The night was a night of offerings in burnt form. Three of the extremely Ghaash'Trughuz had been awake together for once, and it was a fun time and some blahs were shared. But their time to chat was cut short and some oomies had arrived. Theyre were disposed of quite easily and a nightmare taken to give to the Wargod as burned offerings. Well the Trughuz went forth and wandered a bit farther looking for fresh blood to spill. They ran all the way to Shame Pass with no luck. The best they could find was a measly healer in the miner's caves.