What great amount of agitation and desperation, that came with being tossed around by an entity that was supposed to be one's prey. No one loves to be toyed with, moreso be treated as a fool, this was how the Northeast warriors felt alongside the shame of the helplessness they felt as they couldn't do anything to help their situation, how they wished they could kill their enemies at once when they crossed the border but wishes weren't horses that all men could ride.