(IC) The Stone Tooth
Gar, at the lead, looks on as the dwarf searches the room and bodies. He was never one for patience, but his time with the human family had curbed his rash nature a little.
...still, the children.
Gar smiled at the thought of them, then he tightened his grip on his axe, feeling the anger well up at the sight of the dead orcs, the ones who stole them away
He looked at Thorin. "If ye can, can you make it quick....we still have people to save and the longer we tarry, the more time the orc's have to 'play'" His last word he said with a frown