Zangar strides into the Guild Hall

[Cristok]

The Troll greets Ashenfury and Grendze in the Guild Hall. No words are exchanged, simply a curt nod. Ashenfury gestures to a chair by his desk. Grendze remains standing with his arms crossed. Zangar sits down and leans back as Ashenfury fills a pipe and hands it to him.

"So. It is time then?" says the Shamman.

Zangar nods and smokes of the pipe. "Aye mon. Where do I sign up?"