[PQ] a long and lonesome road

The Warden’s displeasure seems to be enough to cowl the guards for a couple of minutes, both of them shrinking slightly under his gaze and murmuring “Yus, sir.” The bear shuffles mechanically onward, dragging its plow behind it, while the taller one shoots death glares to her fat counterpart. Their going is slow compared to the Warden and his companion, so in an effort to hurry the fuck up, she calls an unlucky rabbit to her then reaches down to break its neck, tossing it to the bear with surprising accuracy. It tears into the bite-sized snack, but goes no faster than it did before. The fat one, to his credit, has one eye on the raiders now. “God-fersakin’ gut-munching demons,” he curses, before spitting on the ground. Like hell he was gonna let them wear his skin and eat his eyes.