Orc Threat

[Brennus]

*Brennus walks toward the tavern from stormvale, looking around if he does not see anyone he heads directly to the tavern*

[Sigurd Vask]

Grimnir catches eye of Brennus, hand going to his weapon and smiling, "You need a hand, Old ally?"

[Brennus]

*brennus grins and heads over to grimnir*
not quite yet but you were one of the people i was most interested in finding. i've gotten a bit of information concerning that orc encampment. specifically ways we can start taking the offensive to the orcs during the cold months.

[Sigurd Vask]

"You have my interest. I will send a runner for my Thane." Grimnir glancing about before shrugging. "Callum! Get your arse over here!" Bellowing as loud as he can. "Anyone else we need?"

[Alaxel Vane]

Alaxel walks walking out of the Tavern, tearing at a strip of dried meat. Her hood is over her head, a gold mask is on her face today, which she adjusts distractedly after it slips a bit off her face.

[Sigurd Vask]

"Alaxel. You dislike orcs. I need your insight." Grimnir waving over the small human before glancing to brennus. "Will this chat help me mobilize a military action? "

[Alaxel Vane]

Alaxel jerked her head at Grimnir's beacons. "Oi! I do not dislike Orcs at all, just the ones that bring poor business." She offers a lopsided grin, slips her gold mask off and replaces it with a purple halfmask that cascades vertically down her face, covering one eye and cheek almost like an eyepatch.

[Brennus]

vidar and drakkon spring to mind of people i can't find in my camp

[Brennus]

and as for the military action, i certainly hope so.

[Shaper Raccoon]

Callum approaches the group from the direction of Muintir, He walks up along side Grimnir and says "Ye called Grimnir?"