Robert
"Looking at Rawntha, I will ask for her forgiveness at an opportune time. She had not mentioned to call her anything else, I saw her at the inn the morning we were living and haven't spent proper time with her. My apologies to you too Dwarfmaster, that is my second failure to you. Now to take care of business helping you, that is my job after all. Any further order?"
Angelique
As Jeri was petting Nelson and looking at the animal bones he was torn. "Nelson... I'll have to miss on the feast with the giants... But do they even need me?" He thought about that for a moment and then gave the horse another good pat. 

"You're right" The man responded to the horse that did not answer him to begin with "I'll just go check. And if I'm off duty then it'll make no difference"

He began to walk about the camp to find Ulfrig.
Margaret
*Spots Jeri heading away as she huffily approaches the horses. She perks up a bit, again, though, as she spots the horse.* "Aw, hello Edward! Looking noble as always!" *She sets to finding a carrot to feed him, along with a grooming brush. After feeding him, gazing into his big beautiful eyes, she sets to gently grooming the horse, muttering to him all the while.*
Ida
In the far distance the faint galloping of a horse could be heard, gradually the sound became louder and more distinct that someone on horse back was approaching and eventually could be seen could be seen emerging form the trees.

A horse with its front and hind legs scraped and scratched equipped with strong armor scuffed with damage. Frantically stopping in front of the travelers.
This horse's rider was a knight from the county of Heatherstead. The Knight was unconscious with blood trailing down his armor and side of the horse, the knight was barely breathing on the verge of death. On his shoulder was a leather satchel that contained a steel chest with a medium sized key hole, the key was no where on the knights body. What ever was inside that chest was of extreme importance. 

With a pained groan the knight slowly slid off the bloody side of the horse and fell to the ground with a loud metallic *Thump* At
Angelique
As Jeri walked away from the horses in search of Ulfrig he was unable to find him in the camp. So Jeri decided it was best to try to find the head scout master by well.. Scouting. 

He asked around and was given a general direction along the trail in front of the caravan and so Jeri went searching. He was unable to find Ulfrig but what he did see in the distance was alarming. 

"Hey... Don't don't... Come closer... Stop.. I said STOP!" Jeri backpedaled and regret being alone off his mount. It would be impossible to outrun a horse and simply hiding would be both foolish and unethical. He drew a small blade that he had as his heart raced. 

The horse however was clearly injured and not gaining in speed. After careful observation he appeared to be alone and when he entered into a better view it was clear the man was injured. Luckily by this time Belk, another scout, heard Jeri's yell and came into view of Jeri who instructed him to go to camp and get help. 

Jeri steadied the horse as the man fell down to his feet. "Oh no. Oh shit. Fuck. Okay. Hey hey you're okay man it's okay it's gonna be okay shhh shhh..." Jeri being a novice in battle only saw the trolls get slaughtered by the dwarves yesterday which made him vomit. Having no healing salve healing supplies or medical training he was scared. 

He crouched next to the man carefully 

"Okay... I... I can save you... If you're willing... At least until help comes.. Give me something a nod a thumbs up anything... ULFRIG! BELK! KRONO! FEY! RAWNTHAAAAAA! SOMEBOOOOODDDDDDY HEEEEEEELP!"
Robert
As he moves all over camp getting ready for the giants he catches the call in the wind from Jerisca. "Where did that call come from??"

"Scouts Alert!! Find Jeriscal!!! He is calling out."

'Great the one with the eyes in the sky is the one to get lost! What is it now' Running towards Zeld.

"Reeve the Silent Scout that was with us can you locate him?? Please"
Dion
Small flurry of wind extends from her "Follow me, someone else is with him and a very weak life source" Running out and changing to her full form she reaches Jeri who is trying to help the knight. Placing her giant hand on him covering the knight's head and shoulders she draws from the land and casts healing hand to seal all open wounds and begins to work on internal bleeding.
"He will be fine but needs to rest I'll take him. He is not a Dwarf so who is this?"
Robert
Arriving as she lifts the man up and asks the question Kro looks over Jeri "Aaare you ok? Are you hurt too? Was he trying to take you away?"
Angelique
"What oh no I was just looking for Ulfrig and his horse trotted up on the trail. Whatever causes that huge wound may still be out there or chasing him we should get some scouts to form a perimeter. Is fey with you? Have you seen Ulfrig? Nevermind that attend to him I'm useless here. "

By now Belk returned with more units and a a few gathered around with krono to help meanwhile Kronos called to scouts brought them as well. "Let's form a perimeter. Somebody anybody get a message to Ulfrig so we can get some better instruction. In the meantime I'll go about a mile out in the direction he came. Let's ponder around the area on high alert. Stay in my vision so I can speak to you. Belk is with me. Let's go!"

Jeri's rallying speech had the dwarves looking around since he did not have any authority for such a command. But he was right and they rather do what's best for the camp then be caught standing around allowing their fellow dwarves companions to be at risk. So they followed along but not with a spirit of obedience. 

As Jeri ran up front Belk patted him on the back and began falling behind. "Don't get used to me listenen to ya now lass. You just happened to be right and I don't wanna be be standing around when Ulfrig shows up!!"
Ida
Still unconscious but no longer bleeding, his heart rate returns to normal and is breathing regularly. As she carries him the satchel falls from his shoulder and onto the floor with a *Thump* Revealing the chest and the kingdom's crest on it.
Robert
An enchanter had found a *Wonderul* Way to busy himself. With the practiced eye of a elf *Or possibly because he could speak fungi for some reason* He spotted a strange growth of rubber like jelly mushrooms growing at the base of a branch of tree off the wayside just out of reach from a tall elve's arms.
*They we're snickering*. Pretending not to notice, he casually sidled by and the doubled back behind the tree line. Once he was within range he heard the most vile and repugnant of insults coming from these mushrooms. 
 He was in the process of climbing a tree when the winds brought the sound of chaos to him. Well he didn't hear is name, *And his current quest* Was much more enticing anyways. He would horrify these funguses. He crept like a cat flowing up the tree as easy as a snake slithered with no legs somehow. Once positioned above said funguses he lowered himself to a crouch on said branch. Plucking one singular mushroom from below. He heard them quiet, his presence remained unknown and he could not help but to let out a chuckle. 
"You *Beastly* Little morsels."
 The two remaining mushrooms howled in fear and panic. Their entire lives had been spent in a delusion of safety. The poor things.. *They would fare quite well in the fungus-dome* Back home he thought. He heartlessly tore away another and plunged it into his satchel inside of his herbary conserving portion, before hopping to the ground below. 
 He walked away and he felt no remorse for the fungi he had left there. Alone and too horrified to even cry out any more.