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Post by dirgecallers on Dec 28, 2008 15:03:27 GMT -5
Weghul kept running through the undergrowth of the forest. Fear of what he had seen prevented him from stopping. This fear was no ordinary fear, it was a fear borne out of pure fright, the manifestation of the worst fears imaginable.
Weghul had been left behind when Lentle had captured the scorpion. He remembered with a shiver how the beast screamed as it had been caught. He remembered following the trail of Lentles gang in near darkness, trying to keep tabs on where the beast was headed. He had not been prepared for what he had seen next.
Truly no force on earth hold withstand those mighty masses of vermin.The sheer numbers had struck fear into Weghul's heart, and sent him fleeing. At least thats what he had been doing.
Unfortulantly for Weghul, he seemed to have gotten lost in the forest. He turned around while running for a brief instant, than he crashed into something and was nearly knocked senseless. Crashing into a Red Brick wall hurts a lot when the impact is at high speeds. For all Weghul knew, his arm was broken.
(Done)
OOc: Since no one thought to help me here...Ill just 'teleport' weghul to the sickbay thread
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