<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/lostpedia/images/a/a6/Villagem.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20100513204705g)</div><strong>Where:</strong>Inside Kur Edru village, morning<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Ahum, Rumar, Urnina<br/><br/>The stench of smoke and blood is strong in the air. In places it's almost overpowering. Even seasoned soldiers would blanch at the sight, despite there being only a few corpses. It seems each of the houses was ransacked and burnt after the goblins took what they wanted. Fire is a common preoccupation for goblins, and these seem to follow the usual pattern.<br/><br/>Rumar finds the whole situation more than distasteful He can do all sort of awful things to a person't mind - but seeing flesh and blood exposed and spilt like this... it's just filthy and wrong.<br/><br/>Ahum finds his training triggering. Attention to detail, no matter how wrong they seem. His feelings shut out for now. He catalogues the dead, the ways they died, the errors they made. It was a thoroughly hopeless fight, despite them fighting heroically. For a moment, awe overcomes Ahum. These simple peasants displayed such valor and presence of mind. It's a shame nobody will remember them.<br/><br/>There's a knot of ravens, flocking around the corner of the common house. They caw and fight among themselves. Surely there's a tasty morsel for them there, if they behave like this.<br/><br/>Urnina veers towards that spot on instinct, and steps into the ruins of the common house. She can barely look at the mutilated corpses and monster tracks outside  anyways. Looking at carrion birds is positively innocent and relaxing in comparison.  They caw louder, fighting over something; then they spot Urmina. For a moment the whole flock is quiet, staring at her with beady eyes; then they take flight in a chaos of feathers, and beating wings. What's left behind is a pile of rubble. A few human toes protrude from the rubble, dainty and bruised.<br/><br/>The toes twitch.