After Daonil woke, he gathered his supplies and re-rolled his bedroll. Clearly a morning person, he was talkative and wanted to discuss much. As they were getting ready to go, he pulled out a small scarf and wrapped it around his head, covering one eye. Once in the darkness, he dropped the scarf to his neck.
"This stumbling around in the dark wouldn't be necessary if we knew where the bandits are holed up," the large human whispers. "Let's find what's up here as fast as we can so the torches can be lit."
Daonil replies to Virocar, "Aye, I'm better at places that don't need exploring too, but if one's as good as the other, I say we go left."
OOC: Hey everyone, please include your character's name when you post. "The dwarf says..." doesn't help the rest of us become any more familiar with your character.