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[b][color=265828]Time:[/color][/b] One Week After Human Arrival
[b][color=265828]Location:[/color][/b] Seaside Park
[b][color=265828]Interactions:[/color][/b] Aurora [@mole], Vasco [@JJ Doe]
[b][color=265828]Mentions:[/color][/b] None
[b][color=265828]Equipment:[/color][/b] Longsword and Plate Armor[hr]
With all the time in the world, he chose to approach this fight like that. Oh well, whatever, what sophistication would Barrock expect out of this empty-headed buffoon? 

[b][color=265828]"Do what you need to. Cover him or get Rowan."[/color][/b] He instructed Aurora. [b][color=265828]"Shout if you need help."[/color][/b]

The chaos Vasco would unleash on the storehouse would likely end up with him dead or the kidnappers being forced to flee. And if they possessed even a concept of a functioning brain, they wouldn't be relying on only one exit in case their little scheme here get busted. And if they possessed only that concept of a functioning brain, they would be using that back door. Which was why Barrock would end up on that side of the building, right after checking for any other exits out there. He really didn't want to screw up and be a laughing stock to that human bastard. 

Other than self-assigning him, the limped orc, to coward-catchers, Barrock kept a close ear on what was going to transpire in that wooden storehouse. If Aurora gave the signal or any other signs that things weren't going well showed up, this storehouse is gonna go down in dusts.

Barrock quietly unsheathed his blade and stood in position. The die now is cast.