It was cold, something the rats complained about. Dietrich sighed as Nina finished her song. The swarm stood entranced by the harpy. No doubt her vioce could hypnotize more than rats, however unlike Dietrich's music the effects wore off and the horde sat jostling and scurring around. As Nina finished the crowd roared with appluase and cheers. He readied his flute and began to play. The rats followed behind as obediant as children. Shrieks and screams greeted him and he smiled a bit. The fear made him happy and Nina had inspired him. He began to make the rats move in a march. The trumped about like toy soldiers. After a few more tricks, a cow was brought on center ring. Dietrich began to show what the people came for. at first the cow resisted but as the swarm moved in the cow was overwhelmed. The rat sank teeth into flesh and tore. Blood pooled as the cow was torn apart before thier eyes. When the flesh was gone, meat was ripped into chucks and greedily devoured. Entrials and organs splattered on the ground as the cow fell to the ground. The bellows of the beast where heard by all and harmonized with the rats harshly. Dietrichs flute playing a simple tune contrasted the scene in a almost comical manner. There was a surge as the rats began gnawing on bone. Finally some bone and sinew was all that remained and Dietrich led the swarm out in absolute silence.<br/>Outside he released the swarm sending them to thier scattered warrens across the wilderness.