Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131113000143/@comment-10197675-20131115224406

Meanwhile in Morrowind...

Cleingle did not know what to do as the orcs started to close in on him, he started to panic.

Cleingle: Look i did not mean to murder her... it... it was a mistake.

He started to walk backwards into the water of the ocean.

Orc: We will make you suffer for what you have done maggot.

Cleingle knew that he was outnumbered and outstrenghed, so he foolishly decided to just attack.

He ran and swung his sword at one of the orcs, but the orc just grabbed Cleingle's wrist before he could swing his sword, the orc sqeezed Cleingle's wrist forcing him to drop his sword and so he did. The orc then picked Cleingle up by his throat.

Orc Cheif: You will PAY!

The orc then headbutted Cleingle, knocking him out.

Orc Cheif: Lets take this one back to our homeland, there we will show him who is the boss.

The dim orc then looked along the shoreline and saw a medium sized boat.

Orc Cheif: Pick up the maggot and put him in that boat we will use that to travel back.

Fat orc: Can we stop of at Ravon Rock cheif, i could do with a drink and good sleep.

Orc Cheif: Well i guess it is getting dark... yes we will, put a sack over the maggots head and lay him in the bottem of the boat, then get rowing, i want to be in Solstheim before midnight!