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The dwarf begins searching the area where the blood-trail ends for signs of a struggle and the passage of those responsable

"I dunna like random killin' in me new home an' I'm meannin' to find who put paid ta the poor grey bastard. Thar be enough killin' fer no reason here an' I be wantin' ta see the end o' it."

McEwan looks sadly towards town for a breif second

"Tho I be a'thinkin' tha' those who be a'doin' the killin' be mostly gettin' away wi' it."

Shakes his head sadly and continues his search

*Neshca tump's McEwans shield arm.. and points.*

"Ok old man lets get the job done. So we can go find that graveyard we watched disapper before our eyes."

*At this point Neshca start following the blood trail.*

"Hey McEwan lets get the lead out shall we. I still owe you a ale or two form the last hands of cards."