Azge watched the scene unfolding inside the house, the Ranger seemed too be telling the origins of his tattoo.  The ranger looked familiar, where had Azge seen him?  Was he?  Yes, he was that Ranger from the gate.  It was a shame what he had too do, but the other Orcs had pointed him out as a threat, and where planning too kill him.  The only way too save the Ranger was too get him exiled, hopefully one day he'll be able to make it up too him.<br/>Then Azge heard footsteps coming quickly towards them.<br/>"Get down, someone's coming!"  Azge said too Shiva as a dwarf rounded the corner.<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>Dorvin ran around the corner, looking everywhere for his good luck charm.  As he passed by the Hobbit's window, he saw the man standing inside.  He dashed up to the door and pushed it open, coming up next to Copper.<br/>"Good gold, man!  Don't leave me like that.  If I lose you it's going too get really boring around here."  He then noticed that Copper was kneeling and how the others where watching him.<br/>"Oh, they saw the mark, didn't they?"  Dorvin then stepped forward and declared in a slightly louder than needed voice;<br/>"I, Dorvin Granite-Foot, vouch for this man's character.  I swear upon my good name and the name of my family that he is of solid character, and strong values.  If any would like to challenge that, they'll have too take it up with my dwarvin iron."  Dorvin then smiled broadly.  "But I doubt it would come too that.  You all look like reasonable people."