The groan that came from the tied up prisoner came as something of a relief to Gallus. It meant he was still alive. Unfortunately, Gallus wasn't comfortable with staying in an enemy outpost for any longer than they had to. There was no telling how long it would take to get answers out of the captive.

First, Gallus wanted to get names out of the way. "Very good. Just to do so quickly; our own names. We are two werewolf packs from Bruma united on this mission - well, almost all werewolves. I am Gallus," Gallus pointed to each other individual present quickly and without ceremony, "Fendros, Ahnasha, Leaps-On-Elves, Janius, Kaleeth-Rei, Tzirret, Irenya, and our interim leader, Lorag. There are others you will meet when we leave this place. As for the prisoner..." Gallus stroked his chin, trying to think of a diplomatic way to put his opinion, given the high levels of emotion. "The champion may have questions for him that we do not. I would prefer that he comes with us, if only to not remain in a place where enemies could come across us at any moment." Gallus was sure to give Jo'rashaad a particular word, "You'll have your vengeance eventually, I'm sure."

"There is healing to be done before we move, we should have time to interrogate here," Fendros said.

"Lorag?" Janius looked to Lorag for his judgement, "Meesei put you in charge. What's your call?"