Findorak moved away from everyone left in the main cave, and collapsed against a wall.
That had been close. He thanked the Dark Lord that Skaibad had though about it understood him, and hadn't indulged in his orcish traits for once. He had to be more careful.
He had Jerika on side, albeit secretly, and Kane had seemed optimistic. Handorth was away and Perlos seemed to have no allegiance. But how to get him on side?
He rose and beckoned Perlos over to him.
"Perlos, we need the information from that elf. If you get it, you will have the honour of gutting him. I'm trusting you Perlos, you are the best here. Do us proud."
"Hrmph," grunted the easterling and moved away, toward the cell room.
"I hope he remembers it was me?" Findorak thought as he moved away over to Kane.
"Kane, have to thought over my offer? Do you and your brother want to join...or maybe just you?" he pressed, sensing Kane's annoyance at his brother.
[ February 17, 2003: Message edited by: the real findorfin ]
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