Whew! I've been drawing up evacuation contingency plans all day. My usual business is going by the wayside.<BR><BR>I haven't even followed up with young...Gumbi? Gamilon? The youngster running the southern gate.<BR><BR>It sounded urgent. Can you do an old man a favor? Thanks for coming. Old Bisi's been so busy I'm surprised he remembered! Camp Vigilance, south of there, is full of plague researchers, and that pack of {@LinkCreature:15#3#sulking inky sabertooths} has cut them off. Could you clear a path? Sabertooth fangs! Much prefer them outside the sabertooth's mouth, don't you?<BR><BR>Say, are you free to help with another little problem? I'd rather have a dozen sabertooth fangs in my hand than a pair in the back of my neck. You're working on that, aren't you?