Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140616200842/@comment-24942837-20140621001613

Alexx was silently listening still, then spoke.

"The lycanthropes should ride. That includes Velmir." He nodded to him. "If it's a were, it rides on its feet. The rest'll fly." He added shortly after that. "We... o'erheard your discussion with Sturkas. We know he's a survivin' Silver Hand member, an' we've gotta bone ta pick with 'em too." He said grimly. One of his members, older than the lot of the newest, shuddered.

"Aye. He tried ta kill our pack off, and almost did it. That's why we're so short o' men right now. He did the same thin' ta us as he did ta you. Raped our women an' children. Slaughtered our elders. Burned our houses, killed the men, then did the same thin' all o'er again. Not to mention took our food and water, and enslaved some of us for... experiments." He stopped there, and Alexx slowly patted his shoulder. "There there, friend. He's not ambushin' us anytime soon." The Nords were grim, and unmoving. "Ready the men." He said finally after several seconds of silence.