Karl ran off to the east, slowing his pace so Remi could keep up. It wouldn't take much to find the Ogres, he assumed. There was enough screaming to lead him in the right direction, even with the other sounds of battle.
But there wasn't one other group here, there were three, and another dead Dwarven Totem.
[Rae, you're up. Bring him to Lotus and then hunt for more defeated Totems. All the local clerics will be in one spot for the casting they just finished.] Karl instructed.
Rae darted off to claim the body, which she brought to Lotus, while Karl took a moment to decide how exactly he was going to make this work.
Nine really was a lot of Ogres when you looked at them all together, and they were all Totems. That old dragon wasn't joking, this place wasn't a safe one to be casually travelling around.
As one, the Ogres sensed his power level and turned to face Karl.
