Atasatch walks into the tavern with his hood down and thinks to himself. "Okay Ata, here goes nothing this either works of you become an outcast. Lets hope it works" Atasatch makes a tight fist and takes in a long deep breath his chest slowly heaves up and down he then speaks out. "Are there any willing men here to help me on a quest, a quest to follow Leo's trail in hopes of recovering Gorepaw's fang?" After Atasatch complete's his speech he thinks to himself and instantly regrets his announcement but he then remembers the Meadow and his thoughts of regret soon perish.
Ras walks up behind Atasatch and puts his hand on Ata's shoulder, "You know i always have your back my friend! And if i can swing it i might already have you as group if i can talk them into it... i have been a busy bee!" Ras smiles devilishly, "I have a few more people to talk to and a few more things to get done but after all of that i am sure we can set out, and plus i am learning to hunt so i am sure this will go well!"