Feon turned her attention to the inn. She headed in and ordered food and a room for the night. She started to eat, and eat, and eat. Her appetite astonished many of the patrons. They had never seen a woman eat so much in their life. She was quite happy with her meal as well as she turned her attention to the inn keeper and got some information about the missing child. The most she learned of though were rumors of a cult, following some kind of evil deity. Of course these were rumors. There was also another rumor of a rabbit that could rip peoples heads off, though Feon just laughed this one off as the inn keeper making a joke about rumors.

later that night Feon headed out to start her stake out. However she didn't get much of a chance to when she saw a figure in a black cloak running in another direction. She started to run after them at this point, though she tried to stay silent she was able to keep up relatively well. That was until a large plant like creature came up from the swamp. She it looked like a treant from what she could tell. Apparently the figure had noticed her and summoned some kind of treant creature to attack her. Feon found herself knocked off her feet by the thing and then grabbed by the feet as it hoisted her up. "Crap." Feon said looking at the creature. She balled up her fists as they started to heat up from her magic.