This gathering had been easy enough; Corrag had ended up in a discussion with the cheerful-seeming human - he was honestly surprised at her ability with the orcish language, and had even tried to teach her one of his tribe's favorite drinking songs. She... probably wouldn't care to repeat it, honestly. when he'd mentioned his plan to get some muscle together and seek out the same tunnels he had heard her father disappeared in, she seemed willing to help.<br/><br/>So now, here they were. The reward would of course be more than welcome, but Corrag's own plans are foremost in his mind. He had seemed like a sullen companion, though perhaps only because aside from th bard, they were strangers to him.<br/><br/>The scream from inside of course put him on the immediate defensive, lips pulling away from his over-large teeth as he slipped the heavy-headed bearded axe from the place he keeps it on his back, and followed Arafel's lead into the shop.<br/><br/>"If they stand back, what good are they?" he asks, voice a baritone growl as he eyes the situation. His callused hands flex around the axe's handle... The first thing he notices of course, is that the...<em>thing</em>is intent on attacking a wall, and nothing else. he was almost going to relax, until Arafel went after it...<br/><br/>...And the metal thing turned its "eye" on the half-elf. "Well...<em>good</em>. Now we don't need to ask too many questions!" His shoulders bunched, and with a leap of energy, he took two lunging steps to propel himself forward, a bellow coming from deep within, swinging the axe in an overhand arc from the left, into the machine's chassis<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Charging attack, using the lane to Arafel's left. Also using Power Attack.<br/>Attack: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=63846)<br/>Damage: 12 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=63847)<br/>Currently at a -2 penalty to AC, so AC 14</div></div>