*Nonac looks over at Xan*
To get information, to learn enemy status.
Sometimes must lie. 

*Furia sighs weakly and rests on sofa sleeping under her fur cloak on the sofa*

*the bodies of horsemen lie in the Forrest abit away from camp slightly outside the room where wild animals be less scared*

*Nonac heads over to kitchen and grabs a ale noticing the strange gathering and rather had a bad experience with Hanna with a slight growl *

Vampier.... 
*swigs from a ale and leaves the pile of weapons on table in living room, a max of swords, knives and the odd tool*

*keeps sword sheathed and hand away also keeps a eye on Furia from afar and prepares a meal for self busying with a steak*

...

*The major heads off the kitchen seeing it busy and internally wonders what kind of mutants dwell in this land *

*makes self a coffee and looks out to the storm *
This storm does not end. Something is wrong...