Glodin nodded to his dwarven comrade, "Then lets make a game of it. Whomever gets the beasts head gets a free drink." Glodin smiled at the younger dwarf before setting his hammer back on his hip and made his way over to the Knight-Captain. "What's next Captain Evelyn? Or a better question, what would you have me do?" As he spoke he stroke his tightly braided beard. "I can't work my craft until we reach Thanermere to repair our equipment for I lack the tools to do so."