As long as you are travelling with Imák, you might as well try to get along with the bristly Stout-axe.
'Yes, very well, if you wish to make yourself helpful, do not let me stop you. We will not rest here for long, but I would welcome the chance to adjust the contents of these satchels. They have settled uncomfortably and caused me some discomfort while we walked.
'If you unpack that bag for me I will rearrange the contents while we rest. But expect no thanks for it, ${RACE}.'
Imák has asked you to help him unpack some of the belongings he brought with him from Skarháld.
A small coffer among Imák's belongings has drawn your attention.
Imák says he can smell wargs prowling about to the south-east, and the bristly Stout-axe has sent you to slay one or more of the creatures before they attain the numbers to brave your camp-site.
Imák has fallen silent, and perhaps you should eat in silence and leave him be for a time.