C.A.R.P.S.

[FloggdaGreen]

*Flogg enters the Inn, looking more somber than before, genuine sadness and frustration behind his normally jovial eyes. He ducks past the rafters and takes a seat in the back making sure that his face is obscured by shadow*

Hey Bombour, Flogg need some Orc Grumm. *his shoulders sag for a moment as if weighted by some unseen burden, its becoming increasingly obvious that Flogg is tired beyond what he should be. He is silent as he gets his drink and sits, again obscured by the shadows, in a quiet voice than normal he begins to speak again*

Flogg be needin ta see Ghost or maybe some peoples with soothesayin. Twilight need not speak up, need help from other folks.