Migdar arrived at the village and delivered Jack's warning, some of the villagers went after him, feeling refreshed after satiating his hunger, Migdar decided to go along with them, they followed Jack's trail and found him bleeing on the ground not far from where Migdar left him.<br/><br/>- Jack! Jack! - Some villagers yelled as they ran towards him.<br/>- Ho my god, Jack... - They picked him up carefully - Jack can you talk?<br/><br/>Jack was mumbling but was in a bad shape, Jack's wooden club was broken and there were signs of fighting, whatever attacked Jack ran before they could finish the job or Jack killed them.<br/><br/>- *Groan* Nes... Ba...ack... ones... ack... ones... - As soon as he said that, Jack collapsed.<br/>- Black ones? He said the black ones! They have returned! - One of the villagers said terrified.<br/>- We need to warn the village!<br/>- What about that Lurk guy? - Migdar pointed.<br/>- you don't understand, the black ones are dangerous we need to get to the village or we're all gonna die! - Saying that they left running towards the village, carrying Jack.<br/><br/>- Well I suppose I'm on my own then... - Migdar turned around and continued to search for Lurk and the newcomer, but if Lurk was indeed a werewolf... That could pose a problem.