Oznack runs into the inn and nearly falls over a chair on his way towards Vargukha. "Varg, can you please tell Reh that me wont be around for da battle? Gotta make a trip n find someone." "Hey Oz! Come drink with us bro!" Vargukha says with a drunken smile. "Sorry sis, gotta go.. NOW!" Oznack replies, madly flapping his arms. "Wha? Me agree that sounded strange and vague, but me didnt wanna push it cause of how mad yer get when we mention yer face n all.." Vargukha responds, trying to get her balance back and getting a few feet away from Oznack who reeks of nervousness and.. fear?! "oh.."