A Ride to the Dark Side--RPG

[Orofacion of the Vanyar]

"I hope you enjoyed yer'self, cause now we got all these horses and one wounded to tend to now," Ulfeg said as he took a swig of his leather flask. He stared at Rhana, expecting a response but she only sat still and quiet, looking at the fire infront of her. Ulfeg spat to his side. "Like talkin' to a dwarf," he muddled under his breath. Ulfeg got up and walked out to the edge of the camp, staring out onto the dark plains.

It seemed Kane and Rhana were plotting something together, that of which Ulfeg couldn't quite put his hand on at the moment. It was obvious the two were close. In matters like this, Ulfeg usually kept his place, bidding his time till an opportune moment arrived and the advantage would be his. But Ulfeg was getting steadily frustrated with the thieves, they didn't seem to have any idea what the stakes of this mission were. His job was clearly laid out, escort the company back to the meeting place where he had left the tall dark man. From there they would either leave the horses and go on their way or move the horses to another location if instructed to do so. Ulfeg didn't like the change in affairs, or the mood, and he didn't take well to the deception.

Ulfeg turned around and faced the camp. "Alright, before you two get any more ideas, I'll let you in on a little something. Right now you're all being watched, by somethin' you know nothin' of. You mess this mission up, you'll find yourself missing a neck. There's people out there that'll slice you without a second thought, I know cause I work for em'. Get me?"