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Nerindel · 06-17-2003, 04:31 AM

Sorlas too was astounded by their captains treatment of the creature, he felt no love for their race but he would never lower himself to the evils of torture!

He had watched carefully the encounter between Islist and the Usually cheerful Dûrvagor, he saw a spark of anger in the usually calm mans eyes, to the injustice he had witnessed, though he did not speak of it openly. Sorlas nodded his head in new found respect for the usually flamboyant ranger, The man he thought of as the jester of the group, had a seriousness to him after all!

With the return of Ellerden and his group Dûrvagor fell into line at the centre of the reunited band of rangers, to collect his thoughts. Sorlas decided he would take the rear guard. He let the others pass him by then he fell in behind them. As he walked backwards watching their rear, he could feel the presence of Herevion and Rinoas to his left and right hidden among the trees doing the same. He gripped his bow ready for what ever the orcs had planned for them....

[ June 17, 2003: Message edited by: Nerindel ]

06-17-2003, 04:31 AM	#11
Nerindel Spirited Weaver of Fates Join Date: Apr 2003 Location: In an endless sea of dreams! Posts: 827	Sorlas too was astounded by their captains treatment of the creature, he felt no love for their race but he would never lower himself to the evils of torture! He had watched carefully the encounter between Islist and the Usually cheerful Dûrvagor, he saw a spark of anger in the usually calm mans eyes, to the injustice he had witnessed, though he did not speak of it openly. Sorlas nodded his head in new found respect for the usually flamboyant ranger, The man he thought of as the jester of the group, had a seriousness to him after all! With the return of Ellerden and his group Dûrvagor fell into line at the centre of the reunited band of rangers, to collect his thoughts. Sorlas decided he would take the rear guard. He let the others pass him by then he fell in behind them. As he walked backwards watching their rear, he could feel the presence of Herevion and Rinoas to his left and right hidden among the trees doing the same. He gripped his bow ready for what ever the orcs had planned for them.... [ June 17, 2003: Message edited by: Nerindel ] __________________ "Don't part with your illusions. When they are gone you may still exist, but you have ceased to live" ~ Mark Twain.