[b]The human warrior hefted his big maul adjusting the weight as he balanced it upon his broaden shoulder.
[color=gold]" I can't wait til we get paid, all this walking makes a man thirsty for good home pleasures."[/color]
He glanced back at the others, thinking[i] what a bunch of lookers we must be , people think we are some sort of traveling carnival.[/i]
[i]The Tortle was an interesting creature, the Tiefling, I've seen their kind before, but never in a good way, and a Warlock as well, two spell casters, I hate magic, but at least there was the Hal elf, someone he could speak his native tongue to and feel at home again.[/i]
These thoughts cleared from Angus mind as bird flew over and squakwed.
[color=gold]"The name's, Ironheart, and when things need smashing, I smash."[/color]
He continued walking along side of the wagon, turning his gaze upon the half elf , [color=gold]"Well met friend "[/color]he said in the native elven tongue.[/b]