[h3][color=a2d39c][b][center]Ntaj Zoov Yaaj[/center][/b][/color][/h3]
[Center][color=a2d39c][b]Location:[/b][/color] By the cave
[color=a2d39c][b]Actions:[/b][/color] On standby[/center]

Ntaj continued to rest away the fatigue, his eyes scanning the forests for any further hostiles. Alas, nothing. Not even the orcs who they camped near. There were still a few bones on the ground along with their rusted weapons, but aside from shattering the skulls and bones underfoot, there wasn't much else for Ntaj to do. He gathered up a few of the weapons he thought might still be serviceable and he'd come by to collect them later. But after that was done he looked back towards the group who seemed to be doing... Something to Sana. Ntaj didn't really question it. Wrapping the fur around his waist into a makeshift skirt he walked towards the group, curious about what was going to happen now.

Everyone was talking a lot and saying things that Ntaj didn't quite understand. He had the general idea that there was talk about treating Sana and dealing with the Ice Wall, but Ntaj had to concentrate to make sense of anything else. Eventually he just shrugged his shoulders and chimed in. [color=a2d39c]"Fight over. Go back to bed?"[/color] Ntaj wasn't sure what time it was, but he felt like daybreak was only a few hours away. They'd have to discover what became of the orcish army here and if their leader still lives. If he doesn't, they may not even need to go mediate between the orcish army and the villagers, as their leaders would be fractured. Or perhaps this would just make the roads even more dangerous as brands of orcish warriors turn to raiding, along with whatever undead threat still loomed in this forest.

Whatever the case may be, Ntaj was too tired to really think about it. He just wanted to know if he could go back to bed without getting attacked by more zombies.