In the middle of the cold night forest, the crisp clacking sound of a firecamp resounded calmly in throughout the forest. Following the warmth and the smell of cooked delicacies invited some wild animals and beasts to the place, but no magic beasts or other dangerous beasts could touch the one who made the firecamp.
"Good job cleaning up, thanks," (Lyan)
Following their master's words, the hobgoblins and goblin champions' shadow servants bowed before disappearing into the darkness. But they didn't go anywhere far, they just went to make the usual hexagon-like surveillance formation around Lyan's firecamp.
"Did you eat your fill?" Lyan asked the acid ant queen that is vigorously eating a corpse of a northern wolf. When the shadow servants killed the pack of northern wolves that are silently approaching and waiting to ambus Lyan, the acid ant queen sent him a thought to let her face the leader of the pack.