[center][color=aqua][h1]Alberich[/h1][/color][/center]

Alberich glanced in the direction of another newcomer. It was odd that suddenly everyone had started to appear, but perhaps the world had more people with a will to fight against their oppressor. He didn't mind the extra company, but Alberich knew they had to start moving or their inaction would cost them. [color=aqua]"I don't mean to be rude and interrupt your conversation, but we should start moving. We know the orc warband still prowls throughout the forest, but who knows what other dangers might lurk nearby."[/color] The lumberjack stated, looking at his several newfound companions for approval. 

[color=aqua]"I can lead the way to the lake, but if you all are tagging along, I expect you to help prepare the encampment. We'll have to decide who'll take watch. I'm sure each one of you can handle that, right?"[/color] Alberich asked, yet his eyes mainly fell on Thiara. They had known each other for a few minutes, but the lumberjack also knew that the witch was a force to be reckoned with. Surely, with her explosive lightning magic, any foe that came after them would be forever known as burnt toast. Alberich felt he could somewhat rest easy tonight with that notion in his head.