Corsa and those that go with her quickly head to the camp and return a little under an hour later with Aubrin, two hunters and several other fit townspeople wanting to help carry the meat back into the camp.
As the two hunters start to work on skinning the carcass Aubrin moves to Edran, “Is what Corsa told me true, are you who she says you are?”
Swallowing hard, Edran nods, “Yes, what she told you is true.”
“Normally I would say we should slit your throat and leave you here to die, but after that attack, after I’ve watched my city burn, well you are the least of my problems now. If you aren’t with them, then you aren’t my concern.” Aubrin said her expression hard.
Turning to the group Aubrin shrugs her shoulders, “I say we let him come to camp but we keep a close eye on him, but I’m not the one running the show, we are all in this together. I am strongly against letting him go, he knows the way to our camp, or almost to our camp, but beside that I’m open ideas. Any recommendations?”