"You have so little faith in me my friend, it wounds my black and rotten heart" Laughed Thomas, releasing Johnathan once they were inside and slipping onto a chair beside him. He ordered the cheapest beer the establishment kept in stock, looking more for having something to swallow then having something that tasted good.  Besides this complimented his purse more then something of higher quality.  Accepting his drink from the bartender he cupped the mug in both hands and rested his elbows on the worn bar top.  After taking a long drink of the dark substance, he set it down with a thud and laced his fingers together.
"Aye, Daniel and I went a few days back.  Didn't catch much though, if the game is plentiful it's not where we went.  It's big though, saw tracks all over the place."  He said, nudging the mug this way and that in random patterns with his elbow.  "Foot prints to, someone's been awful busy out west lately.  Looked almost like a highway."