<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Y3n5ibZ.png)</div>Larissa let out a roar of laugh. "I have some clothes in my saddlebag," she said. "My spare boots might be a tad big for you. Though, there is no rush. I was given three days to attend to this matter by the village council. I'd say we made good time. Dorokor said the White Tusk will be leaving by nightfall. I'd rather the two of you not travel in the dark."<br/><br/>Larissa slipped from Elaine's side to reclaim her sword belt from the table. Affixing the belt, Larissa couldn't help but notice the weight no longer resting against her right hip. She had her handaxes, so her fighting style wouldn't be completely compromised, but... Ah well. Family heirloom or no, there were other swords out there.<br/><br/>Though, speaking of...<br/><br/>"Kasala, think we can find some sort of perch to view whatever ceremony Bonebreaker has planned for her lieutenant?"<br/><br/>She wanted to Claw being granted; Larissa almost felt as though she owed it to the sword. But once the orcs had left, they would grab their supplies from their horses and settle in for the night. Or at least make camp if Kasala was especially keen on exploring Castle Rend.