Nahren took the bag, inspected it's contents and ran about, helping the fallen. He then got a strange look on his face, as if he lost or forgot something and went back to Zoric.
"Look, I can feel a bad presence. We must find the orcs and their motives. Somebody is driving them. A necromancer or a sorceror more likely. We must attack and defend at the same time. Atleast, that is my wont. I suggest sending a party to look for those orcs. This raid might have been a scouting raid and unless we do something, they'll send such a great party to attack us, they'll be tired of munching on our skulls. Rest is upto you. We should rest tonight and enjoy, however."
He turned back in the direction the orcs had left.