The Sorcerer-King's Quarries

Clickclack had been waiting to hear if the sorcerer-king would offer up a guide before offering up his own skills in the outdoors. Getting some random "guide" from another town, however, seemed ill-advised for several reasons.

"If we can get close to where the creature is, I can track it. A twelve-foot tall orc is likely to leave an obvious trail."

The information was plain enough. Giant orc, magicky-things on him. Week head start, probably headed to its old tribe. Mountain Cleavers. Mountain Cleavers. Mountain Cleavers. He had to remember that. He imagined a mountain with an axe cutting it in two. Yes! Simple. No more reason to wait.
"We go!" He looked at the others, Clickclack especially. "We... hnnnjjj.... kill big orc! Bring head and things, yes yes! Come!"

Sabrina whispers back to Cielo : "No, I don't..."

Cielo notices the bigger lizard's skills of communication seem vastly superior to the smaller one. Perhaps he can will be able to act as a translator of sorts. In an effort to open communications with the lizardmen, Cielo nods in agreement and says to the larger one:
"Agreed. He shouldn't be too hard to trace."

Sabrina follows Tharizek

Cielo stays close to Sabrina and follows Tharizek.

With nervous jitters Thyssk sticks close to Clickclack, hugging his bag of coin closely while trying to look in every direction at once for those who might steal his prize. First he had to get out of this place, then he would think on what to do next..

Sabrina turns to Cielo and says : " Well, I can put the orc with a spell to sleep... but I do not how else we can control him mentally"

Cielo replies to Sabrina:
"Any mental control will no doubt be temporary. In the end, I suspect we will have to kill him or subdue him physically. However, I feel confident the four of us can best him, but I worry about how many allies or servants he may have gathered by the time we find him."
It is at this point that Cielo recognizes that there is a fifth member among them. He had thought the other man was part of Tharizek's retinue until now. A somewhat ordinary-looking fellow in comparison to the rest of the group.
Cielo turns to Erimeade:
"Are you a tracker?"

Sabrina looks around to see any trail, road or where they need to go

"A creature of this size will not go unnoticed. We should travel toward the Ice-Crowned peaks quickly. If there are locals in that area, they will likely have seen this beast, or seen signs of its passing. If not, perhaps we can pick up a trail there."

All these schemes and plans went mostly over Thyssk's head, literally and figuratively. He had instead lost focus a bit, thinking on what he might do with all the coins he was now holding. There were going to be a lot of meat pies in his future, that much was certain. Only when his looming companion spoke did he take notice, and he quickly agreed.
"Yes yes! We go. First go! Go, yes. Then see! Then fight. Yes!"

Sabrina looks at the small kobold getting exited and she thinks: "Aw... it can be gross, but it is also so tiny and cute " and grins "Yes, let's go"

"Well.. I could travel faster alone, but that is not much help to us I think. Even if I could catch up to our quarry what could I do then? I suppose we will just have to travel as fast as we can."

Sabrina sees the corses and says: ''So....someone or something was killing a lot of people, on its way...'' and looks closely

The journey was nothing uncommon for Thyssk, a wanderer by nature around his homelands and the many caves and warrens of koboldkind. He had planned for it and his rations would last him quite a while. Even so he had taken along a few of his beloved meat pies, but they had long since run out. Thus, when seeing the mound of corpses, he exclaimed "Food!" and mostly worried whether they were still fresh rather than the potential for any ambush as he scampered forwards.