He growled at the sight of his minions in danger, before sliding down the tree. Torak had wandered off, and Damien was still in the hotsprings, so it was up to him. He took off at a ground eating lope, and slid to a stop behind one the rises that gave the spring the women had chosen some privacy, and took a moment to gather his thoughts. "Ladies, can you hear me? Please avoid being loud if you can."<br/><br/>He knew the frogs were on the other side of the spring, not exactly close but far closer than comfortable.