Eusebius is silent at first, content to let the others speak. Then he takes a deep breath, holds and releases it, and squares his shoulders, unwilling to shirk even this burden.
Stepping forward he says, "Captain Carter, benedicite! I am Father ... I am Eusebius, monk and cleric of Hyrag. The High Priest sent me to find Torvin Arkenthrasher. As you can see," - he indicates the body in the wagon - "I found him. Unfortunately, he fell in the battle which followed, when my colleagues and I were set upon by a contingent of the orc army which has been ravaging this place."
His voice is once again made harsh by the control he exercises.
"We met up with another group just before the orcs fell upon us. They were escorting refugees towards Braeholl. They can tell you their story."
"We joined forces, and defeated the enemy. Two zombies and three orcs escaped but we slew the rest, including an ettin, two ogres and a host of orcs and undead. We have captured the leader of the army, one Tharok by name. We intend to question him once he has regained consciousness."
"We would appreciate any help you can give us - food, shelter and healing are the first priorities."