Editing Midnight RPG - Chapter 14.88 (section)

===RADAGUG & his Dogs===
['''NOW''']:  And in the same instant that his commander tears across the Cambrial country-side, another orc makes his way to the point of his troop's mission.  A goblin snicker swells up, but is beaten down before it can be heard in the camp beyond.  The branching leaves of the jungle swamp give way as a dozen or more of the lowly servants of Izrador make their way through the muck and up next to the cold alabaster stone of the alter in the night.

Radagug, snorts - sounding more like a hedge hog than an orc.  It is his way... He then lets free a fumey smell as he forces himself to vomit, holding the disgust in his mouth for a moment before lapping it back down into his gullet.  The "sniffers" smell their orders and those that donot have that talent follow the grunt of their orcen master.  

His fellow orc think him weak.  But even Radagug is more than a match for the mongrels that make up the camp beyond the stone alter...

But that is not his goal.  Is the Vile here?  A dozen goblins creep around the alter watching the elf from the dark.  They take comfort that the elf does not erupt to call his guards.  They believe their scouting mission is a success...  From behind Vrolk's spot of meditation they confirm their mission, then recede...  They believe they have not been seen.

They are wrong.

And the Vile's lip curls.  It would be only a short time before the Full Moon...



''As Radagug's Dogs retreat to rejoin the White-Worm, you too pull back with them... Slowly floating into the mysts above the haze that Aryth has made for you.  Finally a pillow on the land that you can now rest.  Tomorrow you can reflect on what these images and dreams mean...  Unless you want to go back for more tonight!!''   



'''(ie. you are welcome to ask questions or try to change the points of view of your Seer visions, if you like)'''
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