Kurnos looks at the others. "There are dark things in this area. Darker by far than I was expecting, even from when we were in the mines a couple of weeks ago."

Prodding with a butt of the club he stirs the charred Worms. "If we take Marzena and head back to town. Then maybe we can get some answers."

As the chest is opens his eyes widen. It's a lot of gold. Looking at the shaman he asks gently,"What of your tribe Hiska. Will you continue to attack us or will you give us peace. We do not want to slay anymore of your warriors. We want peace between the town's and your tribe. "