Timin nods.  "Good, good.  I've have them sent over."   And sure to his word, and couple young men find the party outside the sheriff's office.  "I'm Joe, and this is Ricky."  They were young, but not too green.  Both in leather, with short swords, short bows and a quiver of arrows. "Sheriff said you were going after the bandits.  We wanted to help, They think they are hiding in a grove not far from town."

It is early afternoon, the sun is warm and the weather is clear.

"Then your portion is our portion," Ärchönia welcomed them. "Have you been to this bosk?"


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 Falis eyes the young men up and down, then gives them an optimistic grunt.  They would do nicely!  "Well met, Joe, Ricky."  Her tone is even and welcoming, indicating that she does indeed believe in their talents.  She adjusts a strap or two, and follows them when they are ready.

"Agreed! You're help will be invaluable! Please, lead the way. Then, once we have them, I'm sure there will be plenty of work for your bows to do." Garett grins as he regards the two youths. Had he ever looked that green? He tried not to think about how recent that would have been. He made one last inspection of his own weapons and armor, then joined the group in heading towards the suspected hiding place for their target.

Joe and Ricky look at each other.  "What's a bosk?"</blueL Joe asks.

Joe then gestures behind him. <Blue>"This way." And starts off out of town to the east. "It's not a far walk.  About an hour on the road."  They march the road uneventfully, passing few fields and some farm houses.

They they start off into the woods on the south side of the road. It is late afternoon, and the clouds are beginning to thicken.   The trees start to thin, and he says.  "Should just be over this rise."

At that news Garett nods his head and lowers the visor of his helmet with an audible clack. Then he draws forth his sword and adjusts his grip upon his shield. "Very well. Let us see what we shall see."

He will try to approach the area with some semblance of stealth and peek around the trunk of a tree at where the bandits are supposed to be. His goal is to count how many there are and locate their camp, signs of fortifications, and how man archers the group has.

Zorbon readies his mace and shield as Garett peeks ahead.