[Sorry, gonna' have to cut this short tonight.]
Moving through the tall grass like sharks were several large figures. As Lazarus watched, one rose from the surrounding vegetation to stand before him. It looked human at first, with a trim feminine figure and modest curves, but he quickly noticed the spotted brown fur, and the unmistakable facial features of a hyena. The gnoll huntress grinned at him as she took the spear from her back. The long black Mohawk that ran from her forehead to her neck kept half of her face covered, but he could still see the glimmering yellow eyes that regarded him hungrily. Fortunately, like him, she was nearly naked, a flimsy loincloth the only article of clothing that he could see on her. While she stood there, two other shapes moved through the grass towards his flanks.