Lob was indeed gone that morning. Not by any evil fog, but merely taking in the surrounding village for sights and smells. Many were gone from the group, be it in their sleep like him or other reasons. But he watched and waited for signs of trouble then got bored and came home to the wagon.

[color=007236][color=007236]"Sun up, we go."[/color][/color]

He waited for everyone to get fed and ready to go before he lead the way away. No great send-off like before or anti-paladin's to fight in the night. The half orc put his bone to his back and his nose to the grindstone as he sniffed all over sansa's horse to get a good lungful of her scent and was soon leading the way. 

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Much like he had with the slavers before, he went this way and that, crossing the road or shooting up a tree as the wind shifted. He saw a fox flit past but let it go, the were not out to feed them all again but he did stop at an oak, old and wise. 

[color=007236]"Food!"[/color]

The barbarian declared as he swung his dragonbone club against the lowest bough and let acorns rain down from above, not to mention a few squirrels. He hopped back down and gathered up the acorns in his loincloth with the glowing green crystal that the healer had not wanted. Now with a handful of nuts between his legs, he continued tracking the alpha female while looking at the new ones to the group.