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Nivram
Nivram frowned back at Ydalon.
"I am not foolish enough, that I would want to speak with their leaders, with no knowledge of who they be beforehand. I am just trying to tell you that the way that you are taking all of us might not be the only one, and not the best one either."
He made a few steps and in the process stepped into some excrement of a forest animal.
This has to happen to me. - he thought glumly as he started wiping his shoe on the grass, while he continued.
"I do not know either how good the other options are."
He took a stick from the ground and started poking the poo out of the sole of his shoe.
"I am not trying to question your leadership in any way, as you are certainly better suited for that than I am, I am just questioning your decision."
He finally managed to flick out the last piece of excrement from the sole of his shoe. The piece of poo flew in the air and landed on Detheriel's trousers. Nivram did not notice.
"I'm not saying we change plans now, but if I may make a suggestion..." - he waited to see whether anyone had an objection, then continued: "...I suggest that when we get closer to the hideout, or lair, or whatever of these bandit lords, that we reconsider our options."
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