Out screaming for men to follow Morgath thinking to himself could only think of getting of rangs from the camp the rest of his friends Splitears Rangefur and Aclan where waiting anxiously he quickly said gather your equipment we have to run nodding not asking questions quickly packed the tarpaulin there weapons a cask of water which they empties into four canteens there weapons where ready already and quickly like wraiths vanished into the night Trunn had a band of rotters and about 2 score rats looking for them though the four rotters vanished Trunn seething in anger at the failed plan to take out some of his worst enemies in the camp seethed with anger
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