Post by LadyWinterWolf on Nov 26, 2003 1:22:21 GMT -5
*Rewinding her whip and reattaching it to her belt, she glances at the cleric attending to the minotaur.* "Well now, I hope yer healing powers are a bit more on the accurate side than yer hammer skills. Almost put a dent in me skull there yer did cleric."
I AM the wolf with the red, red rose.
Soulmated to Kaber; lovers in the past, in love forever more
A very wet pale looking dwarf opens the inn door, he is wearing travel cloth by the looks of it and has no visible armor or weapons. He has all his attention centered around his carpet bag, which hangs in a strap over his left shoulder. Completely ignoring the fight, he sits at a table and empty the carpet bag`s contents on the table.