Thrall walks out onto the grass. Looks out towards the tower. Remembers the fight that had went on earlier their. Remembering the goblins, and gnomes. The funny troll, the crazy ogre. Smirks to himself. Remembers how much fun they had together. He keeps on walking till he finds a place he thinks suitable for a home. It is on the other side of a hill. He starts digging with his hands. He hoped he could build a small home here, and maybe have it hid well. He hopes he can hide he for as long as he needs to. He remembers that he has a meeting with Grom in a couple of weeks. So he plans on having this built before then. He just hopes the party of human soldiers don't come after him again.