Rapunzel looked around, hm, it seemed that there wasn't much here, but it was still work poking around before moving on. Rapunzel slightly moved further into the camp, looking around, hair lifting objects as she carefully scanned the area for any clues of what had happened here. Perhaps it was just superstition but it didn't hurt to make sure. Of course Rapunzel was no tracker but spending your days looking for possibly fatal traps give you an eye for detail.