“How are we going to move them all? Even if they are kids, unconscious, they still weigh enough to seriously slow us down.” Zulabar asked, fear entering his eyes.
“I’ll open a portal, run through it and say we need backup. I promise they will help.” As soon as she finished speaking, the plan commenced. Moments later, a team of Orcs led by Mazoga came through racing to take the Centaurs, Minotaurs and Satyrs to safety. They almost missed the Fawn, due to how small she was. As the portal closed, the woman watched the Troll closely.
“They drugged them believing they would be burned. They wanted to make sure that no one could hear them scream by taking the option away. They did not even measure the doses. Some of those kids will not wake up. I should have found them faster.” His voice broke
