It was actually rather surprisingly about how quiet the 'camp' of the Helhiem Warband had become after the whole commotion with the bull headed idiot of a human had died down. Once Grot had been informed about what the human leaders had ordered, he had quickly gotten things underway; Repairs to armor, weapons being sharpened or repaired as the few surviving supporting members of the regiment worked their makeshift forges (that foul smelling fire starting helping the process a lot) and a quick trip to a nearby source of water in order to wash away the filth of a hard night's worth of combat. Some cleaning mixtures made from herbs from Helhiem had even been brought out for the occasion! After all, only a plague ridden, foul smelling servant of the Dark Gods would refuse to clean themselves in the Cleansing rituals of the Emperor. 

So when Khaz returned to camp, his fur was somewhat damp, smelling strangely sweet scented and somewhat puffed up from when he had shaken himself to get some of the excess water off in order to dry... and instantly found his good mood fading away in an instant as he recognized a familiar face that had returned, no doubt to bother them once again. At the moment however he seemed content to scream loudly at a different human with strange features. 

Watching as the human threw down his strange but deadly weapon and said something that didn't make much in the way of sense (a challenge of strength maybe?), Khaz decided that he had already had enough of this and it was time to do what any elder would do to a child that messed around with their sword or bow like an egotistical brat. Walking up to the pair, he barely offered either the bull headed man or the strange human woman a glance before bending over and taking hold of the large metal thing, lifting it off the ground with barely a grunt before moving it to carry over his shoulder. Looking dead set at the bull headed man, Khaz simply explained as if he was talking to a small cub who was in serious trouble "[color=f7941d]You will get this back when you learn not to be a bull headed lunatic with it. Weapons are not toys to play with.[/color]"
    

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