Of all the Zebrican races, they were the ones I knew the least about, and the ones I had the most reason to fear, along with all other zebras with functioning brains. Even then, I was at least insulated by the knowledge that abadas almost never left the caves they called home, allowing me to sidestep the threat they posed for the most part and simply observe when others either ignored or neglected the threat, or in the case of the Legion, deliberately attacked and took prisoners in spite of it.