"Flint, at yer  service. This 'ere's  Rip, and that's Ink, Marav, and Angel. We seen trouble with giant's back in Triboar, yet the town o' Night stone lay near ta  ruin.. Triboar held their own. What lies east?"

“Jordeth, I am Angel of the Order.”

Angel will show the Knight is Order Insignia.

”You’re the first member of the Order of I’ve run into for a while. If I give you a letter for the higher ups can you deliver it for me.” 

Angel asks 

The knight Jordeth nods at you both. "Good to meet you," he says, and you can tell he means it. "And another fellow Order member, no less! What lies east is the main reason we patrol the Evermoor Way. There is an uproar—giants, orcs, hobgoblins, and barbarians are roving the land. I cannot make sense of it all, but I'm determined to do my part in driving back these agents of chaos."

The squire, Bran, gives you a sheepish smile and waves. 

"But what of you?" asks Jordeth. "Whence do you come? And to where do you travel? Do you require assistance?"

"We are traveling through the Evermoor Way stopping at various big cities to warn them that the giant attacks are real and that they are looking for something. We're not entirely sure what they're searching for but we are asking people to prepare for giant attacks. We're hoping to get more information and eventually stop them. As a member of the Order, I was hoping you could send my report of what I've discovered so far to the higher-ups. I'm sure they would gladly like to know what is happening. I'm sure they can help defend against the attacks as well."

Angel responds

"Already stopped a few of the smaller ones. These are dark times." Marav says carefully.

"Fire giants are hardly small, and I'd not count that second encounter as part of this movement," Ink mutters under his breath. 

Stepping away from the crowd looking up at Quill circling, Ink casts message towards Flint, "Ask if he's heard of Chief Guh of the hill giants or of what the stone giants are up to..." 

The knight's eyebrows raise fractionally at Marav's profession and Ink's subsequent explanation, and gives you all another once-over as if reassessing your gumption.

To Angel, he says, "I will not be returning to my lord at Hawk's Nest for the present—not until my quest is complete. There is far too much to do out here in the Savage Frontier."

"I understand. I was just hoping you'd be returning that way soon. Anyways, thanks for the info and if you can spread the news around that would be wonderful. Alright friends, we have a mission to complete so let us be off."

Angel starts back up traveling again; not wanting to be near the knight anymore than necessary. 

"Very well, I don't wish to trouble you," the armored knight says as he bids you farewell. "We're on the trail of a pair of frost giants. Our first real giant quarry! May Tyr grant you favor in your endeavors, as well."

He spurs his powerful horse onward, and his young squire does the same with his own mount.

Before he rides off, Flint will ask as Ink suggested. "Heard ye o' the hill giant chief Guh?"

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Before he rides off, Flint will ask as Ink suggested. "Heard ye o' the hill giant chief Guh?"

"Everlund an' beyind."

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"Everlund an' beyind."

"I hope he has some friends waiting for him, otherwise we won't be seeing him again"

//If we are going the same way we could travel together until Everlund?//

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//If we are going the same way we could travel together until Everlund?//

//Ahh just saw everlund... been busy this weekend. :)//

Upon hearing the knights quarry, Ink inquires with confusion in his voice, "Frost giants? This far south? What are there names? Do you know their quarry? They're hunters born and bred - odd for them to be so far away from their hunting grounds. This is just... strange. All of it."

"Strange, indeed!" says the knight. "I've tracked these giants all the way from Silverymoon. Their movements seem to be erratic. But we're getting very close, I can feel it!"

Sir Jordeth makes for the west and again bids you a very sincere “farewell.”