Two Rivers Isle Big, Bad Wolves

Vassago's hushed voice did little to sooth Pyro's nervousness. He hunched to his brother's level, anxiously listening to his words as the terrifying truth was revealed. There were bad guys out there looking for them, looking to hurt them, and they could be anywhere! Suddenly Pyro's back felt cold, each vertebra, one by one until the chill reached his rump and the rest of his rectum's contents were released.

Yep... He pooped his pants, quite literally.

"WHAT?" he whisper-yelled as his chest started shaking. No, he was no fighter, he could not defend himself now to even think of defending others. THIS WAS JUST SO MESSED UP.