Sauriil slowly stands up. He slides his hand to Apotheosis and swiftly points it a the Morag Tong.

'Why do you wish him dead?'

Ranfire glanced at Sauriil. "They have a Write of Execution, they don't need to tell you anything."

'I may know the reason.' Sauriil stepped forward, 'I have aided your kind, just a few weeks ago. Please allow me to take payment. Why must you kill this one? Maybe I can do something about it.'

Ahkrinfeynvokun

Ranfire glanced at Sauriil. "They have a Write of Execution, they don't need to tell you anything."

(Also: *Writ)

"They won't listen to reason, only weapons." Ogorzob looks at the Morong Tong.

'Don't do anything, you fool!'

StrunLokSingh

(Also: *Writ)

(Bah, was close anyway . . . .)

Ahkrinfeynvokun

(Bah, was close anyway . . . .)

(finally!)

lets just kill them i can handle them easly i dont need help

YolGoraagSingh

(finally!)

(Finally what?)

Ranfire frowned, "Don't be an idiot."

(Please, Deadeye, could you throw some quotes around your character's dialogue? It's hard to tell apart from actions otherwise.)

Ahkrinfeynvokun

(Finally what?)

(nevermind)

The Morag Tong lowered their spears, at the orders of the one in front. 'So you are the one. I heard they named you Foyada. Is this true?'

'It is.'

'Ones named in such high honour should be respected.' They bowed slightly, 'Our apoligies. If you have need of anything, ask. But we will only leave the Orc alone, just this once. Any other chance we get, he will die.'

'Understood.'

They left. 'It appears news of our actions have already spread. Now then, let us report to Caius.'

"Stupid arse." Ogorzob says to Sauriil.

(*arse)