All Ears

Dani limped back to the Silver Arrow badly battered from the hunting expedition she had tagged along on. At first she had thoughts of staying in the tavern, hidden back in some shadow, waiting for Deleaduindill to return. She might be out of the fight but she could still make sure he came back in one piece...

With a particularly offensive string of explicatives the drowess changed her mind. He can find his own way back, vith him! She dumped the gold she'd collected from the slaughtered evil mages out of her swag bag more or less on the bar. Along with it, several ears she'd lopped off splurched out onto the floor along with the spilling coins.

It was standard practice in several campaigns she'd been on to cut of the slain's ears to prevent the dead from hearing resurrection spells calling them to re-join the fight. Growling another string of curses realizing she'd slipped back into the old habit Dani slung the swag bag wide angrily flipping the severed mage ears every which way.

A hateful smirk twisted her features as she realized what a start the sight of severed ears squelched in their own congealing blood would probably give the surface elves, some how that made her feel better about getting so beat up. Tucking the now empty leather pouch back in her belt, the dark elf snickered all the way back to her lair.

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> Dani limped back to the Silver Arrow badly battered from the hunting expedition she had tagged along on. At first she had thoughts of staying in the tavern, hidden back in some shadow, waiting for Deleaduindill to return. She might be out of the fight but she could still make sure he came back in one piece... > With a particularly offensive string of explicatives the drowess changed her mind. <i>He can find his own way back, vith him!</i> She dumped the gold she'd collected from the slaughtered evil mages out of her swag bag more or less on the bar. Along with it, several ears she'd lopped off splurched out onto the floor along with the spilling coins. > It was standard practice in several campaigns she'd been on to cut of the slain's ears to prevent the dead from hearing resurrection spells calling them to re-join the fight. Growling another string of curses realizing she'd slipped back into the old habit Dani slung the swag bag wide angrily flipping the severed mage ears every which way. > A hateful smirk twisted her features as she realized what a start the sight of severed ears squelched in their own congealing blood would probably give the surface elves, some how that made her feel better about getting so beat up. Tucking the now empty leather pouch back in her belt, the dark elf snickered all the way back to her lair.
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