<strong>Onyx</strong><br/><br/><strong>[Dwarvish]</strong>"Right oh, lead the way.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">And if you keep talking to me like I'm a serf, I shall be forced to find an anvil to smash you with."</span><strong>[Dwarvish]</strong>Onyx added, quietly to herself, as she followed after Rodney, her massive blade and shield being slung as she stopped by the stable to collect her massive horse to ride upon. Listening to the outcry, it seemed the bandits had returned. She had a run in with them earlier before being discharged from her contract by the dwarfs that she had escorted.<br/><br/>Look at it like this Onyx, she told herself as she rode after the others, if we find the bandits.. you get to hit them. If not, Rodney might make her spill her beer or something over a campfire.