OOC: Thanks for the correction, Anavren. But please remember that I'm Horek here. Not West...



Horek silently gathers up the equipment and gear from the dead men that lie within the confines of the cave. The barbarian divides the loot into three piles.

One consists of weapons and armor. The second will consist of standard type gear and equipment like rope, torches, etc. The third will be any 'odd' items that are not easily classified.

After he's finished, the barbarian will stand guard near the entrance of the cave, careful not to leave the place. He avoids looking at Anavren, finding the sight of the old elf more than mildly disturbing.
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Horek Varshot
Deep bronze skin and the red body paint that decorates the face of this large man combine to mark him as one of true Flannish origin. The plainsman carries a sturdy longbow and a huge sword is strapped tightly to his back. Studded leather armor peeks out from beneath a cloak made from the hide of a large black bear and a necklace decorated with huge claws completes the picture of this fearsome barbarian. The scowl upon his face along with hard, piercing eyes warn you that disturbing this quiet man might be considered foolhardy unless there is good reason.