Damn harpies. We've beat that bunch into submission more times than I can remember... and they stay quiet for a time after each bout. This time, I'd thought that maybe it sunk in.
Their memory may be a bit short, but if their numbers are thinned enough, they'll keep to themselves. Head into the valleys in the north and east and clear out a fair chunk of them for me, will ya?
Persistent buggers... can't ever seem to rid ourselves of all of them. They breed like rabbits.
It's dirty work, I know, but we appreciate it. Now what was the name the scout mentioned... Sirana?