“What is our course of action?” Derrix announced loudly, a serious look on his face as he stood elbow deep in a bag that hung off of Charroux, “by that I mean what is the actual plan? The tracks let off in the road, there are two directions on that road. We can assume the kidnapper went down the road one way as there is no tracks on the other side, but we do not know for how long or if he or she went one way or the other. “

	“And you,” Derri pointed at the midget. He paused for a few seconds before closing his eyes, “nevermind.”

 	[i]Where is a giant muscle bulging grammar correcting barbarian when you need one,[/i] He thought to himself as the midgets words rubbed against his ears like sandpaper to a cactus of stone.