Everything was going well this past year. She had two beautiful boys with the stallion who had her heart. They had their family home and there was nothing else she needed in life. Claymore didn't need any drama or stress in her life! She had no room for It! Actually, the mare dreaded any kind of bad thing happening. She broke down every time something bad happened.

She had no idea what was about to happen to her family when she woke up this morning, but it was not going to be good. Right off the bat she notices Zwei was not beside her. "Zwei?" She questions as he looks around. "Zwei!" She calls for him, but doesn't receive an answer. Panic quickly sets in as the mare turns to Zhakar. "Go find your father." She instructs her eldest son to go get Zharko as she searches for their missing child.

Claymore rushes around searching for Zweihänder as tears soak her cheeks. She couldn't control her tears, especially as Ironclad finds her crying. Claymore explains to Ironclad that her son was missing so he begins helping her look. Ultimatly, they find the colt's body under the trees in the woods. It was clear the wolves had gotten to him. The wail that leaves Claymore's Lips is enough to bring tears to the eyes of Ironclad. He hears a twig snaps so he turns expecting a fight, but is instead met with Brunhild.

"This doesn't make sense," Brunhild whispers. "The blood of Rougaru should have saved him. Is he...is Rougaru not our true enemy?" Shock is all over her face. There is no way the ritual didn't work. It had with Bjorn's blood...perhaps Rougaru was not the enemy. Perhaps all they thought about Warsaw's death was wrong. Ironclad quickly snaps at her for even mentioning another child's death while they mourn over Zwei.