Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141128022906/@comment-5543592-20141129045459

They reached a grand hall, which Hummel had given his speech in not two hours earlier. In it were six more soldiers. Now all of these guys were unarmed. Some had daggers strapped to their chest, waist, or ankle, but no real weapons. Most were out of uniform and armor too. They were fiddling with various Dwarven tech pieces spread out across the area. Over on a tall self was their equipment stash, piled high with all their gear. It'd be a roughly eight second sprint from where they were messing with the tech to their weapons.

"Shit, do we have to kill these guys?" Muttered Darach quietly. "They're absolutely defenseless."