OOC: Sorry for going AWOL. We just bought a house with quite short notice, and things have been sort of hectic around that.
Startled by Razh's loud voice, Ogrin wakes up, still resting in the haystack under the stable roof. "Must've nodded off. Not much sleep last night." he mutters to himself and rejoin the others.
"I vote Braeholl as well. If it's standing, that's the safest place, and perhaps some answers can be found there. If it's surrounded, we can help from the outside. If it's razed... well, they'll need people to rebuild.
"Hugh, you seem to have the attention of the rest of the village - make sure that whoever can use a weapon does so. We will take some time at nightfall before making camp to see that they know the business end from the holding end. Let people scavenge the fort and the village and pack whatever they need the most - food, water containers, weapons. No furniture -we'll need to travel as light as possible. There should be water to be found on the way."
Ogrin then brings the group together and talks to them in turn. To Nodis, Ogrin says "I have met a few with your skills - people who can bend their minds to manifestation and other things that more ignorant people would call 'magic' - but you are by far the most useful one I've met so far. Good work."
He then turns to Talbin. "And you, tallfellow, have a good eye and a good arm for that sling, and that blade. You'll need to dodge those falchions better in the future, though."
Finally looking at Razh's bound wounds, he says "If we are to survive till Braeholl, we'll need some healing. I have a few potions to share, but I'll take some extra money for those out of what we get when we sell these items later, if that's fine with you? Some of the items our enemies had might have arcane properties as well. If you wear them, you might find yourself able to do things better. Most of it seems too large for a halfling, though."