"Good work my son. It seems you were correct." Magog had made his report and Mojo quickly authorized back-up. Gog had been dispatched to aid his son, along with a pack of warwolves. However Gog had not yet given the order to attack.
"She seems disoriented, confused," Gog said as he surveyed the woman with his binoculars. "Perhaps an attack won't be necessary. Besides something seems...off about her."
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