<span class="bbc_u"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Leigh Mac Lochlainn</span></strong></span><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/M6Lf9xW.jpg)</div><br/>A wave of relief filled Leigh as the men acquiesced and the situation defused. It truly didn't take much to convince them, which was really no surprise, but it was good that the commotion had defused before it really began. As they made their way back to the bar, the youth turned his attention onto the farmer. He would be able to speak, now, and hopefully explain things.<br/><br/>Of course, his explanation did raise further questions. Leigh's brows knit with concern and confusion. 'Evil' was certainly a vague descriptor for whatever was setting upon his farm. Was his son hidden, or barricaded in? How far was it? There was certainly more information that could be provided, but...<br/><br/>Leigh looked side to side. Quite the eclectic group had been drawn by this situation. Himself included, he realized. It would be easy to chalk it up to coincidence. Fortunately, like all good sailors, Leigh was superstitious enough to know that there was no such thing as coincidence. "We can handle whatever it is that's set upon your land." He answered, confident and secure. Fortune had conspired to bring this small entourage together, and it certainly wouldn't fail them. "You can explain further along the way, but we should hurry."<br/><br/>As he moved to the door, his vision settled upon a half-orc woman. He hadn't noticed her earlier, though perhaps he had just been distracted by the farmer's words. He had a decent idea the others would follow, but he wasn't certain if she was aware of the situation or had involved herself, yet. "You look capable, ma'am, can we beg for your aid in helping this farmer drive some ill-favored threat off of his land?" Leigh might not have had much experience as a member of the faith, but he certainly knew just how to play to sympathy and guilt with a combination of a pleading tone and expression.<br/><br/>With his request made to the woman, he glanced back at the farmer. "After you, sir."