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Morten had only loosely been following the conversation at this point, not hearing much of it due to his distance from the cell door. His attention was mostly on figuring out any manners of escape. Noticing Linora's turned attention to himself, he nods before inspecting the cell itself. His...

Morten's place was in the back of the cell, and while it was sizable for the party, Morten could not help but feel a little cramped. His attention was turned to the conversation between Linora, Will, and Tahr. Overhearing the bit about soldiers puts a bittersweet grin on the Goron's face. It was...

When the illusion was lifted, Morten had the issue of a larger group of Gerudo soldiers surround him in particular. This made sense, certainly, given his size. Nevertheless, the numbers' game proved to be too much under the current circumstances, Morten only remaining on the defensive.

Morten considers Linora's words. She had a point; he had forgotten that these disguises appeared to be rooted in proximity. "Ah, you have a point," Morten nods. "I suppose any methods of distraction would best be saved until after we rescue your friend."

Morten meticulously muses over Linora's statement, keeping in one as well the momentary flickering of his own disguise. "Hmm," he whispers gruffly as his voice would likely stand out, holding his chin all the while. "I would consider sending only a few of us to look for your friend in order to...

Morten had become very impressed by the resourcefulness of his newfound allies. Silent for some time, he was deeply reflective over the Great Deku Tree's words. The motivations for war were stemmed in the acquisition of some artifact? There was nothing proud about this, although this thought...

Morten's large form jolts, as if he had been woken from a long spaced out phase. Embarrassed by his lack of focus, he replies quickly. "Well, we Gorons eat may things; but a good rock has never done us wrong!" He begins to laugh almost too enthusiastically. "Er, anyways. No need to worry about me!"

Morten springs out of his ball formation and squeals uncharacteristically. Linora's wake-up-call gave him quite a fright. Still, after a moment of processing the world around him, he catches on quick and readies himself for the day with a quick Goron stretch.

Morten, unfortunately for Will and Linora, was still asleep, and on top of it was rolled up into a rock.

Morten agrees and rests upon a different tree, and before morning comes, tells Linora a bit more about himself. The tale of a strapping Goron lad who embraced the proud warrior culture and continues its legacy while also touching upon his family.

Morten had turned his attention to the current conversation once Will joined the talk. It was certainly an interesting revelation, as he himself was not involved in the Sheikah battles, but instead was a main player on the Hylian front, formerly it would seem now. This stranger seemed like an...

"Fine by me!" Morten nods with as he gently places Rasul on the ground near Linora. "I will leave you two alone if you wish to question him." He finishes the last statement with a matter-of-fact grin pasted on his face, although he was joking around. He then finds a tree to sit under, quietly...

Morten was startled by Rasul's sudden waking before Linora pacified the strange fellow. Nodding at her order, he carries Rasul more comfortably. ***** Morten listens attentively to the plan laid out by Linora. "Interesting," Morten's voice bellows pensively. "Something did seem quite off when...

Morten notices the strange fellow's fall, and decides, not without a brief moment of Goron thinking, to put off the awaiting of his question's answer and assist the fallen fellow. He prompt lifts the smaller man with his one arm, innocently examining him. It seemed that Will was indeed correct...

Morten looks down at the fellow, taking note of the Sheikah symbol on their potential new friend. "It's a shame. Sometimes I forget what when wrong between my brothers and the Sheikah," he laments aloud. He then continues, curious about something else. "So you bust me out of those putrid...

Morten nods, both as a sign of understanding and as one of appreciation. A risk-taking endeavor. It was enough to increase the enthusiasm of this Goron, much like a good battle. Following Will out of the prison was going to be tough, as Morten's efforts to tiptoe didn't seem to be wholly working...

Morten dozed off in his cell for the day, and was woken up by the whispers of a Mr. Will Brann. Slightly startled, but certainly expecting of the arrival. Morten gruffly whispers out a reply. "Ready when you are, sir." A thrill of excitement was in the air. Things were certainly about to become...

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"Well, I don't suppose I have much of a choice in the matter, now do I?" Morten replies understandingly. "I will wait." He then walks back towards the back of the cell.

Morten is mildly caught off guard by Will's proposition, but it prompts an enthusiastic grin out of the Goron prisoner. Morten then stands from his spot and approaches the bars. "Hah hah hah," Morten's Goron laugh bellows. "The Gorons may be a proud warrior people, but peace is certainly...

Mortenius muses for a moment before addressing Will's final question. "It, it has been quite a few years since the war began. Not many years, but with violence so brutal, the time feels certainly longer. I don't know if anyone, certainly not myself, can remember why we fight. At this point, it...

Morten witnesses the arrival of Will Brann. Why did he want to talk with a prisoner like himself? Morten didn't know, but at the same time, he was willing to entertain where this might lead. Likely better than being cramped up in this cell all day. "Morten," Morten nods gruffly, clearly tired...

Morten stays silent in his cell from this point forth, but not before a couple of guards made their patrols through the cell block. Most notable among them was a young boy, probably a teenager of noble birth. He stood in front of the cells where Morten was kept, and rebuked the prisoners...

"Hmm, I see," Morten observes. "The only thing I can say now is while our skirmish was mostly successful, I am beginning to feel as if this entire war is a pyrrhic endeavor." His attention turns to his chains after he speaks.

Morten's demeanor is broken by the Goron's voice coming from next cell over. "Hmm, general?!" Morten expresses surprises? He hadn't seen the other imprisoned Goron since the earliest skirmishes of the war. Those were not easy times for the Gorons. "I ended up pursuing a rescue mission in order...

Morten, upon hearing his own verdict, promptly allowed the guards to haul him into the cell block. He spends much time down there, not having been questioned yet. His family, the war; many thoughts come across his mind. He had no regrets about his choice to save the Goron decoy. He believed the...

Morten remains idle among the guards, the meeting in the other room seemingly over. What was to become of him now?

Morten stands idly as the soldiers seemed to be scheming. Just what were they planning?

Morten soon finds himself in the meeting hall's front room. No plans were being discussed here, but the guards discussed among themselves what they were to do with him. Would he be presented to the others? Morten picks up on noise from the other room, wondering what the Hylians were planning.

Throught quick thinking, despite the protests of the younger Goron prisoner, Morten heaves him through the closing gate before it shuts, unfortunately allowing himself to get captured. Unfortunately, no Hylian chains could bound a Goron such as himself, but the surrounding spearmen made a...

(( @Pendio Morten won't likely make the Goron city battle, due to the rescue mission. I was actually planning to once again encounter the other group, so if you two want, you can go ahead with their story, but thanks for the notice!)) Morten, after much rolling, manages to reach the young...

Morten spent the whole night looking for the prison in the main city. It clearly was not there, and with the morning sun upon him, he would certainly stick out like a sore thumb. Observing the castle ahead, he surmises quickly that the prison could potentially be located there. He then prompt...

Morten now explores the town square, hiding under various awnings in ball form to avoid detection from the numerous stray dogs of the night. The question as to whether the prison was located at the castle or in the town itself lingers in his mind.

Moten struggles, but manages to slip into the town undetected. Having to tiptoe tiptoe to his sheer size, he scans the back alley are for the prison. No luck so far.

While the Gorons rested, Morten could not. Driven by brotherly bonds only a Goron could know, he attempts to sneak into Castle Town to recover the prisoner, even though it would put he, the actual general of that skirmish, at risk. Noting the gate was now closed and mildly guarded, Morten...

Morten had reciprocated her response with a grin only a Goron could return. She was a brave one to even attempt to face a Goron in a test of strength, let alone do as well as she did. The Gorons mobilize once again after Celica's departure, only to find that their general was gone. Strangely...

Morten stops himself after colliding with Celica. Quickly noting the "general" and his predicament, he moves in front of Celica, his large frame providing quite the shadow over her. What follows is an extension of his hand to his opponent. While the timing was opportune to finish the Hylian, it...

Celica's maneuver throws Morten off-balance to the point where he nearly falls into the surrounding Gorons, but he luckily manages to skid his feet on the ground, planting his one fist into the ground in a football stance. Regaining his composure and standing up once again, he nods approvingly...

((Dang it, these Hylians are going to make fools out of us! :cool: )) Morten finds himself faltering just a tad, his feet stepping back one space. This woman was no joke, that was certain to this Goron. Rallying himself, he pushes once again.

:o Morten too, stomps the ground. It was not often he faced opponents like this one before him, one who would so bravely, if not foolishly, engage in a test of strength with a Goron. This was sure to be an honorable battle. It is then when Morten grabs Celica's hands, pushing her back with much...

Morten stops his roll several feet before his challenger as to avoid a reckless maneuver. Unfolding from his roll, he notices her grin, and he returns a proud Goron grin. No words needed to be exchanged, as Morten knew both of them understood what was about to take place. Their exchange would...

Morten's suspicions were immediately confirmed. They have been caught in an ambush. The fireball was enough to send the Gorons into a brief moment of confusion, and the Lightning bolt only made matters worse, frying the Goron general's hat. "Brothers, their force is small, but we must stand...

Amid their celebration, Morten's thoughts freeze. Something didn't feel right in spite of their victory. No matter, the day was theirs!

Morten and his brothers' ambush worked wonders, as the main Hylian force in the area had been forced to retreat. "Hiaah! We have done it, brothers!" Morten cheers on his small band of fellow Gorons who participated in the pincer attack. The Gorons join in the brief moment of reprieve. Little...

The plan worked nearly perfectly. The Hylian troops were flanked. Morten and his brothers let out a triumphant and intimidating roar, their morale high. Promptly, he smacks two soldiers with his fists.

"Now, my brothers! Spring the trap!" Morten triumphantly shouts to his fellow Gorons. Much like the Hylian army, the Gorons had a few tricks of their own. One by one, utilizing their vantage point, Morten and the others rolled out, ramming down as many soldiers as possible, sowing confusion...