The three heroes, mismatched though they may be, stride forth towards the forest where the Orcs have set up camp. None cared to share their history, but each shared a common cause with the other. It was to be their first stride towards a safer world for the town in which they stood.
Two more waited at the inn, unconcerned with the more noble applications of their contemporaries. For them, glory nor safety nor good marked a change in their countenance, but profit and reward. Perhaps they could find returns worthy of their beings. Perhaps.