The beast blinked a little as the Guard Captain seemed to hardly react and gave a simple reply. Whatever was out there was much worse than the beast himself. Saying no more, Samir followed the hollow man, taking a glance at the thief before moving on ahead. Moving ahead first as the Guard Captain got supplies. Once stepping outside however, the sight disheartened him... Mangled and torn bodies lay waste throughout the broken town. So many broken bodies, some children, women, and soldiers... This was truly a horrific scene... One he did not wish to look upon too long. However, the beast remained calm as he walked beside the Guard Captain toward a large building. The ground was brown and filled with ash, but however if one paid attention, Samir's large pawsteps left a patch of green wherever he walked. It was small, but it was perhaps the only lighter color in this scenery. For all the grass and flowers seemed to die under these monsters slaughter. Flicking his furry ears at the Guard Captain's mutter, he snorted a little at the insolence of humanity. [b]"She is suffering just as us."[/b] he whispered, as he sadly looked to the ground, scooping up some dead plants with his right paw. Though the brown withered plants slowly returned to a green color under his touch. Dropping it, he continued walking until he saw a large heavily armored man carrying a robed woman. Blue eyes glancing to the Guard Captain at his cold words, he gave a dissapproving grunt. He could sense the magic from the woman... And warm magic... One that healed.. And that was never useless and was almost worth carrying her everywhere. Especially since she looked pretty light, Samir knew he could carry her easily if he wanted to. Deciding to leave the talking to the humans, the large black beast with white markings, paws and underbelly turned away and started sniffing the air. Before bounding along at a incredible speed. Climbing up broken buildings and sniffing around them. Perhaps he hoped to sniff out any more survivors... But he just found a crushed corpse of a child at the torn apart Orphanage. It curdled and moaned, the soulless creature trying to reach him desperately. A frown appeared on his muzzle before open his powerful jaws, eyes glowing slightly as suddenly a blue glow emitted from his jaws. Two blades shooting out from either side of his mouth, almost looking like he was carrying a long double edged blade right by the middle. With a swing of his head, the right side of the blade decapitated the head of the once human child, before stabbing it right through with the tip. After the deed was done, the magical energy disappeared and he lowered his head, whispering some words before continuing to cover the area.