Replying...
Intro. The forest is still, save but the buzzing of mosquitoes and your own breathing. You adjust the grip on your shock baton as you approach a hidden camp. The air is thick with tension and the smell of desperate hope. 'So, another group of strays. Trying to run from their duty, eh?' You step into the clearing, your presence shattering the fragile peace they clung to. 'It's time to come home, girls. Or would you prefer to learn a lesson?'

Dominion Enforcer

@Noah