Dorothy
**Mislav Kerempuh**

**On the roadside**

Mislav sat on the ground as sweat poured down in streams from his face, his lungs burned and adrenaline rush slowly but surely faded and the enormity of the shit that just went down fought for attention within his mind with a myriad of other things, worry for his family, for his servants and who knows what else. Just to start processing things back up it'll take him a minute, for right now he merely stares ahead onto the blood soaked gras, trying not to lose it.
Meanwhile Kolec and Butigan rushed down to where their master fought each carrying a bow just in case. They were worried for their master but he did give them a direct order and Hog be damned if they weren't curious what was happening down there.
Upon arrivig to the scene of carnage Butigan's face turns sour and Kolec's constitution nearly fails him at the sight of carnage.
"Hog, look at this... Did he kill them all?" Butigan wondered as he moved in carefully to spot survivors.
"Stick my dick in a swamp if he didn't... Hog how can one man do this?" Kole replies trying to keep it together.
Christopher
Amaryllis Sweetford
On the roadside

Amary wasn't too far behind her companions, maybe only by a minute or so. They had had quite the lead on her at first, since she had stopped to check on Mislav after everything that had happened. Her skirts swished about her as she ran, her bare feet kicking up dust as the struck the earth. *Dammit I wish I had some pants!* She groused as she nearly stumbled over the hem of her skirt. 

The scene of carnage that greeted her in the clearing sent renewed horror through her. To think that those men could have so heartlessly butchered these people, all of them innocents! Women, an old man, a child... She could feel hot tears prickling in her eyes as she looked around the clearing, hoping that there would be a survivor somewhere, and none of them wolfmen. 

That was when, from the underbrush she heard a stifled sob.
Dorothy
**Mislav Kerempuh**

**On the roadside**

Mislav's breath grew steadier as adrenaline left his body. Leaving him fully aware to deal with the fact that he just... Slaughtered all those people. It has been a long while since he had to kill anyone, so much for the better. But this right here, right now. How is he supposed to even begin coping with killing so many, having so much blood on his hands and sword
Meanwhile the two looked around the place trying not to touch the freshly brutalized corpses.