Korsarro shrugs "Don't worry about it Armoured Monk, as long as you know it then I'm sure I can forgive a Brothers difficulty, after all, being the only Tanner it's not like confusion is an issue." He nods at his own words, helping himself to the nearest source of alcohol he can find, grabbing a tankard of mead from the table and taking several gulps. This damnable hangover will not beat me until I have at least bathed. He looks to Vernasus, nodding quickly "We did, I had a detour on my way to the Tannery and was bringing it back to... well... Tan it? But I ended up guiding Alyssa and the Giant here, I haven't been back to the Tannery since I returned!" he says with dissapointment  he hides the arm behind him, not allowing it to be in grabbing distance of Brother Vernasus, he takes another gulp. "But nevermind that, where the hell are your clothes?"