[color=green]the shaman will breed them to try and make better worgs like me. Ones that can actually think and aren't as feral[/color] Shadow fang told her as he rested against a tree waiting for their reinforcements to do the heavy lifting and take them all back. Shadow fang soon smelled burning flesh as well as drums but they weren't war drums but they seemed to be a warning of some kind. He soon saw a pillar of blue flames and cries and as much as Shadow fang felt he needed to investigate he needed to stay behind and keep an eye on the prize. Besides that Shadow fang isn't equipped to handle a force where their were drums playing. Their had to be a certain number of people in a party that would warrant drums even if they weren't war drums. Shadow fang stayed put and just waited...