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[color=82ca9d][H1]Mathew[/H1][/color]

Mathew took the watchers role as people continued to come and speak. He watched and listened as they did, trying to take in faces and words, and not to mention personalities. He didn't want to speak in on anything here, as he was well, the new guy. He looked to the tent that the orc had seemed to take special note of. It must have been the quartermasters tent. He would have to take note of that for certain. 

His role as a watching eye was broken when yet another introduced themselves. A quick and proper handshake from the man and he began to speak. Stopping himself partway through, it seemed pretty obvious this man was the leader, or at least usually. The orc, Vlor had given off the same impression, and perhaps this time that is how it was? It would make sense. Mathew just sort of shifted on his feet and fixed his strap on his shoulder yet again. 

He was unsure exactly of what their immediate action was to be. 

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