[Center][h2][color=khaki]Jørmund[/color][/h2][/center]


The cleric nodded as the warforged gave their designation and name they often refer to. The matter of Grocer considering Paxton one of their closet comrades was something that Jørmund had not expected. [Color=khaki]"I'm glad to have been there to help, though much of the memory of that early skirmish is a blur from the alcohol last night. The Zing made the rest of it fairly clear. Regardless, on behalf of my companions I accept your offer. We will make good use of it I am sure."[/color] He paused for a moment looking over the chest then back to Grocer. [Color=khaki]"How is Paxton fairing after the battle? He did not sustain to many or crippling injuries yes?"[/color]