Tall running gnome enters the City Gates, "I-I-INVASION! R-R-RUUN! S-S-SAVE YOUR LI-LIVES!", screams he in panic.
"R-R-RUUN .. E .. Ow ooow", Legionary's fist stops him hard and quickly. Dirt's weak body falls down the street like the ripe apple down the tree. The Soldier slowly lifts up the shaken gnome: "What did I tell you last time, you little rat? Do you remember? Did I tell you to keep your mouth shut and make no trouble? Did I? Or did you think it was a joke? Hmm? Do I look like a joker? Yes? Do I?"
"No no no .. Boss .. no, you know, no pro-pro ...", tries evidently scared gnome answer his question quickly.
"Shut the hell UP, you stammering dirty NIT!", hits the Legionary Dirt's face once more.
"O-Oke ... ow ooow .. no Boss, no be-beating nee-needed ...", tries to hide his face before the next incoming blow. The soldier gives him some more hits like he would think, it's is a part of some ritual between him and the person of Dirt's quality. When he thinks, the gnome knows his place well enough he starts to ask: "So, you piece of useless shit, tell me, and don't you try my patience, what's happened?"
"O-O-Orc, Boss ...", says Dirt respectfully, ".. O-O-Orc in Sh-Sh-sharan Hills.", lowers his head quickly like he would expect next hit.
"Orcs?", shakes the legionary his body, "You little Idio ...", the soldier wants to give him next punch.
"Stop it!", says the Captain sharply, "And let him talk!"
"Yes sir!", answers the Lagionary quickly.
"Or-orc ... ma-many in Sh-Sharan Hills, yee-yee ten a-a-at least, you know Boss ...", says Dirt very respectfully, "... i-i-invasion!", his scared eyes moves from the Legionary to Captain.
"Invasion?!", frowns captain at Dirt, "One more of your li ...", stops he to talk and turns towards the incoming rider. The Exigo Sentinel quickly leaps from horse and whispers to Captain.
"You there!", shouts out captain at the another soldier, "Give an Alarm! Some Orc has been spotted by Sharan Hills! Send the scouts! Immediately! I want ten men at least right now!", turns he back to the sentinel.
"Sir?", aks the Legionery.
"What?!", frowns captain evidently worriedly.
"What with him?", lifts the Legionary Dirt higher.
"Hmm ... beat him up and ...", Captain pauses for a while, "... let him go!"
"Yes sir!", salutes the Legionary and starts to fulfil the order immediatelly.
"R-R-RUUN .. E .. Ow ooow", Legionary's fist stops him hard and quickly. Dirt's weak body falls down the street like the ripe apple down the tree. The Soldier slowly lifts up the shaken gnome: "What did I tell you last time, you little rat? Do you remember? Did I tell you to keep your mouth shut and make no trouble? Did I? Or did you think it was a joke? Hmm? Do I look like a joker? Yes? Do I?"
"No no no .. Boss .. no, you know, no pro-pro ...", tries evidently scared gnome answer his question quickly.
"Shut the hell UP, you stammering dirty NIT!", hits the Legionary Dirt's face once more.
"O-Oke ... ow ooow .. no Boss, no be-beating nee-needed ...", tries to hide his face before the next incoming blow. The soldier gives him some more hits like he would think, it's is a part of some ritual between him and the person of Dirt's quality. When he thinks, the gnome knows his place well enough he starts to ask: "So, you piece of useless shit, tell me, and don't you try my patience, what's happened?"
"O-O-Orc, Boss ...", says Dirt respectfully, ".. O-O-Orc in Sh-Sh-sharan Hills.", lowers his head quickly like he would expect next hit.
"Orcs?", shakes the legionary his body, "You little Idio ...", the soldier wants to give him next punch.
"Stop it!", says the Captain sharply, "And let him talk!"
"Yes sir!", answers the Lagionary quickly.
"Or-orc ... ma-many in Sh-Sharan Hills, yee-yee ten a-a-at least, you know Boss ...", says Dirt very respectfully, "... i-i-invasion!", his scared eyes moves from the Legionary to Captain.
"Invasion?!", frowns captain at Dirt, "One more of your li ...", stops he to talk and turns towards the incoming rider. The Exigo Sentinel quickly leaps from horse and whispers to Captain.
"You there!", shouts out captain at the another soldier, "Give an Alarm! Some Orc has been spotted by Sharan Hills! Send the scouts! Immediately! I want ten men at least right now!", turns he back to the sentinel.
"Sir?", aks the Legionery.
"What?!", frowns captain evidently worriedly.
"What with him?", lifts the Legionary Dirt higher.
"Hmm ... beat him up and ...", Captain pauses for a while, "... let him go!"
"Yes sir!", salutes the Legionary and starts to fulfil the order immediatelly.