The half-orc waited patiently outside the general store where Lyssa, and possibly others, were purchasing their goods. He kept thinking about the well-dressed man and his intention to bring his horse. Of course, if the goblins were really in a 'cave' as the mayor had hinted, a horse wasn't going to be doing them much good there. They'd likely just have to hope that they could find someplace outside the cave to conceal it.<br/><br/>Ugnar didn't like horses much - except that a bit of horseflesh roasted over an open fire was pretty fair. But he was content with his own two feet, though he didn't say anything about it. No need to complain unless something was -really- worth complaining about.<br/><br/>Four of them made for four targets - which was better than three, or two... and definitely better than one.<br/>