From: jpesonen@viikki.Helsinki.FI (JORMA JUHANI PESONEN (EKT))
Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
Subject: Re: [TW] Moria: Brushing the Bushes, Rushing to ...
Message-ID: <jpesonen.132@viikki.Helsinki.FI>
Date: 30 Nov 92 12:24:42 GMT
References: <jpesonen.131@viikki.Helsinki.FI>

In article <jpesonen.131@viikki.Helsinki.FI> jpesonen@viikki.Helsinki.FI (JORMA JUHANI PESONEN (EKT)) writes:

>       "GROOAAAUWWLLL! WRUAAOLLLGG! WRAAAOUULLRGH!"
>Moria jumped up, Ixy put his pipe into his pocket so fast, that no-one could 
>see the motion. Something Was coming. And it didn't sound very pleasant.

>The bushes beagan rustling and swaying, and all the time that strange 
>growling was getting louder. Then suddenly a large creature bursted out of 
>the bushes. It was about 8 feet long, almost orange in colour with quite big 
>fangs portruding from its jaw and it was coming towards the party. It held a 
>great club in its left hand, while with the right one it held its cheek.

>The left hand began to rose...
>       "Oh no, it's going to swat me like a fly! It's Grammulg, from the 
>Mysty Mountains, Oh no, we'll never gonna make it", came babbling from 
>Amachiaks mouth as he stumbled hurriedly away from the monster towards 
>Moria, who was too stunned to react in any way...

Moria saw Ixy's dagger penetrate Grammulg's shoulder and felt the creature's 
pain and shock. Then, as she was about to launch her own attack, she felt 
something else in it's mind. 
	Astonishment.
	Pain, and with it, plead for help.
	Toothache.
	TOOTHACHE?!?
Moria stopped her attack at that instant. She formed a rune into the air 
with a swift movement of her arms, and hurled it towards the monster.
	"Stop. Don't attack it! I have paced a protective rune to it, so 
even if you attacked, it wouldn't be hurt."
	"WHY!? It wants to KILL ,can't you see, child?", shouts Ixy.
Indigo ponders the Runecasters sentence and probes the creatures mind again. 
Yes, there is the wanting to kill thought, but yet...there's something 
else...
	TOOTH...
	KILL..
	IT...
Indigo frowns. It's been too long a time since he has been dealing with 
these slow witted earth creatures.
	"Well, Ixy, it seems that she is correct. The thing wants to kill, 
but it wants to kill its tooth, which is aching."
	"NO! It's Grammulg, the hideous killer and feaster of squirrels. 
Kill it!! KILL IT!!" shouts Amachiak from the ground, clearly more shocked 
about Indigos and Morias words than the creature itself.
And the Grammulg... Well, he has just risen his club and is about to bash 
himself with it on his head...

	Moria Runecaster
	Amachiak, the Leader of the Squiichar
	Ochrorg, the Grammulg

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