Lugar will back out of the vault before the floor crumbles. "Dam you! You disobedient little shit!" He then marches back to the rest of the group mumbling Dwarven curses at the construct. Lugar nearly hurls the circlet as he removes it and rips the cloak off in frustration. How many times has he almost been killed today? Looking at Murkatos he can't help but wonder.
"You know, Murkatos, I can't help but wonder if you and the vampire are related. Didn't the blood sucker call out 'spare the wizard' when the rest of us were putting our lives on the line up there?" Lugar seems rather animated as he waves his clenched fists around, still holding the items. "Here! Maybe you have Sermour blood in your human veins and don't know it! You're both word flingers and finger waggers after all!" And he shoves the items at Murkatos.
Ooc- maybe Murkatos will have better luck commanding the construct. He knows more about it than anyone else.
"You know, Murkatos, I can't help but wonder if you and the vampire are related. Didn't the blood sucker call out 'spare the wizard' when the rest of us were putting our lives on the line up there?" Lugar seems rather animated as he waves his clenched fists around, still holding the items. "Here! Maybe you have Sermour blood in your human veins and don't know it! You're both word flingers and finger waggers after all!" And he shoves the items at Murkatos.
Ooc- maybe Murkatos will have better luck commanding the construct. He knows more about it than anyone else.
