The chicken hit Morrowdawn hard in the chest. He looked down at the stain taht had appeared. "I'd suggest you keep your chicken to yourself!" he yelled at Strider.
"Calm down lad, we've gotta stick together if we're going to solve this..." Beldruk said to Morrowdawn to placate him."And what in the light's name is a Xoroth?" he directed at Garots.