Arus ceased his scribbling for a moment when the pigman sat next to him and merely remained motionless waiting for it to speak. His face remained impassive at hearing of Va'Gaji's death and when the pigman gave him thanks Arus gave him a grateful smile. It was nice to know that his work wasn't unappreciated. If not for the cries of the wounded and the knowledge that they could be attacked again at any time he would've been content. He was about to begin writing again when his glimpsed a figure move from the command tent into the woods. Arus's first thought was that it was merely a trip to the latrines but it was going in the wrong direction. Frowning he set down his writing tools, lightly touched his sword to make sure it was still on his belt and began following the figure. Not in any particular hurry, but making sure that he would keep the figure in sight.