Heading away from camp and across the bridge to the slime pit, a brown sack lays on the ground surrounded by a pool of blood. Attached to the sack in a very crude fashion is a note. Inside the sack are the head's of Elwavin Zau'afin, Zacho Feryaz, and Val'zyn
The note reads (In very poor handwriting):
Dat wench be right bout taking care of dem lesser race's. Dun worry I gut started already.
Blood fer blood if dat's da way ye want it