As Brakus explored the camp, he could see the tension in the faces of all of the soldiers. Humans, elves, dwarves, even other orcs standing side by side, working together. It was like a scene from an epic tale, unlikely to happen in the real world but here it was, staring Brakus in the face.<br/><br/>Brakus' slow plodding through the camp invariably caught the attention of at least one soldier, a women by the name of Khaeydn Faer. With her long flowing blonde locks she approached Brakus, and said "Well, my friend you seem a bit lost. Can I be of assistence?" with a smirk on her face.<br/><br/>It was clear from her stance and equipment, she was not some secretary to the commander. In fact she was more likely a scout, possibly a mercenary like Brakus himself.