Thofred stopped his exit from the healing room when the large man with the larger sword came to greet him.  Thofred was slightly surprised when the warrior bowed to him, but one would be hard pressed to catch that.  Thofred quickly bowed, his face echoing the grim look on the rangers.<br/>"I'll be glad to meet your captain, please lead the way."  Thofred folded his arms behind his back to hide his fidgeting fingers, and followed ranger into the hall.  Whoever this captain man was, he knew Thofred was here, and he commanded a good deal of respect.  A man like that, could be a valuable friend.  Entering the hall, Thofred quickly spotted the growing group sitting at one of the tables.  And at its center, the man in question.  Learning to read a room and knowing who was in charge of it was one of Thofred's earliest lessons, and everyone in the room was looking at this man.  He walked over to the table, deciding to compliment the food the man's men had provided.<br/>"I sight for sore eyes this is.  It's been far too long since I've had a full meal."  Stopping just before sitting down at the table, he bowed to the captain.  "My name is Thofred Bluecloak, I am at your service."  He then sat himself at the table, and realizing just now hungry he was, began to eat the food that had been placed on the table.  As he ate he took note of the others sitting at the table.  The half-elf who had saved him, he'd need to thank her personally for that, an elf, a second ranger of more ware, a human lady, and a hobbit.  It was a rather broad group, what the captain had asked them all here for, Thofred wondered.