Fives

Trotter made his way to the top of a small hill, with Erdathcath right behind him. He stopped, and she stopped behind him. He pointed towards a narrow dirt road down in a valley some ways away from the hill. "There, you see. The footprints. That is where I spotted the group." Suddenly there was a loud crash as some trees fell down in the valley near the path. "Get down!" Trotter yelled. They both quickly ducked out of sight. They both allowed themselves a bit of space to see what it was. Three orcs struggled out of the trees, each holding a chain attached to something. As they got further out of the woods and onto the road, Trotter and Erdathcath were able to see what was on the other end of the chains. A great Troll came bursting out of the trees, a metal collar around it's neck where the chains were connected. The Orcs and their captive made their way up the path and out of sight. "THis isn't good." said Trotter. "We best get back to the Hall and tell the others." With that, Trotter got up and headed back to the Hall.

Also, when I came up with the idea of an army being made, I thought that it could be a side story that could evolve into a large quest sometime later on in the game, maybe in the next few months, where several heroes are sent out to find and destroy the army or something. Just an idea.

"I'm going out to see if there is anything to be found. Elgar, as the rest of the heroes get here, tell them what is going on. Lady Madilinas, are you coming?" Trotter was already almost at the door.

"Perhaps we should go and scout. And Elgar, are you going to help or not?"

"I didn't get a good enough look at anyone from the group, but the flag the Orcs were carrying was that from across the sea. I'm not knowledgeable when it comes to the Barbaric clans, so I am not sure. Should we alert everyone here, so they can prepare?"

"I've been sitting here all night. I can't sleep during storms. Also..." He paused a took a sip from his mug. "When I went on my walk, I saw something that was... interesting. I saw a party of Orcs making their way into the mountains, but they were with some Barbarians. Over 100 altogether. Looked to me as if they were gathering all the clans and tribes for something, and some tribes of Barbarians are with them."

Trotter still sat where he was last night. He hadn't moved the whole night. The storm had passed, but he was still greatly unsettled.

"I thought you were asleep, I didn't want to wake you. Yes, please join me."

"I don't predict weather, Orc, I just saw the storm, plus is poring rain outside." Trotter sat down at a table and ordered a warm cup of tea. "Oh, and Bacari, what the hell are you talking about?"

The door to the Hall opened and shut quickly. Trotter made his was to the middle of the room, soaked in his cloak and hood. He positioned himself so everyone could hear him and said "There is a tornado coming."

On his way out of the Hall, Trotter stopped and bought and BEDROLL for 5 GOLD.

"Lets hope so." He finishes his tea. "Well, I'm sorry to have to leave, but I have some business to attend to. Hopefully I shall see you around the Hall. I would very much like to chat again." And with that, Trotter stood up and left the Hall.

"I'm sorry to hear about your family. I came here because of a similar situation. I used to work for an Orc warlord as his personal bounty hunter near Castle Fortaan. He asked me to do a certain job, and I refused, so he murdered my wife and child. I had no choice but to flee, but I will have my revenge."

"Alright." Trotter sat down and took a sip of tea. "Hmmm... Thats good. So, what brings you to Eubric?"

"Yes, please!"

"Tea sounds great. Also, I'm a Halfling, not an Elf, but the Halflings and the Elves have always had a close friendship."

If there are going to be new classes that combine two already existing classes, can we not upgrade at a certain level to become better.

Trotter awoke to the sound of talking and eating downstairs. He quickly headed down there to break his fast. On his way to get some food, he saw an Elven warrior signing up for the same quest he had. He decided to stop and chat. "Hello. My name is Trotter. There, you can see it on the sign up sheet. What is your name?"

"Yes, some may be, but that doesn't change the fact that my old boss murdered my wife and child. That is why I am here. I had to flee and go somewhere safe. But I will have my revenge. I don't trust them. I don't trust many people."

"Yeah, I know. Usually, though, I track things I need to track, such as animals for food and Orcs. I hate Orcs."

"And the random award goes to Mr. Docken!" "Also, I said I researched what I could."

"Well, before I was here in Eubric, I lived near Castle Fortaan. I worked for an Orc warlord as his personal bounty hunter. I don't have any particularly unique techniques of tracking other than the usual asking around and researching what I can."

"Yes, of course! ..... So... What should we talk about?"

"Oh. This is confusing! Well, lets hope there are not any more imposters."

"They have officially been labelled enemies on my list!"