the barbarian and saved him a trip to the stream. He sat still and enjoyed the sharp sting of the falling water.
Oblivious to all else, he closed his eyes and smiled contentedly.

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Himelilek woke up with a start and cursed loudly as the rain drenched the elf maid. She dragged her cloak over her head and crawled under the overgrowth of a low branched tree. She glared at the others for a while as her sharp ears detected some suppressed giggles, and then dozed off again.