[center]Ogre, January 18th 8:10pm
Scar's Edge[/center]

Ogre started to notice a very big drop in the amount of demons in the area as he walked having slowed down to not make himself as much of a threat which only reinforced his belief that this was the right way to go. That meant there would be less fighting and more eating he hoped, maybe even some different food from this new settlement or maybe it was a large tribe, he wasn't sure from here but if the other humans came here for refuge there must be something good. After all many of the ones he helped had traded him much of their food if not all just to get to this point alone so that must mean they have plenty of supplies for those who got away from The Scar.

The behemoth wondered what strange new places he would get to walk since the Chaos magic must have made for interesting terrain this far out though he hoped less of the humans would be Blackthorn or just crazy from walking as he had. They couldn't handle the land like he could so he felt bad sometimes but it meant he had more food and shelter so it was also good in a way. These people must be much stronger this far out able to get what they need which was perfect for what Ogre needed because it would mean trade was easier without as much haggling or threatening like normal. This sprouted a big grin on his face as he got ever closer taking a moment to munch on some dried demon meat from his pack before he raised his maul in one hand kind of waving it lightly to announce his presence since it glowed hoping they would see him a bit before he accidentally surprised them, wouldn't have been the first time though he was usually smaller then.

The huge man was sure this would be great after all, they seemed to like people coming out of The Scar and he was people so he should fit right in.