Thorgili watched vigilantly from his perch behind the boulder waiting for any sign of trouble. The dwarf's sight shifted from target to target trying to pick out the leader of the halfings.As Sharphorn approached the halfings he noticed one of them drawing their bow and knocking a arrow. Tensing up thorgili shifted his sights onto the little halfing's head preparing to pick off the bugger if he tried anything stupid.But soon his attention was diverted towards the bend in the road as he heard the whines and barks of several dogs one of which had gotten free from his keeper. Thorgilis finger began to squeeze but he soon let off as he saw one of the halfing begin to talk with sharphorn. Turning towards runa he pointed to the halfing "Oi that one there talking to sharphorn i think that buggers the leader." The dwarf mumbled as he once again turned his sights on the little man.