Taking a moment to weight his options, Micah stared down at the guards. "Selina's right, no one is being set on fire, it'll make us as bad as them." He spat at the scum. With crossed arms, he looked at his sister, expressing a disappointed look at her suggestion. He thought she was better than that, but she was still young. "Tie them to the tree, let the forest deal with them." He said coldly. It wouldn't be on his conscious if a hungry pack happened to stumble upon the bound up guards.<br/><br/>While some were disappointed with Micah's order, they did as they were told with very little objection. "Let's head back to camp, before it gets dark."