More rogues attacked us on the border through the night, but as soon as the sun rose they stopped. I had a few that were still alive and kicking that I have moved to the dungeons to question for later. Once we were sure that no rogues were near a certain area we moved back to the pack. The pack was running as usual and everyone thanked me as I walked passed them. I made my way towards my house where I had taken a shower and waited like a hungry lion for my food. The ladies brought my food placing the plate in front of me leaving my stomach to growl from the nice smell of meat. After every fight, I made sure to get my strength up, but my wolf was not going to be recharged by meat. No, Rogues Blood will do just fine at this point. As I picked up my knife I heard my beta entering by the front
