As Aidan makes his way to the edge of the circle he notices one of it's current combatants. Frowning at the man who assaulted him and tried to assault Lora. Keeping his eyes on the man as he pummels his opponent, Aidan fails to notice the little man in front of him.
{{Hey nows! You Bigfeets, watch whoses you are walking on!}} the pint size man says in halfling.
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"My, my ideal well first I will see if I can find a copy of something Bear has writin," Fallon says to Lora with a frown. "Then we, we need to decide who Martomum can take with him. People he, he can trust." He continues as they walk back towards camp.
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Greyhay listens to the talk waiting it seems for the right moment to speak. "Scouting is all they have had me, Athos and others doing all day. It seems that the Treylor went the same way as we did from that ruined village and the halt was called to see how far ahead they were."
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"Needs a fews mure parts too," the dwarf says "but ye shuild be a able ta 'inds em. But ta stills be nay whys eyes needs ye 'elp." Martomum looks around to make sure noone is close enough to hear. "Tear be a teif in a camps, Ta carts be missin' sumetin everweek, Eyes needs ye ta guard da stores whiles eyes away."