"Aye lass. If you ever get into some trouble, don't be afraid to talk to me or my unit here. These two are Kor and Cera, my morning patrol." Shor motioned to the halflings. One, a male halfling with some stubble, continued to look tough though it didn't really work so well considering he was barely your waist high. The other halfling, a female with short hair, seemed more friendly and waved hello. "The big orc there is Yorik. He works nights." The orc chuckled and nodded his head. "If ya come ta me fer help, just know dat all I can do is crush heads. If dat's all ya need, den I'm yer man." He said with a very thick accent, similar to the traders you spoke with when you left the encampment. Then Shor pointed to the dark elf. "She's Aisha. Also works night, and the only one with magic between the five of us." Aisha simply nodded at you. Shor then turned to look at you. "Anything you want to know about the city? I'm not tour guide, but for a friend of Ferric I'll tell you what I know."