The liontaur he was speaking to looked skeptical through his list of claims, and turned to Sak'bas. "Any of that true?"<br/><br/>His paladin simply smiled a little. "Most of it."<br/><br/>"Feh, good enough for me. This way, I'm sure the elders will want to meet you, anyway."<br/><br/>They were led across the camp to a larger tent, where a half-dozen elderly-looking liontaurs lounged, partially draped over one another, taking up less space than one might expect. The air in the room was filled with a dense smoke, strongly scented - incense, from the looks of the braziers. As soon as he enters, one of the female's heads snap up, and he would see her eyes are milky white - completely blind. "I sense a terrible rage has come, burning with an unbridled passion that would set the world aflame..."