"Check the bag." Orc ordered and inside she would find a canister of spray labeled "Acidic" and a pair of scissors mixed in with various foodstuffs.

Orc meanwhile let go of Eponine's hand and cracked his knuckles bracing himself to attack if needed.

From the fog three figures appeared, faceless pale human shaped creatures with horribly warped, elongated limb that were grasping in their direction.

"I don't think those are tributes." He sighed sounding disappointed in the appearance of monsters. He would have to fight now and that always upset Eponine.