BTW Targ now I am back as leader we have moved our forum to:

http://serpentcrest.forumotion.net


Come and sign up over there and I can flag you as an honoured guest

*Thar'grash hides behind a pillar with his hand covering his nose*

(Mumbles) So this is where these Forsaken hide huh...
(Startled) Whu.. huh?! Zurdon's getting tea?!
(Paranoid) It might be poisenous... It looks allot like this smelly green ''water''.

*The guards get back at their position*

(Angry) Damn them... blocking my view just like that!

*Thar'grash scratches his head*

(Determined) I'm going in!

*Thar'grash stumbles on a rock and lands with his head on the floor*
*The guards point at him and say weird things in Gutterspeak*

(Annoyed) Why does this always happen to me?
(Scared) Eek!

*Thar'grash flees*

*Silune wanders in the Courtyard*

Why, hello there dear, hehe, must be hungry eh? How about a cup of tea? Grunark! My dear come here! Now, where's that boy. Yes? I know, cream is overrated, you should tell her about it, she won't listen. Sugar and cream, it's all she seems to be caring about.

*blinks*

Oh hello, so, say, what have you come to do here? Just say hello? How nice of you, yes yes. Welcome to our Manor. Watch out for the Deathstalkers, they tend to be on the edge, hehe.

"Blood and Thunder!!! Let me in damn you...."

The Courtyard gates open up and two lowly undead guards stumble aside as a heavily armoured orc stomps inwards. Survaying the location, the orc removes his helm showing a mature orc with greying hair tied back into a pony tail. Planting his Spear into the ground with a great degree of force a smile cracks open across the green face.

"so this is the lair of our glorious ally the House of Serpentcrest! I am Zurdon, Blademaster of the Thunderfury Clan and I bring greetings!"

Placing one hand on the spears haft and the other holding his helm under one arm he peers around serachingly with blood red eyes.