[center][h3]Rorenville - Abandoned Lumbermill[/h3][/center]
[@rawkhawk64]

Lady Afira pressed her chin in thought to the Sheikah's words, who had decided to scout ahead, with her ready to assist if needed. Seems there was no need, fortunately. So the wilds around here were being wandered freely around here, even to be as comfortable as to hunt so close to the village... The possibility of multiple was also raised, which would certainly increase the difficulty.

[color=fff79a]"The more and more we investigate, the less likely it seems our quarry is a person... If it truly is a beast out here, we are not equipped for this I fear..."[/color], she thought to herself. Still... There was much on the line for this outing. If they returned empty handed, then it would truly all be over.

[color=fff79a]"We shall take another look around near the lumbermill, then head back to the village and hear what the others have found out"[/color], she settled on doing this. There was a slight fear, that if they were to find their target, they may not be able to handle it without all hands. Perhaps regrouping would be best...

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[center][h3]Rorenville - The Rills House[/h3][/center]
[@ChozoHunter][@Jerkchicken]

[color=7bcdc8][i]"I-it was... The dead of night, I fear. In my half-asleep state, I had not thought it strange he said he was going off to retrieve more wood at the time but..."[/i][/color], there was some remorse and sadness in her voice, before she began to sob into her son's arms. There wasn't much else they could get out of them at this point it seems.

[color=82ca9d][i]"Aight, he kept makin' excuses to go out at odd times, sometimes with food, or just because. I won't know much more than that though... P-please, speak with the chief's lass... She might know more"[/i][/color], the young man had said, consoling his mother. As soon as the two would leave, they'd hole up back inside their little home.