"Puff, puff, pant! Hold on there! Not all of us have long bloody legs!"
I ran after my new companion as fast as I could. Breath burning in my chest.
Once I caught up I collapsed on the ground, wheezing. Lucidity introduced me to some of his other companions. Nero was a half-demon by all accounts. I wasn't sure if I trusted him. Draghersmosran, or Dragh as he was called for short spoke no language that I could fathom. Maybe I could work on that.
Wolfie was a scary beast. I made a mental note to make some silver amunition for my boomstick. Again they all looked somewhat familiar. A word popped into my mind, 'forum'?

"Pleased to meet you all!" I grinned after recovering.... "Maybe we should get out of here, the Orcs are probably near."

" Road rage, air rage. Why should I be forced to divide my rage into seperate categories? To me, it's just one big, all-around, everyday rage. I don't have time for distinctions. I'm too busy screaming at people. " -George Carlin