Ever so slowly the world came into being eyes opened slowly as Markus woke up in the hunting cabin. With a single motion he pushed himself up to his feet and looked around, the fire had gone out during the night but the cabin had held in the warmth. He grunts and steps over the limp still sleeping forms of Sam and James. He walked over and sat on one of the dead weres and wrote on a piece of paper. ‘Headed back to the cabin, bring the newbie with you. Gonna try and get some stuff sorted out, before he arrives.” He set the paper down next to Sam and stood up grabbing both corpses and tossing them over his shoulders. He carefully pushed the door open and quietly walked out. 

Trudging through the snow he had plenty of time to think, about what he was gonna do, about what he was gonna say to Val when he got back. This entire ordeal had started and not ended and things just seemed to keep piling up and piling up. He grunted a bit as she shifted the wolves and kept moving the snow falling out of his way. He stops at the treeline and takes a deep breath breathing in whatever scents he could…. Another human was here and he had been injured. Markus frowned a bit and started stomping up towards the cabin. As he reached it he slid the door open with his hip and dropped the bodies in the middle of the floor in the den. “Anyone awake?” He said fairly loud but not loud enough to wake up everyone. He moved to a armoire and pulled out a pair of jeans, socks, boots, and a green tank shirt. After getting dressed he went into kitchen and made himself a quick cup of coffee.

Taking a few sips he grabbed a meat tenderizing hammer and headed towards the basement door. It was likely the only place that Marrec would have put someone if he had caught them. Opening the door he came to find Marrec picking up bedding and such that he had slept on the night before. “Ah… Hello my friend I am.. Home.” He stares at the door below. “Up in the den there are two dead bodies. Go get the Bolverk send him to me. Clean up the bodies.  Then go replace the hunter’s bullets with blanks. First give me my pistol though.”