The man was big, by Fen's terms anyways. He was maybe a little over six feet tall, and sported heavy muscles. Fen hated to have seen the guy he lost a fight to, as that was clearly what had happened here. The man's wounds didn't indicate an animal attack; there were no bites or claw marks. He looked like he'd been beaten with a stick, maybe a short pole of some kind. Still, the man looked as though he would be more than capable in a fight. Fen was pondering who could have left him here when the man slowly raised up on his hands and knees and tried to crawl away. The wolf, who had been sitting on his haunches, staring at the man, stood up and gave a whine. The others weren't here yet, and this guy wasn't doing himself any favors. Fen knew he had to calm the man down before he hurt himself even further. He looked around for any other threats before letting himself shift back into his human form. Out here in the desert, he felt incredibly vulnerable in his human skin. No claws, no fangs, just naked, soft flesh. "Hey, calm down, there buddy. Sit tight, someone should be coming to help us soon." Fen crouched beside the man and put a hand on his shoulder. The strange man turned back to look at him, then let out a sigh and relaxed back onto the ground. His face was beaten blue and purple, but Fen could tell that he was fair skinned. His left eye was nearly swollen shut, but the right one was clearly blue. His hair, shaved into a careful buzz cut, was blonde. He almost looked foreign, like someone from northern Europe maybe. "They sent them," The man choked out, startling Fen a little bit. He looked down at the guy with a furrowed brow. What was that supposed to mean? "They sent...Trojan horse." The man spoke with a soft Russian accent in his voice. He sounded weak, strained even. "What?" Fen asked, leaning down closer to try and hear anything else the man had to say. But before the guy could elaborate, his eyes slid shut and his head lolled off to the side. Fen pulled back quickly, alarmed. "Hey! Come on, buddy, stay with me." He checked the man's pulse, which was still there, but weak. He was only unconscious. Fen let out a short whine as he checked the horizon behind him. Where were those guys?