Fortunately, Korima's spell ended naturally only a few moments later, around the same time the rest of his allies arrived at the camp. Even after a few minutes, there was no sign of the wisp - of course, there was no guarantee it wouldn't return, once he'd left...<br/><br/>Most of the lizardfolk were already watching, but one of them went off to retrieve the females of the tribe, from a warren beneath the chieftain's hut. Another brought out a small, human boy, maybe seven or eight years old, , who looked to be moderately terrified of everything going on around him - especially since his rescuers seemed to be just as monstrous as his captors.<br/><br/>There didn't seem to be much in the way of lorekeeper among the tribe; one of the females seemed to know some of their history, but they generally seemed to be focused primarily on the present, or any history was kept by the chieftain.