*Furia looks over and nods*

Leg heal soon. You heal quickly. 
Keep weight off, hunters need to know basic aid. No help in wilds, help only clan. 

*turns to storm and curses in her native tongue*
Storm look bad. 

Looks unnatural. 
*looks worried at the storm so very obviously unnatural and red lightening afar in the sky*

*Nonac wanders put yawning and grabs a large ale and tossing Furia one who catches it*

Want one Xan? 

...

*In the Forrest the horse men push on hard as see storm coming and the cavalry leader sees signs of the captains route and looks down at his sabre*

Stay close, storms a brewing. 
We need to find the captain. 

He should be back now.