"You know, as a guardsman, I never needed a shovel. We would hire a work detail from the prisoners. Maybe we can get some help from the fort? and shovels too?"
With Rych's magic moving the earth you see the fairly decomposed corpse of some sort of bizarre animal. It looks similar to a wyvern without wings, but it's smaller than that and appears to be an infant, although the creature is still larger than a gnome.
Baelor laughs, and it is not a pleasant sound. "Suicidal, are you? The beast isn't intelligent...it isn't going to thank you for bringing it the body of its young."
"My impression was that the mother was attacking the fort due to the body's close proximately to it,"[ says the dwarf. "Which would mean moving the body further from the fort should stop the attacks. Isn't that what the horse-wench said?" He looks around at the group, waiting for someone to confirm or deny.
"That was my thought as well, friend." Mourn looks thoughtful for a moment. "We should move it quickly, before the mother comes looking and finds us with the body. At that point, intelligent or not she is likely to attack us."