Mithreander
Explorer
Once more, the group is faces with only one direction to go. The two bodies of orcs lay where they were feld... almost seeming to acuse the others in their death gazes.
Aramil spits in the direction of the orcish corpses. Turning his back on his companions, he mutters something under his breath, and then turns, his voice a hiss through his teeth.Velmont said:"Always nice to see a source of information to be killed like that. Remind me not to make you scout Amaril."