Upon arriving to the battlegrounds, you could see the tide was turning in favor of the kobolds now. It was a pitch battle before as the trogs still had a numerical superiority, but with the arrival of Green Eyes, the trogs broke and started to route. Yorik lead a few kobolds to chase after the fleeing trogs using slings and other range weapons, chasing them down the tunnels to ensure their demise. Aisha stayed behind to secure the front, scaring off trogs with her magic. Green Eyes finished off what few trogs were still here, most of them dead, and devoured the dead or dying. The battle was won, but the war was far from over.

Aisha ran up to you with a relieved look. "Thank gods you're all alright! I knew troglodytes often act in swarms, but I didn't think they had this many here! We must've killed at least three or four tribes in just this battle, but their numbers seem endless. Come on get back to the village and rest up. All of you look beat up, not to mention a few kobold scouts returned a short while before you did. They might have some information you should know." The door was open to allowed the wounded to get inside, as well as to change the guard. The new warriors looked just like that; new. They were small and nervous, with only a few grizzled warriors, bloodied but able, remaining out to guide them. A few medics went to the Sewer Dragons and tried to tend to their wounds as well, doing as much as they were able to heal them.