Plan B

Okay, don't panic! The blaster might not've worked, but we still have options. <Crafty snaps her fingers.> We're going to divert attention away from the airstrip! To make this work, we'll need a few things first. <Wobblesprocket looks you up and down appraisingly.> Steeljaw's caravan, just to the west, stupidly took a shortcut through a taunka graveyard and was destroyed by their risen spirits. Head over there and get some outfits off of the dead orcs. Pick up one of their banners, too!