Travok - Dwarf Battlemind
Travok glances at Rynthel, but doesn't say anything. Elves wouldn't love nature so much if they had allergies as bad as his.
Inspecting the ground, he points to some tracks. "Yeah, they went through this way," he says. "We should follow-follow-ACHOO!" He rubs his nose on his tabard. "Stupid nature!" he mutters.