The dwarves welcome the Companions of D'Ashe to their Hold and you drink well, though the food is mostly stodgy iron rations - it seems the Hold has been cut off from supply for several weeks now. Flint: "Long as we have Mistress Gundra's magic brew, the Orcs know they can't take us in a straight fight. So they're looking to siege us, wear us out. They took the south mine a few weeks back - wiped out old Thorfin and his men. They sunk our barge, wrecked our jetty. Things starting to look a mite grim - I'm down to twenty men, and supplies are running low. Still, with your aid I reckon we can give the Orcs a damn good hiding, eh - cheers!" *raises beer mug* Flint invites you to rest and heal up at the Hold; Erasmus & Syrus can self train (E&S deduct 20gp each for supplies) while you plan your next move. Flint knows that the Orcs' main lair is in a secluded glen 4 miles to the SW; he doesn't know the exact location within the glen. Thorfin's Mine lies 6 miles to the south, it is believed the orcs now occupy it and seem to be mining the silver, judging by the silver nuggets you found on the raiders.