Kala-Gijak is busy as the uruk move around transporting barrels from one place to another. As plague infected creatures approach the walls arros come from the watch towers and kill them. Several uruk are dragging the bodies of dead beasts away from the stronghold.
Viznak sneaks to the place the uruk have been dumping the dead bodies and begins to pull slugs out of a bag he's carrying. He spreads the creatures out over the path the uruk use and hides behind a rock. As the uruk approach their boots begin to stick to the ground and the slime pulls them into the water. Viznak starts laughing as he climbs the rock and throws more slugs at the uruk. When an arrow passes by him he jumps down and runs off and slips under a tree's roots.
When the uruk run up and start to chop at the tree roots to get at Viznak the tree stands up and turns to them. As the hourn and uruk start to fight Viznak runs off laughing to himself.
When he returns to Kala-Gijak he sneaks around the patroling uruk while watching the wall. Everytime he finds a plague infected rat he catches it, often times getting bitten, and throws it over the wall. He travels along the wall until the guards at the front gate seem him. Viznak throws a rat at them and runs away into the swamp.
The uruk are closing the distance as Viznak starts to move from side to side while looking behind him. Before the uruk can catch him roots wrap around their legs and start to pull them into the muck. The bog lurkers head's raise above the water and move over the drowning uruk and settle over them letting the roots grow into the dead creatures.
Viznak waits until the bog lurkers are settled down and back into their dormant state. When he's sure they're safe he walks up and pats one on the head.
"You good trappy," Viznak says "uruk smell bad but you have no nose so you happy."
Viznak walks away from the sleeping bog lurkers thinking about what else he could do to pass the time.