With a glare Kaldir ordered his minions to attack what wasn't on fire. The Browns scowereda fields and began tearing anything they could find apart. Crops uprooted, wagons destroyed, and houses broken into while several halflings fled. Through this destruction his minions improved themselves, picking up shovels, pitchforks, and kitchen knives as they razed homes to the ground. With a bit of surrounding area in shambles, Kaldir took a moment to take stock of the situation. They several halfings that had escaped would no doubt warn the rest, which meant that aore opposition would come. However that meant his minions could gain better gear more fitting than whatever the farmers had dropped in their panic. With renewed determination he began to stomp after the fleeing halflings, leaving his siblings behind him.