Ishan Grayhill wrote:
Initially, Ishan is taken aback by Omast's outburst and tries not to react. Still the comment stings. Taking a deep breath Ish blinks slowly to calm himself replying in measured words, I trust you don't see all of us that way Sergeant Omast.
Rather than let the moment spoil moods, Ish stares into his drink, idly turning his cup on the table as he presses the topic, I plan to sign up for the patrols tomorrow morning. If Rodrik can spare me, I'm willing to help you look into this. Perhaps I can discover something you have not. Ish looks Omast in the eye with his last remark, implying Omast's view of half-orcs has probably tainted his reputation keeping tongues still. Does there seem to be a pattern in their location?
You aren't really sure but the swords are reminiscent of the one decorationg the temple to Iomedae.
Omast juts out his lower jaw at Ishan's words, If you prove yourself, in the militia or some other way then I'll have no problem with ya but until then I've not much use for ya. His tone is in no way conciliatory and you get the impression he is not interested in continuing a conversation. He turns away from you and continues to drink.