Nakreyya stood at the edge of the cargo doors as they opened. They were still landing, so her hair was blown by the disturbed air of the ship. She held onto a rail over the doorway, the added point of contact making her as stable as if she were standing on solid ground. She cocked her head to one side as they came down over the horizon, she could see something in the distance... 

As they landed, Nakreyya stepped out onto the ramp, beginning forward in silence. Behind her, Anzu watched her movements with intensity, though no emotion. If he was worried about his companion he made no move toward it, but clearly he had some interest in her actions. She crouched down as they came to the floor, looking over the earth with keen green eyes. Her long ears perked as she listened around them. 

"We are not alone," she said simply to her companions. She looked upward, touching her eyepatch and beginning to scan the area with slow, methodical movements. As she moved she made no sound, her toes touching the earth lightly before she stepped down with her whole foot, testing each place she stepped, masking the sound of her footfalls. "I cannot discern the total number of individuals, but they are a group - enough to speak to one another. Their tones of conversation do not make me think they mean ill, and I see no dark magics being cast." 

Nakreyya's head stopped moving and she pointed toward the individuals she heard, "This way. They may be the people whom Grug saw in his vision." 

Without waiting, Nakreyya slipped upward into the trees and began to move in the direction she had indicated. 

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