Daihachi watched her head off before sitting down with a warm mug of mead. The scents of the mead hall gave him a great comfort, missing the creaking wood and cold stone.
"Not yet." "There you two are." Speaking of said devil, Skjor moved over from the stairs to the table, "Have a nice trip over?" "Oh, it was amazing." Daihachi said sarcasticly.
Minehime glanced to Daihachi, then back to Skjor. "Out of hand how?" She asked. "Don't get me wrong, I'm more than willing to help, but I haven't seen hair or hide of those bastards in years."
"Gallows Rock. Eastmarch. Aela and I will be leaving now to get a head start on scouting. You two should leave soon as well." He said. Daihachi nodded, "We'll meet you both there." He saie and Skjor nodded, patting both their shoulders before heading off.
Minehime brought their gear up and headed out for their horses. "Ready? It looks like rain, so I have some wet gear." She said, tossing Daihachi his pack.