From his hiding place he watches the ooman warriors as they pass below him. He remains verys still hidden in the darkness, and invisible to their sight. He still didn't understand their motivations, but they seemed to be looking for ooman suvivors. He heard the chatter of their weapons fire, and the trumpet of the Kanide Amheda. From the sounds of things, they had stirred up some scouts. If they didn't kill them soon, then one scout would go back to the hive and bring more. It was always that way.