| Sh'rarn glared at Kazar and ground out through the pain of his wounds, "Was that really neccesary?! At least we didn't kill any of them, though that may only be a matter of time."
Sterwick seemed to be in some kind of shock, presumably why he had not got involved in the combat. Odd, that the dwarves who had taken an interest in him had completely ignored him during the battle. Perhaps they just didn't want to face even more foes at the same time. Seeming to come out of his daze, he asked what the party wanted to do next, his gaze never straying far from the dwarves on the ground. |