[center][img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjRhODI0NS5RWE5vLjAA/parseltongue.regular.png[/img][/center] [h3]~Temporary Campsite~[/h3] [hider=Inventory] [i]Throat Pouch:[/i] - x6 Nothing [i]Rawhide Backpack[/i] - x5 Nothing [b]Equipped:[/b] Mana Bone Spear (Average) 1 Smooth Stone [/hider] [hr] The 'fight' if you could even call it that, was over before it even could begin. Guze, the orc, made swift work of the goblins. Ash had to say she was mildly impressed with how well it went. She saw no reason not to help their helper. A favor for a favor, after all, and if nothing else getting more info from this friendly orc was a good idea. Plus, if it got rid of their current goblin problem, Ash had no qualms with taking this route. She wanted to ask if she could keep one for herself. She was quite interested in goblin physiology, among other things, but...she restrained herself from asking for now. There were plenty of other goblins scurrying about like vermin. [color=598527]"Well, your quite...different from what I imagined an orc would be."[/color] Ash commented idly as they finished up. Slaves, huh. [color=598527]"Not that I mind. You seem far more civilized than these...animals. Thank you for the assistance."[/color] Ash watched the Orc leave, before inspecting the level up screen in the status window. Oh. Ooooh. Another Evolution. That was useful. And a full 11 skill points to use! What was this...Memor Eyes thing? She hadn't seen it on her skill list before. Nine skill points seemed a like a lot of investment...hmm, what was it she had gained it from? She couldn't come up with any theories. [color=598527]"Put two into intimidate, nine into Memor Eyes."[/color] That should at least for now, sate her curiosity. Now time for something else. Ash walked over to Digbie. [color=598527]"So, it seems I've reached level 10 and am able to Evolve again."[/color] Ash said with a mildly self satisfied grin. [color=598527]"I think I already know which I'm going to chose, and I'm going to rest in the shelter while I do it. But if any of you could make sure I don't having anything happen while I do it, that would be wonderful."[/color] With a nod towards Digbie, she curled her tail around the spear and went back inside the shelter. She'd handle looking at any loot after, and dealing with their next course of action then. Leaning the spear on the wall, she rest against the far wall before choosing [b]'(Adolescent)[Winged] Kobold (High Variant Chance)'[/b]