[b]"What is it to you, orc? You get paid, and you fight. Isn't that what your...people do?"[/b]

"Actually, It's only half-orc. My mother was a Human and my father was a shaman for the 'dedtre' tribe. She came from a half elf and from her a full elf. My grandmother was a ranger and my great grandmother was a Paladin to [url=http://forgottenrealms.wikia.com/wiki/Mielikki]mielikki[/url] like I am. So yes, we have a longstanding run of warriors in my family, with my mother being a druid interrupting the trend."

He touched the talisman to Heironeous as he spoke, riding the mule at an easy gait. IF the wizard was a man of faiths, he would easily be able to tell it was not the right symbol and if he cared he might say something. But for the moment he would have to pause the history lesson as there was now someone approaching. They had no obvious armaments but that still meant danger if he was some kind of caster or something like a monk.

[b]I’ll be brief. My name is Keystone. I don’t remember working with either of you before. I have to assume that you don’t know me, either. It’s fair obvious how I earn my keep, and I was pointed this way by a very malcontent lady what smelled like brimstone. You likely can’t do this with just the two of you, so I’ll make you a deal: If I die or slip away in the night, you don’t have to pay me. Are we good?[/b]

"To be fair, those who slip away in the night tend to pay themselves from others expenses. But as this seems to be over in a day, and he vouches for you, Come along and keep Up. I am Raa Tel'Nimras."