Lillian immediately swatted Mikhael's hand away and spun around with her fist clenched tightly, ready to knock whoever dared to disturb her. But when she caught a glimpse of the distress in Mikhael's face, she lowered her hand and frantically searched the cabin, quick to notice that Henry was missing. "What is it? Where's Henry?" Lucas stood up quickly and marched past the two, follow Ezekial as he nodded and strode towards the forest.

	"Missing," Lucas grunted, hopping off of the cart. Lillian looked shocked, shaken from her usual demeanor. She rolled down, pushed her was past Mikhael, and rushed out of the Cart, but not before grabbing her short sword. She paused for a moment and glanced at Henry's bunk though. His spear was still there, neatly hidden beneath the hay.

	"He left his spear behind?" Lillian asked, hopping off the cart with Joshua following closely behind.

	"That's unusual of him. He might not like it, but Henry always carries that thing around. Heck, he practically [i]hugs it[/i] as if it were his child," Joshua commented, hopping down as well. "He was here less mere minutes ago as well, how the hell did he get off of the cart so quickly, and quietly? Did you see anything Mikhael?"