|Chapter II, Avataria #2|
|Player Post №||3|
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Am'ar looked at the person, who was talking to him.
"I'm an Orc", he replied shortly, and moved his concentrating to the piece of wood in front of him, once again.
Regex' right eyebrow raised, in the shadow of his tall black hat.
"I've heard of Orcs before, but never had the chance of meeting one.."
Am'ar didn't move his sight from the lumber. After a short moment of silence he decided to reply.
"Name's Am'ar, what is your name, human?"
The System Manager too decided to make a short break of silence.
Suddenly a huge noise flied through the cold night wind. Am'ar and Regex both looked in the direction of the disturbance. A terrifying large black gate in the Wall of Horror was opening slowly. The evil forces had sent an army to face the opposing rebel forces. As soon as the gate was fully open, the evil warriors charged into the rebel camps, in a clash of blood and gore. Am'ar and Regex were too far away to see what exactly was happening, but they both quickly agreed to rush down and help the rebels.
As they run, Am'ar noticed how Regex ran inhumanly fast.