Ares wanted to pass out, to fall onto the ground and then sleep away the next year. Yet he had so much work to do, though he was glad that Rori was still around to help him. He had sent the human soldiers away to be looked after by a few of his own warriors, warning them that they should not hurt the soldiers.
He led Arteon away, the man tied with his hands behind his back. Ares and Peros both returned to Rori and the others that had taken charge under the bearfolk's command. They all held glares within their eyes once they saw the human Commander, though they would not act so long as Ares was nearby.
It hadn't been long since Ares had asked for the village to be packed up, and it was mostly complete. Many had gone to the plains, there were only a handful that remained. Ares reached up a hand and then began to shift the structures into his ring before he then walked with Rori, heading to the plains.
