[Soldier]

Andares
Colin merely waited until his host was finished with his business. After all, he had come seeking him. After the messenger was sent off, the Barbarian Subchieftain drew his claymore and rested the tip on the ground. The giant crossguards served as an armrest and the Barbarian leaned on his weapon. “I wished to speak to you to tell you we have found a way to equip our workers with the proper security. The Sapphire Guard has joined us in building, and they are short on workers. They are well armed and well trained soldiers, however, and I will ask you and your second to join us in a meeting. What say you?”

Godah
The Barbarian Warriors surrounding the camp in the dark before dawn were no slouchers. Before Godah even got within sight of the Imperian fires, a blade was held to his neck. “Aye, lad, an’ what are we doin’ about on a night such as this?” The holder of the knife had just materialized from the darkness, and Godah saw he wore a blue and silver kilt and wore a heavy shirt of chain mail. As Godah’s eyes adjusted, he spotted a small post, where the guard had been sitting, watching the ambassador quietly. A thick, sturdy spear leaned against a tree, and the biggest axe the Dorin had ever seen wielded by a Human was sitting next to it. A second Fianna Warrior appeared from the Dorin’s other side. “Run an’ fetch Iternus, won’t ye, Patrick, m’lad?” Godah’s guard said cheerfully. The blade never wavered from the Dorin’s throat as the Barbarian sent the other guard off to fetch the Imperian leader.