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Einarr nodded slowly at Tarasynora's words. [color=gray]"Aye, there is wisdom in your words."[/color] He said, turning his gaze towards her. [color=gray]"But it'll be one hell of an uphill battle to gain the trust of Haev's people, especially since the Order has decided to use convicted criminals to act as ambassadors."[/color] Shaking his head, Einarr looked to Captain Vaughn and said, [color=gray]"I have no more questions for the time being."[/color], before turning round and walking towards the entrance of the tent, inclining his head slightly to Tarasynora in a gesture of thanks as he passed by. 

Upon reaching the flaps that seperated the harsh winter lands outside from the considerably warmer space within, Einarr leaned against one of the wooden posts helping to support the tents wooden frame and parted one of the cloth flaps slightly with two fingers, before peering through it as though something interesting was going on outside. Nothing was of course. The bearded warrior was simply killing time until he was called on by Captain Vaughn, while simultaneously putting some much desired space between himself and his traveling companions. 

He'd been around them on the boat for much longer than he would have liked and, quite frankly, he needed some time by himself regardless of if it was in the woods, mountains, or the corner of a tent sitting in the middle of a mud and ice filled wasteland.