The fact that children were being taken wasn’t a surprise to her, it was often that monsters would target the young and vulnerable. Bula walked towards the camp tapping her chin as Leshy was starting to roast a skunk they had killed earlier that day. She was a master of deglanding skunks. Bula sat down on the foldable stools they had brought along and stared into the fire. She looked up at Morka and took a deep breath. “Seems we got one that comes in the night to kill children.” She picked up a stick and prodded at the fire. “Ideas?”

Pasho’s head raised up quickly and she chuckled. “Could be another tooth fairy. They like children. Remember that one we hunted in that village called VIsto?”

Bula’s hand came around and bopped Pasho. “There woudln’t be no bodies to bury if it were a tooth fairy now would there?” She prodded Morka with the stick and Morka looked up.

“Maybe.. A Tik tik? Or… A bastet.” She looks back down at the fire as she turned the skunk over and over again.

Bula sighed standing and heading into the tent where she removed her armor and stood there wearing only strips of cloth as she prepared to sleep before nightfall, but she would wait for Djoff to arrive. She picked up a horn and popped open the top smelling the old ale inside and began to drink it anyways.

Outside her sisters began to eat the cooked skunk leaving was left for Bula. Laughing and joking about their last job which had been rather easy, after all Centaurs tended to be brash and were often easily seduced by females of any race even Orcs.