Sabine left Do'rhajul alone when he answered. They needed to focus on the task at hand.

The signs of those they were searching for was encouraging. It at least suggested that they were not attacked and sunk out at sea. The three of them got all the information they could out of the camp site before the sun cast long shadows from their feet.

Sabine peered to judge the setting sun. "They are likely at least day ahead of us. This island is not large, so they would not have gotten far. Pursuing them would leave us without sleep and we could as well meet them in the daylight tomorrow. If we stay here for a night, they may come back for their boats. If they succeeded or retreated, that is. We can follow their trail if they do not come back. We can start at first light."

Before relaxing, Sabine paused. "Unless...what are your impressions?"