Greeshar:
Looking up at Tarosh Long Neck he growls, "You have the markings of a Thunderbird, which makes you okay by me. You seen much action?"
He nods his head,
"Plenty!" he has a smug grin on his face,
"Before we ran in to you lot, we raided some river folk, who were on their way to trade in that cursed place by the river," he spits,
"I killed 3 of them. They thought they were safe, spending the night away from the bank, I wont forget the look of surprise that crossed the guard's face when he looked over and saw Carross," he pats the neck of his llama,
"wading through the water with me standing on his back, the water was half way up his flank. Mind you the next thing that crossed his face was my axe."
Kobal:
Kobal turns to the llama brave with a smile, and looks up. However, when he speaks, he raises his voice to address all present, particularly the new Rangers. "Tarosh Long Neck, among our band we normally sort this out among ourselves. Take whatever position you feel comfortable with. However, I think it would be a good idea when we start out for new Rangers to mix with the veterans. Let's not have all the llama riders together. In that way, we'll all get to know each other better."
He looks a bit shocked,
"How the hell does that work? Who takes the blame when things go wrong?" He looks round at the Rangers, trying to choose who to ride with, a bit baffled by the sudden choice,
"I think it would be better if the ones that have been here longer than I decide that."