<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/75/Brannock_avatar.jpg)</div>Brannock slept fitfully as the day's events replayed in his head. Why had the goblins ventured this far south? Where had they come from? How many did he miss? He finally settled as plans for the next days' hunt drifted through his mind.<br/><br/>He woke with a start when the innkeeper and his family started moving and preparing for the day. He lay back and tried to get back to sleep but settled for stretching there on the floor and keeping his eyes closed. As the inn came to life, he decided he'd been in one place long enough and it was time to move on. He buckled his brigandine and strapped back on his swords before hefting his pack and heading down to the inn's common room.<br/><br/>Once there, he spied the captain, the woman who made his friend.... No, she had asked him to let it lie. He trusted her to handle her own affairs without his meddling. He spoke to Garret about breakfast and provisions and took a seat a bit away from the captain.