Black legion camp.<br/><br/>Azunai and Gallen knelt down, as two hooded figures appeared from blue light. "What is your report?" Said the first mage. "We've only been able to slay nine, were's this month, master." "This is ridiculous!" Sneered the second mage. "We've given you access to a entire legion of men, and all you can bring us is nine weres!?" "It is not that simple, master. We've wiped out every major settlement, their to scattered, to far spread out." Azunai explained. "And what of the dragons?" Asked the second mage. "With all due respects, master. We've got no solid evidence, that the dragons have indeed aided the weres." "That is your job isn't it!? You've been ordered to investigate the matter, and so far you've done nothing!" Azunai lowered his head in shame, and remained silent. "We'll be expecting another report within a weeks time, and we expect results!" Said the first mage, as they both vanished in a blue mist.<br/><br/>"Well, that was kinda rude..." Said Gallen, getting up on his feet. Azunai sighed. "Guess we'll have to capture ourselves some live prey?" Gallen suggested. Azunai got up on his feet and walked out of the tent. "Ignoring me again, are you?" Gallen asked with a chuckle. Azunai did not respond. "Sir!" A soldier said, who'd been waiting outside the tent. "There's a campfire in the forest." He said, pointing towards the direction of Franklin's camp, where a small trail of smoke rose above the trees. "Weres don't usually use camp fires." Gallen said, looking thoughtfully over at the smoke. "Yet, We are to far away, for us to run into humans." Azunai added. He pondered for a moment. It was to far to dark for his men to go there, not without torches, which would no doubt reveal their position. "Release the, wargs! Gallen, you go with them, i want whoever's out there, 'alive'."<br/><br/>The wargs growled menacingly, as they were released from their chains, walking up to Azunai they sat down and awaited their orders. Azunai raised his hand towards the smoke, and that was all they needed, as they instantly ran into dark night. "Roger." Gallen replied, sprinting after the wargs.