[Marvak]

IC:
The Fortress
Muren chuckled a little on the inside as he watched the two new Mudokons walk away. Then he heard another voice behind him.
"What shall I do?" a shady-looking Mudokon asked him. Muren thought a while, and as he was about to answer when yet another Mudokon walked into him, literally.
"Careful there, Little One. You could bump into just about any Mud, Slig or Scrab around here." He said with a feigned smile, stepping back a bit. "You two might be able to help with Guard Duty. Climb to the top of a tree in the Fortress, and you'll be able to see the entire valley."

The Barracks
Colonel Veleno rolled his eyes at the giggling young Slig and sneered. 'How he managed to survive the Creche is beyond me...' he thought to himself. Just as he was about to turn and head back into his quarters, something disturbing caught his eye.
A Slig, tall, thin and a sickly mutated colour, was hobbling towards the Medical Tent. Veleno voiced his disgust loudly.
"Eurgh! #034, help that Grey-Boy into the tent. He needs some... serious medicine." He wasn't referring to his injuries.
Turning at once, he shuffled back to his quarters. He decided he would wait there till more infantry arrived.