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[h3]~Forest outside the Cavern~[/h3]
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Some might have been dismayed by the lack of information from this analysis, but this provided much needed information regardless of what was given. She needed more Analysis skills. She had to find a way to acquire them, but this was a good starting point. Perhaps at higher levels it could tell her what parts on a living creature could be useful. Magic Analysis was mildly more helpful. Lesserwurm. It has some spell skills. Curious, she'd have to ask what it was and if she could potentially learn it herself once a little less pressed for time.

[color=598527]"The usual annoyances of life,"[/color] Ash replied when asked what happened to Torrent. [color=598527]"Ran into a few pixies, helped me survive the night after that. Dunno what happened to them - they fluttered off, but one was kind enough to give me a crash course in magic. Ran into Reoth and made friends with one of the goblins - another human like us, I believe. Evolved into a Pygmy Drake, negotiated a bit of a...ceasefire with them, but we'd do well not to let our guard down around them for now, and well, here we are."[/color] A brief version of events, but it covered the main points.

As she finished, arriving at the others, a chill crept down her reptilian spine. Something felt odd. Not just the fact she still didn't entirely feel comfortable in this lizard body, something else. The feeling of being watched. Pausing and sitting straight up, Ash held her head high, swiveling her neck around at her immediate surroundings. Nothing...? Was she being paranoid? But if this skill was working as intended, then...Ash glanced up at the sky, just barely seeing the shadow of a large, circling creature flying over the forest.

Well, that was certainly not good. She didn't have time to try and use any of her analysis skills, but it was most certainly some sort of predator. She'd need to watch out for it. Lowering her head, Ash let the others look after Mourn as she observed the surroundings. Seemed like all of them were fairly eager to hunt and get started.

[color=598527]"If anyone could bring anything they find to me, I would very much appreciate it."[/color] Ash began. [color=598527]"I might be able to make something out of them. Healing items or some such."[/color] Glancing over to Ardur, the Pygmy Drake paused. [color=598527]"Well, I supposed perhaps some introductions are in order. I am Ash, for those I have yet to meet."[/color] She walked over to Ardur, glancing at his gathered berries and leaves. [color=598527]"Any ideas what these are, Ardur?"[/color] Eager to find out what they were and what they did, Ash activated her [b][i]Alchemy[/i][/b] and [i][b]Magic analysis[/b][/i] skills.