Xigger smiled in appreciation. He appreciates them taking the initiative to grant their would-be murderer access to their secure fortress. It is moments like this that he appreciates that he is not a Warrog anymore.
The traitors were stopped by others before the door could be opened halfway. That is already enough for Xigger. His figure standing at the entrance collapsed into a puddle of blood. The blood slithered into the small gap that opened for him. Then he reformed within the mountain.
The voice in his mind said with giddy joy, "Let the Carnage begin."
He smiled too. "I am going to enjoy this."
He went straight for the pack leaders. They shine brightly in his vision so he can always find them. They are pitifully weak compared to Sauron so he was able to round them up easily. He would grab them and cut off their limbs so that they wouldn't resist. Then he goes and captures the others.
