[@Vortex][@xXSINXx] [color=9e0b0f][b]"Glad to see you still hold me in such regard, Carva."[/b][/color] A gruff voice cut into the conversation between the High Elf and Nord woman. It was a moment later that the owner of the voice entered the room and it was no other than the behemoth of a Orc known as Gur. He offered the two a crooked grin as he looked down at them as he approached. Gur had been part of the Brotherhood for a better part of a decade now so he had time to become familiar with their dwindling numbers, much to some of their distain. He looked to the newly arrived Altmer and offered him a nod. [color=9e0b0f][b]"Welcome brother, the name is Gurlog, but most of this lot calls me Gur."[/b][/color] Gur introduced himself before continuing. [color=9e0b0f][b]"I'm the resident blacksmith so if you need any weapon or armor repairs you can come to me, but looking at you..."[/b][/color] He said as he gave Alaus a quick glance over. [color=9e0b0f][b]"You don't look like much of the sword and shield type. More of a spell slinger eh?"[/b][/color] Gurlog said before he gave a shrug. [color=9e0b0f][b]"Regardless if you ever need help with the forge come to me."[/b][/color] He finished before looking to Carva. [color=9e0b0f][b]"How about a drink? Got anything strong, I'm looking to properly welcome our new brother."[/b][/color]