[h3][color=Gray]The Southern Expedition[/color][/h3]
[b]Other/Explore[/b]

Vas-Ramman smiled as a kneeling young follower delivered the news. To hunt slaves and beasts was a fine passtime, to hunt the exotic was an opportunity that could not be passed up. He was a rough, broad and powerful elf, come on the expedition to bring honor and glory to his family and himself through feat of arms. Let Mondros and his lessers handle the dull work in the outpost. "Shamesh, gather the men. We're going on a hunt!". The follower rose and left without a word and the camp soon came to life with slaves and retainers hurrying to fulfil their master's wishes. They were headed to discover the source of the tracks that had been found and intent on bringing back game. Perhaps they'd get a better understanding of their surroundings in the process.