With loud shouting and a wicked laugh the goblin ordered the closest of 5 guards open the curtains of the place where Zer and Garret were preparing themselves for the worst.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkOliveGreen">"Don't harm the woman, do whatever you want with the forsaken one.. I want the woman alive and gagged in a few min..."</span><br/><br/>With that said, the goblin stepped backwards and 3 warrior orcs and 2 warrior trolls stepped closer, all clad in tuxedo's that shimmered of different protection enchantments and strenght enhancing spells. In their hands they carried a variety of maces, two were carrying a polearm with the carvings of fizzlespurks emblem on top with many spikes, and the last but not least was wielding two swords, swinging them in the air as if he could butcher a pig with in 2 seconds time. Slicing the ham and bacon with ease and precision. Though all their faces looked grim, they were enjoying the idea of killing the forsaken off, and probably the sight of taking advantage of the woman.<br/><br/>The guard that opened the curtain with his enormous axe gritted his yellow teeth at the casting forsaken and the frost shield of the mage.<br/><br/><span style="color: Red">"Uhm.... Razr, I think we might have a problem here.. They be mumbling something, and they're shiny now... What shall I do?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>