Soren's Story (Goin on...)

Written by Soen the Hard-of-Hearing Scribe on September 14, 2009

As I was the last one to leave the conference room, I decided that I needed to ask Lief a question. "Sir," I called as I turned toward him. "Why do you have that dentist? Why are you covered in blood?"

"The dentist I picked up while infiltrating the base," he replied. "I've been trying to scare out what he was doing there."

"Torture's always an option," I said. The dentist screamed, then passed out.

"Now look what you've done," Lief said with disgust. Regaining his composure, he said, "This is my own blood; I got into a battle with one of the Urgur's watchdogs, and I barely escaped with my life."

"Urgurian watchdogs?" Olaf asked, peeking his head around the corner of the door. "What are those like?"

"Oh, they just bite your arms off with one of their 53 mouths," Lief said. "I didn't have any arms, so he just got my stumps. And I've lost more blood than this before."

"I see..." Olaf and I said.

We walked out.

To be continued....