He frowned at the burnt out town, wondering why Gran-gran would order a terror campaign once again.<br/><br/>Once inside, he kept his head down, not wanting to start anything with three hundred soldiers on the other side. He stayed out of the way as the women set up the camp, knowing they had their own routine and trying to help would only fray tempers. He set his up a slight distance from the others, knowing he wasn't part of their group, likely wouldn't be before he had to cut and run. Again.