Valdor the human rogue

"Let's go with Valdor," Tyra cheerfully declares, before hauling her hammer up onto her shoulder and starting for the exit.

-"Valdor, are you sure? He's.." Diana drops into a harsh whisper, as if someone might be listening, "..he's a bit of a doofus, sometimes. A lot of times."

"Maybe so dear, but that sneaky fucker is good at disarming traps and his knifework is.. decent, so we're gonna drag him out of whatever alley he's currently passed out in and shove him towards the dungeon's traps."

Tyra exits across the threshold. Diana stands there for a few seconds longer, before spooking herself into thinking she heard a noise, and hurriedly chasing after Tyra, heading out of the valley and towards the nearby town of Hiebelshaben to conscript their chosen recruit.