Shiv would jump on!

When you arrive back at the encampment site you find it in a wild state of dissaray. Your packs have been torn open, and the contents are scattered about the clearing. The fire has been extinguished, and smoldering sticks lie buried in the damp grass. 

Tak, still in bear form,  will sniff the mess for the scent of the perpetrator and attempt to follow it.

Perception:  17

Leaves looked for tracks the old fashioned way.

Survival: 11

"Probably a bunch of angry raccoons or something... " Shiv would say looking around of any gear that might be salvageable.

Tak picks up the odious scent of unwashed orc. The silver pool is directly south of your camp, but the orc trail leads east. The orc appears to be traveling alone.

Tak snarls and does a dog impression raising a front paw and pointing his nose to the east.  Immediately after he takes off with Shiv on his back, hot on the trail of the orc.

Shiv will pull out his whip and twirl it around his head, periodically cracking it as they make their way along the trail "YEAH GET THEM TAK!" 
(Shiv is definitally not whipping Tac for the record)

Jevyn rolls his eyes and runs after them, Esme flying above him. "If only I could speak bear... Come on, Seabeak! Tak seems to have found something!"

After following the scent trail through the thick underbrush for several minutes, you see a small mud hut built in a gap in the trees. Smoke rises from a clay chimney, and the roof of the hut is thatched with straw. A blanket hanging over a hole in one of the walls serves as a door. To the side of the house, enclosed by a short wooden fence, is a pigpen. A figure in a brown cloak is emptying the contents of a bucket into a feeding trough, while three pigs wait impatiently, snorting their displeasure at the delay. 

Tak slows and announces himself and Shiv with a bear growl/ roar.  (If the figure can understand bear Tak says, "Hey you, are you Ezekiel?")

The figure turns and draws back it's hood, revealing a grey-skinned orc with a pair of walrus tusks. "Depends on who's asking." He grunts. 

Tak will slowly come out of bear form allowing shiv to slide off.  Tak will then bow and say, "Hello, my name is Tak.  We were instructed by the lady in the flower bed grove to seek you."

Ezekiel scratches his chin. "Ol' silver eyes herself?" He sighs. "Alright, come on in." He draws back the blanket which conceals the interior of the hut, revealing simple accommodations consisting of a bed, stone fireplace, and a handcrafted wooden shelf stuffed with pouches of herbs, mud-coated vegetables, and scuffed books. Potatoes bubble in a pot over the fireplace.

"Thank you"  Tak says and follows him in.

Jevyn, out of breath and somewhat surprised at what just transpired, bows slightly to Ezekiel before following Tak inside the hut. Taking in the interior of the house, Jevyn's eyes linger for a moment on the books before he finds a place to stand as to appear less awkward.

 Leaves follows.

After realizing that this is the guy we were looking for... And then realizing that he must have been the one to destroy their campsite.. Shiv will jump up and yell "HEY! Why did you wreck our stuff?" As his makes his way closer to the hut.

Ezekiel spares Shiv a glance as he dishes the potatoes into five wooden bowls and passes them out. "I thought you might be drug smugglers. They stomp through the forest, killing the wildlife for sport and trafficking drugs up and down the coast. " He crams a potato into his mouth vehemently.

Tak will toss the potato into the air and catch it in his beak gulping it down whole.  (How does it taste?) 

"thank you, I was starving"