[Eyvind Redbeard]

Shield Daekin Coates was sitting reading through some reports in a table just outside the command center's tent when by the corner of his eye he spotted a civilian wandered in the camp. Why had Eyvind requested so many mounted scouts to set a perimeter around the camp if they couldn't prevent a civilian from entering the camp? This waythe Orcs would be eating at their table before they noticed. Staring at the ashen haired man the blood Vagaran waited. After the gypsy had spoken the blue eyed man could only keep staring. What was this? Since when did the Recruiting Center send civilians without escort to the camp?

The Shield Daekin was already standing up to get a hold on Blayde when a man tower seven feet approach with his head literally diving in papers.

"Coates, I need you to take a look at this. By the way, it was a good idea this thing of bringing the table outside. I can't stand the heat inside the tent."

The red haired man paused after placing some papers over the table. It seemed Coates was not alone. Who was this? A civilian? The Shield Daekin seemed a bit tense, was this person a threat? Placing a hand over the blonde man's shoulder Eyvind took care of things.

"Serale stranger. I am Daekin Eyvind Redbeard Avornmagor Björnsson and I am in charge of this Training Fields. How can I help you?"