Wilphe
Adventurer
"We are honoured, but in truth Clan Hurdrinn did the brunt of the fighting, for the orcs routed at our coming and we took but few hurts." Elspeth takes the tea and some bread and makes her way over to the Gnome.
To the Dwarf:
Curtsies formally,
"I trust our names and lineage are already familiar to you friend, your company would honour us. Come."
Turns back to the Gnome, "What is the rough scale on this map friend? And do you have any ideas as to number? And any defences, or sentries, as if they are smart and organized they should have some?" looks at the others, "A prisoner would be nice."
To the Dwarf:
Curtsies formally,
"I trust our names and lineage are already familiar to you friend, your company would honour us. Come."
Turns back to the Gnome, "What is the rough scale on this map friend? And do you have any ideas as to number? And any defences, or sentries, as if they are smart and organized they should have some?" looks at the others, "A prisoner would be nice."