#sapthan

I just returned to our little, temporary camp, only to find it empty. EVERYBODY was gone. It struck me as a little weird, especially when Aewlir and Gologkokan emerged from a completly different direction then I did, about ten heartbeats after me. There was no way that they could have snuck past me and reach the camp that fast. Especially conidering how buisy they had been when I saw them.

Gologkokan just looked at me and asked where everybody was. I told him that we would know, if he hadn't been so buisy snogging MY PET. He then hit me in the stomach, (damn that shit hurt!) and asked what kind of fucking piss I was talking.

I screamed at him about what I had seen and Aewlir chimed in and screeched that that could not have been true, because her and Gologkokan left the group about half a mile down the road, becuase Aewlir heard her mother scream and thought she saw something move through the shadows of the trees. Her and the big guy then went to check if her naneth was in danger. They saw glimpses of her a few times, but then reached a cliff that Aewlir's ma could not have climbed and decided to turn back, to get the group to help. Gologkokan also confirmed that there had been no snogging and I should better shut my mouth about that to the others. Because they were just friends. All right *rolls eyes and growles*... he should better not see my last post.

Pa, Dagam and Lurauga came back next. Apperantly they thought I had screamed and went after that, a few moments after I left. They also came from a completly differnt direction too. Pa had an answer to our confusion pretty quickly.

The fucking necromacer had used illusions to lure us all away from the camp, so he and Duru could escape again and continue their journey east. That was also why his shield had beem so sucky: he had prepared at least four different illusions at the same time. Pa said he was very dangerous and we would need a big raid group to stop him. Maybe even grandma.

Despite beeing injured, the fucking human and Duru have quite a route behind them and we have to walk the whole way after them, just because the stupid wargs refused to get into the tunnels. Now that I have been in that shit hole I can't blame them *shudders*.

The way is long and boring and long and boring and long and boring as fucking piss and fuck! Why does walking have to suck so bad! Not even leering at Ghashmal's ass helps anymore! Fucking trail! Fucking rocks and trees and stuff! Ugh! *kicks a rock*

But at least tonight we found a few destroyed carriges. Gran and pa are convinced that Sapthan attacked whoever was in them with magic, to steal their food. Ton of dead humans lying around. He seemed to have used the same trick on them, he used on Smakulkodar and her and Gologkokan's war brothers. Nasty, ugly necromancer! Or blood warlock, or whatever.

What do you mean, Dagam, you smell men flesh?

Aewlir! Elf! Stay away from that bush! You know what happened the last time you followed cries into the undergrowth! Stay! Fuck! Dagam just said he smells men over there! The fucker is a man! What in the name of darkness and piss are you doing?

Don't touch it!

Wait... is.. is that a pup? Fuck, is that a human... dag... gran, what's the word?

Ah, right.

Is that a fucking child? Did you just drag a fucking human child out from that bush, elf?

After two nights of walking and one day of scary elf stories full of murder for shiny rocks and backstabbings and kidnapping and orc killings from Mirdraut. That Maed- Maedhr- Maedhros prince and his elvish brothers sure sound a bit orcish. Fucking elves, thinking they are so much better then us! Gahehehe!

Well we reached the tower this morning. Gran said we should wait until evening but should still attack before the sun sets. Necromancy is stronger at night. Great. That's when I do shit!

We can't see Sapthan and Duru in there, but gran and pa are sure at least Sapthan is in there. The war lord, Dagam, Gologkokan and Smakulkodar are pretty pissed about that fucking "at least" part. Lurauga and Aewlir climbed a tree to see if they can look into a tower window from there.

Smakulkodar is recovering well. She is full of warth now. I didn't even have to try to convince her that big hord traveling east would attract fucking elvish attention. She wants to put a blade through Sapthan's head herself and told her parents that she would not accept a group bigger then 10, so nobody would steal her kill. They accepted.

To everyones suprise Smakulkodar chose Aewlir as one of the members of the small band that would follow Sapthan east. Apperantly she wants everybody that has met the shitty, ugly, nasty necromancer to come with her again. Apart from me, Dagam, pa, Aewlir, Gollogkokan and Lurauga, Smakulkodar wants to take gran, the war lord and Ghashmal. Ghashmal is one of the few orcs here who knows a thing or two about prostetics, and offered to make one for Smakulkodar.

Aewlir does not know how to fight, so we are training her now. She choose a spear and a bow, like me. Fighting seems to be a pain in the ass for her. She sucks at it. Really does. She even started crying again. Gologkokan got pissed with me about that and decided to take over the training. Ghehehehe, now he is in shambles because he made her cry too. So much about screaming at me for beeing an asshole friend.

By now the big guy gave up too and gran gave it a try. But, naaahhhh, my elf still is a shitty fighter. I really hope she gets better till we leave or she will just get ripped apart by the necromancer.

Pa and Sapthan got into an argument on our way back to the river. Pa called him a dirty fucking, boss-son stealing Necromancer, and apperantly that hurt the stupid little human's feelings. He said that he practiced blood-magic, not necromancy. Pa threw a rock at his face and said, that those two were the exact same thing just with different embaressing summoning dances.

We all laughed, save for Duru, who stood up for his dumb little boyfriend and told us to cut it out. Then Smakulkodar threw a rock at him. Eat shit! Dagam imediately joined in on the fun and after a few moments we all threw rocks. Sapthan tried to build a nasty little magic shield around himself and Duru, but Pa didn't even have to really try to break it. Damn, that stinky human magic is weak, if it doesn't work when your ribs are broken.

Rock throwing was great fun, even if I now have a massive rock shaped bruise on my cheek. It even bleeds. Gheheheh, another scar for my collection!

Buisy as we were, we at first didn't notice, that Aewlir and Gologkokan were not with the group anymore. The elf is my pet, so I offered to look for them, while the others patched themselves up. When I left I heard the pathetic human whine about his knee. Ghehehe.

I snuck through the woods. Their scent was still pretty fresh and... well, I don't quite know what Mirdraut's warning meant, but I'm very sure, that Aewlir did NOT listen to it because she and Gologkokan were snogging behind a tree. They both looked very happy and lovy dovy and shit. *gags* I think I have to rip my eyes out now. I don't even know what I should DO! If I interrupt them, Gologkokan will break my skull for sure and if I don't I'll maybe have to *shudders* have to see that shit more often.