Orchid didn't appreciate all this questioning going on, only vaguely remembering that he is in fact here to infiltrate and sneak out Leosin from the cultists. He was just so annoyed that they were threatening him and his friends that he was very tempted to start fighting now, but soon they were released. The half-orc snorted and followed the others out of the tent, and was ordered to head to the mess hall to give a hand there. Unless they had food that needed to be eaten, or hunters to gather more meat, Orchid had very little to do there. Still, he went over as he was told to do, still fuming at the indignity of it all. At the mess hall sure enough most of the cultist seem a bit hesitate to let Orchid do any cooking, but fortunately they did have some freshly killed game animals that needed to be skinned, plucked, and butchered. That was something he could do easily.

Sitting down surrounded by dead animals Katalmach took out his dagger, a dragon's claw with a leather handle, and starts cleaning the meat. It wasn't long before he was surrounded by offal and organs from the creatures he's been cleaning, and the smell, plus Orchid's own rather strong musk, would make it rather unpleasant for anyone else to be around. Intentionally so however, as less people who want to be around Orchid would mean less people who may be close enough to eavesdrop on him. He looks around for Brannor from his seated position, slowly thinking of a way to keep in contact with him now that the half-orc was certain their ruse was being investigated.