[Boromir88]

"Aye, Mr. Glitterfirst." Orin said. "But, don't fret, it will be the Orcs that will be screeching for help if I have anything to say about it. If the rumors of orcs prowling are true that is." Some of the company broke out in laughter, especially Fawrin.

Soon the company was out of the safe halls and into the open. Orin had all the armor, he brought along, suited on. A chain hauberk, with a large round shield, and an iron helm. Orin looked at Skald, who appeared to be unimpressed with Orin's armor selection. "Don't look at me like that Skald. Atleast I brought the helmet like you suggested. You know, my plump old body can't carry as much when I was your age."