"Roland's from Mjoll too, actually." Svala says. She looks Orokgrim up and down carefully, before looking around the area.
"No Byford, no Miahla, now what?" She directs the question at Lark.
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*Roland continuously pulls his cloak to cover himself on one side. He approaches Lark and tugs at her shirt sleeve (or some other thing he can gently tug, in case wild elves don't wear sleeves)*
*He speaks quietly*
"Lark... we should go somewhere safe to wait for Miahla"
*Ka'lin sligh impatiently watching the crowd gather around him.*
"That we should. Does noone ever use the gate here? I didn't expect to be a spectacle."
*Orokgrim grunts and nods as all the names and places are spoken to him, his face turns into a scowl at the mention of Berphaunt but then relaxes after Mjoll is mentioned again*
"Alright, be sure to let the nobles know about all these....visitors"
*He laughs loudly*
"welcome to Ralinwood!"
*Orokgrim wanders off*
"Well... I guess let's go look around for a place t' stay." Lark looks around, and then heads deeper into the woods, following by the blonde wild elf and the gargylen.
*Roland follows the small wild elf and the other two closely, he also gestures for the Einher woman and long, dark haired male elf to follow*
*shrugs*
"Sure, anything's better than waiting around here being stared at."