(( I'll try to add more every week. ))
It was a cold, rainy day as a group of caravans was passing trough the Badlands to Loch Modan.
Inside the caravans, were just a handful of traders, with Tosen in it as a Guard.
As it turned night, you could hear the howling of the wolves, the legs of the Spiders, everything was heard.
The spiders were catching up with the Caravans, as Tosen and Zihark jumped out.
"Damn.. We have to protect them, Zihark."
"Yes.. but there are way too many to deal with ourselves, the best is to fend em off as long as possible."
A spider rushed at Zihark, trying to bite in his arm, while at the same time Tosen was cutting of ones legs.
Tosen then rushed to Zihark to slash the spider's head in half.
"That's the fifth time you saved my life there."
"Sixth, try to keep count."
Back to back, fending off the spiders, one of hem got trough and bit Zihark in his arm.
As soon as Tosen could, he took Zihark inside one of the Caravans, fending off the spiders from them.
"Head out!" was yelled.
The horses runned, not knowing where they were going.
The caravans got seperated, Zihark and Tosen, together with Gegetsu were heading for the Horde camp, Kargath, without knowing.
When the horses finally stopped at Kargath, they were surrounded by Shu'Halo.
Tosen jumped out, asking for mercy, begging to help Zihark whose body was almost fully infected with the poison.
"Please.. I know that were at war, but we are impossible to harm you in any way and my friend needs help!"
The Shu'Halo agreed to help them.
(( Moar incoming asap. ))
(( Edit; spelling. ))