The scent of burning corpses hung heavy in the air, Gulo imagined most of his companions found the scent unnerving, disgusting even, but for him it was nostalgic and not altogether unpleasant. He allowed himself to indulge in fond memories before turning his attention to the matter at hand, the child. he had yet to bother learning her name, it was of no importance to him, such a gross amount of power in such a creature, it worried him, it worried him more then anything ells he knew he would encounter on this mission. He had only one choice on what to do, even if he already knew the outcome, with a sigh he turned his attention to Vrinn "Kreigstam, could we please a word for a moment, in private."
