Redsand Canyon Before they died, had trees to hang their hope

The more Donovan spoke enthusiastically about the kidnapping the more he second guessed himself when remembering who Hydra was. There may be no alliance if they went that far and though each dark work stoked the inner destructive fire that burned only to cover the earth with Ursus's blood he remembered deep down that he was meant to wipe monsters from this world...not become one. "Are you prepared to compromise with Hydra and use one of Ursus's weak adults? She may not like that idea at all" in fact maybe....he wouldn't bring that up to her when going alone. Maybe he would simply tell Donovan that she'd disagreed "Their little medic perhaps. Use him as bait. His screams of pain when we set upon him should draw Ursus forth" he was still doing his best to keep that evil gleaming interest in Donovan's gaze and slowly strode forward his eyes sharpening as he leaned in toward Donovan's ear "I was a Warlord in ways Hela could only fantasize about. I am not afraid to kill every single member of Ursus and scatter their remnants at our borders for all to smell and see" his voice held his best attempt at that seductive purr he'd heard so many use and as he pulled back his expression grew more serious "Moonspear would be a very powerful ally and potentially a way to get neutrality with enemies....it may be smarter to leave the pup killing to after the war. One last fuck you"