[Use the sodding journal to get help? You've gotta be more suntouched than Oghren to do that. When he busts out of his cell, wielding a massive warhammer. He's four feet and six inches of sober, dwarven rage. Who the hell dumped him into some cell without bothering so much as to get him drunk first!?]Listen up, whatever nughumper did this better
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She saw a man yelling at a cow.
Mimmi doesn't know how else to react to this image except stare.]
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[Oh yes, he's very angry. The cow, however, doesn't seem to care what this tiny man thinks.]
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Excuse me. I do not think yelling at it will do much good.
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Shows what you know, that big ugly beast keeps staring at me!
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Eeep!
[There is suddenly someone grunting and grumbling and stomping and oh my goodness what is he holding?]
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[She tucks the book under her arm and - yes, she has her frying pan - she goes to check on him.
Carefully.
At a safe distance.]
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Argh, who set that tripwire!? Some scrawny rogue bastard, I'll kill 'em!
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[There's only one thing to do. Investigate!]
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Huh, there you are. Alright. Follow me, mage. We're busting out of here. [He's going to keep walking by, expecting Anders to follow like the good fragile mageling her is.]
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Wait-- I...
Oghren? What are you doing here?
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[You mages act so smart but you're too dumb to realize that you have to get to the ground level to escape.]
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