Hoshor Plains Diablo

She seemed relieved, though why was not something Jolon bothered to think about. There were far more important things to worry about than a relieved, random female. She seemed friendly, and perhaps ANY OTHER TIME he'd have started a normal conversation, but these times were difficult for him. She greeted him, equally friendly, though the air around them changed when he spoke of his mission. What did she think he was going to do? While Jolon had killed before (one time even accidentally) it was not something he enjoyed doing or saw as a job. It was more like fate; if one were to die by his teeth, it had been supposed to be that way. 

A rapist named Judas has, well, raped one of our females. My mission is to find him, and possibly his pack, and take both his leader and him to my tribe for judgement. Have you seen any suspicious male going by the name of Judas? he explained shortly. Of course he did not mention what was to become of the male once he came with, nor that the raped female had been his girl.