Day Three of the Odinsleep - A Dwarf Always Pays His Debts Part 2
Day Three of the Odinsleep – 9:52 am – NOON As Ivaldi leads the party back toward the city, Raven pauses and looks out at the battlefield, unsure of leaving their position before replacements arrive. The dwarf, without slowing or looking back, calls out, “It will be fine, lad. These battles been waged fer a-thousand years ‘n more. You bein’ or not bein’ there won’t make a bit o’ difference.” Grog gathers up the chain, thinking perhaps that it can still be made into bullets for his sling and falls in line behind the dwarf. Niklas slings his bow, Blaze, over one shoulder and scoops up what goods he can. Ra’ziir oversees the collecting of everything to make sure that nothing is left behind before joining the line of adventurers heading back inside the city’s walls. Kysek shrugs, “They are opening the gate so I guess it’s alright.” “I hope you are right, Kysek,” Morn replies, “Although we have not been given a reason to distrust such, I admit more curi