Rory nodded, knowin he needed to regain power, he went to shut down.
Targen nodded "alright" he said. He waited until Shakuntala was in the tent before saying "make sure tala sleeps, and when you come to trade places, try not to wake her. Ones first kill can touch you badly"
"Believe me, I know," River said gravely then crawled inside the tent.
Fiera looked up with worried eyes when they mentioned Tala had killed something. She gulped and got her sketchbook, moving closer to Targen. "Can you tell me what these things looked like?" She asked softly.
"This world isn't exactly filled with things like him, is it? they probably wanted him because of that. Or maybe they saw him and thought him a threat" Targen shrugged, "I don't know"
Targen nodded and sighed, "Yes, four somethings" He agreed, picking up his and Shakuntala's blades, studying the blood, a dark red almost black colour, on them.
"They have attacked us twice. Whether thats because we have trespassed or not..." Targen didn't know, he fed more wood into the fire, "Dont worry. We can protect ourselves"