Kharne hummed to himself as his great arm moved in. A loud crack and then the creak of wood while a tree thundered down to the ground. The dull rumble rang out for a moment as limbs settled and cracked, birds flew off in clouds of chirping masses. The behemoth of a reptilian man slid a massive axe into a loop at his waist before he casually tore the trees limbs off and made a neat pile of them. With a grunt Kharne hoisted the tree up onto his shoulder while his tail coiled about the limbs. Fire wood for the camp, he had already felled five other trees since they arrived at the village.

The giant man walked through the mashed down underbrush from his previous paths. His ears flicked forward at the sounds of many more voices and hoof beats. Considering the lack of an alarm he reasoned it was the other armies finally showing up.Huffing he continued to lumber through the woods until he got to the village. A shrug and the tree fell to the ground with a crash while his tail added the limbs he held to the rather large pile that was already made.

Kharne ignored everyone and moved with a purpose. His huge stride ate up the distance between him and his Commander. He could find the woman anywhere if her scent remained. [color=red]"Have they been briefed about me...? We don't need an incident..."[/color] He said, that deep voice nearly painful to listen to. He stood about ten feet away from S'venia and dusted the bark and debris from his shoulder and tail. He hadn't taken those crimson orbs off of her figure.