Giselle shakes her head somberly. "I am afraid I cannot give you much in the way of details, my lady. Dorokor's forces went strangely quiet after their assault on Bedegar. There have been occasional rumours of orc sightings around Gravesford, but many of the folk here are unconvinced. Many argue that if there were truly orcs lurking in the region, they would have attacked by now."<br/><br/>Kasala interjected. "Of course, by now we have established that Bonebreaker Dorokor does not think like other orcs."<br/><br/>Giselle let out a small noise of agreement, but before she could reply there was a girlish squeal from somewhere back in the bar. A pointed wizard's hat bobbed its way through the crowd until its owner, a cheerful young redheaded girl, emerged from the crowd followed by a small gaggle of children. "Kasala! I had a feeling it was you! Word was going around about a knight who bested Sir Pelliton, and her elf companion. And I just knew!" Pinna hugged her old mentor, then seemed to remember her station. "O-oh, hello, my lady," she said, giving a hasty curtsy to Larissa before turning to her entourage. "Alright, children! I have to talk with my old teacher. But we can play more tomorrow!" With a bright smile and a wave of her hand she conjured a bouquet of flowers, handing one to each of the children before sending them on their way.<br/><br/>Kasala smiled, a genuine fondness in her expression. "You seem well, Pinna," she said.