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Tanick gulps a bit at Na'Nfr's words, the buck hefting his looted axe a bit nervously. "H-how big?" He settles a bit after looking around at all the other well armed adventurers, noticing that nobody else seems terribly nervous. Smiles grins very toothily at Na'Nfr's words in draconic, the Trog brandishing the spiked ball at the end of it's mace happily. "Much trying! Yes!" Smiles seems very happy with it's new weapon. Tanick gulps again at all those teeth, then weakly lifts his own axe in imitation of Smiles brandishment. Girthy nods at Whault's statement, his ears perking up at the mention of a trade agreement. "Well! That's bound to make this route more lucrative. Maybe I won't abandon this route after all. It's been trouble, but so far worth the investment I've made in protect-eeek!" the rabbit jumps at Marissa's fondlings, giving the jungle cat a sheepish look. "Eh lass...you do know that I prefer more...male companions?" He doesn't push Marissa away though, letting the sorceress lean against him while everyone gets ready to move on...