Carver blinked his glazed eyes. All this talk of business and deals had put him into a fugue. By the sun, this survivor could talk a whole day away. He saw Separ standing next to him and coughed.

"Ah. Yes. I slept... uncommon well, in fact, considering the previous day's events." With that, the Knight stepped into the middle of the group. "If I might refocus the discussion, there is an enemy horde loose in this area, and they have shown that they are willing to commit acts of terrible barbarism. It might be best to find a heading and proceed from there, discussing what we must while on the road."