Regina
Rawn downed the rest of his drink and took a deep breath. 

"Alright. If you've got reports, concerns, comments, or questions... Spit them out. We've another day's travel before us, so lets not waste any time."
Margaret
*Fey shrugs,* "Sure! I'll try to make it briefer than I did for Ulfrig. Lucille noticed the trolls and worgs — not together, but separately — hunting the pretty-boy elf on his giant tortoise mount. So, I called for some dwarves to come on, and I went off to try to distract them, hoping to peel some of them off to come this way, knowing the caravan guards and remaining scouts could easily handle them. I did distract them some, but by that time, seemed Kro had the same idea, so dropped in some magical arrow spell. Then as one of the worgs set on Kro, Jeri — who *Also* Seemed to have the same idea, showed up, having more successfully getting dwarves to come with him, and they succeeded in peeling off the trolls. I stayed up on the hillside to use my flute to bolster their fighting, but, then the dwarves and Jeri went back towards the caravan after the dwarves. That left both worgs to go after Kro. I figured I better go down and help him, not having a bow or crossbow. ... Can I get one from the supply cart, for next time, by the way? Anyway, so I had to go down and help Kro more up-close-and-personal, and, well, it resulted in my needing new pants and boots."
*She hmmm's to herself,* I guess that was ok for a report, I'll pretty it up before we get to a town. *She grins, and toots a few notes on her flute.*
Robert
Kel slinked off in a similar way to the tiefling to find the cart where the coffee was, and grunted annoyed when it was still in bean form before finding *By scent* Where it was being brewed. He small talked a little and exclaimed his gratitude before fixing himself a plate with heaping massive helpings piled high~ *Enough to share with the tortoise.* 
 He returned to the campfire surrounded by dwarves to see Roxanne was seated comfortably near the boss dwarf and he gave her an exasperated look before sitting off to the side on a log to eat and listen.. Get the lay of the land before his mercantile opportunity.. He smiled to himself and pat his satchel to make sure the singular content inside was safe and mozied on over to the tortoise for her finish the large hepins on the plate. He'd already eaten the two slices of bacon.
Regina
Rawn nodded at Fey's report. 
"There should be 3 sizes of crossbows available, from the single handed to the war ones we used on the trolls here at the caravan. We also have a supply of short bows. You should Check with Bik to see if we have and regular bows in our sales carts.
Anything else you might need for the job, we will try to provide."

"Same goes for the rest of you," He said looking to Jeri and to Kro.

"Alright
Angelique
Ulfrig steps back and turns to Jeri giving him a push on the back since it's his story to tell. 

"My lord rawntha... I..." He looked at kro for a moment but then glanced away 
"When we were in the mission to reroute the enemies. The scouts split into two groups and one group chased after the worgs and the turtle. However they had to fall back because a barrage of arrows came at them. That barrage was fired by kro. Lucile and I saw him"

"Caw"

Belk piped up to clarify his side of the story "It's true that arrows did come Lord rawntha but being on the ground we" He said we to be interpreted as the members of the dwarven brethren "Were unable to see where forth the attack came"
Regina
Rawntha nodded and stroked his beard in thought for a moment.
Then turning to Kro he asked, "And your report Merchant Kro?"