Lizard Fighter didn't relish wasting so much meat. But so many of these corpses were rotten and he doubted the guard, who wasn't looking at him, would like a growing pile of nearly rotten meat near him. Humans, such a wasteful race for the most part. Sliding down into the palisade ditch he reached down and grabbed a pair of entangled bucks and launched them out of the dry moat and onto flat land. One had probably died from fight wounds, the other from dehydration and starvation. It probably came to this location in hopes of getting a drink, but this soil was dry. It probably soaked water up like no ones business.

Instead of going up he began to just muck about. Tossing the corpses up and out of the ditch rapid fire. Squirrels, raccoons, opossum, rabbits, rodents, why was there a bird?!, and occasional deer. The other two could toss them on the pyre, that was the easy part really. It was getting a corpse up over the crest of the hill that was the difficult part. Well...if you didn't have his strength. His people had a little practice for when they became adult age and it had to do with heavy stones.

The mindless work made him hyper aware of his surroundings, his ears twitched when Druid called out for help followed by the sound of Archer telling her to do something with a piglet. [color=red][i]This was supposed to be a mindless money making mission...[/i][/color] He thought with a sigh before clambering out of the ditch to see two boars. A male and female. Looking over at the guard. [color=red]"If it's available mind going to get some boar spears?!"[/color] He called over as he unsheathed that beast of a blade from the small of his back.

[color=red]"Back to the edge of the ditch. If they charge wait until they get close then dive out of the way."[/color] Fighter said as he approached from the side. That gunmetal gray blade held out. The boars could smell the blood from the old weapon. It was permanently stained with the stench despite how it was cleaned. The scent in an animals mind would make him a rather huge threat. Nevermind being covered in blood and gore from dead and rotting creatures.