Jumped at the river? A deep frown etched itself's into Grants face. Those Broms needed to learn their place. They were menaces. Grant sighed. He didn't like to fight but if a Brom was to cross the border and start something... He would have no choice but to protect himself and his group, "Well, I'm glad it isn't too serious." He stood and stretched again, "I'll see who I can find to go with me. I wouldn't want to be on my own if they try to ambush me."