Brakus takes in the variety of soldiers that the camp contains, and from the looks of things here there seems to be no form of discrimination in recruitment for this current war. He known by reputation many commanders, nobles, and a king or two that will not acquire certain races for any sort of reason.<br/><br/>The spearman turns his gaze upon the female mercenary that approached him, and his eyes take in the form that presented itself.  He places the butt of his spear to the ground, and leans on it slightly as he looks to her. A slight grin is returned to her as he response, "I only just arrived. I'm looking for commander Hru. I don't suppose you happen to know where he is?"