Inside Job

The bellows of hot air could not be felt anymore inside the discussion room of the Zarselos tribe as all whom breathed fire now looked slumped and cold even in the warmth of their scorching dunes

"Send for the fastest Sand Wing, pay whatever price they quote"

Saznar was the first to speak, his words sounding more and more like a sigh as he dejectedly let those words out

"What happens to Collins?"One of the present snakes said timidly, he was of the few that didn't understand what caused the elderly snake to throw a rampage nor did he get what he was trying to say

"...Sigh"

With a heavy sigh Saznar explained his understanding of the situation

"You recall how the vampire said the Gardelos they fought had an aura of destruction around it? From my knowledge the usual use of aura in the case if the Gardelos is applying it to the poison cloak around them, like Saverin once did"