[h1]Collab with [@TheDarkTemplar][/h1]

[color=darkorange]"Well at least we're inside now"[/color], Djin muttered to himself as he scanned the corpse littered armory. Old elven weapons and armor strewn amidst the slashed open goblin corpses.

[color=powderblue]"I'm surprised by how rowdy they are. Still, one must admire ferocity in battle I suppose."[/color] Ailsa spoke. Well, her head anyway. Moving another goblin corpse into a fair secluded area, Ailsa's body came forth as it wiped its hands off on... well tree bark considering there was no actual cloth.

Leaning against the door, Djin listened to what sounded like the footsteps of another group of goblins right outside. Their ramshackle armor clanking together as they dragged their weapons behind them. [color=darkorange]"Yep, and it looks like we'll see more of their ferocity soon enough. It's a long way to the shaman and I doubt the others will more inclined to let us pass than this lot"[/color], Djin stepped away from the door, making sure not to trip over anything that might give away their position. Looking back into the room once more, he realized the actual mess they made while dispatching their first group of goblins. [color=darkorange]"...yeah, let me help with this"[/color], he said, picking up a pair of bodies in the process. 

The dullahan, while far from dumb, had never been one to turn down adversaries. The moment that her current companion mentioned the oncoming group, she drew her sword as her head took a face of confidence. [color=powderblue]"They may have a knack for vigor for a battle, but so do I! Now, it's time to-!"[/color] She said with a slowly fading look of eagerness, only to realize that her companion was doing the admittedly better thing and helping to move the bodies. Sheathing her sword, her face had a look of an embarrassment as her body moved forth, carrying more corpses. She was silent before an awkward cough and having moved about 4 more of the bodies. [color=powderblue]"Admittedly my mistake. Got ahead of myself."[/color] Her head talked over, which was still placed in the center of the room, occasionally looking around to make sure they weren't missing anything.

[color=darkorange]"Happens to the best of us, to be honest I was about to do the same but realized the need to take care of this lot first"[/color], Djin at this point had already dumped the first pair in the corner and was pushing another group along the ground in a heap. [color=darkorange]"This might not be the best environment for it but i doubt we'll get much downtime from here out but maybe some introductions are in order?"[/color], satisfied with the already stinking pile of goblin flesh moved into the impromtu corpse corner, Djin stood up and looked towards his companion's body only to remember her head was on the ground. 

[color=powderblue]"Of course. Father always told me that when it comes to meeting a possible brother in arms, you must introduce yourself."[/color] Ailsa's head said as it hopped to meet the man's general direction. As her body ran over after placing 2 more goblins behind some tree bark, she bowed and extended her hand. Though she failed to take note of the goblin blood that was still upon it, so not exactly the cleanest hand to shake. [color=powderblue]"I am Lady Ailsa of Snowgael, daughter of the nobles of Snowgael. Yourself?"[/color] She said, not fully mentally realizing the fact that her head was kinda...not there. On her body.

[color=darkorange]"Djinsuir Ibn Al-Ghumari of The Omujin Sand Sea,"[/color] shaking her hand with a bow he quickly added,[color=darkorange]"you may simply call me Djin. You are a dullahan, yes? I've heard of your kind but never met one until now, a pleasure."[/color] Djin returned to the room for a moment, one final check before turning back to Ailsa...rather her body. [color=darkorange]"It seems that our business here is done. Shall we proceed?"[/color]

[color=powderblue]"A pleasure as well to meet someone from the Omujin Sand Sea. I only heard but tales of them as a child."[/color] She said as she checked around for any last bodies or things they may be forgetting. She drew her sword as she could hear the apporaching footsteps of the goblins. With a grin, she nodded. [color=powderblue]"Let's. Hopefully these give a bit more of a challenge."[/color] Right as she was about to leave however, she took note of an important fact. She kinda sorta left her head in the room. With another bow, she put her left hand up. [color=powderblue]"Um...One moment."[/color] Running back and returning with head under her arm, she once again went into her battle position. [color=powderblue]"Apologies. [i]Now[/i] let's go!"[/color] She announced as she ran down the path with sword drawn.

After cutting a bloody path across the walkways patrolled by the shaman's sentries, the two warriors arrived at the entrance of the shaman's chambers. With a firm kick the door gave way to reveal their target and Djin, with a look of sheer frustration and anger in his eyes spoke,[color=darkorange]"Nadan uhr khasht Ilinnayt afatriat ytho daq tierna rhythak nan!"[/color]. A myriad of foulness in his native tongue spewed forth at his enemy. It wasn't so much that the path here was difficult, but the annoyance of having to deal with skittish, bloodthirsty goblins atop walkways made for small folk.

[color=powderblue]"Language!"[/color] Ailsa's head said over to her new companion Djin.