Kogren looked around at the small group of brave warriors that have joined this cause. At first he felt they would not be enough to infiltrate deep into the new Nundar territories, but he could see it in all their eyes; a certain flame that burned in even the most experienced warriors. It was a spark in the eyes of a warrior that held great hate, but more importantly it held determination and hope. As Kogren saw this in each of them here, he knew that they weren't "just enough" to take on the Nundar, they were MORE than enough. Kogren nodded around around to the others.<br/><br/>"I've had the unfortunate pleasure of taking on Nundar up close and personal for years already and I can honestly say they are extremely hard to kill. But I look around this fire at each of you and I see warriors who are more than capable of this task before us. We all fight for a reason and that makes us more dangerous than any Nundar! We have a long journey ahead of us so everyone should get as much rest as possible. We leave at first light!" With that Kogren slung his armor over his shoulder and walked back to the downed tree he sat at before. After setting his armor down, Kogren laid himself down resting his head on the tree trunk. He closed his eyes and let his senses take over. In his head he could already picture himself standing over a mound of dead Nundar. The familiar stench of their black blood filled his snout, and he could even taste it in the back of his throat. Kogren knew this was a sign that the battle ahead was indeed going to be a good battle and by the looks of the crew with him, victory was certain.