by Tamerlaine » Thu Jul 28, 2016 4:55 am
Bror - Dwarf
"Blast!" Bror exclaims out loud as he knocks the poll of his axe against his helm, the dwarven equivalent to a face-palm. Something had been bothering him and now it finally came to him once he had a chance to chew it over in his mind. He turns to face Thurwin. "T' ring from the dead troll, the one yer wearing. Think about this...the dead troll was wearing' it, yes? Well, it were on its hand, severed and with nary a burn to show fer it...unlike the rest t' troll, all burnt it were."
"Now this jump'd up troll we jest ran from...I saw it wearing the same blasted ring on its hand! And t' fire dinnae hurt the ugly bastard at all. I bet ye all t' gold in this 'ere temple that ring makes t' one who wears it resistant to fire."
OOC: I should have mentioned this much much earlier but I had not looked at my inbox lately. Apologies all around.