[center][h1][color=a36209]Angus MacAlister[/color][/h1][/center]

Angus stood still for a moment as he regarded the orc woman with a look bordering curiosity and apathy. He then reached behind his back, pulled out one of his Javelins, and handed it to Raugar. [color=a36209]"I believe this belongs to you"[/color] Angus said to the dragonborn [color=a36209]"Would've returned it to you in the temple last night, but I held off since I wasn't in the mood fer riskin' the wraith's anger"[/color]. Angus then turned to the orc. [color=a36209]"We ain't 'ere to kill you, orc"[/color] Angus said [color=a36209]"Well I ain't anyway. I cannae say what the others think to do with you. I meself only came this way 'cause I thought there'd be somethin' interestin' to see. But if a dyin' orc's all there is, I guess I was wrong aboot that"[/color].