Audrun heard his name a few times in the distance, looked at the ground and realized he had covered some distance while trying to figure out who these attackers were. He stood up straight again and started jogging back, calling out to Accalia. “Yeah, I'm here, be right there!” His mind was still foggy with the information he had been trying to decypher. According to the tracks, a group of about thirty people had attacked the groups, but it was quite unclear who they were. He came back to the former camp, and saw Accalia standing with a young boy on her arm. “Huh? Did you have a child while I was gone?” He walked closer and inspected the kid, pinching his cheeks a bit and then feeling his arms to see how strong the kid was. “Well fed?” Why did the Wolf tribe feed their children so well? That was no way to teach a kid the hardships of an empty stomach. 

“Ahh. We should probably go, they might come back to take some spoils of the deceased.” Audrun bowed down slightly and grabbed a bloodied stone axe, wiping it clean on the dead Wolf tribesmen's clothes. Then he tucked it between his coat and belt, before grabbing his spear again and trudging through the snow again. He was remarkably calm about the deaths of his tribesmen, something that could be accounted to the fact that he hardly knew any of them - they just lived in the area and some lived far away. It wasn't a big deal to him either way. 

He set off towards the way the tracks had ran in, in case they might find some survivors. “Oh, sorry for your tribe. I guess you were close with them.” He drew to this conclusion because of the way she acted - a bear tribesman might have just left the child behind. Atleast, Audrun would've considered it. Besides that.. she told him that they all take care of eachother. Guess that means they were close. “But don't fear,” he said, turning his head back looking at her, “the dead rest with the spirits of the world now.” He faced forwards again, unsure if saying that would calm her or only make her more sad. Besides that.. he didn't really know what to say. She seemed to care too much for the dead. Why would you care that much if you knew that you couldn't change much about the situation. All that mattered was revenge, really.

“Where do you think we should stay? I can make a leanto for us, but I'm not sure that'd shelter us from arrows very well. Unless you wanna split up and go your own way?” He stopped and turned around so they could discuss the course of action from now on.