A Spot Of Biffo
May. 9th, 2004 10:09 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
When last my readers heard from me, we had been ambushed by more of BOTHO's goons, who escaped with Cheleth as a prisoner after earlier capturing Morris, Leirel, and Maria. We wiped out those who didn't teleport away, but - knowing reinforcements would arrive soon - thought it most prudent to shapechange into sparrows and fly to nearby Codala under cover of darkness. Not Criptown, as I mistakenly wrote last time - hard to understand these orcs some time.
We spied out the town and then holed up in a disused barn, resting for the night while making plans for a raid on the jail tomorrow. Had worked up a particularly cunning scheme involving a pigeon, three gold pieces, and a piece of wood, but as usual the first casualty of battle is the plan.
( Mostly blow-by-blow account of a fight, which I realise isn't so interesting unless you were there. )
We spied out the town and then holed up in a disused barn, resting for the night while making plans for a raid on the jail tomorrow. Had worked up a particularly cunning scheme involving a pigeon, three gold pieces, and a piece of wood, but as usual the first casualty of battle is the plan.
( Mostly blow-by-blow account of a fight, which I realise isn't so interesting unless you were there. )