After speaking to Lynn, Tyrael spent most of his time resting, watching out for danger, or crafting more arrows. Things were thankfully peaceful as the sun came up and they were getting closer, Tyrael remained on edge. They could be attacked by random monsters, or more strange individuals would arrive. He spent a good most of his waking hours wondering what exactly things like the Krogan Soul, who Jeevak was, who Kitchi was, and much more. Not to mention Lynn herself had some goal that may involve them, or at the very least be dangerous and require much time and preparation. These were his thoughts as he continued to ready himself for whatever was to come.

Eventually the skiff would arrive towards Kalla. Tyrael had replenished his arrow supplies and even made himself a new wooden shield. He had also commandeered a sack where he had stored the rest of the brigand's equipment so he could sell or melt them down. One of the girls, Sonia, informed him that the town had spotted them and were coming to meet them. However she also mentioned that it looked like the settlement had been attacked recently. Tyrael presumed that it wasn't by bandits: these girls were obviously kidnapped from their homes not from a raid, so it shouldn't surprise Sonia if their town looked in disarray if that was the case. No, if she's surprised that there was a fight at her hometown, it happened after she was taken, and unexpectedly too. Looking over Tyrael could see the mass of bodies. Whatever happened here was a bloodbath.

Tyrael kept quiet and made sure to adjust his clothing to hide his person. He has no idea how they might react to an orc like himself, so as long as he can keep his robes sufficiently baggy enough to hide his features, no one should be [i]too[/i] perturbed by him. He would go and awaken Lynn, informing them that they near town and that they would have company. Hopefully pleasant company. They should try and make sure she can access their oasis as soon as possible for her sake. Tyrael will see about gathering any relevant information which could help them on their journey. Afterwards Tyrael gathered the rest of his equipment. One loaded up, the ship stopped as the girls were reunited with their friends and families. Reading the mood it seems like the people were happy and not hostile, so Tyrael did his best not to look aggressive. As difficult as that could be for a hulking figure like himself.

Walking down the gangplank Tyrael looked around the crowd for anyone who seemed to be a leader of sorts, either an elder or a strong warrior. There were a few who looked foreign, but then again so did Tyrael. Best not to make any assumptions. He supposed the best thing he could do right now is simply announce himself and see who approaches. [color=00a651]"[abbr=Good Day]Mirdautas[/abbr]. I am Tyrael. I have traveled far and need supplies for my journey. If there is an oasis here I must seek it for my companion."[/color] He didn't really mention his role in saving the girls, on the belief that it was fairly obvious due to the fact he was here and well armed that he was involved in their rescue, and hopes the town people would compensate him appropriately. If not, than he'll have to test their good will. [color=00a651]"If there is a merchant or metal smith here, I also must seek them out. I have business with them."[/color]