K'rak made his way back out of the camp, clutching his prize of ham hock. He settled on a tree and started eating his meal. It wasn't long before elevated tones echoes through the wood towards him. K'rak slowly made his way towards them, wary of an attack, when he approached humans they tended to come at him with torches and pitchforks. It wasn't long before he saw an elf, and another unfamilliar creature bickering, before the elf crossed his arms in a cocky way. The other creature seemed to regard the Elf as a cat would regard a mouse, and K'rak was sure he would be noticed by this dark, winged beast. "If I'm going to see the changing of the world," K'rak pondered, "I'm going to have to attach myself to a group of powerful individuals." He decided to step into the clearing. "Peace-sssss." He said in the common tounge