The dark and mysterious-looking female was watching me as I talked to Nero. She seemed to regard me with a little distain before dissapearing with the two-headed wolf. Interesting.
"We have to make a stand here! The orcs will simply chase us down and destroy us!" I said. A little over the top but Nero seemed to agree. The invisibly-walled city was irritating me. There was something.....disturbing about it.
"Viper, can you see where they are?" I checked my supply of black powder, it seemed to be dry now, good.
I poured a small amount out into a pile. "Hey! Do you think this will have some use against the orcs" I called to everyone. I cracked a spark off a piece of flint-FWOOOSH! A yellow flame shot up about 10 feet. After checking my eyebrows were still there I turned to the rest of the group, "well?"

" 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