<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Weom/barbarian-stern-sternum.jpg)</div>Well, Weom thought. I think I have done something useful for the group. I think my work is done for the night. “Until the morrow then and thank you” Weom gestured as they left him to his ale. He then drank down his ale in one, whilst breathing through his nose.<br/><br/>As he slammed down the goblet, Weom caught something familiar in the corner of his eye. He was sure he knew who that was. As he turned his head to get a better look it was confirmed. It was indeed the one sent by his employer to accompany them on their little adventure. He stood from his bar stool and venture over to the person’s side. “Am I to assume that you have come to collected us?” he enquired. “If it is alright with you I will wait outside with my dog and horse as I am sure you will agree that it would be wise not to make the patrons of this fine establishment aware that I have not come here alone.” He then waited for some sign that he could leave and as he did he spotted Shiloh heading out. He tipped his head in reponse to her gesture and promptly follows.<br/>